Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

When Yifeng picks out a "special" one from the dozens of available forging worlds around him, please believe that the teacher who has made it his life's career to deceive the Mechanic Cult will not make a mistake.

He didn't recognize it even if he looked at it wrongly.

Yifeng sat in the command room and looked at Nian Cijin carefully. This noble warrior who was once known as the "selfless man" had completely concealed his temperament. If he stood among the recruits, apart from being larger in size, Can't see any difference.

How scary.

Imagine the difference between this and the director of the Moral Education Office walking around the campus wearing a school uniform? The key is that you still don't recognize that he is from the Moral Education Department.

"Nian Cijin. The current situation is, what attitude do we have towards this forging world? Should we focus on conquering it, or should we focus on full-scale plunder?"

"Comprehensive plunder, Commander, the same strategy as yours." Nian Cijin never forgot the side mission assigned by Yifeng, to bring the casting technology and power under the jurisdiction of the government instead of the casting world.

"It doesn't matter to shake some agricultural worlds, but shaking the forging world will cause a surrounding star region to enter a state of equipment shortage. What we need is to complete the strategic purpose of obtaining a large amount of arms while maintaining the basic state of the surrounding area as much as possible. This is a Do you have any suggestions for a complex task?”

"Give me a troop and I'll go there." Nian Cijin's attitude was very simple. He first tried it out as the first trade fleet.

A forging world was not interested in the technologies he listed at that time. Either they thought he was a liar, or they had more important things to focus all their efforts on.

The last meeting was attended by power armor warriors, but this time the adamantium warriors were directly present.

Nian Cijin got on his flagship. After trading for so long, his flagship was also replaced by a battle barge. I don’t know which war group got it from. The trade fleet was rich enough and was responsible for helping. Certain warbands are tasked with reselling their loot.

Nian Cijin has countless pieces of dirty information about the war group in his hands. Maybe someone will hear about his rebellion and throw this information into the basket of false news.

After forming a mixed fleet, they headed towards the forge world. The other ships were hidden in the outermost meteorite ring of the knight world.

The forge world's defense facilities are sufficient and complete, and the surrounding security fortresses form a very tight airspace blockade. To this day, these huge war machines are still in perfect service.

Battle barges and more than thirty battleships entered the port, causing high tension among the Adeptus Mechanicus. Twenty frigates and gunboats were no problem, but a dozen capital ships were too powerful.

The other party still refused to let us land at the space port, and only sent some troops to talk to us.

Nian Cijin was fully prepared this time.

The anti-psionic armor and the hidden think tank can try to identify whether it is a Chaos invasion. There are several Kroot in the cage. They used to assist the Tau to determine the infection status of the genestealers, and now they can also assist humans.

The technical sergeants are already prepared. The appearance of any weapon related to the Eldar and Dark Eldar will arouse their vigilance.

If it wasn't too dangerous, Yifeng could even take Saifu over and let him see if there were any traces of fallen angels.

When the priest arrived, he received an unprecedented "welcome".

"Hello, what's your name?"

"Just call me Father No. 9."

After a brief inquiry with Nian Cijin, the mechanical representative discovered that several adamantine warriors were approaching.

"What kind of armor is this? I have no relevant records."

"Don't you? The transmission of information from the empire is really slow. Don't worry, this is manufactured in strict accordance with the process. Are you interested? I believe that the competition for the qualifications to manufacture this kind of armor must be very fierce among the forging worlds. Since Your world met us by chance. Could it be that the Emperor instructed you to win the right to manufacture this kind of armor?"

"Listen to what you said, this fleet now has the technology to make this kind of armor... Wait, don't come here, what is that?"

The mechanical priest's system suddenly went into chaos. A large number of mechanical arms stretched out abnormally, and the indicator lights that were always on were unstable.

"Omnissiah, please do..."

Nian Cijin looked at him helplessly, it was so unlucky to meet such a weirdo.

In human life extension surgery, there are technologies related to psychic energy. This guy probably used something. When our armor got close, it all broke down in one breath.

The whole person collapsed on the spot, and all the psychic equipment was operating incorrectly.

After a long time, the priest seemed to be completely formatted and started, and the emergency energy supply equipment completed covering the original system. This would not last long, and he needed to go back immediately.

The creaking body seemed to have aged for thousands of years in an instant. The priest's body, which was originally almost silent, now resembled an old steam train. Not only did it roar loudly, but there was also unknown gas ejected from the red robe.

"Priest, if you want to die, don't die on my ship." Nian Cijin's face was serious and he looked very angry.

"Omnissiah is on top, on top, it's an emergency. I've sent the report on personnel replacement. Someone will contact you." After saying this, the Mechanic Priest left without looking back.

Nian Cijin waved his hand: "Priest, please bring some gifts. You can't come empty-handed."

"No, no need, I want to go back right away." As soon as the priest finished speaking, he saw Nian Cijin press a button and the door closed suddenly, almost crushing the priest's feet.

"I said, take some gifts and leave, don't you understand?"

Several soldiers pulled a large box, which contained a Roscoe ground sweeper tank. The soldiers put the tank in a large box as if it was unnecessary, and then placed it on a giant forklift. The two of them walked in front. Two men were driving a trailer.

Nian Cijin shut down external communications and allowed the mechanical priest's binary mixed with Low Gothic expressions. Anyway, time is on my side.

The priest had no choice but to accept the gift for the sake of his own life.

As the door of the battle barge opened, the priest rushed back to his laboratory as fast as possible, and the forklift behind him also reached its highest speed. Several Astartes had to run to follow the trailer.

While walking, it was the Mechanic Priest who first felt something was wrong. The surrounding environment always revealed a hint of weirdness. At first, he thought it was because the emergency device had not been activated for too long, resulting in a lot of emotional garbled words.

The self-disinfection program continues to run, but the situation is not improving at all.

The eyes of the servitors around him changed when they looked at him. There was murderous intention behind their respectful postures. The priest's body was in panic. He really felt that there was something wrong around him. With all the psychic equipment ineffective, he ran and used The scanner scanned the forklift chasing him.

There is no problem.

Until a group of people stopped him and clearly shouted in his ears: "My God with Ten Thousand Arms, please show me your identification."

When these words were spoken, the surrounding servitors had already raised their guns, the encirclement had been completed, and the super-heavy gate had been lowered.

The servants of the Gene Religion surrounded this place with ridiculous efficiency, and activated ground-based and air-based cannons to quickly bombard our ships.

(Imperial Combat Regulations: The ship's void shield must remain open at all times)

When a normal navy enters the dock, the void shield will remain at 20% to 50%. Then Nian Cijin is here to fight, and it can't wait to be overloaded.

The battle started quickly, and the adamantine warriors who had been prepared for a long time directly smashed into the opponent's space station. There were several small ships docked nearby, and they suddenly forcibly started their engines and crashed towards us.

.......

"Who are you! You are not followers of the God of All Machines!" The priest screamed, and the sharp sound of steam mixed with his voice.

The servitor raised its gun, but before it could fire, it was dealt with by the Astartes' explosive shell.

"Priest No. 9, the Gene Sect has invaded this forging world. It's a pity that we only found out about it now." His words were soft and calm, and the battlefield was filled with lightning.

The Astartes have long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and quickly counterattacked with a fierce offensive. The "servitors" that rushed up fell one by one. They were not even half-blood novices, they were just normal people who were confused by their psychic abilities. Humans, just disguised as servitors.

The priest seemed in disbelief at the rebellion in front of him. He shouted and bombarded the door with the weapons he carried. No matter what, he had to get on the shuttle and return to his laboratory. He had to survive.

"Priest, retreat with us."

The huge box was broken open, and we never said that the driver was not in the tank. The Roscoe ground sweeper tank has unparalleled combat effectiveness in this environment. The same shield as the Iron Cavalry Terminator allows laser-type and low-power tanks. The bolt attack was ignored, and the main cannon blasted open the closed metal door, melting it into a ball of scalding molten metal.

"Warning, warning, replacement must be completed within 921 minutes, warning..."

The priest wants to go back, but now the entire space station is in flames of war, the mixed-blood acolytes have arrived, and the pure-blood chicken thieves are hiding deep in the forge world and are ready to make a move at this time.

"Priest No. 9! Our ship has a full set of life support devices. Trust us, our technology can definitely save your life. Do you still expect the gene stealers not to do anything in your laboratory?"

The last words ignited the priest's anger, and he jumped on the roof of the Roscoe Ground Sweeper tank as fast as he could, praising the Omnisiah loudly.

After so many years, the sacred hymn of the God of All Machines finally sounded in this world.

With the help of the super-heavy assault tank, a group of people fought their way back to the connection point with the battle barge. At this time, there were several adamantine warriors guarding the place. There were enemy corpses everywhere. The passage to the battle barge was knocked and twisted, and almost The passage was severely distorted when a suicide attack ship hit it, but it is still passable for these extraordinary beings.

The tank turned around and cooperated with the adamantine warriors to fight. The priest was dragged into the battle barge.

Nian Cijin breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, best case scenario.

The enemy wants to be completely destroyed, so go ahead and do it without holding back. You have also saved a priest. Although the level is a bit low, but the knowledge is pouring in, you are the last orthodoxy of this forging world, and you will be the next Bishop of the Mechanicum!

Soldiers, attack! In the name of the Emperor, kill heretics and slaughter all aliens!

.....

The high priest of the Genestealers was presiding over the construction project of the ascension platform. The group of battleships in the sky made him uneasy. The powerful psychic tried to see a corner of the future, but there was no response.

It was already the strongest psyker under the original chicken thief, presiding over the psychic communication between all its brethren. At this time, the wail of death came from the space station, and the mixed-race novices with extremely poor eyesight could not see it clearly. The enemy was taken away with one blast from the bolter. The opponent's shooting was extremely accurate and the firepower was extremely fierce.

This was the norm, the unexpected arrival of the damn Astartes hindered their plan to ascend.

It's just that they don't know that the Tyranid swarm has really been summoned, and I'm afraid Yifeng can pull the Necrons over.

Zahedek is still fighting against the Tyranid tentacles that have inexplicably gone to the Storm King's territory.

The high priest's spiritual power quickly awakened a large number of sleeping pure-blood gene stealers. Their desire for blood and flesh caused them to devour the surrounding gene sect believers as soon as they woke up to make up for the shortfall in their bodies that had been dormant for a long time.

They stand on top of tall spires, cling to the walls of factory chimneys that emit black smoke, and hang upside down from the high spherical roof of the Temple of the God of All Machines...

They saw Thunderhawks shuttle between cities, airdrop pods smashing the upper floors of factories and falling into the depths of the factories. The gunfire of battleships and anti-aircraft artillery on the ground were bombarded, and each shot could tear apart the Titan.

This magnificent battlefield soon changed, and the huge fleet tore apart the defensive ring they had worked so hard to build.

As soon as the battle began, the giant cannons on the defensive ring began to rotate with great effort. They spent a lot of time turning the cannons into the galaxy to target the battle barges, and then a hive blasted their defenses from the outside.

The eight-gun ground-based cannon was still so reliable. While giving the order to fire, Enke considered whether to install two more guns.

The shield-breaking wave was emitted only after the artillery fire was discharged. When the eight terrifying shells approached the void shield, the void shield suddenly failed, and the defensive ring was completely torn to pieces.

The fleet of the Red Flood rushed in with the most brutal attitude. If it weren't for the pursuers of the First Expeditionary Force, this time they would have thoroughly investigated all the worlds related to this forging world.

More artillery shells and airdrops fell on the forge world. The Mechanicum's firepower ships were so powerless in the face of the opponent's huge fleet. The ships under repair in the shipyard were the first areas to be cleaned up. They must be Clean up before eating, otherwise...

Guess how many more bags will be on the division commander’s head if the winner discovers that there are chicken thieves on board the People’s Light?

The large geocentric shipyard known as the Eye of Hubert in the forging world quickly fell. Thousands of Astartes concentrated in this area. The blow was devastating, and the thieves were attracted to it. The proud number looked like moths fluttering into the flames in front of the outrageous density of firepower.

The key is that he used local materials and moved explosive bombs from the chicken thief's bomb factory warehouse to blast the chicken thief. The Forge World is awakening, and the powerful intervention of anti-psionic forces is awakening more and more Mechanicus magos who have been deluded by psychic powers.

Some of them were killed by the servitors around them as soon as they hesitated, and some directly went on a killing spree in their own laboratories with the help of the adamantine warriors, using flames to burn away some evidence of their betrayal of the God of Machines.

Priest No. 9 looked brand new after several hours of rescue. He cursed and dug out the technical sergeant's factory to find Nian Cijin.

"I have memories. They are building something great. The greatness they talk about is in Factory No. 98. The factory building there has been hollowed out, and a giant circular base can be seen in the sky."

"Calling the space monitor immediately, it's great that we can see it from our current orbital position."

The factory mentioned by Priest No. 9 has long since disappeared, replaced by an unformed spire. The gene stealers' work efficiency is extremely high. In just a few days, the project has been advanced by dozens of meters. At this moment, a large number of gene stealers Gathered there, still building under cover of artillery fire.

"I suggest taking a team down immediately. I will lead the team. I can guarantee that we can completely destroy it and find out their secrets."

Priest No. 360's current movements are very funny. One mechanical arm is stretched straight, in a posture that swears to God, and the other is rotating degrees. The priest is trying hard to stop it.

The technical sergeant simply violently dismantled the priest's messy life extension modifications. Isn't it just to survive and then install the memory installation module? I am familiar with!

Priest No. 9 just walked through the gate of hell and woke up to find...

When did I gain so much knowledge?

When the priest was lying on the hospital bed, he saw the technical sergeant in charge as if he saw the Omnisiah.

Dad, biological father, is closer than biological father.

Nian Cijin understood his current state very well, and ordered that when the space station turned around, he would destroy it with a ray of light.

......

The high priest's face was covered with blood. It used its spiritual power to maintain the operation of the void shield and cover the brothers and sisters in continuing to build the ascension platform. As long as this huge spiritual device is activated, the Ten Thousand-Armed God can hear their heartfelt calls. .

On the day of God's arrival, the Astartes and the human empire will all be ashes on the way to ascension.

Just as he was thinking about this, the planet-level void shield suddenly burst, and the mighty body of the People's Light emerged on the other side of the planet. The high priest could sense the panic of other pure-blood gene stealers. This was unprecedented in so many years. The fear of facing something irresistible.

God is coming, and the followers of the God of All Machines kowtow and kneel down. Seeing that the Queen of Glory can't help herself, they are willing to abandon their position and serve the giant ship, let alone this giant battleship the size of a hive city?

Just when the high priest was harassed by the shouts of a large number of relatives and his head swelled, the space station in the sky lost control and flipped slightly, revealing the dock and the muzzle of the battle barge.

The spear of light fell straight down, shattering the sky.

The mixed-race novices under the void shield felt that the sky was shattering, and the light that could not be seen directly was seeping in bit by bit.

The void shield shook, and small holes measured in centimeters appeared randomly. Small beams of light with a diameter of only one centimeter fell from the sky. The unsuspecting mixed-race novice was cut open by the sudden scorching light, and the wailing sound formed a fierce roar. The psychic shock poured into the head of the high priest.

Its head was extremely clear at this time, it spit out a mouthful of blood, condensed a large amount of spiritual energy into its hands, raised its hands to the sky, opened a terrifying spiritual energy shield, and strengthened the protection of the void shield.

"Brothers of flesh and blood, evil enemies have come to our world, and they are eroding our faith step by step. The genetic sect is collapsing, brothers! We must unite as one, drive the enemies out of this sacred land, and lend I give my strength, for the God of Ten Thousand Arms!"

It felt a powerful force approaching, and the patriarch came. The patriarch used the language of the heart to connect the gene stealers on the entire planet.

The half-built ascension platform only has preliminary psychic calling capabilities, and cannot yet call the Tyranid tentacles to which they belong, but the patriarch has all the psychic energy gathered on the ascension platform.

The concentrated power can penetrate the sky.

......

"High energy alarm, high energy alarm, massive psychic alarm..."

The battle barge could no longer detect how powerful the power below was. Nian Cijin jumped up from the command platform, jumped to the specific control area of ​​the battleship, and pulled down the warning lever.

"Afterburners one to six, activate them all!"

"Commissar, our connection to the spaceport has not been disconnected."

"Execute the order, pull it out with all your strength, and operate the void shield module at full power." Nian Cijin roared these words, and in an instant, a powerful psychic impact hit the space port.

The hundreds of kilometers long space port is falling.

The flames and steel stretching across the entire sky were reflected on the sky like a world-destroying hell, and reflected on everyone's face.

The adamantine warriors evacuated as quickly as possible. There were no warriors around the ascension platform, otherwise they would not have dared to directly bombard them with warships. The surrounding warriors immediately carried the thunder and retreated. The space station was too huge, and its gravity locking device made it destined to fall. its corresponding location.

Genestealers are on the run.

The high priest didn't understand the clan leader's move and forced a counterattack, but soon, as the wreckage approached, anti-aircraft fire tore a gap in the sky, and a huge spherical armor shield rose up, covering the ascension platform.

"The enemy won't be looking for us in the wreckage. They think we must be dead, for sure."

Even Nian Cijin believes that the area below covered by the wreckage of the space port has no exploration value.

To be precise, the value of quick looting.

There is no precious equipment left in the flaming wreckage below. Only greenskins will happily rush in to find useful things.

"Adamantine Team reports, how many soldiers are trapped on the spaceport?"

"Report, the incident happened suddenly, eight teams have been confirmed missing...wait, it's seven."

"Send a rescue ship and search. Our soldiers will not die so easily."

, ......

The earth trembled, with intensity exceeding any earthquake in recorded history. The patriarch's smiling face vibrated at a high frequency, and the acceleration continued to distort its loose skin. The gene stealer could not understand its current expression.

"My fellow citizens, seize the opportunity and build the ascension platform quickly!"

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