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

If the victor thinks they are sick, I will directly join the battlefield. Wouldn't it be better if Trajan was killed in battle?

Why do you want me to stay here to teleport support?

At least leave a powerful weapon, such as the cutting fire in my hand... a super enhanced version, a weapon that is very powerful but completely useless after one strike. You asked me to prepare to send support to the opponent. I can understand it.

You didn’t give me the question.

I have this cutting fire and bloody battle ax on hand.

I swing my battle ax so fast, who do you look down on?

If you don’t believe me, ask the guy next to the Golden Throne.

What's more, Trajan's battle is not a webway war, where psychic powers can be used.

There are too many fierce men in the empire. The two super old men of the Inquisition and the Assassin's Court, the two Alpha Plus psykers did not take action, and a certain adult guard from the Ministry of Military Affairs did not join the battle...

The winner couldn't figure it out and wandered around Pharos.

.....

The other Imperial Guards were busy to death.

Constantine Valdor led the troops to withstand the attack of the demon group, buying time for Dorne's counterattack.

Rogal Dorn's injuries were not completely repaired. Each time he recovered slightly, he had no choice but to continue fighting.

The mottled bloodstains on the adamantine armor forged by the Emperor himself told of the hardships of this battle.

After Magnus occupied half of the black stone spire, his psychic power increased hundreds of times. The dissipation of the anti-psionic power made him feel like a spring breeze. The remains of the Titan and Knight mechas that fell on guard were moved by the powerful psychic power. The psychic energy of the Daemon Primarch glued these war beasts with thick adamantine shells together like glue, forming a wall of ruins.

"That's ugly. It looks like the work of an Orc," Dorn said.

"Is that a city?" On the side, an adamantine warrior glanced at it from a distance. His eyesight was not as good as that of the original body, and he could only see roughly.

"From an orc's point of view, yes."

Dorn naturally looks down on such a rough "city wall", but...

"As long as it's a city, that's fine. Fighting Regulation No. 1."

Rogal Dorn realized that something was wrong. The adamantine warriors behind him transformed into a tight offensive array, and the missile nests on their heads began to fire round after round of volleys in a uniform manner. Every time the entire military formation lowered its left foot, a round of missiles was fired.

The inquirer was none other than Ralph. As long as it was an attack, they would never refuse.

Yifeng's position towards them has always been that Krieger carries a cannon on his back. Since we rarely engage in siege battles, we rarely let them take action.

Today is their chance.

A large number of Iron Warriors Wuyang Wuyang rushed out following the Primarch of the Imperial Fist.

In fact, they did not hide their identities.

"My name is Ralph, the current War Lord of the Iron Warriors. I lead an army of 2,353 battle brothers to attack the city."

Rogal Dorn was confused by this sentence.

"Do you know what the Fourth Legion did?"

"Die under our fire."

Ralph was telling the truth. In several very large-scale wars with the Fourth Army, either the other party was forced to rob many ships by Anos, or Perturabo was beaten by Sanglienno, and the ships behind were The ship ran away without even looking back.

For Dorn, it is acceptable for each rebel legion to have loyalists, but if this is carried forward, and even listening to Ralph's tone of rebuilding the Iron Warriors, he is a bit...

The original body felt that if possible, it would be better for his own heirs to follow him, "My heirs are all brave warriors..."

"But they lost their position." Relf said, "We are about to take it back. Iron Warriors, keep moving forward!"

Dawn choked for a rare moment.

Ralph said, yes, I am an Iron Warrior, but I was beaten badly by the veterans of the Imperial Fist, and I know their style clearly.

Just tell me whether what I said is right or not.

A group of Imperial Fist warriors then formed an attack array on the rear side, and they were also members of Red Torrent.

"We haven't left the Red Flood Ministry's defense range yet. Those are your descendants. You can lead them to act together."

Rogal Dorn was very angry at the warriors behind him.

Are you standing behind the Iron Warriors? The military formation they formed was really not as professional as the Iron Warriors in front of them.

"Let me access their communications channel," the Primarch said.

"Of course, but I still have to make it clear first that you still need to stand behind us when you lead them. We are a siege array, and they are an attack array stepping on our corpses to climb up the tower to expand the occupied area."

"Now I take command."

"According to the 13th combat regulation, you do not have the right to take over our command. You need an order from our commander to transfer the commander. Please report to Chagatai Khan and explain the situation." Relf didn't even look at it. Look at Donne.

Ralf is stubborn, and so is Dorne.

"The Emperor appointed me as the Praetorian Guard. As long as it is a matter in the Sun Star Territory, I will command it."

"Do the rebels also accept your command?"

Donne:? ? ?

Ralph was talking about the Red River Rebellion.

Dorn was listening to the Iron Warriors traitors. He wasn't even sure if the Khan had taught them to mock him for not holding back the rebels during the Great Rebellion.

The atmosphere instantly became uncomfortable. The soldiers were still advancing, and more and more troops were joining their attack array. Neither Dorn nor Ralph said a word.

The Lord of the Seventh Legion tried to understand that those who entered the Webway War were definitely loyal veterans of the Astartes, and why the other party refused his leadership.

After all, he is also a primarch, and his thinking mode is much faster than that of the Primaris warriors.

After being exposed to combat a few times, he understood.

The psychic bombardment from Magnus fell from the sky, and the warriors pressed their shoulders against each other, forming a simple dense array to resist the psychic energy.

The Sisters of Silence emerged from the gap in the war. The opponent's bombardment was greatly weakened before it reached their heads. The adamantine warriors only felt a wave of paralysis.

That's it?

The pain caused by the Emperor's spiritual energy was not as great as when the iron chain was connected.

waste.

The Iron Warriors' pace did not change at all, not even a moment of stagnation. They overcame all subconscious behaviors and faced all attacks that could have killed them.

It's crazier than robots, because this is an anti-psionic zone where weak machine souls will collapse.

Under Ralph's command, the soldiers entered the mid-range attack range and began to suppress the fire with anti-psionic explosive bombs. The siege troops were about to leave the coverage of other black stone spiers, and ahead was the world of psychic energy.

The promethium element rocket was preheating, and Dorn discovered this. From the beginning, he realized that the troops led by Khan must have "charged" more than once.

Fighting in battle, a marginal line. Rog Dorn admitted his mistake here: "I admit that adamantine armor and power armor are completely different types. From the perspective of tactics, weapon and armor proficiency, and fighting style, you are more suitable to be a commander."

Dorn realized that he had no idea what this force would do, what tactics they were familiar with, and what kind of attacks they were good at. He just used the Iron Warriors who usually wore power armor to attack cities as a template, which was completely different from what was shown now.

He didn't have time to get to know every warrior, but Ralph did.

The Primarch is better suited as a collaborator than a commander.

A shield was passed continuously among the surrounding warriors, and was finally handed to Dorn.

"This is our sacred object. It is the best protection against witchcraft."

As a "living saint" for so many years, it was the first time for Dorn to equip the Sisters of Silence's skeletal shield.

"Give me the order, Commander-in-Chief of Terra Defense."

"Attack the front city wall head-on, attack along the body of the Lucius-type warlord titan, and open a gap for me. Maintain a tight formation, and I will try my best to throw Magnus into the middle of you."

Commonly known as, the Sisters of Silence circle kick Dafa.

"Now, attack!"

"Iron Warriors, move forward!"

Promethium fuel was injected crazily into the rocket. Covered in flames, the thrust provided by the rocket allowed them to easily accelerate to the charging speed that a power armor warrior should have.

The weapons were falling off, and Magnus was surprised to find that the originally thick turtle formation was gone. The powerful psychic bombardment he had prepared was unable to cause a lot of damage in the face of such a scattered offensive.

The thick and dense phalanx of the Iron Warriors disappeared in an instant, and the three-three system launched an offensive. For a moment, the entire city wall seemed to be under fierce attack. While charging with the help of rockets, they fired out all the weapons at hand, and lost every one of them. one.

Except for the missile nests welded to their heads and plasma weapons that could continue to fight, the Iron Warriors quickly discarded all their weapons.

The firepower in the middle was not enough, because they had to charge with the Sisters of Silence on their backs, so they gave up some weapons, and the Imperial Fist attack formation at the rear made up for the long-range firepower.

Donn was wondering, did this guy not understand? Focus on attacking the gap in front.

Ralph's troops spread out like a fan.

The demons on top of the black stone spire began to fight. The Tzeentch demon injected energy into the black stone and shot out terrifying psychic attacks. The other demons howled and threw long-range weapons, but the effect was very poor. After they dispersed, the demons bombarded Hard to hit directly.

The aftermath of psychic energy can be completely contained by the Tau meningeal fluid.

But some attacks are really unbearable.

The "city wall" kept squirming, and those Titans were resurrecting. The main body of the demon titans was still embedded in the "city wall", but their weapons began to operate, like cannons deployed on the city wall, firing Titan-level destructive attacks. .

Hundreds of warriors died in this bombardment. If they just maintained a dense phalanx attack, then a saturation bombing could wipe out all the adamantine warriors.

(Vashtor: Don’t say I didn’t work, this move was made in prayer to me.)

Tens of seconds later, the Imperial Fist warriors covering the rear also began to charge. Just like Dorn's order, they all headed towards the cluster of Lucius-type warlord-class titan debris that Dorn was referring to.

Faced with Titan's fire, they chose to believe...the iron brave brats who beat them all the way.

After Magnus blasted several times and killed more than a hundred Iron Warriors and Adamantite warriors, he discovered the cluster attack of the Imperial Fists. He calculated the time for the opponent to charge, which was enough for him to release another powerful bombardment, blowing up the pieces. their support troops.

The arms of the Titans in the city wall were turning, all turning in the direction of the descendants of the Emperor's Fist.

At this moment, the Iron Warriors' reaction was surprisingly unanimous.

"Promethium fuel depletion."

"Iron Warriors, forward four!"

Ralph roared, you must remember that the rocket behind is a good thruster, but first of all, it is a rocket.

Ralph stepped heavily on the feet of the Titan that Dorn mentioned, and took off with all his strength. The flying rocket fulfilled its original duty.

The promethium element fuel tank fell off, and only in this way can the forward four be started. The remaining fuel inside the rocket let out a final roar, and thousands of adamantium warriors flew up.

They attacked in a fan shape, but in the air they converged towards a gathering point, and when they landed, they turned back into a dense array.

Magnus blew up a gust of psychic wind, blowing the opponent away from its original flight path. Some adamantine warriors fell in advance, letting the rockets fall in front and explode. They raised their power broadswords and started fighting with the demon group.

They fell on the wreckage, under the "city wall", and on the demon's head. Each warrior was a nail, scattered in this position to block the demon's way of supporting Magnus.

The adamantine warriors carrying the Sisters of Silence were not affected in any way. Dozens of them landed at the predetermined location, and more than 200 people were lucky enough to land nearby and converge towards them.

Before the demons could engage the enemy, they were blasted to pieces by rockets. The adamantine warriors who landed on the position quickly killed these injured enemies with their swords.

This is not a rocket, this is more than two thousand fine gold warriors flying towards a point, more than two thousand rockets.

Magnus stamped his foot, and the power flowing in the black stone surged out. All demons in contact with the black stone had a layer of psychic "membrane" rippling on their bodies, blocking them from the bombing. As for other places. ....

I can't save it, sorry.

Ralph was the first to hit the ground, mainly because he was kicked by Dorn.

Dorn couldn't fly, so he could only jump up, step on several adamantine warriors to use the strength to jump to the top of the city, then stepped on Ralph, and was almost killed by Ina who was lying on Ralph's back. After an angry Thousand-Year Kill, Dorn stepped directly on the rocket.

He roared down, raised his sword in the air, and swung a heavy blow towards Magnus.

The power of witchcraft gradually rose, and an unspeakable force collided with Dorn, shaking him so much that he could hardly hold the blade.

Magnus felt extremely uncomfortable and quickly backed away.

Rogal Dorn's sword blade was too far forward, and his other hand was almost thrown behind him.

I can't handle that thing.

Dorn struck back with a backhand, turning his body with the help of the opponent's psychic energy, and smashed the Sister Silence's skeletal shield towards Magnus' face.

If this thing hits the Thousand Sons Primarch's face, it will kill him.

Dorn jumped very high and very far. Magnus couldn't retreat because he would hit the opponent's shield. He could only move forward a few steps, leaving Dorn behind him.

Before he could stand firm, there was a "boom~~" in front of him, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

Ralph stood swaying in front of him, with Ina standing up straight on his back, and the execution sword pointed at Magnus.

The daemon primarch was attacked from both sides.

The fallen Tieyong battle formation was as inconsistent as icebergs floating on the magma sea, and they roared.

“Solidarity!!!”

Dorn used a melee attack to force Magnus's feet away from the Blackstone Spire. The surrounding Titan weapons stopped rotating, and the following troops took the opportunity to launch a swarm attack.

This is a saturation attack with only one requirement: to regain this position at all costs.

Even destroying the Black Stone is acceptable.

The power that the Tzeentch demons exert with the help of the Black Stone is also...disgusting.

They used the Blackstone Amplification to open the portal and summon more Tzeentch Daemons.

However, it is basically impossible for the Webway to tear open the subspace rift. Even the most successful Salamanders, when they attacked Commorragh, the exquisite teleportation equipment only teleported a small number of warriors back to the battleship.

This means that even with the help of black stone amplification, the demon that can come out of the portal is much weaker than the original demon.

Not many Tzeentch demons were willing to actually fight the adamantine warriors, so they summoned the Khorne demons.

The entire upper part of the black stone ruins turned into a chaotic battlefield, and all kinds of demons appeared from it. Various spells and corruptions continued to consume the power of the adamantine warriors.

This small section of black stone was fought over again and again, and blood was needed to advance every distance.

The battle was extremely difficult. Constantine Valdor led the imperial army to cut off the opponent's support line, but found that the opponent could actually cast summoning spells on the Webway, so their action of cutting off the opponent's support line was meaningless.

He quickly sent a detachment of Custodes and Sisters of Silence to support the Primarch, while his own troops retreated slowly.

At this time, Dorn was using up all his strength to attack crazily. He couldn't fly, but he could keep the flying Magnus from falling.

As long as he gets close to the black stone, he will be greeted by the stubborn counterattack from the stubborn stone.

Magnus's psychic bombardment in the sky was blocked by the Sisters of Silence's skeleton shield, and for a while he had no good solution.

If you come down, a bunch of Sisters of Silence are waiting to kick you. If you don't come down, when the Empire takes over the Black Stone and reverses the polarity, the devil's attack will completely fail.

What this paid for was a real corrupted titan, it couldn't be created by magic in the subspace.

Under the urging of various evil gods, Magnus transformed his weapon into a soft long whip and threw it heavily towards Dorne. The whip collapsed under the force and made a fierce sound in the wind.

The long whip moved above the sky, and when it struck down, Rogal Dorn blocked it with the blade of his sword. The tiger's mouth was shaken violently, and it was difficult to hold the hilt of the sword.

The long whip was filled with psychic power, and instead of spinning back toward the sky, it fell to the ground.

Magnus' psychic energy poured into the black stone along the whip, and the surrounding Titan walls became active again. The Titan-class artillery fire quickly suppressed the Imperial Guards who came to support them. Even if they reacted quickly and could avoid the explosion, However, the explosion range was contiguous, and they could not find a chance to break through the artillery blockade.

Dorn tried to chase and cut off the whip, and the blade of Magnus was unpredictable. From the outside, it looked like the daemon primarch in the sky walking his dog.

After several rounds of anti-psychic bombs hit the opponent's face, the Demon Primarch noticed the Iron Warriors. Unknowingly, the opponent had already captured most of the position.

Corpses were everywhere, and even the fallen adamantine warriors' armor still had a suppressive effect on psychic energy. Ralph would not hesitate to cover the entire black stone section with corpses to capture this position.

In desperation, Magnus tried to use a long whip to pull the adamantine corpse away to expose more of the "black stone ground".

This allowed Dorn to find an opportunity. He jumped up and grabbed the whip, and with all his strength, he was about to pull Magnus down.

The whip's disintegrating stance made a sizzling sound as it rubbed against Dorn's gauntlet, and as soon as the shield leaned against it, the psychic power failed.

Unable to destroy the armor made by the Emperor himself through pure decomposition alone, Magnus stirred with his psychic energy, chanting blasphemous warp spells to increase his own flying power, dragging Dorn off the ground.

One look at the adamantine warrior behind him and he couldn't even think about it!

Ralph jumped up and grabbed hold of Dawn's legs.

The warrior behind caught Relf.

The battle on the outside was extremely fierce, but in the middle it was like lifting a crab. The long whip continued to rise, pulling up a series of adamantine warriors.

It was impossible for Magnus to let go. It would be no exaggeration to say that this weapon was integrated with him. He pinched it with one hand and continuously released psychic spells downwards.

The surrounding flying demons are constantly launching attacks to knock these warriors down. As long as one of them lets go, the pressure on the other warriors will be greatly reduced.

During this stalemate, Ina climbed up along a series of adamantine warriors.

A long whip, right? Magnus, right? Wait for me to climb up and slap you to death with my big ass.

She nimbly passed behind the warriors, getting a little closer to the enemy with a light step, and quickly climbed to the top, where Ron Dorn was.

Dorn raised a shield with one hand to block psychic attacks, and kept coiling the whip with one hand, like a weaver, coiling the "silk thread" on the golden stick.

At this moment, his arm has been entangled with many circles, and he is constantly getting closer to the other party.

Ina was not polite at all and stepped on Donn's face.

Donne:? ? ?

Stepping on the shield with his second foot, he jumped up with all his strength. The Oath Armor locked onto the demonic weapon, and a big hole was instantly melted open.

She was very fast and used all her equipment to share the terrifying effect of the decomposition stance. As a result... the machine soul almost died.

The machine soul of Magnus' Blade almost fell into eternal sleep, and its decomposition position was intermittently.

After shaking a few times, the execution sword stabbed straight towards the soles of Magnus' feet.

The Daemon Primarch roared angrily, "This farce must end!"

Before he could finish speaking, several anti-psionic bombs were almost fed into his mouth.

Magnus kicked Sister Silence hard and fast, raised his weapon, stopped clenching with his free hand, and punched the opponent in the chest, trying to knock him down.

In an instant, a rainbow scorched my eyes.

A ray of light struck from the side and hit Magnus accurately.

Ahead there was a huge flying object wrapped in demons and coming towards him.

It was a Thunderhawk of the Sisters of Silence. Only its machine soul could withstand the influence of this environment. The flying demon tried desperately to intercept it.

The turbolaser kills in one hit.