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

Sisyphus, the think tank who came out of the prophetic vision, gradually regained consciousness under the care of the pharmacist. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jonel who was protecting him personally, and he instantly felt at ease.

"Jonel, where is the company commander?"

"You finally woke up, Sisyphus Think Tank. The company commander led his men to jump to the battle barge of the Red Flood."

"What? What did you say! Tell me what's going on." Sisyphus Sisyphus sat up straight, regardless of his still recovering body.

Jonel and Chadwick who were guarding outside briefly recounted the matter. Sisyphus' Think Tank slapped his head, "Oh, you are so confused, why didn't you wait for me to wake up!"

He rushed over in a hurry.

Then I saw the Tzeentch demon as soon as I came. Anyway, this demon has become the scapegoat for all the recent bad things, from the lack of fish in the cafeteria today to the tragic fights now, all of which are blamed on it.

The Think Tank chanted the attack with all his strength, and the thick psychic lightning - Punishment, interrupted the enemy's spellcasting.

Smite is a psychic attack that can be used by psykers of almost any school, and its power depends entirely on the psyker's own psionic level.

As for this blow, it is at least a Delta level, and at a higher level it may be a Beta level.

Seeing the devastated battlefield, with the broken limbs and broken arms of the Astartes covering the entire hall, the old think tank was heartbroken.

The Tzeentch demon's feathers were burnt black, and the psychic runes on his body were looming, as if bound by chains.

None of the soldiers had ever seen such strange runes. Of course, they thought they were the enemy's defensive charms.

The Daemon of Tzeentch struggled to regulate his rampaging psychic powers while using various tricks to confuse the Astartes.

However, it is of little use in front of think tanks with prophecy talents. The primary use of prophecy is to roughly judge the enemy's next actions. This skill is already used by veteran think tanks with great proficiency.

Punishment was used continuously, attacking in many unexpected places, on the corpses of comrades, beside the scattered broken firearms, and even directly behind the think tank.

The Tzeentch demon is miserable. Normally, an ordinary subspace demon cannot defeat a think tank. Now it can only rely on its rich knowledge of magic to hide everywhere.

No, let’s fight.

The Tzeentch demon suddenly appeared behind Yifeng, followed closely by a psychic strike from the Think Tank.

The psychic runes shone, and the Tzeentch demon resisted an attack. The psychic runes that bound it collapsed, and it returned to the essence of a subspace creature.

I can't stay in real space for long, but the blessing given to me by subspace is back.

Violent psychic power exploded from behind Yifeng. Even the heavy cavalry-type Terminator armor was blown away.

The Daemon of Tzeentch grew even larger, or as big as it should have been.

Yifeng waved two sacred objects in the air to resist the fire bombs and unknown sticky things that flew in from time to time.

"Fire, all fire!" At this time, the soldiers who had gone to get the psychic bombs came back. The attacks specifically against the Chaos Demons covered the Tzeentch Demons, and the shields supported by the enemy were instantly melted.

A large number of psychic bombs hit the Tzeentch demon. Damn it, it was an illusion again.

Yifeng hit the ground heavily, and an alarm sounded from the Terminator armor. It seemed that some useless code had invaded the control system.

But it didn't last long, after all, this one was not a professional electronic devil.

Just when Yifeng was lying on the ground and killing the poison on the armor, the true form of the Tzeentch demon had arrived directly above Yifeng.

"Death to the devil!" Captain Dovlit hit the Tzeentch demon with a horizontal slash.

The old company commander analyzed the short and difficult-to-understand battle, and immediately discovered that among the virtual and real moves on the opponent's side, the ultimate move hit the battle leader Yifeng hard.

Now that he saw that illusion, he slashed towards the sky above the leader of the Yifeng Chapter without even thinking about it.

The Tzeentch demon didn't have time to cry out in pain. It just grew its beak, and a psychic strike penetrated its body from its mouth. After receiving many blows, it finally couldn't bear it anymore and used it to perform a powerful attack. The spell's beak was completely destroyed.

It howled in pain, and black smoke came out from its broken mouth from time to time, but it didn't want to simply return to the subspace. Countless small spells were cast by it at will, intertwining light and darkness with disillusionment, raging throughout the cabin.

The psionic bombs roared in response to enemy attacks, flying in the direction of the psionic smite at William's command.

The Tzeentch demon watched helplessly as its body was completely smashed, and it fell helplessly, and it returned to the warp.

Of course, the confrontation at the scene is not over yet.

The two sides did not use guns, but the soldiers of the Red Torrent Chapter were obviously more willing to fight. The bodies of the brothers they killed lay there.

Everyone's guns were aimed at the heads of the remaining dozen Primaris Astartes who were still able to move.

Yifeng got up with difficulty. The machine soul of the Terminator Armor seemed to be injured and was now extremely weak.

Supporting the ground with his two swords, Yifeng stood up slowly. Captain Dovlite looked at the tall warrior bitterly. His attitude now may very well determine the fate of all the remaining warriors of the Eighth Company of the Emperor's Scythe. life and death.

"Captain Yifeng, this is a misunderstanding..." Sisyphus, the think tank, interrupted Dovlit.

"Everyone, I am a think tank with prophetic ability. Please listen to what I have to say."

Yifeng stood there silently, making no movement, acquiescing to Sisyphus' behavior.

The old think tank told everyone present exactly what he had experienced in the time and space rift. The scenes seen in the prophecy can only be described vaguely, but the time rift seems to have nothing to do with it.

All the warriors of the Emperor's Scythe were ashamed, and the warriors of the Red Torrent Chapter were a little suspicious that this godly think tank had also been corrupted by Tzeentch.

Will our Chapter Master help the Emperor resurrect? Clam? What kind of Astartes flattery is this?

Yifeng was shocked. He had thought about this before, but he stopped immediately. Unexpectedly, Subspace still learned this information.

It's not good news. The evil gods may find time to deal with him. He needs more power to fight the enemy.

But there were more important things at hand.

"William, count the casualties."

"receive."

The Sisyphus think tank was still chattering about his experience with the time and space fragment, and kept persuading his soldiers to protect Yifeng. Although he didn't know how he would save the emperor, Yifeng must be a key figure.

"Brother Sisyphus, now it's not whether we want to protect him, but whether he is willing to forgive us."

Captain Dovlit has lost the leader battle. According to the rules of the Emperor's Scythe, he should listen to Yifeng now. What's more, his reckless actions should be punished with death.

"Captain Yifeng, this incident was my mistake. I ask you not to blame these soldiers who obeyed your orders. I am willing to take all responsibilities, even if I am executed by you."

Yifeng took off his helmet, and the smell of burning metal mixed with the smoke of burnt flesh and blood was particularly unpleasant.

"William, casualty figures."

"Report to the leader of the regiment, 23 members of the regiment died and 41 were seriously injured." The pharmacists have already started working. Except for the recruits who are undergoing transformation surgery, everyone else has rushed over to help.

"23 people died, 41 people were seriously injured... 23 people! They can die in the fortress besieged by the Tyranids, they can die in the duel with the greenskin boss, they can die charging towards the Chaos traitors You shouldn’t die here on the road, Captain Dovlett!!!”

"Captain Yifeng, this is an invasion of Tzeentch demons. They were just bewitched by Tzeentch..." The Jonel warrior who had just arrived did not participate in this tragic struggle. He tried to calm down Anger on both sides.

"Bewitched by Tzeentch, bewitched by Chaos, you opened fire on your brothers, and you drew your swords on the last bloodline of the three heroic battle groups! Then tell me, what is the difference between you and Horus!"

The warriors of Emperor's Scythe wanted to retort, but they didn't know where to start.

If it were a malicious warrior group, they would just slap their butts and leave unceremoniously, but the Emperor's Scythe is an absolutely loyal Codex group, and their loyalty and sense of justice made them feel extremely self-blame.

"Captain Yifeng, it was my command error, please blame me," before Dovlite could finish his words, Old Wolfton stopped him, "Captain Yifeng, it was me who was bewitched by Tzeentch. I am willing to take all responsibility, please execute me."

Yifeng is even more angry now, death, death, death! Haven't enough loyal soldiers died today?

"Scythe of the Emperor...soldiers, please listen to me. I will give you two choices. One, we will continue to fight until one of us is dead."

Dovlit hurriedly stepped forward, "Captain Yifeng, there is no need to continue the fight. This is a misunderstanding."

"2. Today your Eighth Company of the Emperor's Scythe has been completely wiped out. You are no longer the Eighth Company Commander of the Emperor's Scythe. Dovlit, every one of you who are still standing will be given to you. I will be incorporated into the Red Torrent Atonement Company."

"Captain Yifeng, you want all of us to join your war group? We are warriors of the Emperor's Scythe..."

"Then our Chapter will fight to the death with the Emperor's Scythe Chapter. If there are others in your Emperor's Scythe, there will be no discussion. My warriors cannot die in vain. These loyal warriors should fight bravely and be saved. The world should inflict punishment on the enemies of the Emperor, and now either you will take their place, or I will treat you as Chaos traitors."

Several Primaris warriors wanted to continue to refute, but were stopped by Sisyphus, the think tank.

Over the Scythe of the Emperor's communications channel, Sisyphus was loudly emphasizing what he had seen and heard in the prophecy.

"Brothers, do you really not trust my prophecy? Yifeng will definitely become a key figure in the resurrection of the Emperor, just like Belisarius Caul is as key to the resurrection of our genetic father."

"But Brother Librarian, our Emperor's Scythe..."

"What can't you let go of? Which one is more important, the title of Scythe of the Emperor or the Return of the Emperor?" Sisyphus's roar resounded throughout the communication channel.

Yifeng has already stepped down for us. We can join them and help him resurrect the emperor. What else do you sinners want?

"We...choose the latter, Yifeng...chapter leader, all the sons of the Ultramarines present are willing to obey your orders."

"Captain Anos, take them and get out to check for Chaos Corrosion."

No Primaris warrior dares to speak nonsense. They still don't understand Yifeng's thoughts and ideas, but the Sisyphus Think Tank began to persuade the warriors to follow the chapter leader and believe in my prophecy.

The Scythe of the Emperor warriors went to the lower level, but there were still many Red Torrent warriors who were aggrieved. This group of Primaris warriors caused them huge casualties. The biggest loss they suffered since the founding of the group was actually from a friendly war group. .

"William, I feel something is wrong. I organized my manpower and checked the entire ship. The black spiritual energy ball condensed by the Tzeentch demon disappeared for no reason. It may also have other means to retain it. No, no more than that. All approaching warships stopped moving. Waiting for the Astartes' investigation."

"Understood, Chapter Commander, but the decision just made..."

"Finish the investigation first, then do the important things first."

Logically speaking, Yifeng should now start education on how to unite all forces to give others a chance to atone for their sins, and at the same time help everyone turn the spearhead of hatred from the Scythe of the Emperor to the Demon of Tzeentch.

But now these words can't even convince him.

Yifeng also wanted to put a bolt gun on those bastards' heads.

The Chapter Leader of Red Torrent sat slumped on the ground, watching the corpses of the surrounding soldiers being carried away continuously. Blood was still flowing on the deck. Next to it were the broken metal walls and the Repulse Gang turrets that were scorched by flamethrowers. .

Electric sparks were flying from the exposed pipelines, making Yifeng feel even more irritable.

The fighting prowess of the Primaris Astartes is obvious to all. Fourteen of the Scythes of the Emperor are still alive, six of whom are uninjured.

The death ratio was 7 to 23, and the casualty ratio was 17 to 64. This was despite the superiority in numbers, location, equipment, firepower and even holy objects.

The big battlefield in the Hazy Star Territory can easily turn these super soldiers into defeated remnants who flee in panic, so what does my army mean?

Go change your clothes and change your mood. This Terminator armor also needs to be inspected by the technical sergeant to determine the status of the machine soul.

After this incident, Kazanev was also qualified to train in the use of the Terminator Armor.

Thinking of this boy Kazanev, Yifeng felt a little better. There are still outstanding talents in our family.

Reward him with the title of Captain of the First Company.

No one knows what the Sisyphus Thinktank said to those Primaris warriors, but they are still down there now.

There is good news. The Emperor's Scythe is a very classical chapter. They are very loyal to their traditions, especially the older generation of commanders who solemnly informed them of the history of the chapter and then died calmly. Primaris The Astartes attach great importance to the inheritance of these traditions, which also includes the gene seeds in the chest cavity being removed after the death of the warrior.

As mentioned before, gene seeds can store combat skills and experience, but the Primaris Astartes have a hymn body that can think in multiple lines, and even learn multiple kinds of knowledge at the same time. This also leads to the time and gene seeds they have to master basic combat skills. The stored experience is slowly released to you at about the same speed.

Another function of the gene-seed - the organ that emits hormones that continuously make the Astartes stronger - has also been replaced by the hymn body.

That's why Yifeng took out the seeds after the recruit training was over.

The traditions observed by these Scythe of the Emperor warriors allowed Yifeng to obtain the gene-seed of the Ultramarines. At least a few were picked out from the dead warriors.

The technical sergeant is busy everywhere now. The Grand Pharmacist also has ten trainee pharmacists to help him share the pressure. Annos's trainee technical sergeants are all studying abroad in the Forge World. He alone leads several permanent mechanical teaching staff. Reluctantly, work began on repairing the battle barge, at least to hold it together enough to drive to the Forge World.

The entire battle group was organized and began a laborious investigation. These tasks are generally not handed over to the mortal auxiliary army. If you see it, it will be corrupted and it will only increase our workload.

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Half a year later, everyone was basically certain that there were no traces of the Tzeentch Demon, and finally entered normalized patrols.

More than half of the seventh batch of recruits have been transformed, and the progress so far is quite good. As expected, only learning a few surgeries per person can ensure the success rate.

Yifeng called everyone for a meeting. When the Emperor's Scythe warriors appeared again, they were already willing to obey Yifeng's command. However, Captain Anos and Dovlit were caught in a power struggle. Of course, they had always been The Iron Warriors who spoke with their fists couldn't defeat these Primaris warriors, so they "convinced" (Black Tiger had his heart ripped out and his big mouth beaten too many times) and handed over the command to Dovlit.

The soldiers still glared at the soldiers of the Atonement Company, but to a lesser extent. After all, the brothers of the Luna Wolf were there.

As usual, Yifeng recounted the main achievements and short-term strategies for future development, and then officially started to discuss the issues.

"Everyone knows that post-war summary is an indispensable way for us to gain experience. It just so happens that both warring parties are here now, so everyone can talk about it."

"Since everyone is silent, let me start first. It can be seen from this battle that the jetpack assault tactics and leg-selling tactics are executed very well, but the problem is that you can't beat them when you rush in. Let's talk about it. solve."

William stood up first. He was the commander of this battle and had the clearest idea of ​​the direction of this battle.

"I think our order of use is correct. Now let the leg warrior rush up and engage the enemy in close combat under the cover of fire, and then the jet warrior suddenly jumps quickly so that the enemy is hit or suddenly attacked using another fighting method. Disrupt their fighting rhythm."

Of course, the praise was followed by reflection, "We also made mistakes. Our Jet Warriors advanced too late, resulting in the death of several leg-selling warriors. I suggest that in the future when dealing with this kind of enemy that is taller and bigger than us... ..."

William gritted his teeth when he said they were taller and bigger, and the warriors of the Emperor's Scythe were embarrassed to look at them.

William continued to talk about his idea, "You can let Jet Warrior hold a melta gun and directly wash your face with melta."

"It's a very good, very targeted idea, but it's also very dangerous. It's not easy for warriors to maintain their balance in the air, and they can't take out their melee weapons immediately after landing, which also makes them easy to be attacked from the side, but it's still a A tactic worth studying.”

Yifeng looked at the descendants of the Shadow Moon Wolf with vague eyes. It seemed that they were better at this outrageous tactic.

Xiaolan also stood up and expressed his opinion, "I think our team configuration is still not perfect. I suggest that a team should be equipped with at least one shield and a heavy weapon, otherwise it will be easily hit by a surprise attack." Xiaolan also emphasized the word "raid" very strongly.

"You guys will discuss this matter with the team leaders later and give me the weapon configurations you want for the heavy firepower team and the light cavalry penetration team."

Yifeng surrounded the surroundings, and basically only the veterans from the previous batches were speaking.

"Kazaniv, tell me about your fighting skills so that everyone can learn from them."

Kazaniv was nestling at the very back, using the tall figures of the Primaris warriors in front to block himself so as not to be discovered by Yifeng.

"I...my fighting skills", Kazanev stood up slowly, he was not very good at talking, especially teaching.

"Crazy Wolf" Old Wolf suddenly whispered this sentence subconsciously. This warrior's crazy fighting style has really become his nightmare. But who is there? Beeping quietly is no different than talking loudly.

Kazanev became excited when he heard this, "Yes, I want to pounce on them like a crazy wolf. They are too tall and too big. I am no match for their strength and attack distance (hand length), but as long as I fight If they stick close to me, they won't be able to hurt me easily." Kazanev scratched his head, as if that was all he could say.

Yifeng added the content for him, "Look, everyone, to judge the enemy in battle, you can't just see where they are stronger than us, but also analyze the specific content. The power of their power swords is stronger than ours, but you Look, you have to have free movement of your arms to swing a sword. Kazanev took advantage of this and took advantage of the initial surprise to hug the enemy. When the opponent wanted to swing his sword to cut you, he restricted the movement of his arms. The enemy will not be able to effectively hurt you."

Old Wolf couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to burrow down. Now it not only sprinkled salt on his wounds, but also made the house full of aroma.

Like a fool, Kazanev kept mumbling, "The Chapter Master is right."

Yifeng finally asked them to sit down, and then turned his eyes to the Primaris warriors.

"Soldiers who have just joined the Atonement Company, please tell me. When fighting us, why did you feel that you broke through very easily, and why did you feel that we were not good enough?"

All eyes were focused on them, and all the Primaris warriors were sitting on pins and needles.

"Surround the flanks and attack behind us." Unexpectedly, Dovlett was not polite. "When you have the advantage in numbers and weapons, you should immediately attack the flanks, and have a small team led by elite soldiers to attack behind us. In this battle During the battle, our soldiers responsible for protecting the rear were almost unimpeded and could even continue to fire in support of the front line."

Several soldiers of the second company wanted to stand up and quarrel on the spot, but were held down by their comrades.

"That's right. To attack with more and less, you can't just focus on the enemy's fan-shaped front. You have to encircle and suppress the enemy from all directions. Even if the enemy is defensive behind, you have to attack."

"Not only that, wouldn't everything you learned in the strategy and tactics class be applied to the actual battlefield? Surround them all, leave a small gap, force them to retreat there, and then ambush the enemy on their retreat. Isn't this a basic tactic? William ?Why not?"

The post-war summary meeting is officially over, and there is still a lot of work to be done in the follow-up.