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

"Come on, Anos, let me introduce you. This is Haituo from the Mechanicus. He invented a powerful ship acceleration device. You and he will connect." Yifeng pulled a fully mechanized man. Qixingzhong came in.

"Hello, I'm Technical Sergeant Anos."

This strange Mechanicum member had no facilities to help him safely transform himself after his forge world was destroyed, so he carried out many emergency transformations. After collaborating with the pirates, he failed to repair himself well. As a result, he now looks like a row of inferior instrument display cabinets.

But this cannot hide his shining intelligence. These best solid areas are all produced by his hands little by little.

In Anos's opinion, those who can reach the position of a big boss in the Mechanicus must have exclusive skills, while Yifeng just kidnapped another member of the Mechanicus.

"So what did the Chapter Master ask you to study?"

"It's just a hyper-acceleration device in real space and a subspace bubble created in real space."

"Oh, then do your best and tell me what you need...wait a minute, what is there to study about creating subspace bubbles in real space."

"Within Mandeville Point."

With a "clang", the focusing lens held by the technical sergeant fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"What do you mean? Warp technology within the ring of galaxies?"

"To be precise, it is to create a subspace membrane to isolate the two real worlds inside and outside."

"How is this possible? How do you break through the barriers of real space and realize thin film subspace?"

Anos felt like he was dreaming. What happened to this world?

(There is no way, the demons can just jump to help the Phalanx in the orbit of Terra, and I don’t know what the setting of the subspace is like.)

"To be precise, I used psychic energy to create a pseudo-subspace, which is equivalent to the unstable connection between the real space covered by the psychic energy flow and the real subspace.

For example, if you are a land in the real world, and the subspace membrane is a river across the land, then the real space filled with psychic energy is a reef covered with water.

I created a creek area full of water and rocks. It was difficult for the creatures in the water to come out, but the two sides of the creek were successfully separated. "

"Then using psionic energy, that means the device is controlled by a psyker?"

"Not exactly, they're just fuel, like the thousand psyker sacrifices thrown into the Emperor's Star Torch every day."

Anos feels unreliable. Will Yifeng curse people if he knows about it? After all, the philosophy of our war group is not to consume human lives at will.

"Your idea is a very good one, but this supply of psykers... I'm afraid the Chapter Master won't agree with it."

"Why should we tell him? Do it secretly. Anyway, he only wants the results and won't care about the process. What's more, although this device consumes a lot of money, the 'fuel' can be used for a long time. To be precise, it can be as long as their original lifespan." Burn' for how long."

It sounds a little evil, but this is the most common way to use psychic powers in this world.

From Anos' point of view, burning psykers is not a problem at all, but judging from the sad looks of several of Yifeng's dead navigators, it is estimated that these psykers will hold a group-wide mourning ceremony before entering the device. ,

so troublesome.

"I need to know the specific technology to confirm the safety of this project. I'll find a way to get it secretly."

A small, solid area might consist of a few Aita-class psykers strung together, or a Zeta-class psyker.

For the empire, it is not a problem at all, and for the Crimson Torrent Chapter, the burden is not heavy.

The Zeta class is hard to find, but after the Great Rift in Subspace unfolded, the connection between the entire real world and the subspace has deepened. More and more people with psychic talents have been born recently. It can be said that the Zeta class is on the battleship. Grab a handful.

These people are usually the psychic combat team of the mortal auxiliary army. They are a bunch of psychics working together to create a psychic barrier to counteract some little devil or something.

It is not uncommon on battleships, and the casualty rate on the battlefield is not small. After all, their psychic control is too weak.

Yifeng has received a lot of reports recently. Several psychic combat teams were suddenly burned to ashes during training, with "no bones left".

Could it be that as there are more psykers, their quality has also decreased, causing them to have weaker control over their psychic powers than ordinary psykers?

Yifeng was thinking about whether he should organize a handwritten manual on psychic control or something.

But thinking about it, the great psyker under him didn't seem to be able to control his psychic powers, and he was still hiding next to Ina.

Ina has complained to Yifeng many times about this perverted man who looks like a candy.

A certain resentful female captain set off with her newly recruited crew, looking forward to meeting the Crazy Wolf next time. Yifeng also specially gave her a collection of quotations to prevent her from falling directly into the arms of Slaanesh.

It is very difficult for a good person to become a Buddha, but a bad person only needs to put down his butcher knife? How could such a simple thing come about? These pirates want to be regular soldiers, let’s see if I don’t kill them.

Now that Yifeng has inspiration, we have no way to organize an expedition to attack the large forces of Chaos, but we can be pirates.

Disguise yourself as a pirate and head to the Dark Star Territory outside the Obscurity Star Territory to plunder.

There are not many Chaos attacks there because there are sparsely populated areas and there are almost no wealthy planets. If you want a large population, you have to start from the star fields controlled by the empire.

There are no greenskins there, the greenskins are almost waaaaaaaaaaaagh along the edge of the control area of ​​the Obscure Star Territory and the Dark Star Territory.

In other words, it was precisely because of the green-skinned waaaaaaaaaagh route that the connection between the two sides was blocked.

There are two small tentacles of the Tyranids there. I don’t know what is going on now. After all, the coming of the Hive Mind will isolate subspace communications in the entire area.

There are just a lot of pirates and rebel planets, Genestealers appear from time to time, and there is an Eldar Ark that you can be lucky enough to run into on an epic scale.

Most of the Eldar's attacks are also pirate-level raids, aren't they?

(There is really nothing in the power map, only a few abandoned webways and two Tyranid Dead Zones)

Pirates do not need to be restricted at all. There are Chaos, Eldar, Humans, Greenskins, and a certain Shark Chapter. It makes sense for Astartes, who I have no organization, to become pirates.

Brothers, get ready to find the hidden treasure!

It's better to act than to think. Yifeng immediately organized his manpower. The strike cruisers would not be pulled out. These things were terrifying at first sight. There was no possibility of luring the enemy deep into the enemy and pretending to be pigs to eat tigers.

You can't expect everyone to be as fascinated by Astartes as Sivana.

It's just wandering around the Dark Star Territory and hunting. Isn't that what I, the son of the White Scar, do in the first place?

A moon-class cruiser is even more impossible. This thing is the main ship of the navy. Should we go out in a frigate? This is too shabby.

At least it is a ship that can carry gang-hopping equipment, otherwise the advantages of the Astartes will be completely lost.

With a flash of inspiration, Yifeng remembered something good.

When the Night Lords invaded back then, we searched the entire planet and found their aircraft, and we are still applying engine oil to convert the machine soul.

I don’t know if the Mechanicus people have any imitations. I’d like to go get some.

After so many years, even if there is not the same size, there is at least a low-end version.

Archbishop Froes, the Mechanicus of Mavlek, looked at the visiting chapter leader with great displeasure. The mechanical wheel behind him made a creaking sound. This was the operation of the cooling system used to clear emotional codes.

I have forged the world for countless years, and my inventory has been gradually used up in building warships for you. Now I have secretly built a few of these small ships, and you still want to snatch them.

"You and I are old acquaintances, so I'll get straight to the point. What would you give me in exchange?"

Yifeng took out a list, which was a technical catalog, because he didn't know that Mavlek's Mechanicus did not have any technology.

Yifeng acted as a traitor and brought out a little bit of Father Mapes' memory to see if there was anything the Mechanicus wanted.

Archbishop Froes did discover some very attractive techniques, many of which he did not possess himself, but he could not show them.

"Unfortunately, Captain Yifeng, we have most of these technologies. We will give you half a replica at most, and you need to pay for the remaining half."

"Oh, okay, I'll ask Stolov. I heard that they worked out some tricks for the Dark Mechanicus remnant ship I gave them last time. I think they are willing to make a deal."

"Captain Yifeng, I am convinced that nothing can be better than our aircraft. They don't have that ability."

"I'm also convinced that you don't have these skills, at least not most of them. It really surprises me that you look down on a priest's unique skills so much."

The two looked at each other and "smiled", "Then let's talk seriously."

Unexpectedly, Yifeng finally won not only those imitation transport ships driven by pure Astartes, but also several large versions that could be driven by mortals.

Because Archbishop Froes didn't know that Yifeng had real-space super-acceleration devices in his hands, these devices would turn this improved version of the pure Astartes transport ship into a sharp blade for penetration battles.

After several confirmations, Yifeng believed that only Astartes warriors wearing Mark X power armor or Terminator armor could perfectly control a micro transport ship equipped with a real-space hyperacceleration device.

In other words, if you simply carry Astartes, the limit is seven Terminator warriors plus two Terminator pilots.

Because the Terminator armor has a subspace teleportation device, it only needs to be equipped with a ship-based teleportation anchoring device.

Additions that do not require a solid area can save a lot of space. It takes up a lot of carrying space, plus life support facilities.

After the final modification, it is expected that six Terminator warriors can be delivered if the driver joins the gang.

Another ancient version, because the Adeptus Mechanicus wanted to imitate it, they made an oversized version to observe details and test other parameters.

Then if they do this, we can change the transport ship into a four-story structure used by mortals.

As a result, the mortal version of the secret transport boat was born, which is expected to be able to transport 250 mortals at a time.

Of course, the modification here will not be that easy. The mortals are basically arranged close to the cab, and the cab is changed to a three-person driving mode, with two mortal seats and one Astartes seat.

Underneath the seat is the solid area stand generator.

The upper floor at the back was also removed and replaced with two floors. After adding a solid area device and an acceleration device, it can carry 10 Astartes and 50 mortal warriors.

As a battleship, its firepower is insufficient, and as a transport ship, its carrying capacity is insufficient, but as a reconnaissance and submarine attack ship, it has undeniable powerful performance.

The only thing that needs to be solved is the problem of the Astartes jumping gangs. Throwing these extraordinary warriors to their designated locations is no easy task.

However, based on the rapid assault characteristics of this ship, we can abandon the use of the original and bulky jump gang warehouse, dismantle the entire system, and then build it into the battleship.

These jump warehouses can take advantage of the inertial flight brought by the super-fast speed of the spacecraft.

The price is that it can now only carry 8 Astartes and 40 mortal warriors.

These stealthy transport assault craft capable of carrying mortals were named Shadowbee I, while those carrying Terminators were known as Shadowbee II.

In the future, they will wander into the darkest corners of the galaxy, terrifying their enemies.

Shadow Bee type 24 set off first, and the three ships carried warriors and headed for the depths of the galaxy. They had undergone different modifications, and added some weapons that looked like they were scrapped and strange coatings, making them look like a group of pirates. .

As the scouts of the battle group, these warriors are undoubtedly the elite of the elite, and most of them are the second and third batch of warriors.

The first batch of warriors will have priority in the selection activities of the first company, and then put on the Indomitable Terminator armor and enter the Shadow Bee II spacecraft.

Cancelo sat sadly on the observation deck of the ship. Recently, he has been forcibly driven away by Ina more and more often. The key is that he really can't beat this little girl in physical combat, and there is absolutely nothing he can do.

When he came to Yifeng, Yifeng always replied lightly, I remember the agreement we made back then was that you help me fight, and then I will increase the time you spend with Ina. Can you stay with her at other times? It's entirely up to her to be around her.

Cancelo felt that his life had returned to the dark nest, arguing alone with the buzzing words in his head.

Now, he was used to having a messy mind, but he didn't dare to relax at all. He was very afraid that when he relaxed, he would accidentally explode a large-scale destructive psychic spell.

The Sisyphus Think Tank came out from behind Cancelo. This powerful think tank was now in a casual state wearing a burqa. He had just finished sorting out the records of the war with the pirates, and he felt like he had returned to the days of his youth.

Their lives were completely different when they were young.

"Good morning, noon and evening, Sisyphus Think Tank. I don't know the exact time now."

"According to the 24-hour clock, it should be three o'clock in the afternoon ship time. I feel that you are in a very low mood. Is there anything wrong?"

Cancelo looked at the veteran think tank, who had served longer than his own age.

"Sisyphus Think Tank, can you teach me how to make these things disappear from my mind?"

"This will be difficult. This symptom has been alleviated a lot since I transformed into an Astartes. I can only tell you some of the ways Astartes fight against them."

"That's better than not knowing. As far as the imperial department here is concerned, all they know about me is that I need to report it to the Black Ship immediately. They didn't teach me how to control myself at all."

Cancelo had dealt with the psykers on the planet a lot before.

"Then let me talk about my experience."

Astartes will not be troubled in certain aspects, so many things will not have any impact on Astartes, but will cause a lot of trouble to Cancelo.

Mastering the power of the Warp is a lifelong topic for psykers, and many of them do not make it past the first level.

Cancelo has overcome many obstacles, but this is definitely the most dangerous obstacle in his short life.

"Cancelo!!! Is this your explanation? Do what Sisyphus did and turn the floor of my battleship into this!"

Cancelo had just tried the Sisyphus Think Tank method. When he entered the ethereal state, what he had always been afraid of happened. The moment he returned to the normal state, he lost control of his psychic powers and lifted the floor directly. got up.

It was not the floor of this floor, but the floor of the floor below, which penetrated directly through the floor and was lifted in front of him.

Also hanging on the floor was Comrade Yifeng dripping with blood.

According to the victim's recollection, Yifeng was reading several transformation plans for the Atris secret base. The main difference lay in the design ideas of the defense systems.

Yifeng is using his multi-line thinking mode to simultaneously simulate the status of several defense systems when they are attacked by the Astartes.

Soon, very soon.

There was a huge shaking on the floor, and even the Primaris Astartes didn't have time to take action. The huge metal ground was like the rolling sea water, breaking through the upper deck, and directly hit Yifeng who couldn't run away. the deck above.

The deck above was also affected by strange spiritual energy and became less hard, as if it wanted to impact higher with the lower deck.

Yifeng often does this thing, but he was wearing a Terminator armor, and now he is wearing a burqa...

Sharp metal fragments and deck edges disemboweled Yifeng, several internal organs were severely damaged, and the Belisarius furnace was activated.

The last time I suffered such a serious injury was when I was fighting against the Terminator warrior of the Night Lord.

Cancelo felt very, very clearly the cold air rising from the soles of his feet, and felt a strong murderous intention behind him.

It was indeed behind him, and the Guards had already rushed over with bolters.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Put down the chapter leader quickly." I don't know who shouted, finally calling Cancero back, who had no one left, and quickly put Yifeng down from the sharp floor where he was inserted. Come down.

Yifeng was cursing loudly.

"You emperor Nurgle's athlete's foot, do you know how expensive these floors are? Do you know how many resources I spent to get this battleship? You just demolished the two decks for me!"

"I'm telling you, if you can't repair these things, I will raise your ancestral graves together. I will let you know what it means to bombard ancestral graves with grand cannons - to welcome the ancestors to heaven."

"From today on, I won't allow you to rest. Go to the engineering team and work in metal machinery assembly. When will you get your money back, when will you come back and get beaten."

"Just wait for me to see when you return to Ina. If I don't beat you out of the dinner you had the day before yesterday, I'll count you clean."

The yelling and cursing as his mind was racing did not subside until the great pharmacist came to lift Yifeng down.

No one touched Cancelo, the great psyker, because Sisyphus was standing behind him holding a pumpkin hammer.

If he is really corrupted by Chaos, he will be sent away with a hammer.

"Sisyphus Think Tank, what should I do?" Cancelo looked at the old think tank who taught him with tears in his eyes. He really did what he said.

What can we do? Get closer to Ina and train while her spiritual energy is suppressed. At least it won't cause much damage.

Once you have control, move it out little by little.

But now you have to be a construction team to repair the ship first. According to Yifeng's character, he will never accept losing money. If you can't fix it, I believe he can sell you for money.

Cancelo had to find a way to please Ina, at least not to make her resent him for staying next door. The problem is that Ina is a big girl now. Even humans in this era have reached the age where they can get married and live. Why should they let a weird scumbag stay by their side all the time?

Just as I was thinking about it, Ina appeared.

The eldest girl is now very good-looking, with slender eyebrows and sparkling eyes. Her high nose and pointed chin make her look very outstanding. With her loose training clothes and martial arts stick, she looks even more heroic.

Wait, martial arts stick?

"Cancero! Do you want to rebel? How dare you seriously injure the Chapter Leader." From far away, Cancelo heard the angry shouts of the untouchable.

The timing is wrong, run!

Cancelo ran away, feeling that as long as he used a little bit of psychic power, the Sisyphus Think Tank's attack would fall on him without hesitation.

But it's really impossible to defeat Ina without psychic power.

The great pharmacist looked at Yifeng, who had suffered a terrible disaster, and was now chattering with him about the plan to make Cancelo work as a free coolie. He felt speechless for a while.

Whoever gets a big psyker doesn't eat and drink well, how can you let him work as a construction worker? It feels like if he says a few more words, he will join the Mortal Atonement Company.

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Five warriors of the Raven Guard float in space.

They boarded the smallest spacecraft and glued battleship fragments to the spacecraft to disguise it as space junk. Use warp shielding to hide yourself.

They floated carefully and blasted. The battle between Crazy Tim and the forces of Khorne was devastating, and the battlefield here was apocalyptic.

If the Emperor cannot put huge pressure on the Blood Legion on the front battlefield of the Empire, then the two current greenskin forces will simply not be able to compete with the large forces of Khorne.

After all, they are still far away from the likes of "Beasts" and "Bone Crusher".

The Raven Guard tried their best to lean towards the greenskin forces.

The greenskins don't care about space debris. Now they just want to have a vigorous duel with the warriors of Khorne, but the fleet of Khorne knows what their goal is.

Every piece of debris shed from the Raven Guard warship is closely monitored.

So these warriors who were proficient in guerrilla warfare immediately drifted towards the direction of the green-skinned army.