Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

"Shh!"

A dazzling light flashed in the vacuum of the universe, and dozens of huge warships suddenly appeared outside an unfamiliar galaxy.

These warships silently floated in the vast vacuum of space, like sleeping giants. Because sound cannot travel in the vacuum of space, the people in the galaxy in front of them were unaware of this sudden fleet.

Even when the battleship jumped out of the latitude, the dazzling light it emitted could not be detected by people inside the galaxy without the assistance of high-tech equipment.

Tulas stood in the flagship command cabin, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him. When the fleet successfully completed the dimension jump, he turned around and said to Gray:

"Captain Gray, we have arrived outside the first target system and are ready to attack at any time."

After two short dimensional jumps, the Second Fleet of the Star Navy finally arrived at the Imperial Galaxy, which is only five light-years away from the Star Sea Galaxy.

After hearing Tulas's report, Gray nodded and responded, "Okay."

Then, Gray turned and looked at the officers behind him, among whom were three captains of the Space Marines, who commanded three thousand elite Space Marines.

Nak of the First Company was in another fleet with the remaining three battalions of Space Marines. Nak was not only the captain of the First Battalion of the First Company, but also the deputy captain of the First Company. When Gray was not present, he needed to take over the command of the Space Marines in battle.

In addition, there were six commanders of the Defense Force, leading six million well-equipped and well-trained Defense Force soldiers.

These are the soldiers brought by Gray for the land battle this time. The naval personnel are naturally commanded by Tulas.

Gray was in charge of commanding the battle after landing on the planet, while Tulas was in charge of the naval battle. The two had clear division of labor, and there was no question of who was in charge of the battle.

Gray looked at the nine officers behind him, a confident smile on his face. He asked softly, "How about it, are you ready?"

The nine officers responded in unison: "Stand ready at any time!" Their voices were sonorous and powerful, revealing fearless determination and courage.

"Very good." Gray couldn't help but feel very satisfied when he saw the high morale and fighting spirit of the nine people in front of him.

Gray turned around and looked at Tulas again, with a faint smile still on his lips. He then said to him, "Attack! Tell those lackeys of the false emperor that we are here."

His tone was calm and firm, as if announcing that a trivial battle was about to begin, and countless people would die in Gray's plain words.

But these are just some hardships for Gray. What Gray cares about most is to fulfill the ideals of the Lord of Stars.

However, Gray added to Tulas: “However, we can’t attack too quickly. We need to give these people some time to prepare.

After all, if we don't wipe out those who have the idea of ​​resisting all at once, we will need to spend a lot of energy to slowly clean them up later. This will make things much more troublesome and will also delay our liberation of the entire galaxy."

After hearing Gray's words, Tulas's eyes flashed with a cunning light. He laughed, and his laughter was full of blood and coldness.

Then, he replied in agreement, "I understand. We should first concentrate our forces and wipe out those with the strongest resistance all at once. That way, the rest will choose to surrender after weighing the pros and cons."

Gray and Tulas exchanged a glance, each understanding the other. They both knew the subtlety of this strategy, how to exploit the enemy's psychological weaknesses and achieve the greatest victory at the lowest cost.

Unless the other party chooses not to resist, they will definitely concentrate their strongest forces to resist the Star Army, but this is also what Gray is most looking forward to.

Finally, Tulas shouted an order into the communication channel: "Attack!"

"Yes!" The captains of each warship responded quickly, their voices full of passion.

Under the command of Tulas, the entire fleet formed a battle formation and headed towards the interior of the galaxy. The fleet quickly passed through the Kuiper Belt and entered the interior of the galaxy.

In this nameless galaxy, there are two planets with life: an agricultural world and an industrial world. These two planets are interdependent and together constitute the ecological cycle of this galaxy.

The agricultural world has a vast field where various crops are grown, mainly mutated wheat and soybeans.

The farmers here work hard, providing a continuous supply of food for the industrial world. At the same time, they also need to pay enough food tithe to the empire to meet the needs of the empire.

The industrial world is a place full of machinery and factories. Its main task is to produce weapons and equipment and provide them to the Imperial Astra Militarum soldiers.

Among them, the double-barreled felling rifle is one of the most famous products of this industrial world, and the huge number of felling rifles has become the main source of tithes paid in the world.

Today is another ordinary and beautiful day for the nobles in this galaxy, and the nobles are enjoying the fun of life.

However, at this moment, a burst of urgent alarms broke the silence.

"Drip drip!"

The sirens blared across the two life-bearing planets of the entire galaxy, their piercing sound piercing the eardrums. Everyone, whether in the agricultural or industrial worlds, could clearly hear the sirens.

In the industrial world, a banquet was being held in the Governor's Mansion. The Governor and a group of nobles sat together, chatting and laughing, enjoying delicious food and wine.

However, when the alarm suddenly sounded, the Governor could not help but frown. He stood up and asked loudly outside the door:

"What happened? Why are there sirens?"

The other nobles also put down their glasses, expressions of confusion and uneasiness on their faces. They began to discuss and speculate about what might have happened.

The crowd on the street outside the Governor's Palace grew restless. People stopped what they were doing and looked around, trying to find the source of the sirens. Some began to whisper and discuss.

At the same time, in the fields of the agricultural world, farmers were also alarmed by the alarm. They stopped their work and looked up at the sky nervously, worried about whether there was an invasion by foreign enemies or other disasters.

The entire galaxy fell into a tense atmosphere, and everyone was waiting for more explanations and instructions about the alarm.

"crash"

After hearing the question from the Governor, the soldiers on duty outside the conference hall of the Governor's Mansion immediately knelt on one knee, lowered their heads, and dared not make any sound.

He was afraid that the governor would see him and ask him about his situation, and if he didn't know, he might lose his life.