NABC Chapter 457 We have paid too much, we must not lose
Chapter 457 We have paid too much, we must not lose
The command room was quiet for several hours. At this moment, William felt scared. He didn't know why. He should feel hatred towards the Assassin's Court. He should want to destroy the Assassin's Court who was far away. But now, this emotion was silenced behind him. The command room was completely suppressed.
It was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
The door to the command room slowly opened, and Yifeng slowly walked out with his battle helmet, his steps no different from usual.
"William, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you go to the front command room?"
"I...wait for you to make a decision."
Yifeng looked at him, the atmosphere was so solemn that the sound of his breathing would make people tremble all over.
William swallowed and said, "Should we hold a meeting?"
"No need, pass my military order to assemble all troops, political commissars of each planet, and leaders of sub-sectors. The replacements will be selected from combat servants and elite mortals. Each world under its jurisdiction will enter a state of emergency, and the planet will operate according to the development mode. Shift to survival and development mode. All Astartes and elite mortal servant armies assemble towards the Company's Relo Division."
"Teacher..."
"Everyone has it. I will give you five years. The world farthest from the assembly point will assemble for me in the form of a fleet and fight towards the predetermined destination. The other troops will make their own arrangements. In short, I will, in five years, in The Pacific Star Territory has seen all my troops."
William rushed forward and hugged Yifeng's sides, "Sir, Yifeng! Calm down, let's discuss Xiaolan's matter carefully, don't mess around, I will definitely find a Beta-level flesh-and-blood psyker. We have most of the Pacific Star Territory in our hands, don’t panic, don’t forget..."
"Elm head!"
Yifeng asked William for a moment, but he didn't understand. Yumu had long since disappeared in the long river of history.
"Xiaolan was assassinated by the empire. After my death, he was the candidate for the army commander! If the Chaos traitors know this, will they firmly believe that the empire and our rebels are on the same level? This is equivalent to me assassinating Kili. Man, one shot killed Augustus Calga!"
If that were the case, how would the Ultramarines react? They will gather their troops frantically and launch a revenge counterattack!
We are rebels. We are playing the role of rebels. The rebels should open up their battle lines. If the empire angers the rebels, the rebels should launch a crazy counterattack.
Chaos has discovered that we have the Custodes and the Adamantine Warriors. They are already suspicious of us. What we must show is true rebellion.
It can't be like the Wolf and the Dark Angel back then. After the accidental killing, the two primarchs had a fight, and then... nothing happened?
That can't fool Chaos.
"We will show extreme anger and launch crazy retaliatory actions! Send my order, and the troops that have been assembled, under the command of Lian Leiluo, will give priority to suppressing the rebellion, and then launch an attack on the holy land world of the state religion, multiple holy land worlds, all The holy world that can be attacked!"
William (shorter than Yifeng) loosened his arm slightly, and Yifeng suddenly closed his arms and grabbed William's head with both hands.
"Think about it, think about it, William, we have paid so much, we must not expose our flaws at this time, the price is too high, the price is too high, we cannot fail, we cannot fail."
William was caught in pain by Yifeng, and immediately said: "Now Guilliman is attracted by Lorgar, away from Terra, and is being dragged near the Eye of Terror. From a strategic point of view, it is our best way to invade the Sanctuary of the Sun. Chance, Yifeng, five years is too long, three years, whether true or false, the attack must be launched within three years."
The big adamantine hand suddenly let go, and before William could take a breath, the adamantine arms suddenly descended from the sky and slapped heavily on his shoulders.
"Yes, William, you are right. We should show more anger. We should not be able to bear it. We should not be able to bear it for a day. We should send a powerful fleet to attack before the assembly is completed. We should be as angry as the World Eaters. As crazy as they are.”
"I understand."
"As long as you understand, as long as you understand, come here, carry Weijun on your back, and lock William in the command room for me."
William:? ? ?
This is the red torrent's way of protecting the leader. You know, tradition, I, Yifeng, am talking about tradition.
Several white-scarred Beiwei soldiers raised William up, while other gene seeds...the Beiwei soldiers arranged by William looked at each other.
So what, then should we lock up the teacher now?
Multi-thread thinking quickly helped them clarify their thoughts.
We don’t just have one “dedicated to division commander” headquarters, we also have a backup one...
Several warriors with quick eyesight and quick hands quickly rushed to the side of the Silver Throne, locked the big iron chain, called the technical sergeant, and quickly inlaid treasures on the surrounding pillars. Whatever was expensive was embedded in it.
The Silver Throne is an emergency escape device improved by the Forbidden Forces. It has abundant power and an extremely hard shell. If the driver is willing and presses the accelerator, the iron chain will not necessarily break, but the alloy pillars connected to the iron chain cannot bear it and will break. He was dragged away by the Silver Throne in several pieces.
Bei Weijun was very smart. They did not choose to reinforce the pillars, but instead threw money at them. Yifeng stepped on the accelerator and lost so many small coins. He was heartbroken, and he usually did not dare to step on the accelerator.
Ever since, Yifeng's command position was moved from the command podium to the Silver Throne.
The movement of the entire red torrent was like an enraged rebel. Star languages were shuttled through the subspace. War machines began to operate. The forging world began to take sides. A large number of sages and priests left the original world of the Mechanicum. In technology and Join the march, seduced by the service of the divine war machine.
Khorne is undoubtedly the most excited. I wonder what the people under the anti-psionic armor think. Can't they still listen to astrology?
War, a grand war, this war rages across the entire galaxy. It doesn't take 888 years for him to directly suppress other evil gods.
Lian Leiluo, who received the news, was the quickest to understand what Yifeng meant. He never believed that Yifeng would go crazy because of the death of a soldier. He has witnessed many more deaths than you think.
"Did you see the order? Let me read it to you." Lian Leiluo knocked the leader of the Pale Nomad "war gang" to the ground with one blow, and the cage was spattered with blood.
"Come, let me read to you, the order I just received. Now, with all the remaining troops, launch a full-scale attack on the Holy Land World, all Holy Land Worlds we can go to."
Lian Leiluo inserted the barbs with neurotoxin into the opponent's flesh and blood, constantly stirring, "You'd better confess who ordered you to rebel, otherwise all the fallen battle nuns will be blown to pieces." The state priests of the block, the burning Holy Land world, these sins will all be shouldered by you."
The Pale Nomads were the Raven Legion, or as a warrior-heavy unit of the Legion was called before the return of the Primarch, this unit was called a warband because they still missed those damned days.
The days when Horus led them were invincible in the Great Crusade.
As the Scions of the Dark Crow, before the return of the Primarch, their methods of warfare were biased towards the Night Lords, with riots and assassinations being common methods.
Of course, the leader didn't know what the assassination was, because it was done by the Assassin's Court, but he couldn't help but suspect that he had been betrayed.
It is entirely possible that other brothers assassinated Lian Leiluo without his knowledge.
He spoke with difficulty: "Those blood debts will only be counted on your heads..."
His head was hit hard in an instant, and his blood had dried up. What saved his life now was the Belisarius Furnace implanted after joining the Red Torrent.
"No, do you know that my territory is still paying tithe to the empire? Do you know that my original goal was to wait for that opportunity and rush directly to Terra on the torrent of subspace? There is no need at all. Fighting against the world that clings to the subspace node, you successfully forced us to start a massacre, killing both humans and animals."
Even when Lei Luo pushed the opponent to the ground, it didn't matter whether it was Alpha's guidance or Chaos corruption, the empire's deception or the alien's control.
Yifeng's order made it meaningless who the enemy was.
I wage war against all forces.
Chaos, Orcs, Eldar, aliens on the territory...and now, the last territory is added, the Empire of Man. The strategic evasion is over, now is the strategic attack stage.
The Pacific Star Territory is a small place, accounting for about one-eighteenth of the Milky Way territory, and colonies account for an even smaller proportion. This place is full of desolate galaxies and planets with harsh environments. After the imperial army retreated and the Red Torrent fully occupied this place, the density of Astartes increased instead of decreasing.
Thanks to the addition of two extremely adaptable gene seeds, Iron Warriors and Ultramarines.
Even Lei Luo himself didn't know how many people there were, because they were increasing every moment.
The number of veterans remains at around 30,000, which is the number of troops excluding the flagship and defenders from other worlds.
But the new recruits... It seems that our graduation standard is to be able to walk in unpowered power armor. The number of new recruits is more than expected.
After Xiaolan "disappeared", there was obvious confusion in the statistics of recruits. Lian Leiluo had many good players, but no one could match Xiaolan's ability and patience in leading new recruits.
All soldiers fight for great ambition and glory. Bringing new recruits will make their tasks easier, and the glory they can obtain and the value of the things they do become... dispensable.
Unlike Xiaolan, that guy seems to attack with great interest every time just to be the first to rush into the cafeteria to "annihilate" and "win the extra meal" after coming back.
Lian Leiluo left the cage and hurried towards his office area. The adjutant beside him followed and asked about the candidate for the recruit instructor.
"Sergeant Folisisco said that he is not as good as Instructor Xiaolan and cannot take on this important responsibility."
"Tell him that no one can compare with him, and he brought me out. Sergeant Folisisco has been the deputy instructor of recruits for more than a hundred years. When Xiaolan was the chief instructor, he was the deputy instructor. Let him be comprehensive Responsible for recruit affairs, this is an order."
Lian Leiluo stopped abruptly, and the adjutant almost bumped into him. Their eyes met, and Lian Leiluo's eyes were bloodshot. "Tell him that in the past, when Xiaolan took over the responsibility of the division commander and took on the responsibility of training new recruits, he refused in every possible way. Later, the division commander beat him up, and then William and Kazanev took turns to beat him. Fight, make him doubt his life, don't force me to do the same."
In Yifeng's words, back then, if you had better swordsmanship than Kazanev, you could serve, and the recruit company could be squeezed into a legion. Who made you, Xiaolan, have the worst swordsmanship~
Lian Leiluo turned around and left. He had too many affairs to deal with, too many.
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The battle in Guilliman still appears to be very difficult. The Trinitarum has the ability to annihilate any single Glory Queen-class battleship.
There are three Abyss-class battleships. The Furious Abyss was destroyed during the attack on the Five Hundred Worlds. The Blessed Lady was destroyed by a suicide attack by a large number of Ultramarines after the Great Rebellion. The wreckage drifted in the galaxy for a long time. Finally, Discovered by Salamander's battle barge.
At the beginning of the design, the two battleships, the Prayer of the Three Saints and the Blessed Lady, were able to compete with the Phalanx at a 50-50 ratio. They were specially designed to annihilate the Phalanx.
The trident-like appearance is dotted with turrets, and the huge tail jet draws a large rainbow in the universe. Even the energy traces left by the voyage can cause damage to warships without void shields.
It's not comparable to an interstellar fortress, it is an interstellar fortress.
Macragge's Glory's void shield was the first to fail, and a large number of bombardments rained down on the adamantine bow. The same was true for the Eternal Crusade. The three Queen of Glory battleships encircled them. Under the powerful firepower of the opponent, On the contrary, it became a hindrance to myself.
All three ships rush over from one direction, so the Abyss-class battleship only has one broadside firepower. But now you are encircled on the left and right, and I will bombard you with the Glory of Markrag on the port side, and the Eternal Expedition on the starboard side. There are a large number of turrets on the spine of the ship and The flagship of the Sixth Legion that you just urgently repaired is able to fight with ease, and even has enough firepower to continue to suppress the Rameses-class star fortress below.
Relying on the powerful fire support of the flagship, the other battleships of the Word Bearers formed an assault fleet to charge towards the Macragge's Glory. They prepared a grand witchcraft to summon the great demon.
But who told you that Guilliman was aboard the Macragge's Flair?
Who said that the Primarch had to stay on the Glory Queen-class battleship?
Alpharius is not in the Alpha Legion. Do you expect him to stay on board the Macragge's Glory step by step?
Our esteemed Lord Regent is now sitting on a Custodes shuttle boat, with an entire Custodes squad traveling with him.
As for who is sitting on the Regent Throne now... Who knows, there are quite a few Lan Zi and Lan Sun who have undergone plastic surgery to become the original body. Anyway, just sit on it wearing the old version of the original body armor and that's it.
The Glory of Macragg is the glory of the Thirteenth Legion, not his. He is just a passerby. His mission is to pull up the Emperor. Before that, it was just a cold calculation of the empire's combat power balance.
If Lorgar dares to join the Macragg's Glory, I dare to let the adamantine warriors and Silent Sisters block the opponent's subspace teleportation spell, and then directly overload the plasma engine to detonate the Macragg's Glory. Go to the Tiao Gang and get the Three Saints Prayer number yourself.
Taking down the Abyss-class battleship at the cost of a Glory Queen was earned with blood.
Alpharius is even more cold and ruthless than Guilliman.
......
After Angel Devin finished his prayer, the wolf brothers beside him had disappeared. They had already rushed to the next battle zone. The Gray Knight's thigh injury had been repaired. The spiritual energy blessed by the Emperor seemed to be able to change attributes, allowing him to use Not good at the psionic faction.
The surroundings were quiet. There should have been a large number of mortals and Astra Militarum coming to replenish the front line. I don't know if it was intentional by the wolves or if the mortals had already died.
He was not good at prediction and could only see a few important scenes, which reassured him that it was not the time to die yet.
After raising the exorcism sword and killing the big demon, the holy sword seemed to become even more powerful, and he began to walk on the battlefield.
The damaged Holy Shield armor buzzed, the machine soul could barely keep running, and the outer shell was seriously damaged.
There was no one to deal with the corpses on the position. He walked further and deeper into the war zone. The situation here was intertwined. The position was calculated by room. From behind the bunker, he found an unconscious battle sister.
He slowly knelt down on one knee, and then...
He took away the piece of cloth between the nun's legs, which was filled with prayers to bless the emperor. He wanted to cover the damaged area of the power armor with this piece of cloth.
Then, he scratched the nun's skin, wrapped the pure daughter's blood with psychic energy, and soaked it on the cloth as "glue".
His arms couldn't reach the damaged parts of the power armor, so he had to leave it to his psychic powers.
After doing all this, he heard a slight movement.
In the distance, a Word Bearer drags the corpses of two Battle Sisters, preparing them for a sacrilegious ritual to summon demons.
The moment the Gray Knight looked at him, the psychic pressure caused the Word Bearer to quickly discover the Gray Knight. He looked at Angel with pure black eyes engraved with mysterious and weird inscriptions... and him. The blood-stained cloth on the back seemed to be asking:
Why, you also want to use nuns for sacrifice?
In an instant, a bolt of psychic lightning shattered the void and hit the Word Bearer with one blow. The Word Bearer's armor had hundreds of runes, but now only a dozen or so were lit up, and a shield was held up to block the attack. Tao spiritual energy attacks.
The reinforced ceramic steel where these inscriptions were located instantly turned into a mass of molten metal, like a chaotic vortex.
The Word Bearer roared angrily, and his open mouth tore his superficial skin, which was still considered a human face. It completely cracked open, revealing the severe subspace corruption behind it. Flesh and bones were no longer distinguishable, and there were seventeen cracks in them. A blue light flickered.
The next moment, powerful spiritual energy burst out from the seventeen facial fissures, forming a magic circle on the spot. The body of the battle nun shriveled up at an extremely fast speed, leaving only withered bones in the plump thighs. The sacred sky eagle On the emblem, a vicious pattern gradually covered the wings. This was a fast sacrifice with many problems, but it was fast.
Angel had only charged less than ten steps when he saw two zombies crawling out from under the Word Bearer's feet and staggering towards him.
He made a heavy slashing gesture, and his spiritual energy burned and covered the holy sword.
The trembling movements of the zombie and the inadvertent shaking of its skin made Angel discover the flaw. This was not the demon of Nurgle.
In the electric light and flint, the two sides were close. Angel only let go of one hand at the moment of contact. He held a sword with one hand and stabbed the heart of a corpse quickly. The other hand was covered with psychic flames and exploded with one punch. The second walking corpse.
The Slaanesh demon howled, and its flesh squirmed and transformed, but no matter how long it stretched, the sacred flame would spread in the next moment.
With just one encounter, he banished the two Slaanesh demons disguised in flesh and blood.
The Word Bearer was kneeling on the ground, mumbling words, his corrupted throat and several tongues intertwined together like knots, making unexplained sounds.
Angel crossed over the demon and slashed at the Word Bearer with one sword.
Before the sword edge fell, the Word Bearer's neck automatically broke, and his head fell down, rolling on the ground.
Angel:? ? ?
Last hit, I can turn it to ashes with psychic energy!
Surging spiritual energy surged out of his body, but strangely, it was as if the corpse was insulated from the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy moved around him.
In a matter of seconds, Angel swung dozens of knives in ten seconds, mincing the entire body.
The black flesh and blood was rotten into a ball, lying on the ground, and the head was still rolling.
The Gray Knight quickly stood up and threw it towards the head, but the moment he stepped over the rotting flesh, a large number of corrupt mosquitoes and flies rushed out of the corpse. Withered arms stretched out from the black mud and grabbed his Holy Shield. A, his finger strength was so strong that he even cracked the power boots.
The Gray Knight swung the war blade with all his strength and stuck himself on the ground to maintain his body. He remained in the position of being dragged toward the black swamp with one leg, half-kneeling with one leg stuck between the swamp and the alloy deck, and began to pray to the emperor.
"Pure soul, true vision is like a torch, between the light and shadow, I can see the hopeless, life and death share the fate, and despise sin..."
"Boom~~"
The battleship was violently bombarded, and plasma space torpedoes penetrated the corridor. Everything around him was shattered. The adamantine armor flew over his head, and the metal flow swept through his body and knocked him into the dark swamp.
Even so, Angel remained in his original posture, motionless, and looked extremely weird.
The moment he finished reciting the prayer, the Gray Knight suddenly opened his eyes, "I am the Arbitrator of the First Brotherhood."
.....
"I recognize you, we will meet again..."
After the Battle Sister opened her mouth to speak, she lost the breath of life.
Angel grabbed the cloth between her legs and fell into deep thought. The front of the cloth was filled with sacred prayers, but the back was full of chaotic blasphemy.
It's such a weird trap.
He turned the Battle Sister over, and the bloody tattoo on her back was engraved with the Word of Chaos, which must have been engraved during the battle.
Living sacrifices are really rare.
There was a powerful being that captured the Battle Sister while she was still alive and forcibly changed her with the Chaos Inscription. She cannot even be called "her" now.
Angel burned this living trap with a psychic bombardment. Maybe I was wrong? She's just wearing Battle Sister clothes, is that fake?
The Gray Knight may have long confessed to the Emperor because of this illusion, but it was definitely an activity carried out by stepping on the corpses of possessed warriors.
The Emperor is still there.
Angel cleared away his distracting thoughts and walked forward leisurely.