NABC Chapter 234 Badab World 2
Chapter 234 Badab World 2
In the Maelstrom Sector, ten battle groups struggled to resist the attacks of multiple alien races. Even though the addition of Primaris warriors gave the empire a temporary respite, the situation still did not shift towards the empire.
This time, a major disaster occurred in this area. Two neutron stars finally collided together. The explosion was extremely powerful, but from a star scale perspective, the diffusion speed was not fast.
Each colony began to reduce ship navigation, gradually opened defensive formations and shields, and entered a short-term blockade state.
The world of Badab was "severely damaged" in the last war, and its location was very important, so a desolate planet was chosen around the world of Badab and a new world was built.
The Second World of Badab replaced the original role of node defense and armed trade supply in Badab World, but it was established for too short a time and failed to prosper.
This time, they activated the void shield to resist the coming "astronomical disaster".
With navigation prohibited and global defense in place, they did not discover that there were three special cans hidden in the cargo boxes of the last arriving transport team.
Canned food, but spoiled.
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William arrived at the Second World of Badab with a company of soldiers. To be precise, it was not a company, but his Guards.
Yes, that's right, he is the second company commander and has a company of Honor Guard.
The troops of Red Torrent participated in a battle with the Celestial Bite Chapter. In the middle of the battle, the rear suddenly called for support. Genestealers invaded. William led the Honor Guard to exterminate the enemy, but encountered this incident on the way.
The collision of neutron stars is too powerful, and the gravitational waves caused will cause great damage to the fleet. There is no need for him to gamble that he will not be within attack range the next time he appears after entering the subspace.
The arrival of an army of Astartes greatly strengthened the local defense, and the Governor managed this three-acre land with peace of mind.
As a place where the empire focuses on inspections, there is almost no heresy here and everything is in order.
After the inspection, boxes after boxes of cans were moved into the warehouse by the Planetary Defense Force.
"Captain Golmud, why are we moving these things? I'm so tired. Can't we drive?" There is a three-kilometer transportation path ahead, and a large group of planetary defense troops are carrying cans with their bare hands.
"It's free to drive? It's up to you to choose whether to go cross-country for 20 kilometers with armed forces or move cans. Anyway, the higher-ups won't let us idle."
"It's a can, it's a can, I'm willing to devote my entire military career to this operation." Ake, who had just entered the 21st Planetary Defense Regiment of the Second World of Badab from the recruit camp, struggled to carry the box, shaking.
"You are worthless. Are you joining the army just because you want to move cans? If you have some ambition, why can't you think about becoming a general?" Golmud scolded the new guy unceremoniously.
"Captain, if you think about it this way, it's very inspiring for the porter to resolutely join the army for the sake of the great emperor."
Seeing that this boy still dared to be stubborn, Golmud lifted up the large box of cans he had moved and placed it on Ake's box.
"Captain, captain! I can't move it, take it away quickly." Akko suddenly shook even more violently, and his legs were trembling. The two boxes were stacked so that he could not see the road ahead.
"No, if you keep talking nonsense, you will be asked to move his box." Golmud pointed at a soldier's box behind him, but Akko couldn't see it. At this time, he completely lost his balance, tilted his body, and moved toward Hit from the side.
"Hey, hey, don't come over~"
"Bang~" The two of them collided. Ake's own box hit him, and the metal horn scratched a bloody mark on his chest.
The box the captain put on it hit the ground hard, some rusty safety buckles broke, and a large number of cans were scattered on the ground.
"What the hell are you doing! Trash, pick it up for me and see how I deal with you later."
The captain kicked Acker, on his thigh, and then kicked away the box that was on top of him.
"Captain, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll take care of it right away."
"What are you looking at? The people behind you keep walking."
Ake stood up quickly, but when he bent down to pick up the can, he felt a sharp pain, "Captain, my ribs seem to be broken!"
"waste."
Golmud scolded Ake and put the cans back into his box. Damn it, the squadron leader will come back soon and he will be beaten too.
Grabbing a can, he felt his hands were wet and his palms were a little itchy.
Golmud turned the can over and looked at it. A little rust covered the bottom of the can. The originally white food inside had turned black, and the thick and disgusting liquid covered the palm of his hand.
"Did those bastard inspectors get kickbacks and actually put this kind of thing into our food bank?" Golmud seemed to be cursing, but in fact he stuffed these food cans back intact and arranged them neatly.
"You guys keep walking. I'll report it to my superiors right away and let them investigate the matter thoroughly. Well, Ake, you don't have to move anymore. Go to the infirmary quickly. Can you walk there by yourself?"
"Yes, thank you Captain."
After taking away Ake, Golmud wants to pack himself in such a way that he will stop to check after noticing that the locks of the boxes are not right. It is best to "take the lead" in moving the two boxes by himself, regardless of whether he will offend the review department, anyway, the captain and We eat in the same cafeteria, and it will definitely be no problem to please him.
Ake walked alone on the road. The medical room was far away from here. It was located next to their training ground. It was estimated to be a five-kilometer walk.
hiss! It hurts.
As Ake walked, he unbuttoned his clothes. The layers of fabric that protected him were all strangely cut open.
Acker examined his chest. There was a long red scar, with a little blood spilling out. It was scratched by the box. The area below was green, and it looked like it was hit hard.
"The captain is quite good, but sometimes the way he punishes us is too sudden, and some accidents always happen." Ake said to himself.
"If only my loving father hadn't put the box on me just now, he still loves me very much."
Ake limped towards the infirmary, not realizing at all why he was walking like this since his legs were not injured.
A Terra hour later, the sky will darken, and the sunset in the second world of Badab is not beautiful, like the last breath of a dying person.
Ake reluctantly walked to the infirmary. The doctor there was a bald man with three scars on his face. He looked quite fierce. In fact, he used a sword as a scalpel during emergency treatment on the battlefield. As a result, the wounded man reacted violently. He just flicked the sword into his face.
"Doctor, my ribs seem to be broken." Ake shouted before he entered the infirmary.
"Here you go, kid. You're so lucky. There's no one here, and I just finished smoking." The doctor walked out of the infirmary and was startled. There were two dark spots on the kid's chest, one side was the lower ribs, and the other side was dark. The long blood stain has turned completely black, with black pus dripping down.
The doctor had never seen such a patient before and quickly took him to the operating bed.
"What happened? How did you turn black? How did you get injured?"
"The big box hit me... Dear father, save me."
"Okay, okay, I'll save you right away. There's no need to call me daddy." Without saying a word, the bald man first gave him a powerful sedative, then antibiotics, and contacted other doctors to try to figure out what the disease was.
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On the other side, Golmud complained to the captain about the rusty safety buckle and the completely damaged and spoiled food can.
The brigade commander is so angry that he treats us like a garbage dump? If he ate this, he would be killed. He was so angry that he wanted to run and complain to the group leader.
Golmud finished saluting the captain and was about to follow him to the captain's room.
The captain walked past Golmud, and when he reached the seventh step, Golmud stopped him unexpectedly. He felt that seven steps was just right, and any more would be awkward.
"What's wrong, Golmud, is there anything else you haven't reported?"
"Captain, look at my hands."
"Huh? It's still black? The rotten juice can't be washed away, can it? Follow me and find the leader."
"No matter how much I wash it, it won't come clean."
Golmud looked at the angry captain and resisted his desire to stop him. But when the captain took another seventy-seven steps, he couldn't help but stop again...
That night, the sentry heard a strange noise in the camp, which seemed to be vomiting, but the patrol there found nothing unusual after walking around.
The next morning, everyone found that Captain Golmud had completely disappeared, and Ake and the doctor in the infirmary also disappeared.
Everyone thought they went to file a complaint with the grand leader.
The political commissar was also very surprised. Why did the head of the regiment leave without saying a word? He must be scolded. While organizing soldiers for daily training, he contacted the Ministry of Transport.
"What did you say? The Transportation Department personnel who were in contact with our group leader also disappeared?" The political commissar couldn't believe it. "Then do you know where our group leader has gone?"
"I don't know, maybe you should ask your loving father." The other person hung up the phone.
The political commissar felt puzzled. At this time, another stench came from the camp.
"Deputy commander, you go find the commander, and I'll go take a look. What's going on in the camp?"
"The political commissar, it's Oglin. It stinks." The political commissar hesitated for a moment, put on a gas mask, and set off again.
Oglin's personal hygiene is the same as the sanity of a big think tank, which is basically non-existent.
The smart man Ogryn walked out with a few younger brothers. A strong stench was emitted along the way, making the soldiers training around him feel dizzy.
The political commissar walked quickly towards this side.
"Smart guy, what's going on!"
"The big guys have to find the toilet. They have a stomachache."
"Isn't the toilet behind your dormitory?"
"The dormitory is full."
"Wait a minute," the political commissar reacted. What a powerful laxative it must have been to give Oglin a stomachache. "What did you eat to cause a stomachache?"
"The big guy saw that the group leader had delicious, dark porridge. The big guy didn't eat it secretly. The big guy... picked it up on the road."
The political commissar's mind was filled with dark thoughts, and he must have eaten those bad cans sent by the Ministry of Transport. Thinking of the bad cans, the political commissar became more and more agitated, and the regimental leader had not returned yet.
"Go to the river over there and deal with it. Remember to bury it and then wash yourself clean."
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One day later, more than ten kilometers away from the military camp.
William has obtained a cleared area, and the Emperor's Angel's requirements will naturally be met as much as possible. William and the veterans conducted a period of offensive and defensive drills, allowing the White Scar children to simulate the invasion force of the Dark Eldar while the other warriors stood firm.
The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. William himself was the son of Dorne. After arriving here, at the suggestion of the leader of the Celestial Bite Chapter, he underwent an upgrade operation. The power of the Primaris warriors filled his body, and they lifted The shields formed a square formation to deal with the White Scar disciples riding motorcycles in circles.
Just as several attacks were interrupted and the White Scars gathered their motorcycle teams to prepare for the next round of attacks, Sisyphus, the helmetless think tank, smelled a stench coming from afar.
He slammed the pumpkin hammer into the ground to stabilize his body. He felt something was wrong and entered a prophecy state in a trance.
Sisyphus "opened his eyes" with all his strength, and a yellow-green vine came towards him. The vine had a strange shape, many branches, and was thin and long. Incomprehensible chanting came from all directions, which made Sisyphus's head spin. Painful, green began to invade his vision.
This short prophecy made Sisyphus sweat profusely and cry out in pain within a few breaths.
At this time, the alarm sound also appeared in the tactical helmet of the White Scar kid. The air pollution had exceeded the survival threshold. It was not recommended for mortals to take off the gas mask here.
The warriors quickly gathered around Sisyphus, while the White Scars scattered on their motorcycles.
William stepped forward and immediately stepped forward to support Sisyphus. At this time, the think tank had already come out of the prophecy, "There is a crisis coming, it should be chaos or plague, and the reminder is thorns."
"The Thorns? The Corrupted Thorns Warband? Or the Thorn Digesters Warband?"
"I don't know, we should prepare." Sisyphus raised the pumpkin hammer and concentrated his power into the communication channel.
"Attention everyone, wartime communications have been activated."
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"Captain William, can you hear me? We found a body floating on the river at location 232-468-298? It looks like an Ogryn."
"Ogryn? His body..."
"Wait, he's not dead, he's still alive. Something's wrong. Yes, it's the Plague Legion. Emergency call! Global alert!"
The Oglin floating in the river slowly came closer to the river bank. The soldiers wanted to step forward to find out what was going on, but Oglin's body, which was swollen from the soak, was extremely tough.
The soldiers pressed its body, which was as tough as rubber. The whole body was like a tire, very elastic but seemed to have no bones.
One soldier thought about it and wanted to take off his helmet and take a bite of Ogryn to see what happened. The "long-dead" corpse suddenly raised its fist as big as a sandbag and struck the soldiers who came to investigate.
White Scar was so fast, he ducked cleanly and dodged the attack. The Primaris warrior raised his fist to fight back, but Ogryn "exploded" and his skin all cracked. The deadly plague flowed out of his body and polluted a large area along the river. In other words, the river had long been polluted.
Ogryn's whole body was covered with rotten flesh and internal organs, and he was so exposed. He walked towards the White Scars' children with heavy steps.
This instantly angered the soldiers.
The resemblance was too great. Ogryn's huge figure and corrupted state all over his body were so similar to those despicable Death Guard traitors.
The White Scars will never forget what Mortarion did to them. The Death Guard are the eternal enemies of the White Scars.
"For the Emperor! For the Khan!" The White Scars angrily pulled out the war blade and slashed at the enemy. Even though it was tenacious, it could not withstand the attack of a group of White Scars.
On the other side, William took action.
The planetary governor was the first to be notified, even faster than the report from his own troops, because the disgusting approval process was still stuck at the Deputy Director of Logistics of the Ministry of Defense.
The local governor immediately said, Commander William Chapter, whatever you say will be whatever you say, and I will fully cooperate.
William had already started taking action. Sisyphus took out the surrounding maps and suddenly realized that the river looked like the whip coming towards him in the prophecy. This was the first time that he encountered a prophecy that came true so quickly.
It seems that it cannot be called a prediction, but a perceptual prediction.
"We need to determine where the enemy is coming from."
"Before that, we have to block it. The entire river bank has been blocked. Recently, all the products have been recalled. People in the hive city are told not to go out."
"Assignment, teams one, two, and three will first explore the mode of infection and kill the source of infection. Teams five and six will search for the source of the enemy. The others will follow me."
The veterans were well-trained and the situation was better than they imagined. They were sure to stop the attack.
The Planetary Defense Force was mobilized, and only then did they discover that several camps could no longer be contacted.
This plague spread very quickly, and most of the sick people would leave on their own after passing through Twenty-Four Terras, and they would gather in one place in a daze.
In a hidden ravine, the crew member of the Imperial Merchant Fleet who was responsible for transporting this batch of canned food had become a complete believer of Nurgle. He gathered 777 people in 77 hours. The "prime" of the infection prays to Nurgle.
Great loving Father, give us eternal life.
The barren mountain suddenly changed into spring, summer, autumn and winter. Before the fruit even fell to the ground, the seeds inside it had already sprouted while hanging high on the branches. The towering trees began to wither and rot, and the leaves fell to the ground, lush and green.
The area originally covered by the leaves of the big tree, with little vegetation underneath due to lack of sunlight, now suddenly grew a lot of moss. The vines climbed up around the dead trees and connected with the sprouting seeds hanging above. .
The mountain stream began to flow out with yellow-green water, and the entire mountain turned into flesh and blood.
In a sense, the sacrifice is not about the amount, but whether it reaches a certain ritual standard.
The loving father responded to them, and the great God of Life gave them more powerful poison. How could the loving father's people be limited to humans? Flowers, trees, and the smallest microorganisms are all His "children."
This is the first lesson your loving father teaches you, learn it well.
The walking zombies of Nurgle kowtowed seven times. At this moment, they were illuminated by the light of the subspace, and they had become tough and powerful, gradually transforming into excellent carriers that were easily possessed by demons.
A small army began to march towards the town not far away, slowly and unstoppably. In just ten kilometers, countless creatures joined them.
Mosquitoes and flies corrupted by the new virus have become huge, kittens and puppies have turned into "Nurgle's beloved dogs" jumping around to find new friends to play with, and birds flying in the sky have turned into messengers of plague. The blessings extend further.
As the force entered the town established to supply the army, the Astartes also received the message.
The defense of the town is very mysterious, I would say weak, with trenches everywhere (they were not dug during training), abundant supplies, and a large number of defenders.
To put it bluntly, the quality of the soldiers is not high (the good ones were all transferred to the Astra Militarum), and their beliefs are not firm.
The veteran who retired from the army and opened a canteen here picked up his gun and was the first to step forward. This former political commissar suddenly shouted "For the Emperor of Mankind!" The logging gun fired continuously, and the strong reaction force shook the person. His strong arms carried the pressure with ease.
The bullet penetrated the body of the Nurgle walkers, and the pus wrapped the wound, which quickly healed. The walkers marched firmly towards the human defense line. The most terrifying thing was that one of the walkers of Nurgle took off his own head and threw it towards the human position. Then his body slowly fell down. Other walkers passing by took out his bones and used them as Weapons, coming to mortals.
These planetary defense forces had seen this kind of formation before, and they were frightened to death on the spot.
The other soldiers are far worse, but they also have tactics.
They dare not confront the enemy head-on and they use guerrilla warfare.
Ordinary people use guerrilla warfare to change a place with one shot, while they use a shuttle to change a person.
A team of five people hid behind a corner, picked up an ancient automatic rifle, leaned against the wall, and emptied a magazine without even looking at it. There was no accuracy at all.
After the first person finished shooting, the second person immediately took over, and then the third person came up and fired a few rounds of laser guns.
In this way, although few enemies were hit, the momentum was huge, the ammunition consumption was huge, and the soldiers were almost consumed.
Such a rough attack aroused the anger of senior officers, and the supervising team organized by the political commissar immediately shot and killed a soldier hiding behind the wall. Only then could the army stick their heads out and take aim.
But it was too late. Nurgle's dog was the first to break into the trenches. Covered in pathogenic bacteria, it happily rushed towards the mortals. Tiny barbs appeared on its body, which could cut open the mortals at the moment of contact. The poison poured into the skin of mortals who resisted desperately, and a large area of flesh and blood immediately turned black.
Mosquitoes and flies buzz around mortals, and the corrupted birds in the sky drop plumes of bird droppings.
This plague is much stronger than before. Nurgle's new product has just been released, and the goddess of life has not yet had time to spread the antidote to the world.
Then let the Emperor do it.
The Emperor's Angels were as fast as lightning, and the assault motorcycles descended from the sky like divine soldiers, charging in from the side of the battlefield. A group of red-armored warriors wielded the power-coiled dragon sticks, smashing away the walking corpses blocking the way with several swings, and went straight towards the Plague Ogryns who were "sitting firmly in the central military tent".
"If you don't live up to the emperor's kindness, kill!!!"