Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

After about 96 hours.

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A metal palm smeared with Tyrann's blood abruptly landed on the metal table.

As a result, a clearly visible purple palm imprint was instantly imprinted.

At this moment, the wild wolf Rorschach, whose long gray hair was tied up in disorder and wet with a lot of sweat, stared at the Primarch Rorschach in front of him with grinning teeth and shouted loudly:
"The Griffon Titan Legion has suffered heavy losses, and only 72 of the 22 large and small Titans remain! The number of knight armors of the Cold Knight family is less than fifty, and the Cadmus family still has more than 100 knight armors, which can barely be dispatched again... ..."

"Moreover, the Vanguard of the Skitarii with millions of people is almost completely lost. When the Skitarii Rangers with only 10,000+ people are completely lost, then I am afraid that less than 10 people will be needed. Come forward to fight against the intelligent control army with only a few thousand mechas!"

"My respected Primarch, if you have any other options, why not take them all at once!"

The voice of the wild wolf Rorschach did not finish.

Slowly raised a vibrating gold palm and wiped the few drops of purple blood that had just swung onto his face.

Primarch Rorschach, whose face became more and more indifferent, took a deep breath, and said lightly to the wild wolf Rorschach in front of him:
"You don't have to worry about the fighters in charge of the resistance line. A dozen hours ago, I ordered the state church priest organization to recruit ordinary people in the various hives to join the resistance front line. Millions of people will be assigned laser guns, and Led by the fanatical priest of the state religion, they quickly went to the battlefield..."

However, the voice of Primarch Rorschach did not fall.

The wild wolf Rorschach, who couldn't help baring his snow-white fangs, violently overturned the metal table in front of him.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and roared angrily at Primarch Rorschach:
"Are you fucking crazy? You let those mortal civilians who have not received any training set foot on the battlefield, besides sending biomass to the bugs, what extra use is there?"

"Also, our duty is to protect mortals, not send them to death with our own hands!"

"Okay, so what do you say?!"

At this moment, Primarch Rorschach, whose bronze-colored face twitched slightly, also violently drove the vibrating gold power armor to stand up.

He stared intently at the blue wolf pupils of the wild wolf Rorschach, and growled almost word by word:
"A large number of armored vehicles that can move need to be controlled by the Astral Corps who are familiar with the operation. Is it possible for ignorant mortals to drive ducks to the shelves? Once these vehicles or missile launchers stop turning far, there will be no more The bugs suppressed by large-scale firepower will immediately rush into the positions and industrial cities that we managed to maintain, and completely tear our comrades into pieces! They will also devour the mortals you care about the most!"

"What are we facing now? It is the Tyranid Zerg who has no fear and fear, and only has the goal of devouring everything!"

"Even if we are facing a chaotic army now, I can think of other ways to win, but the bugs will not reason with you, nor will they negotiate conditions with you!"

"Wolf cub, wake up! Do you think we are holding on until the moment of victory? Wrong! We are actually delaying the arrival of failure!"

Primarch Rorschach's fierce words made the wild wolf Rorschach's fierce aura gradually subside.

Sacrifice is the only cornerstone of the empire's survival.

It is also a profound truth that he has long understood.

At this moment, inside the entire command center.

Almost all the technical priests and mechanical sages also looked sideways at this pair of Astartes and Lord Primarch who had almost the same appearance.

"I know what you said is right, and I also understand that you have reached the current limit, but I just can't be reconciled!"

Wild Wolf Rorschach took a deep breath.

He stared at Primarch Rorschach in front of him and continued.

"I'm not willing to admit defeat so easily! I would rather let the bugs pay a more tragic price before dying in battle!"

"To tell you the truth, the current situation is that the Emperor manifests himself, summons the Legion of the Cursed, and even if you cast Khorne immediately, becoming the Chosen of Chaos will not save you, because the warp shadow of the hive will isolates most of the souls. able……"

Primarch Rorschach who also took a deep breath turned his head and glanced at the technical priests or mechanical sages around him.

After everyone turned their heads quickly and continued to work on other things.

He focused his gaze on the face of the wild wolf Rorschach again.

"However, even if the situation on the battlefield has reached a point where we cannot recover, there is actually one last way..."

"Although it is limited by the overall structure of the foundry world of Griffin [-] and the insufficient amount of promethium stored, it is impossible for us to fully reproduce the fantastic idea of ​​burning the entire planet proposed by Cypher."

"But according to the ancient information I learned from the Mechanic Order, in the past they hid many death-strike missiles in some arsenals deep in the Forge World... Yes, they are still the ultimate weapons that carry nuclear warheads."

"That is to say, even if Griffin No. [-] loses, a large number of nuclear explosions will take these bugs on the road of death together!"

At this moment, Primarch Rorschach's undisguised low words caused countless Mechanic Order members around to stop their movements again.

After they hesitated for a while.

They knelt down on one knee in the direction of the original body, and slowly lowered their heads.

"Master Primarch, rather than become the nourishment of the Tyranid Zerg after struggling, we are willing to destroy this forge world with our own hands. As long as we are given more time, we can rebuild the prosperity of Griffin IV on other planets!"

"Master Primarch, please give us the order!"

Countless passionate or indifferent voices sounded one after another.

But every oil guy's words strongly agreed with what Primarch Rorschach just said.

At this moment, Primarch Rorschach and Wolf Rorschach looked at each other with serious expressions.

He closed his eyes slightly and was silent for a while.

Then he opened his eyes wide and gave the order without hesitation!

"Notify all the troops, prepare to launch all the death-strike missiles, let our human empire teach the bugs' hive will an unforgettable lesson!"

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Rumbling--

Accompanied by the violent roar of countless engines.

Thousands of heavy vehicles were thrown back into the brutal battlefield like a meat grinder.

The entire Astral Army Corps, together with millions of mortals with only laser weapons, trampled on the broken corpses of the Tyranids and Skitarii, and launched an offensive charge one after another towards the Tyranid swarms that came like a tide!
At the same time, the surviving Wardog-level Titans and Warlord-level Titans in the Griffon Titan Legion launched an extremely fierce long-range bombardment towards the enemy's Titan units, and at the same time made a silent retreat plan towards the rear of the battlefield.

And the remaining nine Predator-class medium-sized Titans relentlessly followed the advancing army, launching a terrifying assault with no way out.

In order not to let the Tyranids notice anything strange.

The command hierarchy led by Primarch Rorschach did not inform all the troops on the front line of the news of the imminent launch of the Death Strike missile.

Instead, bit by bit, the combat power that could be temporarily evacuated was mobilized through orders, and the entire Astral Army regiment was notified to lead countless mortals to undertake the death task of the rear.

Not long after, the Knights in Cold Clothes Family and the Cadmus Knights Family, whose total number of knight armors were only about [-], also received a temporary repair order by accident, and gradually withdrew from the chaotic battlefield.

chi chi chi-

The next moment, death-strike missiles rose one after another from a large number of casting factories and gradually crossed the sky, forming a terrifying scene that covered the sky and the sun.

The Hive Will, who vaguely sensed that the situation on the battlefield was not right, seemed to want to quickly command a large number of Zerg units to leave the battlefield.

However, they were held back by countless loyal mortals who risked their lives, and the armored formations of the Astral Army who had no choice but to become outcasts but were willing to make sacrifices!
And with the countless extremely short-lived bright lights in the midair, they bloomed one by one.

Every inch of the entire Forge World Griffin [-] was completely enveloped by successive shock waves and terrifying flames!

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