Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

The clearing of the radiation storm made the situation on the ground particularly clear. The desert selected as the landing area had countless Tau ambush troops.

Originally, this desert would become a slaughterhouse to wipe out the Imperial Armored Forces, but Lin Fan approached Sage Kaos and used the ability of the Face Fruit, so he reluctantly used the weather controller.

The captains of each ship saw the Tau troops ambushing in the desert from the augurs. The bombing of the fleet gave these hunters in the desert no chance to escape.

A shell fell around the Hammerhead Shark ambush team, and the violent explosion shock wave lifted up a large amount of sand, flooding the Hammerhead Sharks like a tsunami on land.

Thousands of tons of hot sand buried one squadron after another of hammerhead sharks, and the Tau pilots among them tried to use railguns to create a way out.

The impact of the electromagnetic projectile caused the sand to dissolve, turning into hot slurry and dripping on the armor. For a while, they were unable to get out from under the sand.

The Astra Militarum was delivered to the desert, and Lin Fan and the Thirty-Seventh Regiment were quickly disembarked on the transport plane.

The sky is exceptionally clear, and the radiation standard has reached a level that the human body can tolerate. The endless sand dunes created an amazing beauty, but the macro cannons and light spears that fell from the sky from time to time caused tons of sand to fly into the sky, destroying this picture.

Feeling the wind created by the shock wave bringing fine sand, Lin Fan grimaced and put on the gas mask given to him by Colonel Erica.

The feeling of being washed by sand is not pleasant.

One transport ship after another will send the troops to various locations, and they will pull out a circle of encirclement net to surround the Tau cities outside the desert area.

That place was rebuilt according to the hive city left by humans. After all, the Tau Empire did not have much time to rebuild.

Lin Fan looked at the desert of death and asked Rebecca to send his orders to all class combat units.

"This is the commander of the Thirty-seventh Regiment, Colonel Soap. Remember what we taught you in class. If you encounter any suspicious situation, report it to Rebecca Signal Corps immediately."

Rebecca, as a nano-bug swarm, would naturally not receive the feedback from the soldiers word by word like an ordinary communication soldier, but could process all the soldiers' reports in an instant.

Coupled with her own wide-band detector, she can construct a three-dimensional image of the entire battlefield in her mind for analysis.

Not only that, she and Lin Fan finally taught the soldiers of the th Regiment how to report their positions professionally.

Any non-commissioned officer can submit credible intelligence to Rebecca instead of imitating other uneducated soldiers.

One question: We are under attack! We need help! There are too many enemies! This is a false description of a group.

Commissar Kane was surprised more than once by Rebecca's efficiency in processing battlefield information. He did not hesitate to praise Rebecca and believed that she would probably become the youngest female general of the Imperial Astra Militarum.

But Lin Fan knew that Rebecca just looked young. The nanoworm swarm had no idea how old it was, but its mental age was not that big.

A huge container cut through the air and crashed into the battlefield. The container is equipped with buffers and fixed stabilizers so that the box does not sink into the sand.

The container was opened on all sides, extending out sixteen passages and landing on the ground. Several teams of Leman Russ tanks entered the battlefield and prepared to join Lin Fan's attack force.

But do you think this is the end? The truly important force is the Empire's super-heavy tanks. The Poison Blade Chariot was not put into a container for protection, but instead brought its members from the fleet in the void directly to the ground.

Fortunately, Lin Fan and his group of troops had quickly laid a landing site on the ground, and these super-heavy tanks without buffers did not sink into the sand.

But the price these tanks paid was just some dizziness for the driver.

"These things are really amazing..." Lin Fan stood under the Poison Blade tank. The height of these tanks was six meters away. With his distance of more than one meter from the ground, the tank was like a building. In front of Lin Fan.

A battle cannon, a huge and heavy shell can collapse an entire building even if it doesn't explode.

The secondary turret is an automatic cannon equipped with six heavy ballistae. The firing range of each cannon has been carefully designed by the Mechanic Priest, so that the entire vehicle has no blind spots except the chassis.

Even if the enemy can break through the blockade of heavy firepower, they will still have to face the steel alloy plate with an average thickness of 200 mm in the entire vehicle.

These steel alloy plates are crafted from the finest materials, and considering that Titan support is not always available, the Imperial Guard needs super-heavy armor groups to keep enemy Titans on their knees before Imperial forces.

Three to five Baneblades are enough to make it difficult for any Titan fighting alone.

"Hello Commissar Kane! Colonel Soap! The Cadian Forward Hell Tank Regiment greets you! We will cooperate with your attack! This is the Forward Hell Regiment commander, Colonel Dektar!"

"It is an honor for me to command such a powerful force." Political Commissar Kane greeted Colonel Dektar who leaned out from the turret.

"I don't like these tanks, they're too slow, 25 kilometers an hour, it's stupid."

Rebecca secretly confided her feelings to Lin Fan, but Lin Fan just shrugged and said that this was the empire's tactics.

The Imperial Guard is a moving Great Wall. They only attack the front, leaving all rear attacks to the Space Marines.

The Tau Empire are great at ambushes, but how long can they last? Sooner or later, there will be a head-on battlefield with the empire. The imperial army doesn't care if you attack a few tanks in a ditch and kill hundreds of people.

When the Great Wall stands in front of you, you will realize that the fruits of the ambush are really insignificant. The ancients said: Accumulate small victories into big victories. But with the size of the empire, you have to accumulate big victories into big victories.

And the Space Marines will not sit back and watch the lack of maneuverability of the Imperial army being ambushed by the aliens. This is simply an insult to their war dignity.

Look at the Raven Guard, falling to the ground without anyone knowing, blowing up enemy turrets without anyone knowing.

And the White Scars may be racing somewhere, fighting guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines.

The Space Wolves may just be a pack of hidden wolves, using their hunter's instinct to target their most valuable targets.

But Lin Fan thought it was quite ridiculous. These space warriors said they had different tactics, different styles and preferences, but in actual fighting they were all similar.

Surprise attacks, beheadings, taking off helmets to perform unparalleled battles, this is the daily life of Space Marines.

It's nothing more than the Raven Guard suddenly appearing by relying on the tactics of shadow, the Wild Wolves suddenly appearing by relying on the cunning of wolves, and the White Scars suddenly appearing by relying on the speed of flying.

Blue-eyed void dragon. I summon the dark tomb artificer