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

Corpses were piled up into long walls and hills, the lights became increasingly dim and erratic, and the air was blown by the unbalanced wind, creating a fishy smell.

The broken pieces of metal fell to the ground, making a dull sound among the flesh and ashes. The ceramic boots crushed the flesh and crushed the cake-like object with the next exertion of force.

The warriors of the Wild Wolf and the Dark Crow are shuttled through the complex research institute, and they are avoiding the pursuit of more and more reflection warriors.

They were out of ammunition and food, and were carrying many wounded. Cather White Fang's strong body was carrying the exhausted Wodehouse away.

Bennett and other Gray Hunters fired back from time to time with bullets from their last magazine. The explosive bombs hit the monster's limbs and exploded to pieces. The huge body lost its fulcrum, and they fell to the ground and huddled together.

"We have to find some reinforcements or something, we can't just waste it, those disgusting things will pollute the seeds of our brothers!" Cather White Fang split a monster with an ax, and rushed out with its internal organs filled with blood and heat.

"Damn it! You should be more careful! Ahem!" Wodehouse coughed a few times and vomited out the disgusting intestines he had accidentally eaten.

"Come on, old man! If I hadn't saved you, you would have been eaten long ago!"

"Oh! You're starting again, aren't you? You brat with half-haired hair, I shouldn't have used the extermination mine field to create a passage for you just now!"

Wodehouse and Cather White Fang cursed, sarcastically speaking to each other, and greeting each other with Fenrisian profanities.

"Wild Wolf Thinker, you did a great job. We can escape from the ambush thanks to your help." Colvin's words came as he and other Raven Guards ran in the shadows.

They were so silent that if Cather White Fang hadn't still been able to see the flash of their guns, he would have thought the Raven Guard had fled in advance.

"No, no, we didn't quarrel. This is the way we get along. You know, good friends always give the most rude greetings. If you are too polite, you will become a lot stranger." Cather White Fang explained to Colvin I hope he won't misunderstand.

"...Oh?" Colvin frowned and thought about the life in the Raven Guard.

They were awakened from the dark nest and gathered in the nest hall at the intersection of night and day.

Silent prayers to the Emperor, to the Shadows, to the Lord of Hope in the Dark.

The priest would light the incense, kneel before the icon, and silently place his hands on the holy book.

After the incense burned out, the soldiers stood up and walked towards the dark shadow road. The ceramite boots made no sound when they hit the ground, and they conducted combat training in the cage.

The Chapter's servants have never seen the Raven Guard enter the battle cage, they prepare everything before training begins and clean up the debris after it is completed.

They stood guard at the door, waiting for the adults to come, but often they could only hear the sound of bolter fire coming from the cage, and they never saw anyone.

A simple lunch will provide the warriors with adequate nutrition. The tasteless nutritious mud represents the Raven Guard's unmoved worldly pleasures, and the ceramite powder mixed into it can enhance the strength of their bones.

Large amounts of antidepressant powder can also delay the onset of the Shadow Curse among battle-brothers.

After finishing lunch almost instantly, the Dark Crows will conduct tracking training, sneaking throughout the monastery and sneaking up on their companions. Those who failed in the ambush and those who failed to counterattack will be assigned tasks.

The most vocal time of the day is the coaching time. The glorious ancient war scroll will be recited and everyone should remember every detail on the war scroll.

There is not much difference between training and praying in the evening, just the time is different. The feast of the night is also a good time to cheer up the day, as the Raven Guard will temporarily disarm themselves, allowing their stealthy selves to be revealed to other Chapter servants.

The chief pharmacist will observe in the shadows. He can judge the stage of the shadow curse that different brothers are in through the way they look when eating, so as to prescribe more targeted antidepressant drugs.

According to Lin Fan, this shadow curse is similar to autism. When development reaches its peak, a Raven Guard is completely autistic.

Colvin briefly reviewed the day in the Raven Guard and found that there was no time for conversation, let alone scolding each other in a brotherly manner.

Cather White Fang could guess something from the way he looked at him, and his mouth under his beard curled up slightly. These Raven Guards are really difficult to get along with. Although he respects the battle brothers, he also has quite a lot of opinions on the Ravens.

These Raven Guard will reject straightforward tactics, instead choosing more complex ways to resolve a battle.

In the eyes of Kaiser's White Fang, when they could tear apart the Tau Army's defense with the strength and courage of the wolf, the Raven Guard always shook their heads faintly, and then sank into the shadows.

Once they have secured their position, the Raven Guard will stand in the shadows. They may have done many things, but they just don't talk about it.

Or they suddenly appear silent and hesitant, taciturn and unhappy, and even the most cheerful wolf will feel uneasy about their state.

Many brothers told themselves that they were afraid that the Raven Guard who fought with them would point their bolt guns at their own heads.

But fortunately, Kaiser White Fang told himself, this was much better than performing missions with the Blood Angels and the others.

He was a noble warrior one second, and turned into a drooling "ghoul" the next, shouting slogans for Sanguinius and the Emperor, and stuffing everything in sight into his mouth.

Cather White Fang swore that if he hadn't reacted quickly, a piece of flesh would have been ripped off from his shoulder.

But everyone is half-measured, and no one has the right to blame anyone. There are also a lot of werewolves in Fenris. Just don’t expose this kind of secret to the public.

The wall suddenly broke open, and a flesh-stained KV128 combat suit created a sufficient gap with his rockets and railguns.

This thing was already big, but when the flesh and blood swelled up, it looked even more ferocious. The huge pulse energy cannon on the shoulder sprayed the molten corpses of the Tau, slowly dripping from the muzzle to the ground.

This main gun is ten meters long, and the width of the muzzle is similar to the wingspan of a Space Marine. It only takes one plasma charge to wipe out an entire assault squad of Space Marines.

The missile nests on both sides were aimed at the soldiers running in the passage, and they fired with all their strength. More than a hundred missiles were enough to turn them into ashes.

Angron becomes friendly (can speak human language)

An: How are you doing lately? Bros?

Gas Canister: Stop.

Luojia: Who the hell are you!

Bai Zhan Bai Sheng: I'm sorry dad, I apologize for everything, take me away, I'm so scared.