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

Everything that happened in front of him seemed to be a sweet dream given by the emperor. Dorn was strolling among the swarms of insects, and not a single insect could stay in front of him for one second.

The insect swarms surrounding the planet were cleansed inch by inch by the artillery fire of the main fleet of the Grand Canteen. The black shadow blocking the sky was torn apart, and the bright light of energy weapons illuminated every inch of the land where Macragge was bleeding.

"Stand up, Chapter Master Calgar?" Black Templar Grand Marshal Helbrecht didn't know when he appeared next to Calgar. He injected a tube of healing potion into Macragge's guardian and then supported him. stand up.

The physical pain gradually subsided, and Calgar's toxin-infected body returned to normal, and the blood-forming and coagulation organs began to serve the body.

"For the Emperor." Helbrecht threw these words to Calgar, and then followed Dorn closely with the Black Templars.

For some reason, some strange thoughts arose in Calga's mind.

Suddenly...I feel a little envious...

There are Dorne and the Black Templar on the frontal battlefield, and the battlefields on both sides are assisted by Hope, the leader of the Lamenters Chapter, and Celestine, the Living Saint.

The troops who fought desperately in the swarm had high morale due to the help of friendly forces. A large number of Lamenters filled the defense line that the Ultramarines were unable to support and were approaching collapse.

The pious brilliance of Celestine's living saint provided the tired warriors with nourishment of the power of faith.

What about the Death Army? What are they doing?

In other areas of Macragge, the Eldar are active in the shadows. To avoid accidental damage from Macragge's defenders, they wear Imperial standard psychic clothing and use a fully enclosed helmet to hide their alien features.

This is a complex city on the coast, with developed and environmentally friendly industrial parks, as well as beautiful living areas that take into account the lives of citizens.

But that is all in the past. The biological buildings of the insect swarm are piercing through the city, making the originally beautiful skyline become sharp and terrifying.

These biological structures are sucking up the seawater bit by bit, creating corrosive and poisonous stench clouds.

A group of Eldar came to this area through the narrow single-man webway. These detailed webways prevented them from carrying larger equipment, but the Eldar had other ways to attract reinforcements.

There was a huge sound in the distance. This was a movement that could only be made by a Titan-level unit.

The God Machine Legion on Macragge is also engaged in a desperate struggle against the bugs. The Skitarii and the Ultramar Auxiliary Army fight side by side to protect the God Machine's feet.

Some bugs passed through the Titan's void shield and landed on the Titan's armor. They opened their mouths and oozed acid, trying to drill a hole into it and destroy it.

But the troops around Titan had already noticed these bugs that dared to blaspheme the divine machine. Dozens of Hydra anti-aircraft vehicles used bullets to wash Titan's armor.

But how long can they last?

The Eldar must provide support for these friendly forces. They shuttle through the ruins of buildings and use their spiritual energy to pull the spiritual bones to grow and deform.

The building made of spiritual bones exuded a clean and beautiful white color that was incompatible with the surrounding scene. A temporary web portal was quickly constructed.

Odermire is actually very interested in the technology of this webway portal, but the teleportation carried out by this thing is based on a special connection of psychic energy. Except for a few primarchs and talented psykers, few can use it. A special transmission device, for which Odemeyer could only express some regret.

The gate to the webway was activated, and a few elegant and beautiful Nether Titans walked out of it amid the sparkling waves on the lake.

They paid their respects to their fellow Eldar who had constructed the Webway portal, and disappeared in a flash of light.

"We are reinforcements."

A whisper of psychic energy was transmitted to the captain who was connected to the Titan's machine soul, and then he flashed beside a bug as huge as a tall building and chopped off the bug's limbs with a speed that the Imperial Titan could never match.

The Titan Legion captured the gorgeous shadow of the Nether Titan, and the commander ordered all troops not to fire on the Eldar aliens for the time being.

The command headquarters, which was barely able to operate under the pressure of war, was confused by the reports coming from the defense forces in various positions.

"Blue skin? Two-headed eagle? For the Emperor and the Greater Good?" A general frowned, feeling his brain throbbing with pain from receiving too much information.

However, the commander chosen by the Ultramarines was not incompetent. With the help of two cups of Reka coffee and a special medicine, the commander finally remembered what these blue-skinned aliens meant.

"Alien Execution Regulations!" The commander slapped his head. After his reminder, the staff and adjutant also remembered this document sent from the Terran Ministry of Internal Affairs.

After thinking clearly about these problems, the command headquarters issued an order to all the troops on the planet that could be contacted, telling them not to fire on blue-skinned friendly forces.

"Now you know we are friendly forces, right? Colonel Omar?" A Fireblade Warrior looked at Colonel Omar with an unkind expression as he ended the communication.

From the bullet holes in the Fire Blade Warrior's armor and the slightly smoking muzzle of Colonel Omar's gun, one can easily determine what happened just now.

......

Macragge's war situation has basically stabilized. They have recaptured three-quarters of the planet, and victory is close at hand.

But for Calgar and the Ultramarines, they had a lot of questions to ask these eccentric reinforcements.

"Captain Hope." Calgar said seriously, "Is there something wrong with your chapter? Especially since you are still in the punishment expedition... Although I am very grateful for your help, your blindness This act is no different than rebellion."

Hope stood still for a moment, frowning, remembering the bad days when the Weeper Chapter suffered from discrimination and suspicion.

He looked at Calga's face carefully, and found no disgust in that firm and square face, only a feeling of worry for the future of the Weeper.

Hope showed a friendly smile to Calgar and did not explain anything to him. He just handed his sword to Calgar to express his trust and respect.

This behavior did little to alleviate Calgar's worries, and he wondered where Chapter Master Hope's calm demeanor came from.

He really has too many questions...

Powerful black-armored warriors, the Eldar's effective aid without any deception, blue-skinned Emperor warriors, fully armed Astra Militarum, technological equipment so powerful that the Mechanical Magos and Techmarines call them heretics...

Could this be a deception sent by the devil? Could it be the "fearful enemy of the insect swarm" that the think tank director wanted to remind him of?

Carl took a deep breath, knowing that all his questions would be answered behind closed doors.