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

Since the end of the Horus Heresy, the traitorous Space Marines have all followed the huge gap in the Eye of Terror and hid in the subspace, blowing by the endless winds of Chaos, staring at the Empire with cruel eyes, Be ready to come out at any time to deal the final blow to the Empire and burn the entire galaxy.

The subspace is not restricted by any laws of reality, and all creation and destruction are so traceless. In this crazy space, the enemy who has brought countless pain and death to the empire, the leader of the Black Legion, War Handsome Abaddon is planning a new plan of destruction in the evil world created for him by the evil god.

Beneath the huge eight-pointed star of chaos made of black steel and brass, Abaddon was asking a Tzeentch wizard for the key to future plans.

"Oh! Yes, yes! You need to find a sacred instrument left behind by ancient times, the eye of Kaznamak. This eye can help you tear apart the fog of reality and illusion, and can project any troops into the universe. every corner.”

"If it is as magical as you say, why do we only know its whereabouts now?"

Abaddon's shining red eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at the wizard in front of him.

"Because the fog shrouding this holy object has slowly dissipated, and its magnificent light blooms in the endless river of destiny."

"Hmm! So where is it?"

The wizard lowered his mutated bird head and began to mutter to himself. Abaddon did not rush to ask. These Tzeentch wizards in the subspace who were deeply corrupted by Chaos all have such virtues. They are in the balance between madness and reason. edge.

With a quick flash of blue light, the wizard's trembling body returned to calm again, but this time the flashing blue light in his eyes became more dazzling.

"In the world of Kamaklan! In the outer star area of ​​the Emperor's Heart." Then he used the tools to create a set of star maps.

Abaddon looked carefully and realized that the location of Kamakran was a hundred and eighty thousand light years away from the Eye of Terror, not to mention the countless layers of Imperial Guards and guards guarding various sectors in the middle. The Adeptus Astartes. Abaddon had no doubt that as long as he poked his head out of the Eye of Terror, tens of millions of imperial troops would quickly block his route with Cadian as the core.

This is a common problem with Tzeentch wizards. They always like to show you an extremely beautiful and brilliant future in their prophecies, but they never tell you what unbearable price you will have to pay on the road. In this deception, countless fools went to death under Tzeentch's ridicule.

Abaddon, with blood vessels bursting out on his forehead, grabbed the Tzeentch wizard with his huge power claws, "Do you think I'm stupid? It's such a long distance, if I can really fight all the way through, I still need Kaznamak's eyes. ?"

"No! No! We are fully prepared. We have developed a sect in the world of Kamaklan. We can start a ceremony to praise the gods in that world! Tear a stable rift!"

"Crack? How many people can be transported at one time?"

The wizard stretched out his hand tremblingly and gestured with a number that Abaddon could barely accept.

"Transport up to three warriors."

Three warriors who had been gifted by gods faced a warrior on the periphery of the core world of the empire. Considering that the planet had not been affected by large-scale wars for a long time, the strength of the planet itself and the defense forces in the surrounding star areas could be ignored, even in the smallest area. In the worst case scenario, they are just facing the Imperial Fists company patrolling and training.

"Three Black Legion warriors who are proficient in stealth." Abaddon murmured to himself, already deciding on the candidates.

"The rift will open in one standard month, and at that time the subspace will jump violently! With the ritual, we can perfectly expand the rift and find the Eye of Kaznamak."

Abaddon looked at the Tzeentch wizard who was trembling again, with a hint of suspicion in his flashing red eyes. He always felt something was wrong, but it was still very profitable for three warriors to win a holy object. Even if it is false, it is just that the three warriors cannot come back, and an entire planet of Chaos believers died. It is also a blow to the empire.

After considering everything, Abaddon ignored the mad wizard Tzeentch and drove his heavy and gorgeous blessed armor out of the glorious hall made of black iron.

Holding his hands on the spiked railings of the magnificent Chaos Fortress, Abaddon stared at the huge eight-pointed star-like black stone fortress parked in the subspace, and the giant spaceship Planet Killer with an incredible length, silently thinking about the next expedition. .

Blackstone Fortress

"Every! Expedition! Always! A! Victory!"

Abaddon believed that when the Thirteenth Black Crusade ended, the empire dedicated to the Corpse Emperor would be completely reduced to dust in his hands. By then, he would have forged a new order in the galaxy and achieved the goal of Horus. A great ideal that no one can achieve!

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Lin Fan followed the th Casare Regiment in training and patrolling the Camaklan Agricultural World day after day. Although Lin Fan feels that such a life is boring, he has to say that life in the agricultural world of Kamaklan is still very comfortable.

The local farmers can ensure food and clothing, instead of being starved like those in the hive city, feeling the various wastes and pollution poured down from the upper levels all the time. In order to ensure agricultural production, the technical priests of the Mechanicus have specially maintained a stable atmosphere and large-scale artificial weather controllers to ensure the uninterrupted production of agricultural crops at all times. Rainfall on a scale like a flood from the sky is This world has added countless vitalities, and a variety of unknown small animals with local characteristics live comfortably in the tall and lush farmland.

After living with the tough men of the assault squad for a long time, Lin Fan gradually understood some basic information about this unit.

This is a newly formed regiment, recruited and trained from the local Planet Defense Force. It sounds very ordinary. However, the colonel and senior political commissar of the regiment he commanded were extraordinary figures. Colonel Mark and the political commissar Oder were ruthless men who had experienced countless bloody battles. They may have killed more greenskins and traitors than anyone they knew in the entire regiment. many. The reason why Colonel Mark and the Ord Political Commissar were able to teach and train a mob like them was entirely because of their outstanding merits and the fact that after the sector they previously belonged to became calm, they were rewarded with such an agricultural world with rich water and grass to feel the atmosphere of vacation. , and by the way, use his veteran command and training abilities to cultivate more outstanding soldiers for the empire.

Bald old Jock, on the other hand, was a ruthless man who had fought many battles and survived. After retiring from the army, he was assigned to the agricultural world of Kamaklan and managed the Planetary Defense Force. However, he felt that this kind of life was not suitable for someone who was born for war. This guy resigned from his position, signed up to join the newly formed Thirty-seventh Regiment, and relied on his excellent ability to successfully become the squad leader of the third company's assault squad. The reason why he did not become the assault squad leader of the first company and the second company was because those two squad leaders were also ruthless among ruthless people, and they were not even ranked compared to their old Jock.

The entire regiment's equipment, except for the assault squads of the st, nd and rd companies, most of the soldiers use locally produced or live-fire automatic rifles kept in the previous arsenal. Even the assault squads of the st, nd and rd companies use Laser guns and various heavy laser cannons and heavy bolters were snatched away from the entire Casare Corps due to the reputation of Colonel Mark and the Ord Political Commissar. Otherwise, these equipment should not be assembled now according to the plan. Instead, wait three years to receive the weapons on the transport ship.

This contrast surprised Lin Fan, but it was understandable. After all, in this empire, weapons are much more precious than people. The number of forge worlds is so rare, and the planets that produce people are so numerous. Although the local military factories are enough to maintain public order, the real face of the monsters and monsters in the universe has to look at the production in the forge world. Standard weapons that are durable and deal considerable damage.

Although laser guns are useless against heavily armored Space Marines, it does not mean that they are not powerful enough to threaten Space Marines. Its full-energy laser can even penetrate the weak parts of the Terminator's armor, and its overloaded energy module magazine can even directly blast through the thick frontal armor of the Dreadnought.

This seemingly crude and crude laser gun is actually a manifestation of human black technology. The Mechanicus has not yet understood the operating principles of energy modules, but has only mastered the technology to produce this kind of magazine. Relying on this high-energy laser beam that can produce hundreds of times to directly vaporize a strong man and the reliability of charging tens of millions of times, and the applicability of charging even when thrown into fire, the Mechanicum modified the muzzle and The release frequency creates various laser rifles with different positions.

But what makes Lin Fan feel pity is that although these laser weapons have the powerful power to vaporize part of the body, they lack the ability of live ammunition weapons to stop the enemy. Once faced with the kind of wave that is not afraid of pain and has rough skin, the laser The ability of guns to slow down crowds of people is not even as good as those crudely made live ammunition weapons.