Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The situation turned out just as the Eldar commander expected. Humanity was defeated and beaten to a pulp.

Many humans don't realize until they die that they seem to have played a similar game. At that time, I thought it was just a game, and no one would apply the tactics in the game to the battlefield, because if you don't fight well, someone will really die, so you can't risk your life.

Two days later, the human fleet was basically wiped out, with only the Shepherd still unscathed. The Eldar do not want to deal with this warship that obviously has Star God consciousness. It is pointless and will easily anger the opponent.

"You really tried your best." Olpeson sighed and leaned back in his seat.

After looking at the Eldar fleet that came to expel it, the Warmaster looked at the battlefield and asked: "How long will the fight last?"

"Ninety-six Terra hours."

AI replied.

"So how long ago did the fleets of both sides engage in a shooting battle?"

"Eighty Terra hours ago."

"okay, I get it."

Orpeson stood up, solemnly picked up an hourglass, and came to the core area of ​​the Shepherd, where there was a giant cauldron. At this time, the sand in the funnel above the hourglass has just drained out.

Turn the hourglass upside down, gently place it on the giant cauldron, and whisper: "Time, go back eighty standard hours."

As soon as the words fell, the battlefield was pushed down and turned upside down, and the dead soldiers who fell to the ground regained their vitality; the ashes grew flesh and blood under the ablation of the flames; the broken steel battleships reunited, and the shells returned to the breech along the original path; even the shells scattered after being used Psychic energy also returns to its owner's body under some kind of power.

Within a moment, the fleets on both sides remained intact. The only difference was that the human fleet retained the memory of the previous failure, while the Eldar did not know what happened.

The human commanders were a little confused. They seemed to have had a nightmare, but when they looked around, they saw their teammates who were also confused. Looking at each other with clear eyes, they immediately knew that it was not a dream and that they had really experienced death.

"We found the remains of a super civilization on Mars. There are some technologies in there that can help us. This is top secret. Please don't let it out. Now, everyone, prepare for the second battle!"

The Warmaster's voice reaches the ears of captain-level commanders, and the amount of information contained in it makes people's brains overload. But, no matter what, no one will let go of the opportunity to make things clear with the benefit of hindsight.

The Eldar are very strong, very strong, and it is normal not to be able to defeat them in one fight. Twice would most likely not work; but three times? What about four times? Brushing back and forth, no matter how difficult the copy is, there will always be a day when you can clear it.

This is the first time for mankind to encounter a traditional overlord. It doesn't matter if it has no experience and suffers a loss. After calling it dozens of times, I got everything.

"How many times do you think humans have to fight before they can defeat our fleet?"

Qatar watched the battlefield with interest. He had just returned from the depths of the Sea of ​​Souls and was resting on the World Island. Unexpectedly, he found that the Milky Way was playing a game of beast chess.

The ancient sage who likes to have fun contacted the other two people, and they all watched the fun together.

Settra stretched out his two fingers and said, "Twenty!"

He didn't mean that humans could win by relying on their own strength, but he speculated that after the twentieth fight, the Eldar's spiritual energy was still there, but their souls were so tired that they could no longer use their spiritual energy.

"Let's see if there are reinforcements from the other side of the solar system. With this little military power, there is really no hope of winning." Quik is not optimistic about the current power of mankind.

Human beings are somewhat superficial. Seeing that the Elf tribe has few people and few ships, they take it for granted that the opponent is not strong enough. It is really too much to take it for granted.

The truth of the world is not a fairy tale. Love and courage cannot save any race.

"If you ask me, if it lasts until the end, both parties will leave automatically."

Qatar expressed his speculation.

"What are you looking at? You're so excited and the market is open?"

An incarnation of Zhang Lingyou flew by and found someone fishing. He was in a happy mood and came to play with the three of them to provide cover for his real body.

"? Didn't you look at the battlefield? Look for yourself. Humans and Eldar are fighting. You left the reset device, but humans don't seem to be able to play with the equipment you left."

When Qatar saw Zhang Lingyou's incarnation coming over, he immediately understood that the weapon in the commander's hand was not controlled by Zhang Lingyou, but was an independent response method left behind.

"Oh, right." Zhang Lingyou looked annoyed, "I forgot, these guys still can't disassemble weapons... Forget it, being deflated is not a bad thing."

Several people were talking, and the topic turned to why after the war, the survivors did not continue to develop new technologies on the basis of the existing ones. It stands to reason that with so many competitors dead, the remaining resources will be relatively doubled. They should not rest on their laurels, or even pretend to be dead and hide behind the scenes.

Kattar kept silent, Settra remained silent, and Quik opened his mouth and explained: "You can't go just because there is a way, because of the special state and cognitive disaster, our way forward needs to be explored by ourselves. But if you bring in risks and yourself, you still have to rely on your capital to be safe.”

Zhang Lingyou understood the second half. Research and development involves risks. It may seem shameful to rest on your laurels, but it is actually the best way to maintain stability. For example, the braided dynasty in Cathay was a wild boar among wild boars, but its structure was really safe for the ruling class.

In this era when there are no companions, if you want to explore a way forward, you not only have to bear risks, but also consume a lot of resources.

The most important thing is that no one knows whether they are doing the right thing or not. If simply spending money can solve the problem, these three people will not be stingy with reserves. However, when a large amount of resources are used, the result is indeed: this road is blocked, please return to the original route.

It's okay to hit a wall once or twice, but grit your teeth and get through it three or four times, and then it becomes difficult.

Without conditions like Zhang Lingyou, so what if you understand many technologies? Without permission, I can't move at all.

What Zhang Lingyou cares about is the first half. He has experienced the cognitive disaster himself. It is not a big deal. What he is does not affect his work.

But the other party mentioned that it must be the key point. The avatar applied for suspension and called the main body, and Zhang Lingyou began to leave the webway. But his incarnation didn't notice that the other three exchanged glances.

Not long after, the main body came here, and Kuike explained the reason to Zhang Lingyou.

The war was not going well in the past, and the Ancient Sages were anxious and marched in danger: Since the Star God has integrated the rules of reality and reached the top, he will pull out the fuel from the bottom and destroy the opponent's foundation.

A plan was laid to shake the foundation of the real universe. It wanted to rely on the independent rebound of the universe and the compatibility of the Star God to seriously injure the Star God. If the plan succeeds, and the foundation is shaken, the Star God who is more in line with the rules of the world will suffer greater damage, which is equivalent to destroying the combat effectiveness of the powerful Star God.

But the senses of these star gods are equally sharp, and naturally they will not sit still and wait for death. They will seize the opportunity to fight back. With both sides trying to undermine each other, the plan was launched, but it was not completely successful.

The strength of the Star Gods such as the Night Holder has not been affected, but their temperaments have changed drastically. They have lost their old calmness and rationality. Most of them are addicted to egoism and will do anything to win.

Almost all of the Ancient Saints were injured. In order to keep the battle line from collapsing, they were forced to forcibly extract the potential of the Sea of ​​Souls and lay a bomb for the fire in the backyard.

"So, what's the reason for telling me this?"

Having said this, how could Zhang Lingyou not understand that these three people deliberately brought the topic here.

"We hope to see if the title of 'outsider' is worthy of its name and whether it can avoid the turmoil caused by changes in the world's rules."

Settra finally spoke out.

"Are you sure? Now is not the time to cut off that tumor. We have to resolve some of it first..."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I'm not asking you to attack any cancer, but I hope you can divide the human race. From extreme xenophobia to extreme xenophobia, let's see the indirect effects?"

Zhang Lingyou's heart sank. This matter is indeed a good thing for now. Extreme xenophobia means that there is no need to justify the sacrifices prepared for Gray Wind; their very existence is the reason.

But this kind of giving pillows to sleepy people is actually not a good thing.

Just like luring the enemy deep, the success in the front is to prepare for the harvest later.

After pondering for a moment, the outsider finally agreed. Without further discussion, Zhang Lingyou returned to Mars first, entered his workshop, and began to build tools.

Olpeson was not idle either, taking this opportunity to quickly train his officers in a short period of time. Within a month, the battle situation was reset four times, and finally the Eldar realized that something was wrong.

The bean sprouts did not give up. They were mentally exhausted. It was easy to say that they injected stimulants into their bodies and continued to rush.

Humanity was more tired, but the successive failures did not make the command despair. Every reset was an improvement in confidence. They may not understand how this is done, but it does not affect their confidence, let alone their accumulation of experience.

After many battles, the humans have become very familiar with the Eldar's fighting methods. It is true, but it is still impossible to win.

The reasons for the failure were that the combat capabilities of the Eldar soldiers overwhelmed the human army, and on the other hand, their psychic abilities.

After the reset, the Eldar have no previous memory, which does not mean that their attack path is fixed.

Humanity resets the present, and the Eldar's prophecy can also predict the future. If you fail to seize the short-term advantage at the beginning, the results of the previous game will basically be impossible to replicate.

After more than half a year, the advantage began to tilt toward humans, and the spirit of the Eldar was about to be exhausted.

The entire fleet no longer had the vitality it had at the beginning, and collectively became a frosted eggplant. The commander yelled at the other party on the bridge that he had no military ethics, and he had to withdraw his troops in the end.

He had to run out of the time and space reset area, find a messenger and tell Terra not to move forward, but to fight, and to fight somewhere out of the way. Ruining the above plan will make everyone feel uncomfortable.

Orpeson, who had won an unbeatable victory, was also tired. After more than thirty games, the confidence of the human race collapsed, and he relied on one breath to hold on without retreating.

Such an army must go back to reorganize the army. He has to ask for a share of the command of the noble army, and gather Terra's military factories to let them manufacture combat soldiers and biochemically modified humans.

The existing empire is really not as slow as the current human beings. Their bodies are weak, their lifespans are short, and their brains are not as good as those of the opposing races. The simulator given by Zhang Lingyou is still conservative.

At this time, the Warmaster did not know that Sigmar and Xerath had been thrown out for internship. The two brothers took over the command of the coalition government, calmed public opinion, and implemented the war plan.

Humanity is very close to becoming a qualified auxiliary army.