Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

There are some warriors in this world. They are as mysterious as Alpha. No one knows whether they are loyal or traitorous. No one knows their innermost feelings under the darkness.

They are called fallen angels. Even after the return of the Lion King, he pardoned most of the fallen angels who reunited under his command and became pardoning angels, but there are still many fallen angels still wandering in time and space.

Among them, there are a bunch of crazy people.

The thinking of this group of people is that they barely understand that the Great Rebellion is a war between the Emperor's Human Empire and Chaos, but they do not know how terrifying Chaos is.

They saw that the evil warriors who believed in Chaos had gained great power, and then they began to wonder.

I'm going to defraud Chaos.

Cheating the power of Chaos to fight for the Emperor, the results can be imagined.

These Fallen Angels claim to be the Ascended Sect, but have actually fallen into Chaos. A small number of them think that they are still fighting for the Emperor, which is just a trick of Tzeentch.

He distorted the vision of these men into believing that the loyal Astartes were Chaos traitors.

When the Red Corsairs summoned demons to join the battle, they also summoned some Chaos Astartes. These warriors were supposed to appear in the Imperial fortress below, storming the Imperial Fists' defenses and plundering the fallen and wounded warriors.

But they don't.

It is rebellion, it is to show up on the altar in Blackstone Fortress. These guys think that they will not collude with Chaos.

This group of guys appeared on the altar of summoning demons, and started killing indiscriminately as soon as they appeared. Mysterious warriors intervened on the battlefield, and weapons made of ancient Caliban beasts reappeared in the world.

The Black Hawk was about to raise its claws to block Huron's attack, but a group of hooded Astartes suppressed Huron with fierce firepower.

Of course, the Blackhawks were also suppressed.

The ammunition ejected by the severely corrupted bolter has some whispers of the evil god, and the sound waves caused by the bolts streaking through the air contain the secrets of the subspace.

Black Hawk's movements were very slow, and he had no strength to dodge. He fell into the surrounding ruins, and was buried under a pile of bullet casings.

The emperor's power surged in his body, but he could not release this power. He only felt the warm power in his abdomen holding his life, and a little divine power flowing from it flowed through his limbs and bones, healing his injuries but Didn't take away the feeling of weakness brought about by Belisarius's furnace.

The sound of fighting was very noisy, and he suddenly had a feeling that he might be able to get a good sleep this time.

The fallen angels rushed to Huron and slashed at the huge spiritual bone creation with their blades. They were a well-trained team. The support of plasma cannons and heavy explosive bombs blocked Huron's movement. The approaching warriors Turn on the flamethrower, and what comes out is the surging power of chaos.

"You idiots, I am Huron!" Huron was furious. He thought it was a group of unknown Chaos men who couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

In the past, he would have explained to these people, and then Corporal Li Xian would send them to the most dangerous battlefield, but now, the pain made him irritable.

Swinging his mantis blade, he began the killing spree.

......

Trazin began to prepare, the exciting time was coming.

"It's impossible to catch, it's impossible to catch. I have to think about it and get some substitutes. There seems to be a little guy named Fabius..."

Trazin muttered to himself as he stretched out his arm and activated the device.

Looking from a distance, a corner of the Blackstone Fortress is shattering, and that area is breaking away from the main body of the fortress. After it is separated, the wide space inside the Blackstone Fortress is completely exposed.

Black Hawk felt a shaking, and the violent air flow drove the shell cases around him. The weapons scattered in the armory were flying outside. Some ammunition boxes exploded. Fortunately, ordinary kinetic energy bullets could not penetrate the power armor. .

He stood up again. When the black stone fortress in this corner lost its gravity lock due to fracture, the vacuum environment allowed him to stand up easily and raised his claws towards a fallen angel rushing towards him.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

At this moment, the webway gate in the middle of Blackstone Fortress opened.

At this moment, Trazin saw something that gave him a huge headache again.

The last time this webway sent away a Primarch, this time, it came back.

Khan piloted the Commorragh and flew out of the Webway. The huge Eldar spacecraft pressed towards the black shadow, and the suffocating feeling of Mount Tai spread throughout his body.

The spacecraft turned around flexibly like a whale. When it approached the corner of the black stone suspended in the air, it suddenly stretched. The light refracted by the solar sail illuminated the Black Eagle clearly.

Oh, the son of the 19th brother? If you haven’t flown far enough, call me Fifth Uncle!

The commandments of the Dark Eagle Chapter were broken at this moment. The Emperor's light could indeed only shine on his back, but another Primarch had already walked in front of them.

Trazin, although extremely excited about this epic moment, remained fairly calm.

He would never add the Bell of St. Gerstad to his collection again in his life. During Abaddon's Thirteenth Expedition, the bell's thirteen tolls caused half of his museum to break into pieces.

He seized the opportunity and threw out the space-time blocking device, shrouding the corner of the Black Stone Fortress that flew out, including Black Eagle, Fallen Angel, Wraith Bone Fearless Huron, Red Pirates and several Black Templars who had no time to retreat. warrior.

Trazin's requirements for the restoration of historical scenes are not so stringent that it must be the person involved. For example, the flying Khan can be replaced by some replicas. Victor can also be used. The Forbidden Army motorcycles are already in stock.

Uh... Well, let's just make a big clock.

But what he didn't know was that the psychic energy in Black Eagle's body was quietly sealed in place, waiting for the next opportunity to awaken, which would most likely be another turmoil in the Trazin Museum.

Trazin's happy, successful exchange.

Okay, get lost, Hidden Terror!

Collectibles of little value were thrown out.

He rarely takes action before the war is over, but he has perfect cover.

At this time, Blackstone Fortress launched the vortex cannon, tearing open a huge subspace rift. It looked like the subspace rift sucked in the fragments in this corner.

I also vomited something by the way.

......

Ashlan felt her head hurt, so did Chen, and Lepchiel fainted on the ground.

The slight deviations caused by each retracement of the space-time containment device caused these warriors to fight thousands of times. A large number of completely overlapping memories and a few deviations overloaded their brains at the moment of liberation.

The Astartes made by the Eldar, Dust, he was the first to stand up.

When he was halfway up, Ashlan used the multi-threaded thinking ability given by the pituitary gland of the Primaris Warriors to sort out the current situation, and sat up while holding the war blade.

While Lepcher was still lying down, the loyal Night Lord was almost frothing at the mouth.

Chen and Ashilan looked at each other warily. After gaining a lot of combat experience, Chen's combat power was even more terrifying, probably even close to that of a clown.

Ashlan couldn't deal with Chen. Compared with his fighting consciousness, this body couldn't keep up with his reactions.

"We seem to be out of trouble." The three sharp blades stopped in place, and the battle with Chen was over.

Chen responded in stumbling Old Gothic, which was completely inconsistent with his elegant appearance.

The Old Gothic of the Night Lord he ate didn't seem to be very good.

"We're out, now we have to figure out what's imprisoning us." In countless battles, everyone present is more familiar than the closest friends. Even if they change the question every time they meet, they can still solve the problem. He recounted every war he experienced during his service many times.

Chen's origin is obviously questionable. He is from Comoros.

.......

Comoros is now on their heads.

Jaghatai Khan completely ignored Viktor's wails. The top warrior of the Dark Eldar was flying around in the cab at this moment. Khan let go of his hands and feet and made a sharp turn, causing Victor to smash from the cabin door to the porthole.

The Eldar battleships have equipment similar to the Fengyun-class battleship that isolates the laws of physics.

But be psychic.

Victor even considered risking using his psychic powers to activate it, but eventually he began to falter, at least without being hit by the cannonballs.

In such a crazy battlefield, the warship driven by Jaghatai Khan did not even have the smallest scratch. He was so excited. It felt so wonderful to see the stars again. The star hunter returned to this galaxy.

Khan did not make any drastic move. He was driving an Eldar warship. After only a few seconds, he basically understood the current situation. A group of Imperial Fists and Iron Warrior traitors were fighting.

Except...that Night Lord's ship behind, and what is that dark fortress?

Yeah, the Blackstone Fortress recorded in the library? Has Perturabo's son become so capable lately? Can you control this thing against the Dornish bastard's fortress?

Khan decided to find a way to get in touch with the human ship first, but he was reluctant to part with his own ship.

Victor: That's mine! My ship!

"What time is it now?"

Victor was glued to the ceiling and couldn't get up, but he still took the time to look at the timetable on the ship.

"If we follow the timeline of the Human Empire, it should be 42K887 years, if the Human Empire is still there."

Suddenly, the acceleration disappeared, and Khan pulled the joystick back to normal. Victor fell naturally, with a bright original sword standing below.

"Wrong, wrong, the Emperor's Star Torch is still there!"

Victor slapped his big mouth hard in the air, eighteen times in a row. Even Khan was surprised by his flexible and flexible posture.

Fortunately, fortunately, Viktor landed on the ground, and Khan steered the ship. One Primarch could stand up to many Dark Eldar operators.

Let's go find the Hidden Terror first.

Khan felt that it was more reasonable for him to appear on the Hidden Terror than to appear on the Eldar ship.

He glanced sideways at Victor, who felt a great murderous aura.

It's the kind of killing intention that I don't believe in you at all, so I want to kill you.

Victor felt a chill running down his body. He bet that it was the fastest his mind had ever thought.

"I have a way. This ship can directly drag your imperial warship away. Just do it like this."

This is actually a forced berthing operation. They use extradimensional blockade to suppress the ships that previously came to berth in Comoros. In case a hostile ship pretends to come to berth and deliberately sabotages it, this device can be used to control it.

It can be said that since then, the Hidden Terror, which is closest to them, has become the target of the experiment.

.....

The eight Primaris warrior assault teams looked around in confusion. All the crew members had lost their vital signs. The Night Lord who was fighting with them fell to the ground, and they had just gotten up from the ground.

They skillfully confirmed the information in the communication channel, and then quickly gathered together. The Primaris warriors also thoughtfully tied up the Night Lord and took them away together.

The troops gathered near Ashland, most of them were White Scars' children, and a few were Luna Wolves and Imperial Fists.

Ashlan confronts Chen. The extreme hatred of aliens that was engraved in his mind when he was a recruit made him unable to believe this alien. He kept convincing himself that Guilliman also cooperated with the Eldar and continued to communicate with Chen. Go down.

Chen's elegant posture when walking is completely Eldar style, and the power claw installed on his hand looks like a decoration.

He was so stunningly beautiful under the mask that when Lepcher saw him for the first time, he immediately identified him as the Emperor's son.

Ashlan now wants to carve the most comfortable and unrestrained calligraphy on Chen's face, and her disgust for Chen increases exponentially as he gets closer.

"I don't like you, countless times."

"Whatever you want." Chen looked aloof like a proud Eldar. His soul was fighting Slaanesh, completely unaware that he was just a part of Slaanesh's fight.

The battleship clicked and lost control. The Comoros completely suppressed the battleship and easily dragged it flying far away.

The vibration woke up the Night Lords. After Lepcher woke up, his consciousness was extremely blurred, but he still put on a fighting posture.

"Are you friends or enemies?"

"Lepchel, do you want me to formally introduce you again? You have heard it countless times." Ashlan was unhappy with Lepchel's slowness. The bold white-scarred disciple liked people who were equally bold. Pucher now looked like a drunken wolf warrior, dazed, standing aside with his weapon, not believing anyone.

"Me, me!" the Night Lord shouted loudly, trying to use louder words to make himself sure what was true, "I am from the Eighth Legion, the Scarlet Son, the 31st Grand Company Commander, I... I was ordered to support the troubled White Scar fleet, and I went to support Jaghatai Khan!"

"Huh?" A new voice floated from far away, and when everyone turned their heads, the other party was already standing on the spot.

Chagatai Khan, with a tied-up Victor in the back seat, drove a small Forbidden Army motorcycle in front of everyone at an extremely fast speed.

Khan saw an extremely funny scene.

In his perception, a group of very tall Astartes who were clearly his descendants looked at him warily and quickly formed a defensive formation commonly used by the Imperial Fists. The leader even used it in strange ways. He picked up three knives.

The other team, obviously veterans of the Night Lords, immediately knelt down on one knee to meet Khan. Not only did they recognize him immediately, but they also quickly took a defensive stance against the White Scar children.

"Jaghatai Khan, I am the commander of the 31st Dalian Company of the Eighth Legion, Lepucher, who came to support me on orders from the original body." After saying that, he immediately looked at Ashlan warily.

The Night Lord continued: "Lord Khan, they claim to be 42K7 warriors for more than a hundred years, and they also claim that the Warmaster betrayed the Emperor. This is a betrayal of the Emperor. Since they jumped gangs and boarded our battleship, I suggest Arrest him immediately."

Well.....

The most confused person is Aslan. This person in front of me is... my father?

I must have fallen into an illusion, damn Chaos Demon, I was corrupted by Chaos from the beginning. He kept retreating, and the Primaris warriors formed a tighter battle array.

Khan smiled, very happily.

He looked carefully at Ashland's shoulder armor, hey, son of Red Torrent.

He saw with his own eyes that Harlequin wrote a brand new file, labeling the Red Torrent as the enemy of the Eldar, and stuffed it into the library. He had also read it.

"Is Yifeng... still alive?"

Okay, now Ashland is completely confused.

.......

Chen retreated quietly, and Khan grabbed him with one hand. In an instant, the sense of crisis at the soul level caused the hormones in his body to surge, and his whole body bounced back like a flying cannonball.

Khan just took two steps forward easily and reached out to grab his neck.

"Woo~~"

"Woo~~"

Two "earthworms" were squirming, one in Khan's hand and the other on the back seat of the motorcycle.

"What's your name?" Khan said this to Aslan. He turned his head slightly and tilted it slightly so that he could meet Aslan's eyes.

"My dear, Aslan, who are you?"

"Remember, I am your Khan, the Khan of the White Scars, swear allegiance to me!"

Khan squeezed lightly and broke Chen's neck.

The Astartes created by the Eldar just lay limp on the ground, and Khan casually pointed at the warrior behind Ashlan.

"Why are there so many doubts? Eat."

If you eat flesh and blood, won’t you know everything?

Victor was squirming in the back seat of the motorcycle, and Khan impatiently took off his muzzle.

"I remembered, this battleship, I remember, they invaded Comoros when we were in Lili, and they crashed directly in!"

Victor was unhappy for a long time at that time. Such a Night Lord's warship crashed directly into Comoros and then left in a hurry, leaving only some slaves of the Night Lord behind.

It's just insulting to him.

Now...just insult, it doesn't matter.

Hearing this, Lepcher was furious, "Are you the Eldar who fought with us at that time? Tell me, what exactly did you do? What evil method did you use to trap us in a scene and reincarnate repeatedly? "

Victor is crying but has no tears. What does this have to do with him?

Instead of straightening things out, the arrival of Khan and Victor made things increasingly chaotic.

The stargazing array showed that they were now near the maelstrom. Khan suggested finding a reliable force. Ashlan did not trust anyone, so his only suggestion was to activate the red torrent emergency communication.

.......

On the other side, the soldiers of the Black Templar saw that they had successfully damaged a corner of the Blackstone Fortress, and their morale was greatly boosted. They thought that they could completely destroy the fortress with a few more attempts.

The Emperor's Champion took the jump gang warehouse to evacuate and prepared for the next gang jump, but Hongso's troops began to shrink the trap, and they were preparing to cover the retreat of the Red Pirates' fortress.

They had captured enough Primaris warriors for Fabius Bayer to come to their aid.

When I saw the Blackstone Fortress explode, I was shocked. Fulicross was still in the fortress. Without him, everything would be impossible.

They quickly returned to support, and the ships and Blackstone Fortress formed a double-team.

At this moment, the firing of the vortex cannon threw everything into chaos. The appearance of the two warships and their connection and escape were completed within a few minutes. By the time the bird servant scanned for the second time, the opponent had already left the battlefield far away.

The speed was so fast that even some soldiers who had witnessed the Fengyun-class battleship began to retreat protectively in order to pass on this important information.

The opening of the subspace rift caused a devastating blow to the communication system of the Imperial fleet. Honso, on the contrary, successfully contacted Fuli Cross, who is now hiding in Huron's cabin and shivering.

They took advantage of the subspace light to spurt out from the cracks and evacuated towards the outer reaches of the galaxy. The Blackstone Fortress was severely damaged this time, and the inner Webway gate could be seen from the outside.

The red pirates blocked the information about Huron's disappearance. While searching for Huron across the ship, they talked with Honso and asked them to cover their retreat.

Honso's army gladly accepted the order, but the Imperial Fists' fortress could not pursue them, and the ship had been severely damaged by the Vortex Cannon attack.

The void shield was overloaded, Geller's position collapsed, and the ship was corrupted, all of which happened in a very short period of time.

The Black Templar warriors relied on their firm belief to hold on to the ship and lost the opportunity to attack.

.....

"Ah sneeze~~"

Yifeng sneezed, quickly stood up and looked around cautiously, the winner is not here, can I still catch a cold?

After the Red Torrent announced its return, the leader of the Salamander Chapter, Heber, acted as an intermediary and began to repair the relationship between other chapters and the Red Torrent. He claimed to the outside world that naturally these loyal and brave warriors had been lurking inside the Red Torrent for a long time and seized the opportunity to strike. Killed the real rebels.

In order to cater to the Dark Angel's previous "super large-scale rebel army defeated them", Yifeng also shamelessly stated that the total number of Red Torrents was 160,000.

Hey, 80,000 traitors and 80,000 loyal people sacrificed 30,000 people and killed all the traitors, which is reasonable.

Now, the messy entertainment has been successfully handed over to Volus. William is sitting on the People's Light and he...

Was put in an awkward position.

Below the founding regiment, above the commander of the second founding regiment.

Solve some disputes when the red torrent joins the outer defense line of the Sun Sanctuary. Due to the size of the red torrent itself, this kind of problem can often involve several galaxies.

"Teacher, are you here?"

"William? What's going on?"

"I received a signal, an ancient signal that we agreed on. It may be soldiers who are wandering away. I think I should pick them up and go home."

"Be careful, it's Chaos' trap."