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

Death Skull Boss:? ? ?

The cannon exploded?

Time is also destiny! Heaven will never stop me!

After being killed by the bombardment, the orc fleet naturally began to split into ship units, except for the fleet around the Death Skull boss.

In the last great battle for hegemony in the galaxy, the Death Skull boss, who was conquered by bombs, suddenly regained his freedom.

Its powerful spiritual power has gathered quite a few tribes, and it can even be said that the position of God's Choice for Brother Gaomao can only fall on its head at this time.

At this moment, the first thing it thinks of is revenge. "Guilliman" killed his once most powerful subordinate, the Bloodskull Boss, and now it wants revenge extremely.

Guilliman is ahead.

Before that, there's still something to do.

When all the orcs were fighting in a melee, and every boss was hesitating whether to continue attacking or change targets, the boss of Death Skull raised his arms and shouted.

What do the Deathskull clan do best?

Scavenging, skill dominance, sneak attack, and theft.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Commonly known as, grab!

He was fascinated by the strong body of the bombardment. The idea of ​​​​Blood Skull Boss (the Death Skull Orc who chopped off his own head and sewed it on the body of Blood Ax Boss) was very Waaagh! I thought I could come too.

The Deathskull boss calls to the psychic boss on his ship, preparing to launch a teleportation raid to snatch the blasted corpses and mount himself aboard.

Just when Vulkan smashed 80% of the cannon's head with a hammer, and the original body was very sure that the orc was dead, he jumped out of the suspended island in the air to save the veteran executioner who he had just used as a stepping stone.

What is needed next is a flamethrower to burn the corpse. Anyway, the original body has nothing to do. He cannot let the original body eat an orc corpse that is many times larger than himself.

Vulkan easily hugged the veteran of the Executioner and floated in the air. The penetrating injuries caused by the power of the Star God caused many debris and air in the space Gangaat to be drawn out into the universe.

Vulkan kept stepping on debris in the strong air current to use his strength, and was about to reach the edge.

Suddenly, there was a powerful psychic wave coming from behind. The Death Skull boss and several of his men teleported to the place where the corpse was bombed. It inspected the corpse and was very satisfied.

The two sides looked at each other, and Vulkan was surprised that a huge orc came to the battlefield, so much so that he seriously doubted whether the one he just killed was the real boss.

Could it be that the strongest orc appears now?

Now that there is no such powerful ray, Vulkan is not sure that he can kill it, but he still decides to go for it.

The Death Skull boss also took a deep look at Vulcan, which was a very big opponent. It believed that it was the opponent who could kill Pao Biao.

"Waaaaagh!!!" With a long roar, Space Gangaat was crumbling, but that was all.

The Death Skull boss took over this huge space battleship. Its current condition is not enough to maintain the shape of the giant ship, and the battleship is slowly being damaged.

It didn't want to fight, so it decided to teleport back first and press its head on the bombed corpse.

It must be possible, because that's what it's thinking about. With its own brain and a bomb-blasted body, it must be invincible!

Vulkan was ready to fight and was about to jump back, but the other party disappeared in place with another psychic teleportation.

After a brief period of chaos in the Orc fleet, a small number of ships left here. Those captains who were not strong enough wanted to wander the galaxy as pirates.

More ships stay here. After all, there is a war to be fought, but they are fighting on their own.

The imperial army made the wrong judgment and believed that the orcs had collapsed and it was time to start fighting the fallen dogs.

Under the confident instructions of the Assassin Mentor, the Imperial Navy began to move forward. It was normal when the news of the Salamander Warriors did not come back.

The escaped Assassin of Callidus sent word back. "The initial target is dead. A huge orc boss was found, slightly smaller than the initial target. The initial target's body was taken away using a conveyor."

This message went through some twists and turns on the chaotic battlefield before it came back. At this time, the navy successfully defeated the orc vanguard fleet, and they began to flee.

"Mentor, it seems that he is just a big boss of the Guards, not the real boss behind the scenes."

The assassin mentor was still worried. The space Gangaat in front seemed to be shedding its skin, and the outer steel plates were peeling off layer by layer. Everything was as expected.

"Let the assassin hunt down the orc he saw."

There is another opportunity. Every Kalidus assassin is equipped with a phase sword. The one left by the previous assassin located a Star God bombardment, and those who are still active now can still locate it once.

The Imperial Navy spent dozens of minutes fully turning on the acceleration, rushing into a melee combat stance with the Ork fleet, and destroying a large number of enemy ships, but an hour later, everything went wrong.

The orc ships regained order, and the earth-shattering orc war roars reverberated among the enemy ships. The space Gangaat stopped collapsing, and the scavenger boys flew out in their own tattered scavenger ships, constantly destroying them. The steel plates that had previously fallen off were put back on the giant ship.

The Imperial Navy suffered a devastating blow and were in an extremely dangerous situation facing the Orks who outnumbered them and returned with the will to fight.

"That's a trap!"

The words were all over the comms channels.

"Who gave the order???"

The Assassin Mentor remained calm in the face of danger and quickly...

Killed a scapegoat and spread the word that everything was a conspiracy by the orcs. Just now, the Chaos believers invaded the communication channel to let you move forward.

(Tzeentch followers:???)

The Imperial Navy's annihilation of the Ork Vanguard Fleet essentially reduced the number of Orks, allowing the weaker Deathskull boss to take the lead among the Orks.

The severe pain boss slowly retreated. The two bodies in front of him were his favorite masterpieces. The death skull boss stood up. He felt that there was something more in his head, more obsession with explosions and rapidity. That doesn't matter, evil. Rihe and Death Skull are both powerful clans with the highest level of integration.

Speed ​​and theft, put together, the speed thief is also Waaaagh.

"Okay boys, I'm the boss now!!!"

The corpse next to him was slower than the body of the Death Skull Boss. It was the most loyal Guardsman. His head was transplanted to the original body of the Death Skull Boss. As for the body of the Guards, it was of little use. It was dismantled and assembled and given to different disabled orcs.

"Go ahead and eat the shrimps!"

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"Sir, look at the sky, the orcs are retreating."

The people fighting in World 4 couldn't help but raise their heads. They suffered increasing losses. Every Orc ship that fell into the world caused a huge shock wave impact crater. The artillery fire was blown away, but the morale of the mortals was high.

Victory in the navy was almost equal to victory in the war.

The broadcast spread the news throughout the planet within minutes, and everyone ran to high ground, to the hive spire higher than the smoke of war. The Imperial Navy was advancing!

They sang a passionate song titled "The Imperial Navy Marches On."

The war situation on the front line began to reverse. The clever orcs originally used broken and fallen battleships to build a slope as high as a kilometer, so that the orcs could charge to the area where the imperial city was guarding.

The armored assault launched by advanced tanks and Ork fighter jets turned the frontline positions into a steel ruin.

Now the orcs suddenly lost their courage, and some armored vehicles even fell apart on their own, and the shells exploded.

The orcs were running away in panic, and Krieg's charge quickly advanced the front.

There is only one Flesh Tearer Thinker in the mortal army. It is difficult to say what his mental state is. As a think tank of the flesh-and-flesh psychic system, he controls his blood to begin to expand and escape, forming a huge, blurry statue in the air. of the Holy Leth.

That's the Imperial flag.

Because of this, I am extremely brave. I jump into the enemy group as if I am in an uninhabited land. The fever of battle has already started, and the strength of my flesh and blood has expanded several times. I can split the iron can of fear with one sword and pierce the can of murder with one punch. The boost to people's morale is incredibly powerful.

The death regiments charge.

They dragged out the Orc boy from the wreckage of the armored vehicle and stabbed him to death, sprayed melta on the Orc boss, and used the artillery shells they had accumulated to prepare for a protracted war to tear apart the opponent's support line.

With a large number of deaths, the Kriegs quickly pushed the front to the starting position, and saw a high mountain of corpses in the distance.

Gabriel Seth, the Chapter Master of the Flesh Tearers, stood on the pile of orc corpses and roared. He was far away from the mortals. Only the charging warriors of the Krieg Death Corps could see his figure. It was a piece of green tide. The rocks stand tall.

The surrounding Flesh Tearers warriors were Death Company warriors painted in dark colors. They showed what the final glory of the Archangel was.

The orcs retreating in fear, the infantry and tanks attacking with artillery shells from the sky, the roaring flesh tearers on the pile of corpses, and the charging Krieg warriors formed an epic war picture.

After the opponent was driven off the ramp, everything changed.

The charging Imperial ships in the sky began to suffer a large number of casualties, and more and more Imperial ships fell towards the world below, each one representing the lives of tens or even hundreds of thousands of Imperial soldiers.

The orcs spread their "seemingly simple wings" and took off in the violent shock wave caused by the ship hitting the ground, gliding and attacking human cities.

Buzz bombers dropped powerful bombs, and they fell from the sky on tanks. Adding gliders to the tanks was an extremely stupid choice, but with the thinking of the big tech masters, they successfully supported the orcs on the front line.

The Astra Militarum were dead and wounded, and all that remained were the Planetary Defense Forces, the thin men who had only had their weapons for a short time.

Their only chance was to fight with their familiarity with the local environment. The ordeal of leaving the nest made these mortals full of resilience and persisted in fighting in such a harsh environment, fighting while wandering in the city.

"Brothers, can you hear me? Is there anyone else in the communication channel?"

"I'm here." There were only a few words in response, and the rest was a black and angry roar.

"The evacuation ship will arrive at these locations. In half an hour, the extermination order will be released. Come here at all costs."

For a moment, Gabriel felt that the Imperial Navy's counterattack was to pick them up and leave? However, with his understanding of imperial politics, he quickly rejected this idea.

"Brother Think Tank, wake up. Where is the pastor?"

"The priests are dead, all priests," answered a mortal who had witnessed death, endless death, and the exhaustion of the army of servants.

"Issue a red order."

Gabriel said that it was an alarm sounded by all means, so that everyone who could be notified could evacuate at all costs. If it was just a cyclone torpedo strike, then the deepest parts of the hive might be able to survive.

Except for the remaining Kriegs, they heard the alarm and were too excited to express in words.

The political commissar no longer stopped them, and the political commissar also rushed forward. Now they were a wall of flesh and blood, using their lives to delay the enemy's footsteps and cover the retreat of their comrades behind them.

In a short period of time, the half-slope where the orcs had piled up was filled with counterattack troops. This was the first and only time that the human troops reached outside the defensive position after the war started.

Gabriel walked up to Think Tank, put his hands on Think Tank's shoulders, and used a headbutt to wake him up.

"Wake up, the extermination order is being deployed."

The Flesh Tearers recovered only about forty troops, including some mortals. The war was not over, and it was not safe to retreat to the Astartes ships. The fleets of both sides were at odds.

.....

The assassin mentor reluctantly gave the order to retreat. The Callidus assassin was dead, his life activities had stopped, and the backup signaling device was not connected to the phase sword to send a "ready" signal.

Vulkan regrouped his troops, and when he revealed his identity, the veterans were less excited than he expected.

"We have no energy left to continue the attack." All the soldiers present were seriously injured and their weapons were damaged.

"We should have died here, but because of the appearance of you, the Fire Dragon Lord, we must use all our strength to send you back to the empire. Please allow us to receive this honor."

Vulgan wanted to refuse, but was there a better chance to kill the orc boss?

Until a soldier asked a question: "How to confirm that the other party is still in this ship? Didn't the other party teleport away psychically?"

The answer to this question is unsolvable, and you will never be able to prove it unless you find the other person.

Vulkan said: "If the enemy is not here, then destroy this place."

Eleven thousand years ago, he was the last line of defense of the Webway. Now, he still believes that it is his duty to stick to the Webway. Especially at this time, he must quickly solve the trouble here and then go to the Webway.

what can we do about it? The Forged Grail answered the question for them.

They pushed forward crazily, using giant jump ships, which were a very rare landing ship that was only used to land on the enemy's space fortress. The melted passage was enough for tanks to pass.

The Salamanders escorted the Gene Father's former armor into the space Gangaat to meet up with Vulkan.

The Primarch accepted the offer to relocate and join the Salamanders first.

The two ships were too close, which meant that a large number of orcs also jumped to help the Forge Holy Grail.

Centurion, Adamantite Warrior, Dauntless and even all the vehicles in the Forge Treasure House were put into operation. Amidst the fierce firefight, the Death Skull boss also began to make his own mecha and actively searched for Vulkan's whereabouts.

"Lord of the Fire Dragon, I must remind you that now is the last chance. If our fleet turns in a circle, most of the ships will be saved. As long as it takes a while, just tens of minutes, as long as the opponent does not appear, no matter what Regardless of the outcome of the duel between you and the orc boss, this imperial fleet will be completely destroyed."

The question is not whether you can kill the orc boss, the question is whether you can kill so many orcs.

The fleet here is destroyed, can you Vulkan kill all the orcs?

You can't kill them as fast as they can survive.

The only chance had been lost. After killing the orc boss just now, the enemy was defeated. The pursuit of the imperial fleet was the only chance, but they were allowed to recover.

"The support troops are coming. Give up this system, retreat to the next defense node, and join forces. We will have sufficient troops and ships to fight the enemy in a decisive battle."

Vulcan accepted the offer.

The original body returned to the Forging Holy Grail, and the remaining fleet of the empire began to turn around. After dropping the extermination order on Planet 4, they left without hesitation and jumped to the next fortress system.

The Orks will not receive any supplies on this planet, except those broken ships.

This is the first Sun Sanctuary world to be lost since the war began.

As a skilled master, Death Skull has an old habit. He was born as a scavenger, and everything he sees looks like a treasure.

"Loot all the treasures floating in space!"

It sent out a considerable reconnaissance force to pursue the enemy and find out what good things lay ahead. Then it sat in this galaxy, salvaged the spacecraft floating in the starry sky, and repaired the space Gangaat.

This gave the Empire some breathing room.

.....

The Phalanx is on its way.

The Custodes asked them to do so.

On the face of it, the Empire only has three things that can counter the Orks' Space Ganggart and Battle Moon, the Phalanx, the People's Light, and the Stone Fortress.

Two of them are also defending important nodes. The People's Light is facing off against the Blood Army, and the Stone Fortress...

Let’s mention some side effects.

Last time the Inner Circle warriors were massacred to ensure that the Dark Angels wouldn't leave their defensive positions upon hearing the Fallen Angels, the problem was, now they heard nothing and wouldn't leave.

Don't ask, just ask. I suspect that this is some subspace bastard making an attack in the east and west, preparing to attack our front while the boulder is away.

The Phalanx's duty is to hold down the formation for the Emperor's Eyes, but the Custodes have more considerations.

Trajan allowed the Phalanx to leave to avenge the humiliation suffered during the Battle of the Beast.

The huge fleet led by Guilliman is here. Whether or not the Phalanx is present is not really a big problem.

These super fleets brought back by the King in Yellow formed a destructive array. Even if the Trilogy of Prayer broke free, it could be broken into pieces before the opponent could get close to Terra.

The Phalanx set off with some fleets and was about to meet up with the Salamanders' retreating ships.

There is also a secret army gathering behind the orcs.

Belisarius Call was very busy.

Running around carrying blue nano paint.

That was a legion of Alpha Primaris warriors, frozen for who knows how many years, and now they were frantically painting the Ultramarines paint on their armor.

This army will hit the orc army hard in the butt, and no one in this group of orcs can escape.

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Kazaniv fell to the ground. Without the Emperor's blessing, ordinary Primaris warriors would have narrowly escaped death in the face of the demon's attack.

Even the adamantine armor can't bear it.

Just when the big demon charged violently and was about to kill Kazanev, a bright light appeared in the gate of the arena, and a smell that the Blood God hated so much, the smell of psychic spells, drifted in.

As soon as the light of eternal sorrow passed away, the spear fell straight down from the sky like thunder from the nine heavens. The dazzling white light penetrated the demon's huge body, and white light burst out from every hollow in its skull.

This blow severely wounded the big demon.

A think tank appeared behind Mad Wolf.

"You actually came in."

"I served as your bodyguard, and I knew you would go this way." Li Anjun's mechanical arm trembled slightly, and the light of the holy spear containing Cancelo's soul had not yet dissipated.

When an eye disappears, even biotechnology cannot save it. This is a loss of soul that can only be replaced by machinery.

"I hope the next one won't be my voice. I still love to talk."

The Skull Collector revealed his true form. Kazanev tore off countless decorative heads and used the fragments of the skulls to climb onto its body. The battle was so crazy that it didn't look like an Astartes, and even the injured ones were seriously injured. It's not like a Primaris warrior could handle it.

"Seriously, we really need a great flesh-based psyker."

Crazy Wolf stood up slowly, very slowly.

Li Anjun waved his sacred weapon to block the attack of the demon's long whip, but was knocked away by its huge force.

The remnant power of the long whip struck at the Mad Wolf. The severely injured champion of the war group was swaying, as if his strength was exhausted. He was halfway up and suddenly fell down, and the long whip whizzed past his head.

He is very close to the ground, and the air he exhales can blow up the dust on the ground.

Crazy Wolf launched a charge.

The power armor roared, and only its owner could charge up at this angle, not even if Yifeng came!

"I was so close to you that I almost became a beast like you."

The golden warrior dodged the blow of the whip, and the lightning-powered claws shone coldly,

"I am very lucky that the blood flowing in my body and the gene seed that gave me my extraordinary body were rescued by Yifeng from your ship."

Li Anjun's psychic lightning bombarded the big demon, and Kazanev jumped high and sent his claws into the opponent's head.

"And, in return for him, for the emperor, for... the red torrent!"

The real form of the big demon dissipated along with the constraints of the surrounding arena. Kazanev was mentally prepared to face the next enemy, but he never thought that a World Eater was already standing in front of him.

Kahn was holding the Black Templar's thunder hammer in his hand, with blood still dripping from it.

He took a step slower.