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

Chapter 53 You are worshiping the wrong god, you idiot

These black shield warriors who were sparring with the new recruits didn't seem to care about these small things at all. They didn't care about the words of the weak at all, and even made provocations.

"You say I'm rebellious? Then you're not here to kill the rebellious, or are you just talking nonsense?"

The new recruit angrily rushed towards the Black Shield warrior, but was knocked to the ground with a punch by the veteran, who kept mocking, "Too weak, too weak, you are just a bunch of weaklings who only give others merit in battle."

The new recruits swarmed forward, and the Black Shield warriors beat them all down without mercy.

The good batch has fallen, next batch!

Basically, the warriors on Yifeng's side were exhausted from learning swordsmanship, and the two groups over there who were training and fighting had already taken turns being beaten several times.

Now there are no conditions to find new enemies for them, or rather, there are, but the entire battle group cannot defeat them.

The entire Star Territory in the Obscure Star Territory is estimated to be almost destroyed. This subspace storm has been going on for 53 years. This time, I have to say that Abaddon's Fourteenth Expedition has fought a real Legion of Astartes. The momentum of the Great Crusade.

The Indomitable Crusade after Guilliman's awakening lasted for 176 years and recovered a large amount of territory. Now Abaddon and the Chaos Gods are returning.

Yifeng looked at his small number of troops. Counting three full recruit transformations, including the fourth one that was about to be released, there were less than two companies of soldiers in total. How could they go to the Hazy Star Territory? He was beaten to death in a few hits.

No, it will take a few more years to adhere to the principle of growth.

The final recruit training deadline is coming soon, and the new 41 fourth-transformation recruits are also out. Since there are too few people in Taste and Atris, the quality of the recruits is a problem, and some of them are trainee potions. It is performed by a master, so the success rate drops a lot.

Now send the "old" recruits to two of the four remaining rebel planets, and the entire fleet returns to the same place for the fifth recruitment.

What world has just been liberated? In a world with a social support rate of 98.4% and a population of 10 billion, why are they not recruited here?

Have you seen the majesty of these "superhuman" warriors on the battlefield? Don't you want this to happen? Come and participate in the selection.

Yifeng felt that the population of the battle group had suddenly increased a lot. There were originally 82 soldiers, and 8 of them died, leaving only 74. Some were still studying abroad, and some were stationed secretly.

Now a new batch of 47 people are about to graduate, and another 41 people have just been transformed. It feels like the number of people in the group has doubled.

This is the first time that there are more new recruits than veterans in the entire Chapter. Everyone is very excited. If you, the Mechanicus, increase the production of biological organs earlier, won’t the Chapter’s population recover soon?

Yifeng also planned to restore the population to a thousand people within a hundred years, but the Mechanicus really did not have such a fast organ production speed.

There are still two rebel planets left. If they feel that these planets are connected to each other, they will probably be frightened into surrendering. Not only are there no space fleet defenses these days, but there is also a shortage of food, making it impossible to survive.

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Scaria, the seat of the temporary Second Council of the Pacific Star Territory, and the hometown of the first batch of recruits. After experiencing the Midnight Lords incident, everyone's trust in the Astartes has reached a higher level. Now many people also hope Hang a portrait of Captain Yifeng in your home to ensure safety.

Outside the densely populated nest city, in the vast desert, a dozen desert wolves were resting.

It was early in the morning, and the great sun that symbolized death was about to jump over the horizon. Although the desert wolves did not catch much food, they were still groggy and prepared to sleep through this difficult day.

The little wolf was not restless. It huddled next to the oldest wolf and purred like a baby.

"Aww~~Aww~" (The author's translator is now online and the language is being converted - the conversion was successful)

"Ancestor, ancestor, tell me a story."

"Hey, stop humping. Let me tell you a true story from when I was a child." The desert wolves around him adjusted their sleeping positions. It was obvious that they already knew what kind of medicine was sold in the old wolf's gourd.

The little desert wolf lay obediently next to the old wolf. The sun has not risen yet and it is still very cold in the desert. For the little wolf, it is more comfortable to huddle next to other wolves.

"When I was very young, there was no metal pillar high in the sky in the middle of the desert, and everyone could roam freely throughout the desert. At that time, our main enemy was not human beings, but those giant giants. Scorpions and rumbling snakes.”

"Ah, wasn't there that big pillar at that time? Wasn't that pillar there when the heaven and earth were born?"

"Of course not, cough~" The cold wind that traveled freely through the desert at night stirred up some sand. The old wolf who spoke experienced the feeding method of the Serika Python, but it has become accustomed to it. These races that survive in the desert Which one eats less sand?

"Listen to me slowly. At that time, our entire group was wandering in the desert. For us, humans were just an occasional delicious meal. Sometimes they would bring small things that could emit strong light beams. Compared to now, The power coming from those big metal boxes is much less.”

The little wolf didn't quite understand what "much smaller" meant. The scary metal boxes it saw in human hands could burn the entire wolf into a pile of ashes with a single bright light.

"Probably, just burn off my claws, and I can't fire continuously. Where did I say, oh, yes, humans are an occasional feast, but one day, suddenly a human cub entered the desert , they didn’t bring anything with them, it was just a walking feast.”

"Many, many? Didn't they bring those powerful things? But they are also very powerful with their bare hands."

"No, I didn't take anything. Occasionally, a whirring iron bird would come down and take them away when they fainted, but it didn't matter. Humans at that time were very weak. They wouldn't even look at you if you ran up to them. Dare to resist."

"And there are so many of them that you can almost find a human cub if you climb over a sand dune." The old wolf closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was resisting the incoming wind and sand, or recalling the grand occasion of the year.

"There are so many, isn't that enough to fill you up?"

"Yes, we tried our best to eat at that time. We only ate the most delicious pancreas from each corpse, and our bellies were still bulging after eating. At that time, we were very full during the day, so we should hunt at night. At that time, there was no wolf to get up, everyone was too full and spent the whole night sleeping."

"That was a day like heaven." Little Wolf was imagining that beautiful world.

"But the next day, something terrible happened. The thick bloody smell from the center of the desert floated here. We were far away from the center of the desert at that time. It would take at least one day for a large number of creatures to die to have such an effect."

The old wolf paused and turned his face in another direction, "Our boss at the time wanted to send a strong male wolf to check the situation, but before he could decide who to choose, all kinds of desert creatures came towards us. . Our boss stood at the front, preparing to attack the enemies who invaded our territory, but the desert wolf leader running at the front shouted to run, there are demon gods in the desert killing wolves everywhere."

"This caused the entire group to panic, because it was not just desert wolves that escaped, but also large scorpions and even large snakes."

"What can make the big snake escape?" Little Wolf obviously didn't believe what the old man said.

"According to the Desert Wolf leader who ran out at that time, there was something like a big iron can, holding a big iron bar. It was the same thing that someone in the team with many people held last time, but it was much bigger. .The terrifying demon god chopped off the head of a big snake in one go, which was particularly frightening to the wolves. Then, there was a group of desert wolves who wanted to steal some meat, but before they could get there, the demon god used his extremely fast... If you rush over quickly, you can kill a wolf in one go, and the group will be wiped out in a short while."

"Wouldn't that be more powerful than those terrifying humans in the desert now!" The little wolf shrank his paws, a little scared.

"It's so powerful, so everyone ran away. We didn't dare to go back to the center of the desert for a long time. We stayed at the edge of the desert, and we saw giant iron things that we had never seen before in those days, carrying all kinds of super giants. The iron block goes to the center of the desert."

"How big is super big?"

"Not to mention those big iron blocks, even the big iron guys who transport the iron blocks can trample all our wolves to death with one iron claw. It took a long time, and several of our brothers endured the pain and ran to the rocks everywhere. They searched for food in the wasteland, but many of them never came back. In particularly difficult days, they were even hungrier than now."

"Then what happened next?"

"One day, our leader told me and another brother to go take a look at the situation in the desert. There had been no big movement for a long time. That brother and I had walked for a long time, and we could see something from a distance. That big pillar, that brother wanted to go a little further, but the humans around us quickly discovered us and attacked us with weird and powerful weapons that we rarely see. That brother Unfortunately, I didn't escape the flames and was burned to ashes. I went through all the trouble to return to the tribe. The wolf king listened to my report and was silent for a long time before leading the tribe a little further into the desert and settled there."

"So this is how our tribe got here. What about that demon?"

"The demon disappeared there one day after the massacre. Anyway, we heard the news from other tribes, and we didn't know. After a long time, we were hunting at night and saw a group of big iron bats. The guy flew towards the big metal pillar from the sky. From that day on, powerful humans like little devils who could kill one of our brothers with bare hands appeared in this desert. At first, they still stayed near the center of the desert, but Now I sometimes wander here, and you saw it a few days ago."

"Could those powerful humans of theirs be protecting that big metal pillar?"

"I don't know about that. I'm old and I want you to explore in the future." The old wolf tilted his head and fell asleep.

The little wolf was still immersed in the thrilling history of the group and had no sleep.

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The Astartes stationed in Scaria have been crazy busy these days. There are so many followers of Khorne popping up from nowhere. You can say that they are powerful. If not, the Planetary Defense Force gathered to deal with them is more than enough. , but they keep appearing, as if there is a subspace portal open, which is very strange.

These believers of Khorne are still concentrated in the middle nest and even the upper nest, but nothing happens in the lower nest. This makes people wonder, didn't this thing always appear in the lower nest where precautions were neglected?

The various guard police officers put the nest under strict security, and rigorous searches were carried out again and again in the middle nest and upper nest, but no problems were found at all.

Hey, that’s weird. Did you hit a ghost this year?

As a last resort, the Astartes changed from hiding to the surface. While helping the guards to clean up these Khorne followers, they also began to count the previous action paths of these believers.

After several weeks of counting, believers in the source of all faiths have gone to one place to worship the giant emperor statue in the desert.

Why worship the Emperor and believe in Khorne? You Blood Angels want Black Wrath.

So everyone blocked the William family immediately, immediately, and immediately.

Is there something wrong with the big statue of the emperor you built? Is there something hidden?

The William family kept shouting that they were wronged, and our loyalty to the emperor was visible to the naked eye. (You carry that mistress behind you and hide it behind the master of the family)

The William family said that except for the first ribbon-cutting ceremony, no one in our family has ever gone to worship. There is an outrageously large statue of the emperor in our backyard.

As a result, everyone rushed to the state church in a hurry. The missionaries rushed out of the church and looked at the surrounding troops with unkind expressions.

"I am Father Osei, what are you doing? This is a holy place of the state religion, no noise is allowed."

"Hold your head and squat down! Search thoroughly and kill any rebels." An Astartes walked out of the armored vehicle, with his bolt gun and power sword ready for battle.

"Even if you are an Astarte monk, you cannot insult the state religion like this." Something is wrong with this Osse priest, daring to talk to Astartes like this.

Scam him.

"Who says I'm insulting the state religion? I just think your professional abilities are questionable. You shouldn't be sacrificing blood to the blood god..."

"Skull offering..."

"Bang~" Astartes opened fire first. The Astra Militarum was stunned for a while, and then followed closely. A large number of laser guns quickly burst out a dense firepower network, piercing the enemies in front.

Many people in the National Religion fled in panic, but more of them raised simple long swords obtained from unknown sources and rushed towards the Astra Militarum.

"For the Brass Throne!"

"For the Emperor!!!" the Astartes' roar spread through the helmet's loudspeaker throughout the area.

The power sword fiercely chops the enemies in front of them into pieces. These garrison personnel are the second batch of Astartes who have experienced Yifeng Devil for 4 years, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

Someone from the National Church rushed out with a plasma cannon, and a bomb from the leader Astartes hit the plasma "bomb", causing a big explosion, blowing a big hole in the Church of the National Church.

The messy metal pieces at the entrance of the hole kept falling, and several broken cables were exposed, with current flowing through them.

The Astra Militarum used the cover of Chimera armored vehicles to engage in fierce battles with the enemies in the church.

Don't think that Khorne only likes to chop and chop (although, uh, most of the believers do). The evil god Khorne hates psychic spells, but he doesn't mind guns and artillery fire. Fire is also one of his powers. He is simply a materialist in the subspace. In his eyes, defeating his opponent in an honest and fair manner without using psychic powers or tricks is an honor worthy of praise.

The armed men of the State Church began to fight back. Many of them had begun to grow sharp horns, and most of them had red skin. A corner of the church had been blown apart, revealing a hidden crimson altar.

The anger of the crowd was even higher than that of the Khorne believers opposite. The Astra Militarum warriors and the Planetary Defense Forces attacked the enemy with rage. These people had tarnished their holy faith and they must be annihilated and reduced to ashes. Their ashes must be destroyed. I have to make it into a cannonball and shoot it out. (By the way, will the cannon machine soul be unhappy?)

The situation of the war here was quickly informed to Governor Otis, who issued an order to his smiling opponents, leaving full authority to the Astartes, who were now the supreme commanders.

The governor's letter of resignation is almost ready. You can make trouble as you like. My heart can't stand these ups and downs.

Without stopping, the Astartes quickly ordered all active guards and Astra Militarum to surround all the Ecclesiarchy buildings and arrest all Ecclesiarchy-related personnel. This was a huge project.

People who didn't know it thought they were about to rebel, so they were so scared that they hid in their homes and didn't dare to come out.

"Everyone stay at home. There are enemies lurking in now. Don't panic. Leave it to the Astartes and the troops." The loudspeaker broadcast the news everywhere, and everyone relaxed. There is nothing to be afraid of with the Astartes. Eat and drink when you should, and stay out of the streets.

Although the total number of various troops is hundreds of thousands, in the face of the encirclement requirements of churches in various regions, the number of these troops is still far insufficient. We can only let a few people keep track of them first, and then move to other places after clearing up other places bit by bit. church.

Several Astartes rode in armored vehicles to the great statue of the Emperor in the middle of the desert.

The driver's hands were trembling, and he almost drove into the sand. Astartes was in my car. Rounding it all off, I also participated in the siege of Khorne. I wanted to honor my ancestors.

The Astra Militarum will fall to the ground and cooperate with the warriors of the Astartes. The closest force to the Astartes is a company of more than 2 people led by the junior officer Frosa. (The Astra Militarum consists of ten people in a squad, 6 to 2 squads in a platoon, 6 to 5 platoons in a company, and 10 to 250 companies in a regiment. The five to five system is adopted here, that is, a company has about people)

They flanked the Astartes in Chimera armored vehicles. The armored vehicle is also equipped with large laser guns and bolt guns.

Under the huge statue of the emperor, there were many people kneeling devoutly. Many of them came here for their faith, and some were devout believers who had been coming here to worship for a long time, but their appearance was a little strange.

There is a secret organization of believers who have been here for a long time. They gather in specific places in the desert, gather the living sacrifices they have collected, and then say that this is the place where the eyes of the emperor's statue are looking at the sacrifices.

Blood and heads will be placed here. They don't bother to hunt the weak. Don't try to please the one on the throne with the blood of people who are weaker than you. These believers will go deep into the desert, or go out from the center of the desert. , look for the powerful races that can be found and challenge them. The winner will receive blood and heads, and if you are lucky, you can get a living sacrifice.

Under the influence of the continuous "outward expansion" of this group of believers, the desert wolves shrank to the edge of the desert.

The huge desert is like a meat grinder that continuously swallows life, turning everything living into death.

Now, a large number of believers are performing sacrifices to please their gods in the way that one likes best.

Ferocious subspace energy gushes out from the small gaps opened and pours into the believers. Their numbers are too small and the sacrifices are too few to open the powerful subspace door to let the enemy's "regular army" come out. Can receive more blessings.

But this also makes the believers stronger and crazier.

"Trudeau, I feel like my strength has become much stronger. My head feels so hot, ah~"

"Sicilius, you have horns on your head, great brass throne, is this great divine power?"

"Trudeau, look at yourself, you've turned red."

The two believer friends praised each other and laughed in the desert. They were closest to the opened subspace gap and received the most blessings.

"Young men, go and bring more heads here!" Trudeau's violent roar made everyone tremble.

A strong man with half a tail tried to challenge his leadership position, but Trudeau used brute force to tear him in half alive, and another head was thrown on the altar.

The Astartes' convoy galloped across the desert, surrounded by scattered strange humans. Some were looking for "targets worth challenging", while others were worshipers who believed that they could only be considered loyal if they walked over.

I don't know why they didn't fight. Perhaps it was the tradition among Khorne that only when they defeated evenly matched opponents could they slaughter the weak without mercy.

The desert is huge. After all, not the majority of people come here to worship because they have nothing to do. Not to mention the lower nest, it is impossible to come here. The middle nest can only come here during major festivals, when wealthy departments or companies hold collective pilgrimages. , I am afraid that the only people who want to come here at any time are the wealthy businessmen and nobles in Shangchao.

The traces of Khorne became more and more obvious, and the Astartes came under the huge icon of the Emperor.

The surrounding crowds began to kneel in front of this statue from several kilometers away. On the surface, this statue seemed to have no problem at all.

Should we go up and have a look?

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