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

The last thirty warriors of the Noise Warriors couldn't bear the loneliness. They fanatically jumped into gangs to guard the Stern Alert and support those teammates they thought were having a carnival.

The Think Tank of the Noise Warriors sang songs with psychic power, and occasionally used a little fire to "enliven the atmosphere."

Sisyphus, the think tank, resisted the enemy's attack with all his strength. His high enthusiasm for war made his burst of psychic energy extremely powerful.

There were a lot of enemy think tanks, and the lone think tank was killed by a sneak attack. However, in the frontal battlefield, it was rare for 4 think tanks to work together.

The Noise Warriors were forced into a hall by the complete battleship defense system of the Solemn Alert and the high-spirited warriors of the Atonement Company.

The remaining troops who arrived first and the supporting troops who arrived later were forced together.

This is the rest room for the soldiers after the war. Now all kinds of stacked tables, chairs and all metal products are used as bunkers. The noise warriors are stubbornly resisting behind the bunkers. The four Chaos "Think Tanks" teamed up to withstand the fierce firepower. Invasion.

Among the "big guys" without helmets, only one old "think tank" remained, who used a psychic shield to resist fire attacks from all directions.

Now he is directing other think tanks to defend against the fierce offensive of the Red Torrent Chapter.

Yifeng has now completely become a human shield. The shadow chain sword was inherited by Kazan Neve, and Yifeng holds his own light green chain sword. The two of them are rampaging on the battlefield, without the deterrence of the enemy's Terminator armor. , the only thing that can hurt them is the psychic bombardment of the enemy's think tank.

Now they arrived at the frontal battlefield.

"How's it going, Dovlett?"

"Chapter Commander, the enemy's psychic shield is very solid, and the counterattack firepower is very strong. When I got close to the enemy's shield, the simultaneous exertion of a large number of noise warriors made my head buzz, and I almost lost strength." Dovlit's heavy armor is riddled with bullet holes, and the way the enemy affects his mind can even cause Primaris warriors to close their armor shields in confusion.

"Kazanev, what do you think?"

"I haven't fought, and I don't know."

"Then charge for one round and give me a shield."

Yifeng rushed forward as always, followed by Mad Wolf and the Atonement Company.

The large amount of noise attacks almost knocked the shield held by Yifeng from the molecular level into a scattered state. The meaningless but numerous noises rushed into Yifeng's mind, making his brain swell and hurt.

You forced me. Yifeng slashed at the enemy's shield a few times and then led the team back.

"Everyone, keep firing. Manpower is stationed in all areas of this area, even in the Great Hall directly above."

Yifeng hurried back to ask for the sacred object Baina Robe. This sacred object has the effect of eliminating the enemy's subspace attack invisible, just like a shield made of the bones of Sister Silence.

There are great psykers who are particularly sensitive to the energy of the subspace, and there are also talents with negative sensitivity to the energy of the subspace. The Silent Sisters are the beings who hate the subspace the most. The energy of the subspace dissipates invisibly in front of them. The demons of the subspace Give them a wide berth, they don't even have subspace projection.

These beings are immune to almost all psychic attacks, and the power of the Warp is extremely debilitating within the small area within which they exist. Psykers feel uncomfortable when they are further away from them.

Even after their death, their bones can be used as anti-psionic shields to help warriors resist the invasion of Chaos.

Although I don't know the principle now, Baina Pao seems to be able to do similar things.

Wearing this sacred object, Yifeng walked to the battlefield again. The battleship kept shaking, the void shield could not support the overload, and a large number of attacks directly hit the armor of the battle barge. The situation was not very optimistic.

Captain Dovlett led his men to charge several more times, but still failed to capture this defensive point, and even seriously injured personnel appeared.

Yifeng put on a new shield and wrapped a Baina robe around his head. He looked like a thief about to steal landmines, which made other soldiers look stupid.

"Don't be stunned, follow me, Sisyphus Think Tank, cover me."

Sisyphus used psionic punishment, hitting the solid psionic shield. The think tanks on the opposite side also felt uncomfortable. They found that there were fewer and fewer wails and screams on the battlefield, and the psionic energy they plundered was insufficient.

Yifeng rushed to the psychic shield without any hindrance, and then slashed once, twice, and three times. The enemy's shield did not waver.

Four knives, five knives, six knives, the enemy counterattacked quickly and fiercely, smashing the shield to pieces.

Seven knives, eight knives, nine knives, the psychic shield began to shake, and the shield of the cavalry Terminator armor rapidly overheated.

Ten knives, eleven knives, twelve knives, a large number of cracks appeared in the psychic shield, and the enemy's explosive bombs hit the armor, causing bursts of explosions.

Thirteen knives! The shield collapsed and our fire support instantly covered the enemy.

"Liberate the entire galaxy!" Yifeng took the lead, instantly blowing the brains out of the think tank who was standing at the front and suffered psychic backlash.

A Primaris warrior following behind started a flamethrower, and the raging fire covered the entire area. The steel was burning, and the enemy was covered in flames. Then he saw Kazanev falling in front of him like a hungry tiger pounced on food. Use the power claw to tear these noisy enemies into pieces in an instant.

"Go find your bastard master."

Just the Atonement Company and two Terminator warriors slaughtered this entire area.

The remaining Noise Warriors scrambled around in the steel maze surrounded by battle barges, and were startled from time to time by hidden bombs and turrets.

Ordinary Chaos warriors would have been furious, but the quick reflexes and nuanced hearing granted to them by Slaanesh allow them to evade most traps.

But there was no way to avoid the fire. There were only four passages in one hall, and four warriors with flamethrowers hid behind shields and burned them from all sides. Who could withstand this?

Yifeng is considering whether to install a flamethrower on the back of the Terminator Armor and connect it directly under his palm. Or simply switch to power gloves.

Both the external battlefield and the internal battlefield are annihilating the enemy in an orderly manner.

The remaining thirty or so Noise Warriors couldn't stand it anymore, and they launched emergency subspace teleportation. It was unclear whether they were returning to the Slaanesh realm or to those flesh and blood ships.

Chaos support aircraft rose from the planet, and our Fury-class interceptors and Starhawk-class bombers roared out of the hangar after the opponent's void shield was overloaded by salvos.

The void shield is still there on the planet below. Due to the continuous chanting rituals and various performance arts of Slaanesh believers, as well as the facilities that do not know what the principle is, the barrier between the real world and the subspace on the planet is weak, and now there are a large number of Slaanesh demons. Want to rush into the universe and fight with us.

The battle inside the ship was over. The Red Torrent suffered very few casualties. 13 new recruits were killed, 23 veterans were killed, and 24 were injured, mainly the prosthetic warriors and the shield-wielding warriors in front.

The duel between warships is still going on. The enemy warships are trying to open the transmission chain made of metal and flesh. Many warships directly attack the "chain", and a large amount of artillery fire makes the "chain" burn, but you turn around The price of the attack chain was that the battle barges attacked the enemy unscrupulously, and the violent artillery fire completely destroyed many flesh and blood battleships.

Slaanesh is not the only Chaos warriors who jump gangs. Ordinary believers will also attack us on the few gang-hopping ships. However, the mortal auxiliary army led by new soldiers and "political commissars" fought bravely and annihilated all enemies who dared to invade.

War is a symphony of blood and fire, war is art, and war is a man's romance. On the brass throne, the evil god of Khorne smiles wildly, and the whole galaxy is plunged into the quagmire of war, making it very enjoyable.

Nurgle was a little unhappy. The Emperor's Star Torch was obscured in the dark side of the Empire. The spread of Nurgle's virus from one world to another was slowed down. The Fat Mansion was unhappy.

Slaanesh dances around the warp, slaves of lust for glory, careerists who take advantage of the chaos in the galaxy, people who live in a corner and are corrupted by laziness, appetite, wealth, and lust. I want more, There is more to come, come and join us

Tzeentch...doing who knows what.

The enemy's warships were melting, and the sinful wails were diminishing. Their warships forcibly broke the flesh-and-blood metal chains that had become chains. Many warships hurriedly ran towards the depths of the universe. The cruisers naturally would not let them go. Each formation pursues different targets.

The battle barge chased the enemy's largest strike cruiser. The cannons on the planet could still pose a threat. The blood was so thick that it was difficult to see the specific situation below. Only bright red cannonballs and pale pink light spears were seen heading towards Battleships are coming.

"Captain Silft, stop the strike cruiser."

The Victory-class battleship's Nova Cannon fired again, hitting the center of the strike cruiser, turning it into space junk in a blazing fire.

The fleet in space has basically been wiped out.

But the planet below is extremely troublesome, and the void shield is still there. If the enemy's defense is left alone, no one knows how long it will take to bombard the void shield before it is overloaded, and no one knows when the enemy's support will arrive.

It is still necessary to airdrop the Astartes, then destroy their void shields and defensive turrets, and then conduct orbital bombardment.

The battleships have begun to attack the planet's shields. I don't know why. Maybe these shields have been eroded by Slaanesh into daemon engines, or with the blessing of the warp, their progress has become very slow due to overload.

The Astartes warriors cleared the enemy and gathered together to discuss tactics.

"Captain Yifeng, the situation is obvious now. We need to jump in and shut down their void shield system before we can effectively carry out orbital bombing." Dovlite has fought this kind of battle countless times, although this time The quality of his soldiers is not very good, but he is confident that he can complete the mission.

Yifeng was considering whether to first look for weak points on the planet, such as the deserted wilderness, and then turn off the void shield there first, transport Titans and mortal troops down, and coordinate operations to capture other areas of the enemy.

"Captain Siloft, how many troops can you gather over there? Is it enough to take down the entire planet?"

"With all due respect, Captain Yifeng, this is an almost impossible task."

Yes, I have to take people down.

At this time, Dovlit and Sisyphus stood up and said that they could command the battle, and Yifeng could just stay on the battleship. As the leader of the battle group, he should coordinate the overall situation in the command room. (Usually, think tanks do this, and they also serve as battlefield microphones and war record keepers).

Yifeng said righteously that it would be more exciting for brothers to come to me than for brothers to come to me.

Speaking of think tanks, Yifeng belatedly finally remembered whether I still had a pumpkin hammer.

Sisyphus Think Tank got this pumpkin hammer and looked at it suspiciously. He had never heard of this kind of weapon. How could it be used?

At Yifeng's strong suggestion, Sisyphus moved to the dilapidated training ground.

The false bunkers and targets here have collapsed, and the corpses of several noise warriors have not yet been cleared away.

Aiming at the corpses, Thinktank Sisyphus pointed the pumpkin hammer straight at the enemies already lying on the ground, then released his psychic energy and pressed the button.

No spiritual energy was emitted, and Sisyphus Think Tank felt that the surrounding dozens of meters were under his control.

Corpse - destruction.

There was a psychic flame burning on the corpse, and no residue was left after it was devoured.

Sisyphus' spiritual energy was amplified by this pumpkin hammer, and then covered the subspace corresponding to this space. It's like the spiritual energy has turned into a membrane, covering this area. Wherever you want to attack the enemy, the spiritual energy in the corresponding position of the membrane will attack.

Sisyphus could sense all movement without even using any of his senses.

What's this? Evil God Simulator?

If I stand in front of the void shield, can I attack things behind the void shield? Could I bypass the Astartes' power armor and burn their hearts directly?

With a "bang~", Sisyphus knelt down. His psychic power was exhausted and he was too weak to support him standing.

Yifeng hurried forward, why did he completely collapse after burning a corpse?

"Chapter Master~~Chapter Master!! This is one of the most powerful holy objects. I feel that as long as it has enough psychic power, its power can be comparable to the artifacts created by Vulkan's original body!"

Sisyphus sat on the ground, panting heavily, but his whole body was trembling with excitement.

In the subsequent introduction mixed with the think tank's excited praise for sustainability, Yifeng roughly understood the usage of this pumpkin hammer.

What kind of pumpkin hammer is this? It's simply a scepter.

"Sisyphus Think Tank, does this pumpkin hammer have melee capabilities? For example, what will happen if you only release psychic energy and don't press the button?"

The excited think tank obviously did not expect this. He sent a little of the newly recovered spiritual energy into the golden melon hammer, and the golden melon shone like a power weapon.

The think tank excitedly hit a dead Chaos warrior with a hammer. The pumpkin hammer smashed the enemy like a piece of paper.

"Artifact, artifact!" No think tank can suppress the excitement of obtaining such an artifact, even if it is extremely easy to be invaded by Slaanesh.

"Have a good rest, think tank brother, and go to the planet later to try its actual combat power."

"Chapter Commander, are you going to give it to me to use?"

"Of course, you are the only think tank we have now." (A sleeping person seems to have had a nightmare)

Sisyphus suddenly felt that it didn't matter what prophecy or guilt he felt. With just this pumpkin hammer, he was willing to follow the chapter leader. Now he finally understood that as long as the gang stayed with the God's Machine, even if they rebelled, Mechanics who are willing to do so.

No, keep your heart and keep your mind low. Desire is my enemy.

The power of psionic weapons is that they allow a Librarian to perform psychic attacks of a type that is not his or her specialty.

Just when the think tank was reciting the brand of Heart-clearing Mantra, Yifeng had already left and returned to his command position.

Assaulting a planet requires careful deployment. If you miss one move, the whole game will be lost.

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Ina huddled in a small corner of this terrifying planet. This is the bottom nest of the hive city, which is the bottom of the lower nest. The area for construction is still being excavated downwards.

Originally, she was a child in the middle nest, the youngest child in a huge family. Although everyone disliked her very much and avoided her, including her brothers and sisters, she still lived a life without worries about food and clothing.

Until that day came, a bolide-like airdrop pod in the sky crashed into the ground, and strange and powerful demons rushed out of it.

There were two huge sound-like objects erected on the strange backpacks on their backs. The high-volume noise that was hard to hear filled the streets. Sin and pain overflowed at once. Some people held their heads and screamed, and some exploded. Head, no more screams.

Everyone hid in the deepest part of the house, blocking the door with all the heavy objects. Many people chose to escape from the nest and hide in the uninhabited wilderness.

All the family members ran back in panic, some carrying precious jewelry and some carrying food. They gathered together to discuss what to do in the future.

Artillery fire and screams filled the streets. The planetary defense forces established defensive positions in various strategic locations, and no one dared to go out.

The men were forcibly taken away to serve as soldiers, and when conscripted, they had no choice but to run away with all their strength. No one dared to resist.

The remaining members of the Ina family were hiding in the safe room. Everyone was crowded together. There were no precious jewelry and property in the safe, and they were all replaced with water and food.

Ina has never been so close to everyone, and everyone has never been so disgusted with this child.

Ina was kicked out, and she didn’t even know why. I obviously didn’t do anything wrong.

People on the street began to become strange. When they should obviously run for their lives, they were naked and bloody. They kept accusing each other of the ugliness of each other's bodies. Some even picked up knives to look at those who they thought were ugly. Nice looking location.

The streets that used to be crowded with people are now filled with people running wildly in weird postures.

Those terrifying enemies kept catching people everywhere and sent them to several large factories.

There were wailings and fervent and profane prayers everywhere.

Ina didn't dare to stay on the street. She ran helplessly to the small store she frequented. The boss there was one of the nicest people to him, but he just didn't let her go.

She walked cautiously on the street, covering herself with the discarded tube. Even she didn't realize that the enemy also avoided her like everyone else.

The streets were soaked with blood, and pools of blood even formed in low-lying areas.

Ina squirmed bit by bit, carefully avoiding the smelly blood. She wanted to vomit, but hunger could only make her vomit out a little gastric juice.

She reached the small shop, which was pinned shut by metal plates, but torn open by strangely sharp claws.

Ina quietly walked in. It was quiet inside and there was no sound. She turned around and found no one. Then she took a lot of food and water and returned quietly.

I got food and water, so people probably won’t chase me away.

In the "night" of the hive, the lights dimmed, but the entire hive became more noisy, with fierce shouts and painful howls everywhere.

Ina took advantage of the noisy environment and ran back to her home quickly.

The originally solid door was also torn open by strange claws, and a bad premonition appeared in Ina's heart.

"Mom?" Ina called tentatively, and a commotion came from the room where the hiding person was.

The door was closed tightly, preventing outsiders from entering.

In the room, a monster made of a pile of flesh and blood was squirming... (Everyone has a responsibility to purify the Internet environment)

"Get out, get out, don't come here." Her father's shout came from the room, and Ina took two steps back in fear.

"Ina came back with food and water. Ina is useful..."

"Take your food and water and run." It was the mother's voice.

"Run, run outside the nest. Run as far as you can. It's not safe here!" Mother's urging words kept coming, mixed with the insults from other clan members.

Ina shed tears and left the place where she had been raised for more than ten years, hurriedly looking for a way to the outside world.

She was unfamiliar with this place and didn't know how to get out of here. She didn't dare to ask anyone for directions, and other people also stayed away from her before they came into her sight.

She knew she was in the middle nest, and if she wanted to get out, she had to go down.

Ina found a maintenance channel, which went all the way down. She didn't know where the end point was, so she could only keep walking down.

The endless metal stairs consumed Ina's remaining strength. In the darkness, the lights came and went. I didn’t know if the power supply had been cut off. Ina’s soles were worn out by her shoes. She had never walked such a long way, but her miserable childhood gave her unparalleled endurance. , she continued walking down.

Even Ina herself didn't know how long she had been walking. The sounds outside seemed very far away, but there was a lot of noise, and constant vibrations came from the metal pipe, but nothing ever appeared in front of Ina, only endless waves. Stairs, and tiredness.

The hive and the wilderness are full of newly arrived demons of Slaanesh, who wantonly indulge their desires.

The corruption of Slaanesh has descended on the entire planet, and some people lie in bank vaults, counting gold coins on a sea of ​​gold coins, over and over again.

Some people lie lazily on the bed, motionless.

Some people dived into the food and began to overeat, and the local Planetary Defense Force even opened its own canteen.

Everyone kept praising a chef in the cafeteria who had seven or eight arms that were so busy that he was so busy that he was called the "chief chef of the whole planet", "the angel of supreme deliciousness", and "the ultimate eater on earth". Destination" and so on. With every compliment, the chef grew bigger and moved faster.

Someone stood in front of a false command center and kept giving stupid commands. In her own illusion, she had returned victorious.

Indulging in lust, the entire hive is driven even more crazy by Slaanesh's blessing.

More and more Slaanesh demons arrived in the real world, and the hedonic environment on the planet began to change. The demons used human screams and screams as food, and a large number of humans were driven to factories and established cruel flesh and blood factories (physics). meaning)

Their bones supported the conveyor belt, their soft muscles conveyed the strange weapons they created, they were crying, and their painful emotions provided psychic power for the entire factory.

Ina didn't know all this. She climbed down for a long time. She didn't know what time it was, but she saw the bottom of the maintenance channel.

She lay weakly on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.