The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 273 261. Not-so-perfect ending

A consensus had been reached between the Warmaster and the Primarch. This was a brief peace, and the soldiers of the Legion were thankful that the Iron Warriors would not prepare for another battle.

In order to celebrate this moment, the Warmaster also decided to give the Primarch a gift at this moment. He decided to make those daring aliens pay the price, to show them the cost of opposing the emissaries of the Chaos gods.

Tassada looked at the huge fleet at the edge of the galaxy with a gloomy expression. He still doesn't understand why the Black Legion suddenly appeared here.

If it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of the Black Legion, the outcome of this war would undoubtedly have ended with Kalai's victory, but now in this battle, the balance of victory has tilted towards Chaos. This war caused by the Necrons ended in a very dramatic victory for Chaos.

But Tassada didn't intend to give in like this. He believed that there was still a chance to recover. Although the enemy's troops were large in size, as long as they were willing to stay here, they would definitely have a chance to win...

"Executor!"

Just when Tasadasca was studying, a word suddenly called him out of his thoughts. He glanced at the phase technician below and said seriously

"Report the situation!"

"Another small fleet jumped out of the subspace. It was visually recognized as the Chaos Fleet! And there was a huge battleship among them..."

"Tune it out!!"

After Tassada heard this, he was already very nervous and felt nervous again, and he shouted loudly. Looking at the commander who was very different from before, everyone couldn't help but shudder and started working more quickly.

Soon, the picture was brought up, and when Tassada saw such a huge battleship, he thought he had seen it wrong.

It was a giant battleship more than ten kilometers long. The front half was like a spearhead, with all the main guns, and behind it were the huge church, bridge, and power system. Just by looking at it, he already knew which battleship it belonged to, because he was so good at identifying it.

The blood-red paint, the weird shape, and the hull structure almost violate the rules of the physical universe. Another of Abaddon's behemoths, the Planet Destroyer emerges from the Warp.

"This is impossible, this battleship should have been destroyed!"

Tassada watched such a behemoth that should not exist slowly use the subspace, and the shock in his heart could not be described in words.

According to intelligence judgment, the Planet Destroyer had been destroyed by the Gothic Fleet during the 12th Black Crusade hundreds of years ago. When the 12th Black Crusade ended, the Planet Destroyer separated the Reaver fleet due to the attack of the Imperial fleet and the captain's arrogance and stupidity. Subsequently, their battleship was besieged by dozens of Moon-class cruisers in a galaxy. They relied on their excellent maneuverability and powerful torpedo firepower to finally sink the battleship.

But now this battleship appears here again. It took Abaddon hundreds of years to successfully repair such a behemoth and restore its armed strength again, allowing him to return to the physical universe to serve Chaos's plan.

The most troublesome thing about this battleship is that it is not human technology. Abaddon only discovered the unfinished battleship deep in the Eye of Terror, and then rebuilt it according to the drawings.

As for who originally owned this battleship? It is an orbital assault ship from the Golden Age of the Eldar. It's just that when the Eldar fell, all the Eldar on this battleship were wiped out, so Abaddon got a big advantage.

But this is not the point. The point is not that Abaddon got a big deal. The point is that this battleship is indeed a big trouble. Because the main gun of this battleship is a product of the technology inherited from the ancient saints, although Abaddon did not fully understand how to use it, he already understood the basic principles just like using the Blackstone Fortress. If a group of primitive people built an archery tower on the tank before, then now this group of primitive people at least understand how to drive the tank and use the parallel machine gun on it.

Everyone watched in shock as such a battleship slowly advanced towards the orbit of the planet. Now everyone understood what the other party was going to do. Some of the Templars shouted in horror.

"We have to stop them before they destroy our planet!"

Although they understood what the opponent would do next, Tassadar knew very well that their troops could not stop Abaddon's actions. The Chaos army led by the three giant ships is destined to be defeated by them now. Even if they have support troops and an army of space dwarves, if a battle breaks out, they will only end up being beaten to pieces.

As a commander, Tassadar cannot let his emotions influence his actions. He must be responsible for his troops.

"All troops retreat immediately! This war has been lost. Try to minimize our losses! Don't make any more unnecessary sacrifices!"

Tassadar said in a firm yet sad tone after hearing this. The war has clearly been lost and must now be withdrawn.

Everyone was very sad about Kamais's subsequent ending, but everyone had followed Tassadar for such a long time and believed in his words very much. At the same time, they also knew that the current situation could not be solved by courage. Emotions must succumb to reason. This is a necessary rule for survival in this galaxy.

Looking at those ordinary subordinates, Tassadar felt even more uncomfortable. Because his subordinates believed in him so much, but he felt that he seemed to have failed these warriors. You know, in these large-scale battles over the past few hundred years, he has always lost more than he won. Although every time they faced a powerful enemy that was far superior to them, such a statement did not make him feel better.

Just when he was annoyed, a very stable voice suddenly came from the side

"You did a good job, Executor. The threat of the Space Undead has disappeared for the time being, and their machines have become history forever. At the same time, you have also seriously injured Perturabo, the Primarch of the Iron Warriors. Compared with the gains and losses of a planet, the benefits we have gained in this battle are more abundant."

After hearing this, Tassadar turned his head and saw that the messenger was already standing behind him. Now Tassadar looked at the seemingly young girl in front of him, but felt that she was already very vicissitudes of life. Perhaps it should not be described as vicissitudes of life. It was just that under the burning fire from the soul, the girl seemed to suddenly understand a lot of things and became unusually stable and mature, which was completely unlike the level she should have at her age.

Marcus looked at the huge planet destroyer, slowly stopped, and shook his head when the huge energy gathered

"Abaddon has more conspiracies. He has been paying attention to the situation here for a long time, waiting for the final winner to emerge, to obtain his greatest benefit.

This ending may not be perfect, but it is the best you can do."

"Retreat, executive officer, leave here before they destroy everything in this galaxy."

After hearing the order of the envoy, Tassadar felt much better in his heart, and he began to return to work. The fleet has set off, and behind them, there was a violent sound.

That was the sound of the planet killer attacking the planet. The hot energy quickly penetrated the crust and reached the core. Although this terrible vibration has caused waves in the subspace, no one looked back.

They all already know the ending of the Kamais Colony.

Today is New Year's Day. I went to visit houses in the morning. I can only update once. I'm very sorry. I will find a way to make up for it tomorrow.