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

Yifeng slowly walked down the main passage. There would be no desperate guy attacking him. Just feeling the approach of his anti-psionic power would keep him far away. The ones who are under greater combat pressure are mainly the soldiers in the other channels.

This place of pleasure needs to be cleaned up for a long time, and all the entertainment facilities have to be walked around.

Anthony alone suffered 6 suicide assassinations, 5 fatal crises and 3 poisonous threats during this operation.

The new recruits also participated in this large-scale siege. These Primaris recruits have strong learning abilities and their combat literacy has improved very quickly, and!

Some of the Guilliman gene seeds from the Scythe of the Emperor were also used, and it is unknown how many of them would survive to serve in the end.

Also included in the next round of construction are the gene-seeds of the Space Wolves.

Among the countless pleasure facilities, the battle group is advancing bit by bit.

Walking through luxurious corridors, fighting through hundreds of miles of Antarctic ice rinks, and fighting assassins under hot spring pools, the Astartes unknowingly began to hate these entertainments. They began to hate this kind of entertainment that only breeds enemies. However, more violent attacks will be carried out in places that do not produce any available resources.

Different from usual, under the order of Yifeng, this time there was no Astartes-style rapid attack, but a bit by bit attack. The local facilities were destroyed more skillfully, and those luxurious places were destroyed to the extent that In this state: there is no need to replace it with a new one, repair is too expensive, this superposition state,

Make the whole planet restless.

Each of the bodyguards, who were tall and almost fully mechanized, were corrupted by Slaanesh. Their bodies were more closely connected to the added mechanical structures, and flesh and blood merged with machinery. Filled with the desire for glory, they pressed hard against the oncoming Astartes.

The secret guards hiding in the dark and always vigilant also joined the battle. Their auras were completely hidden, and their hearts stopped beating. At the intersection where Sisyphus was not present, even ordinary Astartes would find it difficult to spot them in their advantageous position.

This kind of secret battle has caused huge damage to this place. After all, a single shot can destroy precious walls worth several bolt guns.

I feel bad, stop fighting, it’s all money!

The local supervisor was about to collapse, and the visiting nobles were so angry that their faces and beards were crooked.

Until a month later, the Astartes were about to attack the enemy gathering place at the bottom, and the progress was getting slower and slower.

Peace was restored in the cleared areas above, but it was not open to the nobles. At the same time, many nobles who had come into contact with Slaanesh followers were locked up.

Local supervisors watch their money slip away every day. Every day they are closed, their losses are immeasurable.

They are quite sure that once they summon other war groups, these guys will immediately clean up these corruptors, and then take away a large number of nobles in the name of reviewing corruption.

This is kidnapping, but it is the difference between taking the entire planet hostage or letting them take a large number of people hostage.

The nobles wanted to beg for mercy, in a noble manner.

"Dear Captain Yifeng, Mr. Kalide hopes to go hunting in the countryside with you." (Don't mess with us, let's have a good talk)

The supervisor brought a letter to Yifeng, inviting the operation commander to go hunting with him at this time. Can you come?

Yifeng has been waiting for this signal for a long time. The cleanup is coming to an end. The battle group is dragging on in the mode of training new recruits. It seems that these nobles can't bear it anymore.

What a pity, if I had half a million Astartes, I would hang you on a street light and just take the money and leave.

An old noble representative invited Yifeng to talk alone. He had a high position and basically knew the details of other nobles, and could better judge the price of the nobles.

"Welcome, great angel, noble Emperor's Blade, and noble Chapter Leader Yifeng. The battles these days have been really hard on your Chapter." (Let's talk about the events of these days)

Yifeng remained calm, without any change of expression on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Khalid, I have heard about you for a long time. The recent battle is good, but the enemies at the lower level are still resisting recently, and our soldiers are working hard to eliminate them." (You think about it, I won't let this battle end. Calculate)

"Thank you for your hard work, your team. We never expected that something like this would happen. You are truly our savior." (I understand, we owe you a "favour", please tell me)

"I have been tense these days and really tired. Now that the battle situation is getting better and better, and my men can carry the banner, I can accept Mr. Kalid's hunting invitation and come here to relax." (You think about it. Ah, I still have subordinates, I want collective benefits, don’t just try to bribe me personally)

"That's it, it's our honor to provide the great Emperor's Angel with a good rest. Hunting is an activity that allows people to relax physically and mentally, concentrate, and the hard work is rewarded. In my opinion, this is what this world provides. The best way to relax." (I agree to pay you back, and the events in this world can end)

"I wonder what kind of prey Mr. Khalid likes to hunt the most?" (Tell me, what can you give me?)

Yifeng secretly took a breath in his heart and was ready to start asking for prices.

Khalid's beard was slightly raised, and he felt relieved. This person can be talked about, and he is not just a fool.

"I am too old. For a mortal, I have traveled to many hunting grounds. I don't have a particular favorite prey. The selection of hunting targets mainly refers to the equipment I brought out today and the creatures in the local hunting ground." (Asta How about special equipment supplies?)

Mr. Kalid paused and raised the fine mechanical crossbow in his hand, "A fine crossbow made from Mars like this can easily hunt down a hundred Carrick Rabbits without any degradation in performance." (Mars) Is it okay to deliver one hundred sets of Astartes precision equipment produced on the planet Carrick?)

Yifeng sneered in his heart, where are you sending the beggar? I'm not one to stop when I see a small profit.

(Weeper: One hundred sets, one hundred sets! This is not enough!)

"Hahaha, Mr. Khalid is really a qualified hunter, but just hunting jumping rabbits is too boring." (Not enough, that's it?)

"Indeed, for a noble Chapter Master of the Astartes, this is indeed too boring." (You have a big appetite)

"Mr. Khalid, when you fight against the most powerful enemy in the universe and fight your way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, you won't be interested in hunting just jumping rabbits." (I have seen strong winds and waves. Take some. Good stuff comes out)

Mr. Khalid put down the finely crafted crossbow, turned around and picked up another weapon from the weapon box.

"This is a finely crafted gun from an ancient forging world. It is powerful enough to hunt down an eagle flying thousands of meters high. Its trajectory is extremely stable. Even if an ion storm suddenly appears in front of it, it can hit the target accurately." (Storm Eagle Gunship. How about that, a certain ancient world has resumed production)

Yifeng was stunned for a moment. After his multi-line thinking analyzed this sentence for a second, Yifeng replied.

"This is indeed an excellent weapon, but it is not powerful enough for us and the targets worthy of our hunting." (Not bad conditions, but not enough to satisfy our appetite)

Mr. Kalid looked at Yifeng with a wry smile, "There are basically no existences on this planet that can be hunted by the Astartes." (You are not done yet, are you? Can we talk about it?)

"That's not necessarily true. My wolf brother is still leading the soldiers in combat. When his mission is over, he can help you find them for free. His gifted sense of smell may be able to find some species that are rare but mistakenly thought to be extinct." ( Are you sure you don't want to talk about it? Space Wolf, you understand, I'm not afraid of your back-up, I can't guarantee how much you will pay when the time comes, so hurry up and get something rare)

"That's natural. The extraordinary power of the Emperor's Angels is beyond the reach of mortals like us. After this incident is over, if your battle group is willing, I can make the decision and take the angels to another wonderful place full of rare and exotic beasts. Hunting ground.” (You are awesome, keep talking)

Mr. Kalide and Yifeng were walking slowly in the suburbs. The old nobleman was now under tremendous pressure, not only because of the counter-psionic power brought by Yifeng's shield, but also because he was completely unaware of Yifeng's appetite. How nervous.

"Oh, a general description full of rare and exotic animals cannot arouse our interest. I still want to know what specific rare things are there?" (Stop talking nonsense, just say what can you give?)

"The most famous thing in that ancient wasteland is probably a beast as huge as a mastodon, but you need a little luck to encounter one." (A mastodon super-heavy personnel carrier, which is very precious)

(Mastodons became popular in the late period of the Great Crusade. They have strong defenses. They have a void shield and a siege melta weapon in front. They can break through city walls directly. They can also transport forty Astartes in one breath, even if they are destroyed. It can also be used as a cover)

(Note, this is very precious, but because the defense of this thing is very high, there is still a little inventory. If there is a price but no market, it will be over)

"This is indeed a very interesting prey, but isn't it too boring to hunt with firearms? The Astartes prefer to use glaives for close combat." Mr. Khalid did not react for a moment. Did he refuse or agree?

Yifeng cleared his throat and continued: "Faced with brutal enemies, we must use more brutal war blades to deal with them. I wonder if you can provide a powerful war blade worthy of us." (Mastodon Super Heavy Carrier If there are not enough cars, let’s get another Brutal Blade super heavy tank)

(The Cruel Blade tank is the most powerful tank operated by the Astartes! The Cruel Blade is not impossible to produce. In the last hundred years of the 41st millennium, it is recorded that the Empire produced and repaired less than a hundred Cruel Blades.... ..That means it can be produced)

Kali was stunned for a moment, and then he broke into a cold sweat. Since this chapter leader knew about the Cruel Blade, he was definitely from an ancient chapter.

He did not doubt the existence of Brother Wolf, because the super boss who could not show his face was violently pulled out of the room by Brother Wolf and thrown into the "crowd of suspicion." If there were no disguise equipment, then this super boss might lose his reputation, and at the same time, he would also lose his easily accessible high position forever.

The situation can still be reversed now, but he really does not have the Brutal Blade at his disposal. Even the Mastodon super-heavy personnel carrier is definitely at the level of a sacred object of the Chapter, not to mention the big killer.

"Captain Yifeng is an extraordinary person. The magic weapon in the eyes of ordinary people like you may not be worthy of your status as an angel..." (I really don't)

Yifeng interrupted him.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. We can spend some time preparing the blade by ourselves. We can go to the hunting ground on our own. I wonder where the name and coordinates of that world are?... Oh, I am too impatient. Anyway, I will come We’re all here, let’s shoot two eagles here first.” (One Mastodon, two Storm Eagle gunships, this is my final bid)

"You are so interested. The hunting planet is here. Believe me, you will definitely be satisfied there." Kalid input a piece of information to Yifeng. The coordinates are a warehouse. With this adult's order, he must have The process will be simpler.

In fact, by the time the conversation was over, the remote monitor had informed that person of the results. This time, the empire's efficiency was so high that after only ten minutes, the warehouse where the Red Torrent Chapter was going had been notified.

The two parties then had a short but enjoyable hunt, and Yifeng could fill his prey bag with just a few moves.

This turmoil ended here. The ruthless Rogier left a profound impact on this group of nobles. They scraped together and paid the protection fee, but they secretly hated the Space Wolves.

There was nothing they could do, Guilliman woke up.

This time is equivalent to Yifeng using the reputation of the Space Wolves Chapter to attract a wave of imperial nobles. It can be expected that these guys will soon make things difficult for us in various ways.

But when they want to find our information, they can only find the word unknown.

When they wanted the Ministry of Military Affairs to seize our supplies, the Ministry of Military Affairs could only say that they had never sent them.

When they trace their roots and find the mother group, they will find that we have an absurd number of fathers.

Maybe some people can't swallow this breath and want to use force to snatch things back. After all, these people are a minority and will become fewer and fewer. They have no legs. The best Minotaur warband went to Guilliman.

After receiving the order, the new recruits quickly captured the "corrupted personnel" and handed them over to the local mortal forces.

While doing this, an elite unit has been sent out to get the scheduled weapons, the Mastodon heavy transport vehicle! Super big baby.

In contrast, the Storm Eagle gunship, a precious vehicle that is certain to be produced in the world, is not so popular.

When the news that the weapons and equipment had been obtained reached Yifeng, the Astartes who had really been traveling here for a long time immediately boarded the ship.

Yifeng led the troops to reach Mandeville Point at lightning speed, and then fled, as if this battle group had never appeared.

Imperial officials in the Obscure Star Territory began to care more or less about this war group, but there was no trace of this war group in a short period of time.

There is only one Chapter of the same name claiming William as its Chapter Master, and there are no Space Wolves warriors in the Chapter.

Before Yifeng appeared in the Empire's sight next time, this incident had been treated as a Chaos conspiracy.

Of course, it has nothing to do with this tourist world. "Nothing happens" in this tourist world. It was the evil and cunning Red Can that "attacked" the arms warehouse and took away the precious vehicles.

As for why Yifeng didn't show up for a short time?

Because after taking away the repaired Stern Alert, Yifeng quickly ran back to the temporary Second Peace Star Territory with most of his belongings.

Event: Psyker Riot.

As the Great Rift opened, the spatial barrier weakened further and psykers became more numerous.

On some poorly managed planets, psychics gathered together, and for survival, ambition, and desire, great riots occurred.

The armed superiority of the local rulers was lost to psychic spells, and the local planetary defense forces could not even tell whether the opposite was a psyker riot or a Chaos invasion caused by Chaos corrupting the psykers.

So the loudspeakers shouted to the Astartes for help.

The local Astartes forces can face most crises, but there is little they can do against large numbers of psykers.

This group of guys can be considered rooted in the people. You never know when they will awaken or be affected by Chaos. Without the presence of a think tank, you can't even tell whether there are psykers among this group of people.

Yifeng went happily.

This was one of the seven rebel planets that was recaptured a long time ago. After a series of reforms, they followed the "Yi Feng Quotations" step by step.

Completely ignoring the sentence "Adapt measures to local conditions and combine them with actual local conditions."

Fortunately, on the whole, there are no problems, but a small number of people are really not taken care of. They don't know how to deal with the recent surge in the number of psykers. So, after a search, they don't know who is missing. The Empire's approach to psykers told them so.

After that, the psykers on the planet secretly formed an organization to protect themselves.

Psychic Alliance.

This group of people is now gearing up and preparing for a big fight.

Whether the rebellion of psykers is big or small depends entirely on the power level of the opponent.

But even Sisyphus didn't expect that Yifeng would be involved in a war that lasted for a long time without any danger warning sound.

Ina has nothing to do now. Ever since Yifeng carried that bone shield, our group favorite Ina has completely turned into a ghost on the Eternal Mountain.

She was allowed to roam around the whole ship, and there was no teacher to control her. This was the life she had dreamed of.

But now she feels a little lost.

Now, Yifeng finally allows her to participate in the war!

The large mecha that Yifeng thought of before that could hold several people inside was not built, but Ina can ride in a tank.

A certain reliable Astartes took Ina on a Land Raider tank and went for a ride on the planet.

Psyker riot? The untouchables stay in the tank, are immune to magic damage, and basically block all physical damage. You can't let these guys open a subspace rift and summon a Titan to come out and shoot this place.

Then this is not a stalemate between the two sides, but the Astartes launching an operation to regain the world.

Returning once again to a place familiar to the Chapter, the Chapter had patrolled here countless times in the previous hundred years.

After so many years, the battle group has protected the security of this area very well, repelling countless foreign enemies, but they did not expect that the enemies would come from within.

The hive is now in chaos, and the psykers have had enough of hiding around and decided to unite to resist.

The Empire is too cruel to psykers, or this world can only be so cruel.

Those who can be controlled are recovered, those who are uncontrollable are killed, and the outcome is nothing more than death in battle or in the confrontation with Chaos, and there are also a large number of unlucky psykers sent to the Emperor's Star Torch as fuel.

Psykers are the most vulnerable to the influence of Chaos. They are so closely connected to the subspace that they are a channel to the subspace.

But so what?

We don't want to die, we want to live.

They formed the Psionic Alliance, run by five very powerful psykers, to fight against the government.

The Psionic Alliance began modestly, gathering a force that even the ten Astartes stationed there could not resist, and then forced the local government to recognize their status and independence.

Then, they tried to establish a psychic community, with only one purpose, to survive safely.

But the effect was very poor. While the Astartes were waiting for support to arrive, many incidents of chaos and corruption occurred, causing a great headache for the leading psykers.

Because the psykers who want to live in peace are only the majority, not all.

When you gain great power, you will no longer be content with being ordinary.

The appearance of desire is fatal to a psyker.

The rulers of the Psionic Alliance tried to use religious practices to make everyone abstain from desires, but the effect of the Imperial Religion was very poor. Yifeng has done a very good job in de-superstitizing. Very few people in this world would engage in those things.

It is impossible to use other religions. Who knows if they are worshiping evil gods.

In this way, the chaos has continued until now. Countless people have lost their original lives and are suffering in the overt and covert confrontation between the Psychic Alliance and the government.

At this time, a secret base in the lower level of the hive city was also the temporary headquarters of the Psychic Alliance.

A hooded man sat in front of a precious dark yellow wood table, scribbling and correcting the map of this area. He moved quickly, as if he didn't need to think or calculate, and there were already several other completed maps stacked beside him.

"No. 1, I'm back, and I'm still drawing plans here. Can't I hand it over to the machine?" The boss of the Psionics Alliance only had a code name in order to keep it secret.

"Don't trust the machine spirits, they are unreliable." No. 1's hand still did not stop at all and continued his work, completely ignoring the people who came in.

"There is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

No. 1 glanced at the visitor and said slowly: "No. 4, put on your hat. Your yellow hair is exposed. Are you afraid that others won't know who you are?" The great psychic known as No. 1 had no idea. Without looking up, he still drew the map quickly and accurately.

"Okay, okay, so which one do you want to listen to first?" No. 4 put his yellow hair back into his hood and smoothed his robe.

"What's the bad news?"

"The Astartes are coming, many, many."

"So what's the good news? Don't tell me that there's a buy-one-get-one-free cemetery outside."

"The person coming is the leader of the Yifeng battle."