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

The tactics of Assault Core are a talent engraved in the DNA of the Sons of the White Scar.

Where is the core? Where there are many guardians is the core.

Deika led his veterans of the first company and quickly rushed towards the center of the battleship with his experienced experience and keen sense of battlefield, followed by two Dreadnoughts.

Two other Dreadnoughts lead a company of soldiers in search of the Shadow Blades Chapter.

The World Eater in the middle unusually did not rush out with a roar, but instead stood firm in his position. When the Shadow Blades jumped in, Chaos Space Marines from other battle barges also jumped in to support, leaving the poor Sons of Ferrus Manus caught in the middle.

The Green Temple came to join forces, and then came other enemy defenders to support it, forming a multi-layered sandwich structure.

Over thirteen hundred Astartes were gathered on a battle barge, littered with fighting and corpses. The number of Astartes will increase in the future, because Skaro is leading 3 Stormwill warriors to kill in anger.

Deika easily defeated the enemy's first few lines of defense. The Chaos World Eaters who came to support these subsequent battle barges obviously did not have Hell Beasts (Dreadnoughts). Their hastily constructed defense lines were attacked by two Dreadnought mechas. Everything falls apart.

After passing through the dormitory area that was beaten to pieces, Deyka successfully reunited with the remaining warriors of the Shadow Blade Chapter. Another Green Templar troop came through from the rest area, and everyone successfully reunited.

At this time, the number of Shadow Blades was less than 80. The frontal siege tactics they were best at suffered heavy casualties under the crossfire of several Dreadnoughts from the opponent. This was because they had consumed too many Dreadnoughts in a battle 40 years ago. There is no replenishment of mechas at all, so there are only 2 Dreadnoughts now. The firepower is completely inferior to the defenders on the opposite side.

Fortunately, the World Eaters were particularly warlike. Shadowbane built a defense line on the spot and taunted the opponent a few times before the World Eaters began to switch from defense to offense.

"Skull as a skull sacrifice, blood as a sacrifice to the blood god!"

If the Sons of Horus, who are good at planning, are on the opposite side, they may be surrounded by various means, or even let the bombardment of another battle barge directly bombard the place. But now they come to support them and are stubbornly resisted by the Green Temple. offensive, and its large forces were beaten to pieces by the Storm Will Chapter.

Although the World Eaters commander Brussels repeatedly stressed that he should stick to the front, he did not stop the scattered warlike World Eaters from losing their minds and charging forward. Fortunately, the situation of several hell beasts (the fearless ones of Chaos) is quite stable (to be precise, the metal chains that bind them are strong enough), and they have not lost their minds, or in other words, they have lost their minds a long time ago.

But it’s not a big deal. I've been beaten here for so long, isn't it just waiting for you, the Sons of Horus, to come to my aid? When support comes, help me run away quickly. You have to set up an ambush. It's not good to ambush anyone. If you attack the Imperial Fists, aren't you looking for trouble?

(How did the Sons of Horus know that this was the Fists of the Empire? This is a tiger operation that is useless in the subspace. It is really a tiger. It looks like the pilot of the Space Wolf is drunk. All strategic levels are the same. This excludes the possibility that the enemy is the son of Rogal Dorn.)

What to do now? What to do? , The comparison is ruthless, as long as this ship can stand out, no matter what the cost.

Astartes from all the battleships are jumping to join this most important battle barge. Everyone knew this ship was a top priority.

Then destroy all other ships! ! !

Fearless Morgkin watched as Storm Will's battle barge also broke into the melee, and a large number of warriors jumped to help the opposite ship. Something doesn't feel right.

It's a pity that I'm not a think tank, otherwise I could make predictions.

Morgkin stroked this ancient battleship. It was tricked from the Salamanders Chapter when he was in power. It has been used as a mothership for many years now.

Molgokin, who had not entered a cryogenic state and had not fought, was now in extreme pain, both physically and psychologically. It is unbearable for the White Scar children to enter the Dauntless. They are warriors like the wind, and being imprisoned in the slow-moving Dreadnought is even more unbearable than a prison.

Yifeng is sitting alone in the weapons room. Now he can take his weapons at will. There is no William to wrap his body with ammunition, no Gaje to always fancy the same chain sword at the same time as him, no Keshevi Qi always wants to test his hand by swinging the power sword a few times in the weapons room, and Shi Zhengxiang is no longer silently polishing his chain ax in the corner.

No more, all gone, all gone.

Yifeng stood alone in front of the weapons rack.

Yifeng took off his bolt gun and hung it on his waist. All types of bullets were on his belt. I don't care what enemy is in front of me, I want to tear them all into pieces. The power sword and melt bombs were also carried on the waist. Yifeng used all the equipment he was best at. Although for other Astartes, this seemed to be too much, but it was okay. I have been specially trained by William. of.

Jetpack... bring that too!

There is only one familiar ion pistol left in the weapon room. It is the green gun that William always refused to let us use. He said that it was given to him by the former Chapter Master after he killed everyone in the past. Yifeng stroked the gun body.

"You know? William died in the battle, and I am the only one left in the third group. Let's go and avenge them, okay?"

There is no holy oil, but the machine soul is happy, and this battle will be won.

Everyone gathered in front of the assault cabin, including the seriously injured soldier who finally woke up. They were the only troops that had not yet been deployed on the entire battlefield, and they were the only last force available to the empire.

Now the Vengeance Excalibur has exactly one assault cabin left to use, and there are exactly one for the nine warriors. As for the old Chapter Master Morgokin, his huge Dreadnought was unable to operate the assault cabin. Fortunately, the distance between the two sides was close enough.

The trainee technical sergeant removed all the ammunition from a barely intact fighter jet and hung the old fearless on it. The only surviving loyal pilot of the entire strike cruiser will carry out this desperate mission. After throwing the old Dreadnought onto the enemy battle barge, they will have no place to return.

Although the trainee technical sergeant was not able to immediately install mechanical prostheses on the seriously injured soldiers, he used an ancient technology from the ancient Terra 2K era - a wheelchair.

Fearless Morgejin's eyes swept over every warrior, their faces were full of anger and unyielding. When his eyes glanced at Yifeng, his pupils suddenly shrank. Is this really God's will?

This green ion pistol was passed down to Morg'jin from his Chapter Master, and after he entered the Dauntless ranks, it was passed on to the next Chapter Master. Later, during a duel with the Necron, he was awakened from his ancient freeze. Morg'jin saw the then Chapter Master killed by the Necron, and the Space Marines beside him picked up the green ion pistol in despair and opened fire. Later, I never saw this gun again, until today.

Morgkin looked at Yifeng with complicated eyes. It seemed that he would become the next chapter leader, and it seemed that the Green Temple would be destroyed and there would be no more life.

Images were transmitted from the real-time holographic battle map in space. From the intermittent signals, it can be seen that the opponent's two combat barges and seriously injured cruisers directly collided with our three combat barges. Various enemies drove transport aircraft and The assault pod and drop pod flew towards the hangar of their last battle barge.

The emperor likes to play hard with his bath towel, right? Then don’t leave.

"Order, after the assault module is launched, the acceleration mode must not be turned on. After the assault module completely separates from the strike cruiser, the Vengeance Excalibur directly crashes into the opponent's hangar."

If the power furnace and void shield launcher of one of the two ships are hit, the resulting explosion will most likely lead to a series of explosions, and the two ships will perish together. However, if there is no collision, the smaller ship will most likely be killed. perish.

Everyone looked at Morgkin in surprise. "Old commander, the commander of the Deyika Chapter is still on the battle barge..."

"I know, so I didn't hit the power furnace. He has been in there for 50 minutes. If he is not a waste, he has already broken through to the core area. Now listen, we have only one way to survive. You are to seize this battle barge. , kill all the enemies, determine victory or defeat, and decide life and death! Do you understand?"

"Victory will eventually belong to the Emperor!" Everyone got on the assault cabin.

Although this was not the largest naval battle in history, nor was it the battle in which the Astartes participated and had the largest number of fatalities, it was definitely the most brutal naval battle.

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After Deyika reunited with the Shadow Poison Blade, he was discussing how to launch another attack. The tall and wide hall in front makes it difficult to bypass the rear from other places or move from the upper deck to the enemy's rear.

Suddenly the sky was shaking, and even Wuwei almost lost his balance and fell down.

"Now, everyone, charge."

Deika's roar rumbled over the communication channel, and his keen intuition told him that now was the best time. The two troops of the Green Templar and the troops of the Shadow Blade, each led by two Dreadnoughts, launched a charge.

The psychic network that the think tank master had accumulated for a long time was overwhelmingly attacking the opposing defensive troops. It didn't matter whether it was powerful or not. The most important thing was to cover his sight and protect his teammates.

When two armies meet, the brave one wins. Although we have the advantage in numbers, the World Eaters' violent combat power has a great advantage in close combat.

Now, the scarlet sword light is close before our eyes, and life and death are at stake here.

Power swords and chain axes intertwined, explosive bombs and grenades were everywhere. Even Dauntless activated his energy fists and flamethrowers, and began a close combat with the opposite hell beast.

Deyka took the lead, the sacred chain sword exuding green brilliance. This sacred object that had existed since the founding of the battle group burst out with terrifying power, splitting the enemy in front of him in half in an instant. Deika's other hand is equipped with a power claw. This exquisite power claw made by the Salamanders Chapter has been with him for countless years. Now, its machine soul has once again fallen into fanaticism.

On the opposite side, a large World Eater, or trumpet demon, roared towards Deyka. This ancient World Eater was almost completely demonized.

Wings sprouted from its back, a pointed tail sprouted from its back, its horns were longer than those of its brothers, and its feet had grown claws too long to wear power boots.

Its entire left arm expanded and grew into a weird shape with seven or eight sharp claws. The one that was still intact was its right arm, which was now attacking with a power sword that flashed red light.

Deyika showed no signs of weakness and faced the enemy with a leaping slash alone. The swords of both sides slashed together, and the power claw of Deyka's other hand took advantage of the momentum to attack the enemy in three directions, but the enemy raised his leg to block it.

After a round of fighting between the two sides, Deyka returned to the ground, the chain sword in his hand spinning faster, as if he was unwilling to just draw with his opponent.

The demonized World Eater in the sky saw a sharp claw being cut off from his foot, and he instantly became angry.

"Servants of the false emperor, take your nail clippers to see your master." Another attack from the air.

Deika did not jump up this time, but squatted slightly on the ground. The powerful chain sword slowly hid behind him, and the power claw was placed in the backhand position.

The moment the two were about to come into contact, Deika's body spun, and the chain sword in his hand met the opponent's power sword. Both sides tried their best, attacking from the sky and rotating slashes. After hitting each other, Deyka swung out his power claws with his backhand, and collided with the demonized left arm on the opposite side, tearing off a large number of strange sharp claws in an instant, but two staggered claws just happened to get stuck. The power claw of Deika.

The demonized World Eater took a look and saw a good opportunity. The horns on his head flashed with red light and he smashed it down.

"Hey, bastard, if your horn is broken, will you lose a lot of strength?"

Before the other party could react, the two sword blades hidden on the nuclear-powered backpack behind Deyka popped out. The demonized World Eater was unable to dodge for a moment, and a small piece of the corner tip was actually cut off.

The World Eater roared, and something strange flew towards Deyka in the distance, but it was blocked by the Grand Master of the Green Temple's Think Tank.

The Demonic World Eater hovers in the sky, spinning faster and faster, making it difficult for even a Space Marine to aim. The entire enemy seemed to be glowing with red light.

Deyka was preparing to face the enemy, when suddenly he heard the roar of countless people from behind, and the roar of free bombs was directed at this big wretch in the sky.

"Storm above, for the Golden Throne!" A group of warriors from the Will of the Storm Chapter panicked and ran for their lives. No, they rushed towards the enemy "bravely".

Nonsense, not long after I boarded the ship, I suddenly found that there was support from the enemy behind me. I was about to go back to my old job and set up a defensive position on the spot to block the attack. There was a series of explosions of mountains and sea reclamation behind me. I don’t know which emperor The blind driver drove the boat and hit it directly.

This would not be possible without the heroic son of Rogal Dorn, who completely shattered the enemy's dense defenses with a collective charge.

Everyone is fighting together, and the terrifying power of Dauntless and Dauntless melee combat even clears the surrounding enemies. One of the Dreadnought mechas of the Shadow Blade, this veteran who had been around for who knows how long smashed the oncoming World Eater Captain into pieces with an energy punch. Then all the remaining missiles were launched, pointing directly at the enemy's hell beast. Fearless.

The heroic Stormwill warriors, sons of Rogal Dorn, even managed to break through the enemy lines before Deika, and in turn surrounded the World Eaters in the middle.

The three war groups finally met and held talks on the remains of the Chaos Space Marines. They were in high spirits, but there were only more than 400 people left in total.

The powerful World Eaters showed unparalleled talent in close combat. With only a defensive front of 260 people, they killed more than Imperial Space Marines, even if we were Primaris warriors.

The huge bird servant instrument was quickly assembled by the warriors of the Will of the Storm. There was no other way. Except for this ship, the other ships collided with each other and perished together. The property on the ship could be taken away as much as possible.

"The front is their last position. The bird servant shows that there are about 2 World Eaters left. There is no one in the bridge command room and power furnace? Damn it, what on earth are they transporting? Why are there so many people stationed here? ?”

"You'll know after you call in and take a look. This time, 4 beats 2. The real advantage lies with me."

"Deika, tell me, how should we fight?"

Deyika is also in trouble. This is the final core. Even if he is surrounded, there are only two channels, and there is no way to move heavy machinery to attack hard. This is a real attack with more than a few, and with two hundred elite soldiers stationed in a rocky and dangerous place, it is difficult for us to defeat the enemy.

There's nothing more to say. Ion guns and plasma cannons blasted away their frontal defense facilities, and mixed smoke grenades covered the charge.

The enemies are not soft persimmons. They concentrate most of their ammunition here, including plasma cannons and melta cannons.

The strongest confrontation has begun.

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Yifeng and his group of ten arrived on the enemy ship's battle barge. Because their own Vengeful Sword was too powerful, they had to enter from the destroyed bow reserve area on the other side.

They can actually choose to attack at the gap made by the macro cannon array closer to the battlefield, but this can easily cause the melt in front of the assault cabin to directly attack the piled macro cannon, causing a big explosion, which is really annihilated. Way to die.

Ten people came out of the storage area and killed a bunch of blind Khorne believers.

Yifeng pushed the wheelchair forward and charged forward. The warrior in the wheelchair helped Yifeng hold the bolt gun and melta bomb.

There was a rumbling vibration from the front, and the smell of blood filled the entire cabin.

Yifeng and the others could finally hear the command of Chapter Leader Deika from the communication channel intermittently.

But something gradually started to go wrong. The blood flowing on the ground is boiling, the mutilated enemy limbs are rotting, and even the hard bones are disappearing. The smell of blood in the air is getting thicker and thicker.

The old regiment leader Morgokin was the first to notice something was wrong.

"Deyka, Deyka, can you hear me? Stop them quickly, hurry up, ba ba ba ba~~~" The communication channel was blocked again, and there were even whispers from the subspace.

The darkness was like the flames erupting from hell, suddenly appearing and burning on the surrounding bulkheads. The temperature of the entire area plummeted. The entire cabin echoed with mournful cries, battle roars and maniacal laughter.

Damn it, let them succeed, a total of 8 Astartes died as sacrifices, 5 battle barges, 2 strike cruisers, 12 battleships, 2 heavy cruisers and countless people on the planet Taste Knowing how much life there is, being a secondary sacrifice is such a generous act.

Powerful psychic energy swept through the entire battle barge, and nearly every mortal's head exploded and died instantly. The strong subspace energy made all Space Marines extremely uncomfortable. Yifeng and Morgkin were the first to react. The Primaris Astartes transplanted with the hymn body had strong resistance to subspace. For Morgakin, an emergency injection of the drug in Dauntless kept him awake.

"Boy, you brought psychic bombs, put them all on."

"Astartes, prepare to slay demons!"