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

The power of the plague brewer's wine gradually became apparent. When the Astartes' powerful preset stomach digested all the organic matter wrapped in the aromatic substance, the alloy particles were exposed in their bodies.

The preset stomach is one of the biological organs implanted by these extraordinary warriors. It can process a variety of dangerous substances, but when faced with these metals specially prepared by the plague brewers, one digestion is not enough.

Under normal circumstances, these alloy particles will circulate with the power armor and enter the preset stomach for the second and third times until they are broken down into the ion state of each metal.

(Astartes have venom glands in their mouths, which can break iron chains with poison, and can freely control switches, but who would turn on this after drinking.)

When the Space Wolves' battle barge sailed into the warp, the "dogs" who had been waiting around for a long time rushed towards them impatiently.

A large company of wolf warriors fought a bloody battle with a large number of Nurgle troops. Relying on their own untouchable shields, the wolves gradually gained the upper hand.

The good times did not last long, as a large number of Rust Angels came from all over the subspace, and the number of enemies increased.

Just as the plague brewers thought, the warriors of the wolf regiment were eroded by the power of chaos contained in the bodies of the rust-killers of death, and their efficiency was much higher than in ordinary battles.

The longer you fight, the stronger the corruption becomes.

The Death Guard, who had been waiting behind the "Dog" for a long time, entered the Space Wolves' battle barge, and viruses and plagues began to run rampant on the sacred ships.

However, the great Emperor's Angel was not corrupted as the enemy expected. The loyal warriors relied on their willpower to fight against the corruption of Chaos. The corroded corpses that appeared in their bodies could not find the corroded flesh and blood at all, and could only use the intact wolf meat. Eat them all.

Almost no corroded wolf brothers appeared, only empty shells whose flesh and blood had been eaten away.

The Space Wolves fought back with fierce strength and tenacity.

The Wolf Brothers initially thought it was the result of sorcery cast by their enemies, with the Rune Priests (Librarians) summoning huge storms and the Chaos Sorcerers summoning muddy swamps.

Snow covers the swallowing mire, a cold wind howls among the dead branches, and the fury of Fenris sweeps across the battlefield.

The Space Wolves fought their enemies in their favorite ice and snow climate. Under the cover of the Rune Priest, the entire battle barge was like the ice fields of Fenris, burying the bones of countless enemies.

However, too many Corroded Deaths gathered here. They are creatures specially designed to paralyze mechanical creations. The battle barge was almost completely paralyzed, the machine soul fell into neurotic confusion, and the battle barge drifted in the subspace.

As a last resort, the Rune Priest could only send out a psychic cry for help and seek support from other Imperial forces.

Other Space Wolves came from a distance and dragged their wolf brothers out of the warp.

Up to now, they still don't think there is a problem with the wine, but the enemy's attacks are too strange, and the wolves are on guard.

The plague brewer is a little angry. Very few plague wolves join their family. Even if they are successfully corrupted, they will be killed quickly. However, it is not in a hurry. Now it only needs to put the next batch of wine into the real world and then quietly Just wait.

.........

"Plague Brewer! Something bad has happened!" Few believers of Nurgle would speak like this. The Plague Brewer looked behind him with dissatisfaction, and saw a Chaos Warrior walking quickly, dragging his rotting body.

"The second batch of wine transport ships was robbed! All our relatives are dead."

"What! Who did this? My loving father will not let the enemy harm our brothers. We will fulfill His will, assemble our troops, and prepare to go to war!"

"Yes...it's a big wolf."

"Is that the alpha wolf? Damn it, we should have pierced the spikes of Tyranid poison into his chest back then. We need to gather more troops. We can't defeat them just by relying on the Rusty Death..."

"No, I mean, Leman Russ did it."

.........

The plague brewers are two as big as each other. How could this guy appear there and come from the subspace?

"Let the plague be revived."

........

What, you ask how Leman Russ knew?

Tzeentch: I am not, I must not have told you.

Jaghatai Khan: I admit that at times like this, Russ does run faster than me.

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At this time, the trade team of the Red Torrent Chapter came to a remote world in the Storm Star Territory. The road to this forging world was not easy, and the trade team traveled for three months before arriving.

It was here that we finally discovered one of our battleships.

This is a Moon-class cruiser, belonging to the William Division.

We are not the Imperial Navy. In order to "stabilize the morale of the mortal crew" and assist the anti-jump gang in combat, we usually deploy a group, that is, ten Astartes on the Moon-class cruiser.

But the warriors of the trading fleet found no Astartes. There are mechanical maintenance personnel coming and going.

After some friendly, frank, and heart-to-heart exchanges with the local forge world, these Adeptus Mechanicus, after reading the jaw-dropping list of technologies, agreed to violate basic commercial credit and tell us the origin of this ship.

When these ships came to this forging world, they were very dilapidated, and all the navigators were dead. They came here by borrowing people from a remote world.

There are indeed Astartes on it, but there are only three of them, and they are all currently cultivating in the world of their navigator.

After searching for more than 20 years, we finally have some clues.

three people? Impossible, according to the tradition of our chapter, you can see three, at least six alive.

The trade fleet wanted to leave in a hurry, but the Adeptus Mechanicus, who had seen the technology list, was not willing to let these people go. They immediately entangled the leader Astartes and wanted to trade.

Just like that, someone wanted to leave in a hurry, followed by a group of Mechanicus personnel who kept making quotes.

The faster he went, the harder they quoted.

Finally, as the Thinker neared the Silent Fire strike cruiser's berth, the deal was closed.

The Mechanicus staff "blurted out" a cheap offer "in a hurry", and the think tank "refuted in every possible way" and "had no choice but to" agree to the deal.

For the Mechanicus, this price is not high, and it is even a small profit. It is obvious that these new Astartes do not know what our specialties are.

The think tank is also thinking in its heart, after all, it is a forging world in a remote world, and our technology list has only revealed such a small corner, and they are like this.

They must have made a profit from the oil man's bid, but they didn't know that the specialty here was something that a certain Mechanicus commissioned the trade fleet to find.

Win-win!

The two parties quickly completed the signing of the contract. The think tank did not stop and the signing was completed within the time of walking back to the ship.

(The Mechanicus is also afraid that this wronged person will regret it)

The trade fleet immediately set sail for a certain world.

The Cass 73 galaxy is a little-known galaxy, so obscure that even its name is a code name.

The trade fleet arrived in this galaxy in a mighty manner. It was a poor and unremarkable world. Even the space dock was so small that it was completely unable to stop its own fleet.

The local governor immediately came to greet them. How could this small world with tens of millions of people provide supplies for such a large fleet? Even if we only need food, we can't afford it.

The space station suddenly became lively. The Astartes were the first to step off the dock. The marks on their shoulders shocked all the senior officials.

The cheers suddenly became "genuine".

The governor, "with tears in his eyes", shouted that he was worthy of the emperor's grace.

The soldiers shouted: "Unite and liberate the entire galaxy!"

The six warriors finally stepped out from behind the scenes. They were family members, yes.

These brave warriors began to tell their stories.

When William led them into the subspace, the spy finally decided to take action. In other words, the Rogue Trader who invaded the three hundred worlds of the Tau might be a man of Chaos.

Although Tzeentch did not know the existence of Yifeng, he could sense it from other warriors. With such a "sea-tolerant" war group, the invasion was simple. Many of the two hundred black shields led by Leon were Alpha's people. .

William's surveillance and testing of these Black Shield warriors did not end, but the restrictions were not enough.

I don’t know how they withstood the search of anti-psychic shields. Maybe they were not corrupted at all and voluntarily joined the Tzeentch Cult?

As this Lunar-class cruiser entered the warp, an Alpha warrior drank the blood of the Primarch, shouted "Alpharis" and attacked our warriors.

They prioritized killing the navigator and wanted to drive our warship deeper into the subspace, but the Primaris warriors who were always on alert stopped him.

The enemies who briefly gained the power of the original body fought against nine enemies, killing three people and seriously injuring four others, and were finally overwhelmed by a large amount of firepower.

When the moon-class cruiser was regained control by the soldiers, the soldiers no longer knew where they were.

In short, let's turn around first. These warriors didn't bring a think tank or a weeper. They had no choice but to try their luck and get out of the subspace. They found a void of space, one light-year away from the nearest galaxy.

Then let's go. The soldiers checked the supplies and decided to drive directly from the real world.

After several years of sailing, they arrived at that world, which was a small mining farm. Fortunately, they came to this world with the mining workers.

The general situation is like this. They dig deep holes here, plant a wide range of food, fully develop the behavior of someone in the subspace surrounded by stars at the edge of the galaxy, entrust the Mechanicum to repair the warship, and give those people a bit of a pie.

The soldiers here don't have pharmacists. They plan to borrow a navigator and go to the world of the Mechanicus that we are familiar with. At least they know more people there.

Then he would slowly figure it out, and at worst, he would borrow the help of the Adeptus Mechanicus to inform the main army.

The think tank looked at these warriors and realized that they had learned the true legacy of the chapter leader, so they immediately began to expand their territory.

But that’s not the point. “So, where are William’s troops?”

"Ah? Is William missing too?"

Yes, it looks like they are scattered.

Anyway, go home first.

The war group somehow found a small supply point in the Storm Star Territory.

Yes, don't ask about behind-the-scenes control, extraterritorial military bases, and illegally established battle group home planets. This is a commonly used waterway supply point.

.........

At this time, Yifeng was being forced to have a big banquet by Rogier. The temperature was adjusted to below zero. The wolf brothers liked this temperature. When water was sprinkled in the air, it would turn into ice chips. The wolf brothers wanted to survive in the cold weather. Wearing thick furs, eating barbecue and fine wine around the fire.

Yifeng inexplicably remembered the days when he used to turn on the air conditioner and eat hot pot with red oil in the hot summer.

It had been a long time since Rogier had enjoyed the narcotic feeling of the wine brewed by Kelan, the warm fire and the battle brothers.

He sang loudly, his rough voice and the ancient songs of Fenris lingering around the fire. He drank until he was full, and the wolves howled one after another.

Rogier's thick hair was covered with (artificial) snowflakes, strong alcohol was in his throat, and his heart was on fire.

The warriors followed Rogier and learned traditional ancient drinking songs, and they finally became real wolf brothers.

However, in Rogier's eyes, these guys will always be recruits and little wolves.

ha? You ask Yifeng? Yifeng was lying on the ground pretending to sleep.

Commonly known as wine is not good.

With a shield on his back, the chapter leader lay far away in a corner of the snow pretending to be dead, with Rogier's slap marks all over his chest.

The specific situation is:

"Yifeng, you are not kind." (The wolf palm slapped Yifeng's chest wildly)

"If you don't bring out the good wine, do you think you don't treat me as a brother?" (Arcing arms, wolf claws scratching someone's neck)

"What's the difference between this and telling you to never get on a motorcycle? You're torturing me." (Slap the ground with all your strength, and grab Yifeng's muscles with your other hand)

..........

The trade fleet told Yifeng the news of finding this group of warriors, and Yifeng's worries increased.

William is really dead, bah bah bah, crow's mouth, Corax, go away, Corax, go away.

William is my confidant and beloved general. Good people have their own destiny, so he can definitely save the day. But I haven't found him, maybe in a more remote place!

The trade fleet is looking for more remote places!

At this time, William and some of the separated troops were scattered in places that the Red Torrent warriors would never touch in a short time.

William stood on the bow of the ship and made a sword immediately (the bow of the Stern Alert was in a state of simple repair, commonly known as the hull frame)

The chief disciple of Yifeng sighed, looked up at the stars, and then roared loudly.

"You￥%\u0026% told me that this is the Maelstrom Star District?!"

William held Sisyphus's hands tightly and talked with the think tank "excitedly".

"Tell me, life is in this direction? Do you want me to be a Huron?"

The local Adeptus Mechanicus kindly helped them repair the battle barge and notified the Astartes Chapter stationed here.

This is not a remote place that even the Ministry of the Interior cannot visit for hundreds of years. It is rich, rich in species, well-defended, full of Astartes and terrifying enemies.

The third company of the Celestial Bite Chapter, which was closest to here, came immediately and "kindly invited" William to temporarily board their battleship.

Damn it, I became the Raven Guard Five.

William left some soldiers behind to guard the warehouse. He must not reveal his Supply Transport No. 2, or else he might make some ulterior deal with the Adeptus Mechanicus.

The main force consists of about 200 people, operating together with the Canghen Bite battle group.

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The war in subspace is still going on, and the tragic casualties of the Space Wolves will never be forgotten. Wolves are creatures that hold grudges. Several other warriors from several large companies came to support them. This time, the wolf group gathered a large amount of strength.

(Definitely not here to grab a drink)

This is Dalian, not a normal hundred-man company.

It can be said that the wolves are going to launch a new batch of hunting.

The wolf brothers of the three Dalian companies drank their wine and headed directly towards the subspace. They were ready to find the plague planet and launch a bloody revenge.

As soon as the warriors of the three large companies entered the subspace, they were immediately attacked by the Rusty Death Angels guarding the place. The "ambush troops" of the two large companies behind them did not even react.

They unexpectedly encountered the enemy so quickly, and soldiers from five large companies fought with the enemy.

The Rune Priest finally realized that the whereabouts of his chapter had been completely exposed, and the enemy was spying on us in unknown ways.

The wolf brothers decided to use their sharp claws to tear apart the enemy's ambush circle. They were just about to have a good fight with the enemy.

Just like the fall of the Wild Wolf Company, the Wolf Brothers and the Plague Marines of the Death Guard fought from the warp to the real world, and from the broken world back to the warp.

There is no such thing as a military strategy that uses the right combination to achieve a surprise victory.

The end point of the strange soldiers is always the regular soldiers.

Any splitting of troops for a sneak attack will be quickly discovered by the enemy, and then the reserve team will be put into battle. The two sides will start a fierce battle, and then continue to increase troops and generals, and eventually evolve into a frontal battlefield.

Nurgle relied on the detection of the Rusted Angels to locate the Space Wolves, and the wolf brothers relied on their sensitive perception to quickly detect the enemy's traces amidst the stench of the Plague Marines.

Speed ​​is not the enemy's advantage.

The leader of this battle is not the alpha wolf, but an older being.

"Bjorn the Broken Hand", this warrior buried deep in fearlessness, is an ancient warrior who has met Leman Russ and is the last personal guard of the Wolf King.

He fought alongside his Primarch, then guarded his pack for eleven thousand years, and now he leads his brothers in hunting down the enemies of the Emperor.

The soldiers of the Death Wolf Company acted as the main attack, and the Soul Guards coordinated with the Fenrisian wolves to launch an attack on the enemy, violently tearing apart the enemy's defense line.

The battle eventually brought word to numerous Chapters Astartes and Death Guard.

A group of old groups including the Crimson Fist, Ultramarines, and the Pioneer Typhons, the first company of the Death Guard, who came to support, fought together.

Chaos fighting broke out in all directions, and the situation was likely to evolve into a second round of plague war.

This time, the battlefield is no longer fixed. In the area where the Space Wolves are located, this subspace channel and several surrounding secondary channels have become the main battlefield.

Salamander and Anthony also came to support.

Salamanders are naturally slow to react, so they are perfect against the slow-moving Death Guard. They are good at using flamethrowers and can do a lot of damage to Nurgle's forces.

In a rare act of generosity, the Empire may have benefited from the strong orders of the Regent. The Adeptus Mechanicus transported a large amount of supplies to the front line, and the Salamanders' own supply lines were also continuously delivering supplies here.

Anthony got this supply, and the two strike cruisers promised by the empire were also sent over.

After the Prince Regent delivered Primaris replacements to the Chapter, the Empire considered the Chapter to be the Guilliman Faction.

All battle groups that have received reinforcements have priority in receiving battleship supplies. After all, even battle barges can only drop three companies at the same time. Replenishing five companies of warriors in one breath without the means to drop them is equivalent to not having any supplies. ?

(Strike cruisers can deploy a company at the same time)

Rarely becoming rich, his chest is lifted, and just like the Shadow Blade in the Atonement Crusade, he can finally fight with luxury.

Four strike cruisers and more than 500 Primaris warriors, quite a powerful combat force.

A large number of warships quickly sailed into the subspace to support the Space Wolves.

The cunning wolf brothers discovered that every "vanguard" who actively attacked was an enemy of rust. They boldly guessed the enemy's action pattern and lured the enemy into the real world.

The Rusty Death urged the Death Guard to quickly drive battleships to pursue the Space Wolf detachment that entered the real world.

After a certain Great Unclean One slowly walked this way, the Death Guard's battleship rushed into the real world.

There is not much population in the small world, but when the Space Wolves who hurriedly evacuated to the orbit of the planet returned, the Salamanders and Antonines hiding in the asteroid belt suddenly appeared, cooperating with the wolf brothers to attack the enemy front and back.

Promethium flamethrowers scorch the enemy, loyal warriors jump to the enemy's warships, and destructive flames spread across the enemy's decks.

Anthony led the Primaris warriors to rush to the enemy's deck and fought with several veterans blessed by Nurgle for thousands of years.

Their size was huge, the Mark III armor was broken, and the flamethrowers burned the enemy, but did not kill the enemy immediately.

The flames extinguished after a few seconds, and only the burned enemies and the pus flowing out proved that these promethium elements once existed.

The loyal warriors raised their war blades high and surrounded and annihilated the enemies with more strikes. Facing a single enemy, they all used melta bombs frantically.

The Great Unclean One did not arrive in the end, and the Death Guard began to retreat. The fanatical Rust Deathbringers were slaughtered, but the "family members" did not look back and walked all the way back to the realm of Nurgle.

The Empire did not know why Nurgle's forces retreated, and solemnly declared it a great victory.

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In the Deadwood Forest, the Plaguebrewer has been torn apart, hoping that the kindness of a loving father can put it back together again.

The so-called plague troops have become a pile of meat on the ground.

There was debris all around, and there were no microorganisms in the species-rich swamp, making it truly a dead place.

Leman Russ looked at the plague brewer's vat and was a little confused. Why could such a corroded wine barrel brew pure real-world wine?

The Wolf King hesitated for a few seconds, then took the entire brewer away.

The realm of Nurgle returned to silence, and the laughter and laughter of the Nurgling spirits were much less frequent.