The situation is so confusing. For Yifeng, I stayed in Langjuxu for a few years, and when I left home...

I don’t know how to describe the scene in front of me...it just looks like subspace.

Of course, I have business to do.

The emperor said, Feng Yanxing, I don’t know whether he will beat him or not, but the technology boss really beat him.

Yifeng didn't know at all that there were Perturabo's elite guards and Vashtor in front of him, but he saw steel plates being slowly spit out in front of him.

It doesn't look very valuable.

If a big golden pyramid flew out, then Yifeng's eyes would definitely light up, and the technical sergeant began to carry the detection equipment.

This piece of steel plate...

No appetite.

gone away.

The People's Light stepped on the accelerator and continued flying towards Feng Yanxing. There is dirt in the subspace. Can't I still go to the real world?

.......

On the huge iron plate, Perturabo fell from the sky and hit the center heavily.

After the corruption of Chaos, the size of the demon primarch has significantly expanded. For example, Mortarion, under the corrosion of Nurgle, is already taller than a knight mecha. He can overthrow Leman Ruin with his body alone. Tank, or rather, squash.

Perturabo is even more outrageous. His current posture is much higher than that of a warlord-level Titan. No one knows that those are still "physical bodies" and those are the armors he wears.

This is an iron giant. The demonized Armor of Law now has infinitely expanded capabilities. Vashtor's inexhaustible creativity and Perturabo's crazy obsession with "realistic artillery bombardment" have made this world a reality. The most powerful firepower platform on the planet.

But what makes Vashtor a little angry is that the Emperor doesn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he gave Perturabo. Isn't nanotechnology delicious? Whatever weapons you want, nano-robots can be condensed directly into your mind. The pinnacle of physical machinery is not much worse than chaotic spiritual energy.

You chant a spell to make wind, rain, lightning and thunder? Can't I?

The time it takes for the nanorobots to condense into super-large hot-melt spray guns, plasma cannons, and laser cannons is shorter than the time it takes you to recite a spell.

Perturabo's insistence on using formed weapons and cannons was as solid as the anchor of his own soul.

Even so, he now has the ability to slaughter an entire world by himself, not to mention...>

His mechanical backpack contains Ferrus Malus' fixed-point fleet bombing guide, Volkan's teleportation device, and the Dark Mechanicum's hive drone cluster launcher...

Cooperating with the army, his combat effectiveness can be increased thousands of times.

The Primarch landed on the Arena and roared at the Hive Warframe in the sky. There was no airborne sound in space, but this time, Perturabo's roar appeared in all types of signal receivers.

The blue wolf howls at the moon.

The moon ran away.

All communication equipment on the entire battleship received this roar. This signal rushed towards Anos like a tide, and was stopped only by the joint interception of countless systems.

I don’t know what the principle of the impact is. Maybe the signal itself is a virus. It attacks the mechanical machine soul. With the blessing of the dark mechanical god, it has a strong suppressive power on the mechanical machine soul.

Although this short-lived blow had no effect on the physical equipment, Anos... allowed the flagship that entered interstellar flight mode to briefly return to real combat mode.

Even so, it can fly much faster than a normal battleship.

A blurry holographic image also appeared on Yifeng's command platform, but he couldn't recognize Perturabo because he looked like this. He felt that the other party was crazy. Titans flew out to bombard my flagship?

As long as some warships come out, Yifeng may be a little interested.

I'm rich and I don't like him anymore, so why don't you do it?

Perturabo was also a little confused after shouting.

Didn't you talk about a fight with Alpharius? When did he have such a big battleship?

Vashtor told him that the regent had changed places, and he had also changed places, so now Perturabo thought he had begun fighting Alpharius.

There is no way, there is no concept of time in subspace. Do you think the regent needs to assemble troops, boost morale, and arrange the transportation of logistics and supply personnel, and it will take several months to several years to launch an attack.

But in the subspace, it may be just a step forward and a jump back. Ten years may have passed when you step out, or a thousand years may have passed in the real world.

He stepped out and was about to blast the sky with artillery fire, but he just ran away.

Several fixed piles on the original body fell down, and the strong magnetic suction cups locked on the metal earth below. The armor plates and countless weapons on the back were moving.

A stream of gray gas escaped, and a cannon appeared on Perturabo's back, or in other words, a battleship-level macrocannon.

This macro cannon is very strange. You know, normal people think that the big gun barrel of a battleship is very big. In fact, the barrel at the back of the macro cannon battery is much larger than what you see.

But this one is different, it seems to only have the barrel, and the connection at the back is not big.

More steel armies are emerging from the subspace, and part of the elite force of the Fourth Legion jumps out of the cracks on the new warships that were acquired only in the past hundred years.

They are not as powerful as Vashtor. They come out as soon as they say it. They are not allowed to activate the jump device and come out according to the process of blessing the machine soul.

The Dark Mechanicus only has different objects of faith, so the sacrificial process still has to go through.

Perturabo ignored the support of his descendants. He trusted tens of thousands of drones more. The drone central control device on his backpack was directing them to fly rapidly towards the People's Light.

The magnetic lock was overloaded. With a thought, Perturabo fired a huge special cannonball from the cannon behind him.

It flew rapidly through space, and countless data streams began to impact the original body's brain.

Space war is just a bunch of data!

The macro cannon you see may have been launched dozens of minutes or even hours ago. The trajectory left by the space torpedo attack is the confrontation with the bird servant... All he has to do now is just wait.

The trajectory of the flagship was unpredictable, and even though the macro-cannon shells had an advantage in flight speed, they would be thrown away as soon as the trajectory changed.

That's where the drones come in, they can't fly as fast as the cannonballs, and the macrocannons are steadily outpacing them.

But they fly early, using magnetic pull to fine-tune the direction of the macro projectiles.

After overtaking all the drones, the artillery shells moved straight in one direction and quickly approached the flagship.

The flagship can completely steer, but a macro cannon... do you care?

The close-range anti-light spears and some close-range anti-cannons were firing, and the psychic shields, reality shields, and shields of the Esoteric warships were all operating well.

Perturabo is also running well.

The light of teleportation enveloped the original body, and with the blessing of Vashtor's power, the teleportation jump was not hindered in any way.

The primarch appeared on top of the macrocannon.

How scary.

The characteristics of the People's Light subspace entity made it almost impossible for someone to jump from the subspace to the interior, but Perturabo's hand teleported directly to the flagship.

"Turn around, avoid the opponent, and don't stop the close-in defense artillery fire."

After the transmission was completed, Perturabo originally planned to fire another "Transmission Beacon Macro Cannon". This cannon can be used wherever artillery can support it. Other think tanks may not be able to accurately transmit, but Peturabo Boneng activated the teleportation one second before the cannonball hit the ground, and fell from the sky together with the cannonball.

But after taking a look at the distance between the two sides, he directly activated the flight module.

Yifeng was confused.

What kind of piracy think tank?

Teleporting with such a big body? It would take a lot of effort for a big think tank to do this.

Also comes with flight modules and Titan firepower.

"Enke! How is the detection situation over there? Who is this person?"

"Plagiarizing...analyzing..."

It's all the same, it's all the same. Enke is copying things very quickly. It just so happens that he has no inspiration for the transformation of the big think tank right now, so he doesn't dare to wake him up at all.

Can’t this be directly copied? This design idea is so exquisite, the other party must be a genius.

The People's Light used the trap's detection equipment to roughly scan the opponent. Although the hidden array of the Flying Titan was very powerful, it still collected a lot of information.

While Enke was praising the other side, he was grabbing the extra memory module with his little hands. A mechanical arm was still urging Yifeng to quickly knock down the thing.

How could Perturabo be an ordinary person? The close-range defense artillery shells flying in front of him were just trajectory data one after another. Space was his absolute home.

"Steel!"

The original body just roared, countless missiles were fired from behind, and then...

Stopped by the flagship shield.

I'm not a void shield, so I won't intercept those who run slowly?

Perturabo laughed, meeting his opponent and encountering a challenging "fortress".

This is a big toy, big and fun.

His evasion was perfect. Countless shells passed by him, and the firelight couldn't even illuminate his pitch-black armor.

His chest was denting, and rounds of different types of cannonballs were being loaded. Perturabo used all types of cannonballs in one go and started shooting.

Vash'Tor gave him the ability to drag psychic energy back to reality. After a brief confrontation between the power of the Dark Mechanic God and the flagship's psychic shield, a small hole was torn open in the shield.

The last time it penetrated this shield was the Star God fragment.

There was no abnormality in the psychic shield module, not even overload. It was as if nothing happened there, but the enemy did break through.

The physical shields were being bombarded, and Perturabo passed through the shield system in a large mechanical impact gesture.

This time, he fired with full firepower, and every shot accurately hit the firing close-in defense gun. The continuous steel group below made him feel "warm", as if he was home.

Yifeng remained calm, and the outer space fighter formations had already set off, and even bombers were used to carry void missiles to deal with this huge monster.

The "space ground" forces are also ready for battle, an "army" prepared to fight the Tyranids.

There is no way, the flagship is too big. In space, this battleship serves as the "sole gravity point", like a planet. This force is responsible for clearing out the armor plates when the close-in defense guns cannot deal with the dense enemy. Established by Alien

The space army is mostly equipped with plasma and laser weapons and does not have tanks, because it can just fly planes and gunboats.

This group of mixed warriors did not move very fast, because no one expected that just a flying macro cannon would require such a massive mobilization of troops.

In subspace navigation, they dare not let them run outside the battleship to fight.

The soldiers on duty were the first to rush out. Their small bodies faced Perturabo's huge size, and an unspeakable sense of fear engulfed the mortal warriors.

His legs became weak with fear, and he pressed his body behind a destroyed close-in defense gun. He thought it was a bunker enough to cover his figure, but Perturabo's perspective was too high, and he could clearly see the surrounding areas. Come the ants.

Few people know what Perturabo looked like when he smiled. Whether it was the Great Crusade or the Heresy, he never seemed to smile.

Now, you heard it.

"Come out and challenge me! Alpharius, your position as Imperial Regent has not made you rusty! Let me see, brother, if your fist can penetrate steel." These words were accompanied by his laughter, and through the metal The vibrations spread.

The mortal who came out first was directly deafened because his head was pressed against the bunker. The violent vibration of the metal exceeded the limit of his body, and he completely fainted.

The Astartes behind are...

stupid.

He sounded like a Primarch.

Not important anymore.

Alpharius? regent? Can these two things be put together?

Yifeng couldn't help but think of the words "Alpha..." when he met Guilliman for the first time.

Wait a minute, I'll find a reason to lie to myself.

Yifeng's resistance to this information was quite high, unlike Enke and William, who were dumbfounded.

"What? Alpha Regent?"

"We are eliminating options. The probability that the enemy is Perturabo is 95.8%."

.......

"Commander? Enemy..."

"Blast me! Where are the Angels of Dawn? Let them prepare for the Amplified Angels to come out... No, the combat power of the false Primarch and the true Primarch are not on the same level... Damn it, bomb it first."

The choices of both sides were surprisingly consistent, and they hit him first.

On Perturabo's Law Armor, no, it should be said that it was the Law Armor, several mechanical needles stretched out instantly, and there were electronic viruses inside.

The People's Light's outer armor was thick, thicker than the length of its mechanical needle, and Perturabo looked specifically for working close-in defense cannons so they could penetrate the information transmission tube.

Anos was also very decisive. When he sensed an intrusion, he directly cut off the source and physically isolated it.

In the battleship, there was a sudden overload in a pipeline, and then an explosion burned an information cable. There was a sudden chaos and leakage, and the corrosive gas melted the wires...

Technical sergeants usually attributed this kind of problem to the machine soul going crazy and began to bless the machine soul.

...It can also be said to be filial piety to the master.

The cannon blasted on his own territory without any scruples, and Perturabo's back was like a beehive, releasing a large number of palm-sized mechanical mosquitoes and flies, attacking overwhelmingly, similar to the Necrons' tomb scarabs.

In the distance, a large number of drones are also coming. The three Iron Warrior Elite Guard warships shut down all their engines after rapid acceleration. There was no energy flow at all. The cabins were in a floating state, and humans needed to manually use breathing valves to breathe.

This is Horus's style of play. In space battles, a large number of battleships are used as a cover for head-on confrontation. Every cannonball and the shining light of every luminous spear can blind the observer's eyes.

After forcing the opponent to no longer use visual observation, the warship without any energy response can only rely on inertia. It is very likely that it can avoid the detection of the bird servant and approach to an extremely close range.

.....Anyway, the flagship can see it clearly.

Yifeng is also angry. The Fourth Legion, remember to eat rather than fight. At worst, they will no longer need the outer armor of the People's Light. They will directly blow up Perturabo and exile you, and then use these battleships to pay off debts!

Isn’t it the original body? I don’t have two companies of Gray Knights, but I still have an overwhelming number of Flying Titans!

"Pass my command! Space Manta enters combat mode, stops all processing tasks, and launches battleships for swarm operations!"

Big moths will kill you.

.......

Perturabo did not forget his mistake last time. He tried to trick Alpharius out and tricked him into fighting on the big steel disc he had prepared. As long as he launched an attack and stabbed into his body, the armor would be Will activate teleportation, teleporting him and himself to the steel disc.

When the time comes, as soon as the bloated external armor is taken off, a large number of hoop robots will blast Alpharius.

in short....

Perturabo: Come out~~~

Yifeng is not afraid of him coming in.

How can a flagship have such a large space? There really aren't many places where a Super Titan can move freely. If you dare to come in, a large number of tanks will drive over from places that can only allow them to pass, and give you a Set of cannonball pedicure packages.

Yifeng: Come in here~~~

This superficial war continued until Vashtor finally remembered to tell Perturabo that this was the Red Torrent, not the Imperial Regent's vehicle.

Apparently, Perturabo over there was addicted to playing with this big toy. Under the strong signal interference, he didn't know whether he was notified or not.

"Then let's go through the process! Alpharius, come back. Let me see if you want to fight that loser Lorgar or come here."

Perturabo's eyes could see the smallest mechanical structures, and he could see the value of this huge battleship at a glance. To put it bluntly, it felt more valuable than the Phalanx.

I will seize this ship and go to fight with the Shanzhen!

If Dorne could be on the Phalanx, that would be the most exciting thing!

Perturabo unilaterally believed that the value of this battleship was enough to make the Imperial Regent give up fighting Lorgar, a guy with huge combat power, and come to fight to the death with him.

He looked down upon Luojia.

Just send a few Gray Knights and Sisters of Silence there. Lorgar might as well be Mortarion.

Besides, isn't the process last time the same as this time? Beat this red torrent first, and then wait for "Guilliman" to come over.

That's good, the big steel disc doesn't need to be moved.

Leave it there.

Yifeng: Come in here~~~

Perturabo: I'm coming in~~~

The external weapon on the Lord of Steel's left arm was moving backward, and the mechanical shaft pulled the huge steel module to his hand. An unpretentious sledgehammer was held in Perturabo's hand.

"Steel! Yield to me!"

The pitch-black Lutiao mecha spewed out a large amount of steam, and a spherical gas cloud appeared in space, which was then punctured by corpses flying all over the sky.

The sledgehammer slammed into the armor plate, and at the moment of contact, a large amount of metal was torn apart from the decomposition stand, and then the city-breaking melt spray gun built into the hammer began to operate.

One hammer blow directly melted the armor plate.

The hole is not big enough.

When the demolition contractor was working, the weapons on his back also did not stop. The turbolaser cannon was aimed at the Thunder Eagle, and the intensive plasma attacks pushed the Space Marines' front line back.

The close-range defense cannon controlled by the virus was flattened, blowing up the mortal space troops to pieces like cutting leeks.

After sending a gift, the Void Crow fighter jet spun in flames and disappeared from everyone's sight. The stasis bomb was intercepted before falling. The confrontation between the gravity gun and the anti-gravity particle barrier tore up the armor on the edge. Singularity The bomb exploded in the air...

Perturabo seemed to have everything on his body.

After the melt was exhausted, the cation blaster took over. This was really not made by Vashtor, it was a gift from the Lion King.

The hole was soon melted big enough, and Perturabo raised his sledgehammer high, although this action made him endure a lot more attacks, and the void shield buzzed.

"Steel, surrender to me, I surrender to steel, I am steel, the Lord of steel!"

With one hammer strike, destruction bloomed.

After a blow, the Primarch jumped into the shipyard.

The half-repaired Phantom Dragon-class battleship lay in front of him, with Snow White sleeping among the flowers. The original body smiled again, only when faced with these magnificent technological treasures, or when the joy of defeating his brothers came. , the steel face will relax.

"Boom~~"

"Boom~~~"

The Firestorm defense turret was roaring, and the tanks had long been in position. The assault tanks drove along the wide rail track of the battleship's equipment cargo channel, and the gunfire immediately engulfed the original body.

Perturabo's shield could not withstand so many attacks, so he jumped behind the unrepaired battleship.

This way, most of the firepower won't be able to hit him.

In this way, you have also fallen into the trap.

Energy signal warnings beeped, and Perturabo's brain analyzed the messy signals in an instant.

A force that could kill him thousands of times had already been condensed.

Crazy, really crazy.

Who will put the warships in the shipyard into combat readiness and load the macro guns and light spears?

And it was, volley,

Doesn't your shipyard want it? This hive-class treasure is going to break a lot!

The entire side of the Phantom Dragon-class battleship launched a volley of gunfire.

Flames rushed out of the deck, and the explosion at such a close range shattered most of the Phantom Dragon-class battleship and the outer wall of the shipyard.

"welcome."

The sound came from the burning stereo.

A "small" Perturabo, a golden cicada who was "only" the size of a knight after shedding its shell, stood blankly.

As planned, Perturabo chose to penetrate the Phantom Dragon-class battleship, rush into the battleship, and avoid the salvos fired from the side of the battleship.

Ahead, the ripples of the stasis bomb were dissipating.

"Sanglis, you are dead!"

Fake Archangel, but the real Sword of Glekfand.

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