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

The Primarch followed the normal Codex Astartes process and ordered the Dark Angels to go to the Sun Sanctuary and collect part of the gene-seed tax that had been paid to rebuild the Chapter.

After writing an order, he took another piece of information and started reading it.

"Well, Lord Regent, we seem to be... having a secret meeting?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Guilliman didn't stop at all, and even threw another report about other Astartes to Yifeng.

"Look, this report is true or false."

"Lord Regent, we are not discussing the defense of Terra... Fake, we definitely don't need so much. We must have captured something that cost a lot of money." With many years of experience in cheating the empire, Yifeng could tell at a glance. The material requirements of this report are completely exceeded.

"Then take a look at this one."

Yifeng: Hey, big rebel, you want me to approve the memorial?

Guilliman: "Isn't that what you said? We are meeting in secret to discuss the plan to defend Terra. Aren't these troop movements part of the defense circle?"

uh~~

However, although.....

It is true that there is no candidate who is more familiar with the mutual control and cooperation of so many gene seed warriors than Yifeng, but do you have any misunderstanding about the political ability of a white-scarred child like me?

Stop talking about me, look at the place where Khan ruled, what are they? Tribal alliance?

The big white-scarred man bit the bullet and began to analyze the defense arrangements between the various war groups in the Sun Star Territory. He only looked at the more conspicuous parts, and then solved the problem of the placement of more than a dozen war groups from afar thrown by the Primarch. , the Primarch began his trial.

"Now you are a traitor and want to stop the plan in the palace. Come on, you will simulate an attack."

Alpharius knew very well that it was nonsense to let the rough man on the grassland defend, and it was the right thing to let him attack.

Yifeng blinked, and a huge holographic map appeared in front of him. All the fortifications on the surface were here. Guilliman, the ambusher in the dark, would not believe the machine soul's confidentiality system, and would definitely remember it in his mind.

"Lord Regent, you may not know that White Scar's attacks are based on judgments made at any time by putting oneself in the situation. They cannot be judged by looking at the information on the map."

"start."

The original body's toughness made Yifeng immediately realize that both sides were in the military camp. They could talk to the regent as the leader of the legion, but now, in the secret room, the original body wanted to kill him, and he didn't need a second.

"Still not taking action? Abaddon?"

Yifeng took a look and thought, hey, he represents the Black Legion, the victorious Abaddon, with so many powerful generals under his command, he is almost as good as the Horus Heresy.

Then... I'll have a good time fighting on the Chaos side.

When fighting a war, the first priority is information warfare.

"Abaddon initiated the sacrifice, summoned the help of Magnus' masters, those who are in high positions and seek higher, those who are from humble origins and beg for changes in their lives, respond to my sacrifice."

Before Yifeng could finish speaking, Alpharius gave Yifeng an unceremonious finger, which made Yifeng's forehead buzz.

"This time counts as plundered in the past. You will have to conquer the world to get the sacrifices in the future." The fog of war gradually unfolded, and countless terrifying fortresses and dense defense arrays were displayed before his eyes.

"Blackstone Fortress and the main force of the Black Legion enter the galaxy."

Abaddon once used the Blackstone Fortress to suppress the Mandeville Point. The anti-psychic power prevented the ships from tearing open the rift in the subspace and jumping out. However, the Mandeville Point is the closest to the galaxy, and the Blackstone Fortress is still too small. Full coverage.

In the end, he chose to use the corrupted black stone device to suppress it.

In the holographic screen, a Blackstone Fortress slowly appeared from Mandeville Point.

"The success rate of external friendly forces' subspace jump is set to 50%. Your appearance has disturbed the defenders, and a large number of support fleets are flying towards you."

Because the Blackstone Fortress lies between the Imperial Fortress and the Extreme Star Territory, it is difficult to provide reinforcements from the Extreme Star Territory, but the support within the Sun Sanctuary is not affected.

Your troops are attacked by Imperial support forces.

???

Guilliman spread his hands, "Hey, the Fengyun-class battleship doesn't go through subspace, so what does it have to do with me if you block the waterway?"

The universe became extremely chaotic, and long silver arrows were scurrying around the galaxy. The troops of the Black Legion had no good way to deal with this crazy acceleration.

"Blackstone Fortress, hit the fortress planet directly."

???

The original body was stunned, crazy? How can Chaos not be crazy?

In the picture, the Blackstone Fortress easily penetrated the surrounding galaxy defense lines, and all the space stations on the seven planets in the entire galaxy were destroyed by it. The Vengeful Spirit followed it, and a large number of Black Legion battleships were jumping.

"Now, the people on this planet can be considered my sacrifices." Yifeng said as the fortress planet and the Blackstone Fortress collided in the picture.

The regent nodded, and then heard Yifeng say: "Summon the Blood Legion and the Great Demon."

The Blood Legion has appeared, the Blood Legion has attacked you, and the Blood Legion is destroying your battleship.

In the system where the codename of the Army of Khorne appears, since the Black Legion is the only living thing currently, the Blood Legion is attacking Abaddon's forces.

The location of the summons was not in the core area. It was not the Sons of Horus who were facing the enemy, but the warbands who had surrendered.

Imperial army reinforcements jumped out of Mandeville Point, encountered the Blood Legion, and intervened in the melee.

Three parties fight together.

"Now, use the Black Legion troops killed by the Blood Legion as sacrifices."

"Then... forget it, you can only summon the same forces as the Blood Legion." The original body looked at Yifeng. This guy seemed to have let go of his nature and played like a war criminal from the beginning.

My buddy used to play "Stars: Extinction".

"Summon Angron, the regent, and he appears on the battlefield, then your choice is..."

"Meet the enemy, Wolf King Leman Russ."

Yifeng jumped up when he heard this, "If there is no such thing, where can the Lord of the Space Wolves come from? You can throw 300 Gray Knights out and be more reliable than this."

"Don't worry about it, I'll do it as I say."

The three parties fought together, and Yifeng ordered the Sons of Horus to retreat. A quarter of the Black Legion's troops followed you closely. The other fleets were obviously a little slower, and only started after seeing you leave. Follow the transfer.

"Onward, into the next galaxy."

Taking advantage of the chaos in this galaxy, Yifeng's main force directly entered the next imperial defense zone, abandoning the supply line behind it, a typical White Scar approach.

When the jump was just completed, Yifeng discovered that only one-third of the battleships around him were left. Then all the lights connecting to other galaxies around him lit up, and the ragtag group of people scattered to the surrounding galaxies and started plundering.

Rubbing his temples vigorously with his fingers, Yifeng muttered: "Don't be angry, it's normal, don't be angry, don't be angry."

The rabble led by Horus was much more outrageous than this group of people.

"Lord Regent, the plan has started now, right?"

"Yes."

"Magnus appeared in the breach in the webway and began to assist the demons in attacking the interior of the webway. Your choice is."

Yifeng looked at Robert with bright eyes. This happened before, during the siege of Terra, but Guilliman didn't know about it.

"How many people do you think he can kill under the suppression of Black Stone?"

"Even if he doesn't have psychic powers, he is still a Primarch. The Demon Shape can at least kill a hundred Imperial Guards and a hundred Sisters of Silence. The time it takes to come back after being exiled should be... neither too fast nor too slow."

Count him for 99 days, even if Tzeentch and Pinle play fast.

In the year 42K888, only Khorne was able to piece together the Daemon Primarch within eight days and eight hours.

"Okay, this doesn't count as your sacrifice. But there is no reconnaissance information in the galaxy where Abaddon is currently located."

Yifeng used his best method, "fire attack to cover the entry of Alpha reconnaissance personnel."

It's Alpharius's turn to feel his veins twitching. I must beat these traitors to death.

The Empire's garrison ships began to appear and started a battle with the Vengeful Spirit. After being besieged by several Queen of Glory battleships, they could barely compete with the Luna Wolf flagship. Under the constant influence of subspace, Abaddon could almost feel the ship. Every screw of the ship has its combat effectiveness set directly for perfect control, and the cannon firing speed is doubled under the blessing of Chaos.

Yifeng summoned the Mist of Chaos and announced that Abaddon had landed on the fortress world with the help of the sacrifice of the Alpha Assassin infiltrated on the planet.

The offensive of the imperial fleet became crazy. They did not hesitate to use death tactics to force the Black Legion ships back. The warships behind them frantically dropped airdrop pods towards the fortress world to support them.

The intelligence on the battlefield is always confusing, and what Yifeng often does is ignore the enemy's intelligence and take the initiative to send false information randomly.

One of Abaddon's personal guards fell on the planet. The battle between the Gastling Terminators and the heavy armored warriors was fierce. An Alpha disguised himself as Abaddon and fought. The Imperial Fists Chapter Champion tore him apart. mask.

Generally speaking, the imperial fleet is at a disadvantage at this moment, and ships from other directions have not yet come to support it.

"Such a fierce gang war can be used for a small sacrifice."

"What do you want to do?"

"Pure psychic power, penetrating the amplification effect of the black stone, blasting a hole in the void shield, and placing the order of extinction."

Caul has been studying the black stones for a long time, and the subspace is the same. They plundered a lot of black stones, twisted them into amplified psykers, and brought them into the subspace for research.

I don't know what the achievements were, but with the temperamental passage of time in the warp, I guess I didn't have as much time for research as Caul.

Then......

The regent turned over the table.

He announced that he would invest in the People's Light, and then Abaddon was hit by a main gun and was destroyed. He entered the subspace and resurrected. The Black Legion was in chaos, and Guilliman took advantage of the victory to pursue...

"You are acting recklessly. What can be solved with one shot. If it were really so violent, the secret sect of the past would not have been destroyed."

No one knows how the Secret Cult weakened at that time, but in the end the loyal Word Bearers teamed up with the Eldar Prophets to eliminate them. No one knows what kind of blow Chaos had given them before that.

Yifeng had seriously experienced the battle with the giant cauldron of Nurgle. At that time, he felt that if the main gun fired, it would hit the wall of the giant cauldron like water, and then flow along the wall of the cauldron, eventually becoming the thick liquid in the cauldron of Nurgle. Soup part.

"They must have a way to deal with it, but it's just too expensive that they don't want to use it."

"Okay, let's have another one."

Then, Guilliman tortured Yifeng to death while approving the memorial.

Both sides are flipping the table, mainly to see who is more outrageous.

Guilliman said that the orcs came and beat Abaddon violently. Yifeng changed his mind and said that Trazyn had come to the battlefield and stuffed Titus and the entire Honor Guard of the Victory Army into the time and space cycle limiter and took them away.

You said that there was an accidental attack that damaged the sealed warehouse, and that the vitrified virus from the Dark Ages was leaked. I said that Star God fragments flew from the sky and smashed all your troops to pieces.

......

The Prince Regent has never invested any Gray Knights, preferring to fill the hole with more warrior deaths, and once even let the Emperor's Champion Azrael die.

The biggest question at the moment is, what if the Emperor no longer protects the palace after entering the warp?

The Star Torch can be replaced by Phalos, but will the Palace's anti-daemonic psychic barrier become stronger after the Emperor enters the Warp, or will it disappear?

He couldn't gamble. He deployed all the Gray Knights, powerful think tanks and psychic Titans in the palace, hoping to rely on these forces to strengthen the external defense.

When both the Custodes and the Sisters of Silence enter the Webway, the defense of the palace's perimeter is key.

There is no Sangliese anymore.

The two of them fought until the other ship commanders gradually accepted the reality. We are all our own people, and there is nothing wrong with it, right?

Finally, after discussing everything, Guilliman took advantage of the last short time to ask Yifeng to help hold a round box.

Open it and take a look, ha!

Hair dye?

Can you imagine Guilliman with gray hair? After he took over the affairs of the empire, he had gray hair within a week.

From now on~~dye your hair.

"What are you looking at? This is maintenance fluid, maintenance! maintenance fluid!!"

......

When the two walked out of the conference room, there was already a carnival feast outside. Salamander was very happy. Their brothers were not rebels, but imperial heroes who endured humiliation and humiliation. Red Torrent simply started to show off the commander's usual boring inventions. .

Daozhu, individual bulletproof naan inserts and so on.

Unlike the friendly banquets of the Astartes, the Imperial Navy looked down upon the captains of the Red River, maintaining normal respect only when the Nightfall's cannon was shoved in front of them.

Yifeng had no intention of dealing with the friction between the two sides, and neither did Guilliman.

After killing a few thorn heads, everyone became quiet. The last time there was such a decisive killing was at the beginning of the Indomitable Crusade.

The generals have been beheaded, who dares to say anything? This is not a situation where more people are helpful.

The Primarch announced that the Red Torrent would take over the defense of several systems, and two Glory Queen-class battleships would regroup, a normal main fleet formation with a large number of frigates and destroyers to guard the Sun Sanctuary.

The Fengyun-class battleship will serve as a rapid support fleet and has the right to enter and exit any planet except Terra and the eight subspace nodes connected to it.

This caused an uproar. Even Calgar didn't get this kind of treatment, right?

The original body said that all this was the emperor's guidance, and he would go to see the emperor with Yifeng under the supervision of the Imperial Army.

Custodes...

The tech boss proudly acted as a tour guide, leading other Imperial Guardsmen to visit the People's Light, while the winner was beating up his brand new little brother.

Time has come to a point.

Abaddon sneezed hundreds of times in the Eye of Terror, as if someone was cursing him, slashed with swords, axes, cannons, burned, flooded, and soaked with poison. He once suspected that Nurgle was causing trouble again.

"Folleycross, have you made any progress in your research?"

Abaddon just spoke, and the speaker in the cabin on the other side of the Vengeful Spirit automatically sounded.

"Sir, you are really amazing. I just got gratifying experimental results. Next, I can grab some space warriors and try them out."

As a newly promoted Techmarine under Abaddon, Forlcross is studying the weapons of the Eldar.

The number of Chaos Dark Eldar is increasing, and more and more Dark Eldar are being hunted by the great demons of Slaanesh because they have been waiting in the real world for a long time, and are being sacrificed to Slaanesh.

The best among them, the craziest of them, seek to steal the last Crone Sword from Slaanesh's palace.

That's what the Eldar brag about, and if you collect five of them, you can destroy Slaanesh.

These crazy guys also gave birth to a technological revolution in the warp, and a large amount of Eldar technology was circulating in the Eye of Terror.

Most of the weapons of the Eldar are made of wraith bones, which are the real-world materialization of the warp material created by the Bonesingers. This technology entered the warp with the Chaos Dark Eldar and was adopted by countless followers of the Dark Mechanicus. In prayer, I was given by the subspace.

The Black Legion was naturally the first to obtain these things. Soon, some Chaos warband think tanks tried to imitate the Bonesinger method and use psychic powers to create evil war machines.

They are not as powerful as the Eldar. They must use the power of the evil god to strengthen themselves after making sacrifices before they can even make half-finished products.

That fell apart quickly, and like all demonic engines invading reality, without a sustained infusion of souls it would bounce off.

After searching for substitutes and media for a long time, they finally realized that the answer lies within themselves.

You are the medium yourself.

The Astartes gene-seed is the medium, which is bad news and makes this Eldar technology an expensive luxury.

The Techmarine who has made the most progress in research is Foley Cross, who is committed to making the "spiritual bones" created from gene seeds larger.

Making a pair of power armor with one gene seed would definitely be a loss, but making an Eldar Titan would be a huge gain.

Fulicross took advantage of the causal suppression properties of psychic energy, trying to roll out the gene seeds larger and thinner like rolling dough.

Finally there was an amazing breakthrough, extremely fast and fearless.

No Chaos warrior is willing to enter Dreadnought. It is a kind of eternal torture, or in other words, you will die the moment you enter, lose consciousness forever, and become the spokesperson of the wrath of the God of Chaos.

This phenomenon changed with the invention of Foleycross. This fearless speed is extremely fast, like a super-fast knight mecha for a single soldier. The space warrior needs to undergo painful transformation to connect all the nerves to this body. .

It’s terrifying to think about stripping away almost all of a person, leaving only the nerves in the body.

In the subspace, there is only one person who can do this, and his name is Fabius Bayer.

"My lord, I have to go find Fabius."

"Bring some experimental products. He doesn't like people who ask him to do things and ask him to pay for them."

"As you command, my lord, if possible, I hope to catch some fresh prey, the prey that Fabius Bayer likes."

Fabius is studying reverse Primaris transformation, and it would be a good choice to bring some Primaris warriors there. There is only one way to bring them in, and that is to rush into the empire and injure the Primaris warriors to Belisarius. Neither the Crucible can heal, and then falls into a state of ultimate self-preservation.

The battle will be tough.

"Go find Honso."

Honso has a large number of people, and if nothing else, the devil's womb's violent troops are extremely fast. Since the last time he attacked Ultramar and was destroyed by a sudden red torrent, he has been living in the subspace for a long time.

The recent attack was specifically looking for revenge on the soldiers of Red Torrent. Don't mention it. Enemies are on a narrow road, so he really wants to catch one.

A warrior born of the will of stone, a scion of the Imperial Fists.

Catching him was not because he defeated the Red River main fleet, it was completely accidental.

As he was leaving the Death Watch forces, a Warp Trek arrived near Honso's home.

.....

When Fulcross arrived at Honso's territory, a brutal hunt was taking place below, the Skinless Ones, and the failed recruits were competing for a chance to serve as captains of the Skinless Attack Force (cannon fodder). .

The world of the Eye of Terror has been wandering in the melee of various warbands for a long time. Honso defeated the World Eater in the arena and became the master of this arena world.

Countless slaves were brought here, and Honso was looking for new recruits among them. Some of them were influenced by the Blood God, which also meant that these guys basically could not pass Honso's screening.

They became the Skinless Ones, fighting each other day and night to gain status.

And his Iron Army is being rebuilt, and some successful warriors with human skin have taken the initiative to undergo surgery to transform into steel. It is not known whether Honso is building the Iron Warriors or the Imperial Fists. He uses the gene seeds of both.

The bustling world welcomed his guest.

"Honso, I am the chief technical sergeant of the Black Legion and one of Lord Abaddon's confidants, Foley Cross."

"No confidant calls himself a confidant, just like a guy who says he's strong isn't strong."

Foleycross laughed it off, knowing his position and that after completing his mission, he was his true confidant.

"I've built some new war machines, are you interested in taking a look?"

"Haha~ With this tone, I thought it was the traitor from Salamander. (The demon prince who took refuge in Vashtor)"

Hong Suo walked out slowly, and the scars on his body became more and more hideous and terrifying. They would never heal. They were the mark of a loser, engraved on his body.