Please, he couldn’t even imagine that he could touch it in his dreams!
"Their arrival must be the Emperor's intention. Rest after the inspection. Later, there will be no time to rest."
After Commissar Caikins responded calmly to Borison, he walked to the exit of the Chimera troop carrier, sat down against the wall of the vehicle, and began to rest. According to the battle plan, the battle will begin after the vehicle completes the third round of shooting. At that time, they will rush into the power station in the Chimera troop carrier, and then march to an open area similar to a square on foot. There, his people will build positions with other Astra Militarum troops to attract and resist the incoming alien hybrids, while the Astartes monks will drive straight in with the vehicles to destroy the key enemy strongholds hidden in the power station. In order to prevent the Astartes from being overly stressed, they must appear threatening enough to allow enough enemies to attack the Astra Militarum positions, and drag them to death! Undoubtedly, this is an extremely dangerous thing. You know, after going deep into the power station, the firepower support they can get from the vehicles is very limited, and the enemy will attack from all directions, the number, unknown, and the equipment, unknown!
"Yes."
Lieutenant Borissen no longer let the excitement of getting a precision weapon overwhelm him. He knew that the reason he was able to get such a weapon was because
For the sake of the reinforcements for his group, he hoped that he could personally kill his colleagues in battle to vent the hatred and the emperor's wrath on the cursed aliens. So, he leaned against the wall of the car, waiting quietly, waiting for the moment of the battle.
——————————————Above the Queen of Glory——————————————
"Is everything in place?"
“It’s all in place.”
"Is the Ghost of the Underworld ready?"
"Be prepared. Once the battle begins, those who have been located by us and are supposed to be the commanders will be assassinated as much as possible."
"Have all the vehicles been adjusted?"
"Well, just wait for the time."
"Where are Liang Feifan's black bean sprouts?"
"They are holding things nearby, ready to block the door. It's best for them to do the finishing work. Let them intervene in the battle unless we are about to be defeated."
"I'm still a little nervous. This is much more exciting than the battle when I first arrived. After all, it's an offensive. This is different from clearing out the small fish on the main road!"
"Relax. If you really want to be nervous, I think the imperial soldiers below will be more nervous."
Above the Queen of Glory, except for Silence, who was controlling his own Rib Corps and leisurely analyzing the signal waves and telecommunication signals in the communication cables throughout the hive, extracting valuable information, the other Hammers were all in a tense state. Indeed, after understanding the firepower and personnel quality of the entire army, Commissar Caikins and Lieutenant Borison believed that if the Astartes Brothers were willing to cooperate perfectly with their Astra Militarum, this large power station would definitely not take down a Terran day, but the Hammers were still extremely nervous.
“I hope I can play well.”
"If you can't even play well while cheating, then you're really embarrassing Big Brother E."
The lich said so as he rubbed his hands. On the map in front of him, the ghosts of the underworld who were under his command were all in ambush. When the vehicles started to open fire or bombard certain fixed objects, they would come out collectively and slaughter the thieves before the Astra Army rushed in. Undoubtedly, such a battle start is definitely cheating in the serious Warhammer universe - when the Astra Army is attacking, a group of Necrons just happened to emerge from the ground and beat up the thieves without paying attention to the Astra Army, and just happened to knock down the opponent's command node - if this is written in the report, it will probably be a level of trial by three judges...
"Ten minutes left."
"Have the ready lights on and all vehicle engines started!"
"Load the shells and calibrate according to the preset parameters!!!"
"For Big Brother E! Get ready!! Send these thieves back to dust and ashes!!!"
13. Battle in the Square (Sudden Update)
The metal floor is full of holes.
The air was filled with smoke.
Corpses were lying all over the place.
Flowing alien blood.
Broken metal parts.
A shelter that was half-destroyed, but still usable when stacked up.
The wounded soldier lay in the corner, silent.
And the Star Army soldiers who were at their battle positions, gripping their weapons tightly, concentrating their attention, not daring to relax even for a moment.
All of this outlines a simple and cruel picture. In the central square of this hive power station, a simple and direct collision is taking place. The Genestealer army attacks the Astra Militarum defense line on the square from all angles again and again, trying to open up this important node so as to unify all the cunning troops currently in the power station. The Astra Militarum's temporary defense line is like a mainstay, firmly turning the hateful alien attacks into harmless splashes!
"I don't think I'll ever get used to using normal weapons again."
Taking advantage of the gap in the Genestealers' attack, Lieutenant Paulison recalled the extremely comfortable feeling when he used the precision power sword to fight against the alien that rushed in front of him. He took a deep puff, letting the smoke linger in his mouth. Feeling this moment of tranquility, Lieutenant Paulison's nerves, which had been tense since the beginning of the war, finally relaxed a little.
"They delivered these exquisite weapons to us as supplies in the name of the Emperor. If you are not foolish enough to lose it on a certain world, it will accompany you in battle until you retire and pass it on to the next generation, or you stand gloriously beside the Emperor - just like these warriors who fought alongside us."
Commissar Caikins, also holding a cigarette, leaned against the body of the Chimaira troop carrier that served as part of the temporary shelter, and watched his allies silently carrying the bodies of the fallen warriors. In several consecutive battles against alien attacks, because this mysterious Astra Militarum, whose origins and affiliations are still unknown, took the initiative to fight in most of the high-pressure areas, and because Lieutenant Borison and his team currently have too few people, Lieutenant Borison and his team have not suffered any casualties so far.
"Which world do they come from? Why is there no legend about such a force in the Astra Militarum?"
He took a big puff of the cigarette and shook off the ash. A hint of doubt flashed in Lieutenant Borisson's eyes. Now he was more and more curious about this well-supplied Star Army Order that was qualified to act with the Astartes and had super combat effectiveness.
Why isn't there any rumor circulating between the worlds? Newly established? Please, can the newly established Astra Militarum have such combat power?
"Borisun, don't think too much. Some things are not our turn to think about."
Commissar Caikins turned his head slightly and looked at the Astra Militarum lieutenant with a scrutinizing look. After realizing that he was thinking about something meaningless and even potentially harmful, Borissen stopped dwelling on the issue and continued smoking until...
The shrill and piercing alarm sounded once again on the battlefield. The silent Astra Militarum soldiers trotted to their battle positions with their weapons in hand. On the augury, runes representing the enemy lit up again in large numbers and rushed towards this defense line filled with the smell of iron and blood.
"Soldiers! Return to your positions! For the Emperor!!"
——————————————On the Glorious Queen——————————————
“Left, left, left!”
"Hold on, hold on, hold on! Big E, I need you to watch my dice!"
"Has your Astartes not finished their decapitation operations yet? My ghost workers have scattered the ashes of several of their commanders!"
"It's not going to work. The roads here are too chaotic. These cunning creatures are good at hiding. The Astartes we brought with us don't follow the rules of the Raven King family. We can only investigate slowly..."
"How about letting Liang Feifan in?"
"No, we are not under much pressure now. His entry into the Black Bean Sprout can quickly solve the problem, but what if the bishop or even the patriarch runs away?"
"There shouldn't be a clan leader in this place... maybe?"
On the Queen of Glory, the Hammer guys were frantically directing the actions of their chess pieces, and from time to time they would throw a few dice to "achieve" things that normally required very good luck to achieve. Under their command, they mobilized a large group of "a mob that is not a mob" to attack the defense line. The cunning guys were once again firmly blocked outside the first line of defense and could not advance an inch - although, despite, the loss of their chess pieces after these few waves was already a bit distressing for them.
"We have to find a way to replenish our troops after this battle. If we continue to fight at this high intensity, the troops we have may not be able to handle it."
"Indeed, but the problem is that we didn't bring many pieces this time, so it's a bit difficult to replenish them..."
"Just bear with it. Anyway, the next period of time should be a cleanup operation, and the intensity will not be too high. Oh, right! After taking down this large power station, how should we repair it? Although we have tried our best to control the extent of the damage, it still has a lot of damage after all."
"....Let Chopsticks fix it?"
"Are you going to let that commissar realize that he might be working with the alien thing, have a heart attack and shoot himself?"
"What should we do? None of us play the oil man."
"Forehead....."
A hammer man spoke with a strange look on his face. He walked to the table where the chess pieces were placed and opened a box he brought with him. Inside was a bunch of things that were obviously from the oil man's unit neatly placed.
"Before I came here this time, I was thinking about playing a 500-point oil man, but I didn't have any chess pieces, so I borrowed a box from my friend. Unexpectedly, it really came in handy..."
14. Discussion of tactics after taking control of the large power station
"boom!!"
"Da da da----"
"Bear------"
Although the Hammer guys' command skills could not be said to be very good - there was even some suspicion of wasting firepower - but the chess pieces' constant morale and fearlessness of death, as well as the excessive firepower they carried, successfully allowed the Hammer guys to push the front line deeper into the power station little by little, and with the help of the precise intelligence provided by the players, they used the invading Astartes chess pieces to tear the gene thieves' defenses into several desperate sections, making it impossible for them to take care of each other and then defeat them one by one - with such unreasonable cooperation, before lunch time, the Hammer guys' operation to retake the power station entered the final stage.
“That’s too fast.”
Lieutenant Borrison tightly grasped the finely crafted power sword that he had not used to kill a few cunning things, and the expression on his face could only be described as not knowing whether to laugh or cry. As a lieutenant of the Astra Militarum who had traveled to more than a dozen worlds and fought a lot of bad things, Borrison knew how difficult it was to recapture an area full of important facilities when he was ordered to "not damage important facilities". Therefore, when the war started, he was prepared to serve as a scout or vanguard, and to obtain intelligence for the Astartes, walk through mines, attract ambushes, and other tasks with a high probability of sacrifice. However, now he felt that his awareness had punched the air...
"They lost many lives, Lieutenant Borrison—some of them even died covering our men."
Commissar Caikins, who walked to Lieutenant Borisson with a power sword, spoke solemnly. In the previous battle, this mysterious Astra Militarum often took the initiative to attract fire in order to protect their defeated army. Commissar Caikins was worried that this behavior might be a traditional behavior of the Astra Militarum, so he could not say anything. And one of the most direct results of this situation was that after such a fierce battle, Commissar Caikins and his men did not lose a single person.
people!
"We will prove ourselves."
Lieutenant Bokins was also aware of this matter, but had no idea how to express his feelings about it. He was silent for a few seconds, and could only clench his exquisite power sword and speak in a low voice.
"Doing our job well is the best proof, Lieutenant Boggins - a new mission from the Astartes Brothers."
Lieutenant Borrison immediately stood at attention.
"Take all of our young men with you to welcome the Mechanicus who will be coming to repair this large power station. Remember to maintain proper etiquette, and then serve as their guards."
"Yes!"
After answering his political commissar loudly, Bowkins did not leave immediately, but looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. Seeing Bowkins' expression, Political Commissar Caikins, knowing that the lieutenant of the Astra Militarum was beginning to be confused again, shook his head slightly.
"Don't think too much, just go."
——————————————The Oil Man’s chess piece is falling to the ground—————————————————————
"I think this Imperial Commissar has probably imagined a 10,000-word scenario in his head."
"Astartes, Oil Man, and the elite IG group followed by the Emperor's Bane Blade - even if you rush up to him and tell him that there is no big problem with this planet, he won't believe it!"
"Maybe he was about to use the supplies we gave them as his last meal - you didn't notice, when I told them: 'You don't need to charge, just follow our IG mixed fire line', their expressions were full of surprise."
"Let's not discuss the political commissar's matter for now - Liang Feifan, did you find anything valuable by blocking the door with your black bean sprouts?"
"No, there is no bishop, no patriarch, and the only things that escaped are cats and dogs."
Liang Feifan, who had been controlling his black bean sprout chess piece and nervously monitoring several hidden exits of the power station, quickly posted his battle report on the central projection screen to prove that he was not mistaken.
"So... Lich, did you find anything over there with your ribs?"
"If those two things were there, I would definitely scream - now it seems that there is a 99% chance that they are not hiding in this power station."
The lich, who had already let his ghosts search the entire power station area, shrugged his shoulders, indicating that there was indeed no trace of those two things.
"In other words, we still need to clear out the lower nest area? The problem is that with the entire upper nest in rebellion, it's not a good idea to waste too much time down there, right? Given the size of the lower nest area, it will take our units half a year to eliminate all the suspicious areas if we're unlucky!"
The lich, who knew very well that the world's chicken-eating pollution would not end until the patriarch was killed, could not help but cover his head with his hands and rub his temples with his fingers. If the upper nest was basically normal or the upper nest was also contaminated by chicken-eating, he would not mind letting his pawns play "Dark Tide" or "Necromunda Bounty Hunter" in this intricate lower nest area. However, in this upper nest, it was obviously "persuaded" to betray by other forces, and it might not be a good thing to toss around in the lower nest for too long!
"I think, why don't we use the jar I brought back? The effects of the stuff in it are guaranteed to be good."
Thinking of the treasure he still had in his hand, Liang Feifan touched his chin and came up with a tactical suggestion.
"You mean, after we repair the power station, we can use its power supply system to control the air filtration duct system, poison the other areas and force the clan leader to show up? This method is feasible, but we can't use this tactic before we are sure that there are no loyalists in other areas."
The political commissar frowned slightly and pointed out the most obvious risk of this tactic - although, despite this, this operation did not seem to be a problem in the war in the 40K universe.
"Personally, I think it would be better to go directly to the Chicken Thief Clan Leader instead of determining whether there are loyalists in other areas."
"It suddenly became awkward - if there is really no other way, then we can only start a carpet search?"
Just when the Hammers were at a loss as to how to deal with the situation, a Hammer who was in control of the interstellar war suddenly spoke up.
"In fact, we don't need to keep entangled with these cunning tribe leaders. Its troops have suffered heavy losses. It is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. It poses almost no threat to us. Therefore, we can choose to ignore it temporarily. After we get rid of the more threatening guys, we can come back to settle accounts with it."
"That seems to be the case?"
"But the situation on the upper nest is unclear right now, and it will take a lot of time to attack it from below - wait!!"
One of the Hammer guys suddenly thought of something, clapped his hands vigorously, trotted to his box, and then... took out a Black Legion's airborne pod and several Black Legion's Space Marine pawns from it.
".....Are you thinking that the threshold for this world to be exterminated is not high enough, and are you planning to add fuel to the fire?"
Looking at these pawns of the Space Marines, who were considered to be the most hated group in the Empire even among the Chaos traitors, the Political Commissar could not help but complain.
"Hey, you don't understand. This is called fighting fire with fire. It is certain that the governor of this world and the local nobles have betrayed me, right?"
"nonsense."
"What do you think the probability is that they didn't defect to Chaos?"
“Basically zero.”
"That's it.
——I threw the Space Marines of the Black Legion directly into the nest. It would be strange if they were not suspicious. After all, this is the direct subordinate of Brother Abaddon. As long as the guys who defected to Chaos did not enjoy themselves all the way to the S family or lie flat and make a mess to the N family, they should at least have some sense. "
".....Okay, this is just a control rate of less than 40%. Are you really okay with that?"
"No problem at all."
The hammer man who took out the Black Legion grinned and made a confident smile.
"Give them an order to kill all Chaos units that are not under our control, and that's it."
15. The targeted upper nest traitor
Leo Dichel Moenha Dekmas, the ninth son of the current generation of the head of the family that has ruled the planet Jodis for hundreds of years, stood quietly behind the huge crystal French window with his hands behind his back, his eyes, whose pupils had been replaced by demonic blue flames, looked down at the hive area under the tower where he was without any emotion. Although there was still a thick layer of yellow clouds formed by highly toxic industrial pollution gases between him and that area, Leo's new eyes could easily see through it - through the turbid air, see through the essence, see through the essence of the world ruled by his family...
"Our world is beautiful, isn't it, Father."
