DipNovel Chapter 429 Praising Changes
Chapter 429 Praising Changes
Lian Lei Luo didn't waste any time. He killed those who were unwilling to join the "Qing Jun Side" and replaced them with a puppet to support them. He didn't have time to waste here.
The doubts of the mid-level navy officers were quickly overwhelmed by the "crowd" of Astartes. The soldiers were relieved to a large extent, and finally no longer had to huddle together.
Lian Leiluo came from the Second Temporary Pacific Star Territory, from our hometown, and of course, from Atris.
He took Ralph's Iron Warriors with him by the way. When they arrived, Ralph not only led the warriors to maintain the rapid growth of the number of warriors, but was also managing the environmental problems of Atris.
The steely kind.
The scorched earth was covered with steel, and the anti-psionic warriors repeatedly walked on the land like a steamroller, especially the area where they fought against the Vashtor Demon, the place of destruction where metal bloomed with flowers, where the Adamantine Warriors suppressed it with the most ruthless offensive. .
The surroundings gradually became passable, and the Atres people were able to leave the nest. However, the continuous polar ice sheets and ancient primitive forests in their memories have disappeared.
There are some continuous fortresses that are high above the ground. They are not only important defensive fortresses, but also wind-shielding buildings. On completely flat ground, an ordinary gust of wind can blow people away, and there must be constant barriers. In the past, there were towering mountains. , the continuous woods are now fortresses and fortresses that stretch as far as the eye can see.
In this place, even if Perturabo comes, he will be happy for a while, and then find a way to trick a wave of imperial fists into coming to fight.
When Lian Leiluo and Ralph met, the Iron Warriors were enthusiastically studying the technology of the huge steel aircraft given by the big baby outside the galaxy, and were preparing to drive Atris to support Yifeng.
The Iron Warriors were recruited one after another, and the number was more than Lian Leiluo imagined. There were so many Astartes stationed on every ordinary warship.
The Iron Warriors were also unequivocal, not only bringing in the half-transformed recruits, but also the trial trainees.
No, I finally got a large naval battleship, which can free up some space. At least Datongpu doesn't have to sleep anymore.
These warriors have no combat experience and fighting training alone is not enough. Lian Leiluo is very worried about their combat effectiveness.
However, these worries disappeared after many subsequent attacks.
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What does it mean that the Archdemon of Tzeentch encounters the Custodes and Sisters of Silence in the People's Light?
The Crimson Flood Rebellion was not a rebellion, it was indeed the will of the Emperor. Why is the emperor so angry that he wants to clean up the state religion?
Wait until I figure it out...
Even though it's a piece of cake, you're not the only one who's moving.
There are so many rebels who have taken action. The group of Alphas are still wandering in the star space. The Blood Legion in the Eye of Terror is ready to move. Can't I just find a unit without the Imperial Army and be done?
Then he set his sights on Lian Leiluo's troops.
Can these guys withstand the corruption?
Tzeentch recognized the Red Torrent as the legion that was "supervised" by the Forbidden Army during the Great Rebellion, and regarded Lian Leiluo as the force that the Forbidden Army team had not yet arrived.
Although it is not as large as those imperial expeditionary forces, Lian Leiluo's troops, as the vanguard of the surprise attack, are fully capable of opening up the situation for the Chaos army.
Eye of Terror... Abaddon does not seem to have any plans to conduct the next Black Crusade, but the overall size of the Black Legion has become so large that it requires constant fighting to maintain it.
It is no lie that Abaddon was victorious in every battle. Every expedition made his troops larger. What did it matter to the empire whether it was "no pain or not"? The Black Legion has actually become something like the Black Heart Cabal on Commorragh.
Tzeentch sent Carlos to persuade Abaddon to launch an offensive from the frontal battlefield. The Space Wolves Expeditionary Force gathered at the door of the Eye of Terror would not be able to withstand the frontal assault of the Black Fortress. At this time, all the Imperial Expeditionary Forces went to the sun. The opportunity to seize the sanctuary quickly...
Second Terra...ah, Ultramar, taking the Ultimate Five Hundred Worlds into its possession will definitely boost morale, occupy half of the empire, and even completely cut off the connection between the Ultimate Star Territory and Terra.
Carlos is busy here, and even Lei Luo's corruption over there has not stopped.
The anti-psionic armor's restraint power against the corruption of Chaos was too obvious, and Yifeng also issued an order for all warriors to wear adamantine armor when sailing in the subspace. It was difficult for Tzeentch to find a chance.
But now, due to the huge Iron Warriors force of Ralph's department, the adamantine armor is completely insufficient, so a considerable number of new recruits do not wear anti-psionic armor.
In the past, it was completely unnecessary to corrupt the recruits wearing Scout Armor. It would be better to pile up an altar with hundreds of thousands of mortals. But there is no way now. Just the number of Astartes in these battleships. The entire battleship would be impossible to invade.
Tzeentch tried to corrupt a warship during the warp voyage. It was a frigate. Geller's position flickered under the impact of a warp tide. Daemons invaded the warship. Sorcery flowed to the Geller device. In the wind It's all magic. Do you know what the result will be?
The core area of Geller's position and the Astropath area are under the strict guard of adamantine warriors. Fifteen pairs of adamantine armors guard seven or eight important areas.
The demon tried to corrupt the remaining five recruits, but those recruits became notoriously stubborn.
Damn it, they are the seeds of the Iron Warriors. These guys are not the ones who have been immersed in the subspace for eleven thousand years and become corrupted step by step, but are brand new warriors.
The recruits withstood the first round of demon attacks and killed a large number of mortals who were suspected of being corrupted. When the battleship rejoined other ships, it was only in a barely sailable state, and the number of crew members was reduced by 67%.
The indifference buried in the genetic seeds of the Iron Warriors makes it unavoidable. They are war machines. In order to maintain their operation, it is necessary to "maintain parts". Likewise, there is no mercy for "suspected broken parts".
One decision can mean thousands of lives.
Tzeentch saw their determination, but Yifeng also issued a military order. In non-combat conditions, adamantine warriors must not wear them for too long. It will affect the growth and development of recruits and prevent the pituitary gland from secreting more strong hormones. .
This was an opportunity. Tzeentch tried to let some Chaos Relics sneak in and corrupt these resting warriors through contact. This time, he chose a heavy cruiser as the target.
It took him a month to find a gap below and plan the layout between the Astartes patrols.
The navy's heavy cruiser is now stuffed with more than half a company of Iron Warriors. These warriors have nothing to do and are idle. They stroll around the ship to strengthen the warship's internal defense and anti-jump capabilities.
The lower deck is an area that will never be forgotten. Although it is very chaotic, under the little "arrogance" of the new recruits, a group of Iron Warriors who were hanging out during the break came to the lower deck.
The environment is stuffy and hot. This is where the exhaust gas from the cooling system is processed, which is very dangerous for mortals.
The person in charge who received them was a chubby fat man, and the Iron Warriors subconsciously cast him a look of disdain. The empire's aesthetics were barbaric, and strength was the mainstream, especially on the most important war machine.
This director is not an ordinary person. He is thoughtful and quick in thinking. He has helped battleships prepare for rainy days many times.
The Iron Warrior's "whims" are the meaning of his life, and his mission is to help the battleship find loopholes.
After exhausting his efforts, he gradually became physically and mentally exhausted under the high load of work, although this workload was driven by his sense of responsibility.
He often drank. In his small dormitory, after falling asleep drunk, he was still mumbling in his sleep: "Where is the breakthrough?"
It just so happened that the demon of Tzeentch thought so too, and it just so happened that the demon sensed him while sailing through the subspace.
Such a small probability became easily accessible in front of such a huge fleet. The Demon of Tzeentch found him and guided him in his sleep, making him paranoid and suspicious, searching for answers in the dark world.
The devil proposed a seemingly fortified trap area, exposing a hidden flaw to the devil's view. This plan is still under review and approval, but he can't wait to start construction.
The Iron Warriors team took a deep breath, not to enjoy the stinging sensation brought by the metal vapor to their lungs, but to judge the flow direction and gas content of the surrounding breath.
"Sir, I have a plan that is under review and approval. I have to show it to you. Those damn bureaucrats are moving too slowly. If this were a war, the orders they issued would only be piled on our corpses."
The Iron Warriors were a little surprised and looked at each other. It was completely incomprehensible that Lei Luo's troops would receive such evaluation.
The lights flickered and the electrical system was briefly disconnected.
"Excuse me for being disrespectful, sir. That's it. The quality of the accessories provided by those bastards cannot be guaranteed at all. Either the power will be cut off today or the water will be cut off tomorrow."
Several Iron Warriors were a little angry and a little excited, which meant that they were able to have a big fight and give full play to the wonderful ideas in their heads.
But you still have to be reserved.
"Show us the progress of your work. We need to know the current situation and the plan you just mentioned."
"Of course, my lord, that's the duty."
The chubby fat man led the loyal soldiers to walk in the distance. Although the angels' eyes could clearly see the situation in the darkness, the fat man could not, and he walked a little slowly.
An Iron Warrior couldn't help but say, "You can install mechanical prosthetic eyes to enhance your vision in the dark. In that case, you don't have to worry about this situation."
(Iron Hands has the same passive model. Sir, do you want to know about Mechanical Ascension?)
In the next sentence, he was about to start selling his mechanical prosthetic eyes, but the person in charge said to him: "An angel has given me enhanced eyepieces. They have just been repaired and are in the front office. Please be patient. I Go get it right away.”
After walking a few steps, after entering a metal door, there is a ten-meter long corridor with many exquisite statues placed around it, but everything is weird.
The Sphinx is missing an ear, and on the colorful glazed dragon jar, nine dragons are coiled together, blocking each other, and only nine dragon claws are exposed.
The colorful curtains smell of blood, the paint in the paintings is mixed with blood, and the white jade statues ooze bright red chalcedony... Everything is filled with a strange sense of beauty.
"Please explain, person in charge, what is the purpose of these useless statues?"
The soldiers made a fighting stance and looked around cautiously.
The person in charge smiled and said: "This is a cover for some hidden weapon nozzles. The effect of a single statue is not that good... Of course, you shouldn't stare at the statue."
The densely arranged strange statues in this path attracted so much attention of the warriors that they ignored the electromagnetic net directly above them.
The person in charge remained humble, and the soldiers praised the person in charge for the idea, but it was too wasteful to spend so much area just building distracting statues.
Passing through this passage is the formal office area. The schedule mentioned by the person in charge and his tactical eyepiece are on the table.
Several soldiers began to study his plan. One soldier left to check the circuit problem, and the most dissatisfied one took the person in charge's glasses. He wanted to see which soldier had robbed him of the opportunity of his own talent in the battle line.
Are you the descendant of Anos?
After monitoring the surrounding structures, he looked into the eyepiece.
In an instant, endless changes were reflected in his eyes, and the colors twisted and squirmed. The most wonderful changes and the most dramatic battle progress in history appeared before the warrior's eyes, followed by endless forbidden techniques. He saw a corner of the forbidden library, that It's a corner of Tzeentch's Crystal Maze.
Infinite corrosive power is spitting out, and the Hymn Pituitary Gland is going berserk. There is no precedent for the Primaris warriors to be corrupted... However, the Lord of Change is always willing to try.
The Iron Warrior's whole body was convulsing, and the muscles of his body were like flesh-eating insects implanted in the body, squirming in an incomprehensible way, singing that the hormones emitted by the pituitary gland were dangerous, very dangerous.
(Ode to Pituitary: Come on, hold on for a while, I will soon be able to wipe out the corruption of chaos.
Iron Warrior: I can't handle this hormone, I will die.
Caroling Pituitary: I know it's simple, but I'm sorry, but one of you and the Corruption must die. )
He finally roared angrily, trying his best to make a little noise from his dry throat, so that his brother noticed something was wrong. The eyepiece was firmly attached to his face like a living thing, and it suddenly exerted force.
He had just roared and felt a greasy substance blocking his throat, and at this moment he was completely unable to make any sound.
A battle brother walked towards him and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did you find any interesting structures?" (Care about technology)
Just at this moment, the door opened, and the Primaris soldier who went to repair the electricity stumbled in and shouted: "War is coming, call for support!"
There were corpses everywhere in the power control center. Chaos had invaded a corner of the place. After discovering it, the soldiers quickly destroyed the circle composed of corpses and then came back to call for support.
The communicator I carry with me is full of noise.
Outside, those weird statues suddenly moved. They opened their mouths weirdly and spit out smoke, completely blocking the transmission of information.
The soldiers fell into a brief confusion. The Iron Warrior, who was sucked by the tactical goggles, slammed his head on the floor, and then his two eyeballs fell off together with the chaotic objects. His eyes completely turned into two black holes, and his body was still twitching. , the corruption in the body has not been completely eliminated.
The furious Iron Warriors grabbed the chubby mortal and loudly asked him what he knew.
The fat man said in a panic. Judging from his lips, it should be: "Sir, I don't know anything. I swear."
But the voice heard by the Iron Warriors was: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, let me see what poor guy is making useless resistance, haha, it turns out to be a group of traitors."
The Iron Warrior used force and directly broke its neck, but the voice continued, becoming hollow and void, "Your predecessors broke through Terra. Guess what you are going to do now? Go and break Terra too. Hahaha~~~"
The Iron Warrior smiled. He tore open the mortal's clothes, and a large slit opened in his round belly. It opened and closed, as if it was a mouth laughing at these angels.
The Iron Warriors didn't panic, "We are Iron Warriors, Steel, Warriors."
His mechanical prosthesis roared and punched the opponent to pieces.
Although they are not as crazy as the Iron Hands, their preference for heavy firepower cannot be cured. This is a terminal disease! Terminal illness! ! !
Do you think this is a prosthetic leg? This is a bolt gun installed inside a prosthetic limb!
The burqa-clad Iron Warriors still had some fighting power, and they rushed out and smashed the statues, using whatever they could lift.
After all the statues were broken, a hidden mechanism was activated, and a barrier that was difficult for them to understand was formed around them, dividing them.
One by one, flying power helmets were thrown at their faces, with demons hidden within them.
I don't have the ability to corrupt you, so I'll control your corpse. A headless corpse with a head disguised as a demon.
As long as you're careful, you should be fine.
Maybe.
The Iron Warriors fought hard, and hidden bombs and bombs appeared from various mechanical modification positions. Their modification parts were not many, but they were definitely filled with destructive weapons.
A few hours later, three warriors came out wearing power helmets. They quickly searched for various mechanical equipment, gathered up the equipment below, and used a little witchcraft power and a lot of professional technology to create simple mechanical prostheses.
As long as it looks like it, it's a corpse anyway.
A large number of machines were used to sew and mend the corpses, so that all the "people" could barely stand up. The most mechanized one could barely see his skin.
They put on the Mark X power armor, and then they had to keep away from the anti-psionic armor, which would disgust the demons. Their control over the corpse was so poor that they couldn't even dodge the attack of a mortal.
Of course, mortals don't have much strength around the adamantine warriors.
In the name of strengthening the defense below, this team of Iron Warriors stayed below for a long time, repairing electricity, erasing traces of corruption, and repairing everything as if nothing had happened.
The Adamantine Warrior who came down to patrol saw that everything was normal, and saw half of the Iron Warrior's body from a distance, working in a small space, without any suspicion.
If a brother of the Wolf Regiment were here, he would definitely feel a pain in the nose, but it is a pity that this heavy cruiser is not deployed. After all, it is not a strike cruiser.
The Daemons cannot unleash the full strength of the Primaris warriors; for them, orchestrating a massive corruption is the point.
This new recruit disappeared for several days and kept in communication, but it still made several veterans suspicious. The wording and habits of their words were not quite right.
The Demons of Tzeentch use the habits of the Fourth Legion, which are different from Red River's.
After all, during the battle, some warriors' brains exploded and their souls were shattered. There was no stealing of memories at all.
A three-man anti-psychic team came down, and the lineup already took them very seriously.
The soldiers went down to the lower deck, everything was normal, bright lights, bunkers that could be activated at any time, hidden melta bombs...
Is this configuration too high?
Several veterans looked at each other. Is this a bit too much? Is it necessary to engage in such a high-level defense?
But the efforts of the recruits are still worthy of recognition.
The veterans contacted the recruits, and they welded some hidden energy tubes deep in the pipeline to allow these anti-bounce weapons to have independent generators to prevent the weapon array here from losing energy when the ion engine was destroyed. And failed.
Everything is normal except that they don't come out no matter how you call.
"Boys, do you want to play a bloody game? Let's attack your defense facilities. Don't hold back and fight hard~~~"
The veteran smiled as before, but the three soldiers looked at each other to confirm that something was definitely wrong.
After saying this, every step he took, the surrounding passages rumbled and shook.
"How many supplies have the Engineering Department approved for them?"
"Not much, at least not to this extent."
The entire passage collapsed, revealing countless staggered rotating strangulation wheels below. Just when the hot melt nozzle was about to spray out a nuclear stream, the veteran hit the muzzle of the gun with a punch, and the defensive weapon punched a big hole in the wall.
The walls on both sides began to compress inward. The veteran used his power punch to smash the wall, only to find that there was another wall behind the wall. It seemed that the entire area began to shrink, and they were all squeezed into this small space.
"Mortal traitors have fought many times. This is the first time that a Primaris warrior has joined them."
"Be careful, it's not like a simple attack."
One veteran dug a hole in the wall to accommodate himself, and the other directly sprayed a hole with hot melt.
The ten demons spent so long not to deal with the three adamantine warriors. They secretly corrupted many people on the lower deck. These people "went on business and seconded" when the adamantine warriors patrolled, until the number of people A critical point was reached that aroused suspicion.
"Praise the changes~~~" Large numbers of mortals, under the bewitchment of the Lord of Change, surrounded this "solid wall."