DipNovel Chapter 414 Cleaning, Death
Chapter 414 Cleaning, Death
The news of the Alpha Legion's collective dispatch not only alarmed the Assassin's Court and the Tribunal, but Yifeng also felt troubled.
Yifeng didn't know whether the Alpha Legion that appeared was loyal or traitorous. His intuition told him that this was not a small-scale robbery taking advantage of the situation, but a large-scale offensive at the Legion level.
Could it be that one of their think tanks predicted Guilliman's actions?
It's impossible. Tzeentch doesn't know the thoughts of other evil gods. Otherwise, he wouldn't be unable to predict Skarbrand's movements, and his old man's plans wouldn't be disrupted by all kinds of "big devils".
The Twentieth Legion appeared in a very ambiguous position. Seizing the opportunity when the First Expeditionary Force was unable to turn around, it drove straight into the forging world of an empire.
Red Torrent lost seven games in a row on the main battlefield, and the First Expeditionary Force saw fewer and fewer "broken ships". Yifeng single-handedly increased his troops and reduced the number of ships, and was confusing his opponents step by step.
Yifeng is afraid that the Alpha Legion's path is false. They are good at releasing false news. If their true purpose is to outflank the Dark Angels, the First Expeditionary Force's retreat will be cut off.
This is difficult. Yifeng must inflict heavy damage to the First Expeditionary Force on the surface, but in fact the opponent is fully capable of turning around and attacking the Alpha Legion.
Immediately, Yifeng ordered the battleship to ambush in the next battlefield, and the disguise must be moderate, half to be discovered by the First Expeditionary Force, and half to hide.
After several months of continuous fighting, several doubts have arisen within the Dark Angels. Many people guessed that there was an ambush behind them. However, the subspace navigation of the ghouls was too difficult. The light of the star torch was too weak to be seen. Not only is it difficult for troops to advance, but the crash rate is extremely high.
In every battle, Azrael ordered the entire battleship fleet to attack, using the sheer number of ships to suppress possible conspiracies.
This time, after they appeared, almost perfect main ships jumped out collectively. In just over ten minutes, the large ships were basically assembled in place.
There are no aliens on the battlefield this time. Azrael is relatively relaxed. After a simple contact, the opponent should be defeated at the first touch. As usual, he sent out the reconnaissance fleet. The commander of the Mars-class battleship asked to be the front commander and enter the galaxy. among.
After deliberation in the War Council, Azrael decided to hand over this task to the Emperor-class battleships. Their huge carrier-based aircraft can provide more reconnaissance intelligence.
The two sides soon began to come into contact. The dilapidated Fengyun-class battleship did not even start to accelerate, and slowly accelerated to escape in the normal mode. Dozens of capital ships were scary, but the main force of the expeditionary force with hundreds of ships behind it, the rapid support fleet of the nearby star system, and the start-up The command of the regiment gave the captain confidence.
"Starhawk bomber formations 1 to 6, attack, target marked."
The carrier-based aircraft roared out, and the Furious interceptors attacked together with the bombers as escorts. At this time, a Furious interceptor spotted a torpedo heading towards the main ship.
"A02 is ready. I'm going to intercept the torpedo."
The driver is an old man who has experienced the battlefield for a long time. He has long been accustomed to this kind of battlefield, it's just a torpedo.
Pull the operating lever, and the interceptor will hit the flying space torpedo like a sword through the rainbow.
"Fire lock!" The gunner stared closely at the fire control panel, "The multi-laser preheating is completed, fire."
The laser successfully destroyed the space torpedo, and the pilot prepared to turn around and blast out the high-explosive anti-ship missile he was carrying before returning home.
But I don’t know whether it was the displeasure of the torpedo’s machine spirit or the unlucky crew members. A fragment of the torpedo shell flew towards the Fury interceptor at an extraordinary speed after the violent torpedo explosion. The bird servant reacted from the high-energy reaction of the torpedo explosion. As soon as China recovered, the debris was already so close that it was difficult to avoid.
The experienced pilot made an emergency roll, saving the second gunner from being decapitated by debris, but the airframe was still damaged and the aircraft was losing control.
The engine was abnormally injecting full power, the locking system failed, and the fighter plane turned into a rocket without brakes, heading towards the side.
"Emergency help, emergency help! Fighter A02 is out of control, please help!"
The fighter planes deviated from the battle area of the large force, and several rescue planes from the rear were also dispatched. A group of four fighters moved further and further away.
This is nothing, it is very common in chaotic battlefields, but the Fury interceptor's bird servant discovered a Phantom Dragon-class battleship hidden in the star cluster belt.
The pilot's heart was almost beating out of his throat at this time, and there was only one thing in his mind. I had to find a way to tell the main ship, damn, I should have brought an astropath with me.
The pilot had ten thousand fighter aircraft operation techniques flashing through his mind, none of which could be used at this moment.
"High-explosive anti-ship missiles are ready to attack and lock the target."
"It's an honor to work with you." The gunner rolled his neck. A plane without brakes singled out a heavy cruiser?
Even the Orcs couldn't do this.
I hope the firelight will attract the attention of the flagship. No, it will definitely happen. The rescue planes behind will be able to see what we are doing, and they can also spot the ships in front!
The Phantom Dragon-class battleship was helpless, and the ambush ship group came out of the star cluster.
You found a red torrent ship, which means it is full.
Thirty battleships joined the battlefield ahead of schedule. Azriel was very angry after receiving the news. Was he being stabbed in the back? This was not planned.
He reacted quickly, but the fleet formation was not good at dealing with attacks from multiple directions and changed very slowly. This attack successfully severely damaged a large number of ships on the flanks of the First Expeditionary Force.
In the command room of the People's Light, Yifeng slammed the table. Can't my plan be carried out safely?
Half of the ambush fleet prepared to be exposed was not discovered, and the hidden fleet was discovered in advance.
There is no other way but to let the remaining ambush fleet take action to cover the main fleet's U-turn.
Azrael broke out in a cold sweat. The two fleet groups on the flanks were sniped by a large-scale fleet. If the opponent chose to let us go deeper and take action, the First Expeditionary Force would be pinched from the front and rear.
He quickly adjusted. There is no longer any argument for a surprise victory between the two sides. Any assault fleet attacking will be quickly discovered, intercepted, reinforced, and a new main battlefield opened up.
The fleet battle was not Yifeng's wish. He just wanted to be feigned to be repelled and lure the enemy into a trap, but at this time it seemed that he was really going to be defeated.
Various light cruisers and frigates took advantage of the insufficient number of our small ships and sent a large number of highly maneuverable ships to fight closely, leaving the battlecruisers and battleships to bombard us from a distance.
In the final analysis, it is the numerical advantage of ships.
"Grandma did her trick for real. Everyone obeyed the order and retreated. The main fleet turned around to help the ambush troops escape."
unlucky.
Azrael frowned, was this really a defeat, or was he following the plan?
This is too real, it doesn't look like it was staged.
While hesitating, several people in the war council were in high spirits. One of the representatives of the navy said proudly, "I warned you, this may be a trap."
The leader of the Astra Militarum, who was on Azrael's side, immediately hit back: "Don't use your stupid thinking to influence the Supreme Marshal who has more than a thousand years of combat experience. Look, everything is under control, and the enemy army has been defeated. momentum."
"We should pursue immediately and kill all the traitors." The battle nuns' eyes were wild, and endless fighting was the meaning of their existence.
......
"Pursue immediately." Azrael's final decision met with no opposition. In the next three encounters, the War Council became more and more confident that it had won a complete victory.
Moreover, some of them objected to the pursuit of all the main force.
This bunch of garbage is like this, why are they sending so many ships there? It's a waste of money.
Apart from provoking some aliens so that they can join in the fight against us, what else can they do?
The navy even sent some ships of its own to go directly to other places in the name of pursuing the remaining enemies escaping in other directions.
Part of it is losing contact, and part of it is coming back in disgrace.
Yifeng will check the spots. At least he can be sure that the battlefield we choose is not at the doorstep of the Necrons. We can't guarantee that for the Imperial Navy.
......
Ten days later, Azrael personally led a team to join a red torrent battleship. Their speed was so fast that as long as Azrael got close to the adamantine warrior, his exquisite swordsmanship could penetrate the tactical eyepiece with one blow.
Seeing Azrael take action himself, Volus immediately ordered a retreat.
The Grand Master's speed was so fast that the Paladins following behind felt that this was not an action that a Primaris warrior could perform.
The bridge's defense collapsed at the first touch.
Azrael blasted open the door, and all the warriors saw several combat servants and a warrior unloading a pile of mechanical hard drives from the command platform and throwing them into the fire for destruction.
Seeing Azrael, before the warrior even raised his head, the explosive bomb accurately hit all the moving creatures around him.
Three hours later, the technical sergeant found Azrael with a serious look on his face.
The seized damaged mechanical hard drive contained a video.
A hooded warrior was fighting in a battleship. The person who shot the video seemed to be asking for help. The Lion King's Sword was casually thrown aside, which made the technical sergeant angry. Cypher's twin guns were nowhere to be found. , when rushing towards a red torrent warrior, the video was disconnected.
Other hardware recorded this call for help. The second message was also a call for help. In the previous battle, the ship was seriously damaged and initiated an emergency subspace jump and landed on a planet.
Cypher took the opportunity to run out and kill people in the fallen battleship.
This signal is only recorded, not video.
Azrael knew that this was a signal for action. That location was completely opposite to the direction in which the red torrent was retreating.
"I order all warships to continue pursuing the rebels. Although the rebels are greatly damaged, there are at least 150 ships that can still move. They are only in a damaged state. If they are repaired in time, it will be a serious problem for the empire. .”
As he thought, this time the differences within the First Legion broke out.
The Ravenwing Grand Master stood up and faced Azrael.
"I think you and I both know what Cypher means."
"I think you should know what the size of this rebel force means."
Azrael stared at the Ravenwing Grand Master closely, "Since the Horus Heresy, how many large-scale rebellions have there been with such a large number of Astartes rebels? If these rebels had been killed two thousand years ago, The military strength is even enough to invade the Sun Sanctuary all the way!"
The black battle armor made the two parties in the dialogue look solemn and solemn. The two ideological leaders were fiercely clashing. "This is the best opportunity to annihilate them. With the blessing of the Emperor, this is the best opportunity. We must use all our military power to annihilate them." them."
"Our glory is tied to the sword of the original body. Cypher must be captured and brought to trial." There was no anger in the voice of the Ravenwing Master, and it seemed that he was just chatting about ordinary things.
"The glory of the Dark Angels lies in you, in me, in the battle brothers, in our father, but it will never depend on Cypher alone. Understand the overall situation."
"I'm going to organize an elite force to go to support. It won't take too long, believe me." The Ravenwing Master has made great achievements in battle, but this time, Azrael's eyes are extremely cold.
"Time is not on our side. Azmodai and Deathwing have not returned yet, which will take much longer than they promised. Brother, you know how powerful the opponent's fighting ability is. If the opponent chooses to fight next time, We jump into gangs and join the fight, and without you as an elite force, our entire army may be annihilated."
The Ravenwing Master was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Azrael to say that. The consecutive victories did not go to their heads. They recalled the terrifying battles on the wild planet and deployed those terrifying adamantine centurions on the desert planet. The important position in the armor is truly one that can only be blocked by ten thousand others.
"I understand, but I ask you to change your battle strategy. The battle in front of you must be fought quickly. The next encounter will be a decisive battle."
The Raven Wing Grand Instructor walked away. Although the other people who were qualified to participate in this inner ring meeting did not speak, their silence could explain their attitude.
Azrael's reputation was so great that several inner ring warriors looked at each other and decided to act privately.
......
After Red Torrent escaped, several strike cruisers in the First Expeditionary Force suddenly experienced important equipment failures and were unable to make subspace jumps.
As usual, Azrael approved their request for on-site repairs, but today the number was a little too high.
We were raided~~
That's what they say.
Azriel ordered the Astartes to gather as much as possible on the capable battleships. The number of people who came to report made him feel painful.
Too few, too few came, Deathwing was not here, and so many people insisted on leaving?
At least two and a half companies of warriors cobbled together from various chapters insisted on leaving.
Those who carry the past often have their present vision clouded by the past, and their judgments become unreasonable and stubborn.
There are also some outstanding warriors among the new generation of warriors. They have not been crushed by the weight of history, but they just feel inappropriate.
"Supreme Grand Master, the veterans are not here, can we defeat those warriors? I don't mean to be timid, but we have practiced the captured armor many times, but there is still not much progress, and the casualty ratio remains at eight to one."
"The precious holy relics left over from the legion era will let the enemy know what cruelty means." Azrael's tone was gentler. Several volleys of sacred gravity guns can directly crush the warriors inside the adamantine armor, and It's a range attack, killing as many people as you want.
only.....
What Azrael proposed was an exception after all, thousands of adamantine warriors? Unimaginable.
The outstanding recruits on the side are very happy. We have super powerful weapons.
.......
The game between the two sides on the front line remains rational and roughly planned.
Only Azmodai, the whole warrior went crazy.
The Deathwings on the wild planet are going crazy. Where is Malbas hiding? The remaining imperial forces around him are constantly disappearing. The enemies around him are one step faster than him and one step faster than the inner ring. This .....its not right.
Azmodai once again looked at the members of the inner circle with suspicion and scrutiny. Are there any enemy agents in the inner circle? Impossible. Could it be the Deathwing in the sub-group?
The old interrogating priest finally believed that a small team with the highest authority should be organized to launch an encirclement and suppression of Malbas, and the rest would be responsible for opening and closing the encirclement.
This is obviously an act of distrust of other brothers, which is understandable from a tactical level, and for morale...
Morale in the inner circle never collapses.
On the other hand, Marbas also became bolder.
In several years of hunting, the power of the evil god continued to guide the warband, and almost all of the delicious nuns and dry inquisitors were hunted.
Malbas had to turn his attention to the Terminator army that had been chasing them.
The evil god Maris is not powerful, but his holy number is eleven. There is no weak evil god with a holy number. His existence is more arrogant than Vashtor, and the power he obtains is also more powerful.
Representing the dark and terrifying will of the Warp, his followers, the Sons of Resentment, will also summon horrors the likes of which no one in the real world has ever seen.
Azmodai found it strange that there were thousands of Terminators, a thousand nails sprinkled on such a large wild planet, and there was no density at all.
What puzzled him was that Malbas always showed up to attack, but could also leave quietly after some strange Chaos traitors appeared.
It seemed to be hanging them, leading them into a trap.
The bird servants of the strike cruisers were scanning the planet all the time, and the readings were sometimes chaotic and sometimes returned to zero, with no rules at all.
Azmodai has sent a force to find the device responsible for this phenomenon, and they continue to destroy altars, finding nuns cut into pieces, skinned commissars and altars of unspeakable evil.
Too fast, too fast, the altar was built at an abnormally fast speed.
They were eventually attracted by a burst of black mist erupting from the planet's crater.
The largest extinct volcano on the planet suddenly spewed out black mist, and the frightened cries of millions of souls were intertwined with the most feared sound in human history.
Azmodai exited the communication channel, called Thunder Eagle and stood there.
A relatively flat giant crater was created during the battle with the Red Torrent.
"Priest, has the enemy appeared?" The voice of a soldier in the Deathwing team was trembling. They had been fighting for too long.
"An unusual witchcraft phenomenon. I suspect there is a powerful enemy of chaos watching here. You must do well..."
Azmodai tried to find an adjective, but every one felt blasphemous. Finally, he said, "I feel like it might be as dangerous as the traitorous Primarch."
The loud noise caused by the landing of the Thunderhawk finally faded into silence, and Azmodai rejoined the communication channel, and he was the absolutely fanatical interrogation priest again.
......
The strong wind whizzed past him, and Azmodai rarely pulled out the Blade of Reason and rubbed it on his hand.
Suddenly, all the Thunderhawk's engines failed, and the flying bricks, which completely violated aerodynamics, fell straight from the sky toward the rocks on the ground.
Every member of the Terminator team is an experienced person, manually opening the door and jumping down from above.
The distance of tens of meters is also a big challenge for the Terminator. The most powerful warrior suddenly thought of it and fired a shot directly below with a plasma gun. The hard rock turned into liquid magma, barely providing him with some buffer. .
Azmodai used the Blade of Reason to stick on a boulder. Fortunately for him, there was no cliff here, but the boulder was more than ten meters high, and the resistance provided by the blade allowed him to land safely.
Two of the team members are injured and have broken legs, and electronic muscle bundles will replace their thighs, and pain blockers will cause them to lose feeling in their thighs.
The Thunder Eagle crashed into the rubble ahead, and everyone could only see a giant black smoke column in the distance, which continuously emitted black smoke. All vehicles that inhaled this black smoke into the air intake were paralyzed.
"We should activate suborbital flight mode."
"There's no point saying this now, go and destroy their damn plot."
The maniacal laughter of Malbas came from the black smoke, like the rumble of thunder rolling in the clouds in the distance.
"Caliban has been destroyed, destroyed~~~"
Azmodai took the lead. "Everyone follow me!"
.......
In the crater, the Sons of Resentment were given their own demonic engine.
Imperial Titan class.
The great demon merged with this terrifying war machine, and the price was also huge. The Sons of Resentment must protect this altar at all costs. A huge demonic engine like the Emperor Titan cannot operate on such a wild planet. .
There are too few psychic creatures here, and the barriers to reality are too thick.
Once this altar is destroyed, this huge Titan will be self-defeating.
A giant demon cannot pilot a Titan that is falling apart in the real world.
Malbas flew out again, and the Son of Resentment looked at each other with the eleven powerful demons around him.
Eleven wails sounded from under the volcano. The shrill sounds caused the rocks to shake, and a small cave collapse swept through the surrounding area.
......
"There is a shadow, a big shadow. It is difficult for us to deal with it. We need Azmodai. Find Azmodai quickly."
The think tank passed out after saying this.
The Deathwing teams and inner ring warriors scattered everywhere are moving towards the center. The large lake on the top of the volcano with a diameter of 200 meters has now been completely evaporated.
Black cannonballs dragged out long tail flames and erupted from the crater. The trajectory was very curved, like a ball of fireworks.
The attack distance reaches hundreds of kilometers.
The Imperial Titan's long-range fire covered the surrounding land.
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