DipNovel Chapter 287 We seem to have entered a terrible place
Chapter 287 We seem to have entered a terrible place
The cold light shone on the bed in pieces, like salt crystals broken and kneaded into fine pieces.
The two wolves were lying on the hospital bed, breathing evenly and vigorously.
The leader of the wolf brothers felt severe pain all over his body. Every trace of flesh and blood and every tiniest blood vessel felt as painful as being repeatedly pierced by a needle.
"Ha~ha, Kuroseil, do you have any wine... give me a couple of sips." Rogier didn't say a word, his facial muscles and tongue were in great pain.
It was as if one Leman Russ tank after another was crashing into him.
"I'm afraid not. You can ask Philos Keller. He has a new batch of medical alcohol." The reply came from Rogier's left, and the voice was somewhat familiar.
The one who spoke was not Kuroseil, but the Luna Wolf Kazaniv.
"Hu~hu~ Brother, you are here, where am I?" Hearing the familiar voice, the old wolf relaxed.
"Of course it's the infirmary. Brother, your injuries are so horrific that I'm not sure you can survive."
"Injured...Yes, Father refused to accept me, I, I dreamed about Ruth, haha," Rogier's every word was accompanied by heavy breathing, but he insisted on telling what he had dreamed about. After saying, "I dreamed of the wolf, the wolf was tearing open the traitor's chest. Hehe, he looked at me and said to me, find him some wine. Next time I see him, he will drink to his heart's content."
Compared to Rogier's miserable state, Kazanev's situation is much better and much more dangerous. After his Primaris surgery, the crazy training caused his muscle coils to collapse. The pharmacist had to completely tear his body apart again and implant new coils to strengthen his plump and tough muscles.
"Ka...Brother Kazanev, I feel like something heavy is pressing on my left eye. I can't open my left eye. Can you tell me what it is?"
Then, the drooping wolf ears (no) heard a long cry: "Well~~~Ke~~~~~"
Accompanied by the flash of the disinfecting beam and the smell of disinfectant gas, technical sergeant Enke quickly walked into the ward.
"There is something wrong with the connection of the prosthetic eye, and Rogier can't sense it."
"What! Prosthetic eyes!" Rogier yelled, followed by a violent cough that seemed to cough up his lungs.
"Data trimming, docking instruments to complete the exchange."
Rogier's eyes brightened, and he could see every tiny crack in the ceiling, the intensity of the light, and the swinging mechanical arms of the Enke brothers.
"Why don't you consider changing your respiratory system to something made of steel, so that you don't need to cough anymore."
"No, no, no~" The memory of his death once again lingered in Rogier's mind.
When he was very young, when he was still a recruit, the name of his company was not Wild Wolf. Rogier was a recruit of the Iron Wolf company.
The veterans of his family learned from the Wolf Lord, and each of them equipped themselves with terrifying killing machines, riding on massive vehicles to pounce on the enemy.
It was a brutal battle, with flesh and steel vaporizing together, bones and soil mixed together, and being trampled to pieces by the Titan's advancing footsteps.
The Wolf Lord's crazy steel torrent impact gradually turned the battle into an apocalyptic battle. The enemy mistakenly thought that they were facing the main offensive of the tank army, and called the Titan Army of the Dark Mechanicum.
Little Rogier witnessed with his own eyes the veterans being carried down, using the fastest speed and brutal "medical skills" to hit the crude steel prosthetics, and being sent to the battlefield. The lucky ones were carried down and put on more steel. creation.
The Steel Wolf Company stopped bleeding. On the battlefield filled with the smell of vaporized metal, Rogier stood beside the Wild Wolf. The wolf howls that sent the hero's soul back to the throne completely buried the Steel Wolf Company.
"We cannot rely too much on steel."
"Very good, the self-healing system has been activated, and Rogier can already finish a complete sentence." Enke ignored Rogier's words.
Without knowing the strength, Rogier's hand in the hospital bed suddenly "flyed" out of the quilt and grabbed Enke's robotic arm.
"Steel goes with death."
"That's very well said, Rogier. Omnissiah, I hope the Great Thinker can talk to me like this."
Rogier slowly lowered his hand, broke away from the memory, and took a few big breaths.
"Maybe I have lived too long." Rogier said quietly and sighed.
"Can you call brother Philos Keller in? I have some things about gene seeds that I want to talk to him about."
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The powerful breach emitted by the People's Light alerted a Necron force.
This is the place they are responsible for protecting, very important, very, very important.
A Tsuka-class spacecraft jumped immediately and came to investigate the situation.
The alarm on the People's Light rang. Anos only swallowed two Nidhur battleships, and one was left uneaten. A huge enemy ship tracer signal appeared on the real-time screen of the detector. .
The red warning light reflected off Yifeng's red armor, making the front command room even brighter red.
"Retreat, abandon all actions, and the People's Light immediately leaves the enemy's territory."
The flagship penetrated into the dark subspace through the subspace hole it brutally tore in the Cube Domain. We have not done this for a long time since the Fengyun class battleship was commissioned.
The subspace, which is always rippling with strange light, presents absolute darkness under the suppression of the Necrons. The subspace corresponding to this real world has no fluctuations and is as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"No signal detected, Commander."
"Leave this area first." The People's Light rushed in one direction.
The world around them gradually became brighter, and the light of the star torch could even be seen.
"Commander, there are a lot of psychic fluctuations ahead. We should leave that dark area." The navigator was still frightened.
"Then jump out and fix it first."
The People's Light jumped out of the subspace and landed in a broken galaxy. The surrounding area was bustling with activity. The green-skinned battleship Wuyang Wuyang was lingering in the galaxy, getting ready for a grand Waaaaagh.
The Octares Sector once had a grand greenskin kingdom. However, under the conspiracy of the evil Inquisitor, a Tyranids attacked here. The Tyranids were numerically suppressed for the first time, and the greenskins Fight happily into the endless war.
Eventually Tyran was forced to use decapitation tactics to kill this group of greenskins and defeat another group further away from Terra.
Nearly eight hundred years later, the Tyranids have retreated, and the Empire has no time to recolonize these depleted worlds.
The remaining power of the greenskins began to develop again here, and in such a long time, a quite large fleet has been formed.
The wise and powerful leader unified this quarrelsome Ork orcs and decided to go further and find enemies other than the greenskins.
Then they saw a giant battleship the size of a hive city, and a super powerful giant green light beam, which hit the ship in a flash of lightning.
The overflowing energy did not completely disappear under the protection of the shield. The terrifying energy pillar turned into a network of lightning streams, covering the entire battleship, making it look even more Waaagh.
The Orcs scrambled to drive their big iron balls of death, biting the steel eggs (battleships) and flew towards the People's Light.
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"Emergency evasion, damn it, how did these undead ghosts catch up? Can they lock onto our battleship?"
"Commander, greenskin, it's a greenskin orc! There are a huge number of greenskin fleets in the galaxy."
"Smash it in and let the shield release the overflowing energy, quickly!"
The Necromancer's main gun attack was absorbed by the People's Light's shield. The cost was that the shield was overloaded, and the violent energy was directed outside the entire ship, or absorbed slowly. The "small" energy absorption device could not quickly cope with such a huge amount. The energy must be released quickly, otherwise the enemy's next main gun attack may overload the shield.
The huge battleships came face to face towards the green-skinned army. They shouted excitedly. Countless strange stones (cannonballs) and metal balls were launched. Meteorites covered with red paint were mixed in the huge cannonballs, and some were even They are not as big as cannonballs and cannot be distinguished clearly.
They all disappeared from the world when they came into contact with the shield.
The greenskins haven't realized the seriousness of the matter, but think that this lightning shield that can annihilate everything is very Waaaagh.
"Don't dodge, just hit the enemy directly!"
The energy value is soaring. It is no exaggeration to say that the attack of the Tsuka-class battleship can make up for the energy lost by the previous opening of the subspace hole device.
The People's Light passed through the greenskin army, leaving a completely vacuum passage.
The bottom of the green-skinned largest flagship completely disappeared, leaving the Grot exposed in the vacuum. After struggling for a few times, it lost all signs of life.
The boys ran for their lives, and the bravest boy mustered up the courage to look behind him.
A sight rarely seen in this life.
A huge scimitar-shaped spaceship with a full moon. There is no reference in space. The green boy only felt that it was super big. The slightly raised pyramid bridge declared its majesty. A man from ancient times. Punish the giant!
The Tomb-class battleship followed the People's Light at a speed that surpassed any known battleship. The large scimitar-shaped ship was covered with many bright green stripes, and every stripe was so full of charm... and The power of destruction.
The greenskins were completely unaware that they were involved in a battle of the highest technology.
Yifeng gritted his teeth and stared at the holographic screen.
"Definitely just one ship, damn, I don't remember Necron ships of this size ever operating alone."
"High energy reaction detected. Coming again."
An arc of lightning struck the lower edge of the People's Light, and they keenly discovered the wounds on our battleship...
The jade tree stuck under the battleship before I could pull it out.
Yushu immediately became scorching hot, and the Nidheer clan dragon bones that could resist the heat and melt turned into flowing "magma". The nearby technicians performing repair tasks suffered heavy casualties.
"You think I have no temper, do you? Anos, prepare the main gun, let me lock the opponent."
Yifeng slapped the table and almost damaged the podium.
"Locking...The enemy has jumped. Locking...The enemy has jumped..."
The inertia-free engine of the Tsuka-class battleship operates continuously and disappears before being locked. It jumps randomly around the area with a radius of 100,000 kilometers around the People's Light.
"Stop locking, switch to manual control, prepare the shield system, and prepare the entire ship for impact."
The People's Light turned sideways and deflected behind a battle moon. The overflowing energy turned the battle moon into a ball of lightning. Countless orcs were killed instantly, and the shield system also released excess energy.
The large holographic projection of the Quantum Wave Vision Network surrounds Yifeng, and now he is the flagship traveling through the chaotic universe.
"Just one shot, I want to see if you, a fifteen-kilometer gadget, can withstand my main gun."
The macrocannons and light spears covering the surface of the People's Light fired one after another, and Yifeng could even hear the Necron's silent ridicule.
The enemy ships in the distance began to accumulate power, and all the light patterns around them converged into a huge muzzle in the middle. After the huge enemy ships were unlocked, they also had time to carry out a charged attack of the stellar pulsator.
Yifeng was adjusting his position, and the greenskins around him were following him closely like followers. The greenskins of the Xieri clan seemed to regard this space war as a racing competition. Whoever encountered the enemy first would win. won.
Some greenskins even pulled out long black smoke to obstruct the flight vision of other warships, making it difficult to distinguish which ones were missiles and which ones were small spaceships. All warships were dragging bright tail flames.
Yifeng was moving at high speed, pulling a large number of greenskins towards the Necron.
The beam burst from the stellar pulsar is so bright that the fragments of the star are compressed to the extreme, and a sun is smashed towards you at the speed of light.
The People's Light disappeared into the world out of thin air.
You can jump to avoid bombardment, but I can't? The main characteristic of the Esoteric Cult's flagship is that it can escape quickly.
The flagship that jumped into the subspace jumped back to this galaxy in a few seconds. The particle burst that annihilated everything behind it tore apart countless green-skinned ships. The Tsuka-class battleship was still there, sensing the enemy emerging from the subspace. The psychic energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and the leap began immediately.
Battle servants clad in macrocannons worked zealously, holding each Eldar in place. Bundles of finger-thick cables were roughly inserted into the victim's body, superhuman agility imprisoned, surrounded by The Eldar howled in despair.
Your death is decided from the moment of surrender.
The combat servants completed all this with astonishing efficiency. Some of them whispered the name of Omnisiah, while others stood upright and looked at the aliens struggling and twisting on the "execution platform" without fear.
"This is the will of death." Yifeng chanted softly, staring at the opponent's muzzle with all his concentration. A lightning arc has been charged and cannot be jumped at the moment of firing.
"I hope there is no problem with your mind retrieval, so that you can feel the power of our main gun again."
The lightning arc struck the People's Light. This time, there was no Yushu flaw, the shield blocked everything completely, and the hive-sized steel creation turned into a terrifying weapon wrapped in a lightning net.
The Tsuka-class battleship disappeared into the world, and the attack of the flagship's main gun flew faster than the star fragments, penetrating the previously activated star cannon in the rift between subspace and the real world, and then penetrated the stars of this galaxy.
The broken world completely turned into nothingness, and a world that still had some colonial potential completely disappeared into the galaxy.
No one cared. After a brief collision with the ultimate combat power of the Necrons, the People's Light disappeared into this world with overflowing energy.
When they returned to the previous battlefield, one hundred and twenty Fengyun-class battleships were floating quietly, waiting for the flagship's call.
The wolf brother who had eaten the flesh and blood of the Nidher clan commander stood next to Yifeng. He was a little excited. The information that kept flashing through his mind was too important. It was almost the power map of the sub-sectors outside the ghoul stars.
"Judging from this information, it is impossible for us to conquer the ghoul stars."
There are too many enemies, too many to be right.
"Brother Wolf, what do you think? The resources here shouldn't have so many enemies, at least they can't support so many terrifying creatures."
Planets blinking in the eye of terror, groups of indescribable objects the size of satellites, planet-level giant whales that arrogantly break through the psychic blockade...
Forget these things, how come there is a more "Khorne" species, a savage beast that drapes itself with the flexible metal "corpse" of space death infected with the Skinner virus.
According to the description of the Wolf Brothers in "basic language", this powerful beast looks like a gorilla. They fought with the Necrons for a long time until they discovered that the remains of the Necrons were blocking the "ordinary enemy" Gauss. The best armor for a gun.
This report made Yifeng's scalp numb.
It's almost like a mad biochemical scientist's testing ground.
Almost all of the various forces labeled as "invincible" by the Nidheer tribe are powerful psychic creatures, and some can even directly communicate with the subspace, allowing themselves to show a kind of "excellent combat power" after being corrupted by the subspace. status.
Wait, psychic powers, proving grounds?
"I need the star status of all the ghoul stars to rank them."
Countless dim stars that have lost their energy, emitting cold light, are wandering at the edge of the Milky Way, but...
It may have been a shinier, more vibrant, more affluent place before.
This may not even have been the edge of the Milky Way before, but in the endless world-destroying wars, all the worlds in the outer reaches of the Milky Way were destroyed.
Yifeng knew a race that few humans knew about, the Star Gods.
They feed on stars.
The energy-depleted stars like the Ghoul Stars are as if they have been chewed by the star gods. The life expectancy of the planet is completely inconsistent with the laws of nature.
If this is the home planet of the Necrontyr, then these psychic monsters...
It is probably some small experiments by the ancient spirit tribe, the giant beasts guarding the "graves" of the Necron, and the random areas for raising Gu...
"Withdraw, withdraw from here immediately. It's not time to launch a full-scale attack yet." As soon as the speculation about this place appeared, it completely occupied all of Yifeng's thinking. The conclusion drawn by every multi-line thinking was that with the current With the military strength, it is impossible to conquer these stars.
It is impossible to run out of main guns.
If the Necrontyr's homeworld is still preserved, it is likely to be in the space-time gap, and the Necrons will protect it at all costs, just like we protect Terra.
No, more than that, it is one of their hopes for a return to the physical state.
Brother Wolf didn't know what Yifeng was thinking. He only found it strange that all the information he told did not indicate that the Nidheer tribe was an opponent that was difficult to deal with. We completely destroyed this alien group, occupied their territory, and then slowly If we develop slowly and deal with the enemies one by one, won't we be done?
"Master, I'm thinking about it. We are not afraid of sacrifice."
"No, inform all our worlds that the core of the attack will shift from joining forces in the two base areas to opening up a third and fourth large base area around the junction of the Pacific Star Territory and the Storm Star Territory. We will join forces from another direction."
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On the dull planet, everything is shrouded in darkness because it is too far away from the star. Even during the day, you can't see anything here.
The Mark VII armor made a clear friction sound, and the damage caused by not maintaining it for too long could be seen everywhere.
The Black Shield Astartes lay on the ground. There were gravels everywhere, mixed with tiny crystals, reflecting the few rays of light.
The devastated land was surrounded by his "brothers".
"I miss the days of wandering in the sea of souls. At least there aren't so many strange warriors around."
"Watch your words, old brother, we need to develop and grow at all costs and kill all those traitors." The emblem of the sickle and hammer was dull and scratched with countless battles.
"Aren't you going to give up the traitors' emblems? You've only been a member for a few years."
"They're pretty good, except for the betrayal."
"We will never tolerate indulging the aliens. They dare to choose to coexist with the Tau. This violates the long-standing philosophy of the human empire. We must kill them all for the empire they betrayed."
"Yes, but...what about us?"
There are Astartes built by mutants all around. These genetically degraded and mutated guys have more bones in their bodies, gray skin, sarcomas and extra facial features. Even after becoming Astartes, Nothing has changed either.
The inquiries went unanswered, and the men were disappointed with the stubborn last warrior.
Bolts shattered his skull, blood splattered on the dim emblem, and no Astartes around him could raise an objection.
"Where's the high priest?"
"He is transforming the new soldiers. According to him, these warriors will become stronger." An unpleasant noise was made like the friction between two pieces of sandpaper, said an Astartes with a bloated face.
"The technical sage is repairing the battleship. He is about to finish it. There is no need to exist here." A duller voice came from the more desperate darkness.
"Leave, haha, I've heard this word 1982 times."