DipNovel Chapter 264 This is the burial place
Chapter 264 This is the burial place
Perturabo suddenly stood up, and the throne full of squirming metal wires made a squeaking sound of metal collision after the original body stood up like lightning. The black cables hit each other, and the detailed roar did not cover up Perturabo. Labo's surprised voice.
"What a fast battleship."
The original body's eyes can clearly see every molecule in the material. This is Perturabo's talent. The Blood of Steel does not have any observation windows, but after Perturabo became a demon, he completely controlled every aspect of the battleship. A molecule, the bird servant instrument is his third eye.
Even though he was thousands of miles away, the Iron-Blooded Lord could still clearly see the engine flames erupting from the Fengyun battleship. The bombardment drum above was rotating. A powerful main gun was automatically loaded. The charming curves of the battleship's outer armor affected Pettu. Rab's heart.
"This is a very fast battleship." Perturabo turned his head and looked at the deeper universe. "It has many shortcomings, but the brotherhood will like it, that foul-mouthed and conceited guy."
The Lord of Steel Blood suddenly stood up, causing the members of the Trident to put down their work and turn to look at their father. (The Trident is a think tank composed of the three most senior warsmiths, responsible for providing advice to the Primarch)
"What about that great war craft in the video?"
"We have docked with the remnants of the Vanguard Fleet. The intelligence shows that after covering the ground battlefield and gaining a huge advantage, the creation left the planet's orbit and went to pursue our No. 87 evacuation formation."
"Is that all? Hyrcassus, is this the only information they brought me? Failures, retreats, and lost traces of their targets?"
Perturabo's originally cold voice changed and became a little frightening. The war blacksmith named Herkassos prayed in his heart that his genetic father would not punish him for this. He said to Perturabo in the most respectful tone:
"The vanguard warship has returned to the main fleet and is docking the war records. In sixteen seconds, we will know exactly what happened."
In the armor of law worn by Perturabo, the servo system screams for wild information conversion. The Iron-Blooded Lord can use this specialized terminator weapon equipped with a complex command system, multiple auxiliary systems and countless weapons. A controls all subordinates.
As the signal from the remaining Iron Warriors fleet came in, the Primarch's anger turned into heartfelt joy after seeing the power of the People's Light.
I don't know how long it has been since he was so happy. Was it the last time he stood at the door of the hangar of Blood of Steel and watched the Battle of Farr from afar? Or when it was a steel cage? Perturabo didn't remember. He only knew that with this battleship, the defenses of the Obscure Star Territory could be torn apart by his legion in a matter of seconds.
"There is no need to let them come back. Let them return to that broken fortress and complete what they should do." This is what he said to the defeated soldiers of the vanguard army. It may be the best arrangement to regroup and complete their original strategic purpose.
Hyrcassus breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his father was now in a stable condition.
He has followed the original body for too long and experienced countless events. He has summarized a set of methods for judging the status of the Gene Father. Perturabo is not cruel, he is just insane. The ways to trigger his mental instability include other people's scolding, major failure without reward, and his children not obeying his orders and acting randomly...
Otherwise, the Primarch paid no attention to the Iron Warriors. Perturabo was addicted to steel, wandering in countless mathematical formulas, alloy ratios and chemical reactions, staying with the Iron Warriors.
"Go, find that ship, tell me its location, and I will seize it myself."
Another beam of light attracted Perturabo's attention. The Fengyun-class battleship started the curvature engine. The technology derived from the Tau tribe allowed the entire huge battleship to move forward in a dazzling way between the subspace and the barrier of reality. Light filled the front deck of the Iron Blood.
Various detection data outlined a holographic world in Perturabo's mind that was exactly the same as the real world, covering the entire galaxy.
"The new Terminator armor they are talking about, get one here, now!"
Hyrkasos looked respectful on the surface, but in fact he helplessly called the remaining soldiers back.
One moment I say go back to the battlefield, and the next moment I say bring up the loot, you should say it all at the same time.
The remaining defeated generals did not dare to neglect and immediately sent up the armor as quickly as possible.
The battle armor made of fine gold has faded back to its original color in the baptism of hot melt. The red nano-layer has disappeared, revealing its original golden color.
The tactical eyepiece was broken, and the heroic warrior was killed by a bomb that penetrated the eyepiece. Perturabo stared closely at the armor. The workmanship of the adamantine outer armor was rough, and the original body stretched out a huge metal hand. , with a thought, the explosive bombs hanging on the arms fired in succession, and the entire council room became ablaze. The members of the Trident took protective measures one after another. Only a few improved dark iron ring robots stood in place like sculptures.
The adamantine armor was not shattered by the most basic explosives. Perturabo laughed, as if he had got a new toy, and then punched hard. His fist was made of adamantine with strict microscopic locks. Successfully, a powerful and heavy punch penetrated the adamantine helmet of the armor. The anti-psionic fluid boiled away and the surging subspace power heated the Tau meningeal fluid to an unacceptable level. .
The warrior's flesh and blood remains were burned to ashes by the metal lance that jumped out from Perturabo's body, and suddenly fell from the armor. The anti-psionic armor was thrown heavily towards Hykasos by Perturabo, and the original body The full force throw coupled with the terrifying mass of the armor instantly knocked the old war blacksmith several meters away.
"Is the vanguard army destroyed by this kind of toy? Move the fleet closer and I will take command personally." The original body's words were very calm, but the anger revealed in them made Hyrkasos shudder.
The entire steel army is heading towards the battle group's home planet, while the people on the battlefield are evacuating urgently and returning to the cramped dark underground.
Our tank army was held back by enemy armor. The arrival of Perturabo greatly boosted the morale of the traitors. After the chaos of the Astartes' emergency evacuation and the departure of the battleship space support, the world of Oslotha 24 The darkest moment has come.
The Titans drove hard towards the Yellow River, and the Mechanicus kept appeasing the anger of the God Machine. They were killing to their heart's content, but they had to return to that simple base.
The mortal army found the underground network nearby, and the void shield of the hive city was reopened. The personnel who urgently repaired the fortress had to evacuate immediately, leaving the fortress with several terrifying gaps.
Among the hundreds of Astartes left behind, most were Sons of Dorn. They fought in the dark underground tunnels. After receiving the signal to retreat, the heavy adamantine armor slowed down their pace. In the end, After a transport ship evacuated, the angels gathered towards the fortress.
Li Anjun did not evacuate. As a think tank, the son of the Moon Wolf temporarily served as the commander. This young think tank wore Mark X power armor and held a broken battle flag in his hand, which was once hung at the top of the fortress. The flag now lies quietly in Li Anjun's hands.
“Battle brothers, a huge fleet that has never been seen before is heading towards us, and our chance of winning is very slim.
However, we have always been like this, we are good at persevering in the darkest environment, we are good at incarnating hope in the most desperate times, and we are good at giving death to those who dare to be enemies of the Emperor. "Li Anjun slammed the battle flag on the table, and then burned it to ashes with a flamethrower.
This unexpected move confused all the soldiers.
Li Anjun poured the remaining black powder from the flag into the large water tank of the water storage device, then took out a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.
"The burning will continues in our hearts. As long as one of us is alive, hope will never fall. Now, I order that all land facilities except the main fortress be abandoned. We will fight underground. Fight Until dawn comes."
The first person to respond to Li Anjun was a soldier from the Tenth Legion Allied Forces. He also took a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.
"Fight until the blood is shed!" (their battle cry)
.....
A huge roar shattered the shallow surface, killing a billion people, and after several void shield support modules failed, phosphorus bombs and virus bombs were dropped on the world.
The world was silent, and the virus devoured the entire world in a matter of minutes, easily penetrating power armor and ventilation devices, and melting any living thing on the surface into a ball of mud.
A large amount of combustibles produced by the decomposition of organic organisms turned into endless flames and baptized the entire planet. Only the metal body of the Iron Warriors, who were made of steel inside and outside, was left.
Perturabo did not give them much time to evacuate. Within the extremely short period of time specified, most of the Astartes completed the evacuation, but it was impossible for all the mortal traitors with "slightly inferior" combat qualities to evacuate. The ships that strictly enforced military orders massacred the traitors together.
After the terrifying Extinction Order weapons, there were endless orbital bombardments. After integrating all the information, Perturabo immediately realized that this was a planet-level trap. He was very interested in this "planetary fortress" that the Sons of Dorne held fast. Take personal command and turn it into a complete place of death.
The earth shook violently, and the mortals above the tunnel were killed by the violent shaking. The defensive battle became a digging race. Only the mortal troops who dug down quickly and firmly could survive.
Piles after piles of soil were dug out and transported to the previous warehouses of the opponent's supplies. The food and weapons were replaced with underground gravel, which was then lifted up in the orbital bombardment a few days later.
Only the fortress's void shield persisted for several days, and then collapsed under the overload of the massive fleet's orbital attack.
The metal was torn apart mercilessly, there was no roar or cry, just more gunfire, gunfire, gunfire!
Artillery fire covers everything. This is the favorite war of the Iron Warriors. They use the power of steel to obliterate all enemies where the enemy cannot see them.
The tactics engraved in the bones of the Fourth Legion are used to perfection, but life will always find a way. The radio on the planet is still loudly broadcasting provocations to the Iron Warriors on all channels.
"The Sons of Dorn are the most powerful Astartes, you are just weaklings hiding behind steel."
"Talan's light shines upon me, and the human empire is victorious!"
One sentence made Perturabo also fall into anger, and he angrily killed a liaison officer, a mortal responsible for contacting the reconnaissance fleet searching for the People's Light.
The broken flesh and blood fell to the ground along the mechanical pipes. Perturabo shook the iron fist contaminated by flesh and blood, roared to the sky, and then punched the console heavily.
The entire tabletop was dancing with arcs and sparks, and the places where the Iron-Blooded Lord hammered were deeply dented.
"Father~" the member of the Trident said cautiously.
"Tell them, all channels! Tell them that death and destruction have come, that their world is sliding into the eternal abyss of despair, tell them that hope has turned into muzzle smoke and dispersed, and that the beating arc of electricity will shatter their pride. , tell them that we are the Iron Warriors, we are the invincible messengers of death, nothing can save them, nothing!"
Perturabo ordered more bombs to be dropped, and the Red Torrent responded by changing a few words in the communication.
"The Sons of Dorn are the most powerful Astartes, the Iron Warriors are just cowards hiding in metal."
A simple change of words clearly declares to Perturabo that none of your threats have been fulfilled and we are alive and well, very well.
The bombardment lasted for a Terran month, during which time only news of the People's Light could improve the Primarch's mood. One bad news after another from the reconnaissance force reduced the number of traitor mortals. Although the mothership of the Fourth Legion is hovering in the orbit of the planet, the original body still dominates the battlefield in the entire sector. He even sent a steel fleet to find the Blood Ravens Chapter.
(Perturabo's weapon was the Forgebreaker Warhammer given to Ferus by Fulgrim. After Ferus was killed, Horus gave this weapon to Perturabo, but now, due to "For unknown reasons", lying in the armory of the Blood Ravens Chapter)
Until that day, "Enough, stop bombing." Perturabo glanced at the intelligence that "Guilliman's army is coming" and waved to stop the bombardment for a month.
"My brother is coming and I have to prepare a gift for him."
Perturabo ordered the troops to land on the devastated land. No one can survive on this planet without a full set of closed equipment. There is only endless dust and yellow sandy land.
The entire planet turned into a huge yellow desert. Along with the rotation of the planet and the gravitational pull of the satellite, strong winds of magnitude 18 whipped up terrifying sandstorms, sweeping across the entire desert at all times.
Metal particles mixed with sand constantly hit the power armor of the traitors of the Iron Warriors. The strong wind blew into the skulls hanging on their waists, singing a high-pitched song of sorrow.
Li Anjun emerged from the sand secretly. As a think tank, he was the only person scouting the ground. The psychic shield could reduce the bombing damage he received.
"Team of ten, rebel power armor, one vehicle, unknown model." Li Anjun said secretly into the communication channel.
Soon, several assault troops came up from the underground. The tunnel collapsed, and the geological activities caused by the bombing were overtaken by the orbital bombing. Various reasons caused heavy losses to the defenders, and they were also very angry.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, we are ready to strike."
"Wait!" Li Anjun and the assault team were attacking from the front and back. The think tank would not go with the anti-psionic armor.
"Wait a moment and watch what they are doing."
After observing the surrounding data and confirming the location, the ten Iron Warriors unloaded several large metal boxes from the Dark Mechanicus' vehicles. After opening them, they found many bombs and began to bury them on the ground one by one.
"Are they laying mines? A trap for us?"
"Brother Li Anjun, you have to come and take a look at our place." Several members of the assault team hid quietly in the yellow sand. The opponent's evil psychic detector did not detect the abnormality here, and the anti-psionic power swallowed them up. All psychic powers.
"I vaguely saw an armored cluster behind me. I thought it was the enemy's artillery unit."
"Are they marching?"
"Yes, very slowly. It looks like he is looking for a position."
The Iron Warriors' artillery doesn't need visual range, they just need coordinates and bird-server detection data.
"Are we going to assault them? We've lost most of our armored vehicles."
"Brother, we need to kill all the enemy's active forces. Don't worry about the guys hiding in the vehicles. We must attack the enemies outside and retreat immediately."
Li Anjun relied on Primaris' strong thinking ability to give full play to the fine tradition of cold shots, cold shots, and running away after the attack. The classic guerrilla warfare mode made these adamantine warriors like deadly hunters hidden in the sea of sand.
The soldiers fired several rounds of guns at the entrance of the passage, released some direct-range missiles, and killed eight Iron Warriors. Then they deliberately exposed the entrance of the cave in an attempt to lure the enemy in.
This time, they miscalculated. The enemy's long-distance fire-breathing offensive and the dropping of a large number of bombs directly destroyed the entire passage. Then they installed underground digging listening equipment to block the surrounding cave entrances.
The Iron Warriors are conscientiously building fire support platforms scattered in the desert, giving Guilliman a Dark Mechanicum-style fire coverage when he arrives in this world.
The Fourth Army completely sealed off the entire area. Their carpet-like search blocked all the entrances. They used underground vibration detection equipment to detect our position, and used the Tyrant earth drill to attack into the passage and open up a long and long tunnel. A wide solid passage, driving a heavy firepower vehicle into the ground.
Their artillery easily slaughtered our defending troops. The bunkers constructed by mortals were shattered by heavy artillery like brittle paper. After the metal walls were penetrated by the earth drill, the leader was Steel who used Perturabo's improvised equipment. warrior.
During these days, Perturabo, the mechanical genius, took great interest in using the anti-psionic characteristics of our armor to build a new detector, which painfully tortured psykers to create ever-spreading psychic fluctuations, without Use ground penetrating bombs to hit directly where the fluctuations give back.
Our soldiers often hide in bunkers, quietly preparing to ambush the incoming enemy, and are hit in the body by ground-penetrating bombs that suddenly shoot out of the wall. Ground-penetrating bombs can easily penetrate anything within 80 meters at three times the speed of supersonic speed. The soil layer crushed our soldiers to death.
The attacks launched by the mortals against the earth drilling machines and heavy tanks were even more deadly. The opponents even brutally bit the mortals to death, and used modified glands to obtain the surrounding tunnel information and defense layout.
The enemy resolutely cleared all our underground facilities within a radius of thousands of miles.
The rumbling sound of the earth drilling machine was not concealed. Li Anjun squatted down to the entrance of the passage little by little. Twelve Emperor Angels had been lost in this area, and he did not know how the enemy discovered him.
The psionic feedback detector did not detect Li Anjun, who was not wearing anti-psionic armor. The think tank surrounded himself and the melt bomb with psionic energy, waiting for the opportunity.
The Tyrant-type earth-boring vehicle brutally tore apart the passage in front. The metal wall was easily torn open by the city-breaking hot melt. Uncold metal dripped down. The huge metal body was covered with multiple ground-breaking tracks, which was unstoppable. across the passage.
Li Anjun held his breath and concentrated, his left hand trembling slightly, right now!
He gritted his teeth and threw the melt bomb with all his strength. His psychic energy propelled the bomb to fly down the channel towards the enemy at an extremely fast speed.
The silver metal bomb was like an arrow of light that broke through the black smoke world. The sonic boom generated by the rapid push of psychic energy shook the surrounding air. The particle stream exploded, penetrating half of the underground drill, and melting a large hole.
"For the emperor, kill the enemy with your own hands~~" Although Li Anjun shouted that he wanted to hack the enemy to death, he did not start to charge. Instead, he took out an anti-vehicle bomb and threw it towards the enemy.
An Iron Warrior jumped out of the breach holding a storm shield, and was about to accept the enemy's violent sword slashes. A bomb that suddenly appeared caught him off guard. The psychic energy protected the bomb from being damaged by the decomposition stance lingering with traces of blue light. The metal ball hit the shield heavily, and then a violent explosion blew away the shield and the enemy's mechanical arm.
After doing this, Li Anjun walked quickly and retreated immediately.
The angry Iron Warrior was about to give chase when he heard a burst of noise in the communication channel.
"The mission objective has appeared, level one war preparations."
"Blow up the passage here and we retreat."
The Iron Warriors evacuated after blowing up the passage. Li Anjun ran wildly for a while, but did not hear the footsteps of his pursuers, so he sighed and let the ambushing warriors disperse.
In the universe, a long-lost huge subspace rift opened up, and thousands of Imperial warships roared in. Guilliman stood on the bridge of Macragge's Glory, with Titus and the mortal captain standing beside him.
Tens of thousands of red silk threads cut into the void, pulling out gorgeous tail flames, like the weaver of the universe, using the starry sky as the basis for painting.
The signature fire coverage of the Fourth Legion was a salute to welcome the arrival of the Imperial Regent.
Perturabo also stood up from the "throne" of the Ironblood Glory Queen-class battleship. He laughed wildly, and bloody words popped out of his mouth one by one, "Welcome to your grave, My former brother.”