DipNovel Chapter 117 Anyone with a top bag? Brothers, withdraw
Chapter 117 Anyone with a top bag? Brothers, withdraw
"Record: March 3nd at 2:17, as usual, boring training, laser gun shooting is still the first, fighting training is still beaten, when can I get out of this steel nest.
At 3 o'clock on March 3, is it true? I heard that someone rebelled? Who lent them the courage to compete with our laser guns with a wrench?
March 3th at 8:17, it’s a wonderful dinner time. Today we have fried fish, and finally it’s not that disgusting liquid food.
It’s 3:8 on March 19th. Damn it, there’s something wrong with today’s fish fry. I have stomachaches, several people have diarrhea, and they have to queue up to go to the toilet.
3 (ink dot), the fish that day couldn’t have come from the rebel agricultural area, right? Damn it.
At 3:11 on March 7th, today the chief said that another group of agricultural workers went on strike, and the good days of our defense area were finally over.
These people appeared in our defense area for the first time, and the commander asked us to maintain order. Damn it, how dare they betray the sacred mission given to them by the God Emperor, but thanks to them, I can finally see the outside world.
At 3 o'clock on March 11, the outside world was not as good as described in the book. There was black smoke flying everywhere in the sky. Damn it, this was still an agricultural area. One breath outside the industrial area might cause lung ulcers. Disgusting, so disgusting.
At 3:11 on March 17, damn, how could they have weapons? Where did their logging guns come from? Damn, damn, damn! Dia Peak has been turned into a hornet's nest. I have to find a place to set up a sniper position.
At 3 o'clock on March 12, the battle entered a stalemate stage. The area was too flat and trenches could only be dug all night. My hands are almost broken.
At 3 o'clock on March 12th, a new aristocratic regiment leader came. Come here and gild it. He is giving blind orders. Who digs trenches according to artistic standards?
At 3 o'clock on March 12, it was so funny that today some guys who called themselves the Big Three lawyers went to negotiate with the striking farmers, saying that they wanted to make them aware of the seriousness of the matter. They actually thought that our opponents were farmers. Unsurprisingly, only the heads came back. The Big Three? Bald, iron-headed, crew-cut?
Forget it, I'll just stay in the camp honestly. Where are his emperor's fourth uncle's artillery troops?
At 3:12 on March 15th, the newly arrived nobles made trouble again. They also blocked the shooting field of view with agricultural crops and let us burn them. There was black smoke everywhere and we could not see the enemy directly. The enemies who were short of guns and ammunition used This artificial smoke grenade rushed into our position and I was stabbed three times. Fortunately, the helmet was strong enough.
At 3:12 on March 18th, I~ (doodle), where did the enemy's artillery fire come from? Why did it come earlier than my family's gang of people who had to work hard? Could it be that the basilisk troops were ambushed by others, and the artillery was robbed ( Deep scratches), fortunately the old leader gave us a new order and asked us to dig a trench with three floors and six columns, four rooms and two halls, otherwise it would be quite dangerous outside.
At 3:12 on March 20, the gang of those who killed thousands of people finally stopped. I wanted to hang up the observer and beat them. After bombing for a long time, I found out that it was the damn 139 artillery unit that beat us as the enemy!
Don't let me meet them, otherwise it will be a double bayonet.
At 3:12 on March 23, the guys who drank sewer mud finally adjusted their positions and finally had artillery support. Our superiors ordered us to hold here. Tank troops will quickly intersperse and outflank them. As long as we hold on, we can surround them. Annihilate all the enemies, how can these gangs of migrant workers be so good at fighting!
At 3 o'clock on March 13th, the agreed artillery unit is here! Do they (scratch) save ammo? Why is there no artillery support at all? Damn it (tear it off)
It’s 3 o’clock on March 14th. It’s so dark now. Grandma’s house smells like burning everywhere. I’m almost coughing up my lungs. When will the Ministry of Military Affairs issue respiratory masks?
At 3 o'clock on March 14, orders came from above, saying that something was wrong with the enemy, and they called for imperial support. I have to dig trenches hard. The orbital bombardment of these people never cares about our lives. The Imperial Navy is just a pile of Cherg beast meat stewed with green and purple ginger that Meris has stewed for three days and nights.
(Meris is their cafeteria chef and has a very high mysterious talent. He can stew anything into a disgusting paste)
At 3 o'clock on March 14, I killed 7 enemies. Why are these guys so unafraid of death? Why are they the same as the greenskins the old leader said? Is it because they really can't survive? Simply (energy bar stains)
March 3th, I haven’t written anything for several days. Grandma and I don’t know what time it is. The black smoke is so thick that we can’t even see the sun. We are all like gophers.
At 3 o'clock on March 18, we finally saw the sun. It was directly above us. God bless us. It's noon now. Why haven't the logistics arrived yet? We need to eat!
At 3:18 on March 15, logistics supplies were cut off, and enemies appeared behind us. There were enemies on all sides. Do we still want to hold on here? Where are the tank troops?
March (scorched), crazy, all crazy! What on earth is the enemy going to do! What on earth is the political commissar going to do! How could someone be dragged into a duel and challenged to a duel with a political commissar if they tried to run away? Are we living thousands of years ago?
It was 3 o'clock on March 21st. I didn't sleep well. My mind was buzzing. When I woke up, I didn't know what happened. Maybe it was because I had been bombarded by artillery too much recently. Well, it seemed that I hadn't been hit by artillery for a long time.
At 3:22 on March 13, the enemy came up again, and the political commissar actually issued an order to counterattack. This is not what we should do. Damn it, a sniper rifle and a bayonet were added, and the political commissar's head was kissed by a laser gun?
At 3 o'clock on March 24, I killed three more enemies, but I didn't want to shoot anymore. The political commissar was right, it was disrespectful to the warriors who rushed forward.
On March 3, the political commissar died. I will replace him as the commander. Those weak candidates have never beaten me, hehe.
On March 3th, (unknown), I~killed~~~~ for the (burnt) seat.
3 (unknown strokes), a strange alien thing came down from the sky, it’s so big, the frontline troops have already joined the battle, I can’t wait to fight them~~”
The warriors in orbit quelled the rebellion here at extremely fast speeds. It seemed that these Chaos followers were helpless against the Astartes' brutal attacks.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Yifeng personally taking action.
The Thunderhawk gunship quickly circled the space station, and the Astartes motorcycle team inside was blocked by a large gap in the space station.
The weak gravity here greatly reduces the grip of motorcycles, and the soldiers desperately need the support of anti-gravity motorcycles.
However, Yifeng personally demonstrated what a long-distance leap in space is.
Killing three people instantly upon landing, Yifeng plunged into the enemy's defensive circle like a wild beast and started killing.
It is really not difficult to fight the Kork orcs or mortals. No wonder those Death Watch warriors were so arrogant back then. There was a reason.
Some Khorne believers were hopeless. They charged at Yifeng with their bomb knives raised high, and even wanted to commit suicide explosions, but most mortals did not put up too much resistance.
The anti-psychic power gave them splitting headaches, and the less corrupted mortal warriors regained a brief moment of clarity. They finally realized that what they were seeing was not an enemy, but the Emperor's angels.
After Yifeng accurately killed several provocative enemies, he stopped. The mortals around him seemed to be staring at him blankly, motionless.
Then they raised their guns and pointed them at their heads.
Countless mortals committed suicide in regret and despair. They were sorry to the Emperor, and even more to the world that gave birth to and raised him.
The big guys in the war group felt a little strange, there was always a feeling of a thin mist shrouding this place, but Sisyphus did not receive any prophetic warning, so he must be safe.
Of course, as a friendly tradition of the Red Torrent Chapter, after focusing on recovering the space station warehouse, everyone immediately started the transportation work.
Taking the combat style of the Blood Ravens Chapter as a key reference object, and supported by the excellent cases of the Shark Chapter and the Minotaur Chapter, the Crimson Torrent Chapter began to have its own opinions on the matter of Mao equipment.
If the Ministry of Military Affairs does not issue (salary) armaments, are we not under their jurisdiction?
Not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Military Affairs, rounding off are we mercenaries?
Do you have to pay us if we come to help you?
Guys, get the money.
The mortal auxiliary troops swarmed forward and "rescued and urgently evacuated the materials that were not contaminated by Chaos." The next warehouse had not been laid down yet, and the move here was almost inseparable.
On the planet, the area that was originally boundless farmland has now been burned to the ground, and countless black smoke mixed with the smell of burnt flesh and blood fills the entire wasteland.
When the soldiers arrived, all that was left was artillery fire and wasteland.
The soldiers on both sides who were fighting each other saw an unknown airdrop pod falling, and then countless deadly bombs overwhelmed them.
Regardless of rebels or loyalists, everyone rushed towards the strange red can alien.
Brothers stare at the wall to protect themselves from humiliation.
Kill the aliens first.
There was no artillery support, and the Basilisk position had been blasted through by the Land Speeder.
Faced with the mortal soldiers surrounding them from all directions, the soldiers did not hesitate and immediately launched an attack.
Anthony also looked helpless at this time.
If you don't even know the Astartes, we can't save you. Only ten minutes after landing, the enemy's frontline headquarters was breached.
In the headquarters, the mortal commanders of this war zone prayed to the twisted icon of the Emperor, begging for mercy from the Emperor, but the responses were mysterious and incomprehensible.
The soldiers of Red Torrent immediately retreated after receiving the order from Captain Yifeng.
The Bronze Claws Chapter responded to the world's call for support, and they would arrive in a few hours.
This is a sub-group of the Iron Hands. There are people on the Empire side to deal with this world, so we don't have to work hard.
After all, the Ministry of Military Affairs has not paid wages. In this world... I hope there are no judges among the people who come, otherwise no one will survive.
The war group withdrew from this battle, and in a few dozen minutes, another war group coming from subspace would take over.
But in the wonderful subspace, they didn't know that another evil god also took a fancy to this planet.
However, if there is war, there will be death, and if there is death, there will be corpses. A large number of corpses are left unchecked and scattered in every corner of the planet. For the people of the Khorne forces, this is just a pedestal for their glory.
(Taiwan boxing warning)
But to the forces of Nurgle, these corpses are incredibly beautiful.
The death of human beings is the rebirth of microorganisms.
A demon from Nurgle's forces took a fancy to this place.
A large number of mortals strongly stimulated their weak spiritual energy before death. In their last clear moments, most people prayed for the miracle of life.
"I don't want to die!"
A miracle is about to happen, but not in the way they think.
The Chaos Demons don't care who the ruler here is, and the Demons of Nurgle's forces will not give in just because Khorne comes first.
What's more, the world is indeed a good place.
Yifeng had just put on his shield and walked a few steps when he was pushed back by the news of the arrival of the Bronze Claws Chapter. Now he was very unhappy, but for the time being, this Chapter was not suitable for contact with too many imperial forces.
If they know this, the tragedy of Malagant will probably happen again. We can't withstand the attack of five battle groups now.
(The Malagant Incident, it is suspected that the truth of the Empire was spread in the Malagant sector of the Storm Star Territory. The Empire sent five battle groups to massacre hundreds of billions of humans in that sector because the order issued by the High Lord was to kill without mercy. Participating Chapters include the Firehawks, the Silver Skulls, the Grave Guard and two unclassified Chapters)
The soldiers returned to their ships in an orderly manner, with confused expressions on their faces. Didn't they understand that the hit-and-run imperial style was still being maintained on imperial territory?
This is not how our garrison's own territory can be maintained.
Yifeng didn't explain too much and continued to search for the next target.
But when he arrived in the next world, they were surprised by how safe it was.
I have no idea what the significance of the psychic mark here is, a safe, beautiful, and unparalleled travel world.
Yes, you heard it right, in the empire's world classification, there is indeed such a classification as the travel world.
The scenery here is pleasant, the climate is unique, and it has a high level of technology and safety, but there is no excessive modification of the planet.
Most of the man-made facilities are hidden in the mountains and underground. This is a model of the harmonious coexistence between man and nature.
This is a vacation paradise for all dignitaries, businessmen, prominent and wealthy nobles, and other big shots who have money and nowhere to spend it.
The local residents are all well-trained waiters. They will undergo several rounds of selection as soon as they are born to select outstanding talents suitable to serve the big men. Others are also very planned and environmentally friendly in their lives.
This kind of place is the favorite place of the forces of Slaanesh.
Under the explicit or covert instructions of some old immortals, the local area was allowed to be invaded by the Slaanesh sect.
In other words, fusion.
However, the local leaders still expressed surprise when they saw the Astartes warships arriving.
They have never entertained the Emperor's Angels, and no Emperor's Angels will come here.
There are no supplies here and there are no enemies, so there is only one possibility left. They are looking for someone, a dignitary who is vacationing or hiding here.
No matter what, the local leaders immediately enthusiastically guided the Eternal Mountain to dock at the space port.
They are particularly good at entertaining people.
However, when the soldiers approached, he felt an indescribable power that made people feel sick from the soul level.
Yifeng came out with a shield on his back. Although this made Rogier very unhappy, Yifeng looked like he was nagging and told him that there must be a ghost here and be ready to fight.
As soon as he stepped into this luxurious space station, Yifeng was no different from a poor boy entering the city. What is this? This is called glory and wealth, this is called art.
The local supervisor had been waiting for him for a long time. He greeted him with a set of standard aristocratic etiquette, followed by a very standard and polite greeting.
"We're here to find something, but since it's confidential, we can't tell you. It's understandable. Just treat us as if we're here for a trip and take us around. We'll let you know when we want to take action."
This makes things difficult for this leader. Who is this, a Primaris Astartes? It is not a small matter to dispatch such a large battle group. If it happens, it will affect the vacation nearby. Big guys, you are going to get into big trouble.
Unable to refuse, the experienced leader immediately guided these warriors from afar to some deserted rest rooms.
No matter what he is here for, just hold him back first.
The big boss behind this planet will soon send instructions.
Several Yifeng Guards soldiers followed the supervisor onto the elevator.
At this time, the wealth gap became apparent. The anti-gravity elevator was actually used here. Sure enough, they did everything they could to please the money man.
Assembly principle: If you don’t use the best, use the most expensive.
Both sides stood in silence. The stationmaster restrained himself and tried hard not to peek at the legendary Chapter Master of the Astartes.
In Yifeng's multi-threaded thinking. Ichijo wants to take out this elevator right now.
The other one is thinking about where the anomaly is here. Will the soldiers be so precise when exploring? I have never seen anything unusual in this world myself.
All places are decorated very gorgeously, but the mortal officials around them will leave before they arrive, and the waiters will kowtow vigorously when they meet.
Everything was very reasonable, and Yifeng was even more confused. The Shadow Bee troops must have discovered something. These elite warriors might have sneaked into the planet.
So Yifeng asked the "tour guide" to arrange a trip to the planet.
As soon as these guys saw that the Emperor's Angels were coming to the planet, many professional guards immediately took action.
When the Astartes came, all the beautiful ladies and mutant waiters went away. The strongest guards immediately came to form a welcoming formation.
It is best to be more "Terran" human guards officers and soldiers.
Part of the guards of some big bosses who came here to travel were also temporarily borrowed at a large price. ,
As soon as Yifeng landed on the planet, he saw the mighty military formations on both sides. Although they were not as tall as the Space Marines, their strong murderous aura proved that they were all experienced warriors and the best mortal soldiers.
This makes Yifeng even more confused. If a guard of this level can be summoned, is there really a problem with this planet?
Small-scale subspace erosion seems even more impossible. The holy objects carried by those big guys are much more powerful than subspace erosion.
For example, the white jade that helped Mother William block the erosion of chaos was just an ordinary object here.
This is weird, is it a treasure?
Aren’t there treasures everywhere here?
Yifeng asked some people to explore the anomalies, while he went to "tour the mountains and rivers". Here he was really driving around in a Land Speeder.
After all, there may be some pressure for a soldier to do this, but for a chapter leader, no one can stop him.
The bird servant scanned everywhere, looking for abnormalities in the mountain springs, and found several underground entertainment facilities, but no abnormalities were found.
Yifeng has been wandering around various scenic spots, such as a super waterfall with a drop of several thousand meters. There is basically no water flow below it, and the water is floating in the air. What is below is not an observation deck, but a "mineral water mist therapy center."
There is also the Super Forest area, which contains beautiful and deadly creatures that rival those of Taste.
A quiet deep-water lake. This small lake is thousands of meters deep. The caves underneath it are winding and extending in all directions. The Night Lord will definitely like it.
The soldiers were not idle either. This time they really opened their eyes. The "tour guide" took them to the real underground magma lake area, special mine tunnels and the nest city hidden in a huge mountain range.
It wasn't until Yifeng was in the middle of two major attractions that the birdserver detected the signal.
In fact, it's not that troublesome. The Pioneer Scouts have set up a special psionic signal for the battle group, but Yifeng has no psionic signal at all.
This is a small scenic spot, so small that not many people come here for so many years.
If Yifeng hadn't taken a professional travel route and wandered around here, he wouldn't have wandered here at all.
After all, there is no "travel guide route" that passes through this scenic spot.
As soon as Yifeng landed and saw the desolate environment and the moss-covered steps around him, he knew he was in the right place.
The waiters here can't wait to mop the floor until you can look in the mirror. After the machine sweeps, you will sweep it manually, and after the manual sweep, the machine will sweep it. How can a guy like this, who is covered in moss and has a special hobby, come here to explore ruins?
This is a valley, with deep mountain roads leading deep into the valley, surrounded by the sound of gurgling water and black stone walls.
The air was very humid, and Yifeng hadn't been here long before he felt water droplets condensing on his power armor.
The bright red armor is out of place in this world. This place is a miraculous work of nature. In ancient times, there were designated gymnasiums located everywhere, which were perfect places for self-cultivation.
The passage is not high, and Yifeng can barely pass it. The surrounding cliffs are getting steeper and steeper. From time to time, mountain birds fly by and catch a fish from the water flowing down the valley.
Moss and lichen cover the rocks below the fully transparent plank road, and Yifeng feels as if he has returned to Jiuzhaigou Valley on earth.
Unfortunately, there was an earthquake right after we went there, and some of the scenery was lost forever.
When the plank road came to the end, a deep cave appeared in front of Yifeng's eyes. The plank road did not extend further, and Yifeng did not care.
This kind of place is like a place with treasures!
The great treasure hidden in the sea of stars, here I come!