"Attack! Attack! Don't defend! Don't you understand?!"
In the far north of the world of Eden, in the headquarters of the traversers, Leman Russ was shouting with a communicator. As he continued to order the battle of the time-travelers, he stared at the attack situation of the troops on the holographic projection sand table, and was extremely dissatisfied. He did not understand why the time-travelers were so well-equipped and had good combat literacy, why they were attacking. The speed just can’t be increased?
Actually, this can’t be blamed on the traversers. It’s really difficult to defeat demons. There is definitely a subspace portal in the far north. The traversers’ attack has just had some effect. The impact was pushed back by the demonic tide. It was as if there was no end to the demons that could be killed. There were even a large number of demon engines and big demons among them. The traversers' armor strength also suffered a lot.
If the time-travelers had not died, the battlefield would have collapsed long ago. The time-travelers were unable to do a thorough job of defense on the five-thousand-kilometer front, and a large number of mortal auxiliary troops were thrown into the battle line. , but facing those big demons and demon engines, they also suffered a lot of losses. There is obviously something in the North Pole of this world that is affecting this world. It may be a man-made subspace portal, or it may be the Chaos Gods. a joint operation.
After all, there are more than one family of demons appearing on the battlefield. The demons on the battlefield cannot be killed until they have something to kill them completely. They can only be exiled, and because That thing in the North Pole may be an auxiliary of something, and the devil's repair speed is obviously abnormal.
For example, a great demon of Khorne that the second regiment once surrounded and killed appeared on the battlefield again within 24 hours after being exiled. This situation is obviously abnormal. There is only one possibility: the Chaos Gods His hands finally began to reach out to the 21st Legion. The previous local human defenses were able to block this level of demonic tide. It was entirely a trap set by them, a trap that made the time travelers miscalculate the extent of the war.
Until huge figures appeared on the battlefield, the traversers finally learned the news. They were huge Chaos Titans and knights. They were walking towards the traversers with heavy steps. Advancing the position, the laser energy beam swept through the traverser's position. For the first time, the traverser experienced how powerful the weapon hitting Chaos was.
A position of the Thirteenth Regiment took off directly under an attack from the Chaos Titan. Two companies of time travelers and thousands of mortal auxiliary troops turned into steam.
“The offensive situation has improved?”
At the same time, Leman Russ in the headquarters looked at the green light spots on the holographic projection sand table in front of him, rapidly advancing forward, He wondered why the time traveler's attack suddenly became faster, even though he was still fighting a defensive battle before.
But the actual situation is that on the battlefield, the Chaos Titan has broken through the defense line, and something is affecting the communication and frontline information command system of the traversers. Something has been eyeing the traversers.
Wrong intelligence, wrong estimates of the intensity of the war, endless demons, and the sudden appearance of the Chaos Titans gradually caused four ferocious figures to slowly emerge from the water. They smiled ferociously and threw the chess pieces in their hands into the world. They all knew that they could not destroy the 21st Legion, but they could keep them in this world.
Through war, all the time travelers will fall on this world, and then the Black Legion fleet, which has been lurking on the periphery of the galaxy through subspace evil magic, can launch an attack on the time traveler fleet, and they will be destroyed. The fleet of the 21st Legion, tens of thousands of Astartes and millions of mortal auxiliaries. Without the fleet, they will be unable to move in the galaxy.
"I really don't want to do this kind of thing."
Xin Jian stood on a Chaos Titan. He looked at the traverser position in front of him, with psychic power surging in his hands, and in his eyes Eyes full of reluctance.
"Think about your life, think about everything about you. These are all I gave you. Now go and repay me. You don't need to destroy the human world. I just need you to complete my plan. If you It's just like fishing in troubled waters as before, you know that."
Xin Jian thought about what Tzeentch said to him, sighed helplessly, and then looked at the Khorne on the other Chaos Titan. Choosing Wang Qing, Wang Qing also saw Xin Jian. He nodded towards Xin Jian, and then waved to Lu Xiaoxiao on the other Chaos Titan.
Lu Xiaoxiao nodded to Wang Qing and Xin Jian with a look of despair. They had been prepared before coming here. They would die here. Instead of betraying the human race, they, the earthlings, would never betray them. Human, but before that, they have to play the full set.
Xin Jian gritted his teeth, then raised his hand and a huge psychic lightning appeared in front of him, and then quickly rushed towards the position of the traversers. In an instant, the position of the traversers directly turned into countless of fragments.
Wang Qing looked at the destroyed traverser position. He suddenly laughed, then jumped directly off the Chaos Titan and rushed towards a traverser position that was fighting back crazily. Khorne gave him the power At this moment he was released, demon-like horns grew from the top of his head, and wings appeared on his back. He waved a blood-red sword and rushed into the position of the time travelers.
What would happen if the Primaris Space Marines faced off against a demon prince? The answer is that the demon prince caused a bloody storm among the Astartes. Wang Qing kept waving his sword and watched the time traveler in front of him turn into pieces. Suddenly, something appeared in his heart. He felt an extremely refreshing feeling. He knew that this was the influence of Khorne's blessing, and he had been suppressing it, but he was going to die today anyway, so he didn't need to worry so much.
"I'm sorry..., I'm sorry..., I'm really sorry..."
Lu Xiaoxiao was also walking in a line of time-travelers. She looked at the time-travelers in front of her, her eyes filled with tears. It was despair. The purple mist filled the entire position with her as the center. The mist ignored the power armor of the travelers and entered their bodies. A physiological reaction that did not belong to the Astartes instantly appeared in their bodies. , the time-travelers were also decisive. After feeling this feeling, they instantly raised their explosive guns and killed themselves. However, there were still a large number of time-travelers who could endure this feeling. They held on to their bodies and fired the explosive bombs. The gun was aimed at Lu Xiaoxiao.
But before they could open fire, they were instantly cut into pieces by thin lines. This is one of Lu Xiaoxiao's abilities. He can stretch spiritual energy into thin lines. Although this kind of thin line is not as powerful as a power weapon, This is a terrifying cutting ability, but it is also simple to cut power armor at the molecular level.
"It's really disgusting... Wang Ming, come quickly, kill me..."
Lu Xiaoxiao watched the time-travelers committing suicide one by one, and her heart was filled with an extremely disgusting feeling. She was not disgusted because of seeing the bloody scenes, but because she hated herself now. She felt that she was really disgusting, for her own sake. His death actually cost so many people their lives.
The mortal auxiliary troops did not have the physical fitness and psychic resistance of the time travellers. They looked at Lu Xiaoxiao, drooled and rushed towards her, as if they had seen some peerless delicacy.
But when they were two meters closer to Lu Xiaoxiao, they were cut into countless pieces by colorless thin lines. Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the human beings who were cut into pieces, and a feeling arose in his heart. A feeling of extreme joy and an unnatural flush covered her face. She felt this feeling and immediately gave herself a shot of potion that was enough to paralyze even the Catachan demons. This cost her some money. It's a good thing, but even this thing can't make her completely calm, it just makes her desire drop a little.
"Wang Ming..., come quickly..." Lu Xiaoxiao felt his desire drop a little bit, and thought helplessly in his heart that they must do this, otherwise if the Chaos Gods find that they are unable to do their job, It would pull them directly back to the Chaos God Realm. In that case, those horrific punishments would bring them closer to Chaos. It would be better to just let Wang Ming kill them.
But what these three guys don't know is that it is absolutely impossible for the three gods to let them die. As the only three souls from another world in their hands, it is absolutely impossible for him to let the things in his hands be like Nurgle. To die so easily, they still have many plans that they need.
Just when Lu Xiaoxiao felt sick, a mortal auxiliary army suddenly rushed towards her. She originally thought that it was also influenced by her and rushed towards her. She could only feel a burst of despair. If she did not fight with If humans fight, she will be given more blessings by Slaanesh. Those blessings are not good things, but the recognition of Slaanesh and the endless thirst for desire, which will make her completely lose herself. And she can't commit suicide. Her soul is in the hands of Slaanesh, and she can't even control her own life. How sad this is.
“For the God Emperor!!”
The soldier did not pounce on Lu Xiaoxiao. He bit his tongue and pulled away the melt bomb on his body. Only then did Lu Xiaoxiao see the soldier clearly. He looked like he had almost cut off all the sensory organs in his body. A surgical robot was performing surgery on his head, which should have cut off his sensory nerves.
Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the soldiers in horror, and then a burst of light from a melt explosion appeared in front of her, but is the Chosen of Slaanesh really that easy to kill? She walked out of the light of the melt bomb. She looked at the soldiers in front of her who were the same as the previous soldier. Some were operating on themselves, while others were holding energy rifles in one hand and quickly operating on them with the other. I take the standard stimulant of the Mortal Auxiliary Army, which can also suppress emotions, but the effect is not as good as surgery, but it can also keep them awake to a certain extent.
"Don't come again...,, why don't you run away when you are conscious..."
The soldiers Lu Xiaoxiao looked at, she already hated herself, why did she become like this, why did she pay so much for her own death? Many people lost their lives, but there was no turning back when she opened her bow. She looked at the soldiers, and she knew that the disgusting thing was always staring at her, and she must do something to be an enemy of humans.
"Kill! Brothers! Behind us is the Empire! In front of us are heretics! For the God-Emperor! For the Empire! For the Primarch! The stars are immortal! Humanity is eternal!!"
A mortal The political commissar of the auxiliary army looked at Lu Xiaoxiao in front of him. He was holding up his body and shouted loudly to the soldiers. In this way, the mortal soldiers in the entire position launched a final charge against the heretics after losing all their Astartes. .
“What is going on? Why are all communications cut off?”
Leman Russ stood in the command post. He looked at the communicator that had no message and asked the mortal communicator doubtfully. It was clear that the real-time signal on the command sand table was still moving forward. Why was the communication cut off?
“I don’t know, Lord Primarch, the various tests of the communication system show normal, and the physical level is the same, but we just can’t contact the frontline troops.”
Head of the Communications Group Already anxious to death, he looked at the original body in front of him and replied urgently. They didn't know what was going on. There was obviously no problem with the communication system.
"Wolf Guard!"
Leman Russ looked at the mortals in front of him who were anxious to die to apologize, and did not continue to say anything. He looked at the sand table map, and His wisdom still didn't know what happened. There must be a big problem on the front line. He yelled at a group of wild wolf guards outside the headquarters. He decided to take the newly formed wolf guards to the front line to see for himself what happened. What's the problem.
"Contact my brother, there is a problem on the front line, let me go and take a look."
Leman Russ said to the head of the communications regiment before walking out of the headquarters, and then walked out of the headquarters.
"We will go to the front line, for the sake of our father!"
Leman Russ looked at the new Wolf Guards wearing cavalry-type Terminators in front of him, and couldn't help but think of those original ones. The Wolf Guards have been around for ten thousand years. Some of them died in battle while traveling with him. Some of them also died on various battlefields during these ten thousand years. It seemed like a world away...
"For Russ ! For the whole father!”
The Wolf Guards looked at Leman Russ and yelled too.
Leman Russ went to the front line, and Wang Ming also received information about problems on the ground battlefield, but it was not because of the communication team, but because the fleet suddenly discovered that the entire battlefield stretched for thousands of kilometers. On the front line, they could not see any shadow of war. The orbital observation was blocked by something.
"The fleet is on alert, let the first regiment speed up, and move two..., no, five regiments back to the fleet, turn on all weapon systems, and prepare to meet the enemy's attack."
After Wang Ming saw this situation, he immediately reacted. He guessed what was messing with them. He was definitely the Four Gods of Chaos. Apart from those four disgusting things, nothing could do this.