Chapter 621: Armageddon’s surprise!
Actually, the World Killer's initial trip was terrible.
The Bonecrusher and his boys drifted aimlessly in the subspace. In it, even the greenskins could feel the flow of time. It was strange, but it was not without gain.
They explored the ruins of space and discovered strange technology, ancient lost machines that were not from humanity and devices completely beyond their comprehension.
Especially for the Deathskull clan, this means that they can stealthily take anything that is not fastened down, and Technician Boy's welding and cutting skills can take everything apart.
They have always preached a certain idea: the greenskins have it all, no matter how strong they are!
But in the subspace realm, it is not just the greenskins who are aggressive.
Soon, uninvited guests stalked the World Killer.
The process of protecting the space hulk invaded by demons is long and arduous. Both sides have no mercy at all. They attack each other in the narrow corridors and turn the huge warehouse into a slaughterhouse.
The entire Horde fought there, a new wave of daemons roaring from the center of the ruins, and the greenskin rockets kept sending them back into the warp.
Relying on their superiority in numbers and morale, the greenskins continued to repel the demons, but there were ambushes at every intersection, and new demons might emerge anywhere.
The casualties of the boys gradually increased, and even the mad doctor Gosnik had to lead the charge to recapture the landing port of the transport ship. At that place, the landing craft parked on the ship still hung the body of the long-dead pilot. Corpses and only moving aircraft were used to assist in transportation.
The mob bosses of Clan Gough race their way into the asteroid fragments embedded deep within the World Killer, where they fight each other with power claws and Hellblades in the lava-corroded tunnels.
In the larger warehouse, the speed monster of the Xie Sun Clan smashed all the enemies before being repulsed by the Soul Grinder.
The Soul Grinder's metal claws shattered the greenskin's vehicles, killing scores of Brats and Gruts.
But soon, the newly created dirty tanks began to hunt the soul grinders in turn, burying rockets and jet flames into the holes exposed by the soul grinders.
Supporting the battle on the front lines are the Technician Boys, who tinker, seal airlocks, and restore broken battle engines.
The boys all agreed that these red-skinned things were tricky, but they also felt that they had a lot of fun playing with them, so that their journey into the subspace was not too boring.
But for Bonecrusher, wandering around in the subspace is not what he wants.
Under his orders, the tech masters began to study the bubble shield force field projector. At the same time, various small gangs also began to conflict over the collection of scraps. Each clan quarreled over the right to salvage scraps. , this tense relationship remains on the verge of breaking out.
In order to prevent the boys from doing nothing, Bonebreaker ordered that the excess steel be remade into materials, which could be used to inlay into the armor of the World Killer or made into the bosses' crude body armor.
In their fervent pursuit of metal, several of these teams went too far, slicing off the World Killer's outermost armor and being swept into the warp tide.
It was this stupid behavior that allowed the twisted demon to enter the World Killer again.
The demons that came this time were much more ferocious than before, and even lower-level demons appeared, so much so that the Bonecrusher needed to personally take action to expel these subspace creatures.
Because a lot of battles took place and nourished by countless waaagh energies, the green skins proliferated in large numbers.
Before long, every crevice on the ship was filled with green skin, and all the caves and halls were echoing with the sound of singing, the sound of guns, and the orders of the ever-busy tech masters.
On a day as usual, Brother Gomao’s protection slowly dissipated, and the sudden bumps reminded all the greenskins that this heavy space hulk was slowing down, and the excited boys began to Restless.
And this also means one thing -
The long journey of the world killer is finally over, whether it is fate, accidental luck, or out of trouble Due to the second brother's will, this behemoth appeared in a perfect assault position on a key planet of the empire, and this planet had a well-known name.
Armageddon!
The planet Armageddon is the main star of the Armageddon system. It is located on the edge of the solar star field. It is a very important industrial world that produces a large number of military products that the empire urgently needs. It is also the main star of many surrounding areas. Trade and route nodes in the sector. The history of this world dates back to the Age of Apostasy, and there are almost no records of this world before the Empire. Some believe that Armageddon was not the original name of the planet.
But the Mechanicus has always denied this.
The planet Armageddon has three main landmasses, namely the North and South Continents and the Central Continent. Most humans live on the Central Continent. This continent is divided into two parts, the main continent and the subcontinent, separated by the equator. separated by thick jungle.
As a highly industrialized world, after thousands of years of development, the planet's natural environment has been basically destroyed. The ash wasteland is full of corrosive toxins and industrial pollution. Only the jungle at the equator of the continent is still intact.
If a man breathed outside the hive of Armageddon for any length of time, his lungs would soon rot.
Despite this, Armageddon still has a large population and the ability to recruit a large number of Imperial Guard regiments, so it has become one of the main recruitment sites for the Astra Militarum
But now, But it faces an unexpected enemy!
“Damn it! Why did the green skin suddenly appear!”
Armageddon's orbital defense station is located exactly in the direction of the World Killer. It is also the last line of defense for the planet's orbital defense. Not long ago, the cruiser formation stationed in orbit had gone to the edge of the galaxy to perform routine patrol missions. There are only a few
frigates left, which means that Armageddon is now an empty city! !
The green skin’s timing was really embarrassing!
As a weapons platform, although the orbital defense station has the weapons and ordnance to fight enemy ships, Major General Lawrence Montoya never expected that the threat would come so suddenly.
"Activate all weapon arrays immediately."
When he hurriedly crawled out of his lover's arms and hurried out of the bedroom, he used the communicator to give orders to the bridge immediately.
"Scramble all interceptors, every squadron, I want them to depart within the next five minutes!"
And his chaos at this moment is like a microcosm of the chaos in his department, The Communications Department continued to issue warnings, and the Engineering Department reported that the energy of the main drive was insufficient due to the lance array and ion torpedo cabin. The gunnery officer was trying to lock the target and determine the range, but the system had just started
, The Thinker The machine spirit is restless and in urgent need of comfort.
Everything is a mess!
It was not until five minutes later that a disheveled Major General Lawrence Montoya arrived at his command post.
He was now as pale as a dead man, sweat was dripping from the tight collar of his fat uniform, and his knuckles were white as he clenched the brass railing.
As a playboy, he never imagined that things would develop like this.
"Sir, the squadron has already set off, but due to a problem with the fuel pipeline, only half of the fighters can take off, and they are still adjusting!"
"Let those stupid pigs hurry up ! ”
After Major General Lawrence Montoya finished speaking, he turned his attention to the next person, his communications adjutant.
"Sir, a request for assistance has been sent to the patrol fleet. They should have received it."
Having received the news is not what he wanted to hear, Major General Lawrence Montoya The corners of his eyes twitched, and then he turned his gaze to the thick pile of enemy logos on the monitoring platform.
"And tell them that if there are no battleships to defend here, the orbit will be breached immediately!"
(End of this chapter)