Chapter 1433 The offensive failed
Although the main battleship of the Dark Eldar has quite sufficient anti-bounce means and troops, the actual situation is still very bad, because the Plague Legion has an absolute advantage in strength, and the Dark Eldar Once the battleship is jumped, more demons will appear immediately, so the defenders on the main ship were beaten to the point of being unable to fight back. The bridges of two battleships have already been breached.
But Vol Clanser was still confident of controlling the situation. He soon noticed that the enemy ship Terminus and its subordinate formations were separated from the Plague Fleet by a certain distance, so he ordered:
"Tell those pigs in Falling Moon! Let them ignore the rest and concentrate on destroying the Terminus first!"
Although they are mortal enemies with the Dying Sun, we are all in the same boat now. The Archon of Fallen Moon still held his nose and carried out the plan.
Immediately, two battleships and dozens of cruisers approached the formation of the Terminal that broke away from the main team, with the intention of annihilating the opponent with numerical superiority.
The Terminus did not show any weakness, and led the formation to engage in a head-on firefight with the formation of the Fallen Moon. Both sides came and went, strafing, and each scored several kills, but it was obvious that the Dark Eldar side had Better firepower.
However, accidents still occurred. The Fallen Moon Conspiracy has always had the habit of immediately retreating to repair warships after being damaged, so as to save the ship and avoid battle. Therefore, many injured warships were withdrawn from the battle order, which resulted in actual reduction. The number of battleships destroyed was much greater than that destroyed.
To make matters worse, the Terminus formation suddenly launched a collective attack and broke through the battle line of the Fallen Moon Fleet regardless of casualties, causing the fleet to fall into complete chaos.
Perhaps considering that in order to preserve their strength, the Fallen Moon conspiracy began to retreat collectively, completely exposing one side of the Comorian coalition forces.
So while leaving some ships to monitor the Fallen Moon, Typhons led the flagship and the remaining combat forces to assist the central fleet of the original body. Originally, Vol Clanser planned to separate the Endurance from the other capital ships and then use the flagship Powerful long-range weapons damaged or even destroyed it, but the unexpected situation of Fallen Moon being repulsed made it impossible to implement this idea. At the same time, the main force of the Plague Fleet relied on heavy armor to force the Cabal Alliance to disperse their formations. Er Clanser is well aware of the weaknesses of the coalition forces. Once everyone is separated, they will have many thoughts, and some guys will even choose to escape.
This is also the biggest weakness of the Comorian coalition. Despite its firepower advantage, no one is really willing to bear casualties. Once the battleship is seriously damaged, it will immediately withdraw from the battle.
In contrast, the plague fleet ranges from battleships to frigates. Each of them fights to the death and attacks the Eldar formation with desperate courage. The combat effectiveness of the Moro Allied Forces declined rapidly.
Once a chain of rout reactions occurs, those small battleships are okay, but these battleships are not so easy to escape. Therefore, Vol Clanser suppressed his inner anger and first called to appease the Fallen Moon fleet. Let them work hard to entangle the flanks of the Plague Fleet, while on the other hand constantly asking the various cabals to move closer to them.
However, a large number of gang-hopping troops and demon invasions made this process very difficult, and the situation began to tilt in favor of the Plague Fleet.
At the critical juncture of the battle between the two sides, the edge of the webway suddenly crackled and exploded, accompanied by a flash of lightning - this was not the white lightning common in summer storms, but a dazzling huge purple lightning.
The purple electric light is like shining crystal, spreading rapidly along the edge of the battlefield.
Suddenly, huge lightning roared directly through the air and blasted directly into the Plague Fleet's forces. Then an explosion roared, leaving one side of the Endurance covered in charred ruins and destroying the bacteria on it. Shattered into pieces.
"Huh?"
Mortarion, who had been staring at the battle, felt the tremors of the battleship and frowned.
"Intelligence officer."
"Primarch, there is a huge energy reading."
"I want to know what it is."
Soon, the demonic primarch knew got the answer.
The slimy eyeball display showed enlarged views of the hull that appeared in the webway, each from a different angle, each showing only that miraculous creation.
Mortarion narrowed his eyes, and the magnificent Arkworld seemed to be right in front of him.
It was a large monster measuring dozens of kilometers, and it was easy to see even from such a long distance. The huge decomposed spirit bones spread out in all directions, followed by hundreds of smaller spaceships and fighter planes. Behind it or clustered around its docking spires, the true enormity of this worldship becomes even more apparent as the distance continues to shrink, filling every screen, its elegant surface studded with hundreds of A blistering dome, each one could be a city, or an ingenious ecosystem designed to mimic the environment of those worlds the Eldar once called home.
Even in the Legion's heyday, Mortarion would have doubted whether he could muster the forces to conquer such a majestic thing, as his hedonistic brother was said to have done.
A more intense battle began with light and fury, but lacked color. The light spear cannon on the bow of the ship projected blazing flaming arrows. The ships that were caught off guard were torn into pieces and left to float and burn. The Ark fleet pounced on its prey in a standard double-wing formation.
Elegant Eldar fighters met in the deserted space between large ships, engaging in a slow, stately duel deep in the sea of scorching death, the clatter of frigates echoing in the silence, mixed with the sounds of engines. The cruiser's death scream as overload and void shields collapse.
As the reactors went critical, the stricken ships struggled and fell, drifting away into the endless darkness of the Webway and beyond as the small ships were destroyed.
From beginning to end, Arkworld did not directly participate in the battle. It was like a giant cosmic snake, wandering on the edge of the battlefield.
Along with the emergence of the Arkworld, there are also warriors from it.
“In the light of the setting sun, they are here.”
Seeing the black figures landing in the battleship in small aircraft, Wall Clanser was quite surprised.
The armor of those warriors is like gorgeous obsidian statues. Each of them wears a mask woven with vines, holds a sharp blade and a shuriken gun, and is wrapped in purple electric light.
There are also warriors wearing layers of dark green armor. They move flexibly through the battleships, their chain swords buzzing and cutting, and their shuriken guns crackling. They are Assault Scorpions and believe in Kane. , an Aspect warrior who follows the teachings of the coward Calandras, and a close Ark cousin to the few Dark Eldar of Commorragh.
As soon as these figures entered the battleship, they began to rush left and right in the Plague Marine formation, hammering the demons into a medium that emitted evil green light, or knocking the Plague Marines to the ground.
The sudden appearance of the Arkworld allowed Wal Clanser to see the opportunity to change the situation of the war. He immediately excitedly tried to contact the opponent's commander, but only received a cold response.
"You should retreat."
"Why!"
What Wall Clanser hates most in his life are these cousins who talk in riddles every day. Under normal circumstances, he would rather cut each other off. tongue, but today he had to listen patiently to the other party's explanation.
“I hope you never know the answer.”
“What?”
"You just need to know that the tragic death you just witnessed is nothing compared to the nightmare that is about to be unleashed."
Perhaps in response to the words of the Ark prophets, the previously disabled Ether Fortress, Suddenly there was a dull murmur that everyone could hear.
Then, a huge green vortex rose from the fortress, and countless demons were forming in the vortex.
Wal Clanser narrowed his eyes and his tone was trembling.
"Big Demon. They summoned a big demon."
Obviously, Arkworld does not intend to fight the devil here, so the remaining Comoros fleet seems to be unable to cope.
Realizing that the attack had failed, Val Clanser made up his mind.
"All fleets, alternate cover and retreat."
(End of this chapter)