American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

About ninety-six hours later.

Winter——

A metal hand stained with Tyranid blood fell abruptly on the metal table.

Thus, a clearly visible purple palm mark was instantly imprinted.

At this moment, the wolf Rorschach, with his long gray hair tied up in a mess and wet with a lot of sweat, stared at the Primarch Rorschach in front of him with a grin and shouted:

"The Griffin Titan Legion suffered heavy losses. Only 22 of the 72 Titans remain! The number of knight armors of the Winter Knights family is less than 50, and the Cadmus family still has more than 100 knight armors that can barely be deployed again..."

"Moreover, the million-man Skitarii vanguard soldiers are almost completely lost. When the Skitarii hunters, who are currently only more than 100,000, are completely lost, I am afraid that the Star Army Corps with less than 100,000 people and the Intelligent Control Corps with only thousands of mechas will be needed to fight the front line!"

"My respected Primarch, if you have any other ideas, you might as well take them out all at once!"

The words of the wolf Rorschach have not yet fallen.

He slowly raised a vibranium palm and wiped off the few drops of purple blood that had just splashed onto his face.

The Primarch Rorschach, with an increasingly indifferent expression on his face, took a deep breath and said to the wolf Rorschach in front of him:

"You don't have to worry about the fighters responsible for the resistance. More than a dozen hours ago, I ordered the state church priests to recruit ordinary people from the major hives to bravely join the resistance front. Millions of people will be assigned laser guns and will quickly go to the battlefield under the leadership of the fanatical state church priests..."

However, the Primarch Rorschach's words had not yet fallen.

The wolf Rorschach, who couldn't help but show his snow-white fangs, suddenly overturned the metal table in front of him.

He tried to open his eyes wide, and angrily shouted at the Primarch Rorschach:

"Are you fucking crazy? You let those untrained mortals go to the battlefield. What else can they do except provide biomass to the bugs?"

"Also, our duty is to protect mortals, not to send them to death!"

"Okay, then you tell me what to do?!"

At this moment, the Primarch Rorschach, with his bronze face muscles twitching slightly, suddenly drove the vibranium power armor and stood up.

He stared at the blue wolf boy of Wild Wolf Rorschach, and growled almost word by word:

"A large number of armored vehicles that can still move need to be controlled by the Star Legion Army who are familiar with the operation. Are we going to let the ignorant mortals do it? Once these vehicles or missile launchers stop rotating, the insects without large-scale firepower suppression will immediately rush into the positions and industrial cities that we have managed to maintain with great difficulty, and completely tear our comrades apart! They will also devour the mortals you care about most!"

"What are we facing now? It is the Tyranid Zerg who have no fear and fear, and only have the goal of devouring everything!"

"Even if we are facing a Chaos army now, I can think of other ways to win, but the insects will not reason with you, nor will they negotiate with you!"

"Wolf cub, wake up! Do you think we are holding on until the moment of victory? Wrong! We are actually delaying the arrival of failure!"

The fierce words of the Primarch Rorschach gradually subsided the fierce momentum of Wild Wolf Rorschach.

Sacrifice is the only cornerstone of the empire's survival.

It is also a profound truth that he has long understood.

At this moment, in the entire command center.

Almost all the technical priests and mechanical sages also looked sideways at the pair of Astartes and Primarchs who looked almost the same.

"I know what you said is right, and I also understand that you have reached your current limit, but I just can't accept it!"

The wolf Rorschach took a deep breath.

He stared at the Primarch Rorschach in front of him and continued.

"I am not willing to give up so easily! I would rather let the Zerg pay a more tragic price before dying in battle!"

"To be honest, the current situation is that even if the Emperor himself appears and summons the Legion of the Damned, or even if you immediately surrender to Khorne and become the Chosen of Chaos, it can't be saved, because the subspace shadow of the Zerg Will isolates most of the psychic energy..."

The Primarch Rorschach, who also took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at the technical priests or mechanical sages around him.

After everyone turned their heads and continued to be busy with other things.

He focused his eyes on the face of the wolf Rorschach again.

"However, even if the situation on the battlefield has reached a point where we really cannot recover, there is actually one last way..."

"Although we are limited by the overall structure of Griffin IV, the forge world, and the insufficient amount of promethium stored, we cannot completely replicate the fantastic idea of ​​burning the entire planet proposed by Cypher."

"But according to the ancient information I learned from the Mechanicus, they used to hide many death strike missiles in some arsenals deep in the forge world... Yes, they are still the ultimate weapons with nuclear warheads."

"In other words, even if Griffin IV will lose, a large number of nuclear explosions will take these bugs on the road of death together!"

At this moment, the unconcealed low words of the Primarch Rorschach made countless Mechanicus personnel around him stop their actions again.

After a slight hesitation.

They all knelt on one knee in the direction of the Primarch and slowly lowered their heads.

"My Lord Primarch, rather than struggling and becoming the food of the Tyranids, we are willing to destroy this Forge World with our own hands. As long as we are given more time, we can rebuild the prosperity of Griffin IV on other planets!"

"My Lord Primarch, please give us an order!"

Countless voices, some passionate and some indifferent, rang out one after another.

But every word of the oil man agreed with the idea that the Primarch Rorschach had just said.

At this moment, the Primarch Rorschach and the wolf Rorschach, whose expression was solemn, looked at each other.

He closed his eyes slightly and was silent for a while.

Then he opened his eyes wide and gave an order without hesitation!

"Notify all troops to prepare to launch all the death direct missiles. Let our human empire give the hive will of the insects an unforgettable lesson!"

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Boom--

Accompanied by the violent roar of countless engines.

Thousands of heavy vehicles were thrown back into the tragic battlefield like a meat grinder.

The entire Astra Militarum Corps, along with millions of mortals with only laser weapons, trampled on the broken corpses of the Tyranids and Skitarii, and launched a continuous offensive charge towards the Tyranids that were surging like a tide!

At the same time, the remaining Warhound-class Titans and Warlord-class Titans in the Griffin Titan Corps launched an extremely fierce long-range bombardment on the enemy's Titan units, while quietly retreating to the rear of the battlefield.

The only remaining nine Predator-class medium-sized Titans followed the advancing large forces and launched a terrifying assault with no retreat.

In order to prevent the Tyranids from noticing anything unusual.

The command level led by Primarch Rorschach did not inform all the troops on the front line of the news that the death direct missile was about to be launched.

Instead, they mobilized the combat power that could be temporarily evacuated bit by bit through orders, and notified the entire Astra Militarum Corps to lead countless mortals to take on the death mission of the rear guard.

Soon after, the Hanyi Knight Family and the Cadmus Knight Family, whose total number of knight armors was only about 100, unexpectedly received a temporary repair order and gradually withdrew from the chaotic battlefield.

Chi Chi Chi——

The next moment, a series of death missiles rising from the interior of a large number of foundries gradually crossed the sky, forming a terrifying scene that covered the sky and the sun.

The Hive Will, which vaguely sensed that the situation on the battlefield was not right, seemed to want to quickly command a large number of Zerg units to leave the battlefield.

But it was held back by countless loyal mortals who sacrificed their lives, and the armored formations of the Star Army who had no choice but to become abandoned but willing to make sacrifices!

And as countless extremely short-lived bright lights bloomed one by one in the air.

Every inch of land on the entire forging world Griffin IV was completely covered by continuous shock waves and terrifying flames!