Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

After the Primarch's declaration of war, without any hesitation, a war between the Necron and the human fleet began. This is a brutal battle of equal strength. In terms of technological creations alone, humans are by no means the opponents of the Necron.

In past battles with the Necrons, the Empire often had to pay an extremely high battle-loss ratio in order to briefly bring a tomb world into silence again.

Each Necron is an artist of war. They command the cooperation of various mechanical arms, interspersed with the use of large-scale weapons and high-power particle disintegration rays. Compared with them, the war strategies that humans can choose are like uncivilized barbarians.

——That is to prop up the force field shield, move the fleet forward at full speed, and use a huge impact angle to launch a fearless charge and collision with the Necron.

Yes, it’s still a holy collision. With this single move, the Imperial Navy conquered the entire galaxy and knocked down all kinds of monsters and monsters among the stars.

But this is also a helpless move. The empire's long-range strike weapons are completely unable to cause effective damage to the Necron. The soldiers could only rely on their loyalty and bravery to perish together with the enemies of the empire.

In this war, the Imperial Expeditionary Corps also followed this war strategy.

The sacrifice of life and death in the collision is the supreme expression of the loyalty and courage of the imperial soldiers. Behind the seemingly simple and crude means of war is the determination to destroy the enemy.

When the Imperial Expeditionary Fleet propped up various dazzling force field shields such as void shields, psychic shields, orc shields, etc., the dense fleet that blocked the light of the stars launched a full-speed charge towards the Tomb of the Endless.

Even this ancient man who had experienced countless battles felt tremendous pressure at this moment.

What troubled him even more was the original body standing on the bow of the flagship.

"Open the space transmission channel, Magnus!"

"Extremely happy!"

After being captured, Magnus, for the first time, did not resist the other party's use of his psychic spells.

Faced with the Necrons, a powerful alien enemy, the Primarch and his traitorous brother once again shared the same hatred.

Mysterious runes emerged in the void, and the demonic original body tore open the space blockade of the Endless One by itself, opening a transmission channel directly to the pyramid.

Although this passage can only accommodate Dukel alone.

But that's enough.

boom! ——

The original body shuttled through the space passage, and in the next second, it descended from high altitude, like a god descending to earth, raised its giant steel foot, and suddenly trampled on the throne at the top of the mausoleum. The metal shell of the huge mechanical creation deformed amidst the screams.

Like the bombardment of a meteorite, huge kinetic energy poured out wantonly, and all the surrounding tomb guards were shattered. Even the undead technicians in the distance were affected by the huge impact and were thrown hundreds of meters away.

"Dukele, your power has actually been improved again?"

Magnus looked extremely shocked after seeing this scene. When facing the Tau soldiers, he had not seen anything yet.

But when he climbed onto the tomb of the Necrons, he was horrified to discover that the power of his brother's movements was even greater than before.

Compared to this terrifying power, Magnus was more shocked by his brother's growth rate.

At this moment, the tip of the mausoleum pyramid was already a deep pit. Duker stood in the center of the pit, and the broken body and throne of the Endless One were all trampled under his feet.

But the protozoa did not relax its vigilance;

"A stand-in?" Duker looked around, "Necrons are trouble. After all, no one can kill a real dead person."

With the help of Magnus' teleportation, Dukel launched a decapitation tactic against the Infinite, but only killed one of the opponent's clones.

"I have not died, our will will last forever!"

The Endless One did not appear, but his voice echoed around.

Buzz——

Amidst the sound of machinery running, three channels rise from the face of the pyramid.

Huge underworld centipedes crawled out of the passage.

They resemble ancient Terra's centipedes. Their metallic bodies combined with phase fields allow them to pass through solid matter as if they were swimming in water. They are equipped with destructive gauss weapons and sharp claws that can attack without warning. Hit the target.

The moment they appeared, they lurked beside the original body and were in an extremely easy position to attack Dukel.

And the Endless One has already appeared in the distance, far away from the original body. Simple actions are enough to reveal the opponent's rich combat experience.

However, the Endless One did not take the next step, and the Underworld Centipedes also stayed in place.

"The original body of the human empire, why insist on breaking out into a dispute? This is a misunderstanding. I agree to temporarily lend you those precious treasures. Let's make peace with each other, what do you think?"

He gave in.

Although he was in a position where it was easy to launch an offensive, the surrounding centipedes made no offensive moves, which was enough to show Trazin's sincerity.

When his words spread, even the imperial soldiers in the voice channel were stunned. The war had officially begun, but the Endless One still wanted to shake hands and make peace.

Are all Necrons so peaceful?

In fact, the Endless One is also in trouble at this time. Although the victory is not decided at the moment, in his calculation-the closer the distance between him and the original body, the slimmer the hope of victory.

The Primarch was before him now.

Even if it was just a defeat, Dukel wouldn't be able to really kill him.

The most important thing is that he had specially prepared many precious collections in order to ambush the original body.

When he thought about not only not being able to get back the previous collection, but also losing another batch, Trazin didn't want to start a war even more.

"I uphold the concept of friendly coexistence with the Human Empire. I have also been saddened by the fall of Cadia. I have no reason to be hostile to you loyal warriors."

The ancient being felt a little ashamed to speak these words of concession to the younger race.

But there is an old saying among ancient Terran humans: He who knows the current affairs is a wise man. As long as we can avoid the disaster at this moment, when he comes back

"Okay." Suddenly, he heard the original body say.

"What?" Trazin asked again, somewhat unsure.

"I said yes, we can shake hands and make peace."

Dukel repeated again. Trazin felt joy at this moment, but he was not happy for long. He saw the original body extending his big hand to Xiang and making a "get it" gesture.

"What does this mean?" Trazin asked in confusion.

"Of course I want you to return the Empire's collection." Duker said matter-of-factly. "Of course we can shake hands and make peace, but before that, you have to return the stolen goods that you illegally appropriated. For example, the Empire's STC template, the Empire's spirit A creation of clan technology, a fragment of the Star God of the empire."

Duker spoke out a series of nouns like he was familiar with, but each noun had the same prefix - imperial.

Trazin was silent.

He discovered that there might be a bug in his logic system. Otherwise, why would the system always report an error when facing the original body, causing him to be unable to say a word?

Those STC templates of ancient humans are somewhat related to the human empire.

Why are the technological products of the Eldar also belong to the Empire?

Why don’t you say that the entire universe belongs to the Empire?

besides

"Why do you want the fragments of the Star God?" Trazin's voice contained a hint of warning, "That is an extremely dangerous power that cannot be controlled by a young race like yours."

"What other reason do I need to pursue the empire's sacred property?" The Star God fragment is the key to Dukel's breakthrough of 250,000 pieces of life magnetic field technology. Naturally, it is impossible to confess to the alien.

But his natural and violent remarks really made the Endless One very angry.

"Young race, unscrupulously humiliating existences older than you. Humanity's original body, no matter what purpose you have, I will not let you achieve your wish. Even if I defeat this, all the substitutes will be destroyed. , and I will never deliver the fragments of the Star God into your hands."

Under his command, the Underworld Centipede took the lead in attacking the Primarch.

Countless scarabs and tomb guards also emerged from the pyramid, rushing towards the original body like a tide.

"Old guy, you must be confused!"

"If I beat you, everything here is mine!"

Dukel laughed, then charged.

The Gaussian rays emitted by the dense mechanical creations were as dense as a rainstorm. Countless melee units used their mechanical bodies to block his charge, and their sharp blades emitted the fluorescence of the phase force field.

Dukel's whole body was covered with red flames, and his force field shield blocked the strike of Gauss rays. He punched the underworld centipede in front of him.

boom!

Under the exertion of his spiritual power and brute force, the mechanical creation of the undead was instantly shattered.

The flying metal parts carried huge kinetic energy, like countless explosive bombs, and instantly cleared a large area of ​​the field.

The original body continued to rush towards the Endless One without any hesitation. In the space above his head, the war between the Imperial Legion and the Necron Creation also continued, and countless firelights lit up the dark stars.

Under the protection of the multi-gravity field, the imperial fleet achieved incredible results. Their numbers were even larger, and their attacks were swift and effective, destroying a large number of mechanical creations in almost a short period of time.

The Endless One avoided the attack of the original body and also noticed what was happening. Anxiety appeared in his system, and if the current situation continued, his defeat was almost certain.

"This is not an equal war." The Endless One thought as he looked at the huge expedition fleet. But as an ancient being, he also knows that war is never equal.

In desperation, he could only activate the collection in his hand.

But this seems to be unable to save the situation of the war.

A squad of dark elves was activated by him, and in the blink of an eye they were hacked to death by the primarch.

A group of Catachan Daemons were released by him, and the Primarch's charge did not stop because of this.

Among the collections he released, the one with the most outrageous performance was the Orc Orc Legion.

When this powerful orc army appeared on the battlefield,

He heard a war cry break out from Dukel's mouth,

"Waaagh!"

Amidst his loud shouts, the group of orcs he was looking forward to were frightened to death.

Scared to death.

In the long years that the Endless One has experienced, he has never seen anything so outrageous.

At this moment, he finally understood why the original body dared to pursue the Tau fleet with only one frigate without any backup, and also captured a large number of Tau ships.

It's a pity that he understood it a little late.

In the red firelight, the slightly embarrassed Endless One felt a burst of sadness and anger.

more importantly.

——Why do you dare to pursue your opponent without fully understanding your opponent?

When did I start to feel that no matter who the opponent was, they would definitely be able to defeat them.

Yes, I have been acting recklessly in the galaxy for too long, and I have lost the respect I should have.

With the dignity of an ancient person, he never thought that he would be forced to this point by a young race.

Recalling the words that the Tau commander read in his notebook,

——Weakness and ignorance are never obstacles to survival, arrogance is.

At this moment, the Endless Ones, as an ancient race in the galaxy, had some strange resonance with the youngest Tau.

Buzz——

The space beside the Endless One fluctuated, and Dukel's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

boom!

Carrying kinetic energy that could destroy the world, this punch directly tore apart the living metal body of the Endless One.

A metal skull was thrown into the sky, drawing a perfect arc, and fell heavily on the surface of the pyramid.

The skull stared blankly in the direction of the original body. After a few seconds, the green light in its eyes completely disappeared.

This was already his last clone in the pyramid. Even he himself did not expect that the defeat would come so suddenly that he could not even say goodbye.

"Next time, I will definitely take back everything that belongs to me."

When this last thought emerged, his thinking was completely interrupted and uploaded to the main body.

For most Necron, the "self-destruct protocol" in the tomb will be activated after being completely defeated. But Trazin did not do this. He was worried that the cultural relics he brought would also be destroyed.

If it falls into the hands of the original body, it may be asked for back. If it is destroyed, it is really gone.

Without the command of the Endless One, the guarding force in the tomb fell into silence again.

After winning the victory, he did not feel sad for Trazin's defeat for a moment. The first person to come to the battlefield was the Mechanical Great Sage.

Gris hurriedly walked off the aircraft with many priests. The eager eyes in his eyes seemed to see not a large number of cold mechanical creations, but beautiful girls.

"The great Lord of the Second Legion, can you allow us to launch an archaeological operation?" the great sage asked while rubbing his hands.

"Of course." Dukel also had a smile on his face at this moment, "This is a huge treasure, I hope we can all find something we like."

A vast treasure hunt begins on the spot, stepping on the corpse of the Endless One.

The Adeptus Mechanicus found the STC template.

The Imperial warriors were given valuable treasures.

Duker also found the fragment of the Star God that he longed for.

The collection of the Endless One is still so rich and huge.

It was enough for everyone to smile with satisfaction.

Dukel was immersed in the treasure hunt, when Efilar came over and asked the original body,

"Your Highness, should we send out a reconnaissance fleet to continue looking for traces of the Lion King?"

"No need." Duker waved his hand and took out a black crow feather.

"When I discovered that the target of our ambush turned out to be the Necron, I knew that it would be difficult to escape in the short term. So I entrusted my brother to find it for me. He is the best agent in the galaxy. No one can escape from the Crows. Sight."

"Come on, Efilar, don't worry about that boring old lion anymore. There are so many treasures here, pick one you like."

Duker brought her to the countless treasures, patted the saint's shoulder, and signaled her to relax, the war was over, and there was no need to tense up her nerves all the time.

"Yes, my lord." Efilar lowered his head and said.