Stars for the good Warhammer

The battle on Karen continues.

As time goes by, the Free Army formed by the miners has breached the excavation plants one after another, blowing up the cages originally used to imprison the workers.

As the Spark continued to spread, the chaotic situation soon exceeded the control of the Empire. Even under the bloody suppression of the Governor, tens of millions of people in various towns and hives were suspected of being related to the rebels every day. The "disloyal people" were taken to the execution ground and shot to death as a warning in front of their children and neighbors.

But what makes the top nest masters feel more and more uneasy is that even so, it still cannot prevent more and more people from taking the initiative to escape from the control of the empire and join the ranks of the rebels. Even in recent times, Some members of the National Defense Forces also began to fall into the arms of the Free Army, and the "rebels" marched forward triumphantly.

So far, a large number of satellite cities have been surrounded by the Free Army forces. Fortunately, the weapons they possess are not enough to launch attacks on cities and solid fortresses, so the battle lines have remained stagnant.

What puzzles the governor and his staff is that these rats, who used to huddle in the mines under the whips of the overseers, now dare to use the simplest automatic firearms and even the mining picks originally used for work, facing the hail of bullets. A battle broke out with the garrison who was waiting solemnly.

Why aren't they afraid of death?

What on earth changed these weaklings?

Is it the evil conspiracy of the Iron Man that appeared not long ago? Or

At the same time, the governor's palace, which was heavily guarded on the top floor of the hive, was echoing with the angry shouts of Governor Morath.

"Yes! There can be no mistake! They must have been bewitched by the Chaos Cult!"

"The power of subspace must have polluted their minds!"

Although her biological age is over seventy, relying on some cruel rejuvenation technology, this powerful female governor still works hard to maintain her proud appearance, at the cost of losing several young people every three months. The maid mysteriously disappeared from her palace.

"Where's the Astra Militarum support? Where are the troops I want! I can't wait any longer!"

"I want those who dare to resist me to die! These traitors who incited riots must pay the price!"

Facing the deteriorating war, Moras was anxiously pacing in her command room, hoping to get some good news from the communication array. In her opinion, it was impossible for those rebels to be As long as the Astra Militarum's opponents can launch an attack with the support of the Empire, everything will be fine.

However, as the operator took off his earphones, she heard news that she couldn't believe.

"Sir, I just received a report from the front line. The fortress stationed by General Hawken was raided early this morning. The attackers killed the general himself and his guards, and caused serious damage to the position. The rebels rebelled not long ago. The troops have taken advantage of the chaos to capture the command post, and our front line is almost undefendable."

"How is this possible! This is absolutely impossible for those bugs in the mines to do!"

"According to the descriptions of the few survivors, the attackers were equipped with black power armor. They quickly struck out from the shadows and quickly evacuated the scene."

Black power armor? Could it be said to be Astartes? But why would those guys

Before Governor Moras could recover from the shock, another communications operator suddenly stood up.

"Lord Moraes, the sector government just sent a reply!"

"Great! What did they say?"

However, just when the Governor was full of expectations, thinking that support from the Astra Militarum was about to arrive at Karen, the other person's next words instantly froze her on the spot.

"The other side said they would not send troops to provide reinforcements because according to the representative of the Ash Alliance in Terra, an Alliance scientist was trapped on the battlefield of Karen and was attacked. The Alliance was very concerned about this, so the Terran government A delegation will be sent to investigate this matter together with representatives from the alliance.”

"The sector government requires us not to continue to expand the war and to wait for the arrival of the Ashbringer. Any behavior that violates the order will be punished."

When he heard this, Moras couldn't believe his ears. He just thought that the big shots in the sector government must have gone crazy. The next moment, he heard Moras almost roaring.

"Ashes Alliance? Which madman's order is this! Karen is the territory of the empire! Why do we have to accept inspections from outsiders!"

As she spoke, she glared fiercely at the communications officer.

"Tell them! We will never obey such a stupid order! Since they are unwilling to provide support, we will find a way to eliminate those traitorous bastards ourselves!"

"In addition, I have the final say as to who has the right to enter Karen! If those idiots from the Ashes Alliance dare to infringe on my interests, then they will also be our enemies!"

Seeing the almost crazy look of the other party, the communications officer standing there just took a breath of cold air.

"But my lord! The source of this order is the Terran government, and the person who issued this order is"

"Robert Guilliman."

But what he didn't expect was that even after he mentioned the Primarch's name, Moras only said it coldly.

"The power of my family was originally granted by the Emperor himself. Even the Primarch has no power to decide what I want to do!"

"Since those people want to sit back and watch Karen's demise, then no one else can get what I can't get."

After two seconds of silence, as if he had made up his mind, Moraes turned around and spoke calmly to the flattering staff member behind him.

"Go tell General Jurten to take out the shipment and prepare it for launch."

However, when he heard this, the luxuriously dressed male noble was obviously panicked.

"Lord Rammus? Are you referring to the batch of nuclear warheads purchased from the Adeptus Mechanicus?"

"Yes, I plan to use them to clear the land that fell into the hands of the rebels."

"But if you do this"

What the noble wanted to say was that such extreme behavior would inevitably cause dissatisfaction in the empire, and the radiation pollution caused by nuclear warheads would most likely destroy the mining of fine gold veins, which would inevitably lead to more serious consequences.

But after saying these words, Governor Ramos looked scornful of them.

"Nothing is more important than my authority! Since these guys dare to resist my orders, then I have to make them understand."

"They're just puny bugs!"

"And bugs only deserve to live underground after all!"