The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 247 234. The Will of the Warmaster

Tassadar looked at the huge Iron Warriors fleet in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but beat drums. Later, the firepower of those huge warships directly made him give up the idea of ​​head-on confrontation.

If you really have to fight a legion head-on, then the ending will be very tragic. Even if the legion has been broken, it can't be easily destroyed. The best way is to avoid the edge temporarily.

That's why the scene just now appeared. After preparing for the enemy, Farsight didn't blame anything, because he knew that the Golden Fleet was definitely not the opponent of an entire legion. At least two main fleets were needed to fight such a terrible force. And now a considerable part of the Golden Fleet is stationed in various places and has not been taken out. It is not the opponent of the Legion Fleet at all, not to mention that those Chaos may have the support of demons. In this way, under the terrible interference of the subspace, the Golden Fleet may suffer unbearable damage.

On the contrary, it was much safer on their side. Although the Necromancer fleet still existed, they did not fight with them, which meant that the opponent's strength was not that good. In addition, the opponent had been using the sub-apex blocking system, which made it convenient for the far-sighted Flame Fleet, which was almost entirely composed of Tau people. The original problem suddenly became their barrier.

The only ones who had some trouble were the original survivors on those planets, but most of them had been transferred in advance, and a considerable number of them would be transferred through the webway in the future.

In fact, if the Flame Fleet wanted to, it could leave this ghost place now, but this also meant that the precious subspace shielding system might fall into Chaos, and it might continue to ferment in the hands of the Necromancer Overlord, so the fleet had to be stationed here to ensure that things would not deteriorate too much.

Soon, the huge Chaos Fleet replaced the original Golden Fleet and continued to surround that area with three layers inside and three layers outside. Of course, the Chaos Fleet did not have so much leisure and elegance. Their time was very tight, and the alien reinforcements would arrive at any time. They had to find a way to make a breakthrough in the area in front of them within the specified time.

Perturabo has come up with a good idea. This outstanding Primarch has told the warsmiths about his plan. They will use the power of demons and the warp to invade a part of the webway here and successfully collapse this area. When this area is collapsed, a safe passage can be constructed, allowing them to easily pass through the dangerous area and forcibly open up a route to enter the galaxy for search in a dead area.

Then they can use this terrible passage to collapse the gravitational field of the entire galaxy, forcing the position of the space undead to fail, and then find a way to seize the device. Although this will eventually turn the entire galaxy into a black hole, it doesn't matter to them. This is the territory of the aliens, not theirs. Even if this was once the territory of the Empire, it doesn't matter to the Chaos rebels.

When the warsmiths spread the Primarch's orders to the legion soldiers who had finally gathered together, everyone started their work. Although some warbands had conflicts and even feuds, under the huge Queen of Glory-class battleships, no Iron Warriors dared to act rashly under the eyes of the Primarch.

Unless, of course, some people are not members of the Legion.

Volkanst stood on the bridge of his cruiser, watching the skinny slaves manipulating everything in front of him. These crew members looted from the Empire's merchant ships or warships became cheap labor that could be replaced at any time on his ship. Or to call them labor is a bit too respectful, it should be said that they are a kind of mechanical parts that can be quickly replaced, because in the eyes of the Iron Warriors, those so-called mortals are consumables on a huge machine, a part that can be replaced at any time.

Even in the eyes of some extremists, even those brothers by blood are just a more expensive part with a longer service life. Just like the battle cry of the Iron Warriors, they are steel inside and out.

He looked at the crew with a cold look as they whipped and scolded the slaves wantonly to make them go faster, until some crew members were too cruel, and beat those people so hard that they couldn't even scream, and then they would give the senior crew members around them a look and ask them to stop the atrocities of the lower crew members.

Don't have any illusions. He doesn't pity those guys. He just wants them to work and do their best before they are squeezed dry. After all, they are not the Emperor's children. As long as he is willing to torture people, he will do everything to maximize efficiency and profit.

Of course, this ruthless and extremely efficient Iron Warriors warband leader did not understand that his warband of more than 200 people had actually been infiltrated.

In the lowest cabin of the cruiser, there is the darkest and dampest corner of the entire battleship. No one would be willing to come here, even the lowest crew members, because they don't know what inhuman things are here. This ship

After surviving in the subspace for such a long time, the crew and the ship itself have been contaminated by the pollution of the subspace. Even if the Iron Warriors hate the mutation of the subspace, there will still be terrible things living there. After all, they are chaotic stars. Warriors, the blessing of space will be with them forever.

But now, several people have come to the quiet place on the ship.

A captain of the Iron Warriors' warband stepped through the dirty water toward the depths of the lower deck, carefully observing whether anyone was following him along the way. Once he feels that there is one, he will immediately adjust his position and quickly change his direction, causing those who may or may not exist to lose their direction before continuing to his destination.

The huge warrior passed through the rotten pipes and old garbage, kicking away the rats that had grown as big as dogs due to subspace mutations. His only purpose in coming to this dirty place was to find his true brother.

After he continued to move forward for another ten minutes, he suddenly heard a thin sound and immediately stopped where he was. After waiting for a few seconds, a whistle-like sound suddenly came from inside his power armor.

After the sharp whistle blew once, three more low whistles came from the dark corner. After hearing this, the company commander breathed a sigh of relief, and then waited for his brother to appear.

A sergeant major of the Iron Warriors slowly emerged from the shadows. He looked at the superior in front of him and did not show much respect. He just said very casually.

"Let's go, brother, everyone else is waiting for you, you came a little too late."

"I can't help it. There's a rat's tail following me on the road. I have to spend some time."

"Solve it?"

"No, I just killed a few minor characters, but it also caused big trouble for the guy who wanted to know where we were. I led him into the lair of a group of subspace creatures. It's probably difficult for him to come out alive."

In their words, they slowly moved forward and came to a space. This place is also very dirty, but the difference is that four other people have gathered here.

A taller Astartes looked at the last company commander to arrive and said slightly:

"Having trouble on the road?"

"nailed it."

The battle brother nodded after hearing this, then looked at the people in front of him and whispered

"Everyone, you should be very clear about the mission this time. It is to find out what the hell Perturabo wants to do, and to see if this matter can be disrupted."

The warriors wearing Iron Warrior power armor next to them all nodded after hearing this. The leader who spoke first saw that those people understood and continued.

"Of course, we have another thing coming from that guy."

After hearing that person, all the warriors froze for a moment. They understood who the legendary warrior was. Some even thought that he was the possible surviving original body, and that he might also be another person in the legion.

Of course, no matter who that person is, they are definitely not someone they can afford to offend. But the good news is that if you can complete it well when that person finds you, the reward will definitely be quite a lot. Provided that you have to complete the task first and be able to come back. Receive reward.

"Brother, that person really... did you accept that mission?"

The Astartes in front of him sighed and said

"There is no way. We need materials and gene seeds to rebuild the warband. That person is the best choice. Besides, I finally found his spokesperson and got the task. This opportunity cannot be missed. And that task is related to Abaddon's There is no conflict in tasks, so we don’t have to worry.”

"Then what is his mission?"

"Find a way to kill that Necron overlord. No matter if we kill it or not, as long as you die, you will be rewarded."

After hearing his words, all the battle brothers breathed a sigh of relief, and one even joked

"We don't even need to take action. That guy will definitely be killed by various forces."

"It doesn't matter what we do, as long as we complete these two tasks."

After saying that, the soldier straightened up his back, looked at the brothers in front of him and said solemnly

"Everyone, we must complete this mission.

For the Emperor, Hydra is immortal! "

"For the Emperor! Hydra Immortality!"

This one is in size 235. It was too late and I didn’t see it clearly. I will try my best to update it tomorrow. I hope everyone can understand.