Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

The tide of chaos rises and falls, and the etheric current that originally only flowed in the Sea of ​​Souls surges endlessly in the physical universe. In the long history of the human empire's fight against chaos, the emergence of this level of reality tearing phenomenon itself means the fall of the galaxy. , but in Favna at this moment, this is not the case.

The bubble of reality created by the Geller force field is as vulnerable as a soap bubble in the face of the true power of the evil god. For a long time, the empire's warships can only drift with the tide when facing the turbulent waves of the sea of ​​souls. Even the Second Company of the Ultramarines A character like that would be lost in subspace for five years, but the Human Fleet equipped with a pure spirit field and a black stone obelisk would not fall into that embarrassing dilemma.

In the engine room of the battleship, the trained psykers belonging to the Psychic Department of the Order of Truth put the sealed and preserved dust into the combustion chamber according to the procedure. The spirit and flesh of the Eldar burned and burst out under the strict chain reaction formula. Bright flames, like small candles lit in the darkness, shrouded each ship in a warm halo, dispelling the etheric turbulence that symbolized destruction.

Under the illumination of spiritual energy, groups of battleships rushed towards the subspace vortex caused by the explosion of the Emperor's Pride, like a school of migrating fish rushing upstream towards their homeland. The federal soldiers are all high in fighting spirit and can't wait to fight to the death with the demons who dare to invade the Far Eastern Star Territory.

High morale among military personnel is a good thing in theory, but the problem is that the morale of the federal navy seems to be a little... too high.

Subspace demons have always been synonymous with ravage and pain. In the records of the Eldar, Chaos is called the "primary destroyer". The Slaanesh demon who came to the real universe riding the waves of subspace originally thought that it was the will of the master of pleasure. It will pull the world called Fafnir into despair. Even if the subspace disaster appears directly in reality, it can also set off a panic in the hive, allowing them to collect some emotional feedback of fear or anger.

But at this moment, the Slaanesh demon army did not feel any fear or worry from the Federation Navy fleet rushing towards the subspace vortex. Instead, they felt... excitement, joy, and indescribable happiness and satisfaction. .

This is so weird.

The confusion of the Slaanesh Demon Army at this moment illustrates the importance of market research. Facts have proved that Chaos may have obtained some of the defense information of the Human Federation from some special channels, but it still lacks understanding of the sturdy folk customs within the Human Federation.

Under the high-pressure management of the Order of Truth, the personality cult of the Star Destroyer is still prevalent within the Federation. After the transformation plan of the first batch of new humans was completed, this group of characters represented by Gustav showed strong personal abilities and With superior hardware performance, too many people regard this new genetic lineage of human beings as the supreme sacred creation. Everyone in society yearns to abandon the old body bearing the mark of pain and become a member of the new human race.

However, under the promotion system designed by Russell, only those who have made outstanding contributions to the Federation can receive this honor. There is no limit to the specific contribution, including academic, business, and military.

Not everyone has the brains for scientific research, and not everyone has the talent for business, but carrying a gun and fighting a war requires both men and women to have the skills. Therefore, in the internal ideological trend of the Human Federation, militaristic enthusiasm occupies the absolute mainstream. Joining the military has become the most mainstream employment direction for most young people after graduating from college.

The number of people is so large and the competition is fierce, it has reached the point where fresh graduates who want to join the expedition fleet that hunts down the Eldar have to give gifts everywhere to find connections.

There has been no war in the Far East for a hundred years. In order to earn military merit, the good men of the People's Federation often have to cross half the galaxy to hide and seek with the Ark Eldar who grease their soles for several years or more. Now the tentacles of chaos have directly extended to the Federation mainland, and there is a steady stream of people. Military achievements are pouring out from the whirlpool.

How could they not be excited about this situation?

In the fleet that rushed towards the Demon Army of Slaanesh, almost every captain of every ship did not hesitate to violate the safe driving regulations of the starship. They ordered the shipboard AI to overload the engine to the limit, hoping to burst out of the tachyon. He rushed into the evil god's face at such a speed that the reactor started to smoke, for fear of missing the opportunity to fire at any enemy of chaos.

The few captains who were a little calmer saw the menacing and pointed glances of their crew members before giving the order to drive at a steady speed and with caution, and they had no choice but to be coerced into joining this desperate speeding ship.

"Hahahaha! I'm going to fucking pull the flag now! This God-given opportunity is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"My nephew just used his connections to squeeze into a hunter expedition to excavate the world of undead tombs last month. If he knew that enemies would come to his door if he stayed at home, why bother making coffee for the nerds in the Mechanical Department?"

"Fellow devil, I'd like to lend your devil a military exploit..."

All kinds of excitement, excitement, and joyful emotions were carried by the war fleet pouring out of Favna Starport and pounced on the Slaanesh Demon Army in the vortex of subspace. In confusion, the leader of the Desire Demon Army The Great Demon Keeper of Slaanesh vaguely felt that his power seemed to have received some unknown increase, but he could not find the source of the increase.

Not only the Great Keeper was puzzled, but even Slaanesh himself could not have imagined that the naval power of the Human Federation was so insane.

——Some captains who did not rush to the forefront of the fleet due to a late start were afraid that their comrades would kill the demons too quickly, causing the battle to end prematurely, and thus not getting any military credit, so they privately ordered the pilots to move the ships onboard The magnetic pole of the black stone obelisk flips, secretly increasing the distortion of the subspace.

The pilot who received the order did not have any psychological struggle and carried out the captain's order without hesitation, without saying anything.

Battleships passed through the starry sky one after another. The roaring engines burst out with a dazzling red light like blood due to overloading. Bloody meteor showers smashed into the subspace vortex. The naval guns fired and the starry sky trembled. Even the Great Demon Keeper was shaken by human madness, and for a moment he was somewhat restrained and did not dare to move.

Behind the frontline fleet, there was also joy in the hive of Favna Prime. People on the ground were running happily to tell each other. The administrators of the factories did not care about the cost and consumption and the weapons already piled in the arsenal. With a large number of war machines, they fully loaded all the production lines that were usually idle or eliminated, and increased production capacity with the goal of one mobile armor per person.

Machine tools roar and furnaces burn. Make a difference today! They will use iron and fire to forge a beautiful new tomorrow.