Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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After receiving the order, Adam immediately planned a detailed detection operation of nearby galaxies.

There are a total of nineteen galaxies in the yet-to-be-named star sector, and some of these nineteen galaxies are strategic points.

The so-called strategic points are some galaxies where ships can frequently communicate with the Tyrone galaxy. The situation of these galaxies will be updated in real time, and they are very safe.

These safe strategic point galaxies are the core elements of a strategy based on the dimension engine. This strategy is that other battleships in the fleet do not attack immediately after discovering the enemy ship, but jump to the strategic point to join the battleship, and then jump to the enemy together. The ship's location besieged them.

The reason why the battleship does not move together with other battleships is that the charging time of the dimension engine it is equipped with is a bit long, which slows down the progress of the entire fleet.

"There are three strategic points in the star area, and three battleships are parked in these three strategic points."

"The other cruisers were divided into five fleets as we trained before and quickly explored each system."

"If an enemy ship is discovered during the exploration process, jump immediately to the strategic point, and then jump back to the place where the enemy ship was found with the battleship in the strategic point."

Adam was giving detailed explanations in the fleet communication channel.

The maximum transmission distance of the dimension engine is five hundred light years. No matter how far it is, it will either be impossible or there will be some unpredictable consequences. Under normal circumstances, such a long teleportation distance would not be used, but a jump from galaxy to galaxy - in the slang of the Tyrone Fleet, dimensional teleportation is called a jump.

"Do it," Adam ordered.

The fleet immediately acted as Adam had planned.

The three battleships jumped to three strategic points respectively, and the other battleships were divided into five cruiser squadrons and dispersed throughout the star area to start reconnaissance.

Galaxy No. 2 is the closest galaxy to Tyrone. Since only one of the twelve planets in the entire galaxy is habitable, it is very convenient to detect.

Although the results showed that there was no plague in the No. 2 system, the mobilization order was still remotely transmitted to the governor by the battleship. Considering that the No. 2 system was extremely dependent on trade activities with Tyrone, the governor immediately followed the instructions in the mobilization order.

Next, No. 3 and No. 4 were detected. There were very slight signs of plague in these two systems. Ten regiments and one janitor were sent to each world to clean up the source of the plague underground, while the battleships remained in orbit. Spray chemicals on the ground,

After that, the situation in most galaxies was not serious. Either the plague was very mild, or the world where the plague broke out was extremely backward and could not spread at all.

Spraying chemicals does not mean spraying chemicals out like water on the track, but putting chemical crystals and catalysts into cannonballs and shooting them down. The cannonballs will explode between the clouds and create a rain, which will cause the surface of the earth to fall. The plague virus and the walking dead are extinct.

The plague was most severe in the 12th and 15th galaxies. These two galaxies were also explored. Warships also sprayed chemicals in orbit, and then sent troops down to the surface to clean up the plague zombies inside.

Among the three worlds of the Twelfth Galaxy, there is one world similar to Tyrone III before it was transformed by the extradimensional sky. Almost everyone lives underground and there is very little population on the surface.

Spraying chemicals in a world like this is inefficient, and sending people down is a bit uneconomical. Directly bombarding the surface with orbital bombing in the hope of destroying underground buildings through vibrations is the best plan, but it may accidentally injure civilians.

The Lamenters Chapter, who came to the Twelfth Galaxy on a transport ship, objected to this plan. Chapter Leader Foros said two words to the captain of the cruiser in the communication channel.

"Teleport us down."

"You continue your mission and come back when this is all over to pick us up and the civilians before you launch an orbital bombardment."

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"For those we hold dear, we stand with glory!"

In the dark corridors of the underground city, Foros led ten Astartes to engage in a firefight with the Plague Walkers, shouting the Weeper's iconic war cry as they advanced.

Everyone in the team who can use Terminator Armor wears Terminator Armor, and those who don't wear Terminator Armor carry heavy bolters or flamethrowers specially designed to deal with plague zombies.

Although the plague zombies coming from the front of the corridor seemed endless, they were still resisted.

Behind Foros was a group of terrified civilians. They were hiding behind the majestic body of the Astartes. From time to time, they poked their heads out to look at the battle situation and calculate how much time they had left to live.

Behind the civilians, there were also zombies pouring out from all corners, but there were not many of them. A guard stood in the center of the corridor and used shoulder cannons and shotgun lasers to block the incoming zombies.

There are definitely a lot of zombies in this world, but not all eleven Astartes plus one guard can kill them all. Everyone can only advance while resisting the zombies from both directions.

After marching near the room, civilians will enter the room with various crude weapons, search for other survivors, and if so, take them out and move forward together.

After advancing about two kilometers in this continuous killing and saving process, Foros suddenly found a metal iron box with an unknown function on the corridor wall.

Foros judged the function of the iron box through experience, rushed over, tore open the iron box, and smashed the button hidden inside.

Red light flashed in the corridor, and then thick gates were lowered in both directions to block the walking dead.

"call……"

"saved……"

"The Emperor bless..."

The civilians finally had time to breathe and lay staggering on the ground.

Although they bear the responsibility of searching the room, they don't have to fight, because the plague zombies have no brains and they will rush out when they hear the sound. The zombies in every room are drawn out and killed without them needing to deal with them.

But civilians are civilians after all, and traveling two kilometers is nothing. The main thing is that they are scared along the way.

"Thank you for coming with us." Foros walked up to the guard and thanked him.

This guard also insisted on coming to rescue civilians. Foros thought he would not follow, but he came.

"We guards are not cold-blooded creatures with a heart of stone..." the guard said, taking off his face armor, taking out a cigar and holding it in his mouth.

"There's a plague here, brother," Foros reminded.

"It doesn't matter, this is the reactor." The guard grabbed Fros's hand and hit his lungs. "As for the cigar... taking a sip when I have nothing to do is a habit I left before undergoing transformation."

Foros breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the civilians.

The Astartes were checking on each civilian to see if they could still walk.

Although the civilians were tired, their morale was not very low. On the contrary, they became more energetic after taking a breath.

Anyone who sees the arrival of the Emperor's angels will feel reassured.

Foros noticed a girl squatting in the corner holding her sister, trembling all over and turning pale, so he walked over to the girl, pulled out a dagger and handed it to him: "You need a weapon, use it to protect your family."

"Thank you... thank you, sir..." The girl took the dagger. Although she also knew that she could not fight with this dagger, which was extremely heavy for a mortal, the feeling of holding the weapon still made her feel at ease.

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