Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

The war between the Death Guard and the Drakashi on Broome has become so intense that it is being fought on all landmasses of the planet. ,

The Black Legion did not contribute much, so Ubangdrak, who led the Drakasi army, was not under great pressure.

During the war, all wizards predicted the imminent arrival of the enemy fleet, so the Black Legion began to contribute, building fortresses and orbital defense weapons on Broome, while the Death Guard and Drakasi people made double contributions. Force, building fortifications and fighting at the same time.

Typhons had long known that the Golden Expeditionary Fleet was about to arrive in Broome. He should lead the fleet to avoid the edge temporarily, or directly withdraw from the quagmire of war in Broome.

But the problem is that the Death Guard cannot give up a sacred weapon easily, because giving up means abandoning God's blessing, and the consequences may be unacceptable to the entire Death Guard, and may even bring disaster to other Nurgle believers.

But the Golden Expeditionary Fleet was about to arrive, and Typhons had to consider the consequences of continuing to invest troops in Broome.

If the entire Death Guard was severely damaged as a result, and that was before the so-called Golden Crusade really started...

Typhons did not dare to think about the consequences. Before he led the plague fleet to Broome, he had not yet determined whether he wanted to bet that the fleet and the army could capture the sacred artifact deep in the Drakasi occupied area, or to bring The men who were fighting on Broome left together.

War is not fought whenever we want, let alone stopped whenever we want.

If you really plan to retreat, it may take a long time to prepare and implement it. As a commander, Typhons cannot be unaware of this, but he believes that he has plenty of time. Time in a place like the Eye of Terror is not even worth a mortal. Not even a mouthful of phlegm from a slave can compare.

Typhons originally thought that the benevolent and almighty Father God would help him delay the arrival of the expedition fleet, and the wizard's divination results proved that his idea was not wrong.

So when the Plague Fleet ended its voyage and happened to bump into the main fleet of the Golden Expedition, Typhons was extremely surprised, so surprised that he thought deeply.

“The merciful and almighty God has abandoned us!”

"We're fucked!"

When even the most cheerful and optimistic plague warlocks begin to roar in despair, even the most stupid and ignorant of the entire plague fleet will realize that they are in trouble.

"Prepare for battle." The Nurgling on Typhons's sarcoma spoke for him, issuing a calm and calm command.

Then the entire plague fleet unfolded into a combat formation outside Broome, and every mutated flesh and blood warship was no longer crowded together.

While this process was still proceeding slowly, the main fleet of the Golden Expedition, which had been deployed during the voyage, had already arrived.

After a slender crimson ray emitted by a high-power particle light spear weapon penetrated a plague warship across an extremely long distance, this encounter that no one on either side expected began.

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Inside the Glorious Humanity.

"This must be the great power of the God Emperor!"

"We arrived very promptly! Very promptly! Not even one second late! Not even one second early!"

"Praise to the God-Emperor! Praise to the benevolent and almighty Lord of Mankind!"

Mathieu stepped into the bridge from the opened gate, raised his hands in the air and roared loudly with excitement.

Guilliman, who was dealing with the complicated matters at the beginning of a series of encounters, raised his head and glared at Mathieu. Considering that there were many people on the bridge, he did not directly express his doubts and dissatisfaction with the state religion through reprimands.

Ryan, on the other hand, was in such a good mood that he didn't bother to scold Mathieu who suddenly rushed into the bridge and shouted.

When he saw the plague fleet sailing towards Broome, Ryan's previous worries about whether the fleet would arrive late disappeared without a trace.

Considering that this is the Eye of Terror, the main force of the Golden Expedition arrived in time because there was definitely interference from a powerful entity.

"Children of God!" Mathieu knelt on the bridge, "Let the loyal and brave believers join the battle!"

The believers Mathieu is talking about are obviously those fanatical believers of the state religion who gathered from all over the empire and came to the fleet like a pilgrim to participate in the golden expedition.

But neither Llane nor Guilliman wanted the followers to join the war.

"If you have the guts to rush in just to kill hundreds of millions of civilians wearing a piece of rag as a military uniform, then you should shut your mouth now and get out of here." Guilliman scolded.

In Guilliman's eyes there is no fanatic militia, only soldiers and civilians.

Although he now occasionally reads the Book of Holy Words in private and believes that his father was definitely not a god ten thousand years ago but it is difficult to say after ten thousand years, Guilliman is still unwilling to agree to Mathieu's request.

Because when the war situation is not desperate at all, allowing civilians who have never been soldiers to go to the battlefield with self-prepared weapons that have not even calculated the failure rate is the tyrant behavior that Guilliman hates the most.

"Warmaster." Mathieu looked at Ryan.

Ryan didn't even look at Mathieu at all, he was coordinating the overall situation.

The main fleet has begun to fight the plague fleet.

The Blackstone battleship has begun to play its strategic role.

There was no need to think about whether the war outside of Broome would be successful. Ryan sent the army to Broome during the long void battle between the fleets, pursuing the goal of achieving the strategic goal as quickly as possible.

Some warships approached Broome and conducted orbital bombardments on the weakest defense areas on the surface.

The shield frigates of the Tyron Navy also came into orbit, attracting planetary defense weapons to attack them.

Near the orbital bombing area, the plasma scattered due to the orbital bombing even produced an aurora. The aurora was also proof that the Blackstone battleship gradually exerted its strategic significance.

All the Dark Angels' strike cruisers sailed in front of the transport fleet carrying the mortal army, preparing to drop a huge number of airdrop pods to the surface immediately after the orbital bombardment.

At that time, the tail flame of the airdrop pod will light up the entire Broome sky.

The Lion King could already imagine his descendants slaughtering the enemy together with the mortal army, quickly annihilating all hostile personnel on Broome, and winning the first great victory in the Golden Expedition.

"apostle."

Qin Mo walked up to Mathieu when both Lion and Guilliman regarded Mathieu as nothing, either handling affairs in multi-threads or directing operations.

"The regent is right. I also think it's best not to throw those believers into death..."

These words were spoken lightly, and Mathieu realized that the Lord of Tyrone obviously did not think as he said.

"I know that the state religion has paid for some warships. Can you invite those warships full of believers to assist in orbital bombing?" Qin Mo said.

"Of course. Of course!" Mathieu quickly ran out of the bridge.