Warhammer 40K! The Queen of Glory for Hammer Guys

Because of the messages he received, his rationality based on steel and mechanical codes was bit by bit deprived of him by the fear of 'possible death' spread by the remnants of his body. Now, it is difficult for him to confirm his own logic. Are the thoughts lingering in the chip calculated based on battlefield data, or are they answers based on fear feedback in one's own flesh and blood?

"Blood and flesh are bitter and weak!!!"

Just when Father Ayres was ordering his skitarii and servitors in an unorganized manner due to confusion in the calculation program of the logic chip in his brain, Commissar Sister's Iron Hands Astartes had already killed him. In front of the team, roaring bombs and melt were given as gifts to the technical heretic priest, whose head was already filled with smoke. In just the blink of an eye, these 'gifts' completely destroyed the area where Father Els' subordinates were. Devour!

"boom----"

"Zizi——————"

"Crackling!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of various ammunition exploding and the sound of metal and flesh being destroyed, in just ten seconds, most of Father Els's men were destroyed. Even Father Els himself, who was hiding behind the bunker, was affected by stray bullets. , the two appendages were blown up without a trace along with the bunker - and this further affected Father Els' thinking ability - when Father Els finally used the information about him that recoiled into his mind When the destroyed data stream under his command was sorting out his thinking circuit, the champion veteran in the political commissar sister's team had already charged in front of him.

"Rare..."

The huge sense of oppression brought pure terror. In an instant, Father Els, whose mind was swallowed up by 'sensibility' again, just wanted to beg for mercy, but the weapon of the Iron Hands champion shut his mouth forever. As this technological heretic priest, who was considered a small command node, was removed, the counterattacks of the servitors and skitarii in the surrounding area suddenly lost their order and were completely annihilated by the Astartes with ease.

Together with their master, Qiqi turned into a mixture of oil, metal fragments, and some organic matter.

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"Sister Political Commissar, look at you, you are playing gang-banging, pushing and pushing, and you are decapitating me - is this ridiculous? Did you agree to continue to advance the operation?"

Since his Imperial Fist chess piece and White Bean Sprout chess piece would not be ready for action in a short period of time, Liang Feifan, who was a little bored, squatted next to the political commissar sister, admiring his friend's micro-manipulation skills and pointing from time to time. After hearing Liang Feifan's complaints, the political commissar who was ordering her chess pieces not to go deep into the interior of the Balaton 1 space station and to continue looking for more command nodes in the outer ring raised her eyebrows.

"I also want to have a few confrontations with these black machine oil guys? The problem is, you have also seen how many times the morale of the black machine oil guys who are fighting against me has dropped? To be honest, I have never seen it on the table. When I arrived at the Oil Man's house, his morale collapsed and he became so virtuous - especially just now, the Mechanic Priest's bunker was blown up by me, and his body was scratched by me. As a result, he didn't run away and stood there waiting to die. I won't let my champion Go up and kill it and wait for the New Year?”

"...Don't mention it, the morale of these guys is indeed not normal - from a realistic point of view, the oil man said that the morale should be quite stable. How come they were so dispersed by your Iron Hands?"

Because there is nothing that requires much operation in a short period of time, I am also frowning at the eggs that are watching the battle between the Iron Hand and the Oil Guy - as an old Oil Guy and the Hammer Guy, I probably benchmark the Black Oil Guy's combat effectiveness against his own chess pieces. Dandan initially thought that although the Commissar Sister’s Iron Hand Group would definitely be able to gain a foothold after joining the gang, it might not be able to achieve better results. It would be OK if it could serve as a constant source of ridicule, but now... .

Egg believes that if the battle continues at this pace, Commissar Sister's Astartes will have no problem penetrating the outer ring area of ​​Balaton Space Station No. 1 before the God's Chosen team reaches the central area!

"Maybe it's because they became black machine oil guys, so there is something wrong with the logic circuit. You know, in the background setting of Warhammer and in the novels, the number of times that black machine oil guys make things that have side effects is not just once or twice. ——But this matter won’t have much impact on us anyway, so don’t think too much about it——Divine Choice! The situation here is very good, Sister Political Commissar, how is your infiltration going? "

"It's been a smooth journey, but Commissar Sister, please be careful. Based on what I and the Astartes of the Wolf Group observed on the road, there is a high probability that the thing you are fighting with right now is a bunch of cannon fodder used to waste time - —There is a lot of heavy firepower in this space station. If they join the battle, the defense of your Astartes troops will definitely not be able to withstand it!"

"Don't worry, my Iron Hands can definitely hold on until you and the Wolf Group reach the main control center. You know, I have brought a lot of 'good things' to my Iron Hands chess piece. If these black machine oil guys If some big guys really come to play with me, then I can’t help but ask for it.”

The political commissar sister responded to the divine choice with a tone of "Ah, I long for fun", and at the same time issued a combat order to the Iron Hand chessmen who had encountered a new enemy. The Iron Hands who received the order instantly dispersed and lined up to jump. They helped the city wall formed by shields, and then all raised their weapons, locked on the bunker at the end of the road and the enemy behind the bunker, and pulled the trigger.

The death storm composed of melt and explosive bombs blew through the Balaton-1 space station again.

31. To Balaton

War—Raven Raid

Large metal plates inscribed with blasphemous runes of unknown meaning.

From time to time, strange equipment with lightning that clearly comes from the supernatural realm flashes.

A mixed energy that makes people feel uncomfortable just by flowing in the pipes.

There are also weird servitors whose bodies have obviously mutated, and they are equipped with combat weapons of different looks and sizes that look unattractive to heretical weapons.

All of this is in the eyes of the Space Wolves Astartes, led by the Raven Guard champion veteran Chess, who came from the gods - although the owner of the Balaton 1 space station was worried about the internal communication system of the space station. It has been contaminated by waste codes from unknown sources, and chose to lead its own guards to the outer ring area to command the battle at close range, but this does not mean that the Balaton central area has become an undefended place. In fact, one important reason why Qiqilong dared to make the choice to leave the central area and go to the outer ring was that he had considerable confidence in the self-disciplined defense system in the core area of ​​the upgraded Balaton-1 space station. He was very sure that the products of these forbidden technologies could easily tear apart the invaders without eyes - if there were any - and turn them into nourishment for his space station.

However, in front of the descending body of God's Chosen, all of Qiqilong's assumptions were not established - in the flow of shadows, the weird servitors or other things standing on guard at key positions were destroyed 'gently' without triggering the alarm. Then a quiet shutdown. Under the tearing of the power claws in a flash, the energy lines of the heretic equipment used as roadblocks or other things were easily cut off and then properly 'welded' to look like there was no problem at first glance. When the Dark Crow appears and flies over a certain area, it means that the blasphemous creations in that area will be cleared away within fifteen seconds - whether they are flesh and blood or machinery.

"...The howling winds of Fenris in the coldest season are not as deadly as him. None of the most lurking beasts in Fenris are as graceful as him. Among the children of Corax I have ever seen, he is It’s the one that best fits the figure of the Raven King.”

Watching the team leading the team, they used no more energy than eating to easily turn a bunch of gadgets that they thought might be a bit troublesome along the way into useless garbage. The Gali Wolf's admiration for this mysterious Raven Guard veteran champion who has not told them his true name so far has soared to a new level - and next to him, the eyes behind the Howling Fang helmet of Durr are even more... In the light, this relatively young warrior among the Astartes made up his mind. After the Morton Hess system returns to the embrace of the Empire, assuming that the veteran is willing, he must learn from the veteran. Infiltration skills - you don't need to learn the abilities of the Raven Guard based on their original body, just learn how to accurately locate the route to be solved for the invasion, where and how to deal with the best techniques!

Of course, if these men from the wolf group really knew how the Divine Chosen did all this, they probably wouldn't think so...

"Left, right - okay, this is the thread - solved, done -"

Little did they know that the men of the wolf group were about to reach out to the chosen one they admired from heaven, and gently clicked it in front of them, using the power of this chess piece as their descended body, the veteran champion of the Raven Guard, to fight with the emperor for them. The provided Advent fool operating panel quickly confirmed the function of every line behind the metal plate in front of him that he had pried open. After finding the most important line inside, God's Choice immediately short-circuited it, causing all the self-discipline weapons along the way to go offline.

Moreover, after completing the short-circuit operation, Shenxuan also followed the prompts and smoothly pulled another wire and connected it to the main line to delay the alarm sound-his movements were so precise that the alarm hanging on the wall After he completed the operation, the warning lights and sirens remained silent.

After solving the problem of self-discipline weapons in the corridor ahead, and after glancing at the map to confirm that there was nothing that needed extra attention, the Chosen hand 'slid' in front of his eyes, and then used the ability of 'Shadow Incarnation'. Then, along an area with extremely thick shadows due to the light, he passed through the approximately 500-meter-long corridor that he had paralyzed without causing any disturbance, and reached the end of the corridor where two platforms stood next to each other. Next to a huge door. On both sides of this heavy door, a machine with an extraordinary appearance is continuously scanning, guarding against any possible intruder...

Gaba, it’s seconds.

"Be vigilant. Behind this door, I feel an aura of unreality. There is most likely some dirty and evil ritual going on behind this door."

After reminding the Wolf Group who entered the hall right after him that there might be something bad behind the Astartes Gate, he asked them to prepare for battle. Having determined that the two door-keeping machines that he had clawed one at a time could not be 'resurrected' again, the Chosen God walked to the door guarded by these two things, raised his left hand, and pried open a piece of machinery that was guarding the door in his field of vision. 'Marked' areas reveal the hidden control loops behind them.

"Well...that's how it should be. Maybe it's easier this way?"

After briefly thinking about how to crack this thing, the God of Choice stretched out his right hand, stretched out a cable from the power armor, and connected it to an interface in the control circuit - and slightly connected with this thing.

The waste code "contributed" by the Oil Guy chess piece and the Paigu chess piece wandering around in the space station contacted each other emotionally, and then called out to Silence and Egg, asking them to help him - soon, the door opened. With a harsh friction sound, it slowly opened.

but......

As the door slowly opened, the hellish scene behind the door was completely presented in front of the Astartes. At the same time, a burst of shrill voices from thousands of people was mixed, which was completely beyond the reach of mortals. The sound wave that was endured rolled out from behind the door and hit the Astartes blankly. The sound was so bad that Durr's Howling Teeth could not help but clench his teeth!

"!!!"

Under the control of a group of things with who knows how many 'human' characteristics are left, countless living people - or people who can only be regarded as barely alive were tied to various torture instruments and were driven crazy Tortured, their blood and wailings 'reverberated' throughout the hall, stirring up circles of subspace ripples that normal people could not see - in the eyes of the God of Choice, these subspace ripples were very clearly guided. Then, it extended to a row of things engraved with Chaos Eight-Pointed Stars placed in the hall - there was no need to ask other hammer guys, the God of Choice had already figured out what was being created in this hall.

"These hateful technological heretics are trying to please the subspace with the emotional fluctuations caused by the pain and torture of human beings, so as to guide the power of supernatural beings from the subspace, so that the desecrated machines can be converted into A hybrid creation related to the evil existence in the subspace - it seems that our stealth invasion mission will have to add a branch... No matter what, we cannot allow this kind of thing to appear in the mortal world. "

After whispering in the communicator to the men of the Wolf Group about what terrible things happened here, the God of Choice suddenly activated his power claws and fully activated the jetpack behind him, turning it into a shadow of death. He pounced on the few technical heretics closest to him who had not yet had time to figure out the situation because the door opened inexplicably - shadows passed by and their bodies decomposed!

"Brothers of the Wolf Group! Follow me to annihilate these technological heretics! Destroy those contaminated machine souls! We cannot let their rituals succeed! For the sake of the great...for the Emperor!!"

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"???"

The moment God's Chosen and the men of the Wolf Group moved towards the technical heretics in the hall. Qiqilong, who was leading his troops towards the outer ring area, suddenly stopped, raised his right main mechanical limb, and looked at the emerging one embedded in it with a look of confusion. A gem with mysterious symbols, the logical circuits in his brain are flowing wildly - the communication mechanism of this latest alarm gem he developed is attached to the subspace, and it is an attempt by Qi Qilong to use new knowledge. However, because Qi Qilong discovered in previous experiments that this gem has a small probability of 'false alarm', the technical heretic is not sure whether its current alarm is really causing any problems that need to be reported to the police? Or is it just a mistake?

‘Analysis – Decoding – Reduction – The core laboratory was attacked? How can it be? "

Using the coded signals stored in his brain, Qiqilong soon deciphered the message expressed by the runes on the gems - and this answer almost overloaded one of Qiqilong's thinking circuits - Core Laboratory That is the most heavily guarded place in the central area of ​​the Balaton 1 space station. The intensity of security around it is second only to the main control room of the space station - no, it may have surpassed the main control room now. Maybe, why is it there? Was it invaded without any warning? Moreover, when something like this happened, only one new technology alerted me, and other defense systems showed that everything was normal. Could it be that the main systems of the entire space station have been replaced with useless codes?

"boom--------!!!"

However, Qi Qilong didn't have much time to think about it. Before he could find a reasonable way to confirm the authenticity of the news, an oversized red box popped up in front of him just right - confirming the red box. After reading the information contained in the box, Qi Qilong immediately put the silent invasion of the 'Core Laboratory', which was logically calculated to have a probability of less than 0.01, into the 'process later' category, concentrating on Continue towards the outer ring.

After all, according to the latest news, if it stops going to the outer ring area to regroup its troops, those dogs of the pseudo-emperor will probably penetrate the entire outer ring area!

32. Battle against Balaton - the wonderful reasoning of technical heresy

The corridor was blown into pieces, and it might be easier to rebuild than repair the corridor.

It was burned into a big pile, and at a glance it was obvious that there was no need to rescue the line.

Various pieces of biomass and special metals are scattered on the ground. It may be difficult to stuff them into the recycling bin for reprocessing.

It was obviously a large hole that was deliberately bombarded without considering the difficulty of maintenance, just to walk in a straight line.

When Qiqilong finally arrived at the outer ring area and asked his escort to manually open the blockade door that could not accurately identify him due to the spread of waste codes, the terrible scene that greeted his image capture system, and He got off the line that was still in operation in the outer ring.

The downloaded images and sounds made this technical heretic almost directly deal with the overheating of the system——

It can be said that the outer ring area of ​​the Balaton-1 Space Station has been destroyed, completely destroyed! Even if he annihilates all the empire's invading troops now, the current situation of the Balaton 1 space station that has lost at least 20% of its performance cannot be made up for! From a parameter perspective, the overall performance of the Balaton-2 space station, which is the 'space station' of Balaton-1, is only about 15% lower than that of the Balaton-1 space station. That is to say , if I fail to get anything valuable in this battle, then...

Just wait for the identities of Space Station No. 1 and Space Station No. 2 to be reversed! Now the world of Balaton doesn't have that much idle productivity to repair the outer ring of its own space station!

"All troops in the outer ring, immediately concentrate in the XXX-XXX area, and avoid exchange of fire with the enemy as much as possible. Repeat, all troops in the outer ring, immediately concentrate in the XXX-XXX area, and avoid exchange of fire with the enemy as much as possible."

Thinking of this terrible possibility, Qiqilong, who did not want to become the 'Commander of the Balaton II Space Station', immediately forcibly cooled his thinking circuit and chip, while trying to gather the remaining soldiers in the outer ring area so that he could To play a role in the following battle, he desperately analyzed the various intelligences he had in order to determine the goal of this imperial force that jumped over. However, after a series of data flows and precise calculations, Qiqilong found that he had reached an inexplicable high-probability conclusion.

——These lackeys of the pseudo-emperor who jumped in and came here just to smash the outer ring! They didn't point their force deeper at all!

‘…? ’

With such a conclusion as a basis, Qi Qilong, who felt that something was a little wrong, immediately 'mentioned' the alarm message that he thought was 'most likely a false alarm' not long ago and was only sent by his new technology. came out, and made a joint calculation between it and the conclusion that "the false emperor's dog simply wants to break the outer ring". Almost two seconds later, Qi Qilong's chip output a secondary conclusion that made him extremely surprised. ——

If this inference and the intelligence are true, then it means that the enemies advancing all the way in the outer ring are all decoys, and another force has infiltrated the space station without his knowledge! What if there really is such a force and it has successfully infiltrated without attracting any attention from itself, and is also attacking the laboratory in the central area?

That means that a bunch of systems on the Balaton 1 space station, especially the alarm system, not to mention 100%, but 95% have been 'disabled'! And if this happens, my winning rate in this battle will probably be very miserable!

"The calculation of winning rate is completed, the probability of combat victory is zero - the backup plan is being calculated - the success rate of executing the backup plan is zero. Data calculation is over."

With the input of a lot of data, the chip in Qiqilong's brain directly output the final answer - if these situations are linked together, his winning rate in this kind of battle will be zero, and there will be no need to fight at all. By the way, there is no need to run away, because there is no way to escape.

“….”

Qi Qilong, who didn't feel that his future would inevitably lead to a road with zero winning rate, directly launched the remaining flesh and blood emotion module, ignoring the high probability of this possibility, and packed the answers generated by this series of reasoning into the Recycle bin. Then, he reasoned again based on the information.

"The calculation is completed and the results begin to be output——"

This time, on the premise of removing the answer with the highest probability, Qiqilong came to the conclusion that the invaders of the empire did not have the new structural diagram of the Balaton 1 space station. Therefore, the combat area was always located in the outer ring. 's answer. Based on this answer, this technical heretic quickly calculated the new winning rate and the combat strategy to improve the winning rate - the victory was very high, very good. Qiqilong felt that his circuit had finally 'cooled down' a bit.

"Reducing further, the operation begins——"

After getting this answer, Qi Qilong spent another half minute making various estimates, calculating various possibilities one by one except for the route with zero winning rate, and then put forward the tactical plans to deal with these situations. Take them out one by one. After struggling for almost three minutes and coming up with more than a dozen possibilities and corresponding solutions, he finally felt that everything was safe.

"All troops, start taking action, plan in advance, A!"

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"Let me ask you, how long do you have until you can take care of this space station? My drop pods are already very hungry and thirsty."

On top of the Queen of Glory, Liang Feifan boredly arranged his bean sprouts to continue to monitor the subspace fluctuation reactions of Balaton and Udal in space orbit, and at the same time asked about the hammer related to the battle with the Balaton-1 space station. Guys, there is a question about combat time - after watching the political commissar's chess pieces wandering around the outer ring of the Balaton-1 space station for so long, he has become itchy and is eager to do big things.

"It shouldn't be long. Judging from the map, the head of the traitor in this space station is already moving towards me. If there are no accidents, he will enter the ambush circle of my Iron Hands in another half hour."

After confirming that Qiqilong appeared in the outer ring area, he ordered himself to

His iron hand chess pieces stopped their continuous advance and destruction of the outer ring area, and ordered them to squat in an area with good terrain to collect local materials, create various traps, bunkers and baits, and wait for the political commissar sister who had taken the bait to calmly answer.

"I've already secured his laboratory here, and I'm currently on my way to the control center - Egg, Silence, for the sake of safety, once I'm in place and start operating, immediately support me with the waste code!"

Following the voice of the political commissar, the voice of God's Chosen also sounded in the bridge - by the way, he also asked for a wave of foreign aid to reduce the difficulty of the task.

"No problem. Ninety-nine percent of the data in this space station have been replaced by us with waste codes. When you get to the central control array, call one of us and we will give you the operating authority immediately."

"Okay - let's talk later. I will take these wolf gang brothers to take a shortcut and try to get the authority of the space station within half an hour - follow me and jump this way!"

Thirty-three. Battle against Balaton—The Landing of the Skyhammer

Roaring flames.

Continuous explosions.

A white halo created by plasma surges.

The melting weapon makes the sizzling sound of metal dissolving and vaporizing, and the sound of these metals solidifying again.

And in the low rumbling sound, the gravitational field created by the special particle flow was dragged into the abyss of super-heavy hell and crushed itself to pieces.

This is all that Qiqilon's current visual system can capture. These are the sounds that are now filling Qiqilon's auditory module - about a minute ago, a series of new intelligence was obtained from the residual channels in the outer ring area. He was also very sure that at least three small areas in front of him were very safe - and now?

He stepped into a carefully designed trap! He didn't get even a little bit of news from the outer ring channels that there were enemies here! In order to cope with this terrible emergency, the leader of the technical heresy of the first space station has overloaded his thinking chip!

"First formation, second formation, overload shield, move to the head of the team. Other teams, reorganize into C formation. Light firepower covers the coordinate area and fire freely. Heavy firepower locks the coordinate area and continues to suppress it. Retreat in an orderly manner."

The ultimate overload brought about the ultimate processing speed. In an instant, Qi Qilong integrated a large amount of data and used them to 'get a glimpse' of the battlefield. Combined with the various action plans he had deduced before, he calculated the current situation. The optimal solution - with the transmission of the telegraph signal, Chikiron's remaining troops stabilized their feet under the orders of their masters, raised their weapons, and counterattacked the continuous bombardment of the Iron Hands Astartes. , while retreating in an orderly manner towards the door they came from - in the calculation just now, Qi Qilong had calculated that as long as he withdraws more than 60% of his troops from this place where they cannot be deployed, then he will You can easily complete the counterattack against these Astartes who dare to reveal their coordinates by surrounding the dogs of these pseudo-emperors. After all, even if the outer ring area is in shambles, even if there are a lot of waste codes in the space station, the Balaton-1 space station is his home base after all! These dogs of the false emperor can only use this trick to seize a little advantage in their own hands!

However.....

"Woo-wu--"

"Rumble, rumble————"

A shrill alarm suddenly resounded through the entire hall, and several thick adamantine doors that served as emergency blocking valves also fell rapidly amidst the alarm sound. With a muffled sound, the area was completely blocked, and Qiqilong's The retreat plan also came to nothing.

"Probability zero, answer, probability zero. Activate the Omega Protocol."

Logically impossible things happened again and again. Even if Chikiron didn't want to face the possibility, he completely understood his situation. Looking at the Iron Hands Astartes who had stood up from the bunker without concealment, This technological heretic desperately burned his last bit of perceptual thinking circuit - and at the same time, burned his own memory circuit, completely turning himself into a ruthless war command center. When his pupils were completely red When it was filled with light, the first command of the 'reborn' Chi Chiron was also transmitted to the processors of all the Mechanicus units that were still connected to him.

"—Everyone, restrictions lifted."

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"...I have to admit that the output of these black engine oil guys is really fierce after overload - do they have to drag the enemy's back more even if they die?"

After the dust of the battle settled, the political commissar sister looked at the status quo of the chess pieces that fell on the plate in her hand. More than half of them were killed and all the remaining chess pieces were injured. There was a hint of subtlety in her tone - he had previously guessed that according to the engine oil in the space station, The performance of the Lao Za soldiers was that they were equipped with multi-tube melta weapons and gravity weapons. They had the advantage of first move, geographical advantage, and intelligence advantage. They also used waste codes to invade the Iron Hands gang and controlled all the space station equipment near the combat area. When the squad and the main force of these black machine oil guys are fighting, as long as the black machine oil guys are restricted by the terrain and cannot deploy the firepower of the troops, they can achieve a good victory, but the reality...

Faced with the ruthless counterattack of the black machine oil man's troops who overloaded everything with self-destruction, the victory of the political commissar sister's gang-hopping troops was a victory, but not too brilliant.

"After all, the Warhammer worldview is a

Bigger forces have the skills to perish together, and the oilers are experts in overloading various weapons and equipment. If they are black, they will be even more unscrupulous. By the way, what are my Tyranids doing now? Just wandering around in the universe? "

Abathur, who is the least busy among the Hammers and can only command his Tyranids to go shopping in the asteroid belt, shrugged his shoulders.

"Wander around for now. If you really feel bored, go and keep an eye on the Hive World and replace Liang Feifan's Bean Sprout - his Bean Sprout can enter as an ally when fighting the Forge World. "

Political Commissar Sister thought about it and gave Abathur a suggestion.

"That's fine - Bean Sprout should indeed do some bigger actions as an 'ally'. Liang Feifan, I'll replace you?"