Please, he didn't even dare to think that he could touch it in his dream, okay?

"Their arrival must be the intention of the emperor. After the examination, you can rest. Wait, but there will be no time to rest."

After political commissar Kaiggins responded to Borison indifferently, he walked to a place close to the exit of the Chimera personnel carrier, sat down against the wall of the vehicle, and began to rest his mind - according to the battle plan, the battle will complete the third round of shooting on the vehicle. Then expand. At that time, they will rush into the large power station in a Chimera personnel carrier, and then march to an open area similar to a square on foot. There, his men and other Astra Militarum set up positions to attract and resist the incoming alien hybrids, while the Astartes monks would drive in in vehicles to destroy key enemies hidden in the large power stations. Stronghold - In order not to put the Astartes under excessive pressure, they must appear threatening enough to allow enough enemies to attack the Astra Militarum positions and drag them to death! Undoubtedly, this is an extremely dangerous matter. You must know that after going deep into the large power station, the fire support they can get from the vehicles is very limited, and the enemies will attack from all directions, with unknown numbers and unknown equipment!

"yes."

Lieutenant Borison no longer let the excitement of getting a sophisticated weapon fill him up. He knew that the reason why he was able to get such a weapon was because

The hatred of the reinforcements for his group, hoping that he could kill his colleagues with his own hands, poured the emperor's wrath on the head of the cursed alien, so he also leaned against the wall of the car and waited quietly, Waiting for the moment of war.

——————————————Beyond the Queen of Glory——————————————

"Is everything in place?"

"Everything is in place."

"Is the Ghost Worker Ghost ready?"

"Get ready, as soon as the battle begins, those chicken thieves whose positions we have determined and who should be the commanders will be assassinated as much as possible."

"Have all the vehicles been adjusted?"

"Well, just wait for time."

"Where's Liang Feifan's black bean sprouts?"

"We are holding things nearby to block the door - it's best for them to do the finishing work. Let them intervene in the battle unless we are about to be defeated."

"I'm still a little nervous. This battle is much more exciting than when I first came here. It's a battle at least. It's different from cleaning up trash fish on the road!"

"Relax. If you are really nervous, I think the soldiers of the empire below are more nervous."

Above the Queen of Glory, apart from the silence that is controlling her own Paigu Army, leisurely analyzing the signal waves and the electrical signals in the communication cables that are running around the entire hive, and extracting valuable things, the other Hammers Everyone went into a tense state. Admittedly, after understanding the firepower and personnel quality that the entire army can now produce, Commissar Caijins and Lieutenant Borison both believed that if the Astartes monks were willing to cooperate perfectly with their Astra Militarum, this large force would The power station can definitely be taken down in less than a Terran day, but the hammer guys are still extremely nervous.

"I hope I can play well."

"You can't play well even if you cheat, then it would really be a shame for Big E."

The Lich, who had entered a state of rubbing his hands, said so. On the map in front of him, all the ghost workers who were currently following his command were already in ambush, waiting for the vehicles to open fire to clear the way or bombard certain fixed-point objects. They would all come out collectively and massacre the chicken thieves before the Astra Militarum troops rushed in. Undoubtedly, such a start of the battle is definitely cheating in the serious Warhammer universe - who can the Astra Militarum survive in the attack, and a group of Necrons emerge from the ground and ignore the Astra Militarum? He beat the chicken thieves violently, and he just happened to knock out the command node on the opposite side - if I were to write a report, I'm afraid it wouldn't be at a level that would be interrogated by the three halls...

"Ten minutes left."

"Let the ready lights come on and all vehicle engines start!"

"The shells are loaded and calibrated according to predetermined parameters!!!"

"For Big E! Get ready!! Send these chicken thieves to ashes, dust to dust!!!"

13. Battle in the square (sudden update)

The metal floor is riddled with holes.

Diffuse smoke.

Corpses scattered everywhere.

The flowing alien blood.

Broken metal parts.

It was half-battered, but still usable.

The wounded soldier lying in the corner, silent.

As well as the Astra Militarum soldiers who were holding their weapons tightly and concentrating on their fighting positions, not daring to relax even a little bit.

All of this outlines a simple and cruel picture. In the central square of this large power station in the hive city, the simplest and most direct collision is taking place. The army of gene stealers attacked the Astra Militarum defense line in the square again and again from all angles, trying to open up this important node so that they could unify all the thieves' troops currently in the big power station. And the temporary defense line of the Astra Militarum is like the mainstay, firmly turning the attacks of the hateful aliens into harmless sprays!

"I don't think I'll ever get used to using ordinary weapons again in this life." 694936135

Taking advantage of the break in the Genestealers' attack, Lieutenant Borison lit a cigarette and took a long drag, recalling the extremely comfortable feel when he used the Seiko Power Sword to fight against the aliens rushing in front of him. , causing a puff of smoke to linger in his mouth, feeling this moment of tranquility, Lieutenant Borison's nerves that had been tense since the beginning of the war finally relaxed a little.

"They delivered these refined weapons to us as supplies in the name of the Emperor. If you are not stupid enough to lose it in a certain world, it will accompany you to fight until you retire and pass it on to the next generation or you Glory stands at the Emperor's side - as do these warriors who fight alongside us."

Political Commissar Caijins, who was also holding a cigarette, leaned on the body of the Chimera troop carrier that was part of the temporary bunker, watching his allies silently carry the bodies of the fallen warriors - after resisting several times in a row. In the battle of the alien attack, because this mysterious Astra Militarum army, whose origin and affiliation is still unknown, took the initiative to take charge of most of the operations in high-pressure areas, and there are currently too few Lieutenant Borison and others, so until now , Lieutenant Paulison and his party have not suffered any casualties yet.

"Which world do they come from? Why are there no legends about such a force in the Astra Militarum sequence?"

After taking a long puff of the cigarette and shaking off the ashes, Lieutenant Borison had a flash of doubt in his eyes. Now he was even more curious. Such a well-supplied cigarette had the qualifications to act with the Brother Astartes. , the order of the Astral Military with excessive combat effectiveness

Why aren't there any rumors circulating among the world - the newly established one? Please, can the newly established Astra Militarum sequence have such combat effectiveness?

"Paulison, don't think too much. Some things are not our turn to think about."

Political Commissar Caijins turned his head slightly and glanced at the Astra Militarum lieutenant with a scrutinizing gaze. After realizing that he was thinking about something that was meaningless and might even cause trouble, Borison did not dwell on the issue anymore. , but just minding his own business and smoking until...

The shrill and piercing siren sounded once again on the battlefield. The silent Astra Militarum soldiers took their weapons and trotted to their fighting positions. On the oriole, the runes representing the enemy once again lit up in large numbers, and they swarmed towards This line of defense is filled with the smell of iron and blood.

"Soldiers! Return to your positions! For the Emperor!!"

——————————————On the Glory Queen——————————————

"Left left left!"

"Steady, steady, steady! Big E is on top! I need you to watch my dice!"

"Have your Astartes over there not finished their beheading campaign yet? The ghost workers here have raised the ashes of several of their commanding officers!"

"It's not going to work. This road is too chaotic. It's easy to hide thieves. The Astartes we brought don't apply to the rules of the Crow King. We can only investigate slowly..."

"How about letting Liang Feifan enter?"

"No, we are not under much pressure now. Hei Beanya's entry can solve the problem quickly. But what if the bishop or even the patriarch runs away?"

"There shouldn't be a clan leader in this place...probably?"

On the Glory Queen, the hammer guys are frantically directing the actions of their chess pieces, and from time to time they will throw a few dice to 'achieve' some things that normally require very good luck. Under their command , and pulled up a large group of "rabble" things that were attacking the defense line. The chicken thieves things were once again firmly guarded outside the first line of defense, and could not move even an inch - although, even though, after so many waves, The loss of their chess pieces already made them feel a little sad.

"After this wave, we have to find a way to replenish our troops. If we fight a few more games with such high intensity, we may not be able to handle the troops we have."

"Indeed, but the problem is that we didn't bring many chess pieces this time, so it's a bit difficult to replenish the chess pieces..."

"Just be patient. Anyway, the next period of time should be a cleaning operation, and the intensity will not be too high - by the way! After taking down this big power station, how to repair it? Although we tried our best to control the damage to it level, but it still broke a lot.”

"...let Pai Gu repair it?"

"Are you planning to make the political commissar realize that he might be cooperating with the alien thing, have a myocardial infarction, and then shoot himself?"

"What should we do? None of us play oil man."

"Forehead....."

A hammer man said with a strange expression. He walked to the table where the chess pieces were placed and opened a box he brought. Inside was a neat pile of things that were obviously the oil man's units.

"Before I came here this time, I was thinking about playing a 500-point oil guy, but I had no chess pieces, so I borrowed a box from my friend. Unexpectedly, it really came in handy..."

14. Tactical discussion after controlling the large power station

"boom!!"

"Da da da----"

"Bear------"

Although the command skills of the hammer guys cannot be said to be very good - there are even some suspicions of wasting firepower, the constant morale of the chess pieces and the lack of fear of death, as well as the excessive firepower carried by these chess pieces, still succeeded in letting the hammer guys Little by little, they pushed the front line deeper into the power station, and with the help of the accurate intelligence provided by the Paigu players, they used the intruding Monk Astartes chess pieces to tear the gene thieves' defense line into several sections that were stubbornly resisting. After making them unable to care about each other, they defeated each other - with these unreasonable cooperation, before lunch time came, the hammer guys' operation to recover the large power station entered the final stage.

"This is too fast."

Lieutenant Borison held tightly the finely crafted power sword that he had not yet killed a few more chicken thieves. The expression on his face could only be described as dumbfounding in some sense - as a man who had run away for more than a dozen times, World, an Astra Militarum lieutenant who has fought with a bunch of bad things, Borison knows very well how difficult it is to regain an area full of important facilities when he is ordered to 'not damage important facilities'. High, so when the war started, he was already prepared to serve as a scout or vanguard, to obtain intelligence for the Astartes monks, to travel through minefields, to attract ambushes, and other things with a high probability of sacrifice - but now he just It felt like my consciousness was punched into the air...

"They lost a lot of their lives, Lieutenant Borison - some of them even died trying to cover our men."

Political Commissar Kaiggins, who walked up to Lieutenant Borison with the power sword on his shoulder, said solemnly. In the battle just now, this mysterious Astra Militarum did not hesitate to take the initiative to attract firepower in order to cover their defeated army. It has happened, and the political commissar Caijins, who is worried that this behavior may be some of the traditional members of the Astra Militarum, cannot speak out. One of the most direct results of this situation is that after such a fierce confrontation, Commissar Caijins and the others did not lose a single person.

people!

"We will prove ourselves."

Lieutenant Bokins, who was also aware of this matter but had no idea how to express his feelings about it, was silent for a few seconds. He could only hold his finely crafted power sword tightly and spoke in a low tone.

"Doing our job well is the best proof, Lieutenant Bokins - a new mission from the Brotherhood of the Astartes."

Lieutenant Borison immediately stood at attention.

"Take all our young men to meet the Mechanicus who are coming to repair this large power station soon - remember to maintain proper etiquette, and then act as their escort."

"yes!"

After answering loudly to his political commissar, Bokins did not leave immediately, but looked like he was hesitant to speak. Looking at Borison's expression, Kaijin knew that the Astra Militarum lieutenant was beginning to wonder again. Political Commissar Si shook his head slightly.

"Don't think too much, just go ahead."

————————————The Oil Guy’s chess piece is falling to the ground————————————————————

"I think this imperial political commissar has already imagined a scenario worth ten thousand words."

"The Astartes, the Oil Man, and the elite IG group followed by the Emperor's Baneblade - even if you rush in front of him and say that there is no big problem on this planet, he won't believe it!"

"Maybe he almost ate the supplies we gave them - you didn't notice, the expression on my face when I told them: 'You don't need to rush, just follow our IG mixed fire line' , that’s simply incredible.”

"Let's not discuss the political commissar for now - Liang Feifan, did your black bean sprouts block the door and block anything valuable?"

"No, there is no bishop or clan leader. The only things that come out are cats and dogs."

Liang Feifan, who had been controlling his black bean sprout chess piece and nervously monitoring several hidden exits of the large power station, quickly posted his battle report on the central projection screen to prove that he was right.

"Then... Lich, did you find anything on your ribs?"

"I will definitely scream if there are those two things - now it seems that there is a 99% chance that they are not squatting in this power station."

The lich, who had already let his ghost explore the entire large power station area, shrugged his shoulders and said that there was indeed no trace of those two things.

"In other words, the lower nest area still needs to be cleared? The problem is that when all the upper nests have rebelled, is it not a good thing to waste too much time down here? With the size of the lower nest area, our units will have to It took half a year to rule out all suspected areas. It took just a bad luck!"

It was clear that the chicken thieves' pollution in this world would not end until the clan leader was hacked to death. The lich involuntarily covered his head with his hands and rubbed his temples with his fingers - if he went to the nest, it was basically normal, or he also ate chickens when he went to the nest. Contaminated by thieves, he doesn't mind letting his chessmen play 'Undertide' or 'Necromunda Bounty Hunter' in this intricate lower nest area. However, when the upper nest was obviously 'persuaded' to betray by the power of other things, it may not be a good thing to toss in the lower nest for too long!

"I think, why not use the jar I brought back? The effect of the stuff inside is worth guaranteeing."

Thinking that he still had some treasures on his hands, Liang Feifan touched his chin and came up with a tactical suggestion.

"You mean after repairing the large power station, you can directly use its power supply system to control the air filtration duct system, poisoning all other areas and forcing the clan leader to show up? This method is feasible, but before confirming that there are indeed no loyalists in other areas, We can't use this tactic."

The political commissar frowned slightly and pointed out the most obvious risk of this tactic - although, although, this operation does not seem to be a problem in the war in the 40K universe.

"Personally, I think it's better to go directly to the leader of the chicken thieves than to determine whether there are loyalists in other areas."

"Suddenly I feel embarrassed - if I really can't do it, I can only start a blanket search?"

Just when the hammer guys couldn't agree on how to deal with this situation, a certain hammer guy who controlled the interstellar war suddenly spoke.

"Actually, we don't need to keep worrying about these thief clan leaders - now its troops have suffered heavy losses, and it is just a tiger with its teeth pulled out. It hardly poses a threat to us, so we can choose to ignore it for the time being and wait. After killing the more threatening guy, you can come back to settle the score with it.”

"So that sounds like it?"

"However, the situation of getting up to the nest is still unknown. It will also take time to fight up here - wait a minute!!"

A hammer guy suddenly thought of something and clapped his hands vigorously, trotted to his box, and then... took out a Black Legion drop pod and several Black Legion Space Marine chess pieces from inside.

".....You think the threshold for extinction orders in this world is not high enough, are you planning to add fuel to the fire?"

Looking at the chess pieces of these Space Marines, who were considered to have the highest hatred value among the Chaos traitors, the Commissar sister couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, you don't understand. This is called fighting fire with fire - is it certain that the governor of this world and the local nobles have betrayed them?"

"nonsense."

"What do you think is the probability that they did not defect to Chaos?"

"Basically zero."

"Then it's over

——I directly threw the Space Marines of the Black Legion into the nest. It was strange that they were not suspicious. After all, these are the direct subordinates of Brother Abaddon. As long as the guys who surrender to Chaos don’t enjoy themselves all the way to S’s house or lie down Those who display the bad things to N’s house should have some discernment no matter what. "

"...Okay, okay, is it really okay for you to have a control rate of less than 40%?"

"No problem at all."

The hammer guy who took out the Black Legion grinned and made a confident smile.

"Give them an order to kill all the Chaos units that are not under our control, and that's the end of it?"

15. The targeted traitor in the upper nest

Leo Dichel Moenha Decmas—the ninth son of this generation of the family that has ruled the Jodis planet for hundreds of years—stands quietly on the huge crystal with his hands behind his back. Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, a pair of eyes whose pupils had been replaced by demonic blue flames looked down at the hive area under the tower where he was without any emotion. Although there was still a thick layer of dusky clouds formed between him and that area, formed by highly toxic industrial pollutant gases, Leo's newly acquired eyes could easily see through it - through the turbid Air, see through the essence, see through the essence of the world ruled by your family.

"Our world is beautiful, isn't it, Father."

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