Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 242 234. Evil alien race

【Kill the false emperor. 】

The alien empire collided with their expansion and plundering of territory, and the fight between the two civilizations began, with gold and drums ringing, and swords facing each other.

The evil alien race is well versed in the art of genes and gunpowder, transformation and enslavement. The superiors enjoy the flesh and blood of the lower class. In the golden splendor, there are countless slaves whose brains have been hollowed out.

Those in high positions enjoy privileges wantonly, wear gold and silver, carve patterns, drink fine wine, and pay for their fat meat.

The racial instinct makes their bottom class crowd around these vested interests, completely unaware that they are the resources that are being manipulated.

This race is keen on superfluous decorations, useless achievements, vain boasts, unscrupulous, complacent and without self-awareness.

The origin and development of this race are contaminated by the purest violence and waste. Individuals fight against each other, and racial civil wars occur one after another.

God, how did they survive?

Even the most evil lord in Ran Dan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the empire's alarming waste of resources, internal chaos, and the oppression of his own race.

Greedy for life and afraid of death, advocating martial arts and violence, being cunning and deceitful, arrogant and indulgent, this race is completely a cancer in the physical world. The more they develop and grow stronger, the more desperate the world becomes.

The so-called "Great Crusade", did they really know what they were doing?

The territory of the false emperor is expanding again and again, which will be accompanied by endless killing and chaos, taking away resources and leaving chaos behind.

As more and more of the population are swept up in the tide, increasingly extreme sentiments will only weaken the barriers between the warp and the physical world.

What makes them laugh the most is that such a race actually calls itself "just"?

The whole room burst into laughter.

What makes this extremely evil race boast of itself so much? Is it a ridiculous fantasy in their minds?

Rather than letting their blood-connected high-ups enslave the bottom, it is better to let Ran Dan do this. At least Ran Dan never executes slaves for emotional reasons. They cherish every resource.

Compared to the empire that advocates absolute violence, Ran Dan is more confident in defeating them. In terms of spiritual attainments, they are far superior to these monkeys who only know how to scream around the fire.

The war has begun.

Hundreds of millions of soldiers entered the battlefield, bullets passed through the cold wind, swords cut through flesh and blood, screams and curses sounded together, war machines slowly rolled over, accompanied by broken meat and residual limbs.

Alien and blasphemous genetic warriors joined the battle. Those flesh and blood monsters who were keen on decorating themselves with different paints were so ugly that Ran Dan felt sick.

But it was such a stupid and wrong existence, relying on their ridiculous deaths, to tear Ran Dan's defense apart bit by bit.

The first two battles were not very glorious, and the sound of the third gunshot was even more decisive in annihilation and liquidation.

The false emperor ordered his descendants to embark on a journey, and the price was the death of both races.

As the commander-in-chief of this war, the eldest son of the false emperor was cold-blooded and rational enough. The screams of his children and the blood of his brothers were not enough to shake him.

The legions of lions and wolves are approaching step by step, and the balance of the war begins to tilt.

Facing the empire's pressing step by step, the Randan people also took a desperate stance, offering sacrifices and sacrifices, and the chants of the supreme heaven echoed.

An entire legion fell here, and their presence will never be seen again for the rest of history.

But this giant is so huge that even if they tear off a few pieces, the remaining legions will immediately replace them.

Among the Randan people, some knowledgeable people realized the outcome of destruction. Holding on means destruction. The lion's sharp blade has already been pressed at their throats——

They need to retreat!

The wise Randan people have already figured out the characteristics of these enemies. Just like those stupid colors, they stubbornly stick to their characteristics, or shortcomings.

Search for the right person.

A little provocation, a little temptation, a little clue, deliberate dialogue and weakness, Yu Zhong's eldest son really set his sights on the siblings who were already on the list.

The unique arrogance and acrimony of human superiors. They are accustomed to a superior posture in front of their slaves, so they cannot put down their posture to communicate with their peers.

On a high-pressure battlefield, this is enough to tear small gaps into chasms.

Rumors eventually turned out to be true, brothers turned against each other, and brothers killed each other. Even on the battlefield of Ran Dan, these wild monkeys still did not forget to swing their sticks at their comrades around them.

The goal has been achieved. Taking advantage of the opportunity for the aliens to kill each other, a group of Ran Dan's branches successfully escaped from the battlefield. In order to hide their eyes from others, the number of ships in this fleet was not large, but the warriors on board were all the best among the best.

Even if there are enemy troops chasing behind him, Ran Dan, who has calculated the timing well in advance, is fully confident in escaping.

They will pass through several small alien galaxies, and then pass through the human foundry galaxy Rust. After Rust, there will be the rich and oily hive world.

Behind us are human empires fighting each other stupidly, and in front of us is a beautiful and weak alien nation. As long as we pass here, the road ahead will be smooth.

The tiny pocket kingdom of aliens disappeared under the shadow of Ran Dan's fleet. In front of Ran Dan, who is good at using psychic mind control, these aliens who have not even noticed the fire are not worth mentioning. They move forward in an indomitable manner——

But then came the twist.

The arrogant eldest son is not as rude as he appears. The cunning and cautious enemy has summoned other legions from other lands.

【Death Guard】

Another legion of stupid colors, but at least their undecorated armor makes the jokes circulating in Randan less universal.

On the flagship, the Randan lord silently analyzed the battle situation. Don't underestimate the enemy. Arrogance and relaxation are always taboos on the battlefield.

Even if the resources were replenished in the previous few star systems, the ammunition of this Randan fleet was not very abundant, not to mention that they needed some fleets to disperse the firepower of the first legion at the end of the fleet.

The high mobility, high combat power, and psychic talent of the Randan people are completely unattainable in this kind of fleet battle. They need close combat! Need face-to-face fighting and blood!

In fact, the most suitable tactic for Randan would be an unexpected leader decapitation battle. Randan can use psychic power to control the enemy's leader and then issue orders to disrupt the enemy's army.

But the opposite fleet did not give them the possibility of close combat at all. The fleet that had just sailed out of Mandeville Point was ruthlessly torn apart and driven into the predetermined graveyard.

There were also small-scale boarding battles during this period, but the opponent, relying on the advantage of numbers, gradually scraped off the outer shell of the fleet, and an even worse news was-

Just now, the second largest ship in the Randan fleet fell.

It was not sunk by the firepower bombardment of the ship, but fell in a large-scale boarding beheading.

How could it be?

How could it be? !

There was a lord on that ship whose psychic talent was second only to it. In previous battles, high-level lords like them even needed the opponent to specially dispatch a psychic unit to cooperate with saturation bombing to eliminate them, and their psychic screams before dying would make the creatures in the entire area fall into madness and surrender.

Before the death of a lord, the psychic screams of all efforts can even immediately reverse the situation. This is their last trump card and a symbol of the Randan people's taming of fire.

But just now, it fell just like that, nothing, nothing happened? ? ?

There was peace in the subspace, but the lord knew that his comrades would not surrender without a fight.

So, what happened?

The lord was frantically thinking about the possibilities in his mind, while commanding the fleet to think about the next countermeasures. Two other bad news came one after another. The fleet behind them was about to arrive in Just, and the fleet at the other end of Just was also heading towards this battlefield.

The heavy bad news weighed on Lord Randan's mind. There was no need for individual competition. The other side was ready to use sufficient firepower to directly consume them. These rude barbarians would kill them in the most direct and brutal way.

They were defeated because they had too few ships when they fled. Compared with this barbarian empire, they were only because they did not invade and occupy enough resources.

The sacrifice of comrades and the arrival of two bad news, the fact that no matter how much they calculated, they were not as strong as the barbarians further destroyed it. Perhaps they should launch a boarding to burn both sides. The psychic altar arranged on this ship can allow them to accomplish a feat.

The huge determination and despair made it ignore the information from its subordinates. It seemed that someone had sneaked into their ship, but the information was not clear, and the warning data was too small. This might be a misjudgment.

Facing the impending death, Lord Randan had no time to think about these details. He had to think of a tactic that would win the entire fleet, otherwise they would only be destroyed.

If they were still destroyed in the end, the altar on this ship could leave the most unforgettable memory for their enemies.

Hades silently sneaked in the corridor of the alien flagship.

Over-reliance on psychic power, arrogance, although the individual combat power is amazing, but no matter what, he is still a psychic.

As long as he is a psychic, Hades has the confidence to push him back.

The previous large-scale boarding was very smooth, and Hades didn't know what gave the other side the confidence to deliberately split the fleet and try to use one of the two main ships to lure the enemy to attack. Maybe they believed too much in the degree of psychic control.

Facing the attack coordinated with psychic power, the Death Guard and the Hellhounds did suffer losses, but they had anticipated it in advance and quickly found the rhythm to deal with this alien, although Hades always felt strange during their battle.

The elite monsters were naturally marked out and had to be dealt with by Hades. Except for a leader of Randan who was a little difficult for Hades, Hades took the heads of the rest directly.

With the message from Mortarion, the Death God who finally exterminated Memanik was able to join another battle. At the same time, the Dark Angels also received news that they were about to arrive at the battlefield and solemnly promised to bear sacrifices and blood for the Death Guard--

because this was the battlefield of the Dark Angels.

The current situation has become extremely easy. On the surface, this is completely a favorable situation. The most typical one. Hades can lie peacefully in the command room of the Death Scythe, waiting for his teammates to come and rescue him.

But. From the ship that was captured by the Death Guard, the Death Guard got all the information about this sister ship. The bad news is that there is an altar on it-the kind that can tear open the barrier between the subspace and the physical universe.

Tearing open the barrier between the subspace and the physical universe, and then sucking in everything nearby, in fact, this kind of technological empire also has it, but it is small, short-lived, and difficult to sustain.

Mortarion's vortex grenade was like that - Mortarion could open that grenade and throw all the psykers he disliked into the warp, which is what the Primarch did.

But now. Hades didn't understand psychic powers. He gave the information he collected to the lampbearer Ugo. Ugo's answer was that if possible, the Randan people would tear open a Rus that could throw the Death Guard fleet into the subspace. Special crack.

Although it was short-lived, under Ran Dan's psychic witchcraft, this crack lasted long enough to draw the entire Death Guard fleet in.

If the other side wants to die together with them,

Very bad news, hate comes from the Death Guard.

What makes Hades even more uneasy is that it seems that Ran Dan's fleet can decipher part of the Dark Angel's communications, which means that the enemy has intercepted the news that reinforcements have arrived. In the face of the huge power difference, the opponent is likely to do something crazy. action.

Now they are facing a bomb that is about to explode, and only Hades and Ugo know about it. The Dark Angel and Mortarion may already be thinking about the cleanup work after the war.

So, Hades looked at the perspective map of the enemy ships on the screen and decided to behead them and join the gang.

Sneak over and behead the enemy leader. According to the intelligence, only the lord who sacrifices himself can activate the altar's spell.

With the black domain, psykers, and the map of the main ship on the opposite side, even if it doesn't work, reinforcements will arrive soon. It seems that you can be reckless.

Hades suddenly realized that in this world, it seemed that no matter how the battle situation developed, no matter how absurd it was, it would eventually return to the stage of individual melee combat.

Is it because the bombing of ships and mechanical fighting cannot convey ideas and concepts?

Forget it, Warhammer features.

So Hades happily chose to sneak and join the gang, and the wandering soul moved through the darkness silently.

According to the plan, twenty minutes after Hades infiltrates the enemy ship, the Death Guard will make another gang jump to clean up the embers, or carry the failed Hades back.

In those corners where no one cares, there are some strange sounds, but the Randan people around them don’t pay attention to them——

Some died, others lived in ignorance.

Although Hades is a Death Guard, not a Night Lord or a Raven Guard, he has learned the most basic stealth. With the help of the Black Domain, Hades can boast that he has passed the level of stealth.

By closing the Black Domain, when the enemy does not notice Hades, his presence will be automatically reduced. However, if the enemy takes the initiative to put the main force on him - the Black Domain will strengthen Hades in the eyes of the opponent. sense of presence.

For psionic species that mainly use the psionic perspective as their own reference, the effect of Hades's black domain is even more obvious.

The specific manifestation is that when they don't notice Hades, they feel like they are blind. After noticing Hades, Hades is like a giant black-headed fly buzzing in front of their eyes.

Death comes quickly. Compared with the previous Druun spiritual species, the Randan people have significantly better control over spiritual energy. This makes Hades have to reduce the black area when killing their souls to ensure instant kill.

After Hades knocked down a group of Randan people in order not to be discovered because his footsteps were too heavy, he finally succeeded in sneaking and arrived at the command room.

At this time, the Death Guards also began to try to join the gang for the second time.

Hades crawled silently in a dark corner near the command room - releasing the black domain.

He didn't need to go in, he could knock down the opponent directly by leaning on the black field. Even though he might not be able to kill the lord, it was enough to make him faint.

However, the command room is empty? !

Hades jumped up instantly and opened the black field to the maximum, there! He ran over and saw the lord at the end of the corridor.

No, it's too far away, and Black Domain can't bring down the opponent.

Hades gritted his teeth, raised his hand and fired a shot, then rushed towards the opposite side, sneaking out and killing the target directly!

To his surprise, Lord Randan did not choose to fight. The huge monster turned and ran away directly in front of Hades.

Hey, what are you running for? What are you running for? !

According to the map Hades remembered, there were no traps near the command room, and he could try to pursue it within a moderate range.

He chased it, but it ran away. There was no grass growing in the black area. In the nearby cabin, the body of the Randan man lay all the way.