Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana

War broke out.

This was supposed to be a sneak attack without warning, a killing without any ripples, and a crushing attack without any suspense.

If the defenders weren't Dark Angels.

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Speaking of Ran Dan's relationship and war with the empire, it was a long matter.

As early as the first cry of the Prince of Joy drained the essence and life of the Eldar Empire and temporarily blew away the thousand-year storm of the Age of Strife, the Human Empire began to move towards the stars under the Emperor's great ambition. Desire to once again build greatness across the galaxy.

This is the Great Crusade, the reflection of all the glory and courage of the past.

But the empire's expedition is not a static undertaking. When human ambitions are burning again, in countless corners of the galaxy, there are also emerging countries and races extending their tentacles and tentacles, and they continue to grow. Possessing itself, devouring flesh and blood, eager to become the new master of the Milky Way.

The Randan Empire is the most dangerous, powerful and united force among them. Starting from their home star in the northwest border of the Milky Way, they have taken over a large number of star districts and worlds in the northern part of the Galaxy in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until about thirty years into the Great Crusade of the Human Empire that Randan's army conquered a galaxy called Mors, defeated and enslaved thousands of human residents there, and drove them to build a huge War satellite, in preparation for further southward movement.

From the Randan Empire's perspective, this is just another small step towards the center of the galaxy.

But this time, the situation was different. The humans enslaved by Ran Dan were not the lonely orphans they had encountered and slaughtered before.

They are the Emperor's people, and they have the most powerful protectors in the galaxy.

Terra's indignation and rage soon burned here, and along with this will to destroy came the First Legion, which was more terrifying than the destruction itself.

Although the [Lions] had not returned at that time, the First Legion was still the most powerful force among all Astartes. They assembled a terrifying army that could make the stars tremble: almost fifty thousand Astartes. Tate warriors, as well as a punishment fleet including a hundred battleships and three Glory Queen-class battleships

The brutal attack and killing lasted for several Terran standard months. The First Legion sacrificed 10,000 Astartes warriors, more than 50 capital ships, and the Queen of Glory class battleship [Paragon of the Abomination]. At a huge cost, all the fleets and legions originally used by the Ran Dan Empire to invade the south were wiped out. Even the ace of the Ran Dan Legion: the huge war satellite collapsed under the sacrificial blow of the [Paragon of Abomination].

This was an unprecedented loss for both rising empires.

Ran Dan's sharp edge disappeared into the dust in the northern part of the Galaxy, while the empire turned south, expanding its territory toward the southeast of the Galaxy.

But everything was not over yet. Morse's fiasco was a major blow that the Randan Empire had never suffered, which was enough to make them hate and awe the human empire forever.

In the next thirty years, countless shipyards hidden in the northern part of the galaxy worked overtime. The Randan Empire wasted the lives of hundreds of millions of slaves, and used endless blood, sweat and blasphemous technology to build thousands of Thousands of twisted warships, and even celestial-level war satellites began to loom in those main fleets. This young conqueror race expanded its legion at all costs, selecting elite warriors, for a battle that was huge enough. The battle of revenge and bloodshed.

At the same time, the Randan Empire is also trying its best to observe this terrible opponent. Their top soldiers are hidden in the desolate star haze, collecting everything about the human empire and the emperor.

The more they collect, the more frightened, stunned, and determined they become.

The power of the Emperor, the prowess of the Astartes, and the rapid expansion of the Human Empire kept the rulers of Randan awake at night. They witnessed with their own eyes how the Empire took thirty years to grow from a mere Terra. Yiyu expanded to the center of the galaxy, brutally interrupting Ran Dan's expansion.

In the thirty years that Ran Dan has been determined to take revenge, the Empire of Man has established a hegemony across the galaxy. From Holy Terra to Ultramar, all are the Emperor's subjects. This renaissance regime belongs only to mankind. It may not be as good as Ran Dan in some aspects, but its size is enough to make any opponent feel desperate: for all races, it is a loss that is enough to shake the foundation. In front of the rulers of Terra, it is just a number that makes them frown. That’s all.

Invisibly, a huge shadow called [Empire] has shrouded the head of Ran Dan Empire, like the whisper of death, urging the struggle of the entire Ran Dan Empire.

A consensus was finally reached among the Ran Dan rulers: as long as this revenge is completed, as long as the emperor's ambition and kingdom are drowned in a pool of blood, the crown of the endless galaxy and the power of millions of worlds are destined to belong to their greatness forever. race.

They will do whatever it takes to do this.

At the same time, Ran Dan's top soldiers were also trying their best to search for everything about the First Legion, but this powerful opponent seemed to have disappeared, and their conquests and achievements were hidden in the endless shadows.

In the end, Ran Dan's officers only obtained information about the more glamorous legions: the Luna Wolves, the Ultramarines, or the Imperial Fists. Based on this, they established tactical concepts, and a sinister The plan was quickly put forward: through unique technology, Ran Dan's warships can completely imitate the signal messages sent by human warships to achieve fake results. As long as they make good use of this, they can win the upper hand in the battle and even destroy various parts of the human empire. Trust between fleets is a piece of cake.

Legions such as the Luna Wolves and Ultramarines had proven rarely defensive against their own friendly forces. This was a result of a mixture of trust and the superhuman status of the Astartes, and Randan's officers were convinced that in a world rife with imitation technology, In the face of the first attack, they can make these powerful legions drink hatred in the void.

As for the Dark Angels, although they have never obtained information about these opponents, since they are both members of the so-called Astartes Warriors, the gap between them must not be particularly large.

Those Dark Angels shouldn't have too much defense against friendly forces.

With this understanding, all plans were finally finalized and all documents were finally approved.

After thirty years of preparation, in the 60th year since the Human Empire launched the Great Crusade, the legions and fleets of the Randan Empire rushed out of the northern territory of the Milky Way. Thousands of warships were like rolling iron among the stars. The stream crashed into countless human worlds and homes, causing unprecedented bloodshed and killing. Countless fleets of the human empire were destroyed in an instant, conveying the declaration of the Ran Dan Empire:

The war begins.

This time, it will end everything.

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[Report losses. 】

The voice of the [Operator] was extremely hoarse, accompanied by a sharp and soulful roar that was unbearable for any living thing, but even so, no living thing in the fleet dared to reveal the slightest bit of discomfort.

The vanguard commander's awe-filled reports came one after another, and the [Warmaster] just listened quietly. It had no anger, because anger was a useless manifestation in its combat art.

[...a bunch of idiots. 】

After knowing what happened, it couldn't help but start cursing the big shots sitting at the back. The so-called Dark Angels were not who they said they were at all. These damn opponents didn't even hesitate or ask when facing friendly forces. .

In order to draw this conclusion, it lost a capital ship, several battleships and its elite vanguards. The loss of battleships was nothing. There was still a huge fleet outside Mandeville Point, but the loss of soldiers It's unforgivable. Compared to the Human Empire, Ran Dan's warriors are already scarce, and there are even fewer under its command.

There are only a few thousand [Overlords] under it, and the number of ordinary Randan warriors only reaches six figures. The remaining vacancies are completely filled by various slaves, even the ones under its feet. There are no more Ran Dan warriors on each war satellite.

[Don't worry about them, keep moving forward and open the passage to the target world. I need my soldiers to seize it in the shortest possible time. This galaxy is not our ultimate goal. Now, go and execute it! 】

No one dared to defy the [Warmaster]. Ran Dan's vanguard ship pierced the wreckage of the friendly forces and rushed madly deeper into the galaxy. The Dark Angel's warship did not put up any more resistance. They relied on their superiority. At such a speed, they were fighting and retreating, and behind them was a twisted legion that was huge enough to scare anyone.

One after another, Randan's warships began to appear from within Mandeville Point. These fearful ships filled with spikes and flails were driven by thousands of slaves, emitting destructive electromagnetic radiation. The bombing left large tracts of ominous black shadow in the void.

An imperial frigate was quickly hit. It didn't even explode. Instead, it fell into the black shadow in a strange distortion and disintegration. There was no sound anymore. There was a naval colonel on it, 20,000 people. Many sailors and more than a dozen Dark Angels did not even utter a last word.

But none of this interrupted the rhythm of the Dark Angels. They continued their battle. The sacrifice of the battle brothers brought neither panic nor grief and anger. It was as if everything had been expected and the blood was just flowing in the cold experimental equipment. Clear water.

They are resisting, tenacious and flexible, but such resistance is so pale: Ran Dan's fleet has opened its huge mouth, and dozens of ruthless machines that are comparable to the empire's battleships have appeared one after another. Surrounded by ten or a hundred times the number of small warships, they formed the vanguard of a large fleet that could cover the world.

Behind them is the real core strength of the Ran Dan fleet: a walking celestial body that was born to create killing, destruction and blood and tears, a huge satellite that was thrown into war and death. It is a complete product of transformation, Composed of a small satellite and countless blasphemous technologies, when it passed through the huge Mandeville Point, this hasty war came to its unquestionable conclusion.

But even so, the battle has not ended. Whether it is the resistance of the Dark Angels or the influx of Ran Dan's fleet, it is proceeding in an orderly manner until after a period of fighting that can be called a long time, when the last Ran Dan's When the capital ship rushed into the Sabis system, the Dark Angels' resistance finally collapsed.

The remaining warships seemed to have fled, and even those warships staying in low-Earth orbit fled into the shadows at the edge of the galaxy: before, when the resistance was still continuing, they were constantly dropping missiles on the ground. The airdrop warehouse seems to be planning to continue its resistance on the ground.

But from the perspective of the [Manipulator], everything is meaningless.

【Carmen. 】

It calls out to its adopted son, the most powerful [Overlord] in the legion under its command.

[Take our vanguard troops and expendable troops, land, defeat, capture, don't waste time. 】

[Find that place, open it, open that ancient star gate. This is your responsibility and mission, my most reliable child, to complete it. 】

[You know, although the killing planet under my feet is extremely powerful, it is also so slow. It may take me a while to arrive. Before that, I need you to decide the victory on the front line. 】

It stopped and received the latest information from the front line before continuing to speak.

[Those human battleships have given up guarding the planet, and there are only abandoned defenders on it. The Pioneer told me that there are just some miserable cowards and 800 so-called Dark Angels. 】

[This is not a difficult task. 】

[Eight hundred Dark Angels...heh, what can they do? 】