Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Who is the enemy! !

Who is a trustworthy hero! !

A shameful traitor? ?

A noble defender? ?

Fate is full of drama and irony.

The hovercraft slammed directly into the steps, making a rumbling explosion.

The huge impact knocked away the first few rebels.

The flying fragments directly pierced the chest and limbs of the rebel.

Bright red blood splashed along their broken bodies that flew out.

The fallen and accidentally injured people lay on the ground and wailed, screaming again and again.

The celebration that was originally lively and full of laughter and laughter turned into hell.

Screaming people ran in all directions.

Some people who fell to the ground were trampled, their bones were broken, and even their lives were lost.

Originally brought by their parents, the happy and playful children were crying in the crowd to find their parents.

The terrified crowd had lost their minds.

Everyone is trying to flee away from the firefight.

If there are some kind-hearted people, those children will be picked up and fled to those houses with them.

Some were overwhelmed by the flow of people, trampled to death amid desolate calls for protection from their parents.

The people at the bottom who reacted chose to side with Wesker.

No matter how righteous it is, it must actually fall on everyone.

For the future of the family, for my own family and friends.

Regardless of the viciousness behind the sweet promise of the empire, at least for now, the terms offered by the empire are better than those of the Wotan Alliance.

The assembled bottom people spontaneously united.

Join forces to fight against the rebels who seek to overthrow the celebration and rebel against the Empire.

Residents of Velo are allowed to hold small energy weapons to deal with possible interstellar pirates and aliens.

They took weapons and shot at those who resisted.

The students and the opposition, who shouted to fight for the Wotan Alliance and for their homeland, stared dumbfounded at the bottom people shooting at them.

What an irony! !

They are defending the planet Velo, defending their homeland! !

How dare these guys do this! !

"Stop them." Someone yelled.

Many more joined in the shooting of the students and protesters.

They are also defending their homeland, preventing it from being pushed into the abyss by those evil-minded guys.

The people at the bottom chose empire.

They can't shout those noble slogans, but they will use their actions to make choices.

Those business owners and MPs of the Wotan coalition have ignored them for far too long.

Those big figures thought that with some illusory slogans and righteousness, they could suppress the angry people forever.

They recklessly amended the laws of the alliance and put on a reasonable and legal cloak for all their actions.

Divide your own small circle and artificially set various thresholds.

Trampling easily, negating those bottom-level efforts.

He thought that by virtue of such means, he could maintain his rule forever.

No one is fool.

Resentment at privilege, resentment at injustice, resentment at being treated like an ant all build up slowly.

It's like a volcano slowly accumulating strength.

When the right opportunity comes, the volcano will erupt with the power to destroy everything, igniting a large area, and burning those big figures who once boasted of nobility and regard the bottom as ants to ashes.

The Wotan Alliance has existed for ten thousand years.

It is undeniable that it contributes most of the power to the survival of human beings in Andromeda.

But it has deteriorated now.

Terrible resentment builds up.

The arrival of the empire was like sparks, igniting those grievances and causing the volcano to erupt.

It is not unreasonable for the people at the bottom not to agree with the rebels, and even to regard them as enemies

The big shots of the Wotan Alliance have already left the bottom, forgetting the original intention of their ancestors to escape the galaxy and colonize Andromeda.

They have been cut off from their own people and have become two completely opposite groups.

"Why do you want to do this!! We are defending Planet Velo, defending our homeland."

One student shouted angrily at those who blocked them.

His tone was full of indisputable hatred.

How could these guys be so ignorant, so insensitive.

Is being a spectator not satisfying them anymore?

And become an accomplice of that damned empire! !

"Get out, no one wants you to defend our homeland." A man shot in that direction, and the laser shot repeatedly on the bunker where the opponent was hiding, shooting out sparks and scorching marks.

"A group of blood-sucking beasts are also worthy to represent us."

"You killed so many people, and you still think you did the right thing?"

"Is your master's brain cut off??"

When those people heard the student's shouting, they all refuted it back.

The originally good celebration was turned into this by a group of lunatics! !

Look at those people who were trampled to death, you are so kind, go directly to the battlefield.

Hiding behind your back and doing these little tricks of terror! !

Now I feel like I did the right thing! !

There was a mix of noise and scolding.

The sound of lasers echoed in the air.

Soldiers who were given a respite quickly recovered from the chaos.

They assembled together and displayed professional military qualities.

Have a plan, launch an attack on those who resist, and compress the opponent's area of ​​activity.

The rebels are just a mob who haven't been to battle.

In the beginning, it was only by catching them off guard that they could get the initiative so smoothly.

Now being flanked back and forth by soldiers and spontaneously organized people, it quickly fell into disarray.

After some casualties, they fled in dismay into a building decorated with celebratory ribbons.

It was a main building like a big drum.

There are balconies and tiled eaves for decoration between each floor.

They used the balconies for defense to prevent soldiers from approaching.

However, this is only a desperate choice.

They had no experience in war, just a bunch of crappy, layman rebels.

The soldiers threw out a large number of smoke bombs.

The building was soon shrouded in white smoke.

Smoke distracts the focus of the laser, reducing the power of the laser gun.

Also provide cover for the action.

Soldiers put on professional military equipment.

Vision devices mounted on the helmet are not affected by smoke.

The walls of the building are no obstacle to their helmets.

Thermal images of rebels are identified as their eyes sweep across the building.

The rebels hiding behind the wall can be clearly seen.

The rebels frantically paced back and forth, trying to clear the smoke and regain sight.

Prepared, the soldiers attacked decisively, entering the building under the cover of smoke.

There were shouts from the building.

Rebels and soldiers exchanged fire in the building.

The beam of light from the laser gun streaked across the air, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Screams and shouts mixed together.

The rebels failed to organize a coordinated defense.

It was easily breached by soldiers.

Half an hour later, the rebels, who were more than half dead or injured, chose to put down their weapons and surrender.

Mostly young students and loyalists belonging to their families.

Soldiers brought laser guns to the back of their heads and led them out.

The fierce battle made these people flush.

The defeat made them extremely depressed.

The leading youth was the student who accused Wesker and others at the airport.

He looked very embarrassed.

The neat clothes are crumpled and there are stains on the face.

When he came out, he snarled grimly at the crowd who stood watching.

"You are all a group of disgraceful traitors. You have betrayed your own hometown, your own world, and aided the evil. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the family and the country. You damn maggots, you are worthy of your ancestors and ancestors!! How dare you surrender Hand over the great mountains and rivers to the dictatorial and brutal empire!!"

No one could have imagined that a vigorous and long-prepared resistance movement would end in such an ending.

Their failure was not that the enemy was strong in the past.

It was those who they thought would be allies who stood against them.

They even took the initiative to take up arms to kill those rebels who dared to say no to the brutal empire.

However, no one paid any attention to them.

But no one was touched by his words, and some even wanted to give him two mouths.

A good celebration is in shambles.

The families of the innocent victims who were trampled to death cried loudly.

The family went out happily, but this was the result.

Think about how sad it is that I have been honest and honest all my life, but ended up like this.

The captured rebels were filled with righteous indignation, eager to eat those who prevented them from killing several officers of the imperial vassal army.

These people are really out of their minds, how can they help those imperial minions.

If your own people don't help your own people, help foreign enemies! !

How could there be such insensitive and stupid people in this world! !

Wesker groaned, and when he woke up, it was already the next day.

Lying in a white ward filled with the smell of medicine.

For a moment he thought he was dead.

When the shot hit his shoulder, he seemed to see his grandma who had been dead for many years.

His nose was filled with the smell of when his grandma grilled meat for him.

His shoulder was shattered, and one hand was also crippled.

Can only be replaced with metal prosthetics.

Wesker's awakening was reported by the soldiers who had been watching over him.

Not long after, several officers also walked in.

"Thank goodness, you survived, otherwise things would have been terrible." An officer who worked with Wesker said: "An officer who died on the planet Velo will definitely attract the attention of the empire."

"How's the situation?" Wesker carefully sat up with the help of the people next to him, leaning on the hospital bed.

The rejection of the mechanical prosthesis made him feel slight pain.

It takes a long time to get used to this part that does not belong to the human body.

"They have all been arrested. Most of the masterminds are some students, and some of them are only in their teens." A dwarf officer handed Wesker a data board, which contained all the captured rebels. information.

The controllers of the Wotan Alliance are business owners and companies. Both dwarves and humans basically work for those chambers of commerce and corporate debt.

Dwarves are even a little more bleak.

Although they have clans, most of the dwarves are bred by biological machines.

Mostly used as labor consumables.

The Wotan Alliance is also a heavy burden for them.

"Execute them all?"

Someone asked Wesker.

Wesker was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Let's conduct a public trial. These people are basically vested interests. We must seize this opportunity to completely destroy the legal foundation of the Wotan Alliance on the planet Weiluo. Let all Weiluo people know The thing is, those guys keep defending their country just for their benefit."

"These guys and we are no longer of the same mind. Those high-sounding slogans are just their sad fig leaf, making them realize that we who voted for the empire are not traitors to our homeland, heinous people, we are just for a better life. .”

An important Railroad galaxy of the Wotan Alliance - the Torgue galaxy.

This is an important mineral planet and trading world, belonging to the Kronos military group that advocates war.

The Cronus Military Group is one of the Wotan Alliance forces advocating war against the Empire.

There is little evidence that the Cronus military clique had some involvement in planning the assassination of the Sage of Karen.

The Torgue galaxy is at an important node of the superluminal channel, and has more than a plurality of colonies.

The outermost colonies built on the celestial satellites orbiting planet 6 of the Torgue system are thriving.

A large number of trade ships followed the waterway, and after a short stay here, they went to various parts of the alliance.

It is located in an important traffic road, and has a lot of wealth for this reason.

Various magnificent buildings were built.

The weapons and equipment possessed by the army are also the most advanced.

In order to defend this main route, the Wotan Alliance mobilized a large number of troops.

More than 10,000 warships gathered in the Torg galaxy, and a large number of fortresses and artillery were deployed on the surface of each planet, trying to keep the human empire out of the core area of ​​the Wotan Alliance.

The Torg galaxy is the last line of defense to the capital of the Wotan Alliance-Thorian.

Once this line of defense is broken, the empire will march straight in and approach Thorian, which will undoubtedly be a disaster for the Wotan Alliance.

However, from the moment war was declared, the Wotan Alliance was doomed to fail.

The flames of war broke out when the Imperial battleship appeared at the outermost periphery of the Torg galaxy.

One Imperial warship after another jumped out of the warp.

Countless light beams, torpedoes filled the void.

The light of the explosion continued to emerge.

The bright flames illuminated the boundless and vast void.

The silent explosion tore apart the giant space stations, weapon platforms and missile silos deployed by the Wotan Alliance on the outskirts of the Torg galaxy.

The creation of steel and rock crumbled in the explosion, consuming the warriors within it in flames.

In a very short period of time, the empire tore apart the defenses of the Torg galaxy.

The radiance of the battle gradually spread, and the brilliance of countless explosions erupted with intense brilliance like dying stars.

The vast void with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of kilometers is full of fire ripples that symbolize death and destruction.

The warships of the Wotan Alliance quickly savored the despair of those armies that had been destroyed by the empire after contacting the enemy.

Those warships carved with the imperial double-headed eagle emblem are like immortal ghosts.

Destroyed again and again.

The opponent reappeared again and again.

Despair quickly drove them to collapse.

However, the resistance of the Cronus military group was extremely tenacious.

This is their strategic location.

Once lost, even if the Wotan Alliance can survive the empire's offensive, they will lose most of their right to speak.

While the Empire is tearing apart its outer defenses, the colony of the Celestial Moon on planet 6 in the Torg system has activated its global defenses.

Countless light spots loomed, and a huge protective shield enveloped the entire planet.

At the same time, there is a storm of laser rays and jamming cannons.

They keep the Imperial fleet out.

Seth stood on the bridge, watching the orbital defenses of the target satellite.

Shields of any kind need to be projected.

They must have generators.

By destroying the generator, a gap can be created.

"Destroy this place." Seth stretched out a hand, which was a giant space station suspended in low-Earth orbit.

It was a gigantic football-shaped space station.

Constructed of carbon-steel hybrid materials, it orbits a colony planet of the Wotan Alliance.

The gun positions above are full of interference weapons and various powerful weapons.

If nothing else, there are over one million Wotan Alliance fighters stationed there.

Countless void fighters flew around the space station, like a swarm of bees defending the hive without fear of death.

They danced deftly, moving around the battlefield.

Flame spewed continuously from the gun barrel under the fuselage.

The fired lasers and missiles interweave into firepower nets to stop the advance of the empire.

The Wotan Alliance has inherited most of the technology from the Golden Age of Humanity.

The Kronos military group is an important military component of the Wotan Alliance.

Their weapons and equipment are superior to other troops.

"Their shield technology is very advanced, and it will take at least three hours of bombing to completely paralyze them." The think tank standing next to Seth said: "My suggestion is to clear those warships first, just like pulling out the crabs. Feet, so that they can't escape, they can only passively wait for death."

"We are the flesh tearers." Seth said, "We don't need that long, we just need to punch a hole in that shield, and that's our stage. Let all the brothers get ready, we'll go in."

It will take several hours of bombing to completely paralyze the shield of the giant space station of the Wotan Alliance.

But if it's just to tear a gap, it doesn't take that much effort.

All it takes is a World Extinguishing beam from a Celestial-class warship.

The power carried by the beam is neutralized and transferred by the shield.

Their generators are also overloaded in the process.

From this point alone, it can be seen that the Wotan Alliance's shield technology is advanced.

The energy beams that can tear apart the entire planet can't completely paralyze their shields, they just tore open the gap.

The shields of the Wotan Alliance recovered quickly, and after a few minutes, the destroyed shields would light up again.

However, this time is enough time for the Flesh Tearer to launch a gang-jumping operation.

Swearing to atone for his sins, Seth, who dedicated a thousand worlds to the Holy Emperor, entered the giant space station with the Flesh Tear warriors.

By destroying the space station, a gap can be torn in the tight global defense shield.

When the foul light of the Empyrean faded from Seth, they emerged on a wide platform.

The flicker of lasers and the flash of exploding cannonballs lit up behind them.

He reacted faster than Wotan's fighters.

Pulling the trigger made the bolter in his hand unleash a bolt powerful enough to shatter a steel creation.

A heavily armored dwarf warrior exploded into a mist of blood and armor splinters.

The impact force also blasted away the two Wotan Alliance fighters next to them.

With the help of the Imperial Heart, Seth bursts into fury and rushes towards the enemy, tearing apart like a raging beast.

When a Wotan Alliance fighter braver than the others slashed at him with a laser blade.

With just an elbow from Seth, the soldier flew out, the armor's chest was dented, and there was a sound of bone cracking.

With just two or three breaths, the gunshots on the platform disappeared.

Rivers of blood flowed on the floor, stumps littered the floor.

Nothing can stop these Flesh Tear fighters with religious beliefs.

. Those recalcitrant Wotan Alliance fighters were slaughtered.

Those who did not have the courage to continue fighting dropped their weapons and surrendered.

They were horrified by the brutal slaughter of the Flesh Tearmen.

The destruction of the space station has come to an end.

The Torg system will soon be dedicated to the Holy Emperor by them.

When the news of the fall of the space station reached the ears of the commander of the Wotan Alliance.

They planned to evacuate.

Empire is as unstoppable as ever.

It is impossible for the ground to stop the attack of the empire.

No matter how well-defended, those damned Imperial invaders will pry open those defenses, sowing destruction and despair.

If they can't activate those sealed technologies, then failure is a doomed thing.

The surviving battleships of the Wotan Alliance broke away from the battle, spinning and moving in the cold and boundless void like an elegant dance.

The Imperial double-headed eagle on the battleship was illuminated in the flash of the explosion.

They continued to fire forward while maintaining their formation and advancing steadily, biting the retreating Wotan Alliance warships

The defeated Wotan Alliance army fled following the light of the stars.

Swipe around to avoid the debris of the space station and weapon platform splashing out one after another.

After getting out of the danger zone, he accelerated straight and fled in the direction of the stars.

Planning to escape with the help of the remaining defense nodes there.

Behind them, Imperial battleships were destroying all the weapon platforms and giant orbital fortresses on the periphery, tearing down the fences protecting sheep like a pack of wolves.

The fall of the Torgue system is doomed.

Peripheral defenses were breached, and the shield protecting the entire planet was pried open by the Empire.

No matter how tenacious the ground forces are, it will not help.

The warriors that the Empire created were too terrifying. , The complete fall is only a matter of time.

Like a pack of wolves on the hunt, the Empire is in hot pursuit.

The continuous output can be called terrifying firepower.

Some warships were torn apart in the process of fleeing, and the leaking air threw the crew outside with them.

Those crew members would die quickly, floating in the void like sculptures.

However, some warships still fled and returned to the Thorian galaxy by using the leap.

The next war will be fought there.

That will also be the battle of the Wartan Alliance to destroy the country.

The defeat of the defense of the Torg galaxy was transmitted back to the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance along with the withdrawn warships.

It made people who were already terrified even more terrified.

Panic spread.

Many people began to plan to escape the capital planet.

The power of the empire is obvious to all.

Since the start of the war, the Wotan Alliance has not won a single victory.

The technology of the empire is not at the same level as their technology.

The opponent is so strong that the Wotan Alliance despairs.

In the Houses of Parliament, an emergency bill is being voted on.

"We have no choice." The representative of the Kronos military group shouted to a large number of congressmen: "We must activate the sealed arsenal, and only then can we win."

"Doing that will kill all of us in the end." Councilor Patin shouted: "We killed an envoy, and we have angered them. Do you still want to use the most extreme means to stimulate them??"