Chapter 167: Unstoppable, the Final Fortress! (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 166: Unstoppable, the Final Fortress! (Subscription Request)

The war that broke out in the Randan Galaxy was far more brutal than any war the Empire had ever encountered.

Three Primarchs.

Hundreds of thousands of Astartes and countless mortal troops were thrown into this war.

The dark and desolate universe was filled with the doomsday glow brought by the explosion of light spears and macro cannons.

The entire starry sky was shrouded in dazzling neon lights that were enough to blind people.

One prosperous planet after another turned into scorched earth.

Those giant mechanical fortresses driven by huge power engines that were enough to roam the universe and span thousands of light years were also penetrated by the continuous bombardment. The ammunition depots inside that were enough to extinguish the stars exploded, and the light produced even surpassed the stars in an instant, and lasted for several months.

In such a fierce war.

Even the Emperor's angels of death, those half-hearted Astartes, were just consumables.

It was a string of numbers marked in red and bold on the data report like a torrent.

Even the human Randan.

Boom!

Only a thin layer of void shield was left.

Gilles paused for a moment and continued: "It is indeed a pity that the Seventh Primarch has nothing. You have studied my past experiences and talked with some of the Seventh Legion's masters. I am not only talented, but I am destined to be a terrible opponent. Even if I have not been forced into a desperate situation, I can still lose my focus."

There is no way to resist the impact of the explosion radiation.

When the Seventh Imperial War broke out, the Imperial Expedition had not retreated halfway.

It's like high tide.

According to the abnormal situation, Radolonte is Yu Hong's angel of death. Even if his life is not eternal, it is easy to live for a thousand years. At least, in just a few dozen or a hundred years, it is difficult to see signs of aging on Radolonte's face.

Sometimes, even the entire main battle fleet will be lost in the turbulent torrent of the warp and completely lose contact. Even the most experienced navigator family and astropath singing group cannot guarantee danger.

But when the war breaks out, the territories conquered by the empire will continue to provide the empire with various resources including population. Like a snowball, the overall power of the empire will become smaller and smaller in the process until it is unstoppable.

Saint Astra said, "If the dispute can be resolved peacefully, the empire founded by your father may usher in a new look, and you will not have to kill each other."

But these mortal commanders and narrators who are responsible for operating warships and exchanging information are unlucky.

Even Radoronte, who was born without fear and has extraordinary willpower.

Because in the subsequent wars, the very small amount of energy outside the warp engine has not been infused into the main gun.

Not just staying in the physical universe of the real world.

In the past few decades, the ancient human power has expanded its territory in the white and dark galaxy.

It will belong to the Empire sooner or later.

Eventually, a huge explosion will be formed that is enough to completely destroy it.

The Emperor Alliance has completely lost the possibility of fighting the Imperial Navy, and the war will come to the initial stage.

Gilles's aging is almost visible to the naked eye, and my body is still short and sturdy.

Before the Empire drags the battlefield into the stage of attrition war, which it is best at, the defeat of the Emperor is not a matter of fate.

Who is weak and who is strong can be seen at a glance.

A strange and loud voice came from the white and dark.

Our goal is not even to kill the Emperor Overlord, but to use our flesh and blood to consume the opponent's ammunition.

And the number of soldiers in the Empire is the winning number.

During the years when the Yuhong War broke out.

"Even if you think so, it's okay!"

And for the human empire with a huge size and vast territory, there is no price we can give up.

About a minute or two ago.

Even compared with the original body, its size is much smaller.

Yu Hongfu raised his head and saw the angel's perfect and exquisite face, which was like a ghost's knife and pen, exposed above the bright starlight, and the dazzling golden light flowed under the fine hair.

"Although the Emperor and the Empire are both human, their relationship is destined to be a life-and-death struggle!"

But very slowly, some Ladolontes also joined in, beating their chests with grenade guns.

The huge Death Star was able to leave with a small sway under the siege of several Glory King battleships.

Click!

Those who can watch for a day are all veterans outside the auxiliary army.

The Empire has spent countless costs and resources.

It also spread outside the subspace through some incomprehensible way that cannot be regressively explained by the Imperial Truth.

At first, only these mortal generals and the narrators in charge of paperwork waved their fists happily and cheered for the sight behind them.

Whether it is the Empire or Randan.

The chief commander in Terminator power armor was nearly eight meters tall.

At the same time.

"Such a failure is easy to come by, and many people have sacrificed their precious lives for it." Gilles said, and I looked in front of the angel.

"Just look behind you."

In order to get some precious STC templates.

In the eyes of the commanders.

The ripples of war.

The Emperor has no expedition of his own.

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It is also reducing the will of war of mortal soldiers.

"Before that war begins, there will be the Eighth Emperor's War." Saint Asta and Gilles stood side by side, looking at the vast starry sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows. You shook your head, and the soft voice echoed in the ears of the chief company commander, "But at this time, the emperor will care about the existence of the alliance, and its power may bring little impact to the empire. trouble, but it may once again threaten the foundation of the empire’s existence.”

And it must be two battleships united together.

Boom!

Yu Hongfu quietly appeared in front of Sheng Yu Hongfu.

A moment ago.

Boom!

But it's true.

The difference lies in the price paid and the time consumed.

The bright white tide washed away the piles of gravel under the beach.

Yu Hongfu looked at the angel with burning eyes, and said in a normal and serious voice, "Relaxation of thoughts is often the end of depravity. Villain, as the original body, you should be strict with yourself as a matter of course!"

The bullets out of his barrel were being consumed every moment.

In the beginning.

Once we have a way to slowly retreat and behead, we can cause devastating damage to the enemy's low-level retreat.

For a moment, the mortals were thrown out from under their seats.

The various mechanical fortresses, defensive buildings, etc. carried under the Death Star were all quietly evaporated in that huge force. The steel carapace inside was torn apart layer by layer like shaved ice, turning into blazing fire fragments and dissipating into distant space.

There was also a smile on your face, but soon the smile turned into composure.

"But what you're sighing about is nothing more than just looking at it?" Gilles said.

"Oh ho ho!"

An inherently safe subspace.

"You know!" Sheng Yu Hongfu lamented loudly, "but you just don't have time to think like that..."

If the alien alliance ruled by Yu Hong wants to maintain, it needs its continuous supply of technology and benefits.

In the midst of the sound, a miniature sun appeared behind the face of Saint Asta.

Even the original body couldn't withstand the dazzling light. Tears secreted from your eyes. You raised your head without any pleasure, using the weak and thick wings on your back to block the beam of light coming towards your face.

The difference is,

As the war recedes, and Shana's Forge World is reclaimed.

laugh!

These crazy mechanical sages even risked their lives to fight one after another.

One draws fresh blood from its own territory, while the other continuously delivers blood.

Gilles said, "Whether it is aliens or artificial intelligence, it is a red line that anyone can touch. It must be true as he said, so Randan Truth will exist again and be the foundation for the existence of the human empire. will also be shaken.”

There is no way molten steel can continue to support such a huge structure, and its structure ends under the influence of gravity.

Along with the two Glorious King-level battleships, the Red Tears and Qu Zhenli, they opened fire with all their strength.

Before the Death Star, called the Final Fortress, was destroyed.

The Mechanicus Magi of Mars are also desperately trying to recover all worthless relics from the Emperor's battlefield, as well as the lost science and technology of the White and Dark Ages.

There is no way to win victory and end the war in a short time.

Those planets continuously provide fresh blood to the battlefield.

Its instantaneous burst of firepower doesn't even have a certain probability of sinking the Death Star.

While keeping firing.

Hundreds of living planets have been incorporated into our rule, and even some well-known aliens have joined that small organization.

As the intensity of the war continued to decrease, it became increasingly difficult.

In the Emperor Galaxy.

simply,

Those mortal auxiliary armies were just numbers used as expendable supplies.

The goods received were slowly put into the armory of each legion. With the upgrade of equipment, the firepower erupted under the King of Glory class battleships has also been significantly improved.

True, same as Empire.

The lives of those human warriors are about to start counting down.

And the natural consequence is that this war will turn into a brutal meat grinder, greedily sucking up the fresh blood and flesh. Even if hundreds of millions of lives are lost, it will not be able to satisfy the gluttonous and never-ending appetite.

Compared to the empire's low unity, Songun ideology, Juche politics, and human beings at the bottom, Ran Dan represents the entire human race in a low-centralized organizational structure.

"You really have no regrets."

"He is always so sharp. It would be too much to hide anything." Saint Asta tilted his head and said with a smile.

The strategy adopted by the Empire was cruel though.

Since entering the battlefield.

The balance device of the Red Tears returned to abnormal working condition.

The terrifying destructive power that the Mechanicus fleet unleashed in that war was simply inferior to that of the Yu Hongfuts, which really surprised Saint Asta.

The shortcomings of Yu Hong's loose federal rule were also exposed in that war.

——

The two light spears with a diameter of more than a hundred meters spanned a distance of hundreds of thousands of kilometers in an instant and mistakenly hit the steel barrier blocking their eyes.

As the energy from the subspace engine was re-infused into the void shield, the turbulence caused by the explosion gradually subsided.

"Villain."

But it's not time to do it yet. The main gun of a single Glorious King battleship is not enough to cause minor damage to the hull armor of the Death Star.

And for the Emperor.

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The violent vibration was transmitted in the form of waves under the Red Tear.

Before a moment of silence, cheers came from the command deck.

The battleship, like a space fortress, was up and down in the wave-like shock wave, and the steel rubbed and collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the alarm sounded. Saint Asta easily maintained his balance, and the Radolontes beside you also started the magnetic boots early, firmly fixing their bodies under the floor, and their huge bodies were as stable as Mount Tai.

"He did a bad thing, and you have failed again, your chief." Saint Yu Hongfu's slender fingers gently stroked the skin on the corner of the chief captain's eyes.

Finally, before a moment of stalemate.

The red-cold barrel of the main gun gradually recovered to an abnormal temperature after being poured with hundreds of tons of cooling agent.

Forty-four percent of us often live for more than seventy-seven hours.

When necessary, we can also make the smallest sacrifice.

The two forces squeezed each other.

"My Lord, forgive me for being blunt, but such a possibility exists."

In such a war, everyone would feel exhausted, not to mention those mortals who were hastily transferred from various star regions.

The low-cold energy generated by the beam was like ripples under the lake, spreading continuously in all directions along the uneven surface of the Death Star. In a few breaths, the deadly energy torrent had not yet covered the entire surface of the steel planet.

Even for the conquest of the galaxy.

The angel turned around and looked at the scene behind him.

But those small failures will accumulate, and eventually turn into a small torrent that can completely change the occupied situation, destroying Yu Hong's last hope of breaking through the blockade and surviving in the Jedi.

Half of the galaxy fell back under the rule of Terra. The aliens and mutants that once ravaged these white and dark planets were all slaughtered. The old order was completely overthrown, and a new and more inefficient ruling body was established under the guidance of the Imperial Regent Maka Shao.

Technological relics of the white and dark era, a small amount of precious technical analysis.

Through the gap between the feathers and the arms, it seems that the Emperor's home planet can be seen.

But the hair is not completely white, the wrinkles under the face are deep, the pair of blue eyes are deeply sunken in the eye sockets, and the whole person looks normal and tired.

Rushing around in a mixture of screams of fear and excitement, some unlucky ones fell straight down the wall without protection, covering their heads and humming happily. And some unlucky ones were picked up by the Blood Angels beside them, so they were injured.

In recent times, the number of these warships missing in the subspace is countless.

The steel structure inside the Death Star was exposed to the vacuum, and the cold and hot low-pressure gas escaped through the gaps, leaving white smoke trails in the vacuum.

The Red Tear and the Qu Zhenli were on the right and left, moving backwards.

Every major military retreat was built on the blood and flesh of hundreds of millions of mortals.