Chapter 117 Bad News/Robbery of Chaos Lord Sauron/Cannon Fire

Chapter 117 Bad News Robbed Chaos Lord Sauron and Bombarded Him with Cannons

The military took risky moves, only speed was the best, and with future technology, there would be no problem in beating those feudal remnants. The victory was simple, came without feeling, and made people numb.

The fastest fight of the Skadi Fourth Regiment took a lot of months, a lot of preparation, sacrifice, and death, only that time could be described as a massacre.

And Alanbair almost ignored the original power of that world, walked directly into the inventory of that country, and wantonly counted the treasures accumulated by countless people.

Only broken copper and iron, precious metals are not useless to the empire, but their value is not that high. Gold is pretty good, and some gems can also have a good value. In fact, at the end of the 40th millennium of constant war, the standard of human beings for precious items has become strange.

After all, in many cases, such things can be used to show financial strength. Gems are only useful to the Mechanicus, and can be used to make various laser weapons. In addition, crystal power generation equipment is also one of the main sources of the Empire's power.

In general, the fight was easy, and there was not much oil. It could not even be considered a scrape of intestines, but it could be considered a snack.

In terms of food, although the unpackaged, canned cold fresh meat can be preserved, the shelf life will not be too long. In addition, many of the things they got from the Titanium World this time, except for fish, are very Titanium's individual food and reserves.

But there are ridiculously hard bread and damn dried meat there, and the quantity is obviously not enough to meet the needs of the Imperial Guard.

"Forget it, that thing is put into the battleship for the soldiers to eat. If that world is in ruins, there is probably only one place that can provide so much food." Alan Baier said to the staff officer, and the staff officer nodded.

"Yes, that heretic has driven about 10,000 people, so there must be a lot of food stored. The food probably won't taste very good..." The staff frowned. He could imagine that the next month would not be easy.

As for the heretics? They were not too worried. Even if there were reports of sightings of Chaos Eggs, the population and technology of that world did not support the formation of a large-scale army, so they were trapped there. If they could not get enough food to leave that world, the current Imperial Guard would be forced to break up.

Recruiting people is easy, but once they are disbanded, it is difficult to recruit again. If people return to the idyllic month there, it will be difficult to pick up the previous honor. Although Alan Baier believes in his soldiers, he dare not gamble once.

In other words, that world is like a sweet trap. There is no civilized world nearby, and there are barren planets. Mandeville points in that place are also rare, which makes it difficult to obtain supplies.

If I ship because of food or fuel, then I probably won't be able to return to the void in that lifetime. Gravity is sealing my soul together with the planetary belt, making things worse.

"Staff, did the captain reply to the intelligence sent to him?"

The staff turned on the communicator and answered after asking for a while. "He replied, he..."

The staff wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, Alan Baier asked. "What's wrong, tell him."

The staff replied. "According to the astropath communication obtained by the Bordello, after a day of rough analysis, the captain got the information that Skadi was extinct, and the hive world Skadi became a death world. Now they deny Skadi, the first and only regiment..."

Alan Baier rubbed his head. "What do you mean? Stop joking, Staff. Aren't they going home soon?"

"Only one?" Alanbair suddenly realized, or rather realized so late, that the body was not made of mud. He should have parents. He didn't know how they were. Although he didn't remember, Skadi would always be his hometown. How could it be extinct?

"An Imperial Hive World! How many lives?! How could it be, Staff? How much did the Star Language say?"

The Staff replied. "For unknown reasons, all the creatures on the Empire's hive world Skadi died half a year ago, and then..."

"When the Empire's fleet passed by there, there was only a ruin left, because the Mandeville point generated by Skadi's planetary gravity also disappeared, and after they disappeared, their star region encountered a large-scale subspace storm, and the planets were disconnected for a long time. The star language was even distributed to all the Star Army by the Military Affairs Department."

"It seems that during that period, there were more than three worlds that were suddenly extinct."

Alanbair rubbed his head in disbelief, thinking, thinking, and thinking again. He walked weakly to the chair in the warehouse. "What is the current situation of Gondwa VI?"

The staff officer answered. "It's not on the list, but the situation should not be good. It seems that something is sweeping that star region."

Alanbair's mind skipped one by one, such as cocoa, waagh, the Great Devourer, etc., and finally locked on one thing.

Demon, Huron...

The Lord of the Great Vortex appeared, and the Empire used the extermination order to reduce the losses. Because it involved demonic forces, the news was blocked, and Huron could accept the power of the warp, which made it faster to form troops.

If he was gone, the four gods would definitely help. If the Pangia sub-sector was completely lost, then...

The Lord of the Great Vortex would be unstoppable!

Sweat flowed from Alanbair's forehead. "Hide it, they speed up their return, and then send a signal to... all the Astra Militarum they know, asking them to support the Pangia sub-sector, staff, something big is about to happen."

"Now prepare to attack the heretics in that world. They want to protect their own star zone and their own homeland. If Skadi is gone, then protect Gondwa VI. Be prepared for battle and be prepared to face that dark universe, staff officer!"

The staff officer arranged his imperial uniform. The gorgeous clothes prepared by the empire for the staff officer were scarred by long marches, but they were still clean. The patches on them could not cover up his decisiveness. He pressed the chainsaw sword at his waist.

"Yes, the 4th Skadi Regiment and the 113th Furaxia Regiment will be on standby at any time!"

When the staff officer went to prepare for the war, looking at Alanbair in the warehouse there, he sighed. He hadn't felt such pressure for a long time. At first, he decided.

The primitive people in Buqi were dead or alive, he shouted to the old soldier who was responsible for protecting him at the door. "Move everything away, don't leave anything behind."

Amid the rustling sound of moving, Alanbair looked at the empty warehouse and thought about it. If the Emperor really wanted power, why would he tolerate such a thing? Even if he was a time traveler, he couldn't see through the Emperor's various choices, but he was definitely protected at that time. As a mortal, he couldn't face the warp, no doubt.

The beginning of that warp journey was the Emperor's intention. As an existence that humans could not understand, his vision was far enough to see the situation of humans in the next ten thousand years, so.

In any case, he believed him. If the Emperor required him to complete the journey, he had to complete it, solve all the sufferings he encountered, and then complete his own trial.

He stood up and adjusted his military uniform. As an Imperial Guard, no matter how crazy the death and change were, their light could not disappear. There were too many terrible things in that dark universe.

But Ailanbaier had already decided that he wanted to tear up all those messes and burn them as an inscription to remember human civilization. Even if humans disappear in that universe one day, he wanted to let the Chaos Gods be buried with them.

The humans in that universe have long lost their golden will. There is a dark desire for survival that drives countless men and women forward. To the east of the fireworks of the transport plane, the first and only regiment of Skadi slowly moves forward.

The extreme west of the continent, far away from the sun, is cold. There is a lot of heavy volcanic ash that makes it cloudy and extremely cold, but it is still full of vitality because of the energy emitted by the volcano. The creatures there have ridiculously thick fur and armor to lock in the body heat, and the plants rely on the huge Death Moon volcano that is as huge as the Alps of Terra to provide energy.

That is why the Chaos Space Marines chose this place as a fortress. Countless magmas flowed past the huge rock castle, and metal-made machines used magma as energy to operate. The wisdom brought by Superman completely changed that world without the constraints of coal and oil.

In the city, people with physical mutations live and work in peace and contentment, and there is a new source of energy to drive the situation. They are not only well fed, but also can raise pets, and even get new things such as tea.

Sauron is a genius, a monarch, wild, and can endure his desires and crazy worship of the gods. He used wisdom and power to create that "utopia" to invade and dominate that world.

Compared with the three times the Eastern Empire came, it brought death, stagnation, and long religious beliefs to that world.

The divinity of the emperor is something he cannot deny. When he was in ancient Terra, he had praised Jesus, Buddha and other gods. Now he is walking among the people again in the cruelest month of mankind. How can he not be worshipped?

Initially, the tragedy that lasted for thousands of years in that world was repeated. If the Great Expedition had not come there, perhaps mankind would be destroyed, but the legion brought not only salvation in the Great Expedition, but also a curse.

Could it be that such a premise would never allow the universe to be less dark, terrifying, and selectively devouring people, believing in the Chaos Gods, they are destined to be sacrifices, and if they do not join the Empire, they will always be slaves of the aliens.

The prosperity there is only because the Chaos Space Marines need the human population to complete their invasion of other worlds. He endures his own tyranny and teaches others with wisdom and a seemingly beautiful new religion, but no one knows that those mutations are caused by their beliefs.

No one knows how many people died in those machine experiments, and whether the magma was guided into the city by many lives, and the Chaos Utopia has ushered in its fate.

The Imperial Guard's position was formed at the foot of the volcano, unscrupulously and blatantly. The firepower generated by several Rainbow missile vehicles and hammerhead shark fire support vehicles was enough to turn the city into dust in an instant.

"Slowly advance the barrage, fire continuously, and pay attention to the ammunition reserves." The captain ordered calmly. Their goal is to cover and break, to ensure that the Fourth Regiment of Skadi invades the outside of the city, and then plunder resources, but not to destroy everything, so their goal is the wall.

In the distance, the overwhelming Imperial Guard, a full 20,000 people, 14 companies are ready to go, sentinels, Chimera are also ready, this scale can completely take the whole world, but Ming is wrong to be so vigilant about a primitive cult feudal city. The fundamental reason is not because the power of chaos is extremely terrible, but Alan Baier does not want any sacrifice.

If the Bordello opens the approaching orbit, he will ask for a wave of orbital bombardment and long-term light support, and then fight as steadily as possible.

Roaring, roaring outside the field of vision, fatal roaring, gentle roaring, putting those poor people with mutated bodies to rest, cruel and powerful roaring, artillery fire, flames, burning, huge walls collapsed, fallen living people died, buried The magma burst out in the city, carrying smoke and dust flying hundreds of meters into the sky, and then fell like raindrops from hell.

Some are cooled to become sharp obsidian, which falls on the body of a mortal, leaving it riddled with holes. Some are so cold that just the temperature can kill people. Screams and blood are not the price paid for infidelity. In that dark end of the 40th millennium, no one was spared.

It's hard to say whether such actions were motivated by revenge against Chaos, but at that time, humans had a choice, no, Emperor.

The fourth Skadi Regiment, thinking of the sound of running military shoes, stepped on obsidian and volcanic ash, trampling on the wood-gray grass, leaving footprints on the soft ground. Wearing gas masks and night-vision goggles, the soldiers came to hell to capture the devil. Does the Empire exist like this? In any time when mankind is still great, the Empire is absolutely evil.

But after the universe was wrong and mankind stretched out its fangs, it became clear that the empire was truly good.

The heat rays pried open the knights' armor, and the lasers shot the orcs. The screams and deaths continued, like a virus of despair. The communicator played again and again the Emperor's prayer of loyalty and the battlefield prayer of the Astra Militarum. Word.

The humming Gothic language was chanted in the mouths of Skadi's fourth regiment, so that those steel-like warriors would never be obsessed with killing.

"The God Emperor of the Earth, he swore an oath to serve his son. He let his son use him because he persisted in his faith."

"The God Emperor of the Earth, he swore an oath to serve his son. He let his son use him because he persisted in his faith."

"The God Emperor of the Earth, he swore an oath to serve his son. He let his son use him because he persisted in his faith."

Like a death spell, death, death, shooting, shooting, scream, scream, they must not enjoy the slaughter, otherwise they would be deprived of the Emperor.

It's very similar to the Crusades of Ancient Terra. It's ridiculous, sad, and the killings caused by faith, but it happened again and again in that universe.

Only when the city was almost half destroyed did the enemy react. Among the roars in low Gothic, Alan Bair, who was leading the team, heard a sentence. "Let the gods give you chaos eggs!"

Dozens of terrifying twisted flesh and blood were covered in armor. Whether they were gifted by Khorne or those who failed, you can imagine how many people died behind those ten chaos eggs. The cultists wore robes and held sacrifices on their legs. The dagger followed, and a knight in scarlet armor came riding a horse-like creature.

It seems like a great battle across eras, World War II vs. the magical Middle Ages, but Alan Bayer never makes sense.

‘Yes, yes…well, almost, okay, shoot. "

Roar, hell comes with a roar. There was no so-called fair competition from the beginning. When rainbow missiles rained down on the east, death and broken limbs covered the ground, Alan Beyer wiped the gas mask on his face.

"Okay, they gathered food and got ready to travel again."

What big devil Sauron? There is no need to seek for that thing at all. Leave that world first!

I ate too many chili peppers (meaningless muttering)