mtl008 Chapter 295: The Knife is Sharpened and the Strike is About to Start
Chapter 295: The Knife is Sharpened and the Strike is About to Start
Guilliman declined Russ's invitation. It would be a mistake to compete with him in drinking. Although he wanted to have a good drink with this brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he could only wait until another day as they were facing a powerful enemy.
However, he did not stop the other party's pre-war revelry. He thought that Space Marines would not be affected by alcohol, so he stopped disturbing him.
So he set off back to the Macragge's Glory, dispersed the guards, and hurried to the deepest part of the ship where it was safest.
"Ah, the great Regent Lord Robert Guilliman, aren't you heading to the Space Wolves' combined fleet?
So, do they still hold a grudge against the Codex Astartes you promulgated? I suppose so, these crazy Space Marines won't forgive others easily."
Cawl's clone seemed to be somewhat excited and happy, and even his body movements became larger. Guilliman carefully looked at his reaction and saw that he was quietly waiting for his reply, then he opened his mouth and said:
"How far has Kaul's research on Lin Heng progressed? What is the current situation of his clone?"
"Oh, what's wrong, sir? The research on Lin Heng is still in-depth. The clones made using that little blood are only in the larval stage, about 47% mature, and cannot provide more important information.
Did the great emperor tell you something? Did His Majesty tell you the importance of Lin Heng? Did he..."
Guilliman covered his forehead and listened patiently to Cawl's clone's bombardment. After the clone finished asking more than a dozen questions, he raised his head and asked:
"Ensure the survival of the clone. There is great uncertainty about Lin Heng's condition. I don't think I will be able to get any further news in the short term."
"Yes, Lord Guilliman. I will communicate with the Archmagus as soon as possible."
...
Kohl turned off the switch of the huge metal tower, then turned and looked at the layers of shining stars. On the star map of tens of thousands of planets, there was a shining spot moving towards the distance.
Kohl chess pieces
"A single individual, a unique specimen. I really sent him away. Is the probability really accurate?"
Kohl muttered to himself, and then came to another ten nutrient tanks emitting dim light, in which ten organisms of different stages of development were floating.
The youngest is just a fetus, while the oldest is about the size of a seven or eight-year-old child.
"All individuals become weaker and weaker, and the activity of their genes is no longer special. What is cloned is just an ordinary person without a soul.
The loss of pure primordial blood was one of the problems, but equally important was the birth of the soul. What on earth had Lin Heng experienced?
Rebes. Hopes. Lin Heng, even though you are not the real him, you are also so different. Go, take
Let his memory stir up waves."
...
"What stage has your plan reached? I don't think there has been any ripples in the Storm Star Region. What is the extent of your so-called scheme?"
Luft Huron shouted at the illusory Hamadraya.
Luft Huron, an early member of the Star Claws
For several months, he had been following the orders of the evil creatures in the Warp and patiently fighting with Guilliman's fleet. He was a little bored with this feeling of fighting and quarreling.
At best, these were just minor fights, which was not what he really wanted. The soldiers needed to be killed, and he needed to satisfy his hope of destroying the empire... He didn't want to obey the orders of this bastard anymore.
"What's the situation with Lin Heng? Where has he gone now? Are those Dark Eldar aliens dead or alive?"
"Ah, everything is under control, everything is as planned. The Lord of Change has ideas, and the Raven God has ideas.
Everything changes but remains essentially the same, yet one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things... I have a new task for you, I think..."
"You don't have to think about it. For almost two years, the Storm Segmental Region has been like a stagnant pool of water except for some tug-of-war. Damn Guilliman, damn evil god, you can no longer command me.
Death is coming! A real storm is about to break out in the Storm Star Region. I, Huron, have been silent for too long. It is time to leave a terrible scar on the Empire!"
After saying this, Xiu Lun strode away, leaving only the illusory shadow of Hamadria flickering in the room.
“Hahahahahahahaha, of course death will come to Luft Huron. The news that the Lord of the Great Vortex was besieged and killed by the imperial army must have shocked that guy with the sky-high braids, hahahaha.
Everything is under control, everything is as planned, hehehe..."
...
"Russ, calm down. Luft Huron is not a reckless person. I have fought him many times, and his tactical arrangements are not worse than mine. In some aspects, he even has very unique insights."
Guilliman advised Russ through the fleet communication system that the opponent's fleet was basically its own armed forces, unlike his own coalition of various parties. If Russ was obedient, then with the addition of such forces, he would definitely be able to achieve a surprise victory and deal a devastating blow to the Chaos fleet.
But the difficulty lies in the fact that the opponent is Russ, the most disobedient Space Wolf. After learning part of Huron's situation, he immediately ordered the fleet to set sail for the destination two galaxies away.
"Damn it, it's because you've been fighting him for too long, and both sides know what tactics will be used, so progress is so slow.
Now he is not aware of my arrival, and you don't know my movements, so once the fight starts, they will definitely not be able to react no matter what.
...Besides, you are in charge of the rear, so let me fight face to face, and it is your job to coordinate and plan. Enough of that, stop fussing, just bomb it!"
Guilliman laughed dumbly, nodded helplessly and said:
"Comprehensive planning sounds good, but you don't listen...
The Void Shield system is operating at full capacity, and all external weapons are fully capable of attacking the frigates surrounding the enemy's main ship to ensure that the boarding ship reaches the enemy ship.
All transmission equipment is kept accurate, and space transmission is immediately launched to the enemy's main ship to harass the enemy and reduce the resistance force.
All defense systems within the ship are activated. Each team must guard their posts and be careful of enemy boarding forces.
There is no need to execute other tactics. Just do your best to attract fire from various fleets so that they don't have time to pay attention to the jumpy decapitation ships.
Abandon all types of light warships and focus on attacking the enemy's main force, ensuring that the enemy fleet is split up as quickly as possible and the final blow is achieved! "
"Yes!"
Guilliman issued various orders, and the military departments in several star systems all received the instructions. Dozens of ships of various types began to assemble, and even commercial ships that wanted to leave the port were forcibly requisitioned.
On Xiu Lun's side, he also began to tighten his troops, gave up defending several occupied planets, and fully assembled his army to prepare for a big battle with the imperial army that was sharpening its knives.
In the dark, deep and silent space, everything is going on quietly. On a certain planet, employees who finished a day's work in the factory returned to the dormitory and lamented the monotony of life.
But they didn’t know that in the relatively not distant space, one side was vast and mighty, while the other side was majestic and towering, and the two sides gathered together.
For a moment, the space seemed extremely lively and crowded, and a battle that was almost like emptying the family's finances was imminent.
In the silent darkness, a rumbling light burst out from somewhere, as if a switch was turned on, and everything began!
Macragge's Glory
The light spears that had completed their energy burst out with dazzling light, like a rainbow pouring onto the ship, and the void shield burst out with dazzling red light.
The contest between light and darkness, the exchange of spears and shields, the different colored but equally deadly spears of light spread out into a beautiful carpet, and threading the needle among them are the lead bullets of cannons taller than trees and larger than buildings.
The most daunting thing is the most glorious Queen of Glory-class battleship. On the 26-kilometer-long Glory of Macragge, under the golden eagle on the bow of the ship, the macro cannon that is twice as large as that of the Sword-class frigate has been adjusted.
The weight of a single shell is over 20 million tons. A fist-sized meteorite flying at high speed can lift the armor of a ship, not to mention a shell that is proportionally larger than a head.
Left Light Spear Right Macro Cannon
"BOOM!!!"
"Aim at that damned Chaos traitor! Get his hands on his plane and shoot the bastard out of his way!"
"The macro cannon has been loaded, the pressure pipes are all normal, and we are ready to fire!"
"The left bridge deck of the frigate is damaged, with an area of 846 square meters. Immediately dispatch teams to guard the surrounding areas. Be careful of enemy ships boarding the ship!"
"The engine unit is damaged, the cruising speed has dropped by 34%, send the servitor to repair it immediately!"
"Let the ore smelting area speed up the progress. The ship's ammunition load is decreasing at a rate of 5% per minute. If we don't speed up production, we will be attacked by the enemy!"
Get on the Shark-class boarding boat, get off... I forgot
"Geller force field generator overloaded, ship's machine soul unhappy, large number of electronic demons spotted!"
"Start the short-distance jump engine and let's jump out of this damn morgue!"
".Perfect Ohm Messiah, tenacious machine soul please stay as you are. The great God of All Machines will protect you secretly. 0"
"The void shield system has stopped! Prepare for the explosion! Be careful of the enemy boarding troops!"
Chaos Fleet
All the warships, whether enemy or friendly, were filled with the roar of weapons, and the decks and pipes were rumbling with the recoil and steam shock generated by the weapons being fired.
But what was even louder and more powerful was the roar of the fighters fighting in close combat.
"For the Emperor!!!"
The warship was torn apart, and the boarding ships were like parasites nailing to their prey, stretching out their cavities and opening their doors to lay a large number of egg shells, and then the bedbugs that sucked human blood appeared.
"The false emperor should be executed!!!"
The rebels, dressed in hideous clothes and with fierce faces, hid behind the tall Chaos Space Marines, laughed shrilly and evilly, and pulled the trigger to take the lives of the crew members.
Many rebel space marines do not believe in evil gods, they just want to rebel, so some of them do not have obvious evil god symbols on their bodies.
The Chaos Space Marines were like dinosaurs among a flock of sheep, shooting the crew members one by one with their twisted bolt pistols, and the buzzing and brutal chainsaws swayed left and right to cut up human bodies.
The buzzing laser shot out and scorched a corner of the armor, adding a discordant color, but then the discordant area was covered with blood, and the minced flesh of the crew made the painting beautiful.
"Hahaha! A bunch of damn mortals! Where are your angels! Where are those loyal lackeys of the false emperor!"
The Chaos Space Marines smeared blood and brains on the walls and smeared corpses and flesh on the ground, sneering, mocking and spitting at everything.
“Ahhh! Ogryn is going to punch your mother to death!
Why can’t I open it? I told you I don’t understand the password!”
A rumbling sound came from outside the next hatch, and a strange chuckle came from under the helmets of the Chaos Space Marines, and the surrounding rebels couldn't help themselves.
But the hammering suddenly stopped, and the next second, there was the twisting sound of the hatch door cracking and Ogrin's angry face spewing foul breath.
"Bang!!!"
The huge hatch was completely knocked open, and with a loud bang, it directly hit the unfortunate rebels, and immediately red, white, and yellow splashed all over the sky along the gaps between the boards.
The two huge figures looked at each other, and then launched an attack at the same time. The Chaos Space Marine slashed down with the Chainsword, and Ogryn grabbed the rebel's brain and hit him upward.
This photo of Ogryn is really ridiculously handsome
"Puff, crack" the rebels were tough and were split into two without a sound, and a large amount of blood sprayed on the Chaos Can.
The photosensitive system built into the opponent's helmet was immediately activated, and through the red lens, the movements of the stupid sub-human immediately slowed down.
"go to hell!"
The chainsaw sword attacked fiercely, and the sharp teeth instantly cut through Ogryn's breastplate. The sound of flesh being shredded was immediately heard.
“Ahhh! It hurts!”
Ogrin roared, then raised his hands, one grasped the back of the sword, and the other clenched into a fist and punched Can in the face.
"Hmph, one..."
Chaos Canned even looked down on humans, let alone this stupid sub-human race, so it wanted to taunt again, but when it saw that the opponent's iron fist was as big as its head, it was too late to regret.
"Pfft!!!"
"Boom!"
"Ahhh! Shit on you!"
The Chaos Can revealed an unprecedented fear through the cracks in the frame. Under the demented appearance, it was a body that was nothing but muscle.
Ogrin didn't care what the other person thought. He only knew that he was in pain and he had to kill this unknown thing in front of him.
So, with the help of anger, the chainsaw sword in his left hand creaked, and he grabbed the opponent's shoulder with his right hand and pulled him back violently.
Then, the head that had almost no neck and could only rely on turning to see behind it, and whose bones were thicker than the opponent's power armor, slammed into the face of the Chaos Can with a "bang".
The helmet made of ceramic steel, where the laser gun could only leave pits, deflated in an instant. Chaos Can shook all over, then fell to his knees and began to twitch.
Ogrin felt that the other party was mocking him, so he looked around and found the most convenient door panel. He raised it high and smashed it down at the other party, cursing as he smashed it:
"One! Two! One, two! Down! Down!"