Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

The dense fog on the battlefield began to dissipate at some point, and the giants of the Titan Legion and the tide-like demons under their feet finally showed the whole picture to the soldiers of the empire.

Dozens of giants with twisted and alienated armor and evil decorations are walking towards them with footsteps that can shake the earth, and the weapons that are the size of trains in their hands are also using the cursed and ominous red rays , Burning all obstacles in the field of vision.

Three Shadow Sword super-heavy tanks that could not be withdrawn in the future became one of the first victims.

Scarlet energy lit up at a distance of more than ten kilometers, and the enveloping thick and thin stream of flames went straight through the unlowered gate, instantly annihilating the three Shadow Swords and dozens of members of the car clan.

The thick bunker was easily overturned by missiles, and the Leman Russ tank used as a firepower point was destroyed by direct heavy artillery.

The pace of the titans is still unhurried, but every slight pause between their walks means that the lives of a group of imperial soldiers will disappear permanently on the battlefield.

The southern foot of the Evergreen Hills is also facing a test. Unlike the northern battlefield, the imperial soldiers here are facing the attack of the betrayed Word Bearers in the form of legions again after thousands of years. .

Hundreds of Astartes launched a fierce attack on the empire's position in units of hundreds of people.

The soldiers of the empire did not sit still, but began to fight back with their sophisticated weapons.

The crimson barrage of the Hellgun rose in patches, while the dense and precise bolters of the Corrupted Astartes also rained down.

The moment the two sides entered the fire boundary, the most tragic exchange of personnel began. However, although the soldiers of the Tindalos Legion were of sufficient quality, they were still crushed in front of the more powerful Astartes...

This is not a fair war at all, because with such a sophisticated weapon configuration of the Tindalos Legion, it is impossible to effectively kill the thick Astartes power armor one-on-one.

Hellguns and stump guns can't penetrate ceramite armor at all unless they can hit the vital points.They can only use the will to fear death to cause casualties to the enemy with concentrated fire.

Even the artillery fire thrown in response to the last demands of the soldiers when the position was about to fall could not kill an Astartes directly with shrapnel without a direct hit.

Ten to one, twenty to one, even thirty to one...

This is the number of bullets consumed by both parties to effectively kill their respective targets based on their respective physical fitness.

Five to one, thirty to one, one hundred to one...

This is the battlefield exchange ratio between the enemy and us in the initial charge of the Word Bearers, regardless of casualties, and this ratio is rapidly falling to the side of the Word Bearers under the influence of the declining firepower density of the imperial soldiers.

The sudden increase in the number of deaths and the position on the verge of collapse forced the commanders of mortal soldiers to activate the hidden firepower points in advance.

What awaits their counterattack this time is the Brutal Blade super-heavy tank that appeared in the rear of the enemy, and the airborne strike that fell from the orbit like a meteor...

After a tense and rapid march, the Sea Wolf Dalian Company of the Space Wolves finally arrived at the battlefield 15 minutes after the start of the war.

They blocked the vanguard of the Word Bearers with a dense rain of bullets, and then used their best hand-to-hand combat to completely wipe out the word bearers with more than a hundred numbers.

But more Word Bearers rushed to their ranks, two teams of Astartes, less than a kilometer apart, sending death greetings to the enemy with their respective weapons.

The Word Bearers kept falling, and the wolves also suffered obvious casualties. The balance on the battlefield entered the most anxious turmoil. After the second batch of airborne pods fell, a team of nearly The appearance of hundreds of Terminator Squadrons completely broke the battle line that the wild wolves were struggling to maintain.

"For the whole father and Russ!" A wolf guard leading the team swung a huge ax to smash the chainsaw sword that was blocked, and then swept the head of the Word Bearer in front of him.

Before he recovered his posture, another Word Bearer swung at him with his power sword raised high.

With no time to choose, he simply sent his shoulder armor sideways. Amidst the piercing scratches and cries of pain, one of his arms was cut off at the root.

"die!"

The heavy ax appeared in the next second with a whistling sound through the air, but the long sword in the enemy's hand hadn't been raised yet, the head with the laurel crown of Colchis flew up in an instant, and black and red blood spilled all over his body.

Bang!
A sound of plasma gun shooting sounded, and the wolf guard's body stiffened instantly. He first looked at the enemy not far away, and then looked at the hole in his chest with some regret.

The roars of other comrades-in-arms on the battlefield gradually faded away, while he slowly half-kneeled on the ground leaning on his battle ax and fell into an eternal sleep...

"Russ..." A weak sigh was his last voice in this world.

Similar scenes are constantly repeated on the battlefield, and the battle lines of the wild wolves are shrinking violently. The empire's positions are no longer invincible, and the number of Word Bearers who continue to join the battlefield seems to be endless.

Among the Word Bearers at the foot of the mountain, the dark apostles are watching the battle on the top of the mountain, and these sons of Russ are using their final roar to meet their inevitable end...

hum!
Weak psychic energy fluctuations resounded in the Word Bearers' main formation, and many dark wizards instantly noticed the abnormality nearby, and counterspells were densely lit up from their bodies and staffs, but the strange psychic energy fluctuations seemed to be unknown. Feeling, stubbornly continues, and constantly expands its existence.

"spread!"

The chief priest gave the order decisively, and was the first to retreat to the rear. Several guards wearing Terminator power armor stepped forward, blocking the chief of the dark council behind him.

After all, the dark apostles of the war formed a circle far away, and the psionic powers of the curse and destruction system were ready to be released in their hands, waiting for the moment the target appeared, and they would be released instantly.

tear...

The curtain of reality made a crackling sound, and after this sound, there was a crackling sound of electricity.

A dazzling thunder light grew from nothing, then grew from small to large, and finally expanded outward into a ring, and the moment it radiated outward, it completely tore a door open from the curtain of reality.

Concentrated spells were thrown towards the center of Thunder, but the wizards who created them switched positions one after another. Protective spiritual energy rose from them, and precious demon servants were also summoned in groups, and then threw them in the direction of Thunder. out.

Erebus squinted his eyes and hid behind the crowd. He was clearly prepared for this "sudden" change.

Not only did the chief pastor not try to attack this "thunder", on the contrary, he was quietly retreating when all the dark apostles were tilting their strength.

boom!
The power of the ring lightning accumulated to its peak and then exploded. Calvin and his gray knights appeared instantly amidst the violent energy fluctuations.

The surrounding spells collapsed under the law called "subspace throwing", and after many demons responded to the call and came to reality, the first thing they saw was gray angels standing in groups...

renew.A little tired, double update tomorrow.