Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

The four ultimate military exploits in ancient times: be the first to reach the summit, kill the general, break through the enemy lines, and capture the flag!

What kind of military achievement could be more glorious than taking the head of a general from among thousands of troops, and this "general" was the commander-in-chief of the enemy empire.

When the news that Robert Guilliman, the Imperial Regent, was in the Mars Hive was "accidentally" intercepted by the Dark Council.

Dozens of fleets that were originally fighting with the Human Empire Navy fleets in various places gave up their opponents and turned to the direction of the Martian hive city.

For example, when it was fighting with a human empire naval fleet near Titan, a warship painted with gray dwarf paint simply abandoned its opponent.

This small fleet of 300 assault ships completely ignored the human navy warships that were chasing them from behind. Their engines accelerated to the maximum assault speed and they quickly rushed towards the Martian hive city.

The dark army that was originally near the Mars Hive launched a desperate attack on the Mars Hive at all costs.
The Dark Fleet responsible for attacking the Mars Hive is a joint fleet composed of 20,000 warships of the Blood Clan and the Minotaur.
Since the ten-day deadline was there, the dark creatures were extremely aggressive from the beginning.
Tens of thousands of warships launched non-stop attacks from all directions on Mars.
. . . . .

As the most important technological hive of the human empire, Mars has its own complete planetary space defense system.

Dense anti-aircraft turrets and permanent turrets are scattered all over the planet, and there are thousands of defense satellites set up in the planet's orbit alone.

In the outer space of Mars, there are more than a hundred space fortresses and thousands of warships guarding this human hive.

These large war machines and space fortresses are connected together to build a huge protective network for the Martian hive.

When the Dark Council's fleet launched its attack, Mars' massive space defense system also began to operate.

The scarlet laser beam shot out towards the sky like countercurrents of raindrops.

Because the entire planet was constantly emitting red flames in all directions, the starry sky within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was dyed red, just like bright red blood spilled all over the void.

If we say that at the beginning, facing such a complete planetary defense system, the coalition forces of various races still had the careful idea of ​​retaining their strength.

Then when we got the news that the enemy chief was on the planet below,

No matter what casualties or preserving strength, no one cares about them!

In order to seize the credit before those "insiders" who are vying for it arrive,
Some frantic orcs even turned on the battleship's shield at full power and forced a landing on Mars under dense anti-aircraft fire.

The reason why these dark creatures work so hard is not because Emperor Tang Song has any special personal charm.

He himself had discussed this topic with his brothers Ryan and Kane.

Whether it is the Dark Council or the Pantheon, or even the Cybertron Transformers and Predator clans who are quite trusted by the Heaven.

He never used the so-called trust to restrain them. The reason why these ethnic groups turned to the Heavenly Court was, firstly, because of the power of the Heavenly Court, and secondly, it was nothing more than profit.

Tang Song was not a stingy person. As for his "own people", he would fill their cheeks with benefits.

The benefits are lucrative enough to make anyone jealous. Now that there is a chance to become one of them, I dare not refuse to die.

Boom boom boom boom boom——

The density of fireworks blooming in the sky above Mars is comparable to that during the Spring Festival on Earth.

Among these fireworks, there were fires and explosions on the Dark Council fleet, as well as the destruction of Human Empire warships and the bombing of space fortresses.

In less than five Terra standard hours, both sides lost more than four thousand warships in this almost crazy war.

The Human Empire had the planetary space defense system of Mars as a barrier. Although their warships did not have an advantage in firepower, they relied on orbital turrets and the anti-aircraft firepower of the Mars defense system to repel more than a dozen attacks from the Dark Council.

Of course, the Empire paid a heavy price for this, and the number of Imperial warships stationed near Mars is less than a thousand.
Without the protection of warships, the Empire's defense system in outer space of Mars, those space fortresses were also destroyed one by one by the artillery fire of the Dark United Fleet.
That was when Mars' outer space defense system was exposed to loopholes due to heavy losses of warships.

Tens of thousands of Fury interceptors took off from the surface of Mars, and densely packed space fighters roared into the sky.

Large groups of fighter planes passed through the atmosphere like dark clouds and joined the battlefield.
There was a flash of fire in the space, and countless high-powered and high-speed anti-ship missiles drew huge trajectories, rushing towards the joint fleet like a group of hungry wolves.

The Empire dispatched at least 30,000 Fury interceptors this time.

It can be seen that as the technological hive, arsenal, and defense system of the Mars Hive of the Human Empire is indeed complete enough.

Unfortunately, even if it is equipped with advanced anti-star fighter missiles and multiple sets of laser cannons,

These small planes, which are no more than 60 meters long and have twin engines with thrust of only tens of thousands of pounds, are simply not enough to compete with interstellar battleships that are a kilometer long.

Their laser cannons, fighter jets and missiles couldn't even penetrate the protective shield of the joint fleet.

Huge flames exploded in the fleet, but unfortunately, except for a few unlucky guys, these fighter planes did not cause much casualties to the Dark United Fleet.

At most, it can only contain the attacking warships.

The shields of these fighter planes are enough to blow them into a ball of fireworks, not to mention the battleship's main guns. Even a secondary gun with the smallest caliber is enough to blow them into a ball of fireworks.

It took less than half a Terran standard time for tens of thousands of Fury interceptors to take off from the ground and join the battlefield.
More than 7,000 fighter jets were reduced to fireworks in the sky above Mars.

In the end, when the Imperial warships suffered further losses, even high-altitude escort fighters such as the Thunder were sent to the battlefield.

Although the two F122v afterburning turbofan engines give the Thunder an excellent maximum speed when flying in the atmosphere,

The rocket-boosted engine allows it to fight in space, but the Thunderbolt is not a "starfighter" like the Fury interceptor.
Its space combat capability is primarily used for deployment from orbital ships to penetrate the atmosphere and return.

The nose of the machine is equipped with four automatic machine guns, and the Thunder equipped with twin laser cannons is naturally at a crushing level against ground forces.

But facing a real space battleship, Thunder was as fragile as a mosquito flying past a swallow's mouth.

The Dark Council is originally a loose organization established by various dark tribes, not to mention that they are in a competitive relationship in this war.

To the extent that the various fleets of the Dark Council did not even elect a headquarters to be responsible for overall command.

Or maybe everyone thought it would be easy for them to defeat the human empire.

Just like when a group of hungry wolves are sharing a lamb, will they democratically elect which wolf will take the first bite?

Everyone is vying for military merit, so it is naturally impossible for them to let others command them.

Just when this dark fleet was about to annihilate all the defense fleets near Mars and was about to land on the Martian hive city.

Some warships couldn't wait to separate and head straight for the surface of Mars, trying to gain the upper hand.

Just at this moment, the Thunder Fighters swooped over.

The system of the Human Empire is a country that combines politics and religion. The Emperor is both the Emperor of Emperors and the God-Emperor of the Mechanicus.

In an empire with scarce resources, the emperor is not just a slogan, but also a kind of spiritual food and spiritual sustenance for them.

This kind of environment can easily give rise to so-called "fanatics"!
The densely packed Thunder fighters rushed towards the Dark United Fleet like a group of killer bees seeking their own death.

These fighter planes, which are only 30 meters long, are extremely fast. In order to increase their speed, they have removed the weapons on their fuselages.

They shuttled through the dense artillery fire, rushed to the vicinity of the dark warships, and then detonated the bombs carried by the fighter planes.

Boom boom boom boom boom——

The suicide attacks by tens of thousands of various fighter planes directly caused the Dark Fleet to lose hundreds of warships.

The commanders of the Dark Fleet quickly activated all the defensive artillery on the warships, forming a dense net of death.

This firmly curbed the momentum of the suicidal attack.

"Given the current situation, Mars' space defense system may not last a day!"

In the command room, Alfred looked at Robert Guilliman. The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Navy did not evacuate Mars but chose to stay here.

It is unprecedented in the history of the empire that a war has been fought to this extent.

You must know that as an important city of the Empire, the space defense system of the Mars Hive City can withstand the attacks of several Chaos Demon Armies for several months.

But in just one day, this space defense system was in danger of being completely destroyed. Although this was partly due to the fact that they had lost support from other planets,

But it also shows how crazy the enemy's attack is.

"Do you want me to transfer the fleet near the moon to provide support?" Alfred sighed deeply and looked at Robert Guilliman.

Roboute Guilliman's plan was correct.

But once they lost their orbit, the so-called stage would become a joke. Even if the most powerful warbands of the human empire gathered on Mars,
But once the enemy occupies the space orbit, the blow to the regiment will be fatal.

Just like the Earth in ancient times, no matter how powerful a tank group was, it would be a group of sitting ducks in the face of the enemy's absolute air superiority if it lost air superiority.

"It's about time!" Robert Guilliman turned his head to look at the red sky outside and said something that puzzled Alfred.

"Here it comes!" Robert Guilliman suddenly said coldly.

Alfred followed Robert Guilliman's line of sight, and with his powerful psychic sense, he instantly felt a strong subspace fluctuation. In outer space on Mars, on the flagship that was more than twice as long as other warships, the chieftain of the Minotaur clan, Old Unicorn, looked through the porthole in the direction of the Martian hive, his eyes wide open, and even bloodshot could be seen faintly in them.

His rapidly expanding nostrils and heavy breathing proved that he was now extremely angry.

With his strength, he can clearly sense the changes in the subspace on the surface of Mars and those familiar dark forces.

He has tied down the human fleet here, attracting most of the firepower, and you bastards suddenly jumped out to pick the peaches.

The furious old unicorn flashed and appeared outside the warship in an instant. He crossed the void with his physical body and flew straight towards the surface of Mars.

The old unicorn flew very fast, and due to his small size, the warships of the human empire could not lock onto him at all.

Countless high-energy light beams aimed at him almost grazed the old unicorn's body, but never touched a single hair on his head.

Seeing that the old unicorn was about to approach the orbit of Mars, fighter planes roared towards it.
Seeing dozens of fighter planes roaring towards him, the old unicorn swung the double-sided battle axe in his hand, and a long arc of light instantly swept across hundreds of miles of void.

More than a dozen fighter planes were smashed into pieces.

. . . .

Inside the vampire command ship, compared with the almost bare warships of the Minotaur clan, the vampire command flagship can be described as luxurious.

Soothing music, handsome men and beautiful women dancing in each other's arms, and even the cabin walls were decorated with oil paintings from Earth. Handsome servants in tuxedos, white shirts, and gloves were coming and going, carrying red wine.

Even the ground was covered with a small wool carpet. If it weren't for the densely packed flashing beams of light outside the portholes, it would be hard to imagine that this was a warship on the battlefield.

An old man who looked to be in his fifties with shiny hair was standing in front of the porthole with a red wine glass in his hand, tasting the deep red liquid in the glass.

"Has the old unicorn gone mad? He is charging into the battle alone. There are many powerful beings in this universe! This idiot with a brain full of muscles, isn't he afraid that he will die in battle here?"

Watching the old unicorn rushing towards Mars, two rays of blood shot out of his eyes, and he could clearly see the situation on the surface of Mars across tens of thousands of miles of void.

"These guys are really dishonest. No wonder old Unicorn went crazy!"

A young girl who looked like she had just reached adulthood appeared beside him. She glanced out the porthole, licked her lips with her scarlet tongue, and smiled coldly.
"Are these guys treating us as targets to attract fire? Gore, my son, can you bear to watch them bully your grandmother like this?!"

The girl stroked the old man's face, and her sharp nails left a deep bloody mark on his face.

The old man's eyes were full of blood: "Grandmother, those guys jumped from the subspace, maybe it's a good thing for us.

Their appearance on the surface of Mars attracted much more attention than ours!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I will let the children get ready and we will land directly and powerfully!
As expected by the old vampire, the intensity of artillery fire on the surface of Mars had been greatly reduced at some point.

A large number of fleets took advantage of the situation to tear a hole in the Martian defense network and headed straight for the Martian hive city.

"Gore! I smell a delicious aroma. I'll leave this to you. Your grandmother and I are going to enjoy a feast!"

From the vampire command ship, a swarm of black bats rushed out and also flew towards the surface of Mars.

When they encountered fighter planes blocking their way, the ruby-like eyes of these palm-sized golden-winged bats would light up with blood.

All the fighter pilots, Astra Militarum soldiers on the battleships, and Astartes within the bat swarm's field of vision shook at the same time.

The blood in the body gushed out uncontrollably, and in an instant he lost blood and turned into a shriveled corpse.

In the Martian hive, Alfred did not expect that what the Regent Robert Guilliman was waiting for was not reinforcements, but enemies.

A huge subspace fluctuation suddenly erupted near the surface of Mars.

A large number of warships and fighter planes jumped out of the subspace. As soon as these warships appeared, countless dark creatures poured out from the warships.

However, Robert Guilliman seemed to be prepared. The moment those dark creatures jumped out of the warp, they were ambushed by the Astartes Space Marines who had been waiting for a long time.

The orders Robert Guilliman gave them were also very simple, no matter whether they were Astartes, Astra Militarum, or planetary defense forces, they should rush forward when they encountered the enemy.

Before killing them, you have to tangle with them, so that even if they lose their space orbit, you don't have to worry about being attacked by orbital guns.

Unless these dark creatures are determined enough to blow up even their own people!

Thus, the stage was set.

Robouti Guilliman donned his helmet, handed over command of the war to Alfred, and led the chapter into battle.

The dark creatures that leapt in from the subspace were from all races, and most of them wanted to grab the credit for the victory after hearing the news.

A large number of dark creatures rushed out of the subspace driving warships and spaceships.
What greeted them were the heavy artillery, heavy tanks, various heavy bombers, and space defense turrets that had been prepared and stored energy for a long time but had not yet fired.

And the Astartes regiments who were full of anger
A two-headed ogre that was over four meters tall climbed up from the ground in a daze. It shook its head for a long time before it regained consciousness from the plane crash.

He glanced around, strode towards the hatch, and kicked hard on the hatch that was torn open in half by artillery fire.

He had just stuck half of his body out of the hatch, and before he could take a closer look at this Martian hive city, he raised his eyes and saw a reorganized team of Astartes Grey Knights appeared in front of him.

Looking at these gray cans, the two-headed ogre reacted very quickly, and the rings on his carrot-thick fingers flashed with magical halos.

Unfortunately, before the two-headed ogre could unleash his magic, a Nemesis-style power halberd flashing with powerful psychic energy had already arrived in front of him.

"Pfft!"

One of the two-headed ogre's heads was cut off, and a painful roar came from the mouth of his other head.

"Puchi!" Before the ogre could reach for the warhammer at his waist, the gray knight, who was covered in gray power armor engraved with runes, turned the power halberd in his hand and pierced straight through the ogre's heart.

His technique was so sophisticated, and his moves were so steady, accurate, and ruthless, it was as if he was a veteran employee who had been slaughtering fish in RT-Mart for ten years.

Bang! Bang!
The dying scream of the two-headed ogre seemed to be some kind of signal, and the downed warships and fighter planes around him roared in response, followed by the sound of the sealed hatch being kicked open.

Ogres wearing heavy armor and carrying heavy cold weapon hammers and laser Vulcan cannons surrounded them from all sides.

Facing an army of thousands of ogres, the Grey Knights, fully clad in power armor, showed no expression. Only two beams of white light lit up in the position of the eyes of the power armor, like the open eyes of an evil dragon.

The leading Grey Knight raised the Nemesis Power Halberd in his hand, an action that represented a charge.

The four members of this Grey Knight team launched an attack on the surrounding ogre army.

Dense psychic beams and rifle grenades fell on the ogre, instantly exploding into a bloody mist.

The Grey Knights, armed with the most advanced psychic equipment in the empire, are ruthless people who dare to actively attack the Great Unclean Ones.

They took the lead and launched a counterattack against the enemy that was a thousand times larger than themselves.
The ogres, whose battleships had just been destroyed after being ambushed, were still in a semi-conscious state. They were caught off guard and before they could even set up their Vulcan laser cannons, they were killed by the Grey Knights, who rushed into their midst and strangled each other.

"Horus! For the angels!"

Werewolves are one of the top forces even among the dark races. This time, there are as many as a thousand werewolf warships that will be leapt out of the subspace.

However, they were also ambushed, and many warships were caught off guard and crashed directly into Mars.

Fortunately, they have enough warships.

Just when this wolf fleet was anchored on a plain on Mars, with the fleet hatch open,

When a group of werewolves released their captive biochemical giant wolves to prepare for hunting, thousands of fully armed Astartes appeared in front of them.

These Astartes clad in red armor charged forward like wild bulls on the grassland, their eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light under the power armor, as if they had encountered an enemy who had killed their fathers.

bang bang bang-

The roar of the grenade launchers was accompanied by the howling of the giant bio-wolves.

These biochemical giant wolves were extremely fast. The Astartes Space Marines from the Blood Angels Chapter only had time to fire two shots from their grenade launchers before they were entangled in a fight with these biochemical giant wolves.

Throwing away the grenade launchers in their hands, all the Astartes wearing red armor entered a state of black rage.

In the state of Black Rage, these Blood Angels transformed into their Primarch Sanguinius in the memory world, while the bionic giant wolves and the werewolves behind them became the appearance of Horus in their eyes.

The chainsaw swords in their hands burst out with unparalleled power in the state of black rage. Even the biochemical giant wolves with iron bones seemed to become wild dogs slaughtered at will on the roadside under their swords.

Behind these Blood Angels, hundreds of thousands of Star Army soldiers, along with Thunderhawk fighters, hundreds of heavy tanks, and countless heavy firepower were entangled with the dark army of werewolves.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Fierce fire attacks came from the direction of the Martian hive city. Black smoke and flames covered areas of land within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The monks from the Mechanicus chanted the name of the God of Machines and controlled the Emperor-class Titans to tear the powerful dark creatures into pieces.

(End of this chapter)