Warhammer: Angron Training Manual
Chapter 474 Win or Lose Decision
Chapter 474 Win or Lose Decision
"good news."
Perturabo closed his eyes tightly, sensing the stream of data that had just poured into his brain.
Prior to this, the City Devourer assault force had successfully blown up a facility in the Void Shield Array.
The combined attack of the Titan's ultra-long-range heavy weapons and tactical nuclear bombs successfully destroyed part of the facility.
Then a chain reaction occurred, the energy of the entire void shield array became unstable, and a crack appeared in the sky of Wuwei Tian.
Qin Xia had already prepared the White Knight and at the moment when the crack opened and closed, a luminous spear penetrated the crack and wiped out the entire array from the land plate.
Although this action did not cause a larger crack in the void shield protecting Ulysse Nardin, and soon after the array was destroyed, other arrays on the satellite successfully offset the next falling light spear through self-regulation, but Perturabo was still inspired by this incident.
The Iron Warriors flagship is constantly scanning the entirety of Ulysse Neptune, taking various readings.
By comparing the readings, Perturabo discovered that although the void shield still existed, its defensive capabilities were not as good as before, and it was in an unstable state, with related data fluctuating slightly.
An idea emerged in the Iron Lord's mind.
"Destroying one or two of their void shield arrays will not be enough to destroy the void shield."
“But we can do it another way.”
Perturabo clapped his arms lightly, and a white curtain of light appeared behind him.
The Primarch turned around and wrote and drew on the light curtain.
Angron found that he was performing calculations, trying to digitize and calculate the details of the Void Shield's instability and fluctuation just now.
The Greenskin's void shield is just called a void shield, and it uses WAAAGH energy. It is simply a fantasy to want to quantify the Greenskin creation itself.
But no matter what kind of green-skinned creature it is, as a real creature, it must have an impact in reality, and the impact can be vaguely quantified through observation and calculation.
Anyway, the green-skinned creations are quite vague, and maybe vague quantification can turn out to be beneficial.
After some calculations, Perturabo excitedly said, "Give me command of the fleet!"
The Primarchs naturally accepted it.
Perturabo then dispatched battleships to bomb Umatra.
Even the battleship's firepower was easily blocked by the void shield, so this behavior seemed to be ineffective at the moment.
The battleships continued to bombard, and not just in one place.
Angron sensed that this was merely an experiment in Perturabo's mind, and that he was collecting and comparing data as the orbital bombardment continued.
After this seemingly meaningless test lasted for a while, Perturabo opened his eyes, his satisfaction evident on his face.
"Their void shields will soon be disintegrated."
"We will take Umatra soon."
"Then I'll either drop a satellite on Ullanor 1, or build something on it... I prefer the latter."
Perturabo ordered the ground troops to retreat to the fortress and wait for the situation to change, then turned around and wrote and drew on the white projection.
A new weapon was designed.
"So..." Mortarion asked, "It's like you want to pop a water ball, but the surface of the water ball is uneven, and you try to poke it everywhere to see where you can pop it?"
"For someone like you who doesn't know anything except fighting, this simple theory is enough to understand." Perturabo said without looking back, "But I want to correct one thing. The weak spot that allows me to pierce the water ball is constantly changing its position. I have to predict where it is and then keep poking it."
Mortarion frowned. "Would you have dared to say that to Angron if he had asked me the same question?"
At this moment, Perturabo stopped writing in the air, thought carefully, and then continued writing: "He will embarrass me even more, so forget it."
The Primarchs looked towards Angron.
Angron's attention at this moment was not on Ulysses I, but on the strategic star map.
After using the previous rotation tactics to break through the most difficult to break through Ullanor territory, Horus changed his approach and continued to advance by dispersing the Primarch, legion and fleet. The Primarch was fighting with the greenskin fleet that tried to intercept Horus, while Horus and the Luna Wolves Legion were advancing smoothly.
Soon we will reach the heart of the Ullanor Empire.
"They can't get here before we blow up Ullanor I or kill Urag in another way." Lorgar calculated the time.
"The glory will belong to us. No matter how fast Horus is, he will probably only make it in time to attend your coronation ceremony." Mortarion echoed.
Angron nodded.
This is indeed the case at the moment.
There was another turning point in the Umayyad War.
Under the fleet's continuous bombardment, the void shield covering the surface of the satellite suddenly dissipated after flickering violently a few times. A luminous spear from the Resolute Resolve landed directly on a fortress, evaporating the greenskin fortification that would have required a large number of people to capture.
"Perfect." Perturabo continued to design new weapons while issuing a series of commands via data transmission.
A weapon that was beyond the comprehension and intelligence of the Primarchs was gradually perfected.
Outside the porthole of the command deck, the Iron Warriors flagship continued to bombard the surface of Ulysse Nardin, wiping out fortresses and large numbers of greenskins from the real universe.
Uma has been occupied within the fortress. The Space Marines no longer need to attack any particular location. They only need to wait for the fleet's firepower to evaporate the enemy and then take over the entire satellite.
The desperate defense of the greenskins was rendered useless after the void shield was breached. And all these advantages were formed under the leadership of the Lord of Steel.
And there was another advantage that was about to be born under Perturabo's dancing right hand.
In Angron's eyes, Perturabo was like an artist, a war artist. He was good at everything related to war, but he was also good at more than just everything related to war.
Feeling the approving looks from his brothers, and thinking about what kind of killing weapon he would design next, Perturabo couldn't help but hum.
"Something seems to have happened on Horus' side." Number Eleven signaled his brothers to move their eyes away from Perturabo and focus on the star map.
The strategies of the vanguard and the main force have always been presented.
Whenever a star message is received or sent out, the strategic icon on the star map will be updated.
Since Horus had previously dispersed the Primarchs to contain the remaining fleets of the Ullanor Empire, the locations of the fleets of each legion marked on the star map were relatively scattered.
The system where the Raven Guard fleet led by Corax is located is marked in red, which means that he is conducting an extremely intense attack there.
The other Primarchs, with the exception of Leman Russ, who was transferred to assist Corax, all made great progress.
"There is an astropathic communication from the Luna Wolves flagship." Qin Xia signaled all the Primarchs to listen to him. "Horus hopes that we can send a part of the fleet to support Corax via the Webway. Although the Space Wolves fleet closest to Corax has been dispatched, they are still not timely enough compared to the Webway..."
"Focus on this battle." Perturabo immediately stopped designing and looked at Angron. "If my plan is to work properly, 80% of the ships must stay here."
"It doesn't seem like we need a battleship to control a satellite to blow up a planet," said Eleven.
Perturabo immediately refuted: "Qin Xia just tested it. He threw a cyclone torpedo onto the planet, and then found that the torpedo was inexplicably teleported out of orbit... In short, controlling the satellite to hit the planet is the worst method I can think of..."
"Let the fleet bombard the planet's void shield like it did just now, just like you said to poke the water balloon," Mortarion interrupted.
"The number of void shield arrays on the planet is more than ten times that of the satellite, and there are also massive anti-orbital weapons. We haven't even tried to land on the planet yet and you want me to find a way to poke that damn thing!?" Perturabo glared at Mortarion and raised his hand to tap his temple. "Is there something wrong with you?"
Facing the Iron Lord's rebuttal, Mortarion simply shrugged indifferently and looked at Angron: "So you heard what he said. The fleet must stay here."
"Perhaps the situation on Corax's side is just a trick of Horus." Number 11 said suddenly, "Horus deliberately let Corax suffer, and then find a way to drag you over, and then..."
Angron interrupted him midway through his sentence: "If Horus was half as treacherous as you say, he would have been the first to arrive in the Ullanor system."
The Primarchs were silent.
Angron looked at his adoptive father.
Qin Xia immediately closed his eyes, searched for Corax's soul projection in the subspace and cast a psychic spell. Then, when ice and snow fell on the command deck, Corax's figure appeared and disappeared in the ice and snow.
“Corax.” Angron couldn’t sense his brother’s inner thoughts even though he was dozens of light years away, but he knew he should get straight to the point. “How big is the alien fleet you’re facing?”
The Raven Lord's pale face showed no emotion, and he glanced at the ground for a moment before answering, "I can fight my way out. Keep fighting, Angron, and chop off Urag's head. You will win the title and the glory that is yours."
After saying that, Corax used his psychic talent to disappear from the psychic energy projected by Qin Xia.
"Break out." Lorgar murmured the words Corax had just spoken.
Obviously, the alien fleet that Corax encountered was extremely large.
But the problem is that the main fleet of the Ullanor Empire was just destroyed in the Battle of Krako...
Qin Xia suddenly thought that the Ullanor system, as the core of the Orc Empire, did not even have a single ship. Perhaps the remaining fleets had been assembled to intercept the main force. Corax might just happen to be on the route of the alien fleet... When Urag made this decision, he certainly did not expect that the human vanguard could come to Ullanor via the webway.
The Primarchs also realized this.
After a moment's thought, his eyes suddenly fell on Mortarion.
"Brother, I would like you to lead the World Eaters, Death Guard and the XI Legion fleet out of the current system and support Corax."
"I know you are good at void combat, even if you have never expressed or boasted about it, but I know it."
"Please help Corax out."
Angron spoke three sentences in quick succession, his tone sincere and his eyes genuine.
Mortarion stopped leaning on the tactical table and stood straight, looking at Angron.
After a few seconds of silence, the Lord of the Death Guard took a breath and spoke slowly, "I will bring Corax with me, my Warmaster."
Mortarion turned and left the command deck.
A moment later, the fleets of the Death Guard, the XI Legion, and the World Eaters were taken away, with the flagship Endurance, as the fleet's lead ship, taking the lead in jumping into the Webway with the assistance of Uslan.
"Just wait for Horus to come and take the credit for your work, Master Warmaster." Perturabo slammed the tactical table angrily, lowered his head and stared at the holographic image, but continued to give orders.
Angron was calm.
It would not do to ignore Corax just to grab the title, not to mention... Angron knew from the beginning that the Emperor intended to have two Warmasters.
Even when Malcador found him in the Terra Palace, he knew that there would be two warmasters in the end no matter what, and some of Malcador's subsequent thoughts directly exposed this matter.
In the eyes of the two pessimists, the Horus Heresy was inevitable, but the Great Crusade had to proceed and there had to be a commander, so instead of letting Horus take away half of the Primarchs directly when he rebelled, it would be better for Angron to find a way to bring back as many of them as possible.
This is why all the members of the vanguard army are rebel leaders.
"If I were the Warmaster..." Angron walked over to Perturabo, "I would never abandon any of my brothers."
(End of this chapter)
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