Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 300: The First Plane War (Part )
This time, Alvin was completely determined.

Even if the worst outcome was being wanted by the empire, he couldn't care less.

If he really were to be found, the worst that could happen would be that he would take his men and slip away to the Black Domain, never to come back again!

But he would not be able to accept it if he just sat back and watched Elsa and others being trapped in Celerus and waiting to die!

He then turned his gaze towards the vast sea of ​​people. The initial commotion and whispers gradually disappeared under the pressure of his silent aura mixed with psychic energy, and everything became quiet in an instant.

He had to admit that this was a big gamble!
Bionic people, biochemical tyrants, 3K humans, mechanical soul life.

Apart from anything else, the complex ingredients alone are enough to kill him at least tens of thousands of times.

Fortunately, the imagined scene of the four gods arriving together did not happen as soon as his plane army landed, with clouds and winds rising, heaven and earth changing.

Although he didn't quite understand the reason, that was not something he needed to consider for the time being.

Since the 'Four Gods' didn't care, after completely solving the last hidden danger, Alvin decided to let go and make a big fuss!

He first ordered all the legions to completely occupy the border between the middle nest and the lower nest in a state of alert and to wipe out the remaining gene stealer forces.

Then, arrange the defense line according to the echelons!

Immediately afterwards, Alvin summoned the highest commanders of each legion. He needed to know as much intelligence as possible before deciding on the specific combat method!
To put it bluntly, war is all about calculation.

Alvin fully agrees that it is possible to achieve the goal as much as possible at a relatively low cost.

It might look nice to have everyone rushing forward all at once, but in reality, it has no practical significance other than destroying the fortune that he had worked so hard to save!
"I pay my highest respects to the Supreme Lord of Holy Terra!" Charles, the young man who shone brightly in the Transformers world, was promoted by him to be the commander-in-chief of this legion.

And Charles did not disappoint him.

The Holy Terra First Auxiliary Army he formed had a strength of about 190,000 men. In order to meet Alvin's requirements and gather this elite force, he almost emptied the entire world!
It can be said that this first auxiliary force of 190,000 people is Alvin’s most abundant assets so far!

'Terra's Chief Casting Sage' Yu Tiandi specially created special combat uniforms for this legion. The modular armor is made of secondary synthetic metal and can provide different levels of support modules according to different combat needs.

In addition to combat uniforms, the weapons of every auxiliary soldier have also been comprehensively upgraded!
The heavy armored firepower within the army group has also been completely transformed by Yu Tiandi. It can be said that for now, this first auxiliary army is no less equipped than the orthodox star army!
The only thing they lacked from the Astra Militarum was their fighting spirit, skills, and experience.

Celerus is a great test!

The equipment of the Tyrant Biochemical Corps has not undergone much improvement, but instead has been integrated with Transformers technology. Each individual has been implanted with a self-destruct device to ensure that the existence of the virus can be completely eliminated at the cellular level!
Of course, Alvin was even very skeptical. Even if the virus was leaked, given Nurgle's status as a 'kind father', he probably wouldn't even bother to take a look at it.

Zombie virus, this thing is almost everywhere in the Warhammer universe. Nurgle's zombie virus is much more powerful than the T virus, and its transmission relies entirely on metaphysics!
There is no need to worry too much about the bionic army. Apart from upgrading some biological cores and electromagnetic weapons, there are almost no major changes.

Then, the most important thing is Alvin’s biggest trump card, the Transformers!

After having a general understanding of his own situation, Alvin already had a preliminary plan in mind.

First of all, a head-on confrontation is definitely not an option. With such a small number of people, even if you throw them all in, they may not be able to create a big splash.

From another perspective, they are also the only force that is beyond everyone's expectations. Although they are small in number, they can play a crucial role as long as they are in the right time!
Who says that a small number of people can’t beat a large number of people?

A great man from the 2K era has already set an example and told us how to fight when there are fewer people against more people!
It’s very simple, just stick to the six-word principle!

Don't you want to break into the nest? Then he will cut off the source of the trouble and stab you in the back!
After Alvin had explained the battle plan in full, he turned his attention to the nest city. Now was the moment to see the outcome!

The movement outside did not attract much attention.

In fact, whether it is the Genestealers, Chaos Raptors or Hell Dragons, the main attention is focused on Celerus.

This nest city that looks like a steel fortress is absolutely worthy of the reputation of Huangquan No. 8!
As a great sage, Drekris deployed a defense force in the core area to an extremely insane degree.

In addition to the dense artillery fire that was enough to fill the sky, he even saw several arrays of "Plasma Annihilators". The muzzles of those guns were so large that they could make one's mouths swell. Every time they fired a beam of azure light, it was like a dazzling meteor, tearing the atmosphere and the ground apart!

After the beam of plasma light disappeared, what remained was a ravine with a diameter of hundreds of meters!
No life will survive along the path, as the extremely high temperature is enough to evaporate steel and even power armor.

The infected people wearing ordinary clothes and holding worn-out logging guns quickly filled the gaps left by the eliminated with their numbers, and continued to shout "For the God-Emperor" as they charged towards the steel fortress.

To be honest, if Alvin hadn't been on the opposite side, he would have even wanted to applaud them.

These people are even crazier than the believers of Khorne. After being brainwashed by the Hive Mind, they have completely lost their minds. They don't care about tactics at all, and are not afraid of sacrifice. No matter how many people are sacrificed, the Hive Mind doesn't care.

Suddenly, a deafening roar was heard from behind the Genestealer!

Drechsler, who was nervously observing the battle situation on the Celerus Fortress, was also attracted by the deafening roars and turned his attention there!

The next moment, overwhelming artillery shells fell like dense raindrops and hail!
Countless impact points raised tons of dust, and in the thick smoke and flames of the explosion, the temperature of the air was instantly raised by several levels!

"Where...where did this person come from?!

Drexlis stared in amazement at the end of his sight, at the huge army of hundreds of thousands entrenched in the junction of the middle and lower nests!

For a few seconds, he felt as if his thought array was about to crash.

"Great Sage, that doesn't seem to be... the Astra Militarum?" The caster next to him also saw that the clothes of those people were obviously different from those of the Astra Militarum!

"Mrs……"

Drexel's lips were trembling, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time, his eyes fixed on that place.

"You mean... they are too heretical?"

The forger tried to figure out what he meant, and said carefully, "I also think that those people are too heretical. They don't even have any Imperial Sky Eagle symbols!"

“What a waste—!!!”

Finally, Drexel, who had calmed down, burst out with binary swear words!

He was a great sage of forging, proficient in mechanics. Even from hundreds of miles away, he could tell at a glance how 'luxurious' the modular armor worn by the soldiers of that human legion was!
Let’s put it this way, if the Empire has this kind of armor, it won’t belong to most of the Astra Militarum, but at least the Stormtroopers!
and many more……

A young face suddenly flashed through Drexel's mind: "Could these people be... that guy's doing?!"

(End of this chapter)