This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 67 This is war!
"This is not the way to go."

Swinging the power hammer to smash the head of a deformed creature, Orlando couldn't help but frown as he watched these creatures begin to surge up.

Some of them landed to eliminate Chaos, some to investigate this half-forged world, and some to kill their own teachers.

As a result, I just logged in and didn’t see any chaos at all. The investigation hasn’t started yet, and I have no idea how to find anyone.

They were directly blocked in the Mechanical Temple by a group of fearless aliens.

"almost."

A huge amount of data flashed through Romulus' eyes, and the gradually completed computing model quickly calculated the magnitude of these cunning shadows.

As the vanguard of the Great Devourer, these gene stealers are no different in essence from the Gestalt-like swarm, except that they have excessive self-awareness due to infecting native organisms.

To curb the endless charge of these monsters, the psionic units that serve as their command nodes must be killed.

The psychic network of the Great Devourer is similar to that of the Greenskins, both of which are local area networks. In the eyes of demons, they are shadows of varying sizes.

The higher the node strength, the larger the shadow coverage area.

"Ramesses."

Ramses understood and stuffed a few more demons into the demon host in the coffin.

The coverage of the 'Imperial Vision' suddenly expanded and became clearer.

Romulus carefully identified the differences, gradually overlapping them with the hive city model constructed through the map, and finally locked on a place where shadows gathered.

Imperial Government Department.

The core administrative agency of the Empire to rule a planet.

".These high-ranking officials of the Empire are simply human machines."

Romulus wanted to rub his two aching hearts, but he could only feel a thick layer of steel plate.

"Arthur, you will lead the breakthrough. Make sure to kill the node creatures. The Man-Eating Shark will accompany the team. The breakthrough routes of each group will be commanded by the veterans."

The hive city environment, even the upper hive city, is too complicated. Romulus can only control the general direction based on the map. After all, this map is a design drawing that everyone found from the Mechanicus database before landing.

There is a reason for letting Arthur kill the psychic unit. After all, he can withstand Ramses' output and beat him to his knees.

"As usual, each group cannot exceed 5 people, and the breakthrough is carried out using jump packs."

A returning Stormbird opened its cabin, revealing old-fashioned miniature jump packs.

It is based on the plasma propulsion system of fighter jets. It is smaller and lighter than the jump packs used in the M41 era, and has a higher thrust-to-weight ratio, which allows for short-distance flight.

"Company One, Company Three, pull out personnel to change uniforms."

Tiberus took the order skillfully and, with the help of the technical priest, loaded a set of backpacks onto his back.

"grown ups!"

Looking at the sharks changing their clothes, Orlando felt aggrieved.

In fact, the Black Templars are also very good at breakthrough operations.

"The Black Templars are following Karna into the interior of the temple. We must guard every checkpoint and promptly eliminate the aliens once they fall into chaos."

"Yes!"

Watching the Imperial Fist leave the team with Karna, Orlando quickly followed.

Now both sides are taken care of.

Arthur subconsciously touched the gene seed storage device on his lower back, and after confirming that there was no problem, he jumped directly into the empty sky in front of him.

740 M41-P·am 11:32-Location: Pierre Prime - Upper Nest Administration Area

[Mission Objective: Hunt down psychic node creatures.]

In the sky, hundreds of Astartes were adjusting their bodies as if doing extreme sports, and then as they fell into the clouds, their power backpacks began to light up with a faint blue light.

Then, he began to fly quickly.

"Mark the area. Flying blades will prioritize the attack, and airstrike forces will follow with melta deployment."

Logically speaking, their current combat methods were quite inconsistent with the standards of the Codex Astartes.

But coincidentally, none of the three regiments present took the restrictions of the Codex seriously.

boom!
The flying blades dropped from the top nest, the explosive cannons, directly penetrated the heavy armor structure of the Ministry of Administration, which was as thick as the hull of a cruiser. The hot melt explosives that required an Astartes to hold in one arm were set to detonate, and then they were dropped without hesitation.

boom--

The bombing happened in an instant, and hundreds of thermal bombs were thrown into the gap in no particular order.

Continuous explosions will bring death.

The surging metal heat flow destroyed most of the building and damaged the entire perimeter of the confidential department. The shock wave caused by the temperature difference wanted to rush far away like a tsunami, but was confined inside the building by the thick walls.

Before the aliens inside could react, they who were on guard at the periphery were turned into gravel powder, and the collapsed building fell, completely crushing the aliens who were still working enthusiastically.

puff-

The shadow of death that followed one after another mixed these tenacious lives with the gradually melting cement and plastic steel forever.

Whoosh, whoosh——

The Leman Russ Executioner turned its gun and fired from above, sending thick plasma streaking across the atmosphere in a blade-like arc.

The plasma launcher produced by Riza entered the overload mode, and the machine spirit cheered and launched intensive firepower, drawing a blockade line called death around the towering buildings, blocking the cunning army around the upper nest who wanted to return to support the Ministry of Political Affairs.

"The outer direction has been breached, and the psychic units have not moved."

Arthur finally took note of the map within his field of vision.

call--

The fan-model jetpack entered low-power operation and began to emit a large amount of exhaust gas.

The gas mixed with a large amount of plasma completely inactivated the surrounding light and heat sensing systems. The army submerged in the fog became blurry and almost invisible to the naked eye.

"."

Their connection with the home team was completely severed.

Fortunately, every Astartes has been a capable warrior since birth.

The black warriors were the first to move, and in the fog, the sharks began hunting following the guidance of the elders.

The knight charged through the passage on a cloud of smoke, his invisible sword slashing through the air. All that was left along the way were mutilated corpses with their heads severed.

puff-

Sparks flew from the teeth of the Chain Fist as it crushed a hunter from head to toe with incredible violence.

Tiberus continued to move forward with heavy but silent steps.

Behind him were lasers and explosive arrows focused on the killing area. He raised his hand lightly, and with his lightning claws, he chopped an alien hiding in the ventilation duct into pieces.

call--

Dense plasma exhaust filled the passage, and nothing was left of the aliens wrapped in it except their wails as they were swallowed.

Sharks thrive in this environment.

Tiberus's expression was solemn, and his heart, which had remained cold and silent until now, was beating fiercely.

Tear apart the battlefield with extraordinary firepower, rush into the enemy camp with the swiftness and fierceness of fire, and launch a scorching and deadly attack on the enemy's weaknesses from the smoke behind the blazing fire.

This was the signature breakthrough tactic mastered by the Flame Wing, one of the six wings of the First Legion during the Great Crusade.

The firepower projection is so abundant that it is almost unlimited, and the technical equipment is in perfect harmony with the Astartes.

The sharks always accept all changes calmly, but the current battlefield really makes him feel excited.

Something, something deep in their genes was awakened.

This is a war without limits, a war without any worries.

The Astartes only need to complete the war of killing the enemy safely.

Click!

Flesh exploded and blood spurted out.

The giant shark's teeth crushed its prey, its claws shining with lightning tore through the walls, and it walked into the next room without hesitation, scarlet blood road.

This is war!
(End of this chapter)