Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 57 I'll give you ten minutes, and I'll take action after ten minutes
Alien!

Your grandpa is back!

He didn't want to go back to the days when he was being toyed with by those despicable aliens of the Tau Empire on the planet Tangar.

Vulgan walked to the hatch and kicked it open.

There was fire and flying shells from the other side of the door.

But he just slapped his hand and a cannonball that was flying towards him flew to his side.

boom!
The shell exploded against the side of his bulwark, but the powerful impact did not affect Vulgan at all.

Instead, he asked Vulgan to hold up his hands.

"Despicable aliens! You only rely on sneak attacks and harassment. Is this the tactic you were taught?"

Dense green rays shot out from the sides of the arms and sprayed towards the enemy.

These fire warriors and the mechanical soldier bees that emerged to intercept him.

At the reaction speed of the Space Marines.

He's just a standing still target.

The gunshots stopped abruptly, and then at a speed invisible to the naked eye, he reached out to grab the air. A lurker wearing a stealth combat suit was grabbed by him before he even had time to approach Vulgan. Vulgan was too lazy to even look back at such a small fry.

boom!
The enemy's head shattered in his hands.

"A bunch of rubbish that doesn't even have range!!!"

"Company Commander! Mission!"

The two shield guards behind him hurriedly followed, fearing that the captain would act impulsively.

He is the company commander, not a soldier. How could he be so arrogant?

He was just relieving the pressure on those below and the expeditionary force.

Vulgan threw the melta bomb in his hand forward, and all kinds of hidden weapons exploded on the ship in an instant, as if waiting to explode when they came over.

'Electronic Pulse Bomb' 'Crystal Energy Bomb Fragment' 'Lightning Floor' 'Thunder Trap' 'Heat Spike Trap'

The moment when the powerful electric current and pulse were about to hit him.

hum!
A force field shield was activated instantly.

It enveloped Vulgan himself and the shield guard behind him.

In the blue-purple energy explosion, an absolutely safe area was formed.

The enemy on the opposite side even tried to use kinetic weapons to launch "venom bullets" and "armor-piercing bullets" to continue ambush him.

"Is that all you can do!!!"

Behind Vulgan, the expeditionary soldiers who had been airdropped with him poured in from behind him. Some of them were even wearing the enemy's VX08 crisis-type combat suits, but the main plasma barrels on their shoulders had been changed to Gauss rays.

They are not trying to seize the other party's mothership, their purpose is to destroy it.

The fastest way to destroy is to find the opponent's power source, then add some fuel to make it explode.

Sislaine looked at the building on the template that he had already constructed in advance.

Then look at the efficiency of others.

What is least suitable for them in this war is a protracted war. They need a blitzkrieg to quickly seize the decisive factor on the battlefield.

Do I have to do it myself?

Sithlain stood up from the commander-in-chief's chair.

"The efficiency is too slow, Koro, put me..."

Watching Sislaine stand up, Ke Luo seemed to know what he was going to say, "Governor! No, putting yourself in danger is not a good idea."

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I haven't spoken yet.

I know what you are going to say?
I think that old man Brown is getting more and more confused as he gets older. He actually let you take the risk of going to the battlefield.

"I know that you, the Governor, are kind and unwilling to see sacrifices. You want to be on the battlefield in person to boost morale. We need you on the front lines, but we need you even more in the rear. You are not only the backbone of this mission, but also the hope of everyone in the Gamma World. Give me half a Gamma Hour."

Koro turned around and threw the Governor down. He absolutely couldn't do that, but he could put pressure on his subordinates. "Contact the Space Marines down there and tell them to hurry up. If they can't complete the mission within ten minutes, the Governor and I will personally take over." "Their patience has run out. They've only given us ten minutes. After ten minutes, the Governor will personally take over."

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Cyrus and his teammates looked at each other.

I heard some kind of subtext.

It was obvious that the higher-ups thought their progress was slow. Originally, Sislaine was supposed to lead the team to resolve this matter, but after assessing the risks, Cyrus's team took the initiative to accept the task, chose a safe approach, and let Sislaine be the backup.

Therefore, they have no complaints about the pressure from above.

After all, they were the ones who took on the task. If they can't solve it, they can't just sit there and do nothing.

If the governor really came down to solve the problem personally.

Their Blood Ravens Chapter now had an additional shame.

After all, the fact that one man, armed with an axe, could directly take out an entire Chaos warband, as well as Slayer ruthless demons who were on par with Dreadnoughts, was definitely qualified to suggest to them that their actions were inefficient.

I never thought that we, the Space Marines, would one day be treated as mortals.

In front of Cyrus were the brothers of the White Temple.

Three White Templar brothers approached them, brandishing chain swords.

"We are soldiers of Captain Malakite of the White Templars Chapter."

"Thank you, brothers, but we don't have much time."

"We have received your mission location."

"We need to be there in ten minutes."

"Ten minutes, that's a bit difficult."

"It is indeed difficult, mainly because the Governor will personally take action before we get there in ten minutes."

"Governor?"

Isn't this a mortal's job?
The three people from the White Temple listened to Cyrus' words and seemed to hear from their language their respect for the so-called governor.

just.

No matter how powerful a mortal is.

How many Space Marines can it defeat?

By the way, are these people really sent by the Emperor to provide support?
Is the person the Emperor asked them to wait for really their so-called Governor?

Look at the technology they use.

It seems that these are alien technologies. If these technologies were seen by some diehards, they would probably be regarded as heresy and called to the Inquisition directly.

But when I saw the Gauss rifle used by Tyrone.

The brothers of the White Temple were deeply shocked.

As the front line against the Tyranids, the White Templars have come into contact with many different types of aliens.

The threat of the Tyranids is desperate. Once a tentacle of the Tyranids reaches the vicinity of their star zone, they will need to use whirlwind torpedoes or light spears to completely exterminate all the nearby star zones, forcing those Tyranids to turn around and look for new ways to plunder biomass elsewhere. They simply have no ability to fight against the large-scale forces of the Tyranids.

The only ones who can deal with the Tyranids, besides the Greenskins, are the Necrons.

The other party possesses high-end weapons like the Necrons.

If I'm not mistaken, those mortals also have these in their hands. Could it be that they have already mass-produced the weapons of the Necrons?
Although the three Space Marines of the White Templars appear to be opposed to these alien weapons, they subconsciously hope that such weapons can be used on a large scale in the Empire. Of course, it is acceptable to use them secretly within the Chapter.

"Ten minutes?"

"We know a passage that leads directly there."

　Inquisitor's Note: Aliens are inferior, but they still have something to contribute to the book, like the dwarves, who could replace the first few pictures in the human evolution diagram.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)