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

Chapter 88: End of the War, Naval Power Increases Explosively

Any hesitation on the battlefield will bring about a series of consequences.

Before, your sacrifice could create opportunities.

Now, you have lost even the chance to sacrifice.

The Salamander Volgan held up his Storm Shield and looked at the Fire Warriors being held back by the Ether Councilor. He showed a trace of sympathy, but not for the Ether Councilor, but for their warriors. "Capture them!!!"

In the Human Empire, even a commander of a military department can go to the battlefield and fight to the death.

Not to mention the political commissars in the Mortal Auxiliary Army.

This was the first time he had seen a character who was just a vase.

Even the so-called honor guards around them are all dressed in simple cloth and are just vases that cannot exert any combat effectiveness. Do they really treat this as a war between universes and are just there to keep up appearances?

If you had sacrificed yourself for victory before, I would still look up to you aliens. Unfortunately, you have lost this opportunity now. You are just like those supreme lords of mankind. Once you gain power and status, you will regard your life as more precious than anything else.

It is a pity that such people can still be worshipped by your warriors.

The battlefield is constantly being compressed.

The Salamanders that boarded the battlefield, as well as the 'Silver Armor' regiment created using the Salamander's genetic template, occupied all the main routes leading to the starship.

Intercept the Fire Warriors who are attempting a death charge.

A soldier from the 'Silver Armor' regiment, his helmet constantly shining with light reflected from the explosion, and with precise accuracy, he eliminated one fire warrior after another who were fearless and trying to rush into the starship.

"Governor"

"kindness"

A figure walked past him.

Wearing the Emperor's Sword, Sithlain escaped safely from the exploding starship.

Behind them followed Sergeant Zefram of the White Temple and the remaining three people. They fought their way out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, their bodies covered with alien blood and debris.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Everything for the Gamma World, humanity first."

Watching Sithlain leave, he held the melta-blaster in his hand, the flames of which could spray up to thirty meters, turning this narrow passage into an endless hell.

The fire warriors outside used their fleet of machines to continuously launch a death charge towards them.

Some members of the Silver Armor Regiment were defeated by the enemy force.

Then someone else quickly took their place from behind.

The other side just wants to save their ether.

But they don’t know that the best choice for them is to sacrifice their lives.

Sithlain emerged from the battlefield where the Aether was being besieged.

The morale of the Salamanders and the warriors of the Gamma World was greatly boosted when they saw that Sithlaine was still alive.

The Ether on the opposite side was shocked after seeing Sithlaine.

"Is he still alive?"

'How can this be! '

'Filios sacrificed so many Fire Warriors to die with him.'

'Damn it.'

"Give up resistance. I won't kill you, and your Aether will be safe." Sithlain's first words after appearing were to attack the heart. "If you continue to fight, your Aether will be sacrificed, and the fire warriors outside will also be sacrificed."

"Give up." A Fire Warrior looked at Ether, but was scolded by his teammates the next second. "Our responsibility is to protect the Supreme. Don't forget what Commander Fi'lios said. The enemy is more cunning than we imagined. When we have the gun in our hands, they will negotiate with us, but once the gun is no longer in our hands, we must agree to any conditions they put forward."

"Philosopher, please rest assured. We will protect you with unwavering faith, even if it means paving a bloody path with our own corpses. Any enemy who dares to harm you will pay a terrible price."

"."

"Governor, they are still resisting to the end."

"Don't hold back, just fight to the end."

Sislaine wanted to reduce the loss of computing power, but the other party was too stubborn, so he waved his hand.

The three figures in silver-white armor quickly disappeared.

In close combat, the Fire Warrior's nerve reaction ability is far behind the speed of the Space Marine.

They could only rely on long-range firepower to force the opponent to compete with them in shooting.

After the three men in silver armor found a good position, they quickly raised their bolters, pressed them with one hand, and placed them on the iron frame. They switched to automatic mode before the opponent could react and fired, suppressing the opponent's ground attack with powerful firepower.

when!
Ding ding ding!!!
The soldier bee's own shield began to shrink continuously after being suppressed by powerful firepower.

Salamander Captain Volgan, holding a storm shield, charged together with the shield guards.

The stronger the fire lizard's suppression, the more anxious the fire warriors outside became.

The counterattacks and charges they launched were so loyal that they even rivaled the most loyal naval forces of the Human Empire. They burned, exploded, jumped out of planes with their bodies, strapped bombs to their hands, and launched wave after wave of death charges. They were like ants facing natural disasters, and at all costs, they cleared a path with their bodies, built bridges with their lives, rushed out of the flames, and tore a crack in the hail of bullets.

"Please give up resistance."

"We don't mean to hurt you."

"If you continue to resist, you will only kill your Ether."

No matter what time it is, don't push the enemy into a corner.

There must be a way out for them.

Even if this way out is just a word you say verbally, it can give the enemy a little hope and prevent them from fighting with their lives.

Vulgan saw his chance for revenge.

On a battlefield more suited to their operations, the Fire Caste were as fragile as the crispy snacks given to them by children from the Gamma World. The plasma cannons and the Wasp Man's neutron weapons were also severely restricted by the space.

"If you don't want to die, then don't think about it!"

“Supreme!!!”

When the fire warriors protecting the ether heard the sound behind them, it was too late.

A black shadow emerged behind them, like the dark shadow cast by the wandering hammerhead shark, the natural enemy of their ancestors.

The soldier bee's shield was broken.

The bullets from the bolter shattered the fire warriors along with the nanocrystal armor combat suits on their bodies.

Large groups of fire warriors fell quickly, and the enemy began to hunt them like hammerhead sharks that broke into their school of fish.

"For the Greater Good!"

It seemed as if the Ether had just made up his mind at this moment to sacrifice himself in exchange for the fire warriors from other fleets destroying the battleship and all humans on Karamat.

But
"late!"

His hesitation and his cherishment of his own life led to the failure of this war.

A pair of hands seemed to crush the shield in front of him.

From the shield, grabbed his neck.

The other fire warriors looked at the scene in front of them in great shock.

Looking at their Supreme, being held in the alien's hand, it was like holding a single-celled Paramecium.

Anger almost made them lose their minds.

Anger almost burst out of his eyes.

"Surrender, or watch him die?"

"Don't lay down your weapons. Once you lay down your weapons, we will never have a chance to save the Supreme! Fight them!"

"Hurry! Let's save the Supreme together!"

Sithlain exerted a little more force on his hands.

They saw that their own Supremes were like drowning fish, almost suffocating on land. Some people found it hard to imagine the influence of the Ether Supremes on the Titanium. Their existence would make the Fire Warriors burst out with infinite combat power, but when they were killed or captured by the enemy, they would fall into a brief panic and infinitely low fighting spirit.

Even if someone asked them to continue fighting, they still had no desire to fight.

Some fire warriors put down their weapons, while some fire warriors seemed to see through humans and were still unwilling to give up their weapons, determined to fight to the last moment.

But soon, these fire warriors who were unwilling to give up their weapons became the dead souls under the gun.

"Your choice is correct. There is really no need for us to kill you."

Sithlain loosened his hands. The so-called supremacy was nothing more than living longer than ordinary fire warriors.

Sithlain looked at the Ether Supreme who was gasping for breath in the command room.

"Let the war end!"

"There's no need to cause more deaths."

A member of the Silver Armor Chapter looked at the Fire Warrior kneeling on the ground with a look of despair, "Our Governor is kind-hearted and will not cause so much slaughter. You will have your own living space, and you can even live a perfect life."

"Issue the order and let those people surrender!"

"They can enjoy the same treatment as you. You are already old, why bother fighting?"

"." Panting, An'nuo looked up at Sislaine, "You promise?"

"Do you still have the conditions for negotiation? If we don't kill you, they will just keep sending people to rescue you. How many people will be sent to rescue you? Hundreds of thousands, millions? Tens of millions, hundreds of millions of Fire Warriors and Alien auxiliary soldiers?"

"If you believe that exchanging your life for the deaths of so many soldiers is the right thing to do, then we will respect your choice. If you believe that it is not right, please sign this surrender agreement. We will treat you captives well, and perhaps you will have the opportunity to reunite with the rest of your world. After all, we are the enemy on the battlefield."

Everything Sislaine said was true, without a trace of falsehood.

Very sincere.

After signing the surrender.

Sithlain sent the surrender signed by the Supreme to other starships.

Demand that the commanders of the other warships accept surrender and allow Sithlain's men to take over their warships.

Of course, this rude proposal was naturally met with fierce opposition from other fleets.

They even wanted to demand that Sislaine release their Supreme with an attitude of mutual destruction.

Of course, Sislaine also directly rejected the other party's rude proposal.

Now this battleship has been occupied by Sith Lain.

Their Supreme Being was still imprisoned on this battleship. Could they force their way in? That was practically impossible. Could they bomb the battleship? They didn't dare.

A medium-sized cruiser with a main weapon, the Light Lance, fell into the hands of Sithlain.

This directly increased Sithlain's naval strength by more than ten times.

"If I were to develop the Light Lance directly, I would need a thousand engineers and a synapse condenser running at full power for several months."

"But now that I have a prototype, I only need a few dozen engineers and less than ten days of operation for the synaptic condenser. And it's not even running at full power. My Forge World can then crash the weapon into the escort ship."

As for the issue of understaffing.

　First order 790, average order 770
　　The monthly ticket is 1050, and there are 5 chapters owed in January. I will update more chapters to pay off the arrears.

　　Pay off the outstanding chapters as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)