Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 14 The March of Salem ([-])
In the era of disputes spanning thousands of years, conflicts and ignorance once cast a layer of hopeless haze on the future of mankind. The lingering clouds always haunt this once glorious race. Cut off at this moment, no one knows where the future route will go.

And the Emperor of Mankind appeared in this darkest hour.

He brought peace and truth to the desperate human beings, and he brought destruction to countless alien and chaotic beings.

He ended the infancy of mankind, the mother planet Terra, from the chaos of warlords, and the once rich and precious lost world was reconquered under his iron ride.

Just like the suffering human beings in the entire solar system, the despair and mourning spreading in the star space never stopped.They prayed devoutly all the time, calling for relief and redemption to the human god who should exist in the highest heaven—even if they didn't know the existence of the human emperor from the beginning, even if they didn't know the truth of the new empire at all. Countless pious prayers gathered in the highest heaven seem to have almost turned into a pain that no one can bear.

But the Emperor, took it on.

Amidst that shrill and painful cry that spread almost throughout the galaxy, the astronomical torch from Terra illuminated the high heavens that were gradually dissipating the raging storm.

The once-lost shipping lanes have been re-opened at this moment, and the shining star torch guides the new human empire in this dark sea. They also set off from this ancient human mother star and set foot on the sea of ​​stars. the great journey in.

However, any ship cruising in it can be clearly seen in the dazzling light of the star torch - that share that no one can afford, and any tough soul will be broken, and it will almost overflow if you just look at it Frightened and trembling with pain, a heavy duty that belongs alone to the Lord of Men.

In order to allow mankind to step into the starry sky again, the great king on the golden throne forged unrivaled sharp blades. They were forged through endless and tragic wars, pointing to the human homeland in the starry sky that is as many as the sands of the Ganges River.

A magnificent plot that is about to rewrite the fate of mankind has emerged.

That was the origin of the Great Crusade.

It broke the shackles of superstition, and it freed millions of worlds from tyrants and murderous xenos.

It brings the hope of a new life to human beings.

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The majestic angle of collision gradually tore through the subspace curtain at Mandeville Point, and an extremely majestic Queen of Glory-class battleship, which was the flagship of the No. Resolute determination.

Followed by hundreds of various large cruisers, destroyers, and transport fleets from the human empire, as well as the expeditionary fleet from the Mechanicus, a magnificent fleet that can cover the sky and the sun appears at this moment.

At this moment, the breath of iron, blood and gunpowder lingers in this dead space, and a huge war is coming.

Countless dilapidated frozen corpses and space hulks are floating silently. The blood and electrolyte condensed into ice crystals symbolize the disappearance of the twisted and dirty lives of aliens. All the broken limbs and internal organs have been thrown into the depths of the starry sky. The distress call is still stored in the communicator and played in a loop.

And the dents and jumping marks all over the broken deck of the space hulk symbolize who is the existence that wiped out all these aliens.

That is surely the sharpest blade of the Great Crusade, the Astartes.

As the blades and sentries of the 13th Expeditionary Fleet, the battle barges of the Sons of the Mountain have been waiting for a long time at Mandeville Point in the Golgotan sector. In the ranks of this expeditionary fleet.

A few light-years away from this dead star field is the goal of their journey - the Golgotan star area located in the surrounding area of ​​the maelstrom, which once existed in the era of strife, and has the darkness preserved by the precious STC Forge World Salem.

As the site of the era of strife, Salem deservedly became the most developed area in this star field full of chaos and death.Countless aliens and aliens covet this metal-wrapped planet, and vendettas and wars have never been far away from every corner of this planet

The [Mechanical Paganism], which has struggled to survive for a long time, is the organization that appealed to the Empire for help this time. Countless materials from Mars show their current difficult situation. Their sphere of activity was forced below the metal surface, and even the alien empire [Brotherhood of Destruction] entrenched on the edge of the maelstrom was interested in the knowledge and heritage they possessed. Soon, panic spread in [Mechanical Paganism] began to spread.

Obviously, if they maintain that arrogance, their lives and precious technology will be torn apart under the fierce offensive of aliens. All kinds of ancient knowledge that have been carefully protected by countless generations of mechanical sages It will also be burned in the sea of ​​stars, and there will be no rationality in this wild star field.

Therefore, they used the ancient communication frequency band to contact Mars and the foundry world Anvis, and appealed for help to the human empire, which is now expanding its influence. In front of... these costs have become insignificant.

They have long been familiar with the savagery and cruelty of the Golgotan sector, and they also have a premonition of the coming day.

"...hope you can improve your efficiency, our defenses will be completely down after 31 Martian standard days."

"That's enough, as far as I know... The number of the aliens' fleet has been reduced from 2031 to 861, which is far from the acceptable number of frontal firefights. The flagship of the 13th Expeditionary Fleet has passed Mander Will point."

Lota LS Lin's cold voice replied to the other party in the communication channel in an orderly manner. Although these [Mechanical Heretics] people seemed very impatient, the female captain did not disclose any more information, but just let the other party A hoarse, electronically-filled voice complained over the com channel.

"Omnissiah, I just hope that your efficiency can be a little faster."

"Of course. We have skipped at least 42 worlds that could be retaken by the Imperium of Man just to strangle the Inhumans' locust-like fleet just to be able to reach Salem. During this period, the 13th Fleet lost The materials must be borne by [Mechanical Paganism].”

"You are a bunch of vampires who know nothing about hunger and thirst."

"Thank you for the compliment."

After replying to the other party with the status quo and the compensation that [Mechanical Paganism] will be assigned to serve in the 13th Fleet in the future, Saline closed the communication channel.

She slowly sorted through the dozens of battle reports uploaded from the battle barges that had rejoined the expedition fleet—she glanced briefly at them, most of them were jumping gangs.

These angels of death really like to dance more and more.

Saline thought that although the war dogs she knew loved fighting in duel pits and participating in the assault team on high-intensity battlefields, they were not enthusiastic about gang-hopping operations.

And unlike in the past, there is no scarlet casualty report in this data that symbolizes the bloody massacre. Logically speaking, if you carry out reconnaissance missions in this dangerous star field, there should be a lot of battle damage data .

Currently, there are only a handful of repair requests for MK2 power armor.

These increasingly reticent Astartes seemed to be becoming more and more distant from the war dogs she knew.

After all...their current name is the Sons of the Mountain, and their Primarch was also the...

Looking at the very conspicuous badge of honor of the Bloody Hand on her desk, Saline seemed to recall something.

On the battlefield of the cruel alien world named Novshendak, Saline was fortunate enough to witness the heroic appearance of the Lord of Humanity on the battlefield.

When the female captain recalled the majestic red figure standing on the top of the bridge.

As great as any golden figure she had ever seen.

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　It's great to get the chapter push of the senior who wrote "Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana" and the collection has increased a lot ()
　　
　
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