Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 359: Hong Wen's Hive Will

Now, alarms are sounding throughout the Barr theater.

The alarm sounds were like cold knives cutting through the nerves of Delainin and others. They stood up instinctively, quickly grasped their weapons, and took a guarded stance.

But they soon realized that they did not need to and were not allowed to take any unnecessary actions before new instructions were issued.

The training and combat missions in the past few days have enabled this group of former Astra Militarum soldiers, now combat armored warriors, to adapt to and obey the orders of the Storm Army.

Delainin and others looked at each other and found that most of the combat armored soldiers in the temporary cafeteria were still sitting firmly in their seats, and only a few soldiers stood up subconsciously.

It was obvious that the sitting soldiers were veterans of the Storm Army, while they were the newly joined Astra Militarum soldiers.

Not only the veterans of the Storm Army, but even the logistics chef who was cooking did not react much and continued to cook enthusiastically.

Their job is to cook. If there are no new instructions, they have to cook even if the sky falls!
The Savior's armed forces and logistics personnel have become accustomed to following orders and have developed the ability to remain fearless in the face of danger.

not to mention.

This group of people were basically trained since childhood. The Savior's territory had almost implemented universal education. In addition to the Zhongsi Academy that trained geniuses and orphans of heroes, there were also many professional academies in different fields.

For example, technical colleges that train some professional skills, logistics colleges, etc.

If Zhongsi College trains elites and managers, these professional colleges train a large number of basic forces.

But without exception.

These people have all received orthodox education on loyalty to the Savior and relevant literacy training. This process will eliminate many people with weak hearts and wills.

Those who can stay are basically loyal and strong-willed people, and the quality of obeying orders is ingrained in their bones.

Everyone understands.

Only by obeying instructions and doing what you are supposed to do can you avoid making things worse, and believe that others will do the same as you do and do their part.

These logistics chefs believe that the Savior will not abandon any life, the Savior's armed soldiers will protect themselves, and everything is proceeding in a planned and orderly manner.

When it is time to retreat, the order to retreat will naturally be issued.

Moreover, before arriving at the battlefield, they understood the dangers of the war and were prepared to sacrifice on the battlefield.

Actually.

These logistics personnel came here on their own initiative, and only the most loyal and outstanding personnel in the unit can get the opportunity to sign up.

According to the revelations of the Savior's Holy Scriptures, any contribution made by anyone will be rewarded accordingly.

If they unfortunately die on the battlefield, they will not only receive the blessing of the Savior, but also generous pensions, enough for their children to study in the affiliated college of Zhongsi College.

This enables them to go one step further in life than their parents.

"It's embarrassing, let's just sit down..."

The Catachan warrior spoke quietly, suppressing his loud voice.

The Cadian veteran put down his loaded weapon and said, "You are right. We have to get used to these rules in the future."

At this time, everyone noticed that the legendary boy Krieg was still sitting in his seat and eating quietly.

The Krieg warrior had already memorized all the military regulations and rules of the Storm Army and followed them meticulously.

That's what Krieg warriors are like.

They are the officers' favorite soldiers. Not only do they obey orders absolutely, but they are also not afraid of death, even if you order them to carry melta bombs and die together with the enemy.

Will do it without hesitation.

If you hesitate for even a second, you cannot be considered a true Krieg warrior.

After taking a quick look around, Delainin and the others sat back and continued to eat their meal.

Anyway, if there are no new instructions, we have to follow the original instructions.

They have the power to make free judgments and actions only if they can confirm that their command system is missing or has collapsed.

hiss~
In the temporary cafeteria, faint alien roars could be heard coming from outside.

The logistics chefs felt a little unwell, so they put on earmuffs and took some psychotropic drugs.

Afterwards, they seemed to have received some instructions, took out more ingredients, and continued to work.

Amid the alarms and screams, the temporary cafeteria remained calm and there was no disorder in the order.

Gradually, the alarm stopped and the melodious music of the Savior sounded.

After hearing this sacred music, everyone kept a solemn expression and listened carefully to the following sound.

Because they knew that this was a sign that the great being was about to speak.

Accompanied by sacred music, the Savior spoke to the entire war zone.

His voice was steady and powerful, telling the warriors that the Leviathan Hive Fleet had sent more swarms in an attempt to devour the planet.

The war has escalated and will become more dangerous.

The Savior is an encouragement to all those involved in this war, both fighters and support personnel.

He told everyone:
“But remember, we are not alone, we are an unbreakable collective, the sword and shield of the empire;

We are not prey, but hunters. Let our weapons shine in the flesh of our enemies, and let our roars be the echo of their fear!"

The savior paused again, leaving a final word: "Everyone, take out your courage, hold your weapons tightly, and win the final victory!"

After the speech, the only sound that could be heard in the makeshift cafeteria was the residual noise of the sound generator.

"For the Savior!"

Everyone praised firmly, their hearts filled with fighting spirit, and the atmosphere was visibly more lively than before.

"Let's eat our fill so we can kill a few more bugs later!"

The Catachan warrior quickly stuffed the piece of meat on the plate into his mouth, and suddenly he saw the servo skull brought new food.

That is a higher energy ingredient, and the cafeteria notified us that it was a temporary snack.

He was a little surprised: "Ah, why is there an extra meal?"

According to the experience of the Katachan warriors, once the war escalates, they must be prepared to tighten their belts and go hungry.

And there is a high possibility that food supplies will be stopped completely.

On the one hand, food supplies were scarce or there was no way to transport them in. On the other hand, it was a waste to distribute them in an overly intense war. Those Astra Militarum soldiers would not be able to hold on for more than a few hours.

In other words, their value is to use their lives to slightly delay the enemy's attack speed.

"As the war escalates, it's normal for logistics conditions to upgrade as well."

Delainin took the high-energy food and said lightly.

Looks like he's not surprised.

This former Consequet Stormtrooper has already figured out some of the tactics of the Savior Army.

To put it simply, it is wealth, inhumane wealth, and a logistics system that is so strong that it is terrifying.

This is an apocalyptic-level battlefield!

He believed that such conditions would be enough to make the vast majority of humans in the galaxy rush to join the Savior's armed forces and sacrifice their lives for it.

Because compared to the hellish life before, this place is simply heaven!
……

A few days later.

The second defense zone, the artillery blockade area.

Thick metal fragments mixed with flesh and blood powder were spread on the ground. These radioactive substances made the surrounding environment full of radiation hazards.

It was a nuclear weapon in the Savior's territory, capable of making an area dangerously radioactive for weeks.

It is clear.

This place has experienced many nuclear bombings.

hiss~
As the limbs trampled, the powder on the ground was blown high.

These radiation areas were obviously unable to completely block the attack of the Tyranid swarm, and a new round of biological avalanches surged from the sky and the earth towards the defensive fortress.

A sudden white light filled my entire field of vision.

Instantly, the sky was covered in chemical flashes, and fire and thunder rolled on the horizon.

The heavy artillery cluster in the fortress area carried out surgical precision strikes on the Zerg, trying to eliminate as many Zerg as possible.

Soon, the Tyranids changed their attack method, allowing more Zerg to break through the artillery blockade.

Their invasion patterns have been honed and continue to evolve during warfare.

However, the adjustment of artillery fire was faster than their evolution and more targeted, and it quickly disintegrated the offensive of the Tyranid swarm.

Tyrannosaurus is indeed evolving.

But the armed forces of the Savior's territory are not standing still.

Many institutions, especially the Terran Research Institute, responded to the call of the Savior and moved into the Baal War Zone.

Today, a large number of biological sages are constantly analyzing and studying Terran's behavior patterns and weaknesses, and summarizing relevant information and knowledge.

This precious knowledge and brains are providing continuous help to this war.

Small Defense Zone No. 2354.

The anti-aircraft array was roaring, and sticky flesh and spore sacs fell from time to time.

The Tyranid drop pods burst upon impact, splattering viscous fluids as bugs poured out of their dying entrails in new waves of creatures.

Thousands of Tyranids are attacking the area.

Delainen's emotions did not fluctuate much, as he had seen such scenes dozens of times.

He raised the large bolter, loaded it skillfully, and pulled the trigger. A continuous stream of bullets swept towards the swiftworms and gunworms.

As the machine gunner of the combat armored squad, this warrior is only responsible for dealing with those small creatures.

At the same time as Delainin opened fire, hundreds of armored soldiers in nearby positions also opened fire.

The sudden burst of powerful firepower instantly suppressed the attacking swarm of insects. The artillery fire and bullets were like a moving defensive wall, firmly blocking any insects attempting to break through.

boom--

The digging python burst out of the ground and devoured several combat armored warriors. Unfortunately, the Cadia veteran was within the attack range and was also eaten by the insect.

But before it could swallow it, several molten rays pierced its body.

That's the sniper from the combat armored squad.

One lucky combat armored warrior managed to crawl out of the digging python's body alive.

"Thanks, if you were slower, I would have died!"

The Cadian veteran wiped the dirt off his eyepiece and expressed his gratitude to the Krieg warrior and other snipers who had just taken action.

Suddenly, the detector in the team seemed to have noticed something.

It was a slight dripping sound. The monitoring equipment inside the armor detected an abnormality and fed it back to the eyepiece.

He immediately issued a warning to the combat armored team: "Attention, a high-risk unit has been detected, at an angle of about 45 degrees and a distance of about 1.5 kilometers!"

While issuing the warning, he immediately sent out a message for help.

Soon, a large-sized Hive Tyrant appeared in people's sight. It was obvious that the combat armored team could not deal with it. If they were not careful, they might be wiped out.

"cover!"

The Cadian veteran looked at the Catachan hunk, whose combat armor was obviously larger than the others, and gave an order.

The muscular man responded immediately, raised the launch device behind him, and fired dozens of small missiles.

The Hive Tyrant was bombarded by artillery fire and roared even louder.

Unfortunately, those missiles could not penetrate the thick chitin armor on the giant beast.

Fortunately, the missiles did work. The special powder inside one of the missiles formed a thick cloud in the explosion, temporarily covering the area where the Zerg Tyrant was located.

This interfered with the opponent's sensory organs and bought time for the combat armored team.

When the Hive Tyrant rushed towards the position of Delainin and others, reinforcements had arrived.

The Thunderhawk gunship roared in, and several Emperor Angels in pale yellow armor descended from the sky.

"For those we cherish, we die with honor!" A passionate war roar rang out, it was the Weepers.

Malakin, fully equipped with luxurious equipment, led the Terminators to attack the Hive Tyrant with high spirits, launching continuous and saturation artillery attacks on it.

Finally, he used the master-level power weapon, the Spear of Victory, to put an end to the Hive Tyrant, and then slaughtered all the surrounding Tyranids, big and small.

The Lamenters Chapter Master, holding the Spear of Victory in his hand and the head of the Hive Tyrant in his hand, nodded to the mortal warriors.

Then he led the team to retreat, leaving behind a handsome figure.

Malakin felt that this war against Hive Fleet Leviathan would be one of the finest moments for himself and the Lamenters.

Even though this is an apocalypse-level battlefield, he can handle it with ease.

This might be the easiest war he had ever experienced.

At this moment, Malakin only wanted to shout "Long live the savior".

By the Emperor, it’s so cool! The Weepers have never fought such a rich battle!

When the Weepers went out on expeditions before, they either encountered ambushes, were unfortunately capsized by storms, or encountered enemies that they could not resist.

In short, due to various complicated reasons, the team was already low on health before they even took action.

There is not much result at all.

But since they met the Savior, the tragic fate of the Weepers seemed to have ended. They obtained a large amount of equipment, strong ships and powerful guns, and killed people everywhere.

It can be said that the true combat power of the Weepers was demonstrated. The result of this battle alone far exceeded the previous ones!

Malakin activated his jump pack and returned to the Thunderhawk gunship with the warriors.

He urged the driver to speed up and get to the next area, where there were still warriors waiting to be rescued by the Weepers.

It's not just about saving lives.

There will never be such a good opportunity to improve your performance again.

Small Defense Zone No. 2354.

Delainin and others looked at the figure of the Emperor Angel, their hearts filled with admiration and envy.

But soon, another roar was heard.

They immediately adjusted their formation and started a new round of fighting.

After an unknown amount of time, Delainin felt a little tired and came out of the battle he was immersed in.

Go on like this.

I was afraid that I would make mistakes due to lack of strength and die on the battlefield.

Fortunately, familiar communications appeared.

That was the notification for the change of guard.

More combat armored teams arrived one after another, making the firepower of the position more intense.

After the position situation stabilizes.

Delainin and others evacuated from the battlefield as if they were punching out of get off work, and went downstairs to eat, replenish their energy and rest.

Generally speaking, they work in three shifts.

boom!
The roar attracted Delainin's attention and he looked into the distance.

Several kilometers away, several sacred Titan machines were fighting against biological Titans.

Causes the ground to tremble slightly.

It seemed that a Titan fell down, causing a violent explosion.

He frowned slightly, but was not overly worried because the head of the Bio-Titan had been torn apart.

further away.

The sudden hissing sound suppressed everything. It was a sinister hissing sound made by some creature, and it contained pain.

Afterwards, the space began to fluctuate.

A small black dot appeared, and that black hole-like thing sucked in the hissing insects and the swarm of insects.

……

The towering fortress walls.

"Praise the Mechanical Goddess, our research direction is correct..."

Saru, the Grand Sage of the Urs Mechanicus, watched this scene with satisfaction and couldn't help but admire it.

Just now.

He used a forbidden mechanical relic to unleash a small black hole, completely destroying a Tyranid critical unit.

This was enough to prove the results of his years of research. The project team he led successfully repaired the ancient forbidden machine.

Even if it is only a part of it, it is glorious enough.

Saru couldn't wait to upload the video he had just recorded to the mechanical forum and show off.

This research was enough to earn his account a shiny gold badge of honor, making him a top-level member.

In the future, when I post to argue with others, I will be more confident.

Under the post with the attached video, the oil man's envy and praise gave the great sage more satisfaction.

Behind Saru, the assistant sages were using observation equipment to record the power of the forbidden weapon and the changes it caused, forming experimental records.

Many technical priests of the Urs Mechanicum came to the Battle of Baal this time.

But they came as free scholars and could not be considered part of the army. At most, they could use some mechanical or biological weapons to assist in combat.

Simply put, these oil guys are doing research at the risk of their lives, especially the members of the Biological Research Institute and the Weapons Research Institute.

no way.

For them, the battlefield is the best testing ground, especially this kind of super-large battle.

Available but not available.

not to mention.

The research competition within the Urs Mechanicus is becoming increasingly fierce, and these mechanics all hope to obtain first-hand research information and be one step ahead of others.

There was even a senior instructor from the Weapons Research Institute, the Oil Man, who brought his students to Bal to work on their graduation projects and conduct on-site tests on the power and adaptability of those weapons.

The great mentor said this somewhat radically.

War is the only way to test weapons, and he resolutely refuses to acknowledge the data coming out of the laboratory.

Not only that, some of his research projects are extremely dangerous and require going deep into the battlefield.

This also led to a relatively low graduation rate among his students.

The main reason is that many graduates unfortunately died while working on their graduation projects on various battlefields and did not live to graduate.

In this graduation project, two unlucky people in the mentor's team died because they were too obsessed with the experimental results and went too deep into the Zerg swarm.

But even so.

That great mentor is still the most sought-after mentor in the Weapons Research Institute, and many mechanics are vying to sign up.

I hope to become his student.

It is said that Archmagos Cawl of the Urs Mechanicus also wanted to come to Baal to experiment with the forbidden weapons he had been researching for many years, but was declined by the Savior, mainly because he was worried that the guy would blow Baal into pieces.

After all, he has a criminal record.

Nowadays, a large number of oil men are active on the battlefield of Baal.

This is undoubtedly a great help.

After all, some powerful oil men are often enough to fight against an entire legion.

Moreover, many oil guys posted messages one after another, broadcasting the battle of Baal in real time and uploading a lot of data about Tyranid.

This has greatly helped the Empire's research on Terran.

Actually.

Many oil men from other places couldn't wait to join the war and compete with other oil men.

The conditions here are perfect.

There are a large number of highly defensive fortresses, a lot of military protection, and a large number of Tyranids that can be bombarded at will without having to worry about causing too much damage.

After all, nothing can destroy terrain more than an apocalyptic-level war.

Unfortunately, the oil men were too far away, and only a few who were closer managed to arrive.

Perhaps until the next time the Saviors launch a large-scale campaign.

They can rub along.

no doubt.

This may be the most special apocalyptic war ever fought by the Human Empire. With the accumulation of various unexpected factors, humans have the opportunity to defeat, destroy or capture Leviathan.

That would be the most inspiring victory in ten thousand years.

However, there is still a lot of darkness left.

The multiple tentacle fleets of the Leviathan Hive Fleet are still attacking many human worlds.

The Empire remained pessimistic about the Fourth Tyrannic War, and Holy Terra sent several released Custodes to assist in the local defense against the Tyranids.

One of the tasks is to convince the locals to carry out the extermination order, creating a huge quarantine zone that includes several worlds that the Chapter has sworn to protect.
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Void.

Leviathan Hive Ship, core chamber.

"Savior!"

The will of the old insect-like hive has completely turned red...

(End of this chapter)