Warhammer: The Worst Start There Is (40k)

Chapter 107: For the Lord of Ultramar (Subscribe)

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The first to arrive was the bombardment of the Imperial Fleet.

The first high-energy nuclear bomb is dropped into the atmosphere of the Crown World of the Sarkon Dynasty.

It was instantly cut through by the aerial defense network constructed by the tomb pyramid, exploded with a loud bang, and turned into a ball of shining, short-lived flame.

The final battle of the Saken Dynasty officially began.

Light spears, torpedoes, and missiles were poured down by many imperial warships, determined to wipe out the Sakken Dynasty completely.

Towers of nuclear explosion flames rose into the sky from every horizon, and the shock wave shook the entire world.

Countless burning beams and plasma flows turned into a huge stream of light, pouring down like a ten-thousand-meter waterfall.

The King of France of the Sarken Dynasty activates the defense protocol for the Crown World.

A huge shield emitting an oily green glow protects the tomb pyramid of the Saken dynasty.

Countless shells and lasers created ripples on the shield, but were unable to destroy it.

The only option left for the empire is airborne.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to cause serious casualties to the enemy through orbital strikes.

It will take a long time and will delay the battle to stop the Tyranids.

Under the order of the King of France, dense Gauss artillery arrays and various Gauss weapons continued to fire.

Dense beams of light intertwined in the air to form a huge network of firepower.

Used to prevent human airborne.

However, all this was in vain.

The Saken Dynasty must be destroyed. This is due to the supreme will of the Primarch and is also the embodiment of the fire of revenge of mankind.

Accompanied by Guilliman's order.

Flocks of Stormbirds roared out of the hangar deck and rushed into the atmosphere of the Crown World, competing with the Undead fighters for air supremacy.

The war instantly became intense.

The pilots engaged in a desperate battle with the Undeads, and if they were not careful they would be turned into a giant ball of fire in the air.

The Empire's fighter fleets formed loose but mutually supportive formations, using their numerical advantage to crush the Undead.

The performance of human fighter planes is slightly worse than that of the Necrons.

But the Empire’s fighter planes were too numerous and had too much firepower.

No matter how powerful the performance is, it will still be a failure.

Guilliman plagiarized the firepower theory of the traitor Primarch Perturabo, modified it, and added it to his own operational theory.

The Primarch of the Iron Legion, Perturabo, was a little piece of trash who had betrayed humanity.

But his firepower theory is no small rubbish.

Now the empire is all about operation, about using the majority to defeat the minority and bullying the enemy by taking advantage of the power.

Tactical insertion? NO.

What is needed is firepower coverage, three-in-one artillery support, and equipment support.

What we want is a crushing victory.

Your enemy’s unhappiness is your greatest happiness.

In space, groups of fighter planes were launched, densely packed like a swarm of bees, roaring towards the surface.

They reached a numerical ratio of 40:1 with the Undead, forming absolute firepower suppression.

At the same time, hundreds of landing ships broke away from the heavy transport ships of the Imperial Fleet and gathered into a group of flashing lights like dancing flies.

Each landing ship carried tens of thousands of Imperial Astra Militarum soldiers.

Cass was also in one of the landing ships.

She will lead her own troops and launch a battle against the Undead.

When Guilliman destroyed the Orc Empire and killed the Orc warlords.

Cass is a major.

In a few months, she had become a lieutenant colonel.

The battlefield is always the place where soldiers can be promoted the fastest.

After many battles, she quickly became an experienced commander.

Cass held a data tablet in his hand, checking the situation of the airborne landing and the mission of his troops.

Her left eye turned into a red electronic eye, making clicking sounds as it quickly read the relevant data.

His left eye was injured by debris from an explosion during an assault.

Thanks to her bravery, the Mechanicus technicians installed a mechanical prosthetic eye in her so that she could continue to serve the Emperor and his Primarch.

"Get ready." Cas held the data tablet and tried to maintain his posture on the shaking deck.

The ship was shaking violently under the enemy's artillery fire.

Several troop transports were destroyed and the soldiers fell out like dumplings.

That would definitely be a very bad thing.

Even those soldiers were equipped with parachutes.

But under the enemy's dense defensive firepower, opening the parachute and the slow landing speed would be tantamount to seeking death.

There's nothing they can do.

I can only pray that the Emperor won't want to see me so soon.

Otherwise, you will just fall to the ground and die.

The battlefield material recyclers can only pluck the bags with tears in their eyes, recycle all the materials and wait for the next distribution.

Cass could see his colleagues who had met with misfortune on the data board. Their light spots kept disappearing, which meant death.

A bit of bad luck.

Cass exclaimed.

On such a terrifying battlefield, luck is also a very important thing.

Under the dual cover of void firepower and Stormbird fighters, the transport ship landed successfully.

"Activate your auxiliary combat suits and destroy them for the Lord of Ultramar." Kas roared.

Others responded immediately, and the shouts spread violently.

"For the Lord of Ultramar."

"For Guilliman."

... ... ... ..

Along with the voice of the machine soul, an auxiliary combat interface appeared in front of Cass.

It clearly displays the battlefield map, ammunition data, and personal physical condition.

There is also a radar mini-map, assisted aiming, and trajectory calculation.

Guilliman's awakening is a comprehensive enhancement to the Imperium.

As the Charadon and Ultramar sectors were incorporated into his reform cause, productivity increased and the soldiers' equipment also underwent a comprehensive enhancement.

In addition to enhancing defense, the soldier's exoskeleton also adds many other functions such as shoulder cannon and automatic enemy search.

Ensure that Astra Militarum soldiers become small mobile firepower turrets.

What we want is firepower to be king and to defeat all those who disobey.

Cass picked up his weapon, took a deep breath, watched the hatch open, and rushed out shouting slogans.

"To win."

Others followed closely behind, dense red beams appearing on the battlefield as they charged.

As the Astra Militarum soldiers charged, the Mechanicus troops also began to airborne.

Those huge ships, as majestic and amazing as city blocks.

The appearance is similar to a short and thick pipe.

The surface is equipped with a wide variety of high-temperature resistant devices and concealed and difficult-to-identify deceleration thrusters.

The Titan Order constantly places divine vehicles with terrifying destructive power on the ground.

One Emperor-class Titan, three Punishment-class Titans, and a large number of Rapier-class and War Dog-class Titans were dropped onto the ground, forming a huge firepower fortress to attack the enemy.

These gigantic divine vehicles possess unparalleled power.

Equipped with massive plasma cannons and melta cannons.

In addition, it is also equipped with a heavy void shield.

No matter how advanced the technology of the Undead is, they cannot gather enough firepower to break the void shields of these divine vehicles.

The Knight Titans also formed a phalanx and launched an attack on the enemy.

Their chainswords and power weapons have been activated, making harsh sounds that merge with the roar on the battlefield to form an ensemble of war.

The knights controlled individual Titans and used the inertial impact force brought by the charge to rush into the enemy's formation, opening a gap for the army.

Heavy tanks, the Crusader Army's automatic fire cannons, and the Steel Walker bipedal fire platforms all began to pour out their firepower, bombarding the enemy frantically.

The last to land were the logistics support units.

They carried countless auxiliary supplies including weapons, ammunition, food, drinking water and fuel to meet all the needs of a full-scale offensive.

There were countless ships heading towards the surface, and the momentum of the all-out attack was enormous.

Sicarius and many Primaris Space Marines were also deployed to the surface early. They formed a spearhead offensive, tearing open the defenses of the Undead, preparing to give the Sarkon Dynasty the most brutal and ultimate blow.

The resistance of the Saken dynasty was very fierce.

After all, this is enough to declare destruction.

Humanity uses the toughest means to express its anger against the Undead.

The surface was filled with gunfire and bullets.

The bullets gathered into torrents, and the battlefield became a terrible vortex that tore both sides apart.

The Imperial soldiers were enthusiastic, shouting battle slogans, and fearlessly charging in the name of Guilliman.

As the planet rotated, the area where the Pyramid of the Dead stood soon fell into dusk.

The sky gradually darkened, but the sky was still bright, lit up by the energy beams from both sides.

The pyramid is filled with defensive artillery arrays, which are madly unleashing firepower.

Shadows were also flying in the atmosphere as countless fighter planes engaged in a melee, firing destructive beams from their respective weapons, drawing out short-lived, nameless shining constellations.

The Imperial attacks converged into a shining torrent, constantly washing over the Necromancer's pyramids.

The dense grenade launchers were like a hailstorm that covered the sky.

A large number of Undeads fell.

Then their bodies flashed and teleported the damaged undead back to the tomb.

Waiting for the furnace to revive them again.

The straight Gaussian light speed disappeared in an instant, and any object it touched was destroyed at the molecular level, turning into a pile of quicksand emitting green light.

Under the crazy firepower of the Space Undead Tomb Pyramid Defense Array, Stormbirds and other fighters were turned into flaming wreckage from time to time, falling to the ground and setting off earth-shaking explosions.

As the imperial troops got closer to the tomb pyramid, the battle became more intense.

Columns of brown and black smoke rose from the ground and went straight into the sky.

Every explosion shook the earth, and after it stopped, it would continue to spread scorched earth all over the sky.

Fighter planes roared and sped above the soldiers' heads, passing low over the heavy and bulky Titans that were striding forward, suddenly disturbing the slowly rising clouds of smoke into a violent vortex.

Shrouded in the night, the Emperor-class Titan took slow steps, leading a large number of human soldiers slowly approaching the tomb pyramid.

Sicarius and thousands of Primaris Space Marines were the first to rush into the tomb pyramid complex.

Their mission is to capture the French king and end this war once and for all.

The enemy troops firmly guarded the passage leading to the interior.

The members of the Space Death Guard, decorated with golden stripes, are armed with energy weapons and use defensive artillery to resist human attacks.

As soon as Sicarius and his men rushed into the tomb, they were forced to stop by the enemy's firepower.

Before they could figure out a solution.

A strange sound came from deep within the tomb.

Large numbers of silver tomb scarabs crawled out from the walls and ceiling of the passage.

"Scarab."

When Sicarius saw these multi-legged mechanical metal beetles, his tone became serious.

Their bodies are not big, only about the size of a Primaris Space Marine's fist.

It skimmed lightly along the walls and ceiling, pouncing on the human warriors pouring into the tomb.

The scarab's metal jaws clicked open and closed.

The eyes composed of composite lenses emit green light of Gaussian energy.

They swarmed in like a swarm of insects, ignoring the destructive attacks unleashed by the human warriors.

"Attack, kill them all."

Sicarius drew out his power sword and destroyed the scarabs in large numbers.

His comrades at the side walked into the gap he had cleared and opened fire with plasma harvester cannons.

There was a burst of ozone smell of ionized air and a bright flash of light.

A series of light balls containing distorted electric charges were fired from the muzzle.

Create a series of explosions along the corridor.

Each plasma ball is much more powerful than ordinary plasma gun ammunition.

Enough to easily penetrate the scarab's shell.

It even caused casualties to the Necron Guard members at the end of the passage.

"Use the Dreadnoughts to clear the way. Let's charge. Quickly..."

Sicarius yelled.

A heavy, huge dreadnought mecha that looked like an ancient behemoth walked up from the back of the team.

"For the Lord of Ultramar." A warrior's cry came from the speaker of the Dreadnought.

His body was broken, but he was placed in a nutrient tank in the sarcophagus and continued to fight for the Emperor and humanity.

With a roar, he took heavy steps and faced the enemy's terrifying firepower.

Even if he dies, he will hold his head high and sing to win victory for mankind.

"For the Lord of Ultramar."

"For the Lord of Ultramar."

Sicarius and others shouted along with their comrades in the Dreadnought.