aircannonsinc Chapter 532 Blackstone Spire has arrived
Chapter 532 Blackstone Spire has arrived
The giant golden armor walked at the front.
"Relf."
"I am honored that you remember my name, Praetorian of the Emperor's Guard."
"Your commanders are being lost too quickly and you are deployed too far forward."
In Dorn's view, the losses suffered by Red Torrent were not serious, but the commander's losses were too much.
"Then what are you doing?"
Dorn stood at the forefront of the battle line. There was no doubt that Ralph felt that he did it on purpose. He deliberately walked faster than the normal adamantine warriors so that all the troops could not reach him.
"I mean combat units of the same type."
"We are used to shouting: 'Follow me.'"
The reason why Ralph has survived until now has something to do with this.
When the Daemons of Khorne saw Ralf in a large group of "completely unadorned" Red River warriors, they naturally thought he was the boss and preferred to charge him instead of mindlessly firing.
Slaanesh's greed covets the relics of Ralf.
Tzeentch and the Nurgle demons have no distinction between high and low. One hides behind and throws spells randomly without a fixed target. The other sees everyone as an enemy, regardless of high or low.
"If you think such a commander is derelict in his duties, please consider us political commissars."
Ralph continued walking, even though Dorn in front had stopped, he was still moving forward, slowly approaching the original body.
Dorn's adamantine armor was so thick and wide that the warriors walking behind him could not see what was ahead.
Followed by a series of red torrent warriors, it looked like a scene of an eagle catching a chicken.
Dorn blocked most of the demonic attacks and corruption for the warriors, covering everyone behind.
The organization of Red Torrent's troops has not declined due to the death of several commanders. The remaining groups of many different troops can soon be organized into new combat units. The commander who took office on the fire line is still charging forward, which reminds him of another situation.
He realized that the reason why these commanders charged so "regardless of strategic significance" was because they never considered themselves to be the supreme commander, they thought they were the cornerstone of a higher level.
Ralph walked very slowly, and the aftereffects of stimulants were tormenting his muscles. Each muscle was like a sponge, capable of absorbing countless amounts of energy, but now it was dry, fluffy, and weak.
"We follow the orders of our superiors until the next order comes. If I, a small company commander, don't listen to the chapter leader, who can I listen to?"
It's rare for Dorn to hear this stubborn person calling himself "little company commander" (commanding a reinforced large company, who knows how many thousands of people there are)
"Your superior is directing the battle?"
"No, he sits under the Golden Throne and his orders are 'hold the ground'. Either he comes down and issues the next order or we all die here."
Dorn fully understands this situation, such troops are very common among the Imperial Fists.
The original body couldn't help but say: "Tactics must be flexible, and war strategies must be quickly changed based on the situation between the enemy and ourselves. As a frontline commander, you also need to choose war strategies based on the actual situation. Your mission is to complete the mission better and with fewer casualties. and achieve strategic goals with less resource consumption.”
Donne wanted to teach Ralph, but... Ralph not only listened to Old Fearless telling stories, he also listened to Yifeng telling stories.
The "Mobile Relic Rack" at the back stopped for a moment and said: "The Battle of Steel Cage was not fought like you said."
Donne:......
The key is... Ralph is the son of the Iron Warriors, the "victor" of that year.
While this guy was obeying all the orders of the Primarch, he respected him less than being his true father, and at the same time, he used his truth to crush Dorne's spirit, which was just as schizophrenic as the fourth child.
Mentioning that battle, Dorn returned to that hellish place in a trance. The yellow-painted warriors were massacred by gunfire in the open space, using their comrades as bunkers.
The same was true around them, except that the imperial army used the adamantine warriors as bunkers to gradually advance.
This is a war that makes people feel sad just thinking about it.
The verbal blows could not affect Dorne. The original body quickly analyzed the combat characteristics of the Red Torrent. According to the current situation, the death of soldiers was not too many. Out of 100,000 warriors, more than 10,000 were killed, and the number of injured would only be more. More, but the subsequent casualty rate will not increase rapidly, but will decrease.
The demons may not necessarily know that those warriors are dead. Some corpses are still standing, or lying down and shooting.
Their artillery fire will also fall on the dead, and the dead will still attract artillery fire for the living. The ultimate goal of the devil is to break the chain, at least to "uncouple" the warriors.
A blast of daemon fire struck Dorne. The Primarch was able to dodge, but he still decided to block it.
This battle is very important.
It was so important that Rogal Dorn regarded it as a dividing line battle to measure the estimated future support time.
If this battle is successful, it means that humans have the ability to re-establish the Blackstone Spire against the demonic attack. The spires that suppress the Webway will not be destroyed one by one.
The Adeptus Mechanicus can pull the broken black stone back like a damaged Titan and rebuild it into a black stone spire, even if it is tied up with chains and glued, and its performance is reduced.
That means that the devil's mission is no longer to destroy the Blackstone Spire, but to completely eliminate the Blackstone present. That is a huge workload. In Dorn's calculations, if the power of the evil god to detonate this place is not taken into account, the devils will It would take thirty years to destroy all the Blackstone Spires bit by bit.
However, if the Blackstone Spire is non-renewable, it will last for more than three years at most, and the remaining anti-psionic strength will not be enough to control the situation.
Just over a year has passed, and "cai" has consumed several black stone spiers and sealed a demon primarch, with remarkable results.
Even if one hundred thousand warriors become one hundred thousand dead souls, as long as they are still in the "iron chain", the lack of firepower they represent can be filled with more Titan legions.
"Follow those Gaelatus Dauntless."
The warriors split into several lines, Taita's artillery fire exploding in front of them in the Empire's most expensive coordinated artillery advance.
Sometimes, the headache caused by anti-psychic energy would make Dorn think about what would happen if there were no such things?
More types of vehicles can be driven in, machine spirits can function normally, and of course, the enemies will be stronger.
The answer is that during the ten-year Webway War, the Empire's elite were burned to the ground, and the Empire of Man is still repaying the debt left over from that year.
Thinking of this, Dorn found a goal for himself.
Holding on for another ten years would not only show their loyalty to the Emperor, but more importantly, let everyone understand that humanity can still perform miracles in the absence of the Emperor.
As they continued to move forward, away from the functioning Black Stone Spire, the density of psychic energy gradually increased.
Dorn heard a whisper again, like a call from the heart, "Don't reject power. You have already disappointed the Lord of Mankind once. Do you want to face a second failure this time? Embrace power~~~"
"Get out~"
Dorn shouted angrily, clearing his thoughts.
Demons began to rush from the front. They had a clear purpose. They passed through the surrounding warriors and went around to the back to cut off the chains.
The plasma gun fired numbly, and the demon fell numbly. It was the same on all battlefields.
They rushed into the tide of demons. They were the strong or lucky ones who barely escaped from the Titan bombardment. As they moved forward, they discovered the damaged base of the black stone spire, which was empty except for the chaos runes carved by the demons. .
Titan's firepower suddenly unleashed, blasting a wall of death in front.
Dorn knew that it was the arrival of Titan legions drawn from other battlefields.
After all, the Black Legion is not Horus, and the real world does not have such strong leadership prestige. Other forge worlds will not be as dedicated to assisting him as they were in the Great Heresy.
There are not many corrupted titans in the enemy, and orders have been received from various battlefields to dispatch titans to Terra.
Dorn crouched behind cover and gave orders for the warriors to clear away the Chaos spells carved into the pedestal.
Pressing the ground with one hand, he could judge the demon's actions from the vibrations on the ground.
A heavy demon is advancing, possibly the Great Unclean One.
Dorn prepares to strike.
That annoying sound came again.
"So what if you win? Look at the big demons around you, how many there are in them. You can't kill them fast enough to resurrect them. Admit it, you are not Vulkan or Mortarion. This Is the truth."
"Get out!" The sounds were so disgusting that they seemed to inhabit the Primarch's body and began to affect him at every opportunity.
"Stubborn stone, what qualifications do you have to be called a stubborn stone? Think about it carefully, you don't..."
"For the Emperor!" Dorn shouted, rushing towards the huge figure in front.
Before the giant shadowy thing in the flames appeared, Dorn climbed over the ruins of the pedestal and rushed up.
It slowly revealed its body, with layers of fat hanging in the air. There were no rotten or exposed internal organs on its body, only multiple arms that kept moving rapidly.
The skin is purple, looking like the purple color of a Genestealer.
This is a big demon with a gluttonous appetite.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Dorne to eat the original body.
A phantom also appeared on the other side, even larger. The strange sound of the demon was like the thunder of a beetle, covering up the violent explosion caused by the shooting of Titan weapons.
While Constantine was healing, the Telamon Heavy Dreadnought that took over commanded the Custodes to fire a single salvo against the target.
The Primarch believed that he could quickly kill the target in front of him, and then flank the other big demon.
The moment the gluttonous demon showed its head, he launched a slashing attack, tearing the opponent's fat belly with one blow, but the demon shook his body and the wound healed.
Dorn was shocked by the demon's accomplishments in the way of flesh and blood before him. It was already very weak after passing through the wall of fire, but it actually had such fighting power?
Big Mordor took a few steps, and along the way it rushed out, a large number of demons rushed out.
Ralph yelled covering fire.
Dorn was also prepared to be beaten by the group, and set up a sword stand, and a Slaanesh beast rushed towards the primarch.
Just as Dorn was about to attack, the charging Slaanesh beast suddenly took flight.
On its back, a slender claw pierced its body, like a fork piercing a piece of raw steak, raised high.
The big demon slowly turned around. At this time, Dorn discovered that facial features had grown on the back of its head, and it had two faces.
The demon's claws brought the Slaanesh beast into his mouth, and he chewed it, making his body even fatter.
As the demon's body gave way, Dorn was able to see clearly the long road coming out behind it. A large number of Slaanesh beasts and demons followed it, becoming its food and helping it survive round after round of Titan bombardments.
The screams of demons from the side once again filled the Primarch's ears, reminding him to act quickly.
Dorn stepped on the demon's limp body. The touch made it difficult for him to exert force. He felt that even his flesh and feet could collapse to the ground.
The devil's claws clawed at him, and the sharp nails might be the only hard object on its body.
Dorne was astonished at its audacity.
you?
Take me? Caught on the head?
Aren't you afraid that I will split your head open with my sword?
He allowed the other party to grab him and send him towards his head, gripped the blade tightly and prepared to take action, and then...,...
The Great Demon of Slaanesh stuffed him into his stomach with a fake move.
The layers of fat suddenly cracked open, like a big mouth opening. The abyss in it was not the Big Demon's joke system, it looked like the Demon Realm of Gluttony's teleportation array in the Demon Realm of Slaanesh.
Dorn made a prompt decision and cut off the demon's grasping arm with a sword. He turned around and struck the demon's body with force, causing a large wound, and then came to the demon's back like lightning.
He was stuck between the Great Demon and the Daemon, making it impossible for other Slaanesh beasts to reach the Great Demon.
Seeing this scene, Ralph also asked everyone to concentrate their firepower on the opponent's body, and attack the opponent from both sides when he was unable to eat, so that he could bear more injuries.
The lack of food made the big demon go crazy, and it went on a mad rampage towards Dorne.
Dorn used the anti-psychic shield in his hand to constantly threaten the beast of Slaanesh to leave, and fought fiercely with the big demon to block its way back.
The big demon became more and more crazy as it fought. Without food, it became as violent as a Khorne demon and launched crazy attacks continuously.
The Dreadnoughts of Galactus joined the bombardment from a distance, and the addition of the Custodes' weapons of destruction quickly overwhelmed the Archdemon.
Dorn let go a little, and took advantage of a Slaanesh beast to charge, cutting it in half with a single blow.
He stood next to the corpse. He no longer stopped the demon from grabbing the beast's corpse. Instead, he got stuck under the corpse and was lifted into the air along with the "fork" grabbing it.
So now, will you eat or not?
The scarred gluttonous demon opened his mouth, and Dorn's sword blade was inserted into it. He inserted the sword into the big demon's head, fixed his body, and began to smash the demon's big face with the anti-psychic shield.
Even Magnus couldn't resist this combo.
The big devil's head sunk in bit by bit, and its two big mouths were all bloody.
The other demons behind saw that the passage was open and they could break through the Titan defense line. They all rushed here crazily. Seeing the shield in Dorn's hand, they became more cautious. During the pushing and pushing, the leader turned into a Khorne lunatic. .
After the demon of gluttony fell, Dorn had no intention of dealing with the great demon of Khorne, and another huge figure was about to break through the fire curtain.
The next door keeps shouting, it’s so noisy!
When the original body came out and saw it, he was dumbfounded on the spot.
That was also a Slaanesh demon, the lust of sloth.
The constant scream of the big devil is... it is snoring.
It didn't wake up at all. It was lying on a simple mobile wooden cart, like the battering ram transport wooden cart used to attack the castle gate.
It looks like the bed is lifted up and four wheels are added.
The person pushing the cart behind him was a big unclean person.
This chaotic combination makes Dorne feel uncomfortable. Can they all accept this degree of cooperation?
The next moment, a destructive melt cannon from the warlord-class Titan hit that side. Dorn's extraordinary vision watched the Great Unclean One disappear into ashes, and the real body slowly collapsed.
The devil of laziness has nothing to do.
Dorn took a stance, observing whether the fire wall on the side was covered by Titan weapons again, and preparing to deal with the charge of Khorne.
"You have the reputation of being 'stubborn', but you don't have the reality of being 'stone'."
The damn sound came again.
Dorn was knocked out by the Khorne demon in a daze.
He adjusted his posture in the air and landed steadily. Some bones were misaligned, but it wasn't a big problem.
But the next moment, the Titan's linked bombardment fell on the body of the Great Demon of Khorne. This blow was not an ordinary attack, but more like an independent attack by the machine soul.
Dorn did not believe that any pilot could be strong enough to keep up with the speed of the original body, and he did not even report the coordinates of the bombardment.
The Primarch rushed forward, the Khorne daemon's tolerance for fire was strong, and the killing continued.
The old man next to him laughed loudly, which startled Ralph.
Good guy, the sun is out in the west, and you can actually hear the Forbidden Army laughing fearlessly.
The Forbidden Army said, is that okay? Guess we have our own Titan?
.....
From the rear, a team of bone makers came to the palace. They passed by the void shield formation that no longer needed to be guarded. There was a Gray Knight kneeling below, but this time he was eating normally.
These people have a high status, and it doesn't matter if they see the Gray Knight.
Because they are servants of the Sisters of Silence.
These people are not responsible for cooperating with the nuns in fighting. They are psychics, but not as powerful as the nuns.
In the Human Empire's classification of psykers, the Silent Sisters were minus six and below, while they were about minus three, although they were not too difficult to find.
These artificial bone masters are responsible for processing the bones of the Sisters of Silence and making their bones into holy shields or other equipment.
Now they don't have time to perform a lot of complicated rituals. Their task is to immediately wrap the nun's bones in reinforced ceramic steel to make equipment.
It can be made into a door panel, as long as it can reach people.
But there are requirements.
They had to ride on hot chains and join the chain of iron chains.
Either the Sisters of Silence's remains were connected to the chains, or they were touching both the remains and the chains.
The flesh, flesh, and body tissues of those who cannot be touched are also stuffed into weapons like ammunition, and everything is used to destroy the enemy.
The Forbidden Army sent them into the "logistics" area. After this war, it was impossible for them to get out alive...
No, not unless the Emperor truly returns and personally pardons those who remain.
.....
The priest of the Mechanicus was extremely excited. He stood on the surface of the Black Stone Spire and loudly praised the Omnisiah and the machine soul of the transport vehicle.
The Great Sage hid behind the transported black stone spire and looked ahead quietly.
The boy is too young. He is hundreds of years old and has not yet visited the city.
This is a heavy-duty transport vehicle. It is currently in a reverse state. When it reaches the place, it can directly push up the Black Stone Spire and quickly leave the battlefield with a single accelerator.
The Great Sage also brought some news and gave it to Rogal Dorn.
The meaning is to let him assess the situation and not call for material support without restrictions.
Because the needs of the Webway War will be met immediately, this will lead to a lack of supplies on other front lines, especially the Orc front, which has been broken through several star sectors in succession and is really about to hit Terra.
Pluto and Charon satellite defense lines are all activated.
As the black stone slowly approached the front line, the anti-psionic pressure it brought also suppressed the surrounding demons, and the big demons felt increasingly weak.
The voice in Donne's heart sounded again.
"You can't reject me. I am the reality of 'stone'. I am your essence. I am you. Accept me..."
The primarch still refused.
"The miracle of humanity is conceived in my hands. I am the Emperor's Praetorian, Lord of the Phalanx, Primarch of the Imperial Fists. I am leading the greatest war since the Heresy. I am the Commander. I will never leave until I am completely victorious.”
Dorn's sword penetrated the heart of Khorne, and the inner words disappeared.
The black stone spire slowly stood up, with its high head standing upright behind him. The soul of this square position had returned, and the weak demons did not dare to approach here at all.
The adamantine warrior who was shooting in the base immediately ran out and cursed.
"You're driving a pile of people here, oil man! Can't you say something before doing something? Go home and Omnissiah kicks your big black gold ass!"
Fortunately, he was not crushed to death by a few Iron Warriors.
"Dong~dong~~"
The earth trembled, and as the Blackstone Spire re-erected, the Titan advanced, adjusting its firing position.
The great sage immediately waved his hand and told the transport truck to run away. Step on the accelerator, step on it!
The voice blessing the machine soul was very loud, and to the ears of Ralph, who was also proficient in mechanics, it was...
("Papa" gave Machine Soul a big mouth, "Don't sleep, don't sleep, you won't be able to wake up if you fall asleep!"..."Papa~")
The kind of infinite loop.
The speed of the transport truck is even faster than when it arrived. Anyway, the Mechanicus said: Isn't it normal to run faster after unloading the goods?
Only one mechanical priest was left, holding the information for Dorn and looking around in confusion.
ha? Do I have to stay on the front line?
"Dear Shanzhen Lord, this is the current information."
Following the words of the Mechanic Priest, the Titan behind completed the strategic shift and began to suppress the enemy.
Dorn's hands were trembling. He inserted the sword blade into the ruins, received the other party's information, and transmitted it to his own information terminal.
"Vulkan is back too? That's great."
Dorn watched the short video. The Salamander Primarch walked out of the Forging Holy Grail and was extremely happy.
My brother is back! ! !
Someone's shift is changing! ! !
"Unfortunate news, Lord of the Mountain Formation, he is suspected of failing to assassinate the Orc War Lord and is currently missing."
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