Chapter 3511 Data Gold Treasure
Standard Terra Calendar.912.M41
In the void, many ships gathered together, and the gorgeously decorated ships filled with storms slowly moved in the quiet darkness, as if they were going to hold an epic rally.
The cathedral standing among the complex superstructure on the ship seemed to be directly dug from the ground and carved into the warship, and the magnificent spires scraped out clear trajectories from the stars.
Later, the carefully carved sagittal bow began to turn, the formation was majestic and powerful, and they all turned to the direction of darkness.
The torch burned, out of place with the surrounding vacuum environment, and plasma flames ejected from the chimneys on the copper-colored shell that spread for thousands of meters, leaving a light orange wake in the space.
Such signals will only be used before the conflict breaks out. The spray flames consumed and emit burning heat is a signal to be transmitted to the enemy.
"We bring the light of destruction"
The giant ship with a dark green armed ship head leading the fleet is like cut from the shadow of the fleet's steel jungle, like a dagger stabbed by a silent killer. Even if it is slow, it can make the enemy unable to escape or resist.
But the decorative method of this ship was a bit disappointing.
The only decoration of this ship is that it naturally exudes militarized characteristics. The pear-shaped bow is etched with a large paragraph of text in a font tall by one person: the time after fighting, the world after arriving in, and the enemies after annihilation.
There are two decorations that can be listed specifically - the golden double-headed eagle on the uppermost bridge and the logo made of huge nickel iron, and two crossed long swords.
More ships followed and gradually formed a spear-shaped battle formation starting with her.
To show the unshakable determination of the Space Marines, the builders proudly carved a huge name on the shell of the warship: The Storm
The bridge of the Storm is a solemn place, like an ancient temple that disappeared under the tide, with finely carved walls and pillars extending towards the vault illuminated by the light of the ancient spacecraft's energy shield, rock-like walls and old decks resonate with the sharp drop of the singing of the transitional stages, while the beeping angels waving their automatic incense burners overhead.
The Red-clothed Mechanical Priests were singing loudly, joining the Gaogoth monothesis with experienced and calmness. Their prayers could greatly soothe the increasingly irritable soul of the mechanical spirit.
"...Astral Knights, as Astartes, we are embarking on a path of hardship and dedication. As your leader of the battle, I have asked you a lot when I protected the territory of His Majesty the Emperor in the past, and I have made these requests often...
However, this sentence has never been as true as it is now!
The Engine of the World has plowed a path of destruction in this star zone, and it must be stopped! No weapon can hurt it, no teleportation can penetrate it, but we can! We can tear the heart of this beast to stop its atrocities!”
The commander of the battle group, Amulad, was giving the final pre-war speech. The priest of the battle group, Masayak, stood beside him, and the banner with the crossed shield of the two swords swung gently above everyone's heads. The artificial airflow shuttled through the steel beam frame, and even the low sounds of the floating servo skulls around were covered by the huge noise outside.
Looking down from the golden eyes of the Imperial Double Eagle, 772 soldiers in silver armor lined up neatly in the hall of glory, listening to the commander's lecture, as if they were still moving like marble sculptures.
Despite the decks under their feet, the walls around them, and even every welding port, every screw groaned in pain.
What they stand is the battle barge [Storm], a battleship full of legends.
It started construction in the dock that cast the World Rize 4,000 years ago. Looking at the entire empire, only 6 ships of the same level were built, and now only three still set sail in the sea of stars.
Although their design drawings and structural secrets have long been lost in the dust of history, each Rizhe class is known for its extremely strong ship head structure. They are designed to shuttle between space mines and complex asteroid belts, so Rizhe class can withstand shocks that other ships cannot withstand.
Some tech priests even believe that in terms of strength alone, the Rize level is no less than the Queen of Glory.
It is precisely because of this characteristic that the commander of the battle team, Amulad, threw out his own plan in a dispute with the company commander of the 7th Company of the Extreme Warriors - this is also a crazy plan.
The Storm will directly crash into the world engine, like a sharp nail piercing the tough animal skin, breaking the other party's seemingly indestructible rejection position.
Then, all the Astral Knights will step onto the World Engine and make their last try.
This is a nearly suicide plan, but it is not a simple heroic plot at work, but this weapon has threatened everyone...
A standard Terra month ago, the emergence of the World Engine in the Vader sub-galaxy was completely beyond the expectations of the Empire.
Until now, it is impossible to determine whether the World Engine is a world of undead tombs driven by alien technology, or just a planetary warship built in the darkness among the stars.
After the Gaussian projectile gun of the world engine transformed the two agricultural worlds of the Vader sub-galaxy into scorched earth, speculations about its origin were put aside, and its destruction was the only thing to consider.
Under Terra's rare and efficient command, the Vader Galaxy gathered a huge fleet and no less than fifteen Space Marines Chapters, including the historic Space Marines Chapters, such as the Extreme Marines, the Astral Knights, the Invaders and the Aurora Chapters.
They concentrated on attacking the World Engine, which was carrying out bloody harvests among the planets, but even the most powerful weapon of human beings could not break the energy shield of the World Engine. Even though they launched more than ten assaults and tried to overwhelm the enemy with courage and firepower, they only received countless sunken and injured warships and millions of casualties.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! What's worse is that jumping attacks seem impossible. Both the landing cabin and the raid boat cannot penetrate the shield of the world engine, and even the transmission beam is disturbed when it is projected onto its surface. Any similar attempt was forbidden after the Invaders lost two teams of Terminator for this reason.
In this case, Vinny Tilius, the company commander of the 7th Company of the Extreme Warrior, asked all troops to retreat, and this result would expose the Nest World Waven Coaster to the sickle of the undead in space - this planet is home to 2.1 billion creatures.
The leader of the Knights of the Star Realm, Amulad, had a gunpowder argument with the other party, and finally decided to adopt this extreme plan, at the cost of a whole battle group.
All the Astral Knights knew what this plan meant, and no one showed any objection. This was their destiny. From the moment they received the transformation, from the moment they put on this power armor that symbolizes supreme honor, sacrifice became the final destination of all Space Marines.
They are the extension of the immortal will, the angels of death of the emperor, the ultimate punishment for walking, and the last strong shield between human beings and the eternal dark galaxy.
The emperor's will of the candle to destroy the monsters.
"…Zhut Torch Emperor's Ambition, Cave destroys monsters."
Sergeant Soshyan Alexey, who belongs to the Fourth Battle Squad of the Sixth Company of the War Chapter, repeatedly recited the most profound prayer in his memory, and other combat brothers in the communication channel were doing similar things.
He is a new recruit, and has just been out of the scout company for thirty years.
Thirty years may be one-half of life for a mortal, but for a Space Marine, it is just a moment when the hourglass flips.
The strong tremor penetrated the magnetic lock on the sole of the boot. The warship, which was originally extremely stable during the sailing, is now like a small sampan struggling in the surging sea tide.
Soshiyan didn't have to see it with his own eyes, and he could also know that the Storm had begun to engage in firepower with the enemy.
He could sense that unique impact, such as the sound of the laser cannon hitting the deck, was different from the laser array, and the roar of the macro cannon was like a volcanic eruption, with painful vibrations every time.
Later, another sound like a grinder appeared.
This is the sound of a large amount of firepower hitting armor that is not protected by shields. At this moment, the storm's posture was like approaching its prey while hunting, and stabbing it hard at the ribs.
If it weren't for the Storm's extremely strong and abnormal bow structure, it would have disintegrated under the enemy's dense firepower, but it was actually just a matter of time.
Through the helmet, Soshiyan could smell everything around him emitting the smell of death, including those cold machinery, mixed with the chemical odor of burning lines and melting metal.
The servants were running around under the deck and screaming. They might not have such noble thoughts, but as the saying goes--
Sacrifice is the cornerstone of the empire.
Regardless of their wishes, this is destined to happen, and the Emperor will use his currency at the right time and place.
World Engine seems to be a good place.
But before that, before everything was about to end, the mortal thinking that had been silent for a long time in Soshiyang's mind became active again.
Like most dying people, there is always something like a ghost trying to make them, such great warriors, feel the real pain of death again.
Chapter completed!