Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 430: Necrons Boarding Tactics (Part )

"Oh shit, it almost caught fire."

Dozens of them attacked quickly and extinguished the flames on Tzeentch's body.

"The solar system seems a bit too weird. I won't come next time."

Nurgle agreed with this very much. For some reason, when the sea of ​​fire looked into the warp, a huge face suddenly condensed, which disappeared after looking for a long time.

“No, the solar system definitely has secrets… We can say that the Star Gods were born, but we can’t say that they don’t have brains.

I don't think humans deserve these means. Even if we take face into consideration, the solar system cannot handle such a large firewall.

Either there is something we have overlooked, or there is something we do not know.”

Tzeentch's face was serious, and the heavenly psychic power told it that there were still secrets here.

“Dark secrets…something else is coming, it should be the Necrons, this power will not be mistaken, but I can’t tell which Hierophant it is.

Want a sneak attack?

Khorne analyzed the situation in an instant and was not at all embarrassed by the sneak attack.

Backstabbing an ally is a natural move, but sneak attacks and ambushes are normal tactics. Otherwise, what are the points of scouts and tactics?

“A sneak attack is impossible. This scale is at least a first-class dynasty, and space teleportation is a basic technology.

Don't say you can't stop them. Even if you stop them, can you quickly resolve the battle? "

From Tzeentch's reasons, Khorne understood that the Necrons might know something left behind by the Star God and wanted to go in and get it, but they didn't know and could not bear the consequences of making the wrong choice.

“It doesn’t matter if we can’t stop them. Many of these people died. We can leave our real bodies in the Soul Sea to absorb the power.

Seize a few demon consciousnesses and see if there have been any changes in those ancient ruins that were previously inaccessible.

I can't eat the big ones, but I can still get some small bits and pieces."

In the midst of turbulent times, the three little ones who regained their freedom knew that investing in themselves was the key. If they were caught and worked for free, they would at best be cannon fodder.

. . .

At this moment, human civilization has entered a state of thriving vitality and development.

Within a few days, all human-controlled areas rioted collectively, and intelligent robots covered with fresh flesh and blood rushed into population centers and launched indiscriminate attacks.

Along with them are some humans and aliens.

It was well known that the Flayer curse infected intelligent machines very quickly, but few knew that the curse was just as effective against organic beings.

Not only do humans have to deal with out-of-control robots that start killing for unknown reasons, but they also have to deal with the spread of diseases, their own zombie-like counterparts, and vassal races that have resurrected from the dead.

For the first time, humans felt that too much technology was not a good thing.

The mechas are extremely fast, have extremely strong combat power, and have an incredibly fast replication ability. With the help of viruses, their ability to withstand attacks is further enhanced.

Although their intelligence has decreased a bit, their mindless fighting style also makes it difficult for the central computer to predict their actions - who knows what the next move of this fool's random attack will be?

Those resurrected humans are even more troublesome. The prevalence of genetic enhancement, coupled with the terrifying number and rich and diverse XP schools, makes it impossible to truly kill a human being without completely annihilating the body and data backup at the same time.

In comparison, the infection of the vassal races is a trivial matter. Even the remaining carnivorous royal court has sufficient response to this, using electromagnetic fields to recast flesh and blood and lightning to expel the curse.

Unfortunately, the resistance was short-lived. The Necrons sent out millions of Death Mark assassins, armed with nerve-crushing guns, to continuously snipe at key leaders.

The interim government does have countermeasures, but it is not as big or as well-funded as the others.

Today I sniped an X-Clan official, who looked like a fighter soldier. After he was caught and killed, he revealed his appearance as a Necron.

Everyone was outraged, knowing that someone was trying to sow discord.

One of them will be sniped tomorrow, it's a Necron.

Everyone continued to be outraged.

There will be another one the day after tomorrow, still the Necrons.

Everyone can still be angry.

The day after tomorrow, there is another one, but someone has other ideas.

Anyway, the Necrons are taking the blame, so we can take advantage of the chaos to seek revenge.

When he died in the end, he said it was the Necrons who killed him using the Heart-Binding Scarab.

Moreover, people were being assassinated all the time, which made it difficult not to doubt the provisional government.

Those who knew naturally knew how much the Necrons had spent on the assassination, but they had no chance to speak out because they themselves were on the list and would not live to speak out.

For those who don't know, this is simply unconscionable. Amid the numbing death list, more and more people believe that the interim government is cleaning out dissidents.

The provisional government is really wronged at this time. They really want to clean up dissidents, but now is not the time. There are many ways to make dissidents die unclearly in the name of "for the overall situation" and squeeze out the surplus value. Isn't it a waste of resources to kill them directly?

But there is no way to say this kind of words, that kind of superficial official language... it's useless to say it, it's better not to say it.

At this point, the Zhendan Celestial Empire fell into an unlimited and full-scale civil war without any invasion from foreign enemies.

There are numerous conflicts between humans and humans, humans and machines, humans and vassal races, vassal races and vassal races, machines loyal to the Celestial Empire and machines contaminated by flesh and blood, and undead disguised as machines. These conflicts are simply beyond the control of the provisional government, which has consumed huge military resources.

Bad news came from all over the country, and star regions fell one after another.

Social organizations collapsed and the entire population was forced to begin a doomsday survival struggle.

. . .

Szarakhan dynasty

“There is only one goal for this operation: to obtain the Ouroboros and the Breath of the Gods.

Especially the Breath of the Gods, which is infused with the power of the Outer Star Gods. It is the key for our race to advance further, and we must obtain it, no matter what the cost. "

The throne spoke solemnly, and all the overlords saluted. This operation was of a very high standard, with the overlords leading the team and the lords as the vanguard. The world engines and battleships would fire at the star system's defense system in their positions at all costs until the mission was completed.

"Action begins, board the ship and prepare to board!"

The overlords boarded the fighter planes with bionic naked eye capture devices.

Yes, in order to ensure that the commandos could enter alive, the Necrons specially adopted boarding tactics and customized a fully enclosed assault ship.

The galaxy has been rearranged, and the new galaxy is incredibly large. Using the existing star gates of the Necrons, it would take several days to cross it by running north and south.

It took a lot of effort to find the location of Terra, but fortunately the solar system is still the same solar system and there is no cover-up.

Hundreds of world engines surrounded the solar system, and more than ten battleships were used as reconnaissance planes, swaggering in to gather intelligence.

Start a phase scan to see if Terra and Mars react. These star system tactical delivery platforms are still a bit dangerous even if they lose their guard.

“Found it. Scans showed it didn’t exist, but it was a black spherical object that could be seen with the naked eye.

Beacon marked, boarding boats cleared to approach."

. . .

GW official setting, not original:

Artifact 9-Kappa-M is a mysterious relic in the solar system, orbiting the sun between Terra and Venus.

As early as the earliest solar system star map, people had observed it orbiting the sun, so its name was also given by the Martian Mechanicus. It is a black metal sphere with a diameter of 30 kilometers, with honeycomb channels and underground tombs on the surface. The origin of this thing is unknown, and it may even be earlier than the Dark Age of Technology.

Most notably, it is undetectable by all methods of detection except physical contact and natural vision. After the founding of the Imperium, the relic was analyzed numerous times, but nothing could explain its abilities. Attempts were made to destroy the relic, but the surface remained unscathed.