Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 465

"Dad didn't reply?"

A shocked Ryan repeated the nonsense into the clipboard.

Alpha, disguised as the Dark Angel Archon, nodded and continued to explain the situation of the Legion.

“Ten years ago, I deployed thirty border planets in this starry sky, and more than two thousand elites were carrying out expansion and infiltration missions.

They could have overthrown the local regime within a few days, but when the war started, all the agents were eliminated, with a loss of at least tens of thousands.

Well... I'm not saying the loss is huge. Look, each of these 10,000+ agents has been issued a high-risk alert and then declared dead."

Koswain was accompanying them, and the two Primarchs did not avoid him when they spoke, so the Dark Angels Swordmaster was able to understand why his team was restricted at every turn, and why the planned support did not come, but instead hunting teams appeared in large numbers.

Even with the support of the Mechanicus, the Empire was suppressed by the enemy's technology!

"The legion is on its way to assemble, and the creatures in the arsenal still need time to awaken.

It will take at least fifteen years for the rest of the legions to arrive."

"How is this possible...Should we retreat or delay?"

Alpha was just about to wonder why it took fifteen years for the reinforcements to arrive, but suddenly he remembered that the alien technology was no worse than that of the Empire, and he felt relieved.

What we need to consider now is whether to retreat first to preserve our strength, or to delay the enemy first.

"We will continue to fight, but not as a guerrilla or blocking war.

The enemy fleet is too strong. The Imperial Fleet may be able to win in a head-on battle, but the losses are unlikely to be small.

We still have more than half of the galaxy to conquer and countless aliens to defeat.

We cannot let our precious warriors die in a war of attrition."

"Are you planning to lure the enemy's main force into pursuit?"

As an expert in guerrilla warfare and assassination, Alpha is well aware of the advantages of cross-attacks.

This tactic requires broad depth, strong military strength, superb strategic planning and iron determination.

Once the strategy begins, the Dark Angels Legion, which will bear the main responsibility of resisting the line, will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

The warmaster election is approaching, and big brother Ryan always wants to compete for one or two places.

The Lion King didn't say anything and didn't object during the conversation, but others didn't support it either.

He didn't think he was worse than Horus. If Horus could make nails, so could he.

But the plan has been put into motion. No matter what the outcome, the Dark Angels are developing secretly, and it is hard to say how many of the 400,000-man army will be left.

The position of the first largest army was definitely missed. Without the overwhelming force, how could the Lion King, who had no obvious advantage in communicating with his brothers, compete for the title of war commander?

Hearing the hidden meaning of his brother's words, Ryan treated his younger brother to a glass of Baal liquor.

"Brother, I'm glad you thought of helping me.

I want to be a warmaster, but a warmaster is responsible for coordinating the entire army and making contributions to the empire and humanity.

They are stingy with their own military strength and throw their friendly troops to the front to be cannon fodder. When fighting, they stand still like a mountain when their friendly troops are in trouble, and then reap the rewards when the time comes.

That's not a Warmaster, that's a useless warlord.

Since the empire needs it and humanity needs it, I cannot retreat.

The Warmaster is the future, the Archenemy is the present.

The strength of these aliens has surpassed the level of ordinary pocket empires. If we can't lock down the scale, then everything will be over."

Ryan looked at the holographic map and marked red dots at the northeast and northwest points of the galaxy.

"I led the main force to lure the enemy and retreated northeastwards towards the Far East.

You go to the northwest to meet the imperial reinforcements, integrate from the northwest, and attack the enemy's core directly."

Ryan laughed and said jokingly:

"I heard from Guilliman that there are a lot of orcs over there, and it's not easy to deal with them.

I don't mean to mock him, I just hope he's not lying. Those orcs better be good fighters.

Don't let Ran Dan penetrate you all the way.

It's a good idea to play the game of "let the tiger devour the wolf" and let the aliens fight each other to see which one poses a greater threat.

After they have consumed their energy, I will continue to lure or delay them according to the situation, so as to prevent them from coming back for reinforcements."

After the plan was finalized, Ryan sent an application to the Emperor, and then pushed and expelled Alpha to be the liaison.

It is indeed a waste of resources to waste Primarch-level combat power like this, but there is nothing that can be done.

Currently, all Primarchs are of equal level, with no upper and lower powers to control each other.

If we really find a spokesperson, other primarchs can follow their own plans and no one can say anything if they don't give face.

. . .

"…Do these idiots think I'm an alien from a small place?"

Inside the Ran Dan fleet, Fang Dinghan was speechless after reading the battle report.

Terra is in the western part of the galaxy. The Imperial Army is setting up a defense line in the east, which makes this place very important. It is almost like writing "there is no silver here" in the universe.

"It is also possible that there is a large gathering point of humans there, which the Empire has already discovered."

The intelligent computer analyzed the captured imperial information briefly and drew conclusions.

“Gathering point… Hey, this is forcing us to go over there.

So why don't they just take over the place?"

“According to the psychic feedback from the Warp, there should be a large number of Orc Empires in that area.

Although the orcs are constantly degenerating, their strength is still not bad. The foundation of the Orc Empire was sufficient to support them to continue squandering for a while.

But it won’t take too long, as the orcs are now unable to overcome targeted genetic weapons.

If nothing unexpected happened to their conscious entities in the subspace, then something unexpected must have happened."

"Well, we have to take the bait now. Send a message to the nursing home, tell them the fleet is out, and let them take care of themselves.

I hope these human cousins ​​have a strong enough network to ambush them and kill them instead, that would be interesting.”

Kaur Galaxy

A group of orcs were building an energy tower. They defeated the local warlord in a duel and made the local orcs return to the jurisdiction of the Orc Empire.

As the captain of the team, the Beast is the most muscular among them. Without armor, its height reaches six meters. When wearing heavy armor and with the support of the servo system, its size is no less than that of an ordinary ranger knight.

"Captain, why don't you kill all those hairless monkeys? Why keep them?"

The local boss who was defeated finally changed the title of "boss" to "captain", and carefully hinted at the higher-level strategic intentions.

"In order to establish peaceful coexistence and stable and sustainable diplomatic relations with mankind, we cannot make the situation too ugly."

The beast's tone was quite stern, and it reminded again: "Remember, from now on, your words and actions must be standardized and procedural.

We are orcs, an intelligent race with a long culture and advanced technology.

It’s not a ferocious beast without intelligence!

Don't keep yelling WAAAGH! WAAAAGG! all the time. It feels good, but it's not good for our tribe's recovery.

Use animality in war and reason in peacetime."

The former boss was so timid after being taught a lesson that it was unknown how much he understood.

"The Emperor wants us to come out and unify the orcs. In the new era, all orcs must unite under the same flag..."

"Captain, come here for a moment. An alien fleet is coming."

"What race?"

"According to the source of the materials, they are the troops left behind by the Zhendan and Heishui Protectorate.

But you know, this army has been destroyed long ago, and has been replaced by countless generations.

us…"

“Raise the battle flag and prepare for battle.

Inform the Emperor that the enemy is coming."

The former boss stared at the beast in a daze. Didn't he say he wanted to talk? Why did they start fighting right after they met?

"Read more books! You still want to talk until both sides don't want to fight anymore? Are you worthy? Husband!"