Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

First to arrive was the bombardment of the Imperial fleet.

The first high-energy nuclear bomb was dropped into the atmosphere of the crown world of the Saken dynasty.

In an instant, it was cut by the aerial defense network constructed by the pyramids of the tomb, and exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of shining, short-lived flames.

The final battle belonging to the Saken Dynasty has also officially started.

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

Towering flames of nuclear explosions soared from every horizon, shock waves shaking the entire world.

Countless burning beams and plasma streams turned into monstrous streams of light, pouring violently like a ten-thousand-meter waterfall.

The French King of the Saken Dynasty initiates the defense agreement of the crown world.

A huge, oil-green glowing shield protects the tomb pyramid of the Sakhan dynasty.

Countless shells and lasers rippled on the shield, but it was difficult to destroy it.

The only option for the Empire is airborne.

Otherwise, relying on orbital strikes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cause serious casualties to the enemy.

It takes a long time and will delay the battle against the Tyranid Zerg.

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

Dense light beams interweave in the air to form a huge firepower interweaving net.

Used to stop humans from airborne.

However, all this is in vain.

The Saken Dynasty must be destroyed, which is derived from the supreme will of the Primarch, and it is also a manifestation of the fire of human revenge.

Accompanied by an order from Guilliman.

Groups of Stormbird fighter jets roared out of the hangar deck, rushed into the atmosphere of the crown world, and fought against the fighter jets of the Necrons to seize air supremacy.

The flames of war instantly heated up.

The pilots and the Necrons fought desperately, and if they were not careful, they would turn into a giant flame in the air.

The empire's fighter formations formed a loose formation that could support each other, crushing the space necromancers with numerical superiority.

The performance of human fighters is slightly worse than that of Necrons.

I can't stand the large number of fighters in the empire, and the firepower is fierce.

No matter how powerful the performance is, you have to hate it.

Guilliman plagiarized the traitorous Primarch Perturabo's firepower theory, modified it, and added it to his own operational theory.

Primarch of the Iron Legion, Perturabo, is a traitorous little piece of trash.

But his theory of firepower is no small piece of rubbish.

Now the emphasis of the empire is on operations, and what is important is to use the more to fight the less and bully others.

Tactical interludes? NO.

What is needed is firepower coverage, trinity artillery support, plus equipment blessing.

What you want is to crush the bureau.

The enemy's unhappiness is your greatest happiness.

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

It has reached a 40:1 ratio with the Necrons, forming an 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 flickering light spots like flying flies.

Each landing ship carried tens of thousands of Imperial Star Militia soldiers.

Cass was also on one of the landing ships.

She wants to lead her troops and launch a battle against the Necrons.

When Guilliman wiped out the orc empire and beheaded the orc warlord.

Cass is a major.

In a few months, she has become a lieutenant colonel

The battlefield is always the place where soldiers are promoted the fastest.

After many battles, she quickly became an experienced commander.

Cass held a data pad in his hand, checking the situation of the airborne and the tasks of his troops.

Her left eye turned into a red electronic eye, making a clicking sound, quickly browsing the relevant data.

The original left eye was stabbed by debris from an explosion during an assault.

Thanks to her bravery, Mechanicum mechanics fitted her with a mechanical eye so that she could continue to serve the Emperor and the Primarch.

"Get ready." Cass held the data pad and tried hard to maintain his figure in the shaking deck.

The hull shook violently under the enemy's artillery fire.

Several troop carriers were wrecked, and soldiers fell out like dumplings.

That is definitely a very bad thing.

Even those soldiers are equipped with parachutes.

But under the enemy's intensive defensive firepower, open the parachute, and the slow landing speed is tantamount to courting death.

They can't do anything.

One can only pray that the Emperor doesn't want to see himself so soon.

Otherwise, it can only fall into a box.

The battlefield material recycler can only lick the bag with tears, recycle all the materials, and wait for the next distribution.

From the data board, Cass could see those colleagues who had suffered misfortune, and the light spots belonging to them continued to disappear, which meant death.

Bad luck.

Cass sighed.

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

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

"Activate your auxiliary battle suits, for the Lord of Ultramar, wipe them out." Cass roared.

The others responded immediately, and the voice spread violently.

"For the Lord of Ultramar."

"For Guilliman."

Accompanied by the voice of the machine soul, an auxiliary battle interface appeared in front of Cass.

The battlefield map, ammunition data, and personal physical condition are clearly displayed on it.

There are also small radar maps, aiming aids, and ballistic calculations.

Guilliman's awakening is all-round for the strengthening of the empire.

With the inclusion of the Charathon and Ultramar star regions into his reform cause, productivity has improved, and the equipment of the soldiers has also ushered in a comprehensive enhancement.

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

Make sure Astra Militarum soldiers become small mobile firepower batteries.

What we want is that firepower is king, and we can beat all dissatisfied people.

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

"For victory."

The others followed, and dense red beams appeared on the battlefield as they charged.

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

Those huge ships that are as magnificent and astonishing as city blocks.

The shape is similar to short and thick pipes.

The surface is equipped with a wide variety of heat-resistant devices and hidden and indistinguishable deceleration thrusters.

The Order of Titans keeps bringing God's vehicles of terrifying and destructive power to the ground.

An Emperor-level Titan, three Punishment-level Titans, and a large number of Rapier-level and War Dog-level Titans were all dropped on the ground, forming a huge firepower fortress to attack the enemy.

These huge divine vehicles possess unparalleled power.

Armed with massive plasma cannons and melta cannons.

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

No matter how advanced the technology of the space undead is, it cannot gather a large amount of firepower to smash the void shields of these god vehicles.

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

Their chainswords and power weapons have been activated, making harsh sounds, and the roar of the battlefield converges to form a war ensemble.

The knight controls the individual titan, and uses the inertial impact brought by the charge to rush into the enemy's formation, opening a gap for the army.

The heavy tanks, the automatic fire guns of the Skitarii, and the walking bipedal fire platform of the Steel Walker all began to unleash their firepower, bombarding the enemy frantically.

Landing at the end is the logistics support unit.

They carry countless auxiliary materials including weapons, ammunition, food, drinking water and fuel, which are used to meet all the needs of a full-scale offensive.

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

Sicarius and many Primaris Space Marines were also dropped on the surface early on. They formed a spearhead offensive and were tearing through the defenses of the Necrons, preparing to deal the cruelest final blow to the Saken Dynasty.

The resistance of the Saken Dynasty was very fierce.

After all, this is enough to declare death.

Humans used the strongest means to express their anger to the Necrons.

There was a hail of bullets everywhere on the surface.

The bullets converged into torrents, and the battlefield became a terrifying vortex that crushed both sides.

The imperial soldiers were full of enthusiasm, chanted the battle cry, and bravely charged in the name of Guilliman.

As the planet rotated, the area where the Pyramid of the Undead stood quickly entered dusk.

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

There are defensive artillery arrays in the pyramid, and they are venting their firepower crazily.

There are also shadows flying in the atmosphere, countless fighters fighting together, shooting out beams of destruction with their respective weapons, drawing short-lived and nameless shining constellations one after another.

The Empire's attacks converged into shining torrents, constantly washing away the pyramids of the Necrons.

The dense bolters are like a hailstorm overwhelming the sky.

A large number of Necrons fell.

Then their bodies flashed, sending these damaged space undead back to the tomb.

Wait for the furnace to bring them back to life again.

The straight Gaussian speed of light is fleeting, and any object touched is destroyed from the molecular level, turning into a pile of quicksand emitting green light.

Under the crazy firepower of the Pyramid Defense Array in the Necropolis, from time to time, fighters such as the Stormbird turned into flaming wreckage. It fell to the ground and set off earth-shattering explosions.

As the imperial forces approached the tomb pyramids, the battle intensified.

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

Every explosion shakes the earth, and after a proper pause, it sprinkles the sky with scorched earth with unabated interest.

The fighter jets whizzed and galloped above the soldiers' heads, and passed by the heavy striding titan at low altitude, so it suddenly disturbed the slowly rising smoke cloud into a frenzied vortex.

Shrouded in the darkness of night, the emperor-level titan led a large number of human soldiers slowly approaching the tomb pyramid with slow steps.

Sicarius and thousands of Primaris Space Marines were the first to charge into the Tomb Pyramids.

Their mission is to capture the king of the dynasty and put an end to this war once and for all.

Enemy troops are firmly guarding the passage leading to the interior.

The members of the Necromancer Guard decorated with golden stripes hold energy weapons and use defensive artillery to resist human attacks.

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

Before they could figure out a countermeasure.

A strange sound came from the depths of the tomb.

Masses of silvery catacomb scarabs crawled from the walls and ceiling of the passageway.

"Scarab."

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

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

It flits lightly along the walls and ceiling, and pounces on the human warriors pouring into the tomb.

The scarab's metal jaws clicked open and closed.

The eyes made of compound lenses emit green light with Gaussian energy.

They swarmed like swarms of insects, ignoring the destructive attacks of the human warriors.

"Attack, kill them."

Sicarius drew his power sword and destroyed the scarabs in pieces.

Comrades stepped into the gap he had cleared and fired with plasma harvester cannons.

Followed by a whiff of ozone and bright flashes of ionized air.

A series of balls of light imprisoning distorted charges are shot from the muzzle of the gun

Creates a chain of explosions along the corridor.

Each electric ion light ball is much more powerful than the ammunition of ordinary plasma guns.

Enough to punch through a scarab's shell with ease.

It even caused death and injury to the members of the Necromancer Guard at the end of the passage.

"Use the dreadnought to open the way, we launch a charge, quick, "

Sicarius yelled.

A huge fearless mecha, heavy like an ancient monster, came up from behind the team.

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

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

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

Even in death, he will hold his head high and sing, to win the victory for mankind.

"For the Lord of Ultramar."

"For the Lord of Ultramar."

Sicarius and the others shouted along with the comrades in the dreadnought.