Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

"In the name of the storm."

The Chapter Master of the Storm Falcon leads the warriors of his Chapter into battle like wild beasts.

Fly over roaring super-heavy tanks in a furious stance.

The bolter in his hand shoots out explosive bombs with an angry will to avenge his comrades who died in the void.

Several Captains of the Storm Falcon Chapter took up the defense of the Void Campaign.

Their tactics are very similar to the White Scars, the original warband of the Empire, which like to roam and maneuver.

In order to give full play to the mobile advantages of the Void Line, Calgar handed over the command of the Void Battlefield to the Storm Falcon.

With less than a thousand main battleships, fighting against the biological torrent of the Zerg is undoubtedly a dead end for the mantis.

Yet the Storm Falcons have never been afraid.

The whole regiment gladly accepted the task.

More than half of the Chapter's members are deployed on the Void Battlefield.

Each flash of light represents the return of their comrades to the Emperor's throne.

The chapter master understands that this battle will inevitably cause heavy casualties to the Storm Falcon, but it is for the great cause of Guilliman and for the revival of the human empire.

The Storm Falcon will never retreat in the slightest.

If you die in this battle, then you only want your soul to return to the throne.

The Chapter Master rushed through the panicked Astra Militarum with a small party, joining the fray armed with bolters and chainswords.

The Storm Falcons have received the Primaris upgrade.

A steady stream of power flowed from Guilliman's heart, making them more courageous as they fought.

The Chapter Master led the squad against a Tyranid monster that had destroyed four tanks.

Jump onto the opponent's back using jump betrayal.

Slashing the huge body with the weapon in his hand.

The Tyranid howled in pain, but it didn't fall.

It wasn't until the Chapter Master slammed into its chest from the side and ripped a lumpy organ from its massive body that it crashed to the ground.

More Primaris Space Marines passed the Storm Falcon, shouting their own slogans.

Those terrible tyranid beasts also charged at them, trying to push on and crush the human beings.

The symbiotic weapon twitched, spewing bioplasma and acidic poison at everything.

The Primaris Space Marines temporarily held back the enemy, allowing the Imperial forces to ease their rout.

Hawke ordered his men to regroup.

The panicked soldiers were trembling all over, death was so close to them.

They dug out those lucky ones from the corpses, regained control of the position and set up artillery.

Those damaged exoskeleton combat suits were also abandoned by them.

Some living soldiers picked up the intact exoskeleton suits from their dead comrades.

Or disassemble the available parts and replace them with your own exoskeleton armor.

Hawke jumped to a sandbag heavy weapon position and found that all the gun crew members inside were dead.

Their bodies are melted with caustic venom.

Two were left with nothing more than a sticky pile of offal.

The venom completely devoured their bodies.

There are several other corpses that can be barely identified, but their faces or hands are corroded, and dense bones can be seen.

Hawke observed three seconds of silence for these dead comrades, then ignored them.

He pulled the trigger repeatedly, emptying the energy clip, and then threw a frag grenade at the Zerg, blowing away those that approached.

Amidst the rumbling, he pulled off the corpses on the heavy double artillery, aimed at the enemy and continued to fire.

The addition of Primal Space Marines reversed the situation on the battlefield.

The 502nd launched a counter-charge, retaking their positions.

Several Cerberus tanks also rumbled over the Zerg corpses.

The engine shuddered and belched smoke from the exhaust pipe.

The turret of the Cerberus tank continued to bombard the Zerg, assisting the charge of the 502nd regiment.

A huge Tyranid creature fell, and was then crushed by a group of tanks, turning into a tattered corpse.

Soldiers rushed back to their positions, directing heavy fire.

Cannons and lasers once again flood the battlefield.

Realizing that they could not win, the Zerg gave up their attack.

Those huge node creatures left the battlefield first, followed by densely packed small Tyranid creatures, which also turned and retreated.

Just like the scene when the tide recedes, it recedes with a clatter.

The Tyranid attack was repelled, and the soldiers cheered and doubled their shots at the Tyranid's back.

After the cheers, the brutal casualty rate made people dignified.

The surviving soldiers carried out the corpses on the battlefield.

Commanders regrouped.

Mechanics taught the servants and priests to pull those damaged vehicles and equipment back to the maintenance factory for repairs.

The knights and Primaris Space Marines also gave up their pursuit, retreated from the battlefield, and rested again.

A large number of men and women who stayed behind began to be sent to the battlefield.

The equipment of the dead passed into the hands of these newcomers, so that they could arm themselves and fight for the Emperor.

This will be the case for a long time to come.

The Tyranids attack, attrition, and then get knocked back.

Calgar relied on his own strategy and tactics to defeat the Tyranids' offensives time and time again, making them pay a heavy price, but making no progress.

The Imperial Navy is still fighting in the void, constantly cutting the Tyranid fleet with its mobility.

Repelling Tyron again and again made the defenders have an absurd idea.

The Tyranids are nothing more than that, they can definitely block each other easily until the Primarch arrives.

However, it is not for nothing that the Hive Mind can wreak havoc on the galaxy.

It is smart and has an unrivaled ability to learn.

But as it turned more attention to the Vitria system, a sinister plan was born.

It will shorten the duration of the war and control the ratio of harvest to pay within an acceptable range.

Calgar wiped out several Genestealer cults.

But these beasts are like bedbugs in the gutter, and every time they are wiped out, they will only hide deeper.

Deep in the ground, a huge pygmy python is trying to dig a tunnel.

Soon, the walls made of rock were corroded by the bodily fluids of the python.

A dusty tunnel appeared in front of Digger.

The tunnel has collapsed and been forgotten by mankind.

The surviving gene-stealers are here to wait

These gene stealers have already collected a lot of information about the human defenders, and they have left behind countless followers in the years of infiltration.

Many strategic goals appeared in the will of the hive, and after deliberation, they were assigned to many individuals.

These stealthy Zerg units run down dark tunnels.

They don't need light to see.

The ground was rumbling, and countless Zergs were still attacking the human positions, covering their infiltration.

The priests of the Mechanicum couldn't tell the exact location of these life signals.

It can only be attributed to the energy overflow of the battlefield, which caused a data calculation error

The infiltrators quickly cleared a path sufficient to pass through, corroding the gates along the way into liquid metal.

Afterwards, the many infiltrators were divided into several groups, rushing towards their own strategic goals.

On the surface, Calgar joined the fight.

The battlefield was full of burning wreckage, and around him lay a dozen expensive war machines, billowing black smoke.

A knife bug was blown to the head by him, and the body fluids and debris were scattered all over the ground.

Calgar was full of fighting spirit and confidence.

It will surely live up to the expectations of the original body.

Tyranid attack after attack was repelled.

The artillery roared day and night, and the sky was filled with traces of constantly firing anti-aircraft guns and lasers.

In order to defend Vittoria, they brought countless ammunition.

Therefore, Calgar did not skimp on the use of ammunition.

Bombard enemies day and night, suppressing them with firepower.

Countless Zergs suffered heavy casualties, but they still couldn't advance an inch.

The optimized plasma reactor continues to provide void shields, artillery arrays, and plasma turrets, allowing the Zerg to be buried here in a steady stream.

After months of transformation and reconstruction, the hive has become a giant fortress.

Cooperating with more than 10,000 Primaris space warriors, there are countless mortals.

It is absolutely impossible for the Tyranids to want this fortress to fall.

It is the dam that holds back the tide of the Tyranids.

The tyranids attacked without regard for casualties, their long-range fire was kept out of the void shield, deflected elsewhere or thrown into the warp.

Tyranids that are too fast can't get past the void shield.

But the speed is too slow, the moment they enter the void shield, they will be targeted and crushed by the anti-aircraft fire system of the laser cannon and automatic cannon.

Countless Tyranid creatures turned into fragments and fell from the sky.

It piled up quickly.

Their attacks are useless against void shields.

Here will be the meat grinder that grinds the Tyranids, and they will pay a price beyond compare.

The Imperial fleet that survived in the void is still fighting, weakening and cutting the Zerg, and finally letting them crash into the surface fortress, completely disintegrating their offensive.

As long as the void shield is not destroyed, the Zerg will continue to hit it and be crushed bit by bit.

Calgar and the others can stick to this place and launch a counterattack together when the Primarch arrives.

As long as the Zerg keep launching such meaningless attacks that cannot break the void shield, they can continue to consume each other and finally win.

"Kill them all, don't let the corpses pile up, let us" Calgar hadn't finished speaking, a painful voice came from the communication.

"The area where the void shield generator is stored has been attacked by aliens. There are gene stealers, and they have come in."

Calgar looked serious, "Where are the troops I deployed there?"

"We have fallen into a bitter battle, my lord. There are a lot of them, and they should have received support from the outside." The other side of the communication said.

Calgar let out a curse.

He guessed that the other party should have crawled in from the bottom of the hive capital.

The situation there is complicated, and it is easy for the enemy to exploit loopholes.

Calgar smashed the head of a Tyranid creature, let out a roar as he watched the incoming swarm, and turned away, followed by his bodyguard.

A gunship took them away and sent them to the shield generator that was attacked.

A fierce battle broke out at the shield generator, and the best Zerg warriors were thrown in to try to destroy the void shield generator.

Calgar led his personal guard back to help, and quickly killed them all.

But I haven't had time to be happy.

A low explosion sounded, and the whole nest was shaking violently.

The void shield flickered a few times, then went out.

"What's going on?" Calgar made a startled and angry voice.

"They destroyed the energy pipeline, my lord." Panic sounded on the comm. "The energy backlog has overloaded the energy pile, and both the void shield and the anti-aircraft fire power supply have been destroyed."