"Fire!"
"Burning the treacherous and corrupt, and exterminating the dissidents!"
"Serve the Emperor and you will die in peace!"
As passionate shouts resounded throughout the army, Chang Wei also commanded the main fleet of the Light Chasers, preparing to completely encircle and annihilate this group of Necrons.
However, at this moment, an urgent report came from the CIC.
"Oh no! Two new high-energy reactions have appeared on our starboard and port sides!"
"Technical officer! Detect the data immediately!"
"Yes...it's a massive fleet of Orks and Tyranids!"
"They used an unknown means of teleportation and suddenly arrived at the battlefield! Oh my god! What did I see? Among the Ork fleet, there are star fortresses as big as the moon! And there are more than one!"
"A large number of Titan-class creatures have also appeared in the Tyranids! They have released enormous psychic energy and are advancing towards our army at the same time!"
What! ! !
Chang Wei's eyes widened in disbelief as he switched the tactical screen. He soon saw a dense swarm of Zerg units, their enormous claws and tentacles spread wide, their scarlet eyes wide open, like pairs of bloodthirsty points of light in the darkness, charging towards him.
The Orks' massive star fortress, though cobbled together from countless gun barrels, scrap, and piles of steel, Chang Wei wouldn't underestimate its power! Recalling the timeline and major events of Warhammer 40,000, he quickly guessed it was the 32nd Millennium of the Imperium, the "Moon Fortress" the Greenskins used to attack Terra! And judging by the sheer number of them, the Greenskins had actually begun construction long before, merely hiding their efforts and biding their time.
The means of teleportation they used wasn't scientific, but psychic! That's why, after the war broke out, they suddenly teleported over Terra, catching the Custodians and the Imperial Army off guard. Even their troops rushed to the very edge of the Imperial Palace, paying their last respects to the Emperor!
Because in the Warhammer universe, as long as psychic power is strong enough, it is theoretically omnipotent, possessing incredible powers such as warping time, amplifying concepts, destroying galaxies, and reshaping life. Naturally, instantaneous teleportation, which can only be achieved through technological warping, can be easily achieved by Orks with sufficient "Ideal Power".
However, once a psyker uses psionic power, he or she may be devoured by the souls of physical life forms from the Warp, such as demons or enslavers, thereby controlling the body and becoming a potential threat to their entry into the physical universe.
So, how could such a massive psychic transmission not attract the attention of the Warp?
So, before Chang Wei could recover from his shock and come up with a response strategy, a new change occurred again!
"Warning! Massive Warp ripples have appeared behind the ship! Data comparison complete, the incoming force is a Chaos rebel fleet!"
[Tsk, even the Warp Gods are getting involved? And judging by the sheer number of them, are they using all their resources from the real universe to bring the future 13th Dark Crusade forward?]
Chang Wei clicked his tongue, frowned, and quickly calculated the pros and cons in his mind. Finally, he gritted his teeth and gave the order.
"Open the encirclement, and the entire army will quickly retreat away from the center of the battlefield. Regroup at coordinates SJK3581 and deploy a double-headed lock defense formation to resist attacks from various fleets at any time."
There is no other way. If we continue to carry out the siege operation at the same place and intend to wipe out all the Necrons here, we will most likely be besieged by the other three forces.
Once surrounded, if the Necrons are even slightly more tenacious, they will absolutely fight to hold back the Light Seeker fleet, preventing it from escaping, before they themselves are annihilated. Even if they die, they will drag the Light Seekers down with them! In the end, both sides will suffer losses.
Killing one thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own, and potentially ending up in a situation where both sides would perish, is a foolish strategy in terms of command! Chang Wei, well-versed in military books and tactics, naturally wouldn't make such a low-level mistake! As the saying goes, "As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood." As long as the troops remain, there will always be a chance to fight back!
Seeing the encirclement being broken, Silent King Saleh also understood Chang Wei's intention and did not try to stop him. He had just ended his self-exile and was shouldering the noble mission of unifying the entire Necrons and restoring their former glory. How could he die here so easily?
So, upon seeing the opening "way out," Silent King Saleh ordered his entire army to break out swiftly. They had already experienced the strength of this human fleet; it was terrifyingly powerful. Whether in technology or command and coordinated operations, it was no less powerful than their own. From now on, in their eyes, humanity had transcended the realm of lowly "insects" and reached a point where they could engage in dialogue with them on equal terms.
At the same time, all sorts of arrogant, threatening, and insolent words resounded throughout the starry battlefield, as if announcing the arrival of a major war!
"I am the Bonebreaker, Gezig Mag Uggu Tharaka, prophet of Goge and Maoge, the Great and Unrivaled One. Today, I will lead my clans and warlords to destroy you all! Waaagh!!!"
"You are all food! The swarm will devour you completely! And we will continue to evolve to the ultimate! I am the hive lord, the shadow that brings death and terror to you!"
"Hahaha, I am the Chaos Lord, Abaddon the Despoiler! Warmaster of the Black Legion! I heard there's also a Warmaster of the Empire here! Today, I've come to challenge you in a duel! Let's see who the Warmaster chosen by the false emperor is!"
Since he was named, Chang Wei did not back down. He immediately turned into a verbal battle and launched a counterattack on the radio.
Silent King Saleh was no slouch either, demonstrating their might and their determination to restore their race to its former glory. He then sarcastically declared that he wasn't targeting anyone, but that everyone present, except humans, was trash.
The five major factions, thus supporting each other, without further ado, declared their respective identities and objectives before a brutal melee ensued.
Now, almost all the most powerful fleets in the galaxy have gathered here, and the names of their commanders are as well-known as those praised in epic poems!
Influential figures, competing in troubled times. Competing on the same stage, gathered here.
The five armies met and fought fiercely, their heroic spirits and aspirations turned into iron wills.
Point the sword to the sky and fight for honor, rising step by step with great momentum.
The victory or failure is determined by fate and cannot be controlled by others.
Ambition and determination never fade, wisdom and courage forge loyalty. (The author is sorry)
The Battle of Five Armies begins here!
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