Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 166 Thorax the Oathbreaker

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Forge outside the world.

The battleship Conqueror is bombarding the largest orbital defense platform.

This is a void battle without any skill.

The orbital defense platform fires torpedo light spear macro cannons, the void shield of the battleship Conqueror withstands these attacks, and then also fires torpedo light spear macro cannons, these attacks are also intercepted by the void shield... But the end of this confrontation will only be The Conqueror was blown to pieces after a few rounds of attack.

The Conqueror is not weak. Behind this huge ship are more than 30 cruisers of different shapes. They can fully fire on the Conqueror when the orbital defense platform focuses on it.

After two rounds of bombardment, the Conqueror and the [-] cruisers behind were ready to jump, using various methods to send the Chaos Space Marines into the defense platform.

After entering the interior of the defense platform, the Chaos Space Marines went straight to the weapon platform or the command node. They were not familiar with the internal structure of the defense platform, but they always had a way to go where they wanted to go.

Soon the void shield of the defense platform was paralyzed by the Chaos Space Marines who jumped over. Although the defense platform was completely exposed to the firepower of the battleship, although it had not been destroyed, many of the weapons on it were being destroyed one by one.

The Agrippina Forge World does not have only one defense platform, but other defense platforms face more warships, so they are either already paralyzed or on the way to being paralyzed.

From the moment this huge fleet entered the galaxy, the Forge World was doomed to be passive.

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Inside the bridge of the Conqueror.

Thorax the Oathbreaker sat on the throne enduring the torment of the Butcher's Nails, suppressing his inner desire to join the gang fight.

Thorax's eyes fell on the brass pool of blood ahead.

The living people hanging from the hooks on the top of the brass blood pool wailed in agony. Their blood was slowly dripping into the blood pool. The situation unfolded in front of everyone on the bridge.

Thorax looked at it for a while, and then, having concluded that he was certain of victory, he began to laugh.

Not only Thorax and the rest of the World Eaters warband were in the bridge, but also the Thousand Sons, the Night Lords, and other high-level leaders of the Death Guard's other warbands, and they were also very satisfied with the status quo.

"It was an unskilled fight."

A woman's voice echoed in the bridge, and a woman in a white navy uniform appeared next to Thorax.

Hearing this, Thorax frowned and stared at the woman, expressing his dissatisfaction with her evaluation but he couldn't kill her directly.

Because this woman is too weird, she can control many things on the Conqueror, and her authority is even higher than Thorax, the owner of the Conqueror.

The Conqueror really couldn't function without her.

"I planned it all!" Thorax said. "It was I who united the other warbands. I made a deal with Huron. This battle should not have been so easy. I figured it out. Easy way."

This war against the Forge World of Agrippina had been planned long ago, but was not carried out until now.

In Thorax's plan, several warbands would unite to fight side by side, and it would be safe if they could bring in the red pirates.

The Red Corsairs are a warband of Chaos Space Marines. This warband has a large pirate fleet, and their leader is Huron.

But Huron is a steady person, he didn't want to participate in the plan to invade the Forge World, until Thorax wanted to give up persuasion, Huron suddenly offered to cooperate.

The condition of the cooperation is: the fleet of the Red Pirates can help contain the Imperial Navy near the Agrippina galaxy, so that the combined fleet formed by Thorax and other warbands can be unimpeded, and the Red Pirates will not ask for the forge world any loot.

As long as Thorax can help the Red Pirates do one thing in the future: assist the Red Pirates to capture a few warships of a small faction after the war.

Thorax believed that his strategizing was the key reason for the ease of this void battle.

"Oh, sooner or later you will realize how stupid the terms you agreed to Huron are." The woman disappeared before Thorax's eyes.

Thorax was a little worried that the elusive woman had given up her pick. If she really didn't want to do that whole battleship, she wouldn't be able to continue fighting.

But it turns out that this worry is unnecessary. The Conqueror is still firing at the forward defense platform, and gradually blasts the defense platform in half.

"The last obstacle has been cleared." Thorax raised his hand and kneaded the skin around the Butcher's Nail, then turned to look at the Blood Shadow Instrument, which was the brass pool of blood in the center of the bridge.

The blood has filled the entire blood pool, and there are still drops of blood dripping into the blood pool, but the blood just won't overflow from the blood pool.

The battle situation of the entire galaxy is still displayed on the blood pool.

Our warships have already finished handling the orbital defense platforms one after another, and are rushing towards the location of the Conqueror.

These battleships all have varying degrees of variation in different forms, because they originally belonged to different warbands.

Since the Great Rebellion, various warbands have different beliefs and purposes, and conflicts will break out among them, and it is not uncommon for them to kill each other.

But at this moment, Thorax was very satisfied that these conflicting warbands were fighting side by side for the plan Thorax had laid out.

The next step is to carry out orbital bombing, and then decapitate the high-level Forge World.

"Sarlock." Thorax looked at one of his subordinates.

Sharlock, dressed in crimson power armor and holding a long axe, stepped forward immediately, waiting for Thorax's order.

According to some rumors of the Eye of Terror, Thorax has a group of four lieutenants, each of whom has different specialties, and Shalock is known as the master of beheading. Of course, he is the best at fighting among the four lieutenants. .

"Get ready, the first wave of attack will be led by you." Thorax ordered.

Sharlock nodded without saying a word, turned around and walked out of the bridge.

But before the Sharlocks came out of the bridge, a Chaos Space Marine objected: "We will divide the spoils according to their merits. Why can your people participate in the first wave of attacks?"

The Opponent is a stinking fellow who doesn't have to introduce himself to others, and they know who his genetic father is and what faction his warband belongs to.

"..." Thorax looked at the death guard and realized that although the various warbands fought side by side in this invasion of the Forge World, this temporary unity was very fragile.

After thinking about it carefully, Thorax issued a more egalitarian strategy: "Select the elite fighters of your various warbands, and everyone will share in the first wave of attacks."

(End of this chapter)