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The Night's Vigil is Macragge's secret agency dedicated to internal security and counter-insurgency work.

"The report has not been received, my lord, we are sending inquiries to the Government Affairs Office and the organization headquarters."

The attendants walked quickly behind Calga, and the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines was about to put on his armor. This sudden internal situation made Calga subconsciously feel that something was wrong, and he must be fully prepared now ——

The crimson light suddenly pierced through the tall French windows of the fortress monastery into the long corridor, an ominous light like a tragedy coming on the stage!

Calgar looked out the window at the sky, and the vision of the Astartes allowed him to see the true face of the "Meteor Shower"...it was a fragment of the orbital star castle guarding Macragge!

"My lord, an orbital star castle has fallen! The enemy fleet has appeared in the Macragge galaxy!"

"Ah... I see." Calgar's face gradually became gloomy, he turned and continued to walk forward, "Call all the Ultramarines, mobilize the auxiliary army and the imperial guards, and the Ultramar fleet will immediately assemble !"

"Suppress all riots within an hour. Registered military service personnel are ready to receive weapons. Void shields are raised in major cities. Macragge must be prepared to face war. Since the enemy dares to come to the door, we will give them a A profound lesson!"

Section 831 Interpretation of Recently Updated Questions

Regarding this matter, Xianyu still needs to explain, after all, many readers and friends have mentioned this issue.At the same time, it is also a detailed version of the answer in the comment area. There is a word limit in the comment area, and there is no charge for no more than [-] words here.

First of all, when I first started writing novels, Xianyu first came to Japan. At that time, I went to a language school and only had half-day classes. I lived only 10 minutes away from the school by walking, and I didn’t have any health problems, so the update at that time There were a lot, and there was no epidemic at that time.

Second, after I changed places to go to university last year, my studies became heavy. It takes nearly three hours to go back and forth from the rented place to the school. Basically, there are classes every day, and the update time is less. If you update Too many chapters will affect the rest, after all, I have to go to class the next day.The reason for renting that place is also very simple, the house is big, the decoration is good and the rent is very cheap. (The main reason is that a girl trapped in love hanged herself at the door, so the rent is very cheap and there is no down payment)

Third, in addition to class, there are homework to be done every day, depending on the specific course, and these homeworks are written on Saturdays and Sundays due to the need to write novels every day, so I want to double update or update The number of chapters depends on how much homework is left and how difficult it is.Xianyu is currently studying history and folklore, but the most important thing is to learn Japanese, so if you are proficient in a language, it is easier to find a job when you return to China than in history.The Japanese learned in the language school is far from enough in class and daily life.

Fourth, I began to have intermittent stomach pains in April last year. After checking the problem, it was found to be gallstones.As for going back to China for surgery, it is also very troublesome. After all, you have to be quarantined for two weeks and home quarantine when you go back. When you go to the hospital, you have to check up first and then make an appointment for surgery (not necessarily surgery). There is really not so much time for a holiday.If you have surgery in Japan, you have to be hospitalized, and you have to make an appointment. I asked the doctor before, and the surgery schedule is scheduled for two months later... This is the most important issue that affects the update. If it hurts, don’t say code words. At that time, I wanted to jump off the stairs.

Finally, every day is fixed at more than 2000 words, and occasionally 2500 words, depending on the specific plot of the day.If you want to make more or more updates, you basically have to wait for the holidays.

Xianyu also wants to write more, after all, writing more will make more money, right?But in reality, Xianyu himself does not write novels full-time.But in any case, your support is also the motivation for Xianyu to continue writing. Otherwise, Xianyu would not write in the early 100 million characters, let alone the current almost 200 million characters.Here I still want to thank the readers and friends in the post and comment area, Xianyu is very grateful for your support and understanding!

Ah, one more thing, according to Xianyu’s own life experience in Japan, it’s best to stay away from those people who want to get rich. This kind of people are really rubbish, not even refined egoists superior.Like those who forget their origins and country, don't expect him to be kind to others sincerely.

Moisturizing is just a tool to live a better life, not an end, and people who want to be moist for the sake of being moist are somewhat out of their minds.

Chapter 832 Chapter 640 The Collapse

10 minutes ago.

Macragge Planetary Orbit, No. [-] Main Star Fort, Star Language Hall.

"Copy the astronomical information that was passed on."

Macragge's high-ranking astropath Elafat, after chanting the astronomical message in a low voice, quickly spoke to the low-level astropath next to him. When the latter left with the transcribed message, the attendants around Immediately stepped forward and handed him a high-energy drink, and at the same time began to wipe the sweat from his forehead and other exposed skin with a soft towel.

The astronomical messages that have been transmitted continuously recently are constantly consuming the physical strength of this high-level astronomical speaker. If this continues, Star Castle must use a substitute astronomical speaker, so that Erafat, who has been tired for a long time, can get enough rest .

"My lord, you need to rest," said an attendant, "We have prepared some food and drinks for you, and the substitute Lord Darna has already made preparations."

"Very good, the shift will start after one standard Terra hour," Erafat exhaled slowly, and he prayed to the Emperor in a low voice before continuing:

"Is there an astronomical message on Macragge to send?"

"No, my lord."

"I see."

Erafat nodded slightly, and returned to his seat to sit down again. The physical exhaustion made him feel painful, and receiving so many astronomical messages in a short period of time made him physically and mentally exhausted, but who knew this Will the message carry an urgent military situation?

If I take on a little more, then the chief astropath in the hidden castle of the astropath on the surface of Macragge will be able to suffer less pain and spend his energy on the transmission of more important information.But having said that, in such a short period of time, why are there so many astronomical messages sent to Macragge?Not just the help message, but also the situation report and other more messy messages, which are full of painful cries and low whimpers, like the screams of human beings before they die.

This made Erafat shudder. He already clearly understood that the enemy has begun to wreak havoc in the star field in the far east of the empire... It's okay, this is Macragge, and the Ultramarines will defend the empire and the people of their hometown.

Ok?

A new astronomical message... such a long astronomical message... but it doesn't matter, I have interpreted a longer one...

Erafat began to mobilize the psychic energy in his body, he heard the words across the starry sky and the vast ocean, and heard the whispers from the darkness around him, but as a well-trained astropath, he can abandon these Distracting thoughts, focusing my little physical strength and energy on interpreting the astronomical information——

Praise, Beauty, Gods...Praise...God...Killing...Wisdom...Life...Joy...

what godpraise what?What about the following information?

Erafat frowned, but immediately, he felt a pair of sharp claws grabbing his shoulders. The owner of the claws moved very gently, as if he was putting his hands on a delicate and fragile glass doll... Erafat heard a voice whisper in his ear:

"Send me a message, to Macragge, to those Ultramarines."

who are you? !how did you get in !

"Tell them that Lorgar Aurelion has come, the Word Bearers have come, and that what happened to Calth will also befall Macragge."

Erafat woke up suddenly, and he looked around in horror. Although his eyes had lost his vision, his spiritual power provided him with the ability to "see things", but... what he saw, heard, and felt , are all crazy!

The crazy filth wriggling from the darkness gradually spread to Erafat's body, devouring him completely, leaving only his lips outside the darkness. Erafat could no longer control his mouth, even in the madness. The moment it spread, it lost its ego and soul, and became food for the demons swarming in the warp.

The lips opened and closed, outlining the astronomical message, and this information will be transmitted to the astropathic fortress in Macragge, and then the tragedy here will be repeated.

"Ah... the air in the real universe, although a bit dirty, makes people feel very good."

Lorgar Aurelion walked out of the subspace passage opened by the body of the astropath, ignoring the whispers coming from behind. It was just the last bit of dead flesh before it was eaten and wiped clean. echo.Of course, what was noisier than this murmur was the miserable howls of the surrounding attendants when they were tortured and killed by the soldiers of the Word Bearers Legion, but Lorgar was indifferent to this, not even the slightest mood swing.

"Yurizeng, we are waiting for your order," the Word Bearer whispered. He was wearing the battle armor painted in the Legion period, but the inside had already been mutated by the influence of Chaos, becoming stronger and faster. "The warriors are pushing out, and we captured the astropaths."

"Sacrifice them to the gods, and sacrifice everything here to the gods," Lorgar's gentle words contained cruelty, and the polite demon primarch, who looked like a gentle and generous priest, suddenly After a pause, he continued:

"We need more sacrifices. After all this is over, throw this star castle to the most prosperous city on Macragge... Fools who believe in false gods are not worthy of living in this world."

After saying that, Lorgar lifted his feet and walked out. As the subspace channel gradually stabilized, his power was being continuously blessed by the gods of chaos. The invisible power spread out along the corridor, and the wriggling milky white The mist flowed on the instep of the worshiper, like weird maggots wriggling.

The fierce exchange of fire didn't last long, and no one could have imagined that the enemy would appear from within. In just a few minutes, the entire Star Fortress was already under the control of the Word Bearers!

"Urizen, Lord Erebus and Lord Cole Phaeron have entered the Macragge galaxy with the fleet," a Word Bearer wizard said to Lorgar, "The transport plane is ready, although the inside The decorations are somewhat unworthy of your presence..."

"Don't say that, my child," Lorgar responded with a smile, "it's not fast and fun enough to take a transport plane, let me take you to the surface, but before that, you have to push this star castle down. "

"We are ready, Yuri Zeng, just waiting for you to condescend to go."

"very good……"

Lorgar spread out the thick human-skinned book with his sharp claws that had been "sublimated" by the energy of the subspace, and whispered a dark and profane spell, accompanied by the tremors that the star castle suddenly started to move With the creaking sound of twisting steel, a wave of unholy energy from the Warp engulfed every Word Bearer, and when they regained their sight—

Everyone, including Lorgar, appeared on Macragge. They stood on a hill outside the city, and the sky was dyed red in red, just like the mad painter painted when the end came. Weird paintings!

"Come, my children, let us preach."

As Lorgar spoke, he strode toward the city, and the Word Bearers followed his Primarch like black, twisted wings.

Chapter 833 Chapter 640

The city on Macragge was burning, and the fragments of the star castle that fell from the sky crashed into the bustling city. Countless lives were perished due to shock waves and various secondary disasters. Their pain and anger spread in the subspace There was a wave of waves in the world, and through these emotions, the demons found a way to the real universe——

The endless demons and Chaos Astartes rushed into the real world. They wantonly killed in the cities of humans, kidnapped children as sacrifices, and turned men and women into food or something more profane.

The flames burned the gardens and statues, and the exquisitely crafted street lamps twisted into skewered upward execution racks, on which were hung withered and emaciated human bodies. Only a slight murmur of pain could prove that these poor people were still alive, and such a scene in the city Everywhere... it looked like Macragge was going to meet the same fate as Calth had in the past.

But the Ultramarines thought otherwise, and neither did the people of Macragge.

Those men and women who have not yet been affected by Chaos took out the weapons they collected at home. They carried laser rifles on their backs, put on carapaces, and fastened their long swords to their waists!Accompanied by the majestic sound of the horn, the Sons of Macragge united with the auxiliary army or retired officers like the warriors who followed the kings in ancient times. They quickly assembled a not so elite, but also Troops that come in handy in this situation.

"Everyone is not allowed to take the initiative to attack. Let's block the streets, organize the blocking personnel in the first to third line positions, separate the ammunition storage area and the medical rescue area. Retired officers, you have been re-conscripted into the army!"

A colonel of the Auxiliary Army of the Ultramarines Chapter shouted loudly, and he was accompanied by several signal soldiers. Originally, as a senior officer of the Astartes Auxiliary Army, Colonel Aurus was qualified to be an astropath. His assistant, but at the beginning of the battle, he noticed his old friend's unusual behavior, and even began to whisper some weird words-so the colonel shot and killed him without hesitation , and because of this, he became one of the few senior officers of the auxiliary army who can still command troops in the city.

"My lord!" the signal soldier shouted, "Lord Calgar has sent a message, and he asked us to gather our forces and build defenses in the city blocks, and anyone who came out of the enemy's controlled area... came out..."

"Say," Colonel Aurus growled impatiently, "don't waste your time, soldier!"

"Yes! Any, any civilians coming out of enemy-controlled areas are to be shot, and the Auxiliaries and Praetorian Guards are to be disarmed and held away from the crowd!"

"... I see, continue with your work, soldier," Colonel Aurus was taken aback for a moment, but his face quickly recovered the resolute and angry expression just now, "Relay this order to other troops , to pass it on to everyone, and by the way, tell the officers... The enemy of the warp space has been confirmed to have invaded, and everyone must command and fight according to the countermeasures against the demons of the warp space in the "Astarte Codex"! "

"Yes, my lord!"

After the signal soldiers left, Colonel Aurus boarded a tall building and used the sighting equipment to look at the fireworks rising in the distant city. He could fully imagine what those blasphemy would do to his hometown and the people he swore to protect. what.

"..."

The colonel forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that this would only make the enemy stronger, and would only bring him one step closer to the brink of degeneration. As the auxiliary army officers of the mother regiment of the Astartes, they knew every enemy they faced well. , including Chaos, including the angels of death who have committed treason in the past.It is precisely because of this that every officer is tempered by the most rigorous training, and his brain and soul are armed with perseverance and reason, so as to keep up with his masters.

But it's just barely keeping up.

The gap between ordinary people and the Astartes is so hopeless. Colonel Aurus knows that there is a high probability that he and the ground under his feet will be crushed into flesh by those chaotic Astartes or even more blasphemous things, but He doesn't care - because after this battle, Macragge will still stand in the galaxy, and will still be the most beautiful pearl!

"My lord! The enemy is coming!"

"I see, ready to fight," Aurus responded in a deep voice, he could feel the anger, sadness and a little bit of fear displayed by the soldiers around him, and Aurus himself was the same, but he was a colonel, he would never Let your own weakness and wavering show:

"In the name of Macragge, and in the name of Robert Guilliman, we will stop the attacks of the little ones here!"

"Let the foul enemies come, the Sons of Macragge will destroy them!"

The howling of wild beasts from far to near drowned out the colonel's shouts, and all the soldiers subconsciously clenched their weapons tightly. They hid behind the temporary bunkers. Those bunkers were the abandoned vehicles around them. Heavy furniture and statues hauled out of the ground, the Macragges never bowed to the face of war.

The roar became more and more distinct, and the regular soldiers, retired soldiers, and those conscripted militiamen held their breath, waiting for the order from their superiors, and they did hear the sharp whistle followed by The officer shouted:

"volley!"

The soldiers stood up from behind the bunkers, and they pulled the triggers in front of them. The crimson beam instantly occupied the entire space in the open space, enough to instantly kill ordinary people or shoot through the weak points of the Astartes armor. Failed to stop these galloping beasts!

These beasts... No, they can no longer be called beasts. They are the products of twisted flesh and blood. The tentacles that grow wantonly and the huge eyes outline a picture of the deepest nightmare. After entering chaos, the final ending of those who crossed the boundary!

"Heavy bomber fire!" The officer on the first front roared loudly, "Riflemen put on their bayonets and prepare to cover the anti-armor platoon!"

After speaking, the officer drew out his chainsaw sword and pressed the switch, causing the hideous weapon to emit a piercing roar.He was the first to jump out of the bunker, followed by the warriors who were born and raised in Macragge like him.

The Chaos Egg knocked the officer into the air with just one blow, and the latter leaped over the battlefield and the waves of soldiers like a chick falling from the sky, and hit the outer wall of the art gallery in the city, turning into a pair of direction Outer scatter painting.

In the next second, the body of the Chaos Egg was hit by the heavy explosive shell, and the body began to stagger, followed by several monomolecular bayonets, although the bayonets could only leave a shallow mark on it, but This will be the beginning of victory.

Several armor-piercing rockets that were enough to penetrate Leman Rustank at this distance bombarded the body of the Chaos Egg with a long tail flame, and together with explosive bombs, bayonets or other weapons, these Kill the hateful and pathetic monsters thoroughly!

The warriors won the first victory, but in the mist and smoke in the distance, distorted human figures in crimson armor slowly appeared one by one, and behind them were more monsters, cultists and bewitched residents of Macragge them.

Here comes the Word Bearers.

Chapter 834 Chapter 640 Chapter [-] The Anvil

Steady bursts of fire, whispered praises, bursting heads and fleshy bodies.

"Everyone back-"

The officer who organized the defense was shot in the head before he could finish his sentence. When the headless corpse collapsed on the broken road of Macragge City, the first line of defense had already fallen, and no one could fight against Astartes. Survive a swift blow, especially if you are not outnumbered and without heavy weapons.

Several Word Bearers crossed the somewhat crude bunker, but they were instantly overwhelmed by the explosion of the time bomb. Before the smoke and dust from the explosion dispersed, dozens of grenades smashed into the first line of defense that fell, together with the The corpses of all Macragge soldiers were turned into dust!

But in the next second, the smoke was dispersed by the shot of the bolt gun, and in the twisted and scattered smoke, the figures of the Word Bearers appeared again, only this time, their number became more, and the mutations appeared on their bodies Also more terrifying.

The Astartes' bodies were once again fortified by the evil of the Warp, and even their presence was painful to watch, as the attacking forces of the Word Bearers stepped forward through the wreckage and dismembered corpses. Some of the militia recruited from the second line of defense collapsed almost instantly. They screamed and shrank behind the bunker, and did not dare to raise their heads despite the scolding by the officers and soldiers of the auxiliary army. Only about half of them could still follow the auxiliary army. Soldiers of the Army or the Janissaries of Ultramar clutched their lasrifles, nervously awaiting orders.

Before the soldiers of the second line of defense opened fire on the Word Bearers, more than two dozen mortar shells fell on the heads of these hateful traitors with a sharp whistling, but with little effect, the most effective against blasphemy Nothing but sword and fire!

Then the Sons of Macragge returned fire—

Simultaneously with the torrential rain of laser beams, several fire dragons appeared. The flames from the heavy flamethrowers instantly engulfed several Word Bearers. The coke of the legs remained.

Those cultists who were coerced and attacked together disappeared into this world without even screaming!

The Word Bearers immediately shot in the direction of the flames, but the carefully constructed heavy bunkers blocked the shots of the bolt bombs. If they wanted to completely destroy them, they would need at least several rounds of bolt gun fire, but at that Before, the loss of the Word Bearers would have been ugly... the Word Bearers scum commander who drove these scums frowned slightly:

Although it is important to break through the defense quickly and gain Yurizeng's approval, losing too many "brothers" is not a victory, at least Yurizeng will not be satisfied with this.

Immediately, in the next attack, the figures of the Word Bearers were covered by the demons pouring in like a tide. These Astartes who betrayed humans and the Emperor hid in the dark, Shotguns accurately shot the guards' officers and heavy weapons operators.

The demons coming from the depths of the city let out strange and infiltrating howls, all kinds of mutated creatures waved their grown arms and legs, and on them were rolled or held hideous weapons, human spines, broken blades Even the blade shaped by the evil power of the subspace is the favorite of these monsters, and it is also the power they use to hurt and kill humans.

It was easy, and the wave of demons flooded the front line of defense. This is normal. After all, the opponent does not have enough heavy firepower, no Astartes as the fulcrum of defense, and no battle psykers who have undergone strict training. Few soldiers are tough enough, so the moment the demons appear on the battlefield, the end is sealed.

The Word Bearers Commander moves forward along the lines of battle, he can feel the fear and fighting spirit of the humans behind those lines of defense, these emotions will become bait for the demons, making even the Chaos Astartes have to be careful Be careful to get along with the monsters who become stronger.

Thinking of this, the Commander of the Word Bearers chuckled a few times. Having survived the Great Crusade and the Horus Rebellion and has survived until now, he hopes to see the grand occasion of Calth again, as revenge for the Ultramarines burning down the perfect city. …Of course, the current Word Bearers no longer believe in the False Emperor, but making a Primarch's homeland a new "perfect city" is just as exciting.

It's time to move forward, the front line of defense has been overwhelmed by demons, and those sheltered weaklings have also become sacrifices to the Chaos Gods.

The Word Bearers Commander glanced at several demons, who were grabbing the limbs of a Macragge Auxiliary, who was not dead but screaming in terror, waving monomolecular bayonets in his hands. , even though this thing could not change his situation, his voice was quickly swallowed by the blood gushing from his throat, making a strange gurgling sound like a drowned person, and then, in a desperate twisted cry, The soldiers were torn into pieces, and blood was sprinkled on the demons, making them jump happily.

"They won't stop there," said a Word Bearer Terminator. "The wizards have started setting up more altars, and the whole city will serve as..."

"I do not care."

The Word Bearers commander shrugged, and he stepped forward, asking as he walked: