Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 461 Krieg Guards

"The Emperor is above!" A shout seemed to break through the endless silent void, but no one knew the cruelty and powerlessness behind this sentence.

Some people think it is a hero's cry, some think it is full of humor, and some think it is disrespectful to the emperor.

But Taylor could guarantee that every time he recited this sentence, he really hoped that there was a supreme god watching over him.

For example, now, in the infinite darkness of the dark side of the empire, a swarm of tentacle fleets has engaged in boarding battle with the Damocles fleet.

And this incident probably still happened by accident.

Theoretically, in the void without planets and starports as reference points, the possibility of Imperial warships and enemies coming into contact is almost zero.

But unfortunately, when approaching the Krieg star field, the plasma emitted by the Damocles fleet was captured by the Zerg swarm.

According to Taylor's experience, those things were really hungry and greedy, almost wanting to devour everything, so they began to wander aimlessly in the void.

Like a wild dog in the desert, in a miserable state and with a ferocious look.

Of course, it was also hungry and would not choose its food. Anyway, as far as the Imperial Fleet was concerned, the size and weaponry of the Damocles Fleet were obviously not an easy bone to chew.

Their choice was not wise, but it made it clear that the insects were facing a life-or-death situation.

Those insects were obviously losers, but for the wild beasts, such trapped animals were even more difficult to deal with.

The army might be demoralized by defeat, but those things just want enough biomass.

Such a guy may not be strong, but no one would be happy to be suddenly bitten by a mad dog on the roadside, especially a mad dog composed of a huge swarm of insects.

The Damocles fleet now had to quickly form a defense.

They adopted an old-fashioned but effective defense system, like a staggered shield, with large ships providing cover for small ships and small ships providing firepower for large ships. It looked like an orderly array of Roman shields.

Such a defense system is effective and powerful, but its slow mobility makes a breakthrough almost impossible, which means that the Damocles fleet is destined to endure the bite of the Zerg.

Taylor didn't like this kind of defense, but he had no choice because the enemy came suddenly, but the situation was always better or worse than he expected.

As those spore pods and those damned sting acid cannons and bio-plasma cannons started firing, the vicious things quickly broke through the battleship's armor and began to eat away at that precious interior.

In other words, they broke through the interior of the battleship and began slaughtering innocent sailors and soldiers.

Those brutal wars began to break out everywhere inside the ship, and there was no doubt that they were all the most brutal meat-mincing wars, as if they wanted to turn all living things here into pieces.

The assault force, composed of a large number of Temagan insects and warriors, was extremely fast and sharp, stinging the vulnerable points of the imperial ships like a bee's sting, and ruthlessly slaughtering the members inside.

However, there was also good news. The Imperial Guard soldiers equipped with Eldar equipment took advantage of the weakness of the Zerg that had not yet installed anti-optical camouflage organs and quickly carried out several kills.

After the Hive Tyrant fell, although those damn bugs were indeed shocked, the situation did not change because the enemy warships were actually swarm nodes.

To put it bluntly, Taylor's tactics do have some path dependence problems. After all, beheading is always so efficient and easy to use in most cases.

However, the fall of the Tyrant still provided valuable time and space for a counterattack. When some Zerg suffered from the moment of weakening of the Zerg's will, the elite Skadi Legion and the Warlord Legion composed of Greenskins quickly pushed most of the Zerg out of the warship.

This was a relief. After failing to succeed at the first attempt, the insects quickly left with the few biomasses they had collected with great difficulty.

Although they are hungry, they will not disobey the command of the Great Devourer. Such a wild creature, as fast and nimble as an arm, is obviously the most difficult to deal with.

After barely defeating the greedy hyenas, the Imperial Guards were finally able to catch their breath.

But this day was probably not a good one. At least the damage caused by the swarm was enough to make Taylor feel sad for a while.

This is not good news. Behind every bug there are definitely more bugs, and behind every war there are more wars.

Taylor understands this almost perfectly.

He really wanted to take the time to liquidate his losses and reduce his burdens, but he really lacked time and was racing against many unknown things.

And he undoubtedly wanted to win.

They could only use aerogel to plug the gap in the battleship and move forward quickly, hoping to barely maintain their stability before the hull cracked.

Those ancient machines made a low roar, barely keeping stable under the force of the glue, and the huge plasma engines pushed those things forward like a huge anchor dragging a dying battleship.

The long and suffocating journey lasted for a full 23 standard Terra hours. When the advance ended, a gray world appeared before them.

The captain was looking at the star map in confusion at this moment, because the Empire's divination radar reported that they were on a dead world.

But he was still confused. How could this be the famous Krieg World?
But Taylor knew very well that although most of the citizens of the Empire knew about Krieg, they did not know what the Death World represented.

They never need to leave their planet in their lifetime, and a fleet master only needs to control one star region.

In this case, the knowledge needed by the imperial people is not much. To be precise, they only need information about their surroundings.

Therefore, even the ship genius boy has no idea about the reality of the Krieg world.

But Taylor knew well that, buried in the thick rock and soil thousands of meters below the surface, lay the empire's greatest recruiting ground.

Millions of soldiers are training there all the time, and tens of millions of Kriegs are dedicating themselves selflessly.

At this point, their loyalty is almost equal to that of the most loyal believers and priests from birth, and its purity is indescribable.

The large amount of weapons, equipment and soldiers made the Kriegs almost invincible.

What those natural born warriors are best at is defeating the enemy in terms of numbers of magnitude, but now they are facing an enemy that is overwhelming in terms of numbers of magnitude.

That is, the insect swarm...

(End of this chapter)