Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 508 Powerful Insecticide
A bowl of hot seafood udon noodles, a reliable source of calories, and a delicious titanium-style barbecue, which is likely to be undercooked.

Of course, Taylor strictly required them to be roasted, but these two words seemed completely incompatible with the Tau race.

Finally, Taylor heated the slightly sweet chicken in the oven, brushed it with chili oil several times, and ate it in front of the blue-nosed chefs.

The guys looked at it in disbelief, but overall Taylor thought it tasted pretty good.

He patted the guys' shoulders with his red-oiled claws, then rubbed his snow-white chef's uniform red and straightened his clothes, like a qualified tyrant.

He never had any mercy on those alien beings, especially such smiling tigers and spineless creatures.

If it's the Eldar or the Greenskins, the former have a profound culture and the latter have a personality that Taylor likes.

The Necrons have the demeanor of ancient nobility and do things in a very orderly manner.

All three races have their own bones, only the titanium seems so weak.

Of course, this is also related to their short culture. After all, 80% of their thousands of years of history have been spent throwing stones at each other.

If it weren't for the ether, the aliens would probably still be throwing rocks at each other.

But what they might use is not stones, but plasma guns, and finally a few nuclear bombs or atmospheric incineration bombs to destroy themselves.

It's useless except wasting a piece of prime land in the empire.

Of course, even so, Taylor still upholds humanitarianism and requires soldiers not to bully the Tau people.

Thanks to their experience with the greenskins entering the interior of ships, the warriors of the Damocles Fleet were much more peaceful in facing the xenos.

Of course, there is still discrimination, both overt and covert, so most of the Tau are managed separately from the Imperial Guard.

As the Damocles fleet approached the edge of the Damocles Gulf, the endless starry sky suddenly became dim and strange.

This is the edge of the Milky Way, a dead void filled with only broken asteroids, most of which are the traces left by countless planets over tens of thousands of years.

Some come from the fragments of a planet, some are the result of countless dust particles gathering due to gravity, and some are fragments of a planet's destruction.

It is like a silent tomb, but the first battle with the Zerg will begin here.

Because they are the overlords of the galaxy from the other side of the void, the big devourers who have swallowed countless lives, and they are also nightmares that are enough to wake anyone up from their dreams.

This is not his main force, but just a few long and slender tentacles. The real Great Devourer has abandoned the basics of being a living creature.

He exists in the universe with psychic energy, becoming a part of this world like the gods.

Such an opponent can be said to be overwhelming, with the entire galaxy's vitality concentrated in the hungry body of the Devourer. Even the Chaos Gods have to temporarily avoid it.

Interestingly, those guys consider demons and chaos to be predators, and all mortal life is food.

Perhaps this is foreshadowing that in the galactic war, the final victor will be Chaos.

Maybe.

At least Taylor doesn't believe that the future of the human empire will be like this.

Perhaps in terms of ecological niche, the Zerg and Chaos are indeed superior to humans or other races, but Taylor knows very well that war is not the food chain in the forest.

Although similar, there are also predators dying in the forest, and they are not enemies with overwhelming size to the empire?
The Empire is like an old elephant, while Chaos and the Bugs are at best cheetahs or lions. They may be able to win, but they don't actually have the courage to even approach the elephant.

They thirst for the blood and flesh of the empire. Even if they are as rotten as wood, they love those things deeply and need them to keep themselves alive.

That desire was so greedy, morbid, and disgusting that Taylor realized that those seemingly powerful plunderers were actually worthless. They couldn't survive on their own and could only seek out parasites like empires.

Taylor is not afraid of those guys anymore. Even though they look scary with their sharp teeth and claws, as their old rivals, Taylor knows very well where they are strong and where they are weak.

He was ready to face both the Zerg fleets, when the Space Wolves and the Imperial Navy's fleets were ready.

A large number of Tau warships surrounded the outside, and many Tau mobile satellite fortresses were ready for defense.

It was like a standard defensive battle, they just had to sit back and wait for the enemy's defenses to arrive on the coast.

The core weapons and equipment of the entire Titanium Clan are magnetic rail weapons and plasma, which are technologies that accelerate projectiles through magnetic fields and electricity and weapons that project large amounts of high-energy plasma.

Although those things look unique and powerful, they don't actually work well.

They were far less effective than the Empire's light spears and macro cannons, nor as reliable as those things. Their biggest drawback was that their structure was too complicated.

When they are hit by the enemy, they must return to the star port for repair, but the Empire's weapons do not have this problem.

Even though the Tau have initially completed the modularization of their equipment, and they are indeed gifted in this regard, those efforts are far from enough in this cruel universe.

The Behemoth fleet's biological artillery shells began to be fired at the fleet at some point, and several Tau "merchant ships" collapsed under the firepower.

Taylor seemed to be able to smell the unsettling smell through the glass of the Imperial battleship.

The entire circular disc-shaped battleship was burning in the void. The Emperor was above it, and Taylor could see it at this moment.

The star map in front of him was covered with dense red dots.

This number far exceeds the Imperial warships and the Tau warships, and is more than the two of them combined.

There was no way they could win, just as a skinny wildebeest could no more defeat a lion.

But in the name of the Emperor, Taylor was never a wildebeest.

He said, "Is Kaul's improved insecticide ready?"

Ms. Krieger replied, as usual. "All loaded and ready to fire."

After saying that, Taylor nodded slightly.

Then several fighter planes carrying torpedoes began to fly quickly through the void.

The Zerg's warships have biological psychic shields, which are not inferior to void shields, but they are also unable to distinguish between friend and foe.

In other words, the torpedo can pass through.

The anti-swarm viruses modified by Dora Kaur are very complex things. They can spread quickly in a vacuum and are very lethal.

Just like that, torpedoes were fired one after another, the virus exploded on the outside of the battleship, and then a large amount of toxins began to spread.

The last biological warships began to become paralyzed, and soon more than half of the swarm monsters stopped moving.

Taylor said, "Get ready, retreat to the neighboring planet and engage in a meat grinder battle!"

Because he knew very well that it wouldn't take long for the bugs to overcome those things!

(End of this chapter)