Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 299 Political Commissar: Hey, I have an idea.
"Two green-skinned factions have been detected making contact?"

"This is not good news."

On a Chaos warship, some Chaos creatures of unknown race were frowning as they watched the battle reports. The contact with the Orks would inevitably expand their territory, and the expansion of the Orks' territory would inevitably have a serious impact on these Chaos forces.

Because killing those green-skinned creatures is like killing those insects—it's practically a negative return.

They killed the greenskins but couldn't get their equipment from them, since it was equipment devised by the greenskins, and they could hardly use it except for the greenskin faction.

If you don't kill these guys, they'll just drag you into a fight.

These greenskins love nothing more than wandering around every corner of the galaxy, dragging other races into battle with them. If they are followers of Khorne, they might enjoy getting Khorne's attention while fighting the greenskins.

But the other Chaos Gods truly hated these annoying greenskins to the core.

These things have absolutely no value in being corrupted. Their souls cannot be taken away by them. These guys who are obsessed with fighting will not cause any of the emotional fluctuations that the other three gods want.

"Sir! I have some bad news!"

"Our people sent a message saying that the fleet that landed on the world of Attila to plunder seeds has been attacked."

"Hmm?" Upon hearing the news, the commander immediately became alert and led his men toward the control room.

"Report the details to me."

They sent out warships with the more precise purpose of collecting human bodies, and then using these bodies to transform them into production tools for their race, similar to the production process of Astartes.

In the universe, many races have to use this method to prolong their lives. They take advantage of the time when some traitorous Space Marines plunder the population of these places to train Chaos Space Marines or Neutral Space Marines, and carry out large-scale raids to gain some benefits by following these warbands or chapters.

However, to his surprise, he received some bad news from the other side. The news indicated that they had been attacked, but the enemy who attacked them had not been seen.

"Didn't see him?" The former commander stopped in his tracks, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

Although the people on their warships were not the entire number of the mothership's crew, they managed to plunder some people in the chaos to replenish their population resources. It's impossible that they were destroyed without even seeing the enemy's presence.

"Any other news?"

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The soldier who reported hesitated for a moment before continuing, "They told us to turn back and leave immediately."

"This is the last communication record they left behind."

They are almost the last branch of the entire civilization. There are at least a thousand or ten thousand such races in the galaxy. They were all left to wander the universe after their home planet was destroyed by the human empire. As the last civilized race in the universe, they hate the humans for destroying everything they have.

In the eyes of humans.

There are four Chaos Gods in the Milky Way. These Chaos Gods have turned the entire Milky Way upside down and destroyed countless homes.

However, for those aliens...

There are five bastards in the galaxy, especially the fifth evil god. He has more than a dozen great demons under his command, leading countless demons to invade one world after another, almost wiping out all the aliens in those worlds. Even the most powerful races cannot fight against them.

Fortunately, the evil god's subordinates eventually started fighting amongst themselves for some reason, which gave them a chance to survive. If it weren't for the infighting among the evil god's subordinates, who knows when they would have seen hope again.

"Sir, we have received some messages from a distant place."

"Sir, our radar has detected some information from an extremely long distance; it seems something is approaching us."

Before they could decide whether to withdraw from the war before them, they heard messages coming from the turbulence. Their warship database could capture and decipher messages from other starships.

This is a unique technological means used by their race in this regard, and it is also the reason why they are able to avoid many disasters in advance.

"Play it."

"Buzz buzz buzz! We've been attacked! There are many enemies!"

There were too many of them.

"My God, are they bugs?"

"what!"

"Activate the shield!"

"Our shields have been shattered!"

"No, their weapons went straight through our shields!"

"Damn it, our engines are destroyed, we can't perform a warp jump."

"The fission generator has malfunctioned. The enemy is there! I can't see them."

"Open it quickly, we've already tried, but we can't open it, sir." Among the information they captured from other warships, they found the information that was originally meant to be transmitted to other warships.

This information contained a great deal of content that made them all frown.

A large amount of information seems to be piecing together a terrifying truth.

It appears to be an extremely large fleet that has appeared in the real universe.

Chaos? Obviously not.

Chaos wouldn't fight against them for the sake of the human world, so could it be space necromancy?
They knew about the Necromancer fleet. Recently, the Necromancers on the dark side of the Empire have been frantically plundering people everywhere. They are almost insane, sending out large fleets not to conquer or kill, but simply to plunder people from those worlds. Many Chaos factions avoid those crazy Necromancers.

"Whether they're space zombies or not, once those guys have their eyes on us, we'll become their slaves!"

Years of vigilance have instilled in them a habit of being alert to dangerous signals. After all, in such a universe, without vigilance, one might be wiped out by some suddenly appearing force at any moment.

The warship quickly changed direction and headed in the opposite direction detected by radar.

However, other anomalous forces lurk within this sector.

As soon as they made their subspace jump, an incalculable number of warships appeared on their radar, just as the information they had heard indicated.

It seemed that something, carrying these signals, appeared brightly in this starry sky. These warships had no intention of hiding themselves at all; in fact, they were deliberately exposing themselves in the starry sky so that surrounding forces could see them and take emergency evasive action.

However, some chaotic forces did not take this matter seriously. So when Gamma's fleet appeared, they did not hide. Instead, they quietly seemed to be preparing to sneak over and see what kind of force this was. They even thought about following these forces and whether they could take advantage of the chaos.

The fact that they chose to remain in this star sector despite having already released information in the Gamma World means that they did not take the Gamma World's signal seriously.

In order to clean up the mess, the Gamma World had no choice but to unleash its weapons and carry out the cleanup operation.

"More chaotic forces have been discovered!"

"Clean it up!"

These chaotic forces are not numerous, and the bases they have built are far fewer than those they previously had in Attila.

Therefore, they did not take the cleanup of these chaotic forces seriously.

After all, these forces were not enough to warrant an attack from the entire fleet.

The person in charge of cleaning up these warships was Skechers from the Gamma world, who was originally the chief of staff of the main legion fighting against the Tau Empire, and was reassigned as the political commissar of the Imperial Expeditionary Force fleet.

In addition to overseeing all operations of the expeditionary force, he was also responsible for some planning against the forces of Chaos.

"Commissar Skyki, here is all the information you need about the Greenskins."

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Recently, after attacking the world of the Greenskins, Skechers developed a strong interest in these Greenskins. These genetically engineered warriors, who seem quite ruthless and love war, are actually worth studying in reverse engineering for the Gamma World.

Even if the gamma world is discovered, it doesn't have much significance.

Right now, her most important task is to figure out how to use these greens to achieve some war objectives.

To her, everything on the battlefield was a tool. As long as it was advantageous to the war, everything was a tool. Even she herself could be used as cannon fodder to attract enemy assassination attempts. In fact, she did just that during the war in the Southern Star Sector.

He repeatedly used his own traps to lure those chaotic aliens over.

Besides.

"Eh?"

"An idea suddenly came to me."

The person next to "Commissar Schidler" felt uneasy when he heard Skechers' sudden idea.

"Don't worry, there's no danger. The Gamma Empire poses no threat whatsoever. Moreover, if possible, we can intervene to some extent in the forces of Chaos."

"."

The Gamma World now needs to keep a low profile.

"Don't worry, I understand what you're thinking. The Gamma World needs to keep a low profile. Actually, all of us have the same goal: to prevent the forces of Chaos from continuing to pay attention to us. We've cleared out safe areas for this purpose, and my method serves the same purpose. Since that's the case, doing so is better than directly confronting the forces of Chaos. You don't need to persuade me anymore; I'm already filling out the application."

"."

These people had no idea what outrageous idea their political commissar had come up with this time.

But it can't be any more outrageous than throwing Chaos Corpses into the Tau Empire, right?

(End of this chapter)