Warhammer begins in 2026

When Huang Feng arrived, he realized that this green-skinned empire was quite large.

Terra Star Chart Main Station, the Border Long-Range Reconnaissance Fleet, the Shallow Subspace Psionic Early Warning Array, and the Orbital Void Monitoring Cannon—four top-tier monitoring systems simultaneously and frantically switched to red alerts. Massive streams of data flooded the main control screen, and the entire border region of the Galactic Eastern Arm was completely transformed into a chaotic, boiling war zone.

The Eastern Spiral Arm, the Shattered Star Trough region—the easternmost, wild frontier of humanity's Great Expedition—is perpetually rife with turbulent currents, asteroid belts, and alien separatist factions, a chaotic zone unchecked by any real power in the galaxy. Here, countless generations of orcish greenskin tribes, locked in generations of mutual slaughter and fragmentation, after centuries of frenzied annexation and infighting, finally achieved complete unification, coalescing into a terrifyingly powerful and warlike orcish empire.

This is nothing like the scattered, disorganized small groups of greenskin tribes of the past.

At this moment, the Orcish Empire possesses dozens of resource planets as armories, with countless orc workshops forging crude military equipment day and night, the entire star system filled with billowing smoke and the roar of machinery. They have given rise to a unified Supreme War Leader, who unites all orc warlords, rampaging factions, and barbaric warbands, possessing a complete fleet organization, heavy armored ground units, aerial bombardment formations, and even mass-producing orcish mechs, Ripper behemoths, and void ramming warships.

Countless orc lads, heavily armored thugs, mechanically modified barbarians, giant rock-crushing mechs, and low-flying ripper airships densely packed the starfield, while tens of thousands of crudely made warships filled the void. They slaughtered their way along the human starfield's shipping lanes, flattening all small colonies, outposts, and resource extraction platforms along the way. The human garrison was almost wiped out, and the border defenses were on the verge of collapse.

The Greenskins are warlike, bloodthirsty, and greedy by nature. They keenly sensed the weakness in the defense of the eastern border as the main force of the human expedition moved westward. They immediately mobilized the entire nation's main force and assembled a massive interstellar army, intending to launch a large-scale invasion of the human empire's territory to plunder resources, slaughter its people, and seize colonies.

Huang Feng mustered three main legions, plus the Titan Legion—the Empire's most formidable ground force in the Star Sea—to form the Human race's top expeditionary force to annihilate the enemy, heading to the Eastern Spiral Arm to confront the Orc Empire's main force head-on.

The Fifth Army Corps, the Sixth Army Corps, and the Tenth Army Corps—three fully formed main force corps that had experienced numerous expeditions and bloody battles and whose tactics were mature—were all assembled.

The Fifth Legion excels in rapid raids, guerrilla warfare, and disruptive attacks; the Sixth Legion is known for its steady and methodical approach, its invincible positional warfare, its balanced offense and defense, and its expertise in mass destruction; the Tenth Legion employs heavy armor, sophisticated machinery, zero-tolerance assault tactics, and tenacious positional defense. These three legions complement each other's tactics, combining strengths and weaknesses, and are capable of frontal assaults, flanking maneuvers, and infiltration behind enemy lines, making them well-suited to handle any scale of large-scale, high-intensity warfare.

In addition, the Imperial Titan Legion also set out simultaneously.

One after another, hundred-meter-tall war titans rose from the ground, their mech bodies clad in gilded armor, their cannons standing in a forest of menace. Plasma Annihilation main cannons, giant molten blades, and Void Destruction arrays were fully charged. Walker Titans, Marauder Titans, and War Titans were arranged in layers, each capable of single-handedly wiping out an alien army or flattening an entire enemy fortress. They were the ultimate ground-based divine armor for the Terrans to suppress the starry seas and quell external enemies.

The void spaceport was brightly lit, with 300,000 Space Marines standing in formation, their power armor gleaming across the entire starry sky. Countless warships sailed out of Terra's orbit, battleships, cruisers, assault ships, and escort ships arrayed in layers, densely covering the entire starry sky. Their cannons were firing at full power, their shields glowing, and the overwhelming pressure of war spanned several star sectors.

The Zero Eagle Flag fluttered in the wind atop the flagship, its golden light spreading across the entire area, enveloping all human warriors. The army's morale was united, their fighting spirit boiling, and their combat power increased, their mental fortitude stabilized, making them fearless against the alien hordes and the raging flames of war.

Huang Feng stood in the center of the bridge of the Creator-class flagship, her body swirling with spiritual energy. The star map of the entire battlefield, the enemy's deployment, the movement of combat forces, and the void channels were all reflected in her eyes. The deployment, formation, offensive and defensive rhythm, and timing of advance and retreat of the army of hundreds of millions were all under her control.

The Martian Mechanic Fleet accompanied the main force on its expedition, with a large number of supply ships, repair ships, and military equipment airdrop ships following closely behind, ready to provide the front line with unlimited firepower replenishment, ship repair, and mech maintenance, ensuring the army's continuous combat operations without any worries about supply disruptions.

The Grey Knights squad lay in wait on the flank of the fleet, their psionic field spreading across the entire area to preemptively seal off any subspace fluctuations in the war zone, preventing the orc mutated psionic boys from unleashing their bizarre abilities and disrupting the battlefield, thus completely locking down all of the enemy's unconventional forces.

As the flagship's warp engine roared to life, the entire fleet cluster simultaneously initiated interstellar warp jumps.

Thousands of warships tore through the void and traversed the warp, golden warp waves pierced through the starry sea, and the iron-blooded edge of the human race's Great Crusade was aimed directly at the boiling greenskin war zone in the Eastern Helical Arm.

At this time, the Orcish Empire was still immersed in the arrogance of its massive invasion and imminent plunder of human territory. The green-skinned warlords roared and howled, millions of Orc warriors howled and screamed, crude warships filled the void, and mech behemoths charged in formation, believing themselves to be invincible in numbers and unparalleled in brute force, and about to flatten the human borders.

The fleet exited the warp jump portal and completed its full assembly in the outer layer of the Eastern Spiral Arm Shattered Star Trough star system, without rushing into battle. Huang Feng knew that the orcs were ruthless and reckless in combat, relying on sheer numbers, mech assaults, and overwhelming force; a rash attack would only result in unnecessary casualties. She sat on the flagship's bridge, initiating the entire final pre-battle preparation process, methodically deploying a comprehensive defense network, squeezing every last drop of combat power to its limit, awaiting the order for the final assault.

First, the void fleet formation was locked in place. Hundreds of battleships were arrayed in the center, forming the absolute core firepower pivot, while over a thousand cruisers surrounded them in layers, creating a three-dimensional defensive network. Frigate groups were dispersed and interspersed, blocking all asteroid belts, void rifts, and concealed routes in the star system, completely locking down all escape and detour routes throughout the entire war zone. The Martian Mechanicus engineering ships operated at full speed, refreshing void shields, refilling annihilation ammunition, and calibrating the trajectory main gun impact points for every warship. Every weapon interface, power module, and warp engine on the hull underwent a second overhaul to prevent wartime malfunctions.

Following this, the three main legions completed their pre-battle reorganization and implemented their exclusive tactical divisions precisely, adapting to the orc swarm tactics.

The Fifth Legion is fully equipped with light gear and is on high-speed combat readiness. Assault teams are inspecting jetpacks, high-speed blades, and armor-piercing explosive bolts. All fighter formations are airborne and ready to go, specifically tasked with tearing apart the enemy's flanks, cutting off scattered orc troops, hunting down fleeing remnants, and bombing the enemy's rear arsenal and floating fortresses, using extreme speed to disrupt the Greenskins' chaotic charge rhythm.

The entire Sixth Legion was heavily armored and arrayed, with power armor, defensive shields, and fixed assault emplacements all in place. The legion's soldiers formed dense, layered assault lines, relying on heavy artillery, thermal arrays, and a system of squad-level defense to build an unyielding steel fortress, specifically designed to withstand the overwhelming onslaught of the Orcish minions, holding the main battle line and refusing to retreat an inch.

The Tenth Legion, the Steel Hand, entered a state of extreme melee readiness. Feralus, having previously instructed them remotely, ordered all members to initiate mechanical prosthetics and heavy armor enhancements. Warriors tested their individual heavy mechs, anti-behemoth thermal cannons, and armor-piercing shockwave weapons. This legion, which champions perfection and the ultimate in mechanical engineering, is specifically designed to target orcish mechs, savage behemoths, and heavily armored thugs. With precision firepower, armor-piercing strikes, and pinpoint explosives, they aim to tear apart the green-skinned heavy assault groups and dismantle the enemy's strongest fighting force.

The most awe-inspiring Titan Legion pre-battle testing has begun simultaneously.

Twelve War Titans, six Raider Titans, and three Emperor-level Walking Titans took root in the void landing platform, their hundred-meter-tall colossal bodies awe-inspiring across the entire galaxy. A Mechanicus priest circled the Titans, chanting mechanical prayers, calibrating the trajectory of every main cannon, the engagement precision of every molten blade, and the energy threshold of every void destruction array. The Annihilation Cannon reached its peak power, the Molten Blades blazed at high temperatures, and the shoulder-mounted missile arrays were fully unlocked. The landing of the Titans' feet caused the void platform to tremble slightly. Every war behemoth was at full combat readiness, ready to flatten enemy planetary fortresses and crush orcish mega-fortresses at any moment.

Special forces simultaneously completed their final defensive deployment. The Fifteenth Legion's psionic squads deployed a stabilizing pressure field across the entire human alliance's war zone, completely isolating the orcs' savage war frenzy, suppressing the greenskins' innate bloodlust and berserk buffs, and precisely sealing off all lurking orc psionic mutants, preventing any bizarre psionic disturbances. The first-generation Grey Knight squads remained concealed at key points along the battle line, constantly vigilant against warp anomalies, guarding against orc sacrifices and the chaotic remnants of mutations, and upholding the bottom line of battlefield rules.

Huang Feng raised his hand, unleashing a golden eagle banner halo that covered the entire domain. Divine spiritual energy enveloped all expeditionary warriors, warships, and Titan mechs. Under the halo's blessing, the entire army's morale was completely stabilized, fearless of the orcs' overwhelming ferocity. Their fighting spirit was refined, calm, and composed, without arrogance or impatience. Their physical strength, armor, and weapon power were all enhanced simultaneously, and their wound healing speed was greatly increased. All mechanical units, warship weapons, and Titan equipment operated with maximum stability, with zero malfunctions and zero deviations, entering a perfect combat state.

Finally, she issued a pre-battle order across the entire domain, her cold and authoritative voice resounding across all combat channels, covering every legion, every Titan, and every warship:

"Today's battle will establish the might of humanity in the stars!"

"The green-skinned swarms across the borders, slaughters its people, and tramples on human territory—their crimes are unforgivable!"

"Lock down the entire front, leave no way out, and wipe them all out! Let all aliens in the galaxy know that those who invade human territory will be crushed!"

Kill, kill, kill...