The war between the Death Guard and the Dracasis on Broome has grown to the point where it is going to be fought on all the land plates of the planet. 、

The Black Legion didn't contribute much, so the pressure on Ubondrak to lead Dracsy's army was not very great.

During the war, all the wizards foretold the imminent arrival of the enemy fleet, so the Black Legion began to contribute, building forts and orbital defenses on Broome, while the Death Guards and Dracas duplexed their efforts, building fortifications and fighting at the same time.

Typhons had long known that the Golden Expeditionary Fleet was about to arrive in Bloom, and he should have led the fleet to avoid the edge for a while, or he should have pulled out of the quagmire of war in Bloom.

The problem is that the Death Guards can't give up a holy artifact easily, because giving up means abandoning God's blessings, and the consequences can be unacceptable to the entire Death Guards, and may even cause damage to the other Nurgle believers.

But the Golden Expeditionary Fleet was coming, and Typhonse had to think about the consequences of continuing to invest his forces in Broome.

If the entire Death Guard had been severely damaged by this, and before the so-called Golden Crusade really began......

Typhonse didn't dare to think about the consequences, and before he led the plague fleet to Bloom, he was not sure whether he wanted to gamble that the fleet and the army could capture the Sacred Artifact in the deepest part of the Dracasian-occupied territory, or leave with his men who were fighting on Bloom.

War is not about fighting when you want to, still less about stopping when you want to.

If he really intended to retreat, it would take a long time to prepare and execute, and it was impossible for Typhons, as a commander, not to be aware of this, but he believed that he had time, and that time was not worth even a mouthful of phlegm from a mortal slave in a place like the Eye of Fear.

Typhonse had thought that the gracious and all-powerful Father would help him delay the arrival of the expeditionary fleet, and the sorcerer's divination proved that he could not be wrong.

So when the plague fleet ended its voyage and happened to bump into the main fleet of the Golden Expedition, Typhons was extremely surprised, surprised and pondered.

"The merciful and all-powerful God has forsaken us!"

"We're done!"

When the most cheerful and optimistic plague sorcerers begin to roar in despair, even the stupidest and most ignorant people in the entire plague fleet will realize that they are in trouble.

"Prepare for battle." Nurglelin, who was on Typhons' sarcoma, spoke for him, uttering a calm, calm command.

Then the entire plague fleet spread out into battle formation outside of Broome, and each mutated flesh and blood battleship was no longer crammed together.

While the process was still slowly progressing, the main fleet of the Golden Expedition, which had already been deployed during the voyage, had already attacked.

After a slender crimson ray shot from a high-powered particle spear weapon pierced a plague warship over an extremely long distance, the encounter began, which neither side expected.

……

Inside the Glorious Human.

"This must be the power of the God Emperor!"

"We arrived in a very timely manner! Very timely! Not even a second too late! Not even a second early! ”

"Praise the God Emperor! Praise be to the merciful and all-powerful Lord of mankind! ”

Mathieu stepped into the bridge through the open gates, his hands raised and roared excitedly.

Kitcheneman, who was dealing with the complicated affairs at the beginning of a series of encounters, raised his head and glared at Mathieu, considering that there were many people on the bridge, and he did not directly reprimand him to express his doubts and dissatisfaction with the state religion.

Ryan, on the other hand, was in a good mood and was too lazy to reprimand Mathieu, who suddenly rushed into the bridge and yelled.

When he saw the Plague fleet heading towards Bloom, Ryan's previous fears about whether the fleet would be late vanished without a trace.

Considering that this is the Eye of Fear, then the Golden Expedition's main fleet can definitely reach in time with a powerful presence interfering.

"Sons of God!" Mathieu knelt on the bridge, "Let the faithful and brave believers go to war!" ”

The believers Mathieu spoke of were clearly the fanatical Anglican believers who had gathered from all over the empire and had come to the fleet as pilgrimages to participate in the Golden Expedition.

But neither Ryan nor Kiliman wanted the believers to go to war.

"If you're brave enough to rush in to get hundreds of millions of civilians in rags to die, then you should shut your mouth right now and get out of here." Kiriman scolded.

In Kiliman's eyes, there were no fanatic militias, only soldiers and civilians.

Although he now occasionally reads the Word in private, and believes that his father was definitely not a god 10,000 years ago, but it is difficult to say 10,000 years later, Killiman was reluctant to accede to Mathieu's request.

Because when the war situation is not desperate at all, it is Kiliman's most hated tyrant to let civilians who have never been soldiers and only carry their own weapons that have not even counted the failure rate.

"Commander." Mathieu looked at Ryan.

Ryan didn't even glance at Mathieu, he was in charge of the overall situation.

The main fleet has begun to engage the plague fleet.

The Blackstone battleship had already begun to play its strategic role.

There was no need to think about whether the war outside of Bloom would be won, and Ryan sent his land to Bloom during the long void battle between fleets, in pursuit of achieving strategic goals as quickly as possible.

Some of the warships approached Broome and launched orbital bombardments towards the weakest areas of the surface defenses.

The Tyrone Navy's shield frigates also came into orbit, attracting those planetary defense weapons to attack them.

In the vicinity of the orbital bombardment area, the plasma scattered by the orbital bombardment even produced an aurora, which was also a proof that the Blackstone battleship was gradually exerting its strategic significance.

All of the Dark Angel's strike cruisers sail in front of the transport fleet loaded with the Mortal Army, ready to drop massive drop pods on the surface immediately after the orbital bombardment is over.

The tail flame of the drop pod will light up the entire Bloom sky.

The Lion King could already imagine his sons slaughtering the enemy with the mortal army, quickly annihilating all hostile men on Broome, and achieving the first great victory in the Golden Crusade.

"Apostle."

When both Ryan and Killiman treated Mathieu as air, either in multi-threading affairs or in commanding operations, Qin Mo walked in front of Mathieu.

"The regent is right, I also think it's better not to send those believers to death......"

It was said lightly, and Mathieu realized that the Lord of Tyrone was clearly not what he had said.

"I know that the National Church has paid for some warships, can you go and ask those warships full of believers to assist in the orbital bombardment?" Qin Mo said.

"Of course. Of course! Mathieu quickly ran off the bridge.

(End of chapter)