Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 381 Dragonborn Betrayal

Half of the army commanded by the Eldar withdrew, and those Eldar who fought with the remnants of the Zhendan fought to the death.

The battle formations of Zhendan are not suitable for assault, but are very suitable for defensive counterattacks or steady advance of large armies.

It is not easy to achieve great success, but it is impossible to defeat someone quickly without some ability.

It stands to reason that even if the Eldar's tactics cannot achieve targeted restraint, at least they should not have any problems escaping from combat.

But those guys who were fighting were no different from a group of people who had gone crazy. They forgot the tactics of dodging and turning, and just stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

The Eldar commander and the orc commander-in-chief stared at each other. In order to prove that it was not their problem, the embarrassed Eldar set up a communication array on the spot to contact the Eldar soldiers who were still fighting.

Command: "Disengage from the battle immediately."

Units in combat: "I'm in combat!"

"Release the holographic phantom and send the servants to hold back the enemy!"

"For the glory of Ada and the gods!"

"Retreat immediately, this is an order!"

"Request support!"

"..."

The same words were repeated many times, and when the Eldar commander was about to transmit the order for the tenth or even ninth time, the Orc commander-in-chief quickly stopped him.

“That’s enough. That’s enough.

This matter is very clear and has nothing to do with you and me.

Wait for the news."

As the orc was speaking, several purple orcs appeared around him, took the things, and then disappeared.

"No... where did the Iron Skeletons go?"

"I went back. The confidentiality is very high. I don't know why."

"I'm going to have a drink tonight."

"Alright."

. .

Inside the World

The Cathay Legion has defeated the unreinforced Eldar army and is cleaning up the battlefield.

The atmosphere was not good. The 70,000-strong Eldar army was evenly matched with their more than 400,000 regular troops plus a million auxiliary troops.

In the end, not only did they withdraw half of the troops, but they could also hold down and fight the remaining legions that were disturbed.

No one can laugh at such a gap.

Fengxian Xia, the current commander of the Qingcang Legion, decided to organize a retreat and implement flexible defense tactics.

Before giving the final order, he still had to discuss it with Si Tiancheng Li Ming.

"Lord Li, yes, the Eldar have retreated...

No one was found alive. I don't know how they found this place.

The fleet suffered heavy losses, and it has only been 20,000 years since our ancestors settled here.

The number of our people who recovered was not large. The Qingcang Legion lost more than half of its members, especially the backbone members.

It is impossible to recover combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

We can only use space to buy time, conduct guerrilla warfare and flexible operations behind enemy lines."

After briefly describing the plan, Fengxian Xia was thinking about the strategic map in his mind, pondering how to delay the elves as much as possible.

He never felt that this war could be won, the Celestial Empire was dead, but the empire that those shameful traitors belonged to was not.

The remnants confronting the intact empire head-on is like an egg hitting a rock. The huge casualties brought are meaningless.

This battle was a last resort. If they didn't repel the pursuers, once the enemy gained a foothold and began to teleport, they wouldn't even have a chance to prepare for guerrilla warfare.

Now, all they can do is continue to bleed the Eldar and attract as much of their attention as possible.

There are more enemies on their side, so the brother legions that break out in other directions will have an easier time.

The flame of the Celestial Empire shall be preserved as long as possible.

Even if it eventually goes out, they will try their best to delay it until the last moment.

"Brother Li?

Lao Li!

answer!"

Coming back to his senses, the legion commander discovered that Si Tiancheng, who had not responded for a long time, was still thinking about the construction of the coordinate channel, when suddenly the scenery in front of him changed.

The surroundings were familiar scenery, the Sitianjian, where he had been many times.

Si Tiancheng gave him a bitter smile and signaled him to look behind him with his eyes.

Only then did he realize that there was an unclear black robe on the main seat.

The legion commander, who was also a combatant, had no heavy weapons with him, so he had to draw his sword to delay his old friend for a while.

The black robe moved without wind, and the psychic power was instantly frozen and could not be used.

Everyone present lost the perception of their bodies, which was worse than experiencing all kinds of disgusting or terrifying visions.

After gathering the remnants of the Celestial Empire, Zhang Lingyou sighed.

"The subspace is so abstract, and it has only been more than 30,000 years here.

Although their grandparents have all passed away, most of their fathers are still alive.

However... their memories are beginning to blur. Is this to prevent the Ancient Saints from using causal tracking in the subspace?

In this way, aren't you afraid of losing your sense of identity and cohesion? "

Kuiyang smiled bitterly and said:

As you can see, only about 30,000 years have passed here, and their fathers have all died of old age.

This is the proof of being influenced. The Zhendan people are not immortal, but it is still easy for them to live for 40,000 to 50,000 years.

If we don’t erase the memory, there will be no race, let alone culture.

Leaving the fire behind at least gives us the possibility of returning to our ancestors."

“Okay, I’ll go and edit the information, and you guys check the composition of these guys.

A bit of dregs mixed in is barely acceptable.

If you mix in another part, then the performance won’t be similar.”

"learn.

But the harvest from this operation will not be great, as they are too few in number and carry too much debris. "

“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if the harvest this time is not big.

Then just do some micro-management and get rid of the legion that knows about it.

Create the appearance that the gain is huge, so just silence them."

There are many traces left by Aurora, and their proper erasure requires a rewrite of the process.

While making a daily account, Master Kuiyang called Zhang Lingyou again, hoping that he could ask the dragon sons to come out and take a look.

Kuiyang is not ignorant. If he needs to find a cage at this critical juncture, it must be a serious matter.

The bell rang, and the dragons woke up from the psychic energy liquid.

"What's the matter?"

“I’m sorry to bother you, Your Highnesses, but I would like you to claim your bloodline.

It seems that some of them have betrayed the Celestial Empire..."

Zhang Lingyou's ears automatically ignored the issue of betrayal. With the fall of the Celestial Empire and the disappearance of ancestors, it was common to change the owner.

Subjectively, the Star God hates traitors, but objectively, such things are bound to happen.

What He cares about is how the dragon race's bloodline came from. Even if reproductive isolation can be ignored, can mortals bear it?

When I thought about it, I asked.

Yuan Bo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his anger at his son's betrayal was diluted a lot.

He said helplessly:

How could it be normal reproduction? Not to mention that hybridization would dilute the bloodline, the efficiency was also hopelessly low.

At its peak, the number of Dragonborn exceeded 100 million, and the nine of us brothers couldn't produce enough even if we worked around the clock.

They all draw some blood, dilute it and then inject it into the recipient.

If you can survive, you can survive. If you can't, you will become a deformed beast and be used as cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Among them, those with high bloodline compatibility will be repeatedly hybridized and purified, and finally form a family. "

"Oh, it's okay, you guys are busy.

If betrayal is confirmed and you don't want to deal with it, you can send it to me. I also need a new test subject."

"That's great, we'll check it out quickly.

After verification, send it over immediately."