Chapter 925 Don't Joke with Dorn
Before Perturabo finished speaking, Dorn raised his weapon to Perturabo, and a series of bullets directly smashed Perturabo's shield with countless ripples, but the most deadly was the heavy fist that Dorn swung at Perturabo next.
Bang!
Perturabo caught Dorn's attack, and the force from his palm was enough to prove that Dorn had no intention of holding back when he threw this punch. He really wanted to beat Perturabo with one punch.
"Dorn! This is just a joke!"
"Maybe, but Alpharius does have the ability to disguise himself as the Primarch."
Dorn had a blank expression and continued to attack Perturabo. Perturabo cursed inwardly that he shouldn't tease this fool, so he ordered Iron Wing to take him into the air so that Dorn's overly nervous mind could calm down.
Hope was used to the fights between Perturabo and Dorn. He called out Bendict's name and asked him to take his troops to follow the Weepers to Mount Lombard, while Creed stayed behind to help the Primarch take over the command system of Cadia.
Half an hour later, more expeditionary forces came to the ground of Cadia through the teleportation device. They accepted Perturabo's order and quickly took over the mining area built near Blackrock Spire No. 7.
The expeditionary force easily defeated the beastman tribe guarding the mining area and rescued many human captives who were used as slaves. Many of them were corrupted by the wind of chaos, and long horns and extra limbs, eyeballs and other parts grew on their scarred bodies. This level of pollution would definitely be a dead end in the past empire. Whether it was the state religion or the Astra Militarum, they would burn these chaos-contaminated people to ashes without any psychological burden.
But fortunately, there was a magical item called life vaccine in the expeditionary force, and all the survivors in the mining area were vaccinated.
After Slaanesh contaminated an entire planet through the most blasphemous and indulgent means, Odemeier and her vaccine research and development department obtained precious vaccine clinical data. These vaccines have been proven to be effective in the madness created by Slaanesh himself, and the Chaos Wind blowing on Cadia is complex and disordered, lacking a dedicated breakthrough force, which makes it almost impossible for Cadia's Chaos Wind to penetrate the subspace barrier created by the life vaccine. The only thing that the vaccinated soldiers and civilians now need to overcome is the twisted and hideous appearance of Chaos creations, rather than the Chaos pollution emanating from them.
But the soldiers and civilians of Cadia are tough enough, and few people need special psychological counseling. If it were other troops with little experience in Chaos combat, the expeditionary force would have to let them do desensitization training first, such as showing them the mysterious video tape made by Slaanesh himself for a few minutes.
Generally speaking, Khorne's visual pollution will make people fall into the madness of killing. The huge slaughterhouse has formed a scarlet picture. After staring at it for a long time, people will feel irritable and their heartbeats will speed up.
Nurgle's visual pollution can make people fall into despair. The eternally decaying and decadent sky makes people feel depressed, their bodies become tired and weak, and they are even too lazy to even have a heartbeat. The flies and poisonous insects flying all over the sky make people have goose bumps all over their bodies.
Tzeentch's visual pollution is very mysterious. After watching the bizarre picture, it is difficult for people to recall what they have seen. The smarter and more imaginative people are, the more likely they are to go crazy, and the rest of the not-so-smart people can only have epileptic seizures stimulated by the constant flashing and rapidly distorted pictures.
The visual pollution that Slaanesh can create is absolutely heavyweight, and the reason of all living beings is repeatedly jumping on the edge of understanding and misunderstanding. In terms of the XP system, Slaanesh's tolerance is comparable to that of Nurgle. Regardless of species and form, life and death, gender, morality and ethics, and the diverse XP of self and others, Slaanesh can weave extremely disgusting and surprising pictures. It can be bloody and trembling, disgusting and nauseating, and complex and difficult to understand. Finally, the reproductive symbols of many races can be seen from the endless details of the picture.
At present, the highest record of the expeditionary force watching the mysterious video tape is held by a Tau. He watched the 29th clip of the video tape with far more tenacity than ordinary people, while most humans can only see the 13th, and the Ark Eldar who have never left home can only see the 6th. Irafren, who was born in Gomor, and the well-informed Iverne can see the 66th. The highest record of Space Marines such as the Weepers is 133. The highest record holder of the Primarch is naturally Fulgrim, and he even got tired of experiencing many of the clips.
Driven by curiosity and boredom, Lin Fan naturally watched all the clips of the videotape. He said that the XP accumulated by many species and civilizations was indeed eye-opening. Then Lin Fan could easily accept the problem that he would eat maggots when fighting Nurgle demons, because this kind of gameplay ranked quite high in the videotape and was a very light taste.
But no matter what, this videotape was preserved and became a powerful tool for the expeditionary soldiers to train mental resistance. Judging from the current results, the training is quite effective. When the screams and hideous appearance of a Chaos Spawn scared the Astras Army so much that they dared not raise their guns, the expeditionary soldiers could smile contemptuously and say: I have seen much more terrible things than you.
Just when the expeditionary army took over Blackrock Tower No. 7, Harken the World-Taker, who accepted Abaddon's order, also led his subordinates to scout around Blackrock Tower No. 7.
As a Chaos Lord and Raptor Lord of the Black Legion, Harken the World-Reaver also has many Chaos Warbands following in his footsteps. They are eager to get Harken's recognition in the massacre and go further.
Facing the busy expeditionary positions in the distance, these Chaos Warbands could not suppress their murderous intent and asked Harken for orders, saying that they could easily tear these mortals in shining armor into pieces.
Harken did not stop the enthusiasm of the Chaos Warbands. First, he felt from the bottom of his heart that mortals could not be enemies with Space Marines. Second, he also wanted to see what kind of combat capabilities these troops with equipment that was very different from other Astra Militarum would have. Since someone was willing to help him test it, Harken would naturally not refuse.
The Chaos Warband roared, and violence and fury were washing over them. The ancient armor was full of howling, vicious curses and creepy oaths. The muzzles of the bolters barked like hounds, the chainswords screamed like wild beasts, and the Chaos Space Marines who were ready to attack had their hearts beating faster, their blood boiling, and their desire to fight and kill rising.
Then they rushed out, and the raptors equipped with rocket packs were already impatient, eager to have their claws covered with blood and minced meat. With their rich combat experience, they could easily dodge the attacks of the Astra Militarum, and then landed like a meteor in their desperate eyes.