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378, Surge of Dark Tide: Green Fire Angel (II)

Chapter 378: Undercurrent: Green Fire Angel (2)

Not a single Home Guard force encountered the unfamiliar Astartes.

Will fire upon the Emperor's Angels without hesitation.

Unless the other party can confirm that what is in front of him is a Chaos Astartes.

Or, they themselves are a group of rebels who have abandoned humanity and the Emperor!

Chi chi chi——

The heart of the furnace held tightly in the palm of his hand instantly sprayed out six blue plasma spheres.

The extremely high-temperature fluid passed through the corridor in the blink of an eye.

He forcefully penetrated the makeshift metal bunker set up by the rebels and the fragile bodies behind them!

"ah--"

With a large number of enemies coming and going.

But the brutal howling stopped abruptly.

Rorschach slowly drove the six-armed cavalry forward.

The heart of the furnace held in his palm never stopped firing!

Chi chi chi——

This heart of the furnace, blessed by Brother Gaomao, soon triggered an extremely terrifying plasma tide.

Completely swamping the hive rebel team, which numbered hundreds of people.

When Rorschach reached the charred corpses that were melting rapidly.

The rebels in front of him have basically been wiped out.

At this moment, Rorschach, who slowly lowered his head to the heart of the furnace, turned his eyes.

He lowered his head and looked down at a rebel sergeant next to him whose lower body had been completely melted by the high temperature of the plasma, but was not dead yet.

He uttered a sentence in imperial language with stiff grammar:

"Pathetic traitors, why did you betray the Emperor and humanity, why did you start this hive rebellion!"

"Hiss, you are just a lackey of the tyrant of Terra! You don't deserve to know anything!"

At this moment, the rebel sergeant, whose facial muscles were twitching from pain, tried hard to lift his neck.

With blue veins popping out, he gritted his teeth and roared angrily at Rorschach in front of him.

I can't see any valuable information from asking.

Rorschach lifted a heavy magnetic boot without hesitation.

He stepped hard on the head of the rebel sergeant!

Click!

Then, he turned to the iron man David who came forward carrying the battle group's flag and said:

"I'm afraid these rebels are ambushing other teams. They heard the news of us entering this place and gathered here. David, look for nearby short-frequency communications. We want to find the friendly forces in the nest!"

"Understood, my lord!"

Luo Xia just finished speaking.

Iron Man David shook his metal helmet and immediately lowered his head to search.

Soon after, it showed Rorschach the way forward without hesitation.

Rorschach casually took off the bolter from his waist.

He held both guns and followed Iron Man David as he walked quickly toward the depths of the passage.

——

At this moment, we are on a spacious square in the capital city.

A series of scorching lasers streaked through the air one after another.

It hit the red and hot metal bunker repeatedly.

At the same time, the roar of mortal bolters came one after another.

With extremely precise shots, he shot down the hive rebels who appeared unexpectedly.

The next second, an Astra Militarum veteran wearing old carapace changed the magazine of the mortal bolter.

He shouted behind him without looking back:

"Ogryn! Bring up the ammunition box!"

"Oh ah!"

The veteran's words had not yet finished.

A two-meter-six-meter-tall Ogryn man shouldered an extremely heavy box of explosive ammunition.

It shook its huge, fat and muscular body.

It took only a few steps to rush to the back of the metal bunker.

However, before the Ogryn could wait, he leaned over and put down the ammunition box.

A series of scorching lasers instantly focused on the Ogryn's huge body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, its upper body was penetrated into a sieve that was transparent from front to back!

"I...for...for Rehmannia glutinosa..."

The Ogryn seemed to utter a final murmur.

Then, the Ogryn, who had completely lost his life, fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise!

Boom——

The ammunition box that fell from its shoulder even nearly hit the veteran hiding behind the bunker.

"Damn it! It's so stupid that it can't even bend down!"

With a hint of sadness deep in his eyes, the veteran cursed at the bloated corpse close at hand.

Without thinking, he poked his mortal bolter out of the metal bunker and pulled the trigger hard.

"Hey! Baldy! Where is our support team? You have been playing with the communicator for a long time. Have you contacted anyone?"

At this moment, the frowning veteran was blindly shooting at the rebels outside.

He turned to a bald woman wearing a metal eyepatch and shouted loudly.

"Don't you understand yet? We are a death squad thrown in by the Inquisitor to test the rebels' movements! There has been no support from the beginning!"

The bald woman wearing a metal goggle said to the veteran in a cold tone:

"The Ogryns are ignorant fools, you are a deserter criminal who habitually runs away from battle and is about to be shot, and I am just a low-level psyker who was taken off the black ship by the Inquisitor..."

"Whether it is the empire or the hive itself, we are just a bunch of trash that can be thrown away at will. The so-called meritorious service is just an excuse to fool the Ogryns. Do you still have any hope in this? "

Hear the cold words of the female psyker.

The expressionless old soldier suddenly pulled back the mortal bolter that had run out of ammunition.

He stared blankly at the scarlet blood that gradually spread to his side, and muttered to himself:

"I'm telling you for the last time that I've never been a deserter! When our entire company was planning to fight to the death, I was accidentally knocked unconscious by the heretic's firepower bombardment..."

"But when I woke up completely, I was already imprisoned! They judged me as a deserter on the battlefield without any reason, and even got the fucking unit number wrong!"

"I... forget it, it doesn't matter, I plan to accompany my brothers in the company."

The old soldier with fatigue on his face slowly closed his eyes.

He did not change the magazine of the mortal bolter in his palm.

He just sat down behind the bunker in a state of waiting to die.

"It's good this way... I'm all free, maybe I can return to the golden throne."

However, just as the bald female psychic wearing a metal eye mask subconsciously picked up the metal scepter in front of her.

When he was about to stand up and fight the rebels for the last time.

Boom boom boom --

In an instant, the deafening roar of bombs came quickly from other directions of the Hive Square, and kept echoing in the sky.

The tragic wails and terrified shouts from the rebels also made the old soldier who closed his eyes and waited for death and the confused female psychic look at each other subconsciously.

"Uh... Baldy, didn't you just say that there were no reinforcements? Then who is exchanging fire with the rebels now?"

The old soldier blinked his eyes.

He asked his only companion with a puzzled expression.

"I'm sure there are no reinforcements! Because I used my psychic power to eavesdrop on the conversation between the Inquisitor and the Governor..."

The female psychic's tone also became hesitant.

The next second, the two people unexpectedly poked their heads out from behind the metal bunker at the same time.

They risked being accurately shot in the head by the scorching laser and carefully looked at the location where the fierce battle continued.

"Fuck! Is this the God-Emperor appearing?"

"Why are the Salamanders' Astartes here? It's over! We're dead!"

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