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"You all heard it."

Lysander pulled out the power sword, and the filthy etheric flesh of the Blood Reaper was thrown to the ground by him, and it quickly melted like ice and snow meeting the sun.

The captain of the First Company didn't even put his eyes on it. He turned his head and asked another Astartes who was slightly closer to him: "How far is it from the outer wall of the palace?"

"Less than three thousand meters."

His adjutant answered him in a calm tone, and while speaking, he used the chain sword in his hand to cut a Khorne Bloodletter in half. The saw teeth of the chain sword rotated rapidly, and some flesh even splashed into his eyepiece.

above.

The adjutant was completely unmoved by this, and was even calculating how long it would take them to reach their destination: "If nothing happens -"

He didn't finish what he said. As we all know, after all, if there is no accident, the next sentence will usually cause an accident.

A huge mechanical arm was thrown towards them. The mechanical cable at the break of the thing was still dripping with engine oil, and the electric current made a terrifying sound. Lysander's dynamic vision allowed him to accurately capture that

The coat of arms engraved on his arm also gave him time to react and pushed the adjutant away.

"boom--!"

As the smoke and dust dispersed, two scarlet lights lit up, and a power sword split the smoke. Following closely behind him was Lysander himself. He said: "It's the coat of arms of the Taranis knight family."

"At seven o'clock, repeat, there is a Taranis Paladin about 700 meters away at seven o'clock and is being attacked by a Khorne Daemon! There is also a group of civilians in the building behind him!"

At the same time, the reconnaissance company reported an intelligence message on the communication channel.

Damn it.

Lysander lowered his head and glanced at the coat of arms that was covered in smoke and became dirty. He stepped over the still twitching mechanical arm and gave the order: "Send out a team of Destroyers to support. This is what we can do.

The limit has been reached. The rest of you come with me and must rush to the outer wall of the palace within fifteen minutes."

He looked up at the majestic city wall. The soldiers on it were fighting endlessly, but the demons didn't care that much - they trampled on the corpses of their dead companions and began to climb up the mountain of corpses bit by bit.

The scene was extremely horrific.

"Devil scum..."

Lysander cursed, the demons of Khorne were completely indifferent to the death of their companions, and thirsted for killing and blood wholeheartedly. This is why they are so deadly and dangerous. The Luciferian Black Guards on the city wall have a geographical advantage.

You can fight them back and forth, but as more and more demons die, they actually start to gain the upper hand.

After all, there will only be more and more corpses, whether they are demonic or human.

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"ah--!"

A voice that sounded more like a scream than a roar burst out of her throat. The young Iberia Taranis pushed the joystick all the way down. Her uniform was soaked with sweat, and maybe even

There must be some blood. The same is true inside the helmet, and the bitter sweat is stinging her eyes.

And she didn't dare to stop at all.

The Paladin mecha, which had lost its right hand, flew forward and started running wildly according to Iberia's orders in the cockpit. The huge death chain sword on its left arm spun wildly, and the Paladin crushed the demon corpses on the ground, and the chain sword finally

He was stopped by a giant axe.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and the blasphemous creature poked its ugly head out of the darkness. It grinned and spit out its long tongue: "I will drag you out of there, human, and then smear your internal organs all over this damn machine!"

Iberia had no time to reply. She continued to press down on the joystick, and the remaining left hand was stretched to its maximum range. The reaction force made her bones almost fall apart, and the chain sword continued to press down - but the thing was a

He looked nonchalant and even withdrew his axe, letting the chain sword cut through its flesh.

Blood spurted out, and the ion shield of the Paladin mecha was neutralized by its blood in a loud noise. Iberia didn't know how it did it. But she knew what it meant. The young pilot

He let out an angry scream and pressed the button on the joystick.

The two heavy logging guns on the Paladin's shoulders began to roar, and the demon refused to dodge, letting the ammunition that could destroy an ordinary bloodletting demon tear out huge wounds one after another on its body.

This big demon, which was so huge that it was even comparable to a war mecha, licked its own blood with its sharp long tongue. Just as it was about to say something, it was hit in the face by five fragmentation missiles, and it finally let out a cry of pain.

A strange voice connected to Iberia's communication channel and said to her: "Talanis family, retreat! Go and cover the civilians!"

Iberia turned his head and looked in disbelief. A group of Imperial Fists Astartes were standing in the ruins nearby. The missile launcher in one of them's hands was still smoking.

"Boria!"

The Master Chief of the Destroyer Squad called out to the team's chief heavy fireman, who owned a multi-melta gun.

This deadly weapon is usually used against heavily armored units, such as for close-range attacks and anti-tank operations. They can exert maximum lethality at close range, and almost any material will be destroyed by the melta gun.

The emitted ultra-high temperature airflow melts into a pile of scum.

——To deal with the Khorne Daemons, you need to treat them as some kind of heavy tanks with high mobility from the beginning.

Boriya immediately knelt down on one knee, and the black barrel of the multi-barrelled melt gun in his hand lit up with a dangerous red light, and fired with a low buzzing sound. It streaked through the air like flying magma,

It passed over the head of the retreating Paladin mecha, and finally accurately hit the chest of the Khorne demon.

It is very confident in the strength of its body, and even dares to resist the huge blade of the Death Chain Sword. But flesh and blood are just flesh after all. Facing the attack of the melta gun at close range, this Khorne Daemon can only attack from

An unwilling roar came from his throat, and then he fell down.

A huge hole was completely vaporized in its chest, and a series of important bones and organs such as the spine and heart had all disappeared. The barrels of the multi-tube heat-melt guns were still emitting high temperatures, but Boriya used his hand armor religiously.

After stroking it, he knew that the machine soul was very satisfied at the moment.

A few minutes later.

"Thank you for your support."

Iberia introduced himself: "I am Iberia Taranis——"

"——You can leave things like self-introduction until after the victory. Are there any other of your people around here?"

"I don't know. The enemy radar disappeared completely a few minutes ago, and I can't contact them through the communication channel. The battlefield seems to be divided, but don't worry, monks. We were only on Terra before the war started.

It’s just a small group of people, the large army on Mars should be coming!”

After the hard-fought victory, the young pilot's voice seemed to become more energetic. While she was covering the civilians away from the ruins, she said loudly: "What's more, He is watching us!"

"Yes, Lady Iberia, He is watching us."

The sergeant of the Destroyer Team nodded and agreed with her words, but the worry in his heart did not diminish by half - the Paladin mecha's enemy tracking radar was damaged, but what about the others? Why did they all lose contact?

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The soldier woke up in a daze, with a splitting headache, and the pungent smell of blood invaded his nasal cavity. The young soldier coughed twice, and his first reaction after waking up was to grab his weapon - he fumbled for it.

After a while, I caught his laser gun not far away on the right.

Immediately afterwards, a noisy sound came from the headphones built into the helmet. The soldier could not distinguish what the other party was saying. He just responded instinctively: "Yes, sir. Sir?"

There was no response, only a scream came from not far away.

He immediately stood up alertly, but a heartbreaking pain came from his right ankle. His face immediately turned pale. The soldier looked down and found that it had been twisted into an abnormal angle. Nothing happened.

He gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee. Using the method taught by veterans in the company, he raised the output level of the laser gun.

He wants to overload it - this kind of thing is not allowed by technicians, and violators will be severely punished. But the veterans don't take it seriously, and this method is only circulated in the hands of a few people. He is one of them

One is relatively lucky.

"Oh, Emperor..."

The soldier held the gun and pointed it at the dark corner. He could smell the strong smell of blood on the incoming creature, as well as the increasingly deeper screams and the sound of something being dragged on the ground.

Then in the dim light, he saw a red demon carrying a mutant with only half of his body walking towards him.

The guy was obviously about to die, but he was still screaming. The devil obviously liked this, and would increase the strength on his hands from time to time to 'charge' his screams. The soldier felt that his palms were starting to sweat.

.This is inevitable. No mortal can remain indifferent in the face of a Khorne Daemon.

"Please give me the courage to kill the enemies of mankind..." the soldier said softly, almost out of breath, but there was a reply from behind him.

"Give you the strength to survive the current suffering." A deep voice said, and at the same time, a giant stepped over him. "By His supreme glory...and you."

The giant lowered his head and stared at him: "I will have nothing to fear."

The demon in the distance let out a bark. The giant did not dodge and disappeared in front of the soldiers in an instant. He stared at this scene blankly, forgetting to fire the laser gun in his hand. He only heard the sound coming from the darkness.

There were a few muffled sounds, and then the giant with blood on his hands came back.

"The Emperor's blessing—"

The soldier looked at the giant. He was not wearing armor, but with that figure and temperament, who else could he be besides his angel of death? Ecstasy surged into his heart, but was soon covered by a wave of doubt: "Who are you?"

"A man who broke away from the army just like you." The giant responded in a low voice. "What army are you from?"

"Terra Praetorian Guards, 1st Great Company."

"Why are you here? This is the bottom of the hive city."

The soldier didn't want to answer him, but the giant was too intimidating. Just standing in front of him made the soldier feel his heart pounding: "We are responsible for the defense of the underlying hive. A group of demons came from a new portal.

He ran out and attacked us."

At this point, he couldn't help but distort his face: "There are too many of them!"

"I know."

The giant whispered, and then pulled the soldier back. The huge force made him jump back, and then gently put him down. A ferocious serrated sword blade fell on the place where they were just standing, and the giant pushed him back.

Let it go and say a cold word: "Support me."

He began to charge - without any armor, without any weapons, and with only a pair of fists, he began to charge towards the demons that jumped out of the darkness. The soldier instantly put aside his doubts, and even within the company

The veteran told him that the power generated after the laser gun is adjusted to its maximum output and overloaded can even damage the hell beast.

He wants to give it a try.

Pulling the trigger, the twice stronger recoil hit his shoulder and caused pain. It illuminated the darkness, and a thick red beam streaked through the air, accurately hitting the throat of a bloodletting demon, creating a hole the size of a fist.

The veteran didn't lie to him.

"well done!"

He heard the giant's approval, and then began to fire continuously. The laser beam kept illuminating the darkness. He saw that the giant could kill a bloodletting demon with three punches and two kicks. In just two minutes, he killed them cleanly.

Net. The giant turned around and came back, covered in blood.

At the end of the battle, the soldier collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his strength, breathing heavily. The giant came to him and asked calmly: "Who taught you the overload laser gun?"

"A veteran of the company, sir."

"Well done, you are very talented in this area."

I don’t know if it was his misunderstanding, but when the soldier saw a smile on the giant’s face, he asked, “Can you still leave?”

The soldier glanced at his right ankle, pulled out a bandage and first-aid spray from the first-aid kit on his waist, and after a while of standard battlefield emergency treatment, he tried to stand up. The giant nodded again: "You have good combat qualities.

You can call me Sebrus."

"How dare you call the angel by his name?!" The soldier waved his hands repeatedly, but Sebulus just shook his head calmly: "That's good, I am no longer an Astartes."

He obviously didn't want to talk more, so he just waved to the soldier and motioned for him to follow: "The situation in the lower hive city is very bad. According to my estimation, most of the people died cleanly. I saved a small number of people, probably

There are only about twenty people with fighting power, and including you, there are only twenty-one people."

Sebrus led him through the ruins, and there was an empty echo in the distance. They came to a circular square covered by metal. Among the collapsed steel and buildings, there were many pairs of people full of fear.

eyes are looking at them.

"In short, this is the situation. Soldier, find a way to get in touch with your superiors. We have to find a way to keep them alive."

"I understand, sir."