The Emperor’s Angel of Death

【The Emperor's Angel of Death】【】

Latest URL: "This is the Emperor's Temple."

So says a battle monk looking at the ruins and dilapidated buildings

"It used to be."

Gramados replied grimly.

"But now it's just going to be a tomb, a tomb for heretics."

Afterwards, he ordered the three fighting brothers to throw smoke bombs.

When the thick smoke filled the parapet, the fallen defenders immediately realized what was happening and began to scream hoarsely.

The world was plunged into never-ending riots after a brief warp storm ten years ago. Some inhabitants suffered from starvation and eventually lost to the collapse of their living environment. fallacy.

In the end, they died, they suffered, and they betrayed.

The Black Church will give this world the final redemption and judgment.

"go ahead!"

Covered by thick smoke, Black Templar's battle company swiftly crossed the seemingly unattainable parapet, reaching the level behind the parapet when Gramados had his finger on the trigger, and he and his bolter rifle Always ready.

In a matter of seconds, he analyzed the enemy's fire loopholes and the way forward, an instinctive result of years of **** battles.

In the fear of death, the strafing of the rebels roamed, the fire of automatic guns and laser guns swept the surrounding.

Although Gramados' power armor was hit multiple times, he was unscathed. After moving quickly for a hundred meters, he hid in the corner of the broken wall. At the same time, he aimed at an approaching enemy and pulled the trigger decisively.

Visibility was low in the smoke, and the figure seemed lost, screaming and waving arms.

But this was not a problem for Gremaldus, he could clearly see that the other party was wearing orange boiler overalls, like a miner or a factory slave, carrying a heavy breathing apparatus, and holding a simple automatic pistol in his hand.

The next second, there was the hissing sound of large-caliber ammunition hitting the flesh, followed by the blasting sound of the explosive warhead exploding.

The bomb ripped through the man's body in an instant, and he was even surprised to find himself falling on the rubble, barely realizing that he had been attacked, and even at the moment of his death, he did not see clearly What is killing yourself.

The moment he crossed the fallen corpse, Gramados looked down at the traitor he had shot dead. His face was covered with a pair of wide welder's goggles. Buried in the dirt, there seemed to be something extremely sinister and abnormal. The presence.

Heresy, however similar to man, is ugly and unclean.

"Move inward, fast!"

After the members of the battle company used short bursts to deal with the reckless enemy, they gathered on the damaged stairs leading to the building, and the smoke re-shrouded the environment below, but the gunshots and screams were everywhere, and it was obvious that there were enemies everywhere.

"Brothers, what is our motto!"

During the battle, Gramadoscon recited High Gothic passionately.

"No mercy! No mercy! No fear!"

The Black Templar's frenzy for battle and the Emperor made their charge unstoppable, and Gramados shot as he ran, the first blow flying a metal club-wielding arm, the second hitting a charge that the enemy in front of you.

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Suddenly, the two bearers attacked from the shadows howling, and Gremadus smashed the head of one of them with a backhand butt, then reached out and grabbed the head of the other, and smashed it from the body together with the vertebrae. He pulled it out and threw it to the ground, spilling a blood stain.

Then he pulled out the chainsaw sword on his waist, and the shots in his hands kept blowing off the necks of one enemy after another, and then used the chainsaw to cut off a human head with half of his chest and arms off.

"What are we thinking about!"

"Our thoughts are for the purity of the Empire!"

The battle company quickly swept inside the building like a gust of wind, and the heretics opened fire on the Emperor's Angel of Death, proving that they were indeed the enemies of mankind.

Gramados knew why they fought, and what drove them, allowing madness to take over their minds so completely that they dared to confront the invincible mighty angel.

Chaos evil power, the eternal enemy of mankind, as long as these dreamlike powers still exist, the expedition of the Black Templar will continue forever.

End to death!

Even if they are in a desperate situation, even if the bombs continue to tear blood holes in them, the remaining enemies are still hiding everywhere, relying on bunkers to counterattack.

Gramados fired at the retreating foes, occasionally catching glimpses of the sanctuary in ruins in the process—the gilded walls were battered by wind and sand, and its past glory became filthy and dark.

"Where are we going!"

"Throw into death, into the flames of war!"

"What are we waiting for!"

"We are her champions, we are her dead pawns!"

Most Black Templar fighters prefer hand-to-hand combat, using bullets to drive enemies out of cover and into blind spots, before slashing heads with combat knives and chainsaws.

In the process, Grimadus once turned the dead heretic over to see what the dead looked like. Its arms and shoulders were blown up by bombs, leaving only half of its body, and a windproof scarf wrapped it. head, I can't see its expression clearly.

Suddenly, there was a rattling sound in the temple, and Gremadus recognized that it was the automatic cannon firing, and dodged directly, avoiding the line of fire of the rapid-fire cannonball.

The next second, a grenade flew out, directly blowing the automatic gun and the gunner behind it.

Gramados stepped forward again and pulled off the scarf on the head of the dead heretic. He saw that the face hidden in it was penetrated by a scar, which just divided the face into two parts~www.wuxiaspot.com~Such a precise wound, no Possibly left on the battlefield - it's their own doing, and one of the maddening traits of Chaos is irrational self-mutilation.

The cleft extends all the way to the lower jaw, and the tongue protruding from the mouth also diverges from the tip, just like some kind of reptile. The nose is completely cut off, and only the remaining nasal bones and the nasal passage blocked by the proliferative tissue can be seen.

"Hate heretics!"

Grimaldus gave the order in the communication channel.

"Gather them together and slaughter them like cattle!"

Then he threw the heretic corpse back to the ground, realizing that all enemy corpses had such scars on their faces.

This is probably the saddest end a human being can imagine.

In the frenzied attack of the Black Templars, the enemies on the periphery were quickly completely defeated, and the soldiers ran to the fracture of the temple wall, where the huge sandstone building materials were exposed.

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Gramados walked against the wall, scanning the interior and preparing to fire.

The dark areas in the field of vision gradually faded, and the enhanced superhuman vision penetrated the darkness. Colorful angels were painted on the walls and dome of the temple, and they descended with the sunlight. The followers of the state religion below looked up at the sky, carrying the relics of the war, and reciting prayers to the Emperor devoutly.

But now, these fine drawings are replaced by filth and bullet marks, and a huge wooden chandelier hangs diagonally overhead, in which ancient candles burn out, and above it hangs the skulls of many martyred loyalists.

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