The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 109 102 Hellfire

Chapter 109 102. Hellfire

The dirty biker tried hard to step on the accelerator and roared loudly, hoping that this would make the second brother of Gomao notice him and let him run faster.

But maybe because his roar was not loud enough, or for other reasons, the second brother of Gomao regretfully did not glance at him.

In the sky not far behind him, Farsight, who had activated his jetpack, stared at the Ork who was fleeing quickly in front of him. His right hand tightly grasped the sword, which was ringing happily because of the fighting spirit that kept flowing in his body, and the weak flames crackled on the blade.

He kicked his legs hard and quickly surpassed the motorcycle with black smoke all over his body and came in front of it. The stupid greenskin just reacted and found that the other party had already inserted the flaming blade in his hand into the kinetic track in front of him. Before he had time to turn, the powerful kinetic potential energy directly brought him to hit the blade hard. The motorcycle and the green skin on it were cut into two parts vertically. After trying to move forward for more than ten meters, they turned into powder in the explosion.

"Perfect Monteca."

Farsight boasted about his tactics without hesitation, and played a fancy knife. After he dealt with the orc motorcycle, several soldiers behind him who came late looked at the enemy that had been dealt with, and admired the commander who was already very respected in front of them even more. This great man was not only the first Archon born in Odessa, but also won the recognition of the Ancient Saint Fragment in the war not long ago, becoming the fourth non-Kalai God's Chosen.

An adjutant observed carefully, and the wheel traces next to him said

"Executive officer, only a truck ran away."

"Keep chasing!"

After that, several combat suits immediately took off again and flew towards the target. But before the executive officer found his prey, a message came from the fortress.

"Executive Farsight, the fortress is under attack!"

Farsight, who was flying, heard this and said casually

"Solve it yourselves..."

"We have lost the first layer of the city wall!!"

"What?!"

After hearing this news, Farsight braked in the air, and then turned at a very strange angle, heading back to the fortress. He never dreamed that those damn human rebels could actually congratulate the towering walls and shields, but unfortunately, he didn't expect that there seemed to be more than just human mortal rebels joining this battle.

The rebels have contacted their compatriots in the Great Eye through their own rituals, and to their surprise, it was not a group of Chaos cultists who came to support them, but elite Astartes troops and their demon allies.

This force will follow the orders of the Four Gods and the Primarch to occupy the planet conquered by the aliens.

The once towering walls of the fortress have collapsed, and the remains of a large number of soldiers and chariots are scattered on the battlefield. The bent barrels seem to be stuck to the cannons, and the howling of the wounded before they die can be heard from time to time.

In front of the last gate leading to the agricultural area, the remaining Odessa soldiers and the few remaining Templars are resisting the attacks of the inhuman creatures in front of them.

The wounded high-ranking Templar looked at the terrible demons and the fallen Space Marines in red armor in front of him. He really didn't understand why the Chaos Demons and their slaves appeared at this time.

When the God Tree lifted its subspace defense, it was immediately noticed by the evil gods. The Chaos Gods ordered their most loyal and terrible servants to come and fight. The soldiers of the Word Bearers Legion launched an attack on the planet at the strong request of their chief, Erebus, and the order of the Chaos Gods, allowing this mining world to return.

Nearly a company of soldiers came to the planet, and more than 1,000 Space Marines and more than a dozen war weapons galloped on the wasteland. They gathered the Chaos Cultists in a short time and launched an attack on the entire fortress.

In just a few hours, these terrible demons and their allies quickly conquered the first wall by taking advantage of witchcraft and surprise attacks. The special warfare capabilities of the Astartes were brought to the extreme at this time.

"Swish!!"

120mm electromagnetic shells were ejected from the cannon of the Kirin tank, opening a path among the Chaos Cultists in front of them, and dozens of pagans were beaten into pieces. But more of them continued to advance, facing lasers, electromagnetic bullets and plasma. A large number of rebels and Chaos Cultists with runes painted on their bodies shouted the names of the Warp Powers and launched a series of suicide attacks.

Tens of thousands of mortals fell under the electromagnetic guns and plasma, and more crazy people kept rushing up, and together with the Warp Demons around them, they attacked their defenses. Soon, those mortals stepped over the bodies of their companions and came to the front of the soldiers. The soldiers showed their bayonets and started close combat with these fanatics.

Odessa, equipped with exoskeleton and electromagnetic rifle, can undoubtedly gain the upper hand in close combat. After all, these guys don't even wear a decent bulletproof armor, and they even have steel pipes in their hands. It is very easy for the regular army to repel them. The problem is that there are too many thugs, swallowing up a large number of soldiers like locusts.

In the space of more than ten minutes, tens of thousands of cultists died tragically on the ground, but hundreds of soldiers also died on the battlefield. What is even more desperate is that the enemy's Space Marines have never appeared. The soldiers of the Word Bearers Legion have never regarded these cultists as lives, but only as consumables.

Looking at the Odessa troops in front of them who can no longer withstand the enemy's attack, the remaining Templars must participate in the battle.

In the previous battle, they followed the combat uniform troops and had fought a brutal battle. Thousands of demons and dozens of Chaos Space Marines had died tragically under their knives. But they also suffered a lot of losses. Before the attack began, part of their troops had spread to the periphery to encircle and suppress the Genestealer sects that had been wandering around. Now it seems that the other party may have reached some very strange agreements with the Chaos believers.

When the Templars came to the battlefield waving their psychic concentrators and plasma pistols, the situation on the battlefield instantly improved. The perfect creation of the Ancient Saints, he also performed art in the war, ending the lives of his enemies quickly, fiercely, and elegantly. Although the Templars were covered in wounds, they still successfully repelled the enemy's attack.

In the position not far away, the real main force, the 12th Company of the Word Bearers, was secretly observing the situation on the battlefield. As mentioned before, the Chaos Space Marines did not regard the lives of mortals as normal lives at all, but if they thought so, they would not join the hateful rebellion.

However, in the crimson paint, there was a person who was very conspicuous.

The captain of the first company of the Word Bearers, Kor Phaeron, looked at the position in front of him quietly. He looked at the exhausted alien troops and showed a disgusting smile.

"Notify the brothers, prepare to attack!"

If anyone doesn't know who Kor Phaeron is, then I can only tell you this: Erebus is as disgusting as this guy, and he is also a scum of scum!

Erebus and Kor Phaeron, you two are the divas!

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