The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 176 163. Convergence

"Fire! In the name of Dorne, kill those damn aliens!"

In the devastated hive, the Imperial Fists Astartes wearing bright yellow armor fought alongside the mortals, and in front of them was an endless stretch of iron ribs.

The Necrons held up the Gaussian weapons in their hands and fired continuously. After hitting the objects, a large number of green Gaussian rays quickly decomposed those objects from the molecular level to the atoms, turning them into a pile of powder.

After the deputy company commander bent down to avoid a fatal ray, he turned to look at an officer who hurriedly put on bulletproof armor and said

"This Governor, we must continue to retreat! Please lead us! Hurry!"

The governor, who was holding an assault rifle tightly, had just replaced a magazine when he heard the voice of the giant next to him and said hurriedly

"Company Three, Company Four, prepare to retreat! Let's retreat to the bottom nest! Let those monsters deal with these monsters!"

It turned out that when Erda took his daughter away before, because he was not worried about his daughter's safety, the noble governor came to the Zhongchao in person and decided to find some mercenaries to monitor it. As a result, he suddenly Saved his life.

When the Necron orbital bombardment came, every city was hit with pinpoint accuracy. The majestic aristocratic community that stood at the top of the city was directly blown to pieces, and the terrifying force even extended down several thousand meters before barely dissipating. By the time the governor reacted from the chaos, the Necron troops had already begun to land. Fortunately, he successfully contacted most of the PDF troops to resist.

Although their weapons and morale were poor, they relied on their skilled terrain and environment to trap part of the Necron army, and even managed to eat a small part.

It was at this time that the governor was shocked to find that the terrible monsters could slowly reorganize after being killed. Only the hot liquid ejected from the flamethrower could completely eliminate their reorganization. This strange situation shocked even the governor who had served in the Astra Militarum.

Although PDF is familiar with the terrain and has the help of the gang, they are still unable to resist the terrifying skinned monsters. To be honest, if the opponent hadn't recklessly slaughtered all the creatures in sight, the speed of the undead would have been even faster than it is now, and their morale would have collapsed even faster.

Fortunately, at this time, the Emperor's Angels descended from the sky on Thunderhawk gunships. These powerful Astartes successfully suppressed a large number of Necron with the bolt guns and plasma weapons in their hands (don't look at the Astartes in the official CG, which are all different, in real situations, an Astartes Tate (non-recruit) can be replaced by at least seventy or eighty regular soldiers).

The Emperor's rage was transformed into physical form by the Imperial Fist, which struck the alien hard in the face. However, the consequences were also obvious. It was obvious that the Necron commander, whose face was so painful, was not going to give those humans a good look. He directly let the surrounding army suppress them and gave those daring aliens a lesson.

In just a few hours, not only did more Necron and Beetles join the war, but there were even a large group of Immortals sitting in Tomb Ships and carrying super-large-caliber Gauss cannons (What is GW’s Showa nomenclature? Empire, Motor Oil Man, there are four immortals in Iron Pagoda plus Kalai Star Spirit City tnn!), and even some terrifying four-legged robots have joined the battle.

Not even the Astartes could do anything about it now. The Imperial Fists did not carry any more heavy vehicles at all. Their only vehicle was a Predator tank, and it had already been carried hard in the battle just now. Dozens of Gauss cannon rounds, but no explosion so far is purely because Omnissiah opened his eyes.

But it is not a problem if this continues, because dozens of battle brothers have fallen, and their sacrifices are not in vain, because with their deaths, there are thousands of living metal bodies buried with them.

But what makes people feel a little desperate is that even if they successfully resisted the enemy's attack, their enemies kept coming, and even they themselves failed to kill those enemies.

The only way now is to head towards the very dangerous bottom of the city, where the residents don't even know what's going on above. Moreover, the environment there is very complicated, at least the governor can successfully evacuate with his men and those angels.

The premise is that they have to understand that there is something waiting for them below.

Under the cover of the PDF and the Space Marines, everyone finally succeeded in taking this freight elevator that could transport two warlord Titans. When the elevator door closed, you could still hear Gauss rays hitting the thick ceramite. the sound of.

Fortunately, everyone successfully took the elevator to the bottom amid this devastating sound. They had reached the bottom of the city when the fusion-driven elevator engine stopped.

A map appears on a portable cogitator strapped to the hand of the governor's operator. I held the map up for the Space Marines to see and said

"Sir, we are still nearly 20 kilometers away from the nearest exit, but there are probably many dangers on this road, so we need to be careful."

"Crisis? Like what."

The deputy company commander stuffed the bolt bombs into the magazine of the bolt gun one by one, and asked in a muffled voice through the thick mask. The governor swallowed slightly and answered in a dry voice.

"They are gene stealers. These damn aliens have been breeding and promoting their heresy below our city for more than ten years ago. Although the Ministry of Justice has organized several operations to eradicate it, the results... are not optimistic. ”

After hearing this, the deputy company commander alerted the other battle brothers through the voice communication system in the helmet, and the group continued to move forward after a short rest.

The bottom of the city is dark, damp, and cold, and the survival facilities here are the oldest and most damaged. Many shacks were piled haphazardly on the roadside. Electric wires were randomly wrapped around the houses like hemp ropes. The sound of steel plates creaking could be heard on the floors.

Along the way, there was almost no pedestrian. Even if someone saw this terrifying team, they quickly turned around and fled. The warriors watched the surroundings with vigilance. They could clearly see the symbols of worship of the Great Devourer and the graffiti of the Chicken Thief Cult. This made the Space Marines more vigilant and made the mortals feel fear.

Suddenly, clear gunshots were heard not far away, and Astartes immediately made a gesture to stop the troops following him. After they had listened attentively for several minutes, the technical sergeant said excitedly

"Heard the sound of heavy weapons, bolters! Praise be to Omnisiah! Our brothers, get us support!"

"Praise be to Dorne and the Emperor! Our reinforcements have finally arrived!"

Not far away, the Death Army was fighting against the Chicken Thief Cult. When the entire upper nest was completely destroyed by the Necron troops, these damn cultists followed their alien masters and charged upward. However, before they could reach a long distance, they instantly ran into the people who came to support them. Krieg Death Legion.

Under the terrible fire suppression, even the chicken thief clan leader who could easily cut through the Terminator armor was blown to pieces by the Leman Russ victors, not to mention the infected chicken thief cultists who had fragile weapons in their hands. There is simply no way to fight against the advanced equipment in the hands of the imperial army.

The Krieg Death Legion and the troops they fought with were like a heavy hammer, smashing the broken wooden wall in front of them called the Chicken Thieves Cult.

Just as the chicken thieves tried in vain to resist the attack of the Emperor's loyal servants, its angels quickly arrived from behind.

The two eagles quickly devoured the wild dogs. When they met, everyone understood that their current mission was temporarily completed.