Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

Primarch?

The UNSC elite who belonged to the Special Command had never heard of this term.

Not to mention the looming wave before, which was harmless to them, but could kill half of the demons in the blink of an eye. It was an attack method that they had never even thought about.

But to be honest, the psychological endurance of the elite who broke out from the demons has been greatly improved, it seems...

They wouldn't be too surprised if someone told them that hell was real.

"Roar!"

The demons standing in the tunnel barely stopped trembling, and in order to regain their confidence, they continued to attack the small number of defense lines.

"guys!"

The lieutenant saw that the demons seemed to be treating them like rookies to vent their fear. He immediately replaced the full magazine of the commander-type pulse rifle in his hand, and at the same time shouted to his subordinates:

"You all heard that support is coming! Don't save ammo! Let those ugly guys know that we are not easy to bully!"

"Huha!" The elite roared in response with high morale.

As the lieutenant said, the line of defense that seemed to be in jeopardy before and was about to be overwhelmed by the demons was because the elites could not pull the trigger as they wished.

Now…

"Tat-tat-tat!" The pulse gun unscrupulously spat out the fire snake.

I saw that the two machine gunners in the elite were too lazy to do long and short bursts and carry out so-called fire suppression. The two of them now only need to consider emptying drums.

"Puff! Puff!"

With the loud gunshots, blood, stumps, and minced meat were naturally flying all over the devil's side, and the pressure on them to attack the defense line increased.

Even if they know how to use the MA series of rifles to try to suppress the reverse firepower, the effect is minimal.

Demons with guns will be taken care of by the elites, not to mention that the MA series is difficult to deal an effective blow to the equipment of the elites.

Shirley in the defensive line also ignored the ammunition problem and assisted in killing demons as much as possible.

But at this time, she was not as calm as the well-informed Leon.

Because Leon told her not long ago that if Astartes responded for support, it meant that the anomaly faced by the intelligence agents was at least Hera level (third).

Before setting off to Mars, Shirley never expected that she would be able to participate in a Hera-level event as a fledgling.

Soon, a transport plane with black as the main body and red and gold as embellishments passed through the air valve and entered the port where they were located.

This transport aircraft is larger than all Yugull models, and is more compact overall, with narrow and short wings and the ability to change the sweep.

Unlike the hatch layout of most transport aircraft, the hatch of this transport aircraft is installed at the nose, and there is a large-caliber "cannon" that cannot rotate above the cabin.

Seeing another transport plane enter the port, the survivors standing on the apron tactfully made room for them.

Immediately afterwards, the transport plane unfolded its landing gear to land, stopped, and lowered the door of the nose for the "combatants" to leave the cabin.

"Boom, boom!"

With the unique heavy footsteps of the magnetic boots, a group of Astartes wearing Thor's Hammer III similar to the color of the transport plane and holding various types of bolt rifles poured out of the cabin and appeared in the sight of the survivors.

! ! !

Ignoring the bewildered and shocked survivors, the group of Astartes hurried to the platform of the landing port, and also ignored the UNSC elite who had similar reactions to the survivors.

The Astartes stepped forward without a word, crossed the elite line of defense, and finally stopped at the entrance and exit of the tunnel.

No Elite is stupid enough to say "Hey! You're blocking us!".

The elites don't know what Thor's Hammer III is, but looking at those gun-caliber bolt guns, the elites know that the Astartes will take care of everything.

Seeing that a group of giants blocked the entrance and exit, this made the demons' impact stagnate, but this group of giants did not give the demons too much time to think, and they ushered in a barrage attack that was more terrifying than shellless pulse bombs...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Puff! Puff!"

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The standard bolt of 75cal can easily tear and explode the body of the demon, and there is no need for the Astartes to replace the special type of bolts such as "Viper" and "Storm".

"Ho...ho..."

The demon's wails filled the tunnel, and there was no such aura as before, and fear once again pervaded among them.

With just one volley, the daemons were swept away by the Astartes.

"Boom, boom... bang! bang!"

But the Astartes stepped forward again, stomping on the blood and flesh of the demons, and continued to purge deep into Deimos.

The transport plane that looked as rough as Thor's Hammer III was actually a Thunder transport plane belonging to the Thutmose Legion. It was the Astartes' exclusive transport plane and could carry forty fully armed Astartes.

The biggest difference between Lei Ting and the traditional Yugull, or all transport aircraft, is that she has the ability to "jump gangs".

It is made of α-type titanium alloy with the strength of the hull, and is equipped with a hot melt cannon directly powered by a small nuclear fusion reactor, that is, a non-rotatable large-caliber cannon on the top of the cabin.

Possessing the strength of a battleship, combined with a melta cannon that can "burn through" everything, the Thunder Type, as her title suggests, carries Astartes to carry out thunderous gang battles against enemy warships or space stations.

Of course, because of this, her cost is also the "oiran" of all transport aircraft, and currently only a small amount is allocated to the Astartes Legion, and only the Astartes can give full play to the maximum value of the Thunder.

As for the Astartes Legion led by the ten Primarchs, neither its size nor its number reached the level of a Legion.

After all, it takes at least two years for an adaptor to become a real Astartes, counting from the time when the adaptor is implanted in the G gland, to the time when he matures and undergoes the last 25 surgeries.

Moreover, it is already a very high threshold to select a suitable age group and genetic adapter from all human beings.

Until now, among the ten legions of Umbrella, apart from ordinary humans such as auxiliary ground staff and pilots, the total number of Astartes is still more than 700, which has not exceeded a thousand.

However, as the base of Astartes increases, the speed of scale expansion also increases.

Among the ten legions, seven are temporarily stationed on the seven Goshawk-class heavy frigates belonging to Umbrella, two are distributed on the moon and Mars, and the Dark Angel led by Leon is deployed on the flagship Griffon of Sui Bian superior.

The one deployed on Mars is the Thutmose Legion led by Magnus.

The entrance and exit of the tunnel at this time.

"Sir..." Looking at the back of Astartes who was gradually moving away, Shirley slowly got up, and couldn't help but sighed to Leon beside her:

"Astarte is indeed as rumored, taciturn and efficient..."

Leon, who also got up, put the gun back in the holster, shrugged, and didn't say anything to Shirley.

You must know that among all the support called by Leon, one-third of them were answered by the Astartes led by the Primarch.

Who made his system so special? I don't know if his luck is good or bad. Anyway, the chances of investigating high-risk abnormal phenomena are far beyond what others imagined.

Lyon is used to it.