Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

Chapter 535 Battle of Archives—1

"Five people!"

Sura looked at the people around him seriously, and the people around him also entered the solemn state before the battle.

"I have already talked about the architectural structure of the archives. Do you understand the key combat principles in it?"

"Understood!" The three Astartes warriors of the Kill Team responded in a low voice, and several battle sisters also gave a positive answer after looking at each other.

Archives, as the name suggests, the interior of this building stores all the information in the entire hive.

A large number of documents and classics record all the data of this agricultural world since it was discovered by the empire, and if you are lucky enough, someone may even find older information.

It is destined to be impossible for humans to manage these classics with human power alone.

And it is even more impossible for this huge number of classics to be contained in a circular building with a diameter of 500 meters.

Therefore, it is three-dimensional.

And the behemoth that was displayed in front of everyone, covering an area of ​​0.3 square kilometers, was actually only a small part of it exposed on the ground of the hive city!

If someone is not sensitive to the number 0.3, then please convert the unit to square meters - 3 million square meters.

And this is just one layer of its surface.

"It's not about understanding! It's about implementing it without hesitation no matter what the cost!"

Sura focused his gaze on the two nuns responsible for taking care of Padilla. This was the part that worried him the most.

"At battle 0, the dividing line will be the attack by Brother Severn and I on the rebel outpost!

You all know the structural diagram of the entire building.

The number of enemies far exceeds our imagination, and the terrain here also determines that once our offensive is blocked, we will surely fall into an endless siege! "

"So! Once the battle begins, the vanguard team and I will charge forward regardless of the cost!

And your task is to supplement the firepower on the second line and ensure the safety of the formation's wings and defenders!

And if someone falls behind..."

Sura's eyes moved slightly downward, and he saw the melted grenades being distributed in the crowd's hands on their waists.

"You will not be rescued...Is there a problem?"

"No!" Everyone responded in a low voice.

After Sura took a final look at all the team members, he turned around and knelt down on one knee with his long sword on the ground.

"Then, let's begin our pre-battle prayers..."

"I am the Emperor's Sword." Sulla was the first to say.

"I am the Emperor's Champion." Everyone chanted.

"Our loyalty is unquestionable!"

“This is the great work of soul casting.

"Stronger than adamantine and as tough as the Immortal Emperor."

"The flames of war are where we are promoted!"

"The sound of gunshots is the sound of our prayers!"

"Destroying the enemy is a tribute to the heroic spirit!"

"Sacrifice is where we end!"

"We!" Sura roared in a low voice.

"This is the wrath of the God Emperor!" Everyone shouted angrily.

"Let's go!" Sula stood up first, his pace gradually changed from a long stride forward to a gentle one.

This giant made of steel vividly interprets an aesthetic of precision and violence in the eyes of everyone.

The heavy Mark IV power armor was almost as light as nothing under his precise operation.

Whether it is the long sword fastened at the waist or the firearm with a cushion on the leg, they all silently demonstrate his meticulousness and prudence.

At the end of the pipe ahead, Brother Severn, who had been waiting for a long time, made a gesture.

Sulla responded with gestures while walking, and then disappeared into the darkness at the same time.

"Six people, one was added 15 seconds ago! Is there a problem?"

The voice of Brother Severn came from Sura's helmet. This Astartes warrior of unknown origin had been arranged into the infiltration team by the Lord of the Watch Fortress in the Obscure Star Territory from the very beginning.

Sulla had also cooperated with him a lot in other killing teams in the past ten years.

But considering the extremely fluid organization of the Death Watch, this was the first time that he had cooperated with him in the position of commander.

"no problem!"

Sulla answered decisively, and apart from the hand holding the sword, the other hand was already reaching towards his waist.

Their eyes widened slightly through the eyepieces of helmets of different models, and then they stared at the corner of the corridor 30 meters away.

Six sentries, six lances.

Half carapace, Coronus Type IV automatic gun.

At the five-meter porch behind him, there was a standard infantry defensive position constructed of sandbags.

And if Sula guessed correctly, the button for the alarm signal should also be there.

"It doesn't matter if you're wrong..." Sura thought to herself.

As long as this group of people gives him a chance, as long as his hands are fast enough.

Then...it's now!

After a long and boring duty, several sentries finally left their posts one after another out of boredom.

The veteran leader was the first to leave. When he turned around and found that the sentry post was vacant, he reprimanded his subordinates!

Two Astartes warriors who inherited the sacred blood of the Primarch and were armed to the teeth after a long period of training.

Just like that, they were walking on "cat steps" that were in great contrast with their heavy power armor, and quietly approached the crowd!

30 meters...28.5 meters...27 meters...25.5 meters...

The giant's stride allowed the two of them to approach the enemy slowly and quickly until they were less than 25 meters away from the enemy.

For the two Astartes who were leaning against the wall, this distance was the limit that could be reached in an instant!

"Do it!"

Brother Severn made a judgment in an instant, and Sulla fully respected his professionalism.

Two giant steel beasts weighing over a ton instantly gave up their disguises and charged towards the rebels who had their backs turned!

"You lazy fools! I..."

The veteran, who was using an iron thorn as a trophy rack behind him, was instantly alert, and the sense of crisis behind him made him stop shouting and cursing.

His rich war experience made him give up the foolish idea of ​​looking back;

As for the subordinate in front of him, his pupils instantly dilated due to fear.

He clearly saw the giver of death that he was about to face!

call!

The sword light flashed across his neck with a decomposing stance, and then at a slight angle, cut the soldier one step away from him in two pieces from the chest.

The cold assassination crossbow fired a short black arrow one and a half feet long with a dull bow sound.

The two soldiers facing the Astartes, without any reaction, were pierced through the heads by the same arrow under the assassination weapon that belonged to the Astartes.

And the last two lucky ones, when they turned around suddenly driven by instinct, saw the single-molecule daggers in the hands of the two Astartes, growing bigger and bigger in their eyes...

Tsk...click

The former is the sound of the skull being pierced by arrows, coming from the black crossbow that has not been put away in the hands of Brother Seven;

The sound of the latter's bones cracking was the head of the traitorous veteran being crushed under Sulla's feet.

The most fragile nasal cavity in the skull is the highest priority, and due to the field of view, protective gear with a hard connection to the helmet cannot be made at this location.

After Sulla finished the killing in milliseconds, he had no time to feel proud that he had not forgotten this part of the lesson.

As a commander, he was required to quickly walk to the rebel position, and then after looking around the corner, he waved to the rear as fast as he could!

"Quick! Keep up!"

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