Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The Chaiyetov Coffee Shop located on the upper middle floor of Moscow City is a famous leisure resort. It has exquisite decoration, comfortable seats and more delicious coffee. It is an entertainment and leisure place for elegant people in the city. , the imperial officials from Shangchao and the aristocratic children who have nothing to do here all day will come here in the evening of the day to drink coffee, hold beautiful girls in their arms and watch the sunset on Terra from here.

It is a kind of romantic and elegant life, an elegant life that belongs exclusively to people in the nest. The reason is also very simple. After all, this is the only place in the entire huge nest. It can be seen from the top of this towering nest. Sunshine and blue sky.

The Chai Tolov Coffee Shop is an excellent viewing place. It is located on the edge of a huge disc platform. There are no tall buildings or statues blocking its view. The blue sky and white clouds can be seen from here. The large windows next to the booths provide an unobstructed view of the towering Shangchao City area, which also ensures that the smoke from factories and daily life below will not block the bright sunshine.

For example, it is like this now. The bright sunshine shines from the window into the booth side courtyard of Chaiyetlov Coffee Shop. On both sides of the purest, exquisite and expensive solid wood square tables, the sunshine shines on the soft and The comfortable seat cushions and the angel logo made of pure gold on the table are reflected on the wall decorated with exquisite candle lights.

There is a golden lark statue hanging on it. The bird spreads its wings and soars lifelikely in the sun. Its feathers reflect the golden light, as if it is broken. Since it is really broken .

Really, it did break. The golden lark wall sculpture was broken into pieces by the flying bullets. All the golden fragments were scattered into the air, and the tiny reflective fragments shone in the sunlight. Like a brilliant field of stardust.

They fell into the sunlight projected into the coffee shop from the window. The tiny gold powder was knocked away by a figure rushing past from one side. The debris began to fly everywhere in the entire shop, and it stirred up the chaos. The figure was running quickly in the coffee shop with his body lowered.

He carried a rocket launcher on his back and ran quickly between the booths and the high chairs on the side of the bar. He didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery here or look at the blue sky outside the window, because he stopped now. , all you can see from the window is a suspended Valkyrie and the cannon shells fired from it.

Silva, who was wearing a black uniform and wearing a steel helmet that was scratched with countless bullet marks, ran quickly with a rocket launcher on his back in the coffee shop that was littered with debris from gunfire. On his side, among those Outside the window that overlooked Terra's majestic blue sky, a Valkyrie was speeding past the outside of the hive city building.

It flew horizontally on the outside of the building complex, with the propeller jets on both sides pointing downwards and spitting out fierce flames, pushing the huge fighter plane to steadily slide parallel to the outside of the window, and as it moved, there were It fired a series of Vulcan cannon shells.

The entire coffee shop was hit with sawdust flying everywhere, and the exquisite wooden furniture and decorated golden statues were shattered and exploded under the bombardment. Large pieces of debris were accompanied by the beaten coffee cups, glass trays and high ceilings that were flying everywhere. The remains of the foot cup were splashed everywhere, especially the glass fragments in it, which made Silva's helmet jingle.

The young Silva grabbed the bazooka strap on his chest with one hand, jumped up and rolled over the round table in front of him. As he rolled past, the wooden table was turned into explosive wood residue. .

Silva quickly rushed through the entire coffee shop, which was hit by heavy artillery fire and scattered debris. He stopped suddenly at the end of the side courtyard. The rocket launcher on Silva's back exploded due to the sudden sudden stop. Throwing it out, he completely ignored the pain of the rocket launcher hitting the side of his thigh after it was thrown out like a meteor hammer.

Silva's nerves were so excited that he had ignored the pain. Although he didn't know whether it was because he drank too much coffee in the coffee shop or because of the roaring machine cannons nearby, he was in high spirits.

He looked at the balcony door decorated with colorful shutters in front of him. Silva turned his head and shouted towards the coffee shop that was bombarded by machine guns, "Toulouse! Hurry up! We and others are about to be destroyed. Broken!"

"Thank you for reminding me, do you think I don't know?" Toulouse, who was carrying a rucksack behind him, used a sliding shovel to avoid a barrage of bullets fired in front of him. He was in the coffee He slid a long distance on the marble crystal floor of the store, and then suddenly came to Silva's side.

"Then hurry up, let's go and knock down those flying flies!" Silva was jumping eagerly. When Toulouse was still getting up, he turned around and rushed towards the balcony door behind him. The young man The soldier pushed open the door with one shoulder. The exquisite double-door door hit the door frames on both sides due to the rough opening method, and the stained glass also crackled and vibrated.

Silva completely ignored the exquisite stained glass window that he almost broke and was probably more expensive than he was worth. He rushed up to the narrow arc-shaped protruding balcony and looked at the Valkyrie whizzing past in front of him. Silva held on He leaned out on the armrest of the balcony and looked at the Valkyrie. The thing flew flatly onto the pedestrian street on the side of the coffee shop, and was firing at the Imperial soldiers on the plane with its machine cannon.

The Valkyries hovering outside the high-rise buildings in the hive city were mercilessly bombarding the entire street, and the shops on them were blown into pieces by its cannon fire. The guardsmen holding guns on the street hurriedly dodged around, and many people In the process of evading, they were hit by the machine cannons that swept through the torrential rain and were shattered to pieces.

"Toulouse! Rockets!" Silva roared and took off the rocket launcher on his back. He picked up the rocket launcher and aimed it at the Valkyrie hovering in front of him. Below the protruding balcony under his feet was Wan Zhang. It was high in the sky, but it was clear that Silva was facing the Valkyrie here without any fear. He only needed to turn around to smash him with the balcony and then fall to the bottom of the towering nest.

Toulouse, who was behind Silva, strode up to the balcony. He flipped down his backpack and quickly pulled out a rocket grenade. Toulouse skillfully inserted it into the rear launch slot of the rocket launcher. After the rocket rolled in, the launch cabin quickly closed and locked.

"Pretend! We are the only ones aiming at the target!" Tulus patted Silva on the shoulder and shouted at the top of his voice. He had to be so loud, otherwise he would not be able to overwhelm the surrounding people who were roaring high in the sky thousands of feet above the nest city. Strong winds, of course, and the roaring Valkyrie.

But I don’t know whether it was because Silva didn’t hear clearly, or simply didn’t listen to Toulouse’s words. He grabbed the front half of the “loaded” and pulled the trigger.

He quickly fired a rocket, and the roaring warhead shot towards the Valkyrie, and then flew smoothly from the upper side of its fuselage, except for wiping off its dark gray fuselage. Except for the paint, it caused no damage at all.

"Silva! You idiot! I asked you to aim and hit again! You hit the target crookedly!" Toulouse grabbed Silva's shoulders and yelled. The missile that had just been fired obviously caused the attack. At Valkyrie's attention, the gray fighter plane slowly turned around, and its roaring cannon also turned towards the two people on the balcony.

"We are going to be smashed!" "Nonsense! I still know! Reload!" Silva roared, and Toulouse behind him quickly took out a rocket from the canvas bag. He stood up and held the rocket close to Silva, almost yelling at the top of his lungs into his ear, as if he was afraid that he would grab half of it and run away.

"This is the last shot! Damn it, if you miss it, we'll be dead!" "Shut up! Put that damn thing in there! Hurry up!"

Silva also yelled at the top of his lungs while carrying the rocket launcher and aiming at the turning Valkyrie. Its rotating machine gun muzzle was already aimed at Silva and Toulouse on the balcony, and in this electric light, In an instant, Toulouse loaded the last rocket into the rocket launcher. As the bolt was locked, Silva pulled the trigger without thinking.

The whistling rockets flew towards the Valkyrie with white tail flames. The Valkyrie exploded in the next moment. One of its wings was hit by the rocket and was torn off. The propellers spraying under the wings also exploded in a chain of explosions, causing the fighter plane to plummet toward the bottom of the hive with billowing black smoke.

Silva looked at the spinning and falling Valkyrie below and raised his arms in cheers. He raised the rocket launcher in his hand and cheered, "Okay! What do you think I said? I just said that we can definitely complete the project." The commander’s orders.”

Toulouse looked at Silva in front of him. He straightened his helmet that had become crooked due to a series of high-intensity exercises. His eyes widened just as he was about to say something. He pointed at something behind Silva. "You might as well reconsider that conclusion."

Silva turned his head and looked behind him in surprise. Another Thunder Eagle flew up in front of him. The Thunder Eagle, which was a circle larger than the Valkyrie, suddenly took off from the balcony, flying behind him. Standing in front of two brand-new Valkyries, the beautiful bolt cannons shining in the sun were pointed at the two people on the balcony.

Silva folded his arms speechlessly, rolled his eyes and said in frustration, "Holy shit, isn't it?"

Well, yes, the Thunderhawk responded to Silva with a roaring bolt cannon. If Toulus hadn't grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the coffee shop at the last moment, Silva would have been followed by The blown-out balcony became a burning spark in Terra's bright blue sky.

Toulouse dragged Silva into the balcony door, but the two of them had no chance to breathe. The Thunderhawk suspended in the air behind them roared quickly, and a series of bombs were fired from outside the door. Entering, the roaring penetrating bombs directly knocked down the entire side wall of the coffee shop.

The two of them screamed and rushed past the side of the coffee shop. Fortunately, they were quite fast and did not slack off in the physical training in the academy. Otherwise, they would have to stay with the entire construction outside the hive city, almost hanging in the air. The coffee shop above collapsed into the clear sky below the city.

The two unlucky guys ran out of the coffee shop onto the street. The coffee shop behind them collapsed directly under the roaring bombardment of the Thunder Eagle. The foundation of the shop completely collapsed, and the entire building instantly slid outwards and collapsed. Towards the high altitude outside the city.

Silva leaned on the street and looked at the collapsed building, but he had no time to sigh. The pedestrian street where he was standing was immediately bombarded by fierce artillery fire, and the entire street was bombarded by two flying Valkyries. After a super double, the commercial shops on the street that had not been destroyed before were completely destroyed.

Silva stood at the edge of the street. He looked at the Valkyrie cannons in front of him that were constantly firing into the inner side of the street. All the shop glass and the goods displayed in them were shattered into pieces, and the Guards soldiers hiding in them had no time to dodge. They were also beaten into explosive blood bombs.

Not only that, the two Valkyries gradually approached the side of the pedestrian street amid heavy fire. He opened his terminal hatch, stopped the fire, turned around, and pointed the hatch in the direction of the pedestrian street. Almost immediately, there was Squadrons of Traitor Astra Militarum soldiers jumped from it.

These traitors, wearing black breastplates with Chaos blasphemous symbols hanging or engraved on their bodies, laughed ferociously. Once they landed, they completely ignored their legs that were hurt when they jumped from a height of two to three meters. The moment he almost landed, he stood up, picked up the long and short weapons in his hands, and started fighting with the guards on the street.

The eye-catching red light of the laser gun instantly shone on the road. With the roaring Valkyrie behind them, the traitors suppressed the shops on one side of the pedestrian street and the guards at the corner. The Imperial soldiers were hit by fierce gunfire from above. He could barely lift his head, the walls and all the surrounding displays were shattered and scattered under the gunfire.

Silva looked at the traitors in that direction. One of the traitors also noticed Silva. He raised the laser gun in his hand and aimed it in Silva's direction.

Fortunately, Toulouse behind him reacted quickly and grabbed Silva by the collar and pulled him back to the corner of the pedestrian street, otherwise he would have been shot in the head.

Toulouse threw Silva into the side of the store's outer wall. After possessing the body to avoid the incoming laser beam, he immediately opened his gun and opened fire. The laser gun with the symbol of loyalty penetrated him with one shot. The traitor's head crashed to the ground, but it also attracted the attention of the other traitors who landed beside him.

Those crazy traitors immediately divided themselves into several people and opened fire in the direction of Toulouse. Now Toulouse could only hide behind the outer wall, hiding around the corner with Silva, his fellow sufferer.

Silva glanced at the corner of the wall that was reddened by the laser beam and where fragments of bricks and tiles were still flying around. He huddled in the corner and stretched out his head like a kitten. He glanced outside, and then was hit back by a roaring laser beam before he could take a second glance.

Silva squatted behind the wall. He smiled bitterly and took out the walkie-talkie from his waist and pressed the communication button. "Well, Commander-in-Chief, we may have some bad news."

"How many?" A majestic but unusually calm voice came from the walkie-talkie. After hearing this, Silva stretched out his head and looked outside again. This time he saw a scene that was even more cardiac arrest.

The Thunderhawk also came closer, and three Iron Warriors traitor space warriors jumped directly out of the huge cabin. Their huge bodies fell to the ground with a crash, directly trampling the carefully laid marble floor of the pedestrian street.

As soon as the Space Marine landed, he immediately pulled out his bolter with his backhand and blew something up with one shot. Silva didn't want to see what it was, so Silva with a wry smile retreated behind the wall. He sat down by the thunder. The walkie-talkie was raised around the corner with various crazy suppressions of shooting guns.

"It's nothing serious. We were suppressed by a few enemy planes, and a group of mortal rebel soldiers jumped out from the opposite side. Oh, and there were three traitor Astartes from the Iron Warriors. They looked pretty fierce."

"It's not over yet. We have run out of rockets, and we have no heavy weapons or explosives." Toulouse, who was leaning against the wall, added in a very "timely" manner. Silva pointed at him with his finger, and then helplessly With a wry smile, he brought the intercom close to his mouth, allowing his voice to be heard above the deafening sounds of gunfire and gunfire outside.

"There is one more incident. We have no chance to fight against the air or the ground. I am looking at the fire sticks in our hands that might be amusement to the traitors, and see if we can make them laugh to death."

"Well I don't think this plan is reliable. The Iron Warriors are just as unsmiling as the Sons of Dorne. They might not find it funny and die laughing."

The other end of the walkie-talkie spoke in agreement with the second half of the joke. Silva sat in the corner and looked at the walkie-talkie in front of him with a wry smile, listening to the rather young voice, "So, Commander-in-Chief, what should we do now? Why don't we try to pray to the Emperor, call him and ask him to give us a blessing, for example, let Toulouse's laser gun shoot through three Astartes or something like that."

"If possible, I would also like a suit of power armor, and give me a bolter. I also want to kill everyone like the Astartes."

"Do you think this is a self-service vending machine?" the voice on the intercom said, and at the same time there was a strong wind.

"What should we do? Boss." Silva sat in the corner and asked with a serious face, just like the paralyzed expression on his face every time Cullen threw him into the solitary room.

“We’ll get our own takeout.”

The giant standing on the roof of the shop on one side of the pedestrian street said to the communicator with the flashing light on the neck of his armor. After speaking, he twirled the huge spear in his hand with one hand, and then stepped on the edge of the roof. Jumped down all of a sudden.

The golden figure suddenly fell to the ground. He landed in the middle of the street like a falling meteor. The mortal traitors holding guns all turned their heads to look at the huge figure among them. The one wearing golden armor, A tall figure wearing a red robe.

"Forbidden!" The first traitor who saw him shouted loudly, but before his words could come out of his mouth, he was cut in half by the roaring lightning blade. The traitor's body was cut off in an instant, and all the The laser gun in his hand also exploded. The energy magazine of the gun was hit by a blade, and then quickly overloaded and exploded.

The red laser beam exploded instantly, and the golden-armored guard rushed past the side of the fire. His speed was as fast as lightning, and he rushed past a group of mortal traitors in the blink of an eye. Wherever he passed All of the traitorous Astra Militarum soldiers had their heads removed, or were neatly chopped off from different angles.

Among the corpses that fell to the ground, the golden lightning struck the Iron Warrior in the blink of an eye. The Iron Warrior standing on the edge of the pedestrian street immediately turned his head and discovered the Emperor's Imperial Guard who suddenly appeared and then killed like golden lightning. He was alone. , spinning the spear in his hand, charging towards him like Zhao Zilong who entered and exited the enemy formation three times in ancient Terra.

The Iron Warrior immediately turned his bolter and aimed it at him. The blaster that roared out of the gun completely missed the golden-armored guard. He turned sideways and dodged the bullet at close range. Then he turned around and stabbed out instantly with the dance of the red shirt on his shoulders.

The head of the lightning spear pierced the Iron Warrior's neck directly. The Iron Warrior, who was wearing power armor without any decorations, colors and decorations, was killed in the blink of an eye. Even the explosive he just shot The flames of the bullet had not dissipated at the muzzle, but the imperial soldier killed him faster than the bullet.

The Iron Warrior fell to the ground with a crash. The brother beside him swung the power sword and slashed at the Custodes, but the latter had instantly drawn his spear, and before the steel and black blood hit the ground, he used the enhanced superhuman senses of the Astartes. He launched an attack at a speed that could not be captured.

The power spear grabbed Rulong, and the spear head flashing with blue lightning almost exceeded the speed of sound, making a sonic boom that resounded through the sky directly in the air. The roaring spear head directly pierced the lower side of the Iron Warrior's arm, His entire arm was pierced by a lightning spear.

The Imperial Guard released the handle of the gun, then turned around on the spot, pulled out the spear at the moment when the red robe was flying, and then suddenly shot out a spear with one arm and stabbed the third Iron Warrior. His abdominal armor was pierced, and the entire body's armor was pierced. The torso was directly penetrated by the spear, and blood spurted out from the gap in the power armor like a collapsed barrier lake.

The golden-armored guard immediately withdrew his spear, rotated the handle of the gun like a windmill at high speed, and hit the sword-wielding steel warrior on the side of the head. His power armor battle helmet was hit hard by the handle of the spear that hit so quickly. The bottom part broke instantly, and the red glass in the eye exploded outwards, exposing a gray-green eye under it.

While the sword-wielding Iron Warrior failed to gain a firm foothold, the Forbidden Army turned back to the spear and turned it backhand at high speed. The power spear rotated from his shoulder and slid to the other hand. The Forbidden Army's left hand grabbed the handle of the gun that slipped from his shoulder. , and then shot out a spear that directly pierced the head of the Iron Warrior whose abdomen was pierced.

The roaring power gun head directly penetrated the entire helmet. The Iron Warrior's face collapsed downwards, and as the gun head protruded from the back of his head, it exploded like a watermelon smashed by a mallet.

The emperor's imperial army strode forward. When the Iron Warrior fell to the ground, he pulled out the bolt pistol hanging on his waist. Then he shot the last one still standing with a backhand shot and hit him hard with the spear. Hit the traitor in the head and now he doesn't need to worry about the headache.

The Forbidden Army did not stop after killing the three Iron Warriors. Instead, they strode towards the edge of the pedestrian street. Silva and Toulouse, who were hiding aside, did not even see what had just happened. They only saw the Forbidden Army. He rushed to the edge of the street, then stepped directly on the edge of the platform and jumped out.

"F*ck!" Silva stood up in surprise. His eyes widened and he looked at the series of events that followed in complete disbelief.

The moment the Forbidden Army leapt into the sky, they raised the Iron Warrior's bolter and shot directly to shatter the driver's window of a Valkyrie suspended on the outside of the street. Although the tempered glass could block most bullets, As well as direct fire from the laser gun, it was completely unable to block a direct blast at such a close range.

The glass of the driver's window was shattered by a gunshot, and a large stream of blood spurted out from behind the crack. As the driver's window was dyed red with blood, the Valkyrie lost control and spun at high speed, hitting the wall on the side. , and fell directly into the sky after the explosion.

In the light of the explosion, the Forbidden Army jumped directly into the Valkyrie cabin directly opposite him. He fell into the cabin door accurately, along with the crew members who were still in the cabin and the traitor star who did not jump. The Realm Army's eyes widened in shock. They looked at the Forbidden Army that broke in directly and were killed by the coefficient before they even had time to make a cry.

The Imperial Guard in the narrow cabin lowered his body, and he swept the cabin with one shot, directly killing the shocked and helpless traitors in the cabin like chopping melons and vegetables. Their bodies were neatly broken under the sweep of the spear head. , the golden-armored guard only fired one shot, leaving no one alive in the entire cabin.

The Imperial Guard bent down, looked around and quickly discovered the weapons box leaning against the side of the cabin. He stretched out his huge palm to open the box and took a peek at the items stored in it, which were placed in rows inside the weapon box. The rocket launchers must have been used by these traitors to deal with the defenders of the buildings in the hive city's street battles.

The Forbidden Army snorted with satisfaction, then closed the box and grabbed it. Holding it in his huge hand, the boxes were held in his hands like building blocks, but the Forbidden Army remained. I picked up the last box, a box at the bottom with a warning sign indicating danger and explosion.

"Thank you for the express delivery. Goodbye now!" The young and energetic Imperial Guard cheered, then kicked his legs back and jumped out of the cabin. He raised his bolter and shot the last box left. , the box was exploded in an instant, and the explosion tore the entire fighter plane apart from the inside.

The Valkyrie exploded in an instant, and the fuselage spread out in all directions and fell to the surrounding land. The Imperial Guard jumped backwards, backflips from the air, and suddenly fell back to the pedestrian street, and landed exactly where he jumped out. It can be said that, Come and go as you please.

The golden-armored guard flipped backwards and landed on the pedestrian street. He stood up holding the weapon boxes and looked in front of him. The last Thunder Eagle quickly flew over, spraying propelling flames and hovering in front of the guard. , the bomb cannon hanging below was aimed at the Forbidden Army with a roar.

The Emperor's Guardsman held the spear in his backhand. He faced the Thunder Eagle, but suddenly the Thunder Eagle exploded. The gray Thunder Eagle branded with the Iron Warriors' logo exploded into a cloud of sparks in the air. The Imperial Guard watched the bloom. flames, eyes following the black shadow flying past.

That black shadow was also a Thunderhawk. A golden Thunderhawk roared past the outside of the pedestrian street. It had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, after blowing up the Iron Warriors' fighter plane with just a little effort, it flew without slowing down at all. Toward the edge of the skyline.

The golden-armored guard stood up with a slight smile. He thrust the spear into the ground, and the spear tip sank deeply into the marble floor. The golden-armored guard opened his power armor with his backhand. The battle helmet with long tassels and horsehair was tucked under his arm. Under the helmet, a face that was quite young among the Forbidden Army was revealed.

"Thank you!" He waved the battle helmet in his hand and shouted to the Thunder Eagle. His long tassel floated left and right with the dance of the battle helmet. The golden armored guard laughed and put his hands on his hips. Behind him, Silva and Tu Ruth came closer, and all the guards came out of the shops on the street.

Everyone looked at the invincible golden-armored Forbidden Army. The young Forbidden Army soldier also turned his head and smiled, leaving several ammunition boxes in his hand on the ground. After the box fell to the ground, the mouth of the box was shaken open by the impact. , the rocket launcher and accompanying ammunition contained in it rolled out.

Silva stepped on one of the rolling rocket launchers with his foot and looked at the imperial army in front of him with a surprised expression, "This is what you are doing."

"Get the express. It's free to have it delivered to your door. Now the problem is solved, everyone! Get these things and let's go fly some more planes."

The young Imperial Guard laughed and put his spear on his shoulder, and walked towards the side of the pedestrian street. He whined and raised his palm holding the helmet and cheered. He seemed to be in a good mood.

"What should we do now? Commander-in-Chief." Toulouse walked up from Silva, carrying a gun and looking at the Forbidden Soldier with his hands on his hips and a bright smile on his face.

"I like this title, Commander-in-Chief? Ha! Master Trajan also said that I am too young to command a battle? Hahaha! Take them all, let's attack a few more planes and bring them down to Commander Trajan and Ah Patton, listen up!" The Forbidden Army walked towards the end of the street with a smile. Behind him, Silva and Toulouse looked at each other and shrugged with a smile, and then picked up the rocket launcher from the ground.

The surrounding guards all came closer, and the two young soldiers gave them the bazookas in the box. Soon everyone had a bazooka in their hands and followed the "Commander-in-Chief" of the Forbidden Army to the next place. battlefield.

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In the cab of the golden Thunderhawk whizzing by, Bell held the driving joystick and turned it slightly, returning the side plane fuselage of the Thunderhawk that had just put on the battle gear and whizzed past, and soon, with the operation feeling With a few rotations, the flight system quickly returned the flying raptor to its proper position.

With the action of the vector nozzle, everything outside the cockpit window of the fighter jet returned to the normal angle, instead of the strange angle measured from the incline. And as the posture of the fighter jet was corrected, the cockpit door immediately opened to both sides. Love Sunstein climbed in from the cockpit.

"What just happened? I heard gunshots and explosions." The company commander walked into the cab and asked, while Bell on the driver's seat in front of him reached out and quickly clicked between the left and right driver's seats and placed it in the center of the operating platform lock button on electronic display.

With Bell's click, the red artillery icon was immediately locked by the green chain icon, "Nothing, I just found several enemy planes besieging a street on the upper level of the hive city when I was flying. I helped them put the last one down with a little effort. Just destroy the enemy plane."

"But I just seemed to see the appearance of the Forbidden Army. I think that is the "Commander-in-Chief" that Cullen mentioned. This title is probably self-proclaimed. Although it is a bit exaggerated, he seems to be leading the guards to hold the position."

Eisenstein nodded slightly. He walked behind Bell and put one hand on the back of his seat. "It seems that Commander Trajan sent some imperial squads to various places to assist in fighting the guards commanding various places. It’s a smart move.”

"I remember that you were the first to object, didn't you? Company Commander, you objected to the dispersion of the elite imperial troops, but believed that they should be concentrated to protect the palace and the emperor himself." Bell said and sat back in the driver's seat after a series of operations. , he held the operating lever with both hands and drove the Thunder Eagle at high speed over Terra's endless nest city.

Those cities that were once the most majestic and prosperous in all mankind, now only fragments of ruins are left below, billowing darkness rises from them, the sound of gunfire echoes in all corners, and the remaining foundation anti-aircraft firepower is aimed at The sky unleashes powerful firepower.

Bell looked through the driver's window at the red light shining in the distance outside. It was the beam fired by a heavy ground-based turbine cannon. He had to be careful of the orbital weapons that were still firing. Bullets don't have long eyes, and orbital lasers don't. It has eyes, and it won't give you any reaction time. As long as you are hit by accidental damage, you will immediately turn into powder in the beam until you disappear.

"Indeed, but now it seems that that was the most correct decision. If the imperial army had not gone to various places to help the guards, I am afraid that all the nests would have fallen, and we would have been trapped in the palace and waited for death."

Eisenstein said unabashedly that he did not mind admitting his mistakes at all. This was his advantage, just like his genetic father. Although he was stubborn and had no emotional intelligence, he could not say anything without thinking, but as long as he had awareness When they make mistakes, Donne and his sons will admit their mistakes without hesitation and unabashedly, without caring about the damage to the so-called glory.

This is their biggest advantage over other brothers and other legions. They understand the general situation, are humble and know how to admit, and obey better people. This is particularly valuable in Terra now.

"They did help the Guards a lot, as well as the residents of Terra. It's a pity that we couldn't evacuate everyone before the attack started. Too many people died in the Chaos attack, the elderly, children and women, they It shouldn’t be like this.”

"Your compassion is respectable, my brother. This is an exceptionally good quality. You care about others and are willing to help others, even regardless of your own safety. You haven't healed yourself until now, right? Eisenstein said and glanced at the bullet hole on Bell's shoulder, and the latter shook his head slightly.

"The hemostatic agent built into the armor has been automatically injected. Soon the regenerated cells and muscles will squeeze out the bomb fragments. There is nothing to worry about." Bell held the operating lever and fell silent as he spoke. He turned his head slightly and looked at the burning land outside the window, watching silently.

Eisenstein also looked out the cockpit window at the burning city below, "Just say what you want, brother, we are the only ones here, you don't need to be so cautious."

"We are trying to help them, ordinary people, but who will help us? The Chaos offensive will one day break through all the hives, and the fleet in orbit will also be exhausted. After that What should we do next?”

"Have you lost hope? Brother." Eisenstein asked softly, standing behind Bell. The latter was silent for a moment. He looked at the operating lever in his hand and was silent for a while.

"No, I am an Astartes, the Emperor's angel of death. I will not lose hope and despair."

"No, we will also lose hope. Those traitors, whether they are those thousands of years old traitors above and below us now, or those traitors who betrayed the Emperor's duty in the past years, they have all lost hope. So they fell into the embrace of chaos, and they were bewitched by chaos, just because they didn't see the light of hope."

Bell was silent for a moment after hearing this. He held the operating lever and kept his eyes buried in the cab instead of looking at the destroyed city outside the window. Abaddon said he would make Terra burn, and he did. "Where is that light?" Where is the light of hope when the war is raging and the dark clouds are looming? "

"Where is it?" Eisenstein said and raised his head slightly to look at something outside the window. Bell also raised his head and looked in that direction. It was a light, a light that will always shine. No matter how deep the darkness is, that sacred light But it still shines.

Bell looked at the light that illuminated the darkness. Even in the darkest depths of the galaxy, it could still illuminate the light of hope there, the light of hope that hundreds of billions of humans had looked up to for millions of years.

"Come on, brother, we have to hurry up, he is still waiting for us there." Eisenstein said, patting Bell's shoulder gently, and then walked into the cabin.

"We can't keep him waiting too long."

"As you command, Captain."

Bell said, sitting back on the driver's seat and looking up at the burning lighthouse. He took a deep breath, as if the light had dispelled all the haze in his heart. He opened his eyes again, pushed the operating lever with both hands, and the Thunder Eagle Fly towards the towering light of hope.

The star torch that towered above the snow-capped mountains, burning with the emperor's spiritual flames, was still burning under the haze of the war.