The whirlpool of fate stirred and rolled in the crimson flames as if it was burning, and finally turned into the laughter of the gods. In the end, whether it was the civilians born in the hive city, the officers and soldiers of Zhongsi Academy, or the people in the Catachan Forest, Demons and even the sons of Baal gathered here.
But the core of the storm remains unchanged. Amid the waves of battle, the brave Imperial Hammers gather together to face an enemy that mortals cannot resist.
In the face of the most terrifying destructive power, not even the Astartes monks can reverse the situation. Every weapon of the giant Mao Ge mecha is spitting flames. He is like a god descending. Just one behemoth can destroy many places in the universe. A low-level civilization that has not yet understood the true darkness. (not titanium)
It is also fatal to the Human Empire Astra Militarum troops who lack anti-armor and armored forces. When One-Eye overcomes all the difficulties he encounters and raises his anger to become the most terrifying boss in the entire Dark Galaxy, things are out of control. .
The waaagh position protects the core of the ancient giant machine. The dazzling beam cannot break through the slightest energy shield. The Astra Militarum has nothing to do except...
Let people break through their stance and paralyze the mecha, but how is this possible?
At this moment Catachan asked, why is it impossible?
Looking out from the darkest and most humid place in the hive, the Catachans who were born to die huddled in the tunnels, waiting for the monster to walk step by step to their trap, just like they were waiting for his old enemy, the Catachan demon. .
Lieutenant Colonel Avada looked at the huge machine body. Even though it was as huge as a mountain, it also had shortcomings. He saw that it was an unprotected bottom heat dissipation hole, and the dark pipes were winding and full of terrible things. The heat seemed to be the heat dissipation device of some weapon, and the entrance looked just big enough for a person to pass through.
If a melt bomb can destroy that place, the green-skinned machine that cannot dissipate heat will be paralyzed. The larger the body, the greater the heat and heat dissipation requirements. Neither machinery nor organisms can escape this matter, even if they are green-skinned machines. war machine.
But there is no doubt that the location to activate the melt bomb can only be very deep inside the mecha, so that the heat dissipation holes will be completely blocked...
The green-skinned machine will not collapse due to overheating. At most, it will malfunction and lose the weapon that needs to dissipate heat.
This is a crazy plan. If One Eye uses the weapon in his hand while the Avatar is infiltrating, the huge heat will turn the Lieutenant Colonel into charcoal, but so what?
He's going to overload this terrible thing with everything he has!
He picked up the melta bomb, the small heat emitter gleaming in his hands. He got out of the damp and short place and charged at the orc mecha with all his strength.
Countless Catachans who were not Catachan behind them picked up firearms, weapons, and carapace armor, and frantically attacked those who blocked their leader. Under the bombardment of beam carbines and melt guns, the orcs were caught off guard.
The Lieutenant Colonel is great, unique, and maverick. His honor and will are the things the Emperor loves most. Everything he learned on Catachan, that bad planet, turned into a sharp blade inserted into the orcs' chest. Neck.
When the Astra Militarum vaguely saw the Lieutenant Colonel's actions, Alan Bair was stunned, and the staff opened their mouths. They had the strongest feelings for the Lieutenant Colonel and had known each other for a long time. They had made plans together and were merciless to the aliens. , take a group photo, take a group photo, they are proud of Lieutenant Colonel Avada, but do not want him to die here.
"No, Avada!"
"No! Lieutenant Colonel!"
The two people shouted at the same time, but the sound could not be conveyed to the lieutenant colonel through the battlefield. Maybe, even if the lieutenant colonel heard it, he would not stop...
The macho man of Catachan saw his comrades in arms, the brave men from his hometown. They showed their red ribbons and long-bladed knives to the lieutenant colonel. Now they will meet in front of the God-Emperor...
When he looked into the dark, hideous vent, what he was witnessing was not some dark, hideous machine, but his daughter standing there, saluting him.
"For the Empire! Katachan will be glorious forever!"
He rushed towards his prey like a dark cheetah. Even if the difference in their stature could be described as mountains and insects, the Catachan would not stop.
Maybe he can't see victory, maybe he won't take One-Eye's life, maybe he's not a good leader, but today is his story, this moment is his story.
The stars fell from the sky, and in the sky of the hive city that was broken by the war, like the emperor shedding tears, the loyal people leaned into the dark and hot coffin, crawled continuously, as if returning to their mother's body, and then activated the bomb, the orc machine The cannon roared, and huge amounts of heat gathered in the heat dissipation holes and erupted, triggering the energy of the hot melt.
The hot, sizzling sound echoed in the hive. It was the last cry of the brave man. The heat sink turned into a twisted mass of molten metal, and the Lieutenant Colonel was melted into it forever.
One-eye quickly saw the problem at the console, but compared to the console, One-eye's body, which was spiritually linked to the orc mecha, could feel the pain more.
His heart almost burned, and he clutched his chest in the cockpit. Even the greenskins could not bear the pain. It was a huge wound caused by the emperor's loyal son with his own life.
"Ah!" He curled up, but his weapon still fired. The heat in his chest was getting bigger and bigger. The entire orc machine suddenly ejected huge amounts of heat. Countless farts were scorched in the gaps in the armor, and the power core buzzed. , Duyan feels that he is very likely to die at this moment!
He used all his strength to turn off the firing of the cannon, and the huge orc body also turned into a terrifying bright red coating due to overheating. It was the bright red color of the slightly melted armor layer, like a dying candle in the wind.
The huge Brother Mao machine lowered its head on the spot, no longer moving in a humane manner, and the flow of dark green energy surrounding the body was completely stagnant.
"Oh God Emperor!" A trace of "sweat" flowed from the eyes of the distant staff officer. He would not cry, he would just pray softly to his friend.
Lieutenant Alan Bair held down his relic pistol, pulled the trigger, and angrily killed all the approaching greenskins, but he knew that he could not change what was destined to happen.
"Bastard alien..."
He thought back to his experiences, his first march in the forest, the cans he tasted for the Lieutenant Colonel, killing the greenskins, being recognized by Catachan...
But he can't miss the opportunity, he must not miss the opportunity!
Even if there are not enough weapons, lack of personnel, and a large number of enemies are sweeping in, he must find a way to defeat the green-skinned orcs.
He raised the relic pistol. That was the only chance. Now that the orc's energy shield was finally paralyzed due to overheating, he could hit from outside the range. The only chance.
Of the three relic pellets, one has been lost to the breach, and there are two more to be used to end the war.
He raised his gun and took aim, just like he had done countless times. Countless orcs saw his actions and swept over him like a tide of madness. The soldiers in the fourth row shouted.
“Boss John, we’re out of ammunition!”
"The energy battery is used up!"
"Nano fission bombs cleared!"
"The Chimera's heavy explosive shells have also been used up!"
John cursed. "A bunch of losers!" He fired wildly again, killing several orc bosses with the terrifying penetration of the explosive weapon.
But he was about the same. When the last set of explosive ammunition was used up, the fourth row had no long-range capabilities at all...
"Fix the bayonet! Also use the power sword in the relic. Don't let the orcs interfere with shooting!"
The server roared, the terrifying destructive stance was activated, everyone in the fourth row, bayonets on!
In the presence of the God-Emperor, chain swords, monomolecular bayonets, blood, and even fragile human fists are all about to hit the green skin on the face, but with mortal flesh, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot kill so many green skins.
The soldiers in the fourth row died like straw in an instant, 30 people, 25 people, 20 people, 10 people...
For just a moment, only ten people with the best weapons were still standing on the battlefield. Without the weapons and heavy firepower of the Dark Ages, their vulnerability was fully exposed.
Pray, if their sacrifices can be exchanged for the defeat of the greenskins, it is not unworthy, but John is never satisfied. He wants to become a noble. He wants to be famous all over the world, rather than die under the machete of the greenskins.
The unpleasant damn smell surrounded the tip of his nose, and his fingers could no longer press the trigger of the chain sword. His heart was beating extremely fast, and his arms were shaking constantly.
He looked at the girl sergeant next to him. He didn't expect that such a beauty would accompany him in the end. It's a pity that he already had his heart set on belonging.
He looked at the photo in his arms. The blond girl was waiting in the cold nest. Unfortunately, his sacrifice could only bring her safety. At the end, he looked at the boss who was aiming at the cockpit of the orc mecha.
John made a gesture, which was sign language, meaning "I will wait and see".
After a long breath, he was no longer a trickster or a hive dweller, just a warrior of the Astra Militarum, sawing through the flesh of the orcs with his chainsword, even though he had no strength left.
What's supporting him? Maybe because he won't be satisfied and wants to live...
Suddenly the thunderous war cry overwhelmed the orcs' waaaagh, and the chimera's roaring engine and the sound of explosive bombs overwhelmed the orcs' hacking and slashing. Is this true? I couldn't believe it, but there was no doubt that the war cry was.
"For the Emperor!"
The staff officer stood on the Chimera, holding up the power sword brought from the ruins, cutting off the bodies of the orcs, the flamethrower burning behind, people who believe in the Emperor, the Astra Militarum, the 3rd Skadi Infantry Regiment, all members ,gather!
There were only five thousand people in total, and there were so many wounds that they were deadly, but the bloodshed and fighting spirit that broke out put those greenskins to shame. The crazy people surrounded the fourth row with all their strength.
At this moment, the hydrogen bomb is launched, the small projectile, the violent explosion, the spark, and the heresy is ignited!
Roaring, explosions, and splashing garbage, One Eye felt that his heart was hit hard again, and this time, he saw the sun...
It was the light shed by the cracked zenith in the lower levels of the hive, shining in front of the orcs whose bodies and brains were connected by countless tubes. They were now so skinny and tortured by madness and driving mechas that they looked weak and small.
He is like a person with a crown of thorns, hanging in the core of the body, with his head opened and half of his body hanging in the air. He was once liquidated by a powerful force. The torture of several consciousnesses made him unable to maintain the secretion of hormones in his body and his muscles. Shrinking like an old man.
Nowadays, human beings peel off their seemingly powerful appearance, revealing the fragile image inside.
The orcs were amazed and couldn't believe that their boss had turned out like this. This was also the reason why One Eye chose the orc mecha. He felt that he was dead, and only by wrapping himself could he attract a bigger waaaagh.
But he will not feel ashamed, he is still strong, the shield is reactivated by him, the Ork mecha roars again, even if he is so seriously injured by the Astra Militarum, he can still move.
He is the existence chosen by Brother Mao, and he can crush the remaining shrimp to death with one kick!
Alan Bair held the gun tightly. He was not sure why the God-Emperor did not appear. Even his shots could not kill the demon, so who could?
The Astra Militarum will be finished, Karu City will no longer exist, and the entire sub-sector and even one-third of the Ultra Sector will become a greenskin paradise.
Look at today, look at now, look carefully, look carefully, sacrifice and bravery have turned into the most ridiculous things, the war will fail, look at this world, look at this world, the gods are laughing evilly, it cannot be changed...
It's a miracle to still be alive now. Everything is settled and there is no hope anymore.
But there are some people who are fearless and only believe that they can reverse their fate.
He does not need to be famous for centuries, nor does he need to be rich. He will become the core of the reversal. He is the Blood Angel, the son of Baal, the son of Sanguinius, and the Brother Astartes.
As always, he charged forward and was closest to the orcs. He was Alan Bair's secret weapon. Even those who released him almost forgot his existence. He was filled with anger and fate kept roaring. He asked Horu Charge!
He saw the loyal mortals using the most honorable artillery fire to open the heart of the huge Horus. He was crazy. He climbed up the solid power armor crazily. His thick arms climbed through the gaps in the armor and passed through countless artillery fires. He wants to win this battle.
The Space Marine sergeant used astonishing physical strength to drag the horrific wound on his chest, embedded the chain sword into the gap of the Ork mecha, climbed up with his fingers, upward, upward, ignoring the Ork's shooting, passed through the stand shield, and used his own weapon to Go to One Eye.
One-Eye has never seen this warrior before. He doesn't know him, but he can only be afraid of him. That breath of death, that terrifying atmosphere, who on earth released such a beast, will end his fate? !
One Eye shouted. "Impossible, I am, I am Brother Mao!"
A moment later, the power sword was inserted into the heart of "Horus" and into the chest of One-Eye. It buzzed and blood and flesh spilled out. The huge Brother Mao body collapsed, and the emperor's warrior also completely closed his eyes due to the injury. eye.
The Astra Militarum were stunned, but all mortals had only one comment about him.
Live up to the name of Sanguinius!
The orks flee, the bosses fight each other, the firepower of the Astra Militarum and PDF tear apart the remaining monsters, the enemy flees, and they will triumph.
In the place where the gods were that no one could see, the silver stars slowly fell, and the huge yellow orc phantom roared, and then collapsed in front of him.
But "Sun" cannot enjoy such a victory for too long. He also has many chess games with the Chaos Gods, Spirit Gods, Zerg Consciousness, Star Gods, etc., but in these long thousands of years, he no longer wants to play. …
