boom--
Just when the fortress was in chaos, there was a sudden loud noise, and the door of the fortress was blown open, followed by the roar of the engine. A Taurus armored vehicle flew directly in. Standing on the roof was a machine with half of its body covered with mechanical jams. A tough guy from Catachan, he waved his Catachan combat knife and held an oversized shotgun high while shouting curses.
"In the name of the eighteen levels of fucking hell, what are you waiting for? Waiting for the emperor to give you an order in person? When I told you to occupy this broken wall, what I meant was that you go and occupy that damn wall right away. The broken wall, instead of standing there and staring at it! I don’t care if there are fifty or fifty thousand heretics on it, the order we received is that we must conquer it first! Even if we have to go up and strangle them one by one. Same thing! Damn it... spray the heavy flamethrower at that and drive out those idiots! Damn that idiot next to you! Not this one! Ah, that's right, give it to me Hurry up with a few grenades. Let me teach you everything. Did you see? I told you not to defecate anywhere on the battlefield! That one over there! You! That’s you! If you do this again, I’ll chop you into pieces. !”
Following his curse, the soldiers of Catachan II Regiment howled and poured in from the gate.
The man who commanded in a unique way was none other than the leader of Catachan's second regiment, 'Iron Hand' Stark.
If there is really a legend among the people of Catachan, then there is no way to avoid this person. He started as a basic soldier and accomplished in the shortest time what most soldiers could not accomplish in several lifetimes. The time when he lost half of his body was when he was chasing a group of Eldar pirates. He was ambushed by a terrifying primitive beast, and his right arm and most of his right chest were bitten off in one bite.
But Stark refused to succumb to the pain. It is said that he did not even scream when he was bitten, but silently bit the terrible beast to death, and did not stop fighting. He simply bandaged it and continued to move forward. The Eldar took the lead in artillery fire, waving his one-arm and throwing grenades wildly as he ran, while his comrades were stunned by the sight.
It wasn't until after the Eldar were wiped out that Stark's team sent him to the hospital and cured the ruthless man.
However, some people are skeptical of this boast, but in any case, Colonel Stark did lose part of his body after a fierce battle and replaced it with a large number of bionic devices to enhance some functions, hence the name Iron Hand.
Under his leadership, the 2nd Catachan Regiment became a star unit that even the dull Ministry of Military Affairs bureaucrats had to take seriously, and became famous throughout the Astra Militarum system.
This expedition to Badab was also because the regiment happened to be passing by after completing an operation against the greenskins and was preparing to return, so it was conveniently thrown here again by the Ministry of Military Affairs.
But for Stark, this is great news. They are tired of fighting green skins. The Chaos Space Marines who are more powerful than green skins are obviously more challenging, so they are very active in the transfer. It can be said that He rushed to the war zone quickly.
Under the fierce attack of the Catachan 2nd Regiment, the fortress almost fell after holding on for less than ten minutes. However, the Red Pirates had received the warning. They obviously did not intend to let the imperial army break through what they thought was a strong defense line so easily, so they The fastest firefighting teams on hand were dispatched.
"What's going on?"
A shriek that resembled a howl made Stark look up, and he saw something piercing the filthy steel dome of the hive.
Those things had wings, as if a fighter plane had been transformed into a blasphemous image of a flying dragon, with its red body burning with hellfire, and its reptile-like mouth bursting with flames.
Stark, who is well-informed, has seen this thing before, and it once left a deep impression on him. An entire team of demons under his command were caught in the air by this thing before they even landed on the Valkyrie. The last ones were The tough guys all died in the air in agony. According to the confessions of the prisoners they captured after the war, this thing was called a hell flying dragon.
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"Dragon! The fucking bullshit Chaos Dragon is coming! Move away, you stupid pigs!"
When he roared, the three hell flying dragons were already swooping down from an altitude of 10,000 meters at an extremely fast speed. The leader opened his mouth and spit out a long stream of blue flames at an extremely long distance—— This vicious fire, called the Twisting Fire, ignites body and soul as it rains upon its prey.
Several Catachan soldiers who were unable to dodge were caught in the flames, immediately let out horrifying screams, and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hold!"
Seeing the flames sweeping towards him, Stark cursed and jumped out of the car decisively, and then his temporary car exploded into pieces with a bang.
But the angry Catachans were not intimidated. They fired at the enemies in the sky with various weapons and roared.
The other two hell flying dragons also opened their mouths widely. The tortured soul screams of the machine's former pilot echoed in everyone's ears, and then a corrupted autocannon protruded from their belly, followed by a large stream of warp-tainted munitions. On the roof of the fortress building and on the ground, the people who were swept away were beaten directly into blood mist. The scene was very tragic.
"Fuck you!"
Using heavy weapons, the Catachan demon team came to a high place and pointed their weapons at the Hell Wyvern, hitting its body and wings with explosive bombs. The anger and pain intensified the roaring screams. They flew over everyone's heads, and again Turning around, they formed a cross path and fired again, setting off waves of explosive air in the fortress.
"His grandma's disgusting piece of shit!"
Stark crawled out of the smoking ruins. Although there were some scratches on his body, there was so little of his body left that any feeling was rare. However, his vision was still blurred, and the optical connection worked hard to stabilize again. Come down.
His mechanical limbs followed his brain's instructions after a moment and allowed him to stand up again.
Then he saw the Hell Dragon that was still raging, and suddenly saw an automatic cannon on the wall.
"Huck! Marble! Come with me!"
Upon hearing his words, the two Catachan veterans who were still shooting into the sky immediately put down their firearms and followed their leader to rush to the wall amid flames and explosions.
"**it!"
Putting his hands on the assault gun, Stark, with the help of two veterans, directly pulled the automatic cannon off the gun mount. Then Huck and Mabo took up the left and right sides of the gun mount, directly using their arms. Lift this big thing up.
"Left! Left! Damn it, Huck, are you a roadie? Left!"
Finally, the fire-breathing hell flying dragon entered the scope, and it seemed to have noticed the automatic cannon aimed at it, and opened its flaming mouth.
