Boom——
Suddenly, a bullet bounced off Zod's shoulder armor, and the warning icon of his automatic sensor flashed on his retina in time. He immediately aimed his plasma pistol at the wanton shooter and fired an arrow. In revenge, this shot hit the Chaos Cultist in the chest, wiping out his entire upper body.
"Is it true that heretics will never die?"
"Just use the bolt bombs, save the plasma energy to deal with the Chaos Space Marines."
Oscar's voice was mixed with the sound of the bolter. Zod yelled, picked up the heavy bolter on the side and started firing.
As the enemy gets closer, some Chaos heretics wearing tactical carapace have appeared. They are elite. They mostly use captured and collected weapons of the Astra Militarum, and there are even some renegade Astra Militarum.
"superior!"
Farzad was not a character who would stand still. When he gave the order, Oscar and others rushed out of their bunker like rockets with the roar of their jump packs.
They fell from the head of the nearest heretic, and each one chopped down his opponent the moment he landed. Farzad himself found his next target without stopping the slaughter in his hands, ignoring those who were blocked by his armor. The Chaos Cultists' swords and clubs quickly rushed towards a cult leader and chopped the opponent into two pieces from head to toe in just one move.
This is the style of the Third Company. Even if they are defending, they must take the initiative and cause damage to the enemy's personnel and morale before the enemy actually contacts the defense line.
After destroying the enemy's first forward wave, the Space Marines quickly retreated back to the defense line, allowing the Skitarii to continue suppressing them from a distance.
However, this time the enemy did not retreat, but instead came forward in greater numbers, and a large number of well-equipped Tyrant Legionnaires began to appear among them. At the same time, artillery fire began to fall on the firing queue of the Skitarii, and some armored vehicles and tanks could be vaguely seen. Behind the swarming Chaos soldiers.
It was obvious that the enemy was going to raise their stakes, so Farzad ordered a second countercharge.
With the help of improved jetpacks, the Astral Knights once again take to the skies.
"Fire! Fire quickly!"
Although the training and equipment are much better than ordinary mortal servants, many tyrant soldiers have no time to pull the trigger before the star warriors fall on them. The silver-gray armor gleams in the bright light of the explosion, and the white The twin swords flickered on their pauldrons, the chainswords sawed and howled through the Chaos Cultists, and bolt pistols flashed with flames.
Although they were vulnerable, the thugs still rushed towards the soldiers of the third company, hitting the sacred armor with any weapons on hand, and there were even madmen with explosives strapped to their bodies.
boom--
A loud bang exploded on Oscar's right side, instantly destroying all life dozens of meters around. Oscar turned his head and saw one of the team members falling. Sparks continued to burst out from his cracked armor. Just now, a suicidal madman was hiding. A bomb was detonated in the crowd, which may have contained some high-power special bomb. Even the power armor could not fully withstand the huge impact.
"Nelson is in trouble."
While giving the signal, Oscar moved closer to his comrades and continued to use his weapons to defeat the approaching enemies.
"Are you okay?"
“It’s not just”
Oscar glanced at it and saw that Nelson's armor was severely damaged, especially on the abdomen and hip joints. Large pieces of armor were broken, and blood was constantly leaking out.
"Pharmacist, Nelson needs assistance."
Soon, the company pharmacist in white armor also rushed over. While dealing with the emergency, he dragged Nelson to the defense line.
"Rapid fire, saturation mode."
At this time, the Skitarii and the combat robots also increased their firepower to the limit, weaving a gorgeous web of death on the battlefield and tearing a big hole into the concentrated area of Chaos Cultists.
Laser cannons carved semi-circular trenches on the broken ground, swarming rockets exploded into clouds of fire, sweeping across the battlefield and swallowing countless Chaos Cultists, heavy bolters pricked a trail of blood in the crowd, and The heavy ion gun seems to drip out a large ball of liquid fire, melting anything it touches like a stream of water.
Mixed noises came one after another, the sounds of large explosions and the roars of various voices mixed with the wails of the dead and the hissing of burning flesh.
Farzad's automatic sensing equipment filters out the noise so that the communication channel remains clear.
"Every team reports the situation."
"One person was slightly injured."
"One person was slightly injured."
"No casualties."
Each Space Marine kept aiming at each Chaos Cultist, blasting their bodies one at a time with shrieking bullets. Now their formation no longer existed at all, and the battlefield was filled with spinning and burning objects. The fragments of humanity caused the same amount of panic and hatred. The Chaos Cultists did not retreat, but their offensive became sluggish.
"Destroy them!"
Realizing that the enemy's morale was depleted, Farzad immediately launched a final attack. By this time, they had already rushed out of the defense line for more than 500 meters.
As the Space Marines cut their way through the panicking Chaos Cultists, a handful of the heretics fled. Others continued to fight blindly. They continued to resist, but the Space Marines felt nothing but disgust for their enemies. sleep, and chop them down like a storm over reeds.
Farzad's double axes were like two efficient harvesters, cutting down more than three digits of enemies. They swung them as if they were riding lightning, and chopped off the head of a heretic with every blow.
The Space Marines stride across the burning, bloodstained battlefield, killing anything that remains alive until nothing remains but the dead.
But in fact, the enemy did not collapse, but became more numerous.
They poured through the gaps in the passages from all directions, carrying the stench of blood and crazy noise, like a sheet of blood flowing across the battlefield. Among them were many giants wrapped tightly in human skin cloaks, who looked like some kind of giants. A mutant, possibly a mutated Ogryn.
A small number of vehicles also began to follow, and the Space Marines were immediately surrounded by enemy groups. Farzad realized that they had rushed too far.
"Fall back!"
Under his order, the soldiers of the third company lit their backpacks and immediately jumped into the air in an attempt to return to the defense line.
Suddenly, dense bullets swept into the sky, and several soldiers were shot immediately. They fell from the sky dragging thick smoke and were immediately overwhelmed by the surging enemy group.
"The enemy Chaos Space Marines appear!"
It was only then that Farzad noticed that the mutants were actually Space Marines in disguise. They quickly took off their disguises, held bolt guns and started shooting with laughter. They were wearing crimson power armor and brass serrated battle ax marks. Highlight their identity.
Skulltaker Warband!
(End of chapter)
