Chapter 516 Review Parade
“Welcome the great guardian of the Empire, the agent of the God-Emperor’s will, the punisher of heretics and aliens, the eternally shining Astartes!”
Thunder Eagle! At the same time as they landed, the landing hatch and the springboard opened exactly one after another, and a phalanx of ascetic warriors stepped down the hatch and entered the square along the avenue.
They marched in unison, and each warrior's armor was as shiny as new.
Then the sky roared again and bright yellow thunder eagles roared past.
When they fell with the same precision, the Weeper warriors walked out of the cabin with their heads held high.
The last is the formation of the Ranger Warriors. Their number is small, and only four Thunderhawks can take the field.
The Astral Knights on the previous platform also descended to the square before the first batch of Thunder Eagles appeared and formed a queue - 50 people in total, neither too few nor too many. So suspicious.
As the Phalanx Astartes entered the square, their formation began to expand into double rows on both sides.
This process was seamless. Many teams dispersed, intertwined and merged with each other to form a perfect double-row wall. The rhythm was maintained from beginning to end without disrupting any pace.
Such discipline is breathtaking for all.
Soon, four battle groups marched along the avenue, holding high the honorary flags of their respective battle groups, slowly flowing into the square like a colorful river. At the forefront of the queue were the Astral Knights, followed closely. They were followed by the Ascetics, followed by the other two Chapters, and behind them were the Fast Assault Troops, Land Speeders and Land Raiders.
After that are the ground armor units, including Predators, Vindicators and the newly captured Sikaran. The finale is the Knight Titan.
The crowds on the observation decks on both sides of the broad avenue cheered. Those who were lucky enough to witness the majestic military appearance of the Emperor's Angels threw the flowers and ribbons they had in hand into the air. Many people were so excited that tears filled their eyes.
Although this is probably the day with the most Astartes in the history of Nessen IV, a tension of pride and arrogance fills the air, as warriors from different backgrounds gather together All together, each of these people carefully looked at these Imperial Guardians, trying to identify those who were the most powerful or the bravest.
The haze created by the Chaos Space Marines not long ago began to be gradually dispelled under such a majestic military force, and people regained their past confidence.
The excitement of the crowd was visible to the naked eye, and the cheers were several times higher than before.
"Look! The light of the God Emperor has descended here! The eyes of the God Emperor are watching us!"
At the highest point of each viewing platform, there is a space for the personnel of the state religion. After getting off the special position, against the backdrop of the torch and the eagle emblem, they wore pure white robes and high crowns, while waving their scepters and shouting at the top of their lungs with portable loudspeakers.
After the Astartes from the four battle groups passed by, the auxiliary army array also began to rotate its wings in an orderly manner, forming a horseshoe-shaped formation facing the platform. The two thousand warriors at the beginning followed extremely precise movements The order is in place.
Then they started weapons drills, twirling and dancing with the firearms in their hands while marching forward.
Behind the infantry phalanx is the armored phalanx. The formation of Leman Russ and Malcador heavy tanks slowly passed by, like a strolling giant beast. The surging sound of the engine shook the hearts of those around them. heart.
After the auxiliary military formation gradually faded away, a third phalanx appeared. They were students wearing the uniforms of Soames Noble Academy and survivors of the tragedy.
They range in age from 12-16 years old, and there are a total of one thousand five hundred and sixty people, divided into 20 columns.
Although these teenagers are still childish, they have a kind of maturity beyond their peers. They hold the ceremonial sword on their waist with one hand and hold a torch with the other - this is the tradition of Nathan IV One month after the death of the deceased, their relatives will hold torches to the heights of the mountain to guide their souls.
At the same time, the high-pitched military music also stopped and turned into a brisk ditty, and the cheers of the crowd stopped, leaving only the singing of the teenagers——
Soumsia’s group On the mountain, flowers bloomed X2
The golden sun shone brightly X2
The enemies were repulsed and fled like the wind age!
Your reputation will never be forgotten! Long live the Holy Emperor!
Your fame will never fade
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I sit on the steep hills of Somusya X2
Write down the names of the martyrs in a notebook
Your reputation will never be forgotten!
Long live the Holy Emperor!
Your reputation will never be forgotten!
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In the mountains of Somusya, ammunition has been loaded X2
The golden flag stands in front X2
< br>Strangle the enemy by the throat with glorious victoryX2
Don’t be sad, poor mother
Give my blood for the survival of mankind
Don’t be sad, poor mother
Give my blood for the survival of mankind
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The embrace of the Lord of Mankind is our destination X2
Fight bloody to the end, there is no way to retreat X2
Long live the Holy Emperor!
Your reputation will never be forgotten!
Long live the Holy Emperor!
Your reputation will never be forgotten!
The singing of the teenagers aroused great resonance among people. Although they did not even know who the creator was, they gradually started singing along, and it gradually developed into a chorus of hundreds of thousands of people.
On the main stand, the Planet Governor noticed that Soshiyang, who was staring at the team intently, was also humming softly along with the crowd, and his tune was more accurate than anyone else.
The Governor of the Planet knows very well that this song was written by Soshyan himself!
Both for those who sacrificed their lives, and for the school that ultimately led him to the path of the Astartes.
This song called "March of Soames" also became the new school song of Soames Noble Academy and will continue to be sung for hundreds and thousands of years to come.
But looking at those young men, Suoshiyang felt not only proud, but also a little reluctant.
Because most of them will undergo cruel selection in the near future and face the most severe and critical challenge in their lives.
Originally Soshyan did not plan to do it so soon, but due to the huge losses of the battle group, they urgently needed to replenish new blood, so they could only advance the selection of new recruits.
However, after this selection, Soames Noble Academy will no longer be able to provide new recruits to the Astral Knights for a long time, so Soshyan must find another way.
Amidst thousands of thoughts, the celebration ceremony has also entered another key step.
As the review phalanx left and arrived, hundreds of cars began to slowly drive in. Each of them carried a metal Sky Eagle emblem, and each Sky Eagle emblem had a body bound by chains. The remains of the traitors were even wearing broken power armor.
Even some guys are still wearing their former battle flags.
Nothing shows the true nature of the winner better than displaying the corpse of the loser, and the crowd once again burst into earth-shattering cheers!
This song comes from a Roman ballad, you can search it on Baidu (#^.^#)
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