Chapter 974 The restless Chaos Lord
“Explode!”
The moment the plasma grenade attached to the demon engine, Li Lin raised his fist and roared.
The next second, accompanied by dazzling bright light, the expanding plasma tore apart demonic metal like a living thing, and continued to penetrate deeper, rotate and stir, pulling out as much as possible from the body of the demonic engine. What a hot liquid.
The demon engine roared, the body weighing more than ten tons slumped down, and the foul-smelling hot magma burst out of the body.
Li Lin rushed forward, moved his sword blade, and cut open the hard armor shell. Then he quickly left the battle, changed his posture, and fell to one side with all his strength, avoiding the dying blow of the demon engine.
Then, it stopped moving. The metal on its body quickly decayed and petrified, and the hot liquid quickly cooled and turned into sand and dust.
In just a few minutes, the demon engine that had been so arrogant just now turned into a pile of gravel.
"What is going on?"
Colonel Acat, who rushed to the front line, was stunned. He had expected many ways to destroy the demon engine, but he did not expect that it would end up like this.
It was the Space Marines who destroyed it.
And not just the demon engines, a large number of cultists and black legionnaires also disappeared without a trace under the bombardment of eleven consecutive bullets.
He recognized the symbols of these Space Marines. They were the Star Knights who commanded this battle. Although their painting was slightly different from what he remembered, the Space Marines themselves had their own organization. Colonel Acat was not surprised.
Suddenly, a Land Speeder slowed down slightly and stopped next to Colonel Acat.
Then, an arm stretched out from the passenger seat.
"Hello, I am Talos, the captain of the Astral Knights. Are you the commander of this Cadian force."
Colonel Acat looked at the other party because he couldn't see his face through the helmet. , but the other party’s tone was very relaxed.
Relaxed as if you were not on a battlefield.
"Yes, yes, sir, I am Colonel Akat of the 99th Kadian Regiment."
"Hello, Colonel, I am here under the orders of Commander Soshyan. Come to support you and change the mission of this battle.”
"Change the mission?"
Colonel Acat frowned, but no one told him this in advance.
"Yes, temporary change, but before saying this, order your people to do the rest of the things."
Taros pointed to the still very fierce battlefield, very He expressed his meaning directly.
We’ll talk about everything after the war.
"Understood, everyone, hurry up and attack immediately, don't let a heretic escape!"
Soon, groups of Cardians and Kriegs overwhelmed the blockade arranged by the Black Legion. Although there are still a certain number of heretics stubbornly resisting in this position, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the overall situation has been decided.
"Is this the Krieg? It's exactly like what's recorded in the record. He wears a gas mask at all times."
The Eleventh Company began to assemble under Talos's order. Li Lin stood in front of a trench, looking at a corpse on the ground.
A Krieg soldier was shot twice in the chest and his left leg was broken. He was lying on the ground like a broken doll.
Out of curiosity, Li Lin bent down and reached out to take off the other person's gas mask, when a voice suddenly sounded.
"Li Lin, say goodbye."
But Li Lin had already taken off his gas mask, revealing a pale, young face full of sweat, and his open eyes were dim. With the fear of death.
The Space Marine then snorted, threw the mask aside, and straightened up.
To be honest, he was a little disappointed, because the famous Kriegs were just like that - ordinary.
At this time Bahram came over, picked up the mask, and put it back on the soldier's face.
“We should give these brave warriors some respect.”
“If it weren’t for us, they would have been torn apart by the demon engine. Respect is for the strong, and we can give it to them. There is only a hint of mercy."
"Your idea is too extreme. They are not weak. If it weren't for them, we wouldn't be able to deal with so many heretics."
"Humph, isn't this where their value lies."
At this time, Sablin also came over.
"What are you arguing about? The battle is not over yet."
After the two found Talos, the first words the prophet said surprised them.
“We are not going to Fortress 7.”
"Then where are we going?"
Bahram asked subconsciously. The prophet glanced at him, and then said lazily.
“Go and cut off some stupid pig’s escape route.”
“I just hope Li Lin can respect the dead more, especially the warriors who died in battle.”
Li Lin shook his head helplessly.
"Bahram, you really should become a priest. Forget it, alas. I'm going to cut some heretic faces."
Bahram looked at Li Lin's back and sighed helplessly, Sablin Then he patted his shoulder.
"Li Lin is just being duplicitous. He actually respects you."
"I'm worried about his condition."
"Stop talking about this, the company commander has New mission conveyed.”
Just when the Black Legion's blocking force was completely defeated, in a town twenty kilometers away from Fortress No. 7, a brutal soul was also thinking.
This town was originally a settlement of farmers and herdsmen, but now it is surrounded by filth, or it is consuming the town.
The elegant architectural pattern stretches on the dusty green hills blown by the wind. This town built with gray-brown ramparts seems to have emerged from the ground. It is difficult to find anything on the surface with the naked eye. Tool nicks or signs of shaping.
Natural vegetation grows among the mandala of delicate streets and paths, and even the atrocities of filth rooted deep in the heart of the town have not eclipsed its architectural art, at least not yet. .
Despite the craters in the buildings, the smoke billowing from the streets, the bodies strewn on the ground, despite the invisible changes that are withering the vegetation and silencing the songs of the insects - this place still retains it Fragmented beauty, for now.
Dark clouds made the sky dark and cool as Erquessus stood on the projecting parapet of the rampart.
The Chaos Lord's eyes narrowed behind his visor, as if he were trying to see through the curves of the planet itself.
"Those guys are all as cowardly as mice. With the power we have at hand, we can kill all the false emperor's lackeys on this planet long ago. We are just looking for stability, sitting here and waiting to die."
Vajdi Paez, his lieutenant from the days of the Great Crusade of Urquisos, knew better than to answer.
He stood behind the Chaos Lord without saying a word.
"Not even the whimpering puppies of the False Emperor would look like this, not even the dirty orcs, but those timid things are simply an insult, and being troubled by them - ah! This is really A torture to my pride.”
Equisos’ hand squeezed the handle of the battle ax, and the demon-shaped head at the end of the handle hissed, cursed, and yelled to express its displeasure.
(End of this chapter)