Chapter 1748 Reinforcements in the Fire
The fire dragons followed the Chapter Leader towards Hell, using melee weapons to crush the heads of the demons that were closer, while using melta and explosive bombs to crush the heads of the demons that were farther away. That part.
"Destroy them! Burn them all!"
With a hammer, he smashed a demon's head into the chest, and Tu'shan, who completed the sixth kill, let out an earth-shattering roar. .
Then they encountered enemies other than demons.
Between the pillars of fire stood an altar, its sides rising high above the head. Surrounded by piles of gilded statues, what was once a seated statue of the emperor carved from ivory and jade, now has its upper half shattered and dozens of corpses piled on top, forming a maze of slaughtered flesh. Stacked thrones.
Sitting on the throne is a Chaos Space Marine with a bull's head. His animalistic head has huge upward horns, covered with golden decorations, and his head is covered with black hair like steel needles. , his huge eyes were as red as blood, his nostrils spurted hot air between his breaths, and his large mouth that occasionally opened was full of fangs, and he was wearing a set of pieced-together Terminator armor, with red paint engraved with Many profane images.
"Ha, they are the black grandsons of Salamander."
The voice of this Chaos Space Marine was very penetrating, even to the point of being creepy. It stretched out its hands, He reached to the side of the throne and picked up a gem-encrusted scimitar and a magic sword engraved with evil charms that were stuck on the corpse.
“Have you forgotten how your last Chapter Master died?”
Tu'shan roared, raised his warhammer high, and directly smashed a demon that slipped by his feet into mud that stuck to the gravel.
Then he looked at the Chaos Champion, his war hammer pointed at him.
"This time we are here for revenge, and we vow to kill you bastards."
In response, the Chaos Champion stood up from its carrion throne and shook slightly. The human skin cloak behind him, with two weapons in his hands.
"Heishun of Nocturne Star, I hope your hammer is harder than your mouth."
The invitation to challenge has been sent out. Both sides said nothing and rushed towards each other. At the same time, a large number of Chaos Space Marines also rushed out from the surrounding flames and fought with the warriors of the Fire Dragon Company. However, there were many people. Before engaging the enemy, they were wiped out by the vehicle following the Fire Dragon Company.
The Fire Dragon Company is not alone. The Astra Militarum is covering them. Most of them are troops from Krieg. Their thick coats and closed masks can help them withstand part of the flames and high temperatures.
They marched silently, advancing the front in an orderly manner. Leman Russ rumbled down the burning buildings, and whether they were demons or others, they were all crushed under the tracks.
The Red Corsair Space Marines soon found themselves under siege.
“Your previous news said that the rescue team is coming.”
"I told you."
The Commissar let out a sigh of relief. Like all of them, he was too damn tired to care about anything except grunting with a gray face.
“But there is no new information from the rear now, and I am not sure if the command headquarters still exists.”
Tab Morris looked around him. Their new position was an old small The church, with its entrance blocked by piles of rubble and broken woodwork, had groups of Iron Guards sitting on piles of stones, holding guns, some drinking from nearly empty kettles, others staring blankly floor.
After fighting for thirty hours continuously, everyone's physical fitness was pushed to the limit. Etiquette and rules had become less critical at this time.
"The enemy will attack soon."
Tabo Morris slid down from the stool, and then said to the remaining more than a thousand Iron Guards:
"Today the empire is watching me It’s a good time to wait, at least I chose a good tomb for us.”
He said, looking up and saw a huge stone Aquila hanging on a broken arch. Corroded chains hung.
Suddenly, he heard something moving outside, so he grabbed the sword stuck on the wooden table nearby. "Prepare to fight."
The soldiers, who were still a little sluggish just now, immediately jumped up from the ground under the influence of instinct, then picked up their laser guns and returned to their respective posts.
Tabor Morris walked to one side of the window and looked out through the gap.
“This is——”
He did not see the overwhelming enemy as he imagined. Instead, he saw the light of fire.
A Chaos Space Marine stumbled out from the corner of the street. His whole body was on fire. The heretic let out a piercing scream and took off his helmet. He tried to beat the flames on his body but it had no effect. Finally, after running for more than a hundred meters, he fell with a bang.
Subsequently, with a roar, three familiar but unfamiliar flying vehicles passed by in a formation, and then dropped bombs around them.
When the bombs exploded, they set off soaring flames. Even from a few hundred meters away, Thabo Morris could feel the heat wave hitting his face.
"It seems that reinforcements are coming."
The energy was injected back into his body in an instant, and he turned around and yelled at the remaining soldiers.
"The Emperor's blessing! Reinforcements are coming! Let us teach those damn heretics a lesson!"
As he spoke, he directed people to open the door, and then the Mordians poured out of the church. At this time, the figure The Fire Dragon Company led by Sugi was fighting against the Heretic Space Marines of the Red Corsairs. With the help of intensive bombardment from a large number of vehicles, they drove the enemy from the building.
The Fire Dragon Terminator is even more unstoppable. The molten weapons in its hands incinerate all the Space Marines who have turned their backs on the light of humanity. The three Flame Eagles in the sky are constantly chasing and killing those who try to escape. The weapons they drop Incendiary bombs and melta bombs burned thousands of square meters of buildings to the ground.
"Engage the enemy!"
Tub Morris ordered:
"Line up, shoot!"
Although they were exhausted, the Mordians still walked at a precise pace, forming two columns like a firing squad.
Then, the laser gun kept spitting out beams and making a hissing sound.
The red pirates who were fighting hard did not expect that the remnants of the army behind them would rush out again. They were caught off guard. Many soldiers of the Tyrant Legion were shot down from behind, and even a few Chaos Space Marines were shot down. After being shot into the power backpack, it was overturned by the explosion.
At this time, Tu'shan was already fighting with the Chaos Champion. Both of them were giants, but their flexibility was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
The Stormbringer and the cursed sword clashed with each other, and sparks flew everywhere. Monsters and Chaos Space Marines tried to come to help, but they were immediately killed by other Salamanders with bolters, or intercepted with fists and blades.
"Black bastard, die! Die!"
After being hit hard by Tu'shan on the chest, the Chaos Champion let out a series of crazy sounds, the syllables twisted from Peeling away from the subspace, some twisted dark creations like crows appeared from the surroundings.
Tu·'shan snorted coldly. Since the other party didn't have martial ethics, there was no need for him to be naive enough to argue with him. He took a step back and directly pulled out the ancient explosive weapon "Death Flame" on his thigh - —Vulkan used this exquisitely crafted weapon, which was lost in Isstvaan and later found.
As he pulled the trigger, the "Death Flame" erupted with a huge power that was completely incompatible with his size. The raging wave of flames burned through the evil power summoned by the Chaos Champion, removing many filth from reality. exile.
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(End of this chapter)