Chapter 1839 "Iron Hand" Colonel Stark
Boom——
Just when the fortress was in chaos, there was a sudden loud noise, and the door of the fortress was blown open, and then It was the roar of the engine, and a Taurus armored vehicle flew directly in. Standing on the roof of the vehicle was a Catachan tough guy whose body was half mechanical. He waved the Catachan combat knife in his hand and held an oversized one high. shotgun and kept shouting curses.
"In the name of the eighteen levels of hell, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for the emperor to give you an order in person? When I said I asked you to occupy this broken wall, I meant you guys. Go and capture that damn broken wall right away, instead of just standing there and staring at it! I don't care if there are fifty or fifty thousand heretics, the order we received is that we must capture it first! Go up and strangle them one by one! Use the damn heavy flamethrower to drive out those idiots! That's not the case! I'm going to throw a few grenades and teach you everything. Did you see that I told you not to urinate anywhere on the battlefield? That's you! I'll chop you up if you do that! "It's gone!"
As he cursed, the soldiers of the Catachan Second Regiment howled and poured in from the gate.
The man who commanded in a unique way was none other than the leader of the Catachan Second Regiment, ‘Iron Hand’ Stark.
If there is really a legend among the Catachans, then there is no way to avoid this person. He started from the most basic soldier and completed in the shortest time what most soldiers have accomplished in several lifetimes. He couldn't accomplish anything, and the time when he lost half of his body was when he was chasing a group of Eldar pirates, and 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, but simply bandaged it. He continued to move forward, taking the lead against the Eldar artillery fire, waving his one-arm and throwing grenades wildly as he ran. His comrades were stunned by this 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 Badab expedition was also because the regiment happened to be passing by after completing a battle against the greenskins and was preparing to return, so it was conveniently thrown here by the Ministry of Military Affairs.
But for the Starks, this is great news. They are tired of fighting greenskins, and the Chaos Space Marines who are more powerful than the greenskins are obviously more challenging, so it is difficult to mobilize them. Very positive, it can be said that he rushed to the war zone at full speed.
Under the fierce attack of Catachan's 2nd Regiment, the fortress held out for less than ten minutes before almost falling. However, the Red Pirates had received warnings and they obviously did not intend to let the Imperial Army break through so easily. They thought it was strong. line of defense, so they dispatched the fastest firefighting team at hand.
“What’s going on?”
A shriek close to 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.
The well-informed Stark has seen this thing before, and it once left a deep impression on him. He once had a whole team of demons riding on the Valkyrie before they even landed, and they were hit by this thing. Caught in the air, all those tough guys died in the air in agony. According to the confessions of the prisoners they captured after the war, this thing was called the Hell Flying Dragon.
"Dragon! The fucking bullshit Chaos Dragon is here! Stupid pigs disperse!"
When he roared, the three hell flying dragons were already moving at extremely fast speeds Swooping down from an altitude of 10,000 meters, the leader opens its mouth and spits out a long stream of light blue flames at an extremely long distance - this vicious flame is called twisted fire, and when it pours on the prey Will ignite body and soul.
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. "Fuck!"
Looking at the flames sweeping away, 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 shot 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!"
The Catachan Demon Team, which used heavy weapons, came to a high place and pointed their weapons at the Hell Wyvern, hitting its body and wings with explosive bombs, intensifying their anger and pain. With roaring screams, they flew over everyone's heads, turned around, formed a cross path and fired again, setting off waves of explosive air in the fortress.
"His grandma's disgusting piece of shit!"
Stark climbed out of the smoking ruins. Although there were some scratches on his body, there was too little left of his body. , any feeling is rare, but his vision is still blurred, and the optical connection struggles to stabilize again.
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! Mabo! Follow me!"
Hearing his words, the two-faced Catachan veterans who were still shooting into the sky immediately put down their firearms and followed them. The regiment leader rushed to the parapet amid flames and explosions.
"**It!"
Putting his hand on the assault gun, Stark, with the help of two veterans, directly pulled the automatic cannon off the gun mount, and then Hack He and Mabo took on the left and right sides of the gun mount, and directly lifted the big thing with their arms.
"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 target aimed at itself. The automatic cannon opened its flaming mouth.
(End of this chapter)