paranoianovel Chapter 515 The Body of Guilty
Chapter 515 The Body of Guilty
Tzeentch:? ? ?
Stealing the Daemon Primarch by force?
The Tzeentch demons attacked violently, leaping out from the air, from land, and from warp teleportation. They used all methods to rush towards Dorne.
The half of the Blackstone Spire once again became an independent beacon in the violent sea, but this time the Titan walls no longer protected the demons, and there were no evil psychic powers around, only endless rage.
Rogal Dorn relied on the remains of the Sister of Silence's Thunderhawk. The Thunderhawk gunship's armor protection was extremely strong. Even if it crashed, there would be no obvious damage to the outer shell. However, the broken equipment inside and the newly extinguished flames left only the remaining parts of the gunship. Value as cover.
Cawl quickly built what Dorn called the war coffin. Blackstone fragments were scattered everywhere in the fierce battle just now. He reinforced the coffin with some metal from the remains of the Thunderhawk.
But what he was not sure about was, could the Demon Primarch be suppressed like this?
Magnus's crystalline body was encrusted with the bones of the Sisters of Silence, but that didn't seem to be enough to block his movements.
The only reason it was harmless now was because Dawn was sitting on his body.
This is a demonic primarch. Think about how many times Guilliman was slashed by Fulgrim. The most important one was on his throat. Every slash was filled with Slaanesh's desire toxin. This is He was still standing still and didn't die suddenly on the spot.
What's more, this guy is a demon primarch.
"With all due respect, Lord of the Mountain Formation, the anti-psionic power of this black sarcophagus and the bones you embedded in its body are not enough to suppress the opponent. He still has the ability to break out of the coffin with only his severely injured body." "
Then, Caul saw Rogal Dorn slowly looking towards Thunder Eagle.
The Primarch didn't have much reaction to the title Lord of the Phalanx. The Mechanicus was still the same after so many years. Speaking as a Primarch was not as useful as the Lord of the Phalanx. The opponent was always thinking about obtaining more areas of the Phalanx. research resources.
He found several more corpses of Silent Monks who died when they fell from the Thunder Eagle, and began his work.
At the end of this kind of flesh-and-blood activity that only Fulgrim would applaud, the body of the demonic primarch seemed to break into pieces with just a touch. Caul couldn't tell whether what he saw in front of him was a corpse.
After casually putting on a few temporary ceramic frames, Dorn carried Magnus on his back.
Don missed his brothers, and he heard many of them were back.
But he didn't come here to reunite with him. He just glanced at the Regent from a distance. This was the only contact he had.
He had to go back and bring Magnus back.
Rogal Dorn thought for a while, the knife was just a physical attack, how could he break his soul into pieces? You have to ask Leman Russ face to face.
or......
I remember that Vulkan seemed to have created a weapon that could completely crush the soul.
.....
Tzeentch is a very strange evil god. The demon princes of other evil gods all obey their master's orders. Angron has to go wherever Khorne tells him to go; Fulgrim is almost Slaanesh's secretary and usually lives in Slaanesh. In the palace; even Mortarion followed his father's orders and went to spread the plague.
As for Magnus, he seems to have never launched a war or sacrifice to please Tzeentch. Everything he did was for his own "purpose".
A scream would alert Dorne.
A flying demon broke through the defense line and fell into the Iron Warriors array. The imperial guards hidden among them attacked like assassins, but were beaten away one after another.
That was not Carlos. Carlos had just been exiled. Dorne had been fighting here for so long, and this demon was not even in his memory.
Either it took on the form of another demon, or the enemy used the "Praetorian Guards".
Carrying coffins on their backs, the figures of the two fighting "carrying coffins" attracted the attention of all enemies.
What Relf left behind became a brand new war group flag. The Red Torrent originally did not have a real war flag, but now it has one.
The Silent Saint.
Ralph didn't dare to help Ina take off her armor. He didn't even dare to see what kind of torture she had gone through. During the war, she was still the same as when she was fighting, completely sealed in it.
The Iron Warriors surrounded him.
But everyone protected him to the rear.
"Your mission is over, Ralph, it's our turn."
This group of warriors originated from the gene seeds of the Eighth Company of the Emperor's Scythe. Unless under special circumstances, a Red Flood troop would not have only one type of seed.
This force was ordered to take over the defense here. They are the Titan Guards.
After the Blackstone Spire breaks, the rear one has little impact on small Titans, but it is an excellent bunker for large Titans.
For example, the Lucius-type warlord-class Titan was obviously lying on the side, but the top of its head was as high as the Black Stone Spire.
A warlord-level Titan standing completely upright can use this place as a bunker.
The Iron Warriors don't want to leave the battlefield. Now they just want to meet their own death. They are unforgivable.
"Death is always around us, brother, it's our turn to vent our anger."
The dispute between the two sides was suppressed by Volus, and the entire Red Flood army fell into a state of war fever. He had to find a way to bring everyone back to reason.
Ina's death ignited not a signal flare for counterattack, but a fuse to the Golden Throne. If this place could not be defended, Yifeng would also die, and the whole of Terra would be destroyed.
He ordered the soldiers of the Ultramarines Gene Seed to take over the front line as much as possible and replace the soldiers who had run out of ammunition.
He believed that Guilliman was the Primarch who stood at the pinnacle of reason, but he was wrong.
After taking over the front, these warriors revealed a side of their former self, a side before the Primarch returned to the Legion. At that time, they were known as the Children of War.
The defensive net of Rog Dorn and Constantine's precise shooting was completely destroyed, but they soon discovered that this attack was very effective. Giving the demons real death spread fear among the demons, and they were witnessing one after another with their own eyes. The death of a demon.
The Great Unclean One surrounded by the adamantine warriors was like the last hope. It was a great demon, the first to step into the battle line. The demon was knocked down by the adamantine warriors. The Sisters of Silence hacked and cut it, and the adamantium Warriors stand on its rotting body, and some even die as they sink into its body.
Countless adamantine warriors stood silently, waiting for its complete demise.
The epidemic filled the communication channels with dry coughs and gasping, and the hymn pituitary gland was at a disadvantage in the fight against the power of corruption. The warriors nailed the demon's actions with firm will.
The demise of the Great Unclean One brought a great shock to the demons. The demon group was far more numerous than the Corpse Emperor's servants in front, but no demon dared to step forward. The number of the opponents was already large enough to completely kill the demon. This was enough. .
The evil gods must invest more power, more urgent urging and blessings to make them move forward.
This means that the pressure everywhere in the galaxy is greatly relieved.
Among the seven defensive fronts, only Salamander has lost one position for the time being.
The Ultramarines were in chaos, as if every enemy was tentatively throwing some troops toward them.
The "small force" of Orcs is still a terrifying situation for the empire. The number of gene stealers sent by the main force of Tyranids is also extremely large. The chaos and renegade Titan orders of various forces are mixed together. They even suspect that they have already A real Tyranid fleet has arrived, but it is still hidden behind it for the time being.
The fight was fierce on the Dark Angels side, but reports were calm.
"No enemy has crossed the forward observation post."
Nothing happened in the area where the Imperial Fist held firm, because it faced the Taiping Star Territory and was temporarily blocked from the outside.
ha? You ask, aren't there eight positions?
Khan fought out.
Abaddon's tail was almost bitten off by the Khan. Half of the main fleet of the Black Legion was heading towards the Blackstone Fortress, but a large number of ships were scrapped in the war before they reached the place.
The Chaos Lords were in constant turmoil, and Abaddon's prestige was declining. He had no choice but to use his strength to subdue several strong opponents and let them follow him and move forward.
Narvo Quinn led the Black Legion's front troops into the battlefield. The Eldar had captured most of the Blackstone Fortress and successfully activated some combat equipment. They used the Blackstone Fortress's own defense system to successfully annihilate some possessed warriors and The remaining Black Templar.
The great sages of the Mechanicus who came here to support were all stunned. Incomparable fanaticism broke out in the Mechanicus. The appearance of these internal weapons and defense equipment that had never been seen before made all the priests feel excited for a long time.
The Adeptus Mechanicus has mobilized the Praetorian Skitarii into the war, and is pouring in from the gap in the Blackstone Fortress where Khan came out.
Abaddon rarely stepped out, remaining in the background.
Narver Quinn led thousands of Chaos Warriors and millions of Chaos Followers to attack. These were not many, and they could barely even open the Blackstone Fortress.
As soon as the Chaos troops rushed into the Blackstone Fortress, they immediately suffered a terrifying attack from the Eldar. The level of technology around them was higher than they imagined. The Terminator was cut open like tofu, and the Storm Shield was penetrated by a single blow. Those who looked like A rotating barrel internal defense weapon can kill these foul creatures in one blow.
Abaddon completely failed to unleash the true power of Blackstone Fortress.
The Ark Eldar occupied the core area and had begun to repair the power system of the fortress. In order to please the Lord of Desire, Narvo Quinn ordered the Chaos believers to move forward, leaving the Chaos warriors and wizards waiting in the rear to destroy the enemy and expose them. trap.
The warriors of the Death Army joined the battlefield like ghosts, and some troops were destroyed without even noticing them. In the Blackstone Fortress, the Eldar held absolute dominance.
Khan's troops were still fighting with the Black Legion's rear army, and the Vengeful Spirit could only keep rushing back and forth between the central army and the rear army to respond.
Jaghatai had no desire to confront the Vengeful Spirit head-on, and retreated as soon as Abaddon appeared.
This razor tactic gave Abaddon a headache.
The Black Templars Chapter received basically no support. Other expeditionary forces from some Chapters were marching towards Terra. They were everywhere, but as the war progressed, there were basically no friendly forces nearby.
Only one unit responded to the call and sent heavy support.
"The Punishment Legion has entered Mandeville Point. Your Majesty, we are here."
They appeared from the other end of the galaxy and discovered a large number of ships of the Black Legion. The Blackstone Fortress was rotating, pointing the damaged side of the gap towards the Punishment Legion and the intact part towards the Black Legion.
The artillery fire fired from the fortress caused great damage to the Chaos Lords. Except for the madmen who believed in Khorne, few ships were still charging.
The Punishment Legion quickly realized that this was an excellent opportunity and rushed forward at full speed.
Judge Flege looked at everything around him impatiently. This group of chaotic prisoners had no discipline at all.
They are murderers, lunatics, ravers, lawbreakers...
There is no difference. The laws of the empire are complicated and strict. Sometimes they will be sent to prison for some trivial things, but after entering, they will be quickly assimilated by the prison bosses.
The Punishment Legion will give them a chance for redemption. Only those who survive the war continuously will be considered to be favored by the God Emperor and may have a chance to leave here.
perhaps.
Flege usually tells the enemy which punishment legion he belongs to in the communication, but not today. He has everything here.
There is the Second Ecstasy Punishment Army, there is the God-Emperor's Gaze Charge Regiment, there is the Purifying Flame Punishment Regiment...
They gathered together and came to support with a small fleet of navy and rogue traders.
"Get ready! Don't wait any longer, you'll either die under my gun or roll into the transport boat!" Flagg roared to the side, stepped forward quickly, and kicked a big man in the butt.
"Get your ammunition and follow the queue."
"Sir, I only have bullets, not a gun." The angrily reply was followed by a more severe reprimand.
"The God-Emperor doesn't have so many guns for you. Pick up your courage. Now is the time to atone. Do you see that little man? Yes, that's him. Follow him. Now you are his partner. After he dies After that, the laser gun will be yours, now, get out of here!"
The Inquisitor checked the surroundings one last time, and there were no deserters.
The words "God-Emperor Redemption" are engraved on the entrance passage of the transport boat. When you look up, you can see the dust on it.
These bastards must have been lazy when cleaning.
As the Emperor stared at the portrait, the Inquisitor also entered the transport boat and waited for the door to close.
The transport boat shook, and the Inquisitor knew that they had broken away from the ship and were preparing to land.
"Sir, can I get a gun? I was a former commissar of the Astra Militarum."
A shackled, thin man squeezed in front of him. He was special. Ordinary prisoners only needed to wear an explosive collar and a gray "uniform".
"Are you making a request to me?"
"To help us win this battle better, sir, my marksmanship is very accurate."
The man's words were very cold. Of course, in his own consciousness, this was a very humble tone.
"What's your name?"
"Just ask me to do it, sir."
"Oh? It's an honor to meet you, a Titan named 'Ken'? Or a Mars-class battleship? Do you think the performance of meters will determine this war? Know yourself! Soldier, you are a god just standing here. It’s a gift from the emperor.”
The Inquisitor used his laser pistol to force it back into the formation.
It's a mess here. The "recommended capacity" of the transport boat is only half of the current number of people. It's so crowded that you don't need any seat belts at all. The crowd will keep you standing in the bumps, as long as you are not hit by the fists or elbows of your "comrades" Knocked unconscious with the butt of a gun.
The noisy environment made people more and more irritable. Most of the people were muttering prayers to the God-Emperor under the orders of the Inquisitor. As for the others... who knows what they were howling?
The red light started flashing, signaling that it was about to land.
There was nothing to rely on or cover. The guns attached to the transport boat had long been damaged and were now replaced by a logging gun that jammed every day.
He might as well hope for a group of atonement nuns to descend from the sky, at least they can feast their eyes before they die.
The flashing red light suddenly turned green, and the servants beside the Inquisitor quickly pulled the lever, preparing to charge without even knowing whether there was air in front of them.
"Listen to me, charge as soon as the door opens. Don't worry about anything. Charge in and kill all the enemies you see! The God Emperor will protect you. Now, charge!"
After a few minutes, the transport bay opened.
The wind is very strong, this is the first feeling of the members of the Punishment Corps.
"The God Emperor has an order, keep the formation and move forward!" An official political commissar ordered the troops to move forward quickly and fill the gaps. The air in this area will be sucked into the universe soon.
The soldiers of the Punishment Legion didn't even have space suits, so they just rushed into the battlefield.
The docking equipment left behind by the Mechanicus is also too unreliable.
Judge Flege trotted forward, but the soldiers didn't think so. They rushed forward like crazy. The unfamiliar environment put them under great pressure, trying to quickly pass through this clean passage with nothing.
Flege felt that they were right. Although criminals were bastards, they knew where to save their lives.
They rushed to a place full of ruins before they slowed down and looked around cautiously.
If a place like this is attacked, you can quickly hide behind bunkers. These bunkers are scrapped Mechanicus vehicles and the corpses of call troops.
Everyone was frightened and looked around nervously.
"Go forward! Don't be stunned, go through here, this place has been cleaned up."
The political commissar shouted and led the troops forward, and the soldiers walked slowly and leisurely, as if every ruin was worth exploring.
Judge Flege was not surprised at all. This urgent delay was like an imperial tradition. It was obvious that the soldiers of the previous batch of punishment legions were dead, but they could inexplicably be passed on to the next batch of people.
"go ahead!"
The Inquisitor fired a shot in the back, causing the troops to move faster.
Don't talk about phalanxes and paces, it's useless, treat these rubbish as Ogryn giving orders.
The political commissar at the front heard some trembling sounds and quickly asked these guys to prepare for battle. Everyone was very nervous. The soldiers at the front, who were the Imperial Guards and Planetary Defense Forces who had committed crimes, quickly moved towards the bunker to hide. .
This is like a wave sweeping through the entire army. In prison, no matter what happens ahead, you'd better not stay in place, otherwise the disaster will tear you to pieces when it comes.
Just after hiding in the bunker, heads kept popping out to check the situation. The sounds of inquiries and conversations were mixed together, and it looked like a noisy garbage dump from a distance.
Like Orc Boy's junkyard.
There was even more noise ahead, as a large group of Chaos believers rushed over shouting.
"Hold still, don't fire!"
The political commissar knew the marksmanship of these rubbish. If they fired at this distance and the opponent got close, the laser guns in the soldiers' hands would overheat and the battery packs would run out.
"Tuck your head back, pull your head back!"
The political commissar fired several shots in the back. The familiar loud gunshot was the unique sound used by the political commissar to discipline prisoners. Every prisoner subconsciously shrank his head and obeyed the order.
Rather than frightening the group of people and causing them to open fire collectively, the political commissar hoped that the group of people would not be able to see the threat at all.
The roars of the Chaos believers still made some people feel extremely scared, and they huddled behind the ruins and did not dare to move.
Until Judge Flegg felt that the enemy was close enough, they were all within the throwing range of the grenade.
"Fire!" he said.
Gunfire erupted from the "garbage dump" that did not match the number of people, and the fallen enemies did not match the gunfire either.
The political commissar threw a grenade, and the explosion caused some of the punishment troops to panic, and their blind shooting even hit the front soldiers in the back.
"Open your eyes and move forward!"
Dozens of believers almost defeated this army of hundreds of people, and the Inquisitor killed at least ten Chaos believers by himself.
Ken found a laser gun in the chaos. His marksmanship was indeed as he said. At such a close range, there were almost no empty shots.
Laser guns are enough to deal with these ordinary Chaos believers, and one shot can clear out a large area of flesh and blood.
Ken fought bravely, and the Inquisitor allowed him to stay with the commissar at the front.
Ten minutes later....
"Okay, cease fire, fools."
The Inquisitor shot down an idiot who was hiding behind a bunker and firing upwards. The laser gun penetrated his eye sockets and roasted his brain.
"The enemy has retreated. The God-Emperor is watching you. Everyone, keep moving forward!"
Not long after walking, there was the sound of fighting ahead. The judge quickly ordered the troops to rush over to support them. Then, there were not many people left in the punishment team.
They found a possessed warrior and a Black Templar warrior. Their fight was extremely terrifying. It seemed to have lasted for several hours. They were evenly matched and neither could do anything to the other.
The physical strength of the Primaris warriors will also be exhausted. Fortunately, the troops of the Punishment Legion are coming.
Hard-to-see speed, endless violence and blood,
The forward troops collapsed at the first touch, and they were covered in blood before they could see who the enemy was.
The soldiers at the back set their rifles to fully automatic mode and fired the battery packs as quickly as possible until they were exhausted, regardless of whether they were enemies or comrades in front.
The fierce gunshots made it difficult for the possessed demon to concentrate, and the Black Templar warriors took the opportunity to kill him on the spot with a roar.
The gunshots did not stop, and the laser bullets even hit the Primaris warrior's power armor until the laser gun could no longer emit any light no matter how hard the trigger was pulled.