paranoianovel Chapter 235 An old acquaintance returns!
Chapter 235 An old acquaintance returns!
Plague Ogryns move slowly, but are larger in size. They are originally like green-skinned bosses, but they have become tougher after being corroded by Nurgle.
There were two soldiers sitting on the leading motorcycle. The one in front was focused on driving the assault motorcycle, crushing the enemies under the car one after another.
The zombies of Nurgle were knocked to both sides. Some of their limbs fell apart. The main body was still struggling to stand up. The scattered limbs had been picked up by others as weapons. Some of the flesh and blood were extremely elastic, and their arms were knocked five meters away. Outside, there is still a connection between flesh and blood, and the body is slowly being fished back like a fishing line.
More of a complete and utter death.
Because the power coiling dragon stick used by the second warrior danced vigorously and hit the enemy's head accurately. Once the enemy's head was hit by the power end, a deep dent appeared at the impact point, and then the entire head was hit by a huge The kinetic energy shattered it.
The first Plague Ogryn was huge. The soldiers were glad that they did not use power swords. Otherwise, the power swords would not be able to hit the enemy's head while riding on motorcycles.
The Coiling Dragon Stick spun around in the air, killing several plague mosquitoes, and then charged up a powerful blow and struck Ogryn in the face.
The leader, Ogryn, behaved quite strangely. He did not have any weapons and held his head in his hands to protect his vitals. After being hit with the stick, the palm of his left hand exploded on the spot, and countless parasites squirmed and scattered around.
His skull softens to a rubbery state, making it highly resistant to kinetic weapons.
The soldier who took action was surprised that he could not kill the monster at once. The motorcycle passed by, and the soldiers who followed also swung the power dragon stick and hit him hard on the head. After three motorcycles passed by, it Then he slowly fell down.
At the end of the charge, the enemy's formation was rushed out of a passage, but Plague Ogryn did not fall much. They still staggered forward and moved forward resolutely.
The White Scar disciples turned around and prepared for another attack.
The plague Ogryns turned around, and this time, they made an unusual move.
When the motorcycle team charged towards them again, one of the "best armed" Oglin tried to block the motorcycle with his body. He had several metal sticks on his body, which were completely rusted and fused with his flesh and blood, so he walked the slowest and was at the end of the queue.
At the front now.
The power dragon rod rotated in the sky, and the light of the power weapon was dazzling. The White Scar disciples approached the Ogryn group in the electric light and flint, preparing to kill between the two enemies.
The Plague Ogryns behind Metal Ogryn gave Metal Ogryn a sudden kick with great force, knocking him to the ground.
The fallen Oglin blocked the motorcycle's intended path.
The white-scarred boy pulled the front of the car hard. Our motorcycle is anti-gravity. Speed up and attack from the air.
The plague flies ping-ponged against the Astartes' power armor, turning into exploding masses of blood. Then the machine soul of the power armor howled, and the lines were briefly disrupted. The same thing happened to the plague-contaminated European On Grimmblood's motorcycle.
what's the situation?
The Primaris warriors tried their best to control their motorcycles, but they failed, and they and the motorcycle rolled far away. It rolled all the way into a muddy field.
There were two car marks on the metal Ogryn's body, and two Rusty Deadmen poked their heads out and then retracted. They were afraid of the attack of the barrier of reality. Only the first seven people who had been illuminated by the light of the loving father's subspace , and then became a suitable carrier for the devil.
The Primaris warriors stood up quickly, filled with rage, and drew out their war blades to fight with the surrounding Nurgle walkers.
How dare you destroy my motorcycle!
Plague Ogryn's steps were heavy, and his originally ten-foot body was now 4 meters tall. Even if the Primaris warriors were holding power dragon rods, they could not successfully attack his head.
The White Scar boy dodges and moves around, sweeping away a large number of enemies with his stick, and then attacks Ogryn with a jumping slash. With superb skills and the Emperor's wrath, the Primaris warriors used their full strength.
One after another, horrific wounds appeared on the bodies of Plague Ogryn. Despite their strong bodies, they suffered heavy blows and still did not die.
After the power armor machine soul went crazy, the armor became a little difficult to control, and the warriors were unable to attack the enemy's head as accurately as usual.
The three motorcycles avoided the attack of the Rusty Angel. At this time, the soldier who was originally in the back seat jumped off the motorcycle and asked the driver to break into the enemy formation and bring his battle brothers out. The three fallen warriors ran wildly on the edge, and the surrounding mud did not impede their movements at all. The ion pistols at their waists fired accurately, killing the enemies blocking the motorcycle road.
The corrupted birds in the sky swooped towards the three warriors, shooting out deadly diseases from the tips of their feathers, scattering them in bits and pieces, as desolate as the clear rain.
The assault motorcycle knocked away a zombie and was about to approach a plague Ogryn. The reinforced deck in front was already covered with rotten flesh. Soon enough, a power leg armor stepped heavily on the deck. The soldier who landed did not choose to get on the car, but jumped up high with the help of the car, and smashed the head of a plague Ogryn with a stick.
The battlefield was changing rapidly, and the metal Ogryn who was kicked down not far away slowly got up.
He shouted something to the White Scar disciples in front, and all the plague forces entered a violent state. The speed has improved rapidly.
The Primaris warriors noticed this situation, and they believed that this metal Ogryn was the leader of this Chaos force. The warriors who were trapped in the enemy's position climbed onto their motorcycles and prepared to break out.
Suddenly, dozens of fireballs fell from the sky, causing violent explosions.
The White Scars warriors and Plague Ogryn were stunned at the same time. Several motorcycles from the Chapter Leader rushed left and right. The White Scars' children could clearly see the trajectory of the falling shells and escaped to the sky with their superb driving skills. But the three warriors on the ground were not so lucky.
A soldier cursed, and three shells flew towards him in a square shape. He couldn't run fast enough and couldn't escape the explosion range, and was eventually sent far away by the shock wave. The two warriors hurriedly ran towards him. There were several cracks on the power armor. The warrior suffered serious internal injuries. Belisarius' furnace was activated. He was fighting against the virus he came into contact with, or the erosion of Nurgle.
"Who called the artillery fire!"
"I don't know, retreat first."
In this artillery bombing, two motorcycles were blown up and a white-scarred boy was seriously injured.
A minute later, the entire position turned into a sea of flames.
"Who called for artillery fire? Didn't they say we were here to support?"
"There is news from the town that what they called seems to be the artillery unit that missed the target."
"Those new recruits, don't they usually have training?"
Before the soldiers could regroup, the Plague Ogryns stood up again on the battlefield that turned into scorched earth.
They became a lonely family, and all their "family members" were destroyed by gunfire and nothing was left. They were extremely angry.
All the Plague Ogryns all opened their mouths toward the sky, and their rotten throats did not make any sound. Then they ran with all their strength, faster and faster, as if something was driving them.
The Primaris warriors saw their flesh and blood rubbing against the ground, leaving a long path of corruption. The most peculiar thing was that some of their feet had been worn away, jumping forward on the ground like bouncing balls. .
"Your Majesty, the Emperor, kill them!"
The soldiers began to take action. During the fierce running, the attack of the ion pistol was still accurate. The soldier on the motorcycle turned around and came back, heading towards the enemy again.
Attacks from three directions hit Plague Ogryn at the same time. Metal Ogryn stopped, his charred skin fell off piece by piece, and his gray and defeated body appeared outside. He stood still, charged up a punch, and hit the incoming attacker. Primaris Warriors.
The white-scarred boy ran very fast, his momentum undiminished at all, and he dodged the powerful punch with a sliding tackle.
Just as Metal Ogryn was about to turn around, his head suddenly exploded, and the Coiling Dragon Stick appeared from his broken skull. The strong wind from the rapid driving of the motorcycle blew away the stains on the head of the stick, but the power weapon was still inevitably destroyed. .
The Rusty Death Angels ran out of the headless corpses, baring their teeth and claws, screaming in pain. The barriers of reality oppressed their existence, and the warriors who slid past relieved their pain with a backhand ion gun bullet.
Without these demons, the machine soul of the power armor gradually returned to normal. The soldiers used the corpses of their enemies to welcome the return of the Mark X power armor machine soul, if it had one.
(The Mark X type power armor is a modular design. If it has an organic soul, it may be a bunch of small machine souls meeting)
A few heartbeats later, the last Plague Ogryn stood firmly in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by speeding motorcycles and swift attacks that could not be caught by ordinary eyes.
There were more and more scars on its body, and eventually its life was taken away.
"Calculating, there are about one hundred and thirty-eight humanoid enemies. Is the battle over?"
"I don't know how the front position is."
On the battlefield in the town, most of the people had died in the battle. The political commissar silently led a few war supervisors and used flamethrowers to burn the corpses.
Only a dozen of Nurgle's dogs entered the position, but they killed at least one hundred and ninety warriors.
On the dilapidated position, there were corpses of soldiers everywhere. A survivor mechanically repeated the action of shooting. The Nurgle dog under his feet was dead, and his magazine was empty, but the trigger was still mechanically firing. The ground was shaken until the political commissar arrived.
"Turn your head, soldier, and may the Emperor protect you." The political commissar shot the standing corpse to pieces.
"Hurry up, they say these corpses will get up if they are not burned. Hurry up, hurry up."
The motorcycles brought the red-armored angels here, and the originally lifeless position finally had a glimmer of vitality. The mortal soldiers looked at the mysterious Astartes with curiosity and hope, as if they could make their fallen comrades stand again. stand up.
"What's going on, Commissar?"
"The surrounding enemies have been cleared. Thank you for your support, great Emperor's Angel."
After the Commissar finished his answer, the Astartes fell silent. Then the engine of the motorcycle sounded again, and the Emperor's Angels drove away.
Hell, the hive city was attacked, the food warehouse was attacked, the water conservancy facilities were attacked...
Seven followers of Chaos were rewarded by Nurgle and became powerful enough to carry the daemon.
Ake, the Golmud captain, the brigade captain, the group leader, the doctor, the person in charge of transporting food tanks, and the smart man Oglin.
The people they just killed were just the army led by the smart man Ogryn.
Six more troops launched an attack on the human world.
......
William looked worriedly outside the hive.
The hive city is very small. After all, it was established less than a thousand years ago. Before the hive city was established, no one from the various human settlements outside moved into the hive city.
The surrounding mortal warriors entered the position sporadically, and this defensive density could not even defend the enemy's first round of attack.
The Planetary Defense Force has been underpaid for a long time, and there are not that many people in the records. Fortunately, this is the "Empire Key Observation Point". All they do is give some money to retire the soldiers, and then falsify records that they are still serving, and receive Just military pay.
A large number of retired soldiers are arriving from all over the hive city. Some are wearing teachers' clothes, and some are wearing chef's clothes and holding spatulas...
The battle formation has been sparse for a long time, and the mob is barely able to use weapons.
This is William's evaluation of the troops here.
In the distance, the garrison of the Storm Corps is coming, and the dragoons in the distance are also on the way. In the strategic form of the entire planet, they are gradually encircling the enemy. But will the plague give humans time?
Anglican priests were at the front lines.
Don't think that they are cowards hiding in the church and trembling. Due to historical reasons, Badab's second world attaches great importance to loyalty, and the priest sent is the toughest priest of the Holy Prayer Society of the state religion.
No betrayal will be allowed. After leaving a small number of state church personnel to appease the people, the state church priest here personally picked up the laser pistol and ion gun and came to the front line.
Rough voices sang the sacred Emperor's hymn, filling the battlefield through loudspeakers.
William held down the priest's "bishop". Without these angelic hands, the "bishop" might have led the priest team to kill the Nurgle zombies first, followed by the morale-boosted planetary defense forces.
"Don't worry, the artillery force is turning, and now it's the air force's performance stage."
Bombers in the sky roared past, dropping several plasma bombs, and electric lights flashed in the enemy formation.
William squinted his eyes, and saw the light mist filling the sky above the enemy army. Others might think it was the blood mist caused by the enemy's explosion or the dust raised by the bomb, but he was too familiar with it.
There is an anchor ahead, the kind that weakens the walls of reality.
The demon residing in Ark's body is a typical anchor demon. It will gradually lower the reality barrier as the number of Nurgle forces surrounding Ark increases.
The virus this time has two characteristics. One is that it takes effect quickly, but it cannot be spread through the air. It requires bites, wounds, or drinking contaminated water. The second is that it will soften the bones and form a rubber-like state. The resistance of weapons such as logging guns has been increased.
At this time, Aker went all the way down the river that was previously polluted by Ogryn. A large number of Nurgle forces continued to join them in the surrounding small towns. The number increased sharply, and they seemed to have the potential to become an army.
Weak reality barriers also greatly reduce the damage of aerial bombs.
"Angel, we should kill them now. The number of these heretics is not much greater than ours. With the blessing of the God Emperor, we will definitely be able to defeat the enemy army and kill them all."
"I will not allow you to launch an attack until the artillery fire is completed." William was a little irritated. This priest was like a Krieg warrior, and he had to find a political commissar to hold him down.
The basilisk's artillery began to cover Nurgle's army. The green mist and rising dust became thicker, and William could not see clearly what was ahead.
"The reconnaissance team discovered that a small group of Nurgle walkers were heading towards the artillery position."
"The Dragoons report that they have encountered an enemy force and are engaging in a firefight."
"The Storm Troops reported that an enemy force suddenly appeared from behind them, and a flying force also appeared in the sky and was attacking them."
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The artillery units under attack had no choice but to maneuver, turning their muzzles to attack the enemy in front of them and protect their positions.
William watched as the artillery fire in front of him gradually thinned out and the enemy approached, and ordered the Astartes to prepare for battle.
"Everyone, after the battle begins, is not allowed to rush out of the position, and must support the Astartes with firepower at all costs."
William pulled out his war blade and stood at the top of the position, where the "handsome flag" of the local planetary defense force was planted.
"Warriors of the Emperor, the time has come to punish the enemies of the Emperor. Strike for the Emperor!"
A brilliant rain of laser guns erupted on the position, and all the laser gun stocks in the hive were taken out and bet on this battle.
The Astartes climbed out of the trench and charged towards the enemy. The goal is clear, kill the demon and restore the reality barrier in this area.
The plague flies swarmed in the air, pressing darkly toward the red-armored warriors below. They left after a moment and headed toward the mortal positions... They were helpless against the power armor.
Many of the people who came from the banks of the river were not Nurgle's zombies, but Chaos believers. They held some handy weapons, such as shovels and steel rods. They shouted their fatherly love and put their hands into the hands with all their strength. Throw things out.
For a moment, all kinds of messy things were thrown towards the charging Astartes, including rotten slippers, rusty helmets, ripped underwear...
The Astartes responded with explosive bombs. William's troops inherited the outrageous fighting style of the Red Torrent. Meltagun warriors rushed at the front, firing particle streams at enemies who dared to block the way.
After the melt ended, several warriors entered the battlefield carrying three precious storm shields.
The walkers of Nurgle kept slamming their bodies against the dynamic surface of the storm shield, and were then killed at the molecular level by the disintegrating stance.
The front is a stage of shields and explosive bombs, and the side is a bloody melee slashing scene.
William raised the sword in his hand and dropped it. The long sword entered the formation as if it were in an uninhabited land. Blood and flesh flew around, and rotten internal organs were scattered on the ground.
The lion not only commands the beasts, he can also tear the most ferocious enemies into pieces.
The power sword sliced open the enemy's body like tofu, and the clothes that had not yet rotted were scattered on the ground along with the sad flesh. The Chaos believers who were corrupted by the virus felt no pain. They "charged" forward without fear. In my eyes, I am a warrior of the God Emperor. The Emperor has blessed them. There are terrifying demons ahead, but they are fearless. The Emperor protects me!
Emperor, Emperor, they charged, but they shouted loving father.
It wasn't until they became the walking corpses of Nurgle, with their father's love flowing throughout their bodies, that they finally understood the meaning of life.
Wave after wave of enemies were attacking William, but the small military formation formed by the Astartes was as stable as a mountain.
One knife after another, boring and boring, the machine soul is dull.
The weak barriers to reality made the Astartes who broke into it gradually begin to see the illusion of subspace. The land under their feet was not the second world of Badab. It was full of swamps and streams. The Astartes stepped into deep pits. It's like walking in mud.
"Keep your wits about you and attack first!"
William was just about to swing his sword when he seemed to see a dead tree in front of him, so he was about to put away his sword and move forward. However, the dead tree suddenly turned into a zombie of Nurgle, and the stick stained with the thick paste of plague struck fiercely. The ground hit William's chest, but the power armor was intact. William fought back forcefully, slashed with the power sword with his backhand, and a head rolled down.
The Chaos believer on the side picked up the head and wanted to throw it at William again, but an ion gun melted him.
William held the war blade tightly, guarded his mind, and praised the pituitary gland for constantly secreting special substances to resist the erosion of subspace.
The scene in front of him kept changing, the sun in the sky gradually disappeared, and a pair of loving eyes stared at the battlefield through the void. William sneered, if Sisyphus's think tank hadn't gone to guard the granary, he could have broken you up with a hammer.
"Unite together and liberate the entire galaxy!"
The roar of the Astartes was shocking and spread throughout the battlefield. The state priests at the rear looked excitedly at the strange situation in front, shouting that the Emperor protects us!
Ark was heavily surrounded by the zombies of Nurgle, and William was also surrounded by the Guards. Both sides are getting closer to each other.
Ake is the "big brother of the family" and he wants to stand up and avenge his relatives.
However, the enemy in front was overwhelming, and a mysterious subspace crack appeared on the side. The "relatives" who were illuminated by it melted instantly, and a wordless fear emerged from nothingness and enveloped his heart.
The demon possessed in his body exuded dozens of combined plagues, pulling Akac back into the arms of his loving father.
"Join the family of the Lord of Life." Ake walked towards William.
The strange subspace rift opened, and a dark humanoid creature was thrown out, which was our old friend.
1313!
As we all know, the living saint is immortal, but every time he dies, he will enter the subspace and resurrect, and the time of each resurrection will be longer and longer.
1313 The Krieg veteran was stunned for a moment. Didn't I rush towards a Chaos warrior with a melta bomb? Why are you still alive?
He then unconsciously kills a Chaos cultist with his bayonet.
Without hesitation, he looked around, not to be surprised at so many enemies, but to look for the direction to charge.
Soon, he saw a group of Astartes, old acquaintances! The red armor is the group of red torrent Astartes.
Without any hesitation, he immediately rushed towards...the front of the Astartes shield formation. He wants to walk in front of the Emperor's Angels and clear the way for them!
Krieger stands at the forefront of the abyss of death, as he always has.