Chapter 132 The kindness of a stubborn will
Chapter 132 The kindness of a stubborn will
The entire battlefield is now in chaos.
The outermost group is a company of self-employed Astartes who call themselves the Stone Will. In the middle are the troops led by William. Inside are the strike cruisers of the Chaos Warriors. On the planet, it is a big brawl mode.
The Think Tank of Stone Will came to and saw the "Chapter Leader" who was arguing with the Red Torrent Chapter. (actually just one company of people)
"Brother Thinktank, you're awake. Did you see any news?"
"There are some ambiguities. I need to understand the recent situation before making a judgment. How is the situation now?"
"The world ahead is a world controlled by the Red Pirates. It is a gathering place of chaotic forces. The Red Torrent Chapter is at war with the Chaos Warriors. They do not trust us and refuse to let us join the war now."
"The Red Torrent Group..."
The think tank thinks back on its own predictions. Under normal circumstances, its own perspective often represents the fate of its entire army.
Then the liquid that slowly immerses oneself must symbolize the disasters that are coming one after another, dragging one's troops into the abyss little by little, but the red liquid is likely to represent the troops they are encountering now.
They will help us, so give it a try.
"Tell Captain Cullens that we choose to help the Red Torrent Chapter."
"clear."
The warriors have unparalleled trust in the Think Tank. This powerful Astartes has always led us forward, and his prestige is even higher than that of the Chapter Master.
The battleship of Stone Will turned all its attack weapons to show its attitude of wanting peaceful coexistence.
The Iron Jungle did the same, turning most of its weapons onto the frontal battlefield.
The Chaos warship couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to evacuate. The Chaos warriors on the ground were directly abandoned. The Chaos strike cruiser initially turned and headed towards Mandeville Point.
William wouldn't give them a chance.
The Terminators have teleported deep into the enemy's battleship. Although their number is "not large", they are enough to destroy the enemy's defenses.
The berserkers of Khorne have basically gone to fight on the planet, who wants to stay on the ship?
This situation resulted in only a group of Chaos Cultists and the daemons who were about to be bounced back to the warp remaining on the battleship.
Massacre, absolute massacre.
The half-demon-engined reactor is now like a living creature that is constantly breathing, and the blood it spits out is the source of power for this battleship.
Blood and flesh grew on the steel, beating like a heart from the reactor.
When the Astartes approached, the entire reactor roared like a ferocious beast, warning enemies who invaded its territory. Countless steam-like mysterious substances sprayed over and squeaked on the ceramite armor.
The metal corridor that the warriors stepped on was constantly changing, and at the same time, continuous screams came from the metal walls, and countless painful souls were sealed inside to endure eternal torture.
The soldiers were still very calm. They silently chanted their highest ideals in their hearts, continuously fired psychic bombs, and covered their teammates in installing high-yield bombs.
The bodies of the attacking Chaos believers were separated in the blink of an eye, and blood sprayed everywhere.
The metal wall strangely absorbed all the blood stained on it and remained smooth and tidy. Only Chaos-corrupted clothing and scattered mortal weapons remained on the floor.
Soon it won't be.
The warriors of the Red Torrent are experienced in facing these things. We and Khorne are inseparable.
The entire wall burned, and the warriors used a violent form that destroyed everything to physically eliminate all traces of chaos they looked at.
For a moment, I didn't even know who controlled the power of fire and death.
The demon's heart beat, its "breathing" began to become rapid, and it tried to drive away the incoming enemies with a large amount of ion wind.
Then it becomes heart-burning.
The flames engulfed everything, and the soldiers steadily captured the battleship.
Not only this Chaos battleship, but the entire spaceport was captured. Battleships that had not escaped in advance like the Fountain of Fortune before were now completely unable to escape.
The battleships began to turn around, the Unyielding Scythe went to face the unknown forces coming, and the Solemn Alert began to clean up the planet's defense facilities.
People below, listen up. There is no way out to resist stubbornly. The right way is to immediately put down your weapons and surrender. If you confess, you will be lenient and if you resist, you will be strict. All living beings are equal under the naval gun.
The super fort below has been fully charged, and both sides are deterring each other.
The fallen nobles on the planet are waiting for the support of the Red Pirates. After all, this is nominally the territory of Huron, but Huron's name is not easy to use. The Astartes will not fight anyone.
On the other side, William also plans to deal with the mysterious troops blocking his retreat first, whether to fight or make peace.
"Hello, I am the leader of the Cullens Chapter of the Stone Will. We would like to speak with the leader of your unit."
Communication bridges were established and leaders from both sides appeared on the big screen.
"Hello, I am William, the temporary leader of the Red Torrent Chapter. I am currently carrying out an operation to eliminate rebellion and recover... the lost materials of the Chapter. What is the purpose of your mission?"
As we all know, if you want to take the initiative in negotiations, you must take the lead and establish yourself on the right track. Even if it's a lie.
"We followed the predictions of the think tank and came here to help your group's actions."
To be fair, the Cullens Chapter Leader himself found it unconvincing, and he was not an Eldar.
William was equally confused. The Word Bearers subgroup actually had troops following the think tank's predictions.
We all judge by the weeper...
"Captain Cullens, well...it may be a bit presumptuous to say this, but please understand that not every chapter will completely rely on the predictions of the think tank. Our chapter cannot trust you just because of this sentence. .”
"I understand. We hope to prove ourselves with actions. Please give both parties a chance to contact each other." Cullens' posture seemed a little too low and a little strange.
Cullens turned to look at the think tank, but there was no instruction from the think tank.
"What does your army want to do? I don't understand your intention." William was also confused. A group of people suddenly appeared and told him to help him. It was too ridiculous.
"I think it would be better for both of us to meet first. What do you think?"
Naturally, William would not refuse. In order to show his sincerity, Stubborn Will was willing to come to William's battleship for a meeting.
After taking some simple anti-psychic measures, everyone cleared out a hangar and prepared to welcome the noble warriors who came. After all, they had to guard against self-exploding bombs.
The Terminator warriors who stayed behind were naturally the most resilient, taking on the role of honor guard and accompanying William to meet the other side.
Cullens, who came to be a "guest", did not expect this. When he got off the spacecraft, he saw a neat row of Terminator armors.
What a rich group.
Do all Honor Guards use Terminator armor now?
William kindly guided the other delegation to the highest-standard reception area. Since the other party was really sincere about cooperating with us, we didn't mind chatting with them.
The dragon bone code showed that the other party was a rebel force, but there was no information to show that they had joined Chaos. Even now that Ina was secretly hiding next door, there was nothing strange about these soldiers.
The two sides held important meetings and conducted a large number of negotiations, which basically focused on the elaboration of their respective concepts and the cooperation they hope to develop.
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The highest-level ceremonial reception was taking place in space, but things were in chaos below the planet.
All the major forces are not blind. Everyone knows that a large group of Astartes are coming from the sky. If they really start fighting, no force except those from the Dark Eldar can compete with them.
Neither can greenskins without numerical advantage.
The major forces competing for Typhon's heavy siege artillery tanks have begun to retreat quietly. They are not willing to lose their strength here. Now every time they lose a little strength, the probability of being safe is lower.
Only the greenskins and the counterattacking Dark Mechanicus were still fighting.
Some people who were timid started to retreat, while some people with cerebral hemorrhage thought this was an excellent opportunity.
Some major local forces were overjoyed and saw this as an excellent opportunity to unite all forces on the planet.
With his own order, all the forces united to resist the attack of the Astartes in the sky. Under his wise leadership, they supported the Red Pirates until the support force arrived.
Then a big boss in the chaotic forces glanced at me, and I was able to become a demon on the spot and reach the pinnacle of my life.
Yes, I’m talking about you, the fallen noble Heracles.
This nobleman is now immersed in his own delusions, summoning his own mechanical army, preparing to organize a defense line, and resist the incoming enemies step by step.
Neatly arranged tall robots can indeed bring a great sense of oppression, especially when Hilacrisi is now standing on the command platform, giving what he considers a great speech.
"This is a historic moment. This is a moment of life and death for the whole planet. We must stand up and fight back fiercely against the enemies in the sky. We must use our own artillery fire and fists to tell them that this place is not inviolable!"
The robot army was motionless, and they would not move without orders.
A faint purple light appeared around Heraclithe, and the remaining flesh on his angular face had been bent to an absurd degree. Even the deputy standing next to him felt unreasonable fear.
This is not the blessing of Khorne's mad war, this is the typical corruption of lust for glory, the typical behavior of Slaanesh.
Hilakrisi is sinking deeper and deeper into the quagmire of honor that he is about to become a hero across the planet.
The messengers he sent also brought responses. Basically all the fallen nobles who did not run away responded to his proposal to assemble, while those big forces rarely responded.
Everyone has a backer, and this fallen noble's backer is the human-controlled robots. Once the battle is over, his robot army will suffer heavy losses, and no bones and dregs will be left after being swallowed by the dark wave here.
The huge battleships in the sky began to bombard the ground-based forts. Countless huge shells flew rapidly in the air, accompanied by scattered Astartes airdrop pods.
The Storm Crow gunboats were flying rapidly in the air. These were carried by Yifeng in the hangar of the Solemn Alert, and were now brought to William's side.
The foundation turrets were destroyed one by one by the Astartes, and those close defense turrets had no way to deal with the Storm Raven gunships.
The twin assault guns are very powerful and can easily destroy small close-in defense guns. The Storm Strike missiles can also better deal with those big things that fire wildly at warships in space.
It runs fast, has thick skin (ceramic armor shell), has strong firepower, can transport Astartes, and the driver is the son of Jaghatai Khan, how can it fight!
Six warriors wearing jetpacks jumped out of the Storm Crow gunship and landed firmly on the ruins of the turret.
A large number of local guards appeared, but they hesitated to open fire.
Hesitation will defeat.
The Astartes' firepower poured mercilessly on the local guards, and the warriors continued to kill while advancing towards the void shield area.
It's too simple. The training and assessment for new recruits back then were more difficult than they are now.
Some warriors thought this way, and the pride of everlasting victory began to spread among the warriors. This was a trend, a must-win trend that would ensure victory in every battle. After the end of the Great Expedition, few were able to win in the "miscellaneous battle group". Saw it on warriors.
The battle began to tilt in favor of the Astartes. When the battleships gained complete air supremacy, the battle was already in an undefeated situation.
The mechanical army and several other coalition forces also began to take action.
Outside the Void Shield stronghold, seven or eight layers of defense have been set up. A multi-layered ring-shaped three-dimensional defense system has been established with the robot army as the backbone and psionic thugs and enhanced warriors as assistance.
They believed that seven or eight droids were enough to kill an Astartes. ,
Judging from the heads-up results, they are almost the same.
But this is no longer a duel. You have almost reached the limit of robot transformation, and the Astartes have not.
The Serious Vigilance not only brought the Stormraven gunship, but also the Land Raider tank.
Three Land Raiders were dropped and placed directly at the gate of the fortress. The soldiers with jetpacks had almost cleared the edge of the fortress with firepower, and there was basically no threat to the Land Raiders. Forts exist.
"Attack and blast them to pieces."
The Land Raider easily tore apart the enemy's remaining defenses, and the thick plastic steel door was like rice paper in front of the tank. Several Terminators followed the Land Raider to form a powerful offensive front, followed by several "young warriors" wearing power armor.
William believes that with such a luxurious lineup, not to mention young warriors, even a dog tied behind a tank can take down the void shield.
The main combat forces of both sides finally met. The violent explosions were a friendly greeting, and the watermelon-sized shells were gifts from afar.
The frontal situation is not optimistic, and there is a gap in the amount of artillery fire between the two sides.
The enemy's lackeys carried out a frantic suicide attack with melta bombs, and were annihilated by the soldiers in the back row.
Simple yet luxurious Butan synergy.
This was the configuration used when facing the Tyranids. It was a killing blow to deal with this group of robots. Their artillery fire could not even damage the outer armor of the Terminator armor.
It can only be regarded as holding back the soldiers with numbers.
But the assault warriors on the side broke through the enemy's defense line like chopping melons and vegetables.
The only outcome for a robot guarding the corridor is to be shot to death by an ion pistol, without even a place to hide.
The fallen nobleman Herakrisi was standing on the high tower of the void shield device, making various postures like a psycho.
The level of danger here... Let's put it this way, in the golden age, the Terminator armor was used to repair this place.
Once the void shield is overloaded, all living creatures here will be blown into ashes by the ion wind.
Heraclithe is still immersed in fantasy. Now he is standing on the high general's platform. Everyone is generous in their praise. The king is crowning him, and he has supreme glory.
The other fallen lords had all run away. In this one-sided situation, they immediately turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.
Damn it, we believed a bunch of lunatics.
Not only was the Void Shield side fighting lively, but the city was not bad at all either.
Taking advantage of the fire is the basic quality of every pirate. Many thugs followed the principle of grabbing and running, turning the entire city into a sea of fire.
Of course, they couldn't escape. The Astartes had already occupied the spaceport. Everyone wanted to hide after the robbery and wait until the storm passed before taking action.
The new soldiers wandered around the world, marking various large and small warehouses and enemy strongholds.
Kill some guys who are burying treasures and "recover" a lot of treasures.
The Dark Eldar seemed to be shrinking their defenses and had no desire to fight the Astartes.
So what are the Chaos Warriors of the Red Pirates doing?
In the wilderness, the berserkers of Khorne faced off against the warriors of Stone Will.
Chapter Commander William "makes a very serious statement: This Typhon heavy siege artillery tank was stolen, and now we want to get it back."
Ever since, Chapter Leader Cullens said with all his heart, we are here to help you get it back, this is the beginning of friendship and trust between our chapters.
When two parties interact, there is always one person who has to start sacrificing some of his own interests first, and the stubborn will choose to come first.
Khorne berserkers stand atop countless grotesque corpses, gnawing at the flesh of their enemies.
One moment they were biting madly, and the next moment they were rushing towards the stubborn warriors who had just arrived on the battlefield.
Without too many words, the two sides immediately fought together. The experienced Stone Will warriors had long known the characteristics of the Khorne warriors.
They had been fighting the enemies of Chaos for years before their "rebellion".
Once they lock on an opponent, they will ignore everything else. The locked warrior will soon go out alone, raise the assault shield and start to defend against the enemy's attack with all his strength.
The other warriors immediately circled around the enemy and began pouring firepower.
"Slaughter the galaxy until death!" The enemy's war cry came with an unstoppable charge, knocking away everything in their way.
The warriors of Stone Will were not that mobile. Soon, the warriors targeted by the enemy were fighting with the Khorne Berserkers.
Weird weapons hit the storm shield, and most of the warriors with stubborn determination were pushed back. They took several steps back with pain from the tiger's mouth.
But the warriors fighting against the leader of Khorne were different. The thick assault shield was actually cut directly through by the enemy's giant axe.
The warrior hiding behind the shield saw the tip of the ax stuck on the shield, stopping only 0.01 meters away from his face.
Immediately, the entire shield was violently kicked by the opposite demon's feet. The warrior was kicked 7 or 8 meters away, hit the ground hard, and slid several meters away.
The leader of Khorne yelled, he is a possessed warrior, he is very uncomfortable staying here, he wants to keep killing to maintain the existence of the devil in his body.
For him, he didn't think about these things, and fighting was completely an instinctive reaction.
The leader of Khorne began to charge, his unparalleled power combined with the bloody ax in his hand was terrifying.
He wanted to end the duel with one blow.
The problem is that this is not a one-on-one challenge. As soon as the Khorne leader took off, powerful weapons from behind hit him.
The enemy was blown away in the air and hit the ground hard, sliding for several meters.
The warriors of Stone Will showed their weapons, and the air gunships also passed by, with a downpour of firepower, flying towards the leader of Khorne.
The fury on the demonized face could not be suppressed, and the leader of Khorne revealed his demonic form. Black gas continued to rise, and countless spikes penetrated from his body, accompanied by bursts of horrifying screams of pain.
Countless killed souls are trapped in the giant axe, falling into eternal mourning.
These wails are like soul shocks, spreading around in a wave shape.
The affected warriors were stunned and severely wounded by the enemy in front of them.
All of the demonic bodies of the Khorne leader have been greatly enhanced. This form will shorten the time he can stay in real space. He needs more kills and stronger enemies.
Looking at the warrior who had just climbed up from the ground in front of him, the leader of Khorne actually dismissed it and began to look for a stronger existence.
In the wilderness, bloody battles stained the land with blood, and then the blazing flames roasted the place into a piece of scorched earth.
In the billowing black smoke, all the forces that originally competed for Typhon's heavy siege artillery tanks had disappeared, and only two Astartes were fighting in chaos.
The bloody eyes of the leader of Khorne looked at Chapter Master Cullens, who also activated his sacred power sword.
A beautiful sword flower is both a demonstration and a provocation.
How could the furious leader of Khorne tolerate such provocation? He immediately roared and rushed towards Cullens.
"Slay the galaxy with blood until death!"
The ground suddenly cracked, and the Khorne leader who rushed into the Stone Will defense line was hit by a violent explosion in his lower body. This group of guys with no martial ethics actually took advantage of the chaos and planted landmines in their defensive position.
The devil's feet were dripping with blood, and the outer armor was severely damaged.
Cullens secretly thought it was a pity, if only he had plasma mines, which could annihilate the enemy's body on the spot.
Ignoring most of the attacks, the body of the leader of Khorne grew larger and larger during the charge. Along the way, he knocked several warriors away, and the demonic power overflowed from his body, burning violently after contact with the real space.
When he came to Cullens, he was already more than five meters tall, his whole body was filled with powerful demonic power, and the burning flames showed the power of the brass throne. .
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"
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