paranoianovel Chapter 119 Battle with the Toxic Banshee War Gang
Chapter 119 Battle with the Toxic Banshee War Gang
The sons of the Khan are hunting with fervor. Of course, there is a new think tank who is even more exciting now.
Baars prioritized practicing his ability to control the air, which led him to join the hunt.
There is almost no air in front of the Land Speeder, and its speed has been greatly improved.
The enemy's body was weighed down by a heavy weight, and his whole body seemed to be moving forward in mud.
The demonic armies of Khorne roared, and His blessing began to appear. The enemy's horns slowly turned blood red, and the enemy's body became stronger and stronger, with a black luster reflecting on the rock-like skin.
They went berserk.
Khorne's air force roared, they had transformed after gaining the powerful power of the subspace, and the heavy burden was like a breeze blowing on their faces.
Bals concentrated on controlling psychic energy, and countless air shackles that were almost solidified restricted their movement.
Unavoidable psychic lightning shoots out from the Land Speeder. Baals is a psyker, and psychic lightning is the basis.
The blackened wings could no longer maintain their flying posture, and they fell straight into the meat grinder battlefield below.
But some powerful daemons were unaffected, and it was impossible for Baals to take on an entire Khorne air force single-handedly.
Another speeder fired a few symbolic bolt bombs at the enemy, attracting the attention of a Khorne Daemon.
A warrior stood atop the speeding Rand, swinging his weapon.
This was in the afternoon, and the Khorne demon on the opposite side readily accepted it, feverishly raised the Hell Blade and flew towards them.
But more than one was provoked, and there were other demons flying towards this side.
The Land Speeder adjusted its angle.
Three or four demons flew in front of the speed attack boat almost at the same time, and then they saw what the molten sea was.
This warrior gave up his seat and directly mounted a melta gun on it (a cannon is more appropriate)
The Land Speeder crashed through the ashes and remains of the enemy, leaving a trail of limbs and broken arms in its wake.
The Khorne demon that flew the slowest was lucky enough to get the right to fight this warrior in a duel, but the swords and sticks crossed each other, and its head was mercilessly blown open.
The cavalry uses the Coiling Dragon Stick, which does more damage.
On the ground, the battle line of the Red Torrent Chapter advanced extremely fast. By the time the Nurgle forces behind them were marching on the scorched earth, the two war groups had already completed their rendezvous.
Even the nearly unconscious Nurgle zombies felt a chill running down their backs at this moment, as if they were being targeted by a peerless beast.
Death is close at hand, let me see if the eternal life you mentioned can withstand the melta and ion gun.
Mororis was the first to turn around, and the Titans turned their weapons and guns. They were not here to attack the city in the first place.
Anthony met the Bronze Claws. They are a group of warriors who advocate adding metal blades to prosthetic limbs. They are very good at killing enemies with mechanical advantages in close combat. They have even developed several sets of weapons based on prosthetic limbs. Martial arts.
However, its effect is not obvious when facing the forces of Nurgle.
Fortunately, they are also good at, or in other words, all the descendants of the Iron Hands are good at armored play.
Now the Chapter Master of the Bronze Claws is licking his face and communicating with Anthony, hoping that he will be lucky enough to command such a large group of terrifying war torrents.
This is the case with Nurgle's forces. If you can defeat it, you can defeat it. It will be done in a while. If you can't defeat it, you really can't defeat it. The more you defeat the opponent, the stronger it becomes.
The two mechanical torrents merged together, and a large number of light and medium tanks and armored vehicles mixed with Astartes full of steel prosthetics joined the armored queue and pushed forward ruthlessly.
Is this world being taken back like this? It's not that simple. How can guys like the Khorne forces, who just do whatever they want, give up on this target planet so easily.
The followers of Chaos performed grand sacrifices in the hope of summoning a powerful demon.
Unfortunately, their strength was too little, and the hive was guarded by the Astartes.
They don't have many sacrifices left now, and a large number of living forces have been turned into ashes by orbital bombardment in agricultural areas.
The forces of Nurgle are also performing sacrifices. The warriors of the Banshee Warband control the underground factories. They have escaped the orbital bombardment and have enough workers to sacrifice.
The Astartes on the Imperial side are not sure how many they have, and this is one of their few advantages.
The ancient blasphemous language continues to this day, and Nurgle, the oldest evil god, now seeks inspiration in the gardens, surrounded by countless supplications in the galaxy.
He is usually not like Khorne, who waves his hand and the demonic army sets off to rush towards the enemy in a mighty manner. He is an inventor.
Nurgle's response to a large category of begging is to create a new virus that solves a large problem.
Now, He dropped a brand new poison into the subspace vortex, accurately arriving at the altar of the Toxic Banshee warband.
Unlike usual, this thing is not a Nurgling carrying a new virus or a half-dead person tortured by the plague, but a large vat.
The poisons inside are very special. These are also extracts from the Tyranids, but this one has been debugged by Nurgle himself, making it even more terrifying.
To put it simply, it only corrodes metal, not wood.
The ancient sunken wood knives were soaked in this tank. It is difficult to imagine the reaction of those cans when the Astartes' armor was slashed and the fragile flesh faced countless plague viruses.
The poisonous banshee happily played "moving" music, shattering a pile of Nurgle zombies.
The mopping up war has nothing to do with the Red Torrent Astartes. The vast land in the agricultural area is very suitable for armored formations. After a few Bronze Claw bosses seize the command, they will probably have fun on this land for a long time. .
The remaining bronze claw warriors and red torrent warriors formed a special formation and began to attack the underground factory.
There was no need for armored troops there, but the crazy Sons of Ferrus still brought many heavy weapons.
They even dispatched the Dreadnought, which was equipped with a very, very rare gravity cannon. This thing can easily crush the enemy's flesh protected by heavy armor, and is extremely terrifying in a low gravity environment.
It's also very effective against guys like Nurgle forces who don't like machines.
Several underground factory entrances have been cleared, and troops have been waiting here for a long time before the Astartes arrived.
As we all know, there are teams in the world that can achieve the ultimate speed, such as the assault speed of Khan's Guards, the retreat speed of Consqueit's Thirteenth Regiment, the speed of Macarius' formation changes, the drinking speed of Space Wolves warriors, etc.
The supply speed of the Red Torrent Chapter can now be added.
In usual battles, almost as soon as the soldiers put on the last magazine, the sound of gunfire cover from the transport ship and the sound of supplies falling from the sky were heard in the sky.
Now it's even more outrageous. Since this battle group attaches great importance to the protection of supply lines, the supply boats are also equipped with many weapons and escort troops. As a result, the firepower of these people is enough to wipe out all the enemies in front of them and open up a safe supply point.
The troops who came to join us said that it was fortunate that the enemy was below, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do if we came over.
All the big guys from the war group gathered here, including Baars, Sisyphus and other think tanks.
This time, Kazanev and Yifeng each led a mixed force, and the Bronze Claws each led two troops, heading underground.
"Praise the loving father, the supreme love, the eternal love!" (This is what it means when translated)
The warriors of the Venomous Banshees warband were receiving soaked wooden swords one by one, and their Chaos Priest was dancing beside them like an epileptic fit.
The war gang does not have an actual leader. They rely on their respective relationships and recruit as many brothers as they can, and attack in the form of a small team.
The dark passage exuded an unpleasant smell, the light tubes were broken, and poisonous vines spread along the lighting wires, filling the entire underground world.
This place is already a poisonous paradise, and only the fully armed Astartes are qualified to enter.
The bright red big feet stepped hard, crushing the green mushrooms on the ground. The crushed poisonous substances released countless poisonous spores and continued their path of parasitism.
Yifeng looked at the mud and mushrooms on the ground, and it was really a bit disgusting. It had only been a few years since the Kork orcs had fought, and they came to this kind of terrain again.
Green skins will not be corrupted by Chaos, just like other intelligent races in the big Internet of subspace, and green skins are in the local area network.
But it's not like the evil gods didn't try. The only one who succeeded might be Khorne. This guy showed up with a super powerful projection. Although most Orks were fighting high-spirited, there was a group of green-skinned bosses who regarded Khorne as Brother Liao started to worship him.
But Khorne couldn't bless them, it was like acquiring a subsidiary force.
Nurgle is even less likely.
Now the poisonous mushrooms here have grown all the way, and the death of every poisonous mushroom and the emission of every spore will emit tiny spiritual energy fluctuations at the spiritual level, reporting the location of the Astartes to the enemy.
But Yifeng was carrying a shield with the bones of an untouchable person, so the psychic energy fluctuations could not be emitted.
Therefore, on this road, the Toxic Banshee Warband believes that there are no enemies.
They used the road that Yifeng came from as an emergency retreat route.
The troops led by Kazanev were the first to engage the enemy as always. The enemy's sonic weapons came from the other side of the passage, catching the soldiers who had just turned a corner off guard.
A powerful impact reverberated throughout the passage, and the soldiers quickly turned back to the last corner.
The terrifying sound wave continued, even getting louder and louder. The poisonous banshees used the suppression of sonic weapons to gradually get closer to the enemy.
The leader of the poisonous banshee Chaos Warrior has a series of heads around his waist, which are not decorations.
These heads are still alive. They are parasites of the virus. Not only that, the pain they have suffered for a long time has tortured their souls, thus transforming them into powerful psychic powers.
These Chaos warriors can throw this thing like a grenade, screaming and causing psychic explosions around their enemies, spreading countless plagues among their enemies.
Just when he picked off a head and was about to throw it out, the loyal soldiers also moved.
A Bronze Claw warrior standing behind Mad Wolf swung his prosthetic leg sideways into the passage.
He had ion pistols strapped to his prosthetic limbs, and not only that, but surveillance cameras.
In this way, he can aim and shoot without physically protruding into the dangerous area.
An ion bullet accurately hit the Chaos Warrior holding the head, opening a big hole in his body.
Violent soul bombs followed, but since the warriors of the Bronze Claws did not show their bodies at all, the power of these bombs was impossible to say.
The enemy began to charge, quickly approaching the Astartes and using their poison-soaked wooden swords to corrode the power armor.
Offense and defense changed, and now the Astartes became the defender.
Unexpectedly, Kazanev did not rush forward by himself as usual, but threw a smoke bomb in front.
The location is very tricky, not at the corner, but a little in front of the corner.
When the enemy rushes out of the smoke bomb, he is just around the corner, and he will be greeted by the fierce artillery fire of the soldiers.
Powerful air waves and sound waves blew through, and a small amount of the spherical smoke bombs were blown away. It is better to say that it is smoke, but it is better to say that it is dense thin lines of different colors, blown by the wind and swaying in the air in a wave shape.
Like aquatic plants in the sea.
Too hard will break easily, overcome hardness with softness.
Countless thorns shattered under the sound waves, and the charge of the Chaos warriors brought up a lot of sludge. They were not stupid either. The poison bombs were thrown forward, and countless brown poisonous spore smoke spread out, obscuring the vision of the loyal warriors.
Kazanev was ready, his hand tightly clasped on the storm-type shock bomb, which is famous for its huge shock wave and dazzling light.
Three seconds later, a shock shot popped out of the hand, dispersing the smoke and revealing the enemy's figure.
"Fire! Fire!"
The soldiers of the Bronze Claws burst out with ferocious firepower. Large and small craters appeared on the enemy's armor. Ion bullets and hot melt spattered, instantly pulverizing the two frontmost warriors of the enemy.
The firepower continued to be fired, and from time to time there was the sound of magazines falling to the ground.
The Chaos dregs of the Banshee warband waited patiently, sending some Chaos Cultists to consume the enemy's ammunition, which, with the speed and efficiency of the Astartes' fire, would soon be exhausted.
But they miscalculated. The supply lines of Red Torrent were all handled by new soldiers. The huge push-hung magazine was connected to the ammunition chain to feed ammunition, and the battery life was almost unlimited.
The soldiers of the Bronze Claws acquiesced in the "wealth" of this war group. After all, not any war group could pull out the terrifying army outside.
The battle group also showed their due fighting ability, and Rogier's teachings further improved the combat quality of the soldiers.
After a long time, the Chaos believers were about to be exhausted, and these rotten Chaos warriors finally couldn't bear it any longer. A strange resonance sound came out of their rotten throats, which could be regarded as their war cry for the time being.
The Chaos warriors rushed to the corner again. This time, they saw the big warrior close at hand.
Kazanev finally moved at this moment, and the ink-colored chain sword drew a dark trajectory in the air, seriously injuring the enemy who rushed up.
This ancient relic of the Shadow Blade once again brought the Emperor's raging wrath to the despicable Chaos Traitors.
"Go to hell, lackeys of Chaos."
The unyielding Terminator warriors, led by Mad Wolf, charged directly forward.
The wooden sword soaked in corrosive poison also began to be swung.
The power swords screamed, and they cut off the enemy's wooden swords, but the strange dead wood produced strange changes in the poison tank. Although it was broken, it hung on the sword hilt like a lotus root, and a beautiful sword flower was thrown. can restore them to their original state.
But the blade of the power sword seemed to have received some fatal blow and began to gradually break apart.
At first there were fine cracks, but slowly, slowly they began to spread. The light of the power sword began to fade in and out. The machine soul howled in pain. The entire war blade exploded, almost destroying the Astartes. The gauntlet was shattered.
The soldiers looked at their war blades in surprise. The battlefield was almost silent, but the communication channel was extremely noisy.
The strange thing on the enemy's wooden sword is highly corrosive and can destroy powerful armor made of adamantine.
The Astartes rarely seek cover when fighting, because it is difficult to find cover on a regular battlefield that is harder than their armor.
But now these forces that condense human high technology are gradually melting away in the huge poison.
A Terminator warrior who accidentally got hit by an enemy was surprised to see that his outer armor was severely corroded, and various alarms kept sounding. If he had been wearing power armor, he could have avoided the enemy's blows.
The Terminator armor is now a hindrance due to its heavy body and lack of flexibility in movement.
"Squat down, Kazanev."
Sisyphus is on this battlefield, and Yifeng sent him to watch over the crazy wolf so that he doesn't rush in, and now he has become a good chess player.
The wooden knife stained with venom passed over the top of Kazanev's head. With just a hair's breadth, Kazanev's counterattack had already cut the enemy's chest.
The two rotten hearts were still beating, but the blood pumped out was yellow-green pus.
"Go to hell, you scum." Kazanev chopped off both hearts at the same time with one knife. The enemy staggered to sit on the ground, not completely dead yet.
A dazzling blue light came from behind, and an ion pistol bullet ended the enemy's life.
A pool of viscous liquid flew from the distance. I don't know what it was. The psykers from the Chaos side took action. This was just a covering spell. Several Chaos wizards were chanting together, as if they were preparing some big spell.
The old think tank blocked the highly toxic substance with a psychic shield. After Kazanev took a few steps back, Sisyphus immediately released the psychic shield.
After just a few seconds of contact with this mass of matter, Sisyphus felt that a lot of his psychic energy was consumed.
We don't just get beaten, Sisyphus and the Chaos Sorcerer faced off, and psychic punishment burst out in the dark passage, illuminating the dark passage full of deadly plague.
The battle was taking place in a narrow passage, and the few remaining warriors of the Toxic Banshee were still trying to use poisonous wooden bars to attack the loyal warriors.
The warriors of the Bronze Claws sneered, poor Chaos scum, they actually think that a small amount of metal corrosive liquid can defeat us.
The enemy's electric guitar-like weapon was working hard to send the demonic sound of destruction into everyone's mind. The head of a warrior who was closer exploded directly, but there was not much flesh and blood. This was always the case with the heirs of the Iron Hands.
But there is a more powerful power of Omnisiah here.
A super-large muzzle suddenly appeared on the back of the Bronze Claw's technical sergeant, or the Iron Father, and those who were familiar with him immediately fell down.
It's a single-shot weapon, but it's unstoppable.
This is a violent weapon with the power of a real volcanic eruption. Blood-red heat mixed with yellow flashes spurt out, destroying the enemy in front of you.
A few Toxic Banshee warband warriors who had not had time to turn the corner survived. They saw with their own eyes that the T-shaped opening in front of them was forcibly blasted out into a new tunnel and turned into a crossroads.
Riding on the last wave of heat, the Crazy Wolf jumped out from the corner and slashed straight at the enemy's head with the sword.
One of the poisonous banshee warriors didn't have time to raise his sword, so he could only turn around to protect his vitals. He was secretly happy in his heart, and the whistle of destruction on his back was activated at a thought. Just when he was about to tear the Terminator warrior in front of him into pieces, his whole body was suddenly engulfed in golden flames, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
The mad wolf held up this disgusting corpse and crashed into another enemy.
Poisonous wooden blade, so what if you can corrode fine gold? Not made of wood?
The enemy was suppressed, mainly because the enemy held on to his wooden sword tightly and was unwilling to give up this big killer weapon. The price for not being able to free his hands to interfere with the Mad Wolf was that the captain of the first company of the Red Torrent Chapter could He leisurely took out an ion pistol and fired one shot at a time.
At this time, an enemy behind Kazanev made no sound, holding a wooden knife high and slashing at Crazy Wolf's power backpack.
The explosion of the nuclear-powered backpack was enough to take away a Terminator warrior, but there was still Lao Liu behind him.
Sisyphus followed the guidance of the prophetic psychic energy, activated the pumpkin hammer three seconds after Kazanev jumped out, and turned around from the corner.
"Bang~" Rotten meat splashed everywhere, and the rotten internal organs finally lost its owner and became an excellent source of nutrients for microorganisms.
Death is rebirth? No, you haven't seen the death we bring.
The promethium flamethrower incinerates all corpses, including those of our own fallen soldiers.
The Chaos Wizards finally prepared their great spell. In the darkness, the thorns that were originally filled in the electronic pipelines began to grow crazily. The surrounding facilities that were originally fire hoses began to operate, spewing out thick, smelly black blood.
On the ground, the corpses that had not been burned to ashes by the promethium elemental flames were disappearing, replaced by black balls of flesh that bulged crazily on the ground.
Sisyphus's eyes were filled with blue-white spiritual radiance, and the enemy's chaotic and corrupted demonic realm was extremely suppressive to ordinary Astartes.
Not including us.
The sons of Ferrus laughed wildly, and the merciless flames swallowed up the evil substances that were attacking around them.
"Follow me!" Sisyphus shouted, and following the footsteps of the prophecy, the warriors quickly passed through the area corrupted by Chaos sorcery.
Dark green vines suddenly popped out from both sides and rolled towards the Astartes.
Sisyphus's pumpkin hammer glowed with spiritual energy, and he swung it hard on the incoming vine. The entire vine, no, it seemed that all the vines in this area stopped moving, and then exploded mercilessly, with thick juice. Scattered all over the floor.
Also exploded was the head of the Chaos Wizard responsible for controlling the vines.
"Live up to the Emperor's grace!"
The soldiers swept here like a tide. The old think tank took the lead bravely and won the championship. Except that it did not look like a think tank, its performance in other aspects was exemplary.