Chapter 535: Battle of Archives 1

Chapter 535 Battle of the Archives-1

"Five people!"

Sura looked at the people around him seriously, and the people around him also entered the solemnity before the war.

"I have already talked about the architectural structure diagram of the archives. Do you all understand the key combat principles?"

"I understand!" The three Astartes warriors of the killing team answered in a low voice, and several combat sisters also gave a positive answer after looking at each other.

Archives, as the name suggests, stores all the information in the entire hive city.

A large amount of documents and books record all the data of this agricultural world since it was discovered by the empire, and if someone is lucky enough, someone may even find more ancient information.

It is doomed to be impossible for humans to manage these books by manpower alone.

And this huge number of books is even more impossible to be included in a circular building with a diameter of 500 meters.

So, it is three-dimensional.

And this behemoth with an area of ​​0.3 square kilometers displayed in front of everyone is actually only a small part of it exposed on the ground of the hive city!

If someone is not sensitive to the number 0.3, please convert the unit to square meters - 300.000 square meters.

And this is just one layer of its surface.

"It's not about understanding! But no matter what the cost, we must implement it without hesitation!"

Sura focused his eyes on the two nuns who were responsible for taking care of Padilla. This was the part he was most worried about.

"At 0 o'clock in the battle, the attack on the rebel post by Brother Seven and I was the dividing line!

You all know the structural diagram of the entire building.

The number of enemies is far beyond our imagination, and the terrain here also determines that once our offensive is blocked, we will definitely fall into an endless siege!"

"So! Once the battle begins, the vanguard team and I will charge forward regardless of everything!

And your task is to supplement the firepower on the second line and ensure the safety of the two wings and the rear guard of the formation!

And once someone falls behind..."

Sura's eyes moved slightly downward, and he saw the hot melt grenades distributed in the hands of the crowd on their waists.

"You will not be rescued... Is there a problem?"

"No!" Everyone whispered in agreement.

After Sura looked around at all the team members, he turned around and knelt on one knee with his sword on the ground.

"Then, let's start our pre-war prayer..."

"I am the Emperor's Sword." Sura was the first to recite.

"I am the Emperor's fighter." Everyone followed.

"Our loyalty is unquestionable!"

"This is a great cause forged by the soul.

"Stronger than gold and as tough as the Immortal Emperor."

"War is where we are promoted!"

"The sound of the gun is the sound of our prayer!"

"Destroying the enemy is a tribute to the heroic spirit!"

"Sacrifice is where we end!"

"We!" Sura roared in a low voice.

"It is the wrath of the God-Emperor!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"Let's go! "Sura stood up first, and his steps gradually changed from big strides forward to light ones.

This giant made of steel vividly demonstrated the aesthetics of precision and violence in the eyes of everyone.

The heavy Mark IV power armor was almost as light as a feather under his precise operation.

Whether it was the long sword fastened at the waist or the gun with cushions on the legs, they all silently demonstrated his meticulousness and prudence.

At the end of the pipe in front, Brother Seven, who had been waiting for a long time, gestured.

And Sura answered with gestures while walking, and then disappeared into the darkness at the same time.

"Six people, one more 15 seconds ago! Any questions? "

The voice of Brother Seven came from Sura's helmet. This Astartes warrior of unknown origin was arranged into the infiltration team by the Lord of the Watch in the Hazy Star Domain from the very beginning.

Sura had cooperated with him in other killing teams in the previous ten years.

But considering the highly fluid organization of the Death Watch, this was the first time he cooperated with him in the position of commander.

"No problem! "

Sura answered decisively, and in addition to the hand holding the sword, the other hand had already reached to his waist.

The two people's eyes expanded slightly through the eyepieces of different types of helmets, and then they stared at the corner of the corridor 30 meters away.

Six sentinels, six spears.

Half-body armor, Colonus IV automatic rifle.

There is a standard infantry defense position built with sandbags on the five-meter porch behind.

And if Sura guessed correctly, that should also be where the alarm signal button is.

"It doesn't matter if I'm wrong..." Sura secretly calculated in his heart.

As long as this group of people gives him a chance, as long as his hands are fast enough.

Then... it's now!

When several sentinels finally left their posts one after another because of boredom during the long and boring duty.

The old soldier in the lead was the first to leave, and when he turned back and found that the post was vacant, he scolded his subordinates!

Two Astartes warriors who inherited the sacred blood of the Primarch, had undergone long training and were armed to the teeth.

Just like this, they quietly approached the crowd with a "cat step" that was in stark contrast to their heavy power armor!

30 meters... 28.5 meters... 27 meters... 25.5 meters...

The giant's stride allowed the two to approach the enemy less than 25 meters away in a seemingly slow but actually fast manner.

And this distance is the limit that the two Astartes who were walking against the wall could reach in an instant!

"Do it!"

Brother Seven made a judgment in an instant, and Sura fully respected his expertise.

The two steel behemoths weighing more than a ton instantly gave up their disguise and charged at the rebels who had their backs to them!

"You lazy bastards! I..."

The old soldier behind him, who used iron spikes as a trophy rack, was instantly alert, and the sense of crisis behind him made him stop yelling.

His rich war experience made him give up the foolish idea of ​​looking back;

And in the pupils of his subordinates in front of him, which were instantly dilated due to fear.

He clearly saw the giver of death that he was about to face!

Whoosh!

The sword light with decomposition passed through his neck, and then with a slightly tilted angle, it cut the soldier in front of him one step away from the chest into two.

The cold assassination crossbow shot out a one-and-a-half-foot-long black short arrow with a dull bow sound.

The two soldiers facing Astarte had no reaction yet, and were pierced through the head by the same arrow under this assassination weapon exclusive to Astarte.

The last two lucky ones, driven by instinct, suddenly turned around and saw the monomolecular daggers in the hands of the two Astartes, which were getting bigger and bigger in their eyes...

Swish...Crack

The former was the sound of the skull being pierced by an arrow, which came from the black crossbow in the hands of Brother Seven that had not yet been put away;

The latter bone-breaking sound was the head of the traitor veteran being crushed under Sura's feet.

The most vulnerable nasal cavity in the skull is the top priority, and this position cannot produce protective gear with a hard link to the helmet due to the field of vision.

After finishing the killing in milliseconds, Sura still had no time to be proud of himself for not forgetting this part of the course.

As a commander, he quickly walked to the rebel position, then looked around the corner and waved to the back at a very fast speed!

"Quick! Follow me!"

One more!

In addition: Thank you for the reward from the big brother Yanlonghuang! Thank you to all the book friends who did not give up on me when I did not resume updating!