Chapter 387: Both Are Sons of the Limit

The officers and soldiers of the 4th Skadi Infantry Regiment relied on fully enclosed carapaces and void suits to avoid the virus that was fatal to carbon-based creatures. Thanks to the diligence of the signalmen in this camp, they kept communicating before they died, so that the news was received by the Skadi people.

At the same time, this camp became a hell on earth, although the battle priests of the Empire could alleviate the situation by praying and asking the Emperor to bless the patients again and again.

However, the soldiers who were infected did lose their combat effectiveness. A small amount of antidote was given priority to soldiers who were in better condition and could fight after injection, while those who were terminally ill were like messy garbage, covering the entire rear.

The large demand for supplies and the blockade of the virus here will make this place a place of death within tens of thousands of years before the bacteria lose their activity. At the same time, supplies will no longer be imported, because every additional person who arrives at the upper nest will increase the possibility of spreading the virus.

The Imperial Guard's defense was greatly weakened, and the artillery regiment and armored forces were almost paralyzed. The frontline personnel far away from the fortress and the infantry guarding on the towering walls escaped because the virus was difficult to spread upwards.

The battlefield filled with this poison gas made the heroic think tank of the Destroying Eagle heartbroken. The death of mortals, the disappearance of the land, and the stationed Imperial Guards. He was the descendant of the Ultramarines, and was full of kindness to mortals in his bones. It was just that the long establishment of the Destroying Eagle and the endless war made the entire regiment forget the honor of the successor to the gene primarch.

If you look at it from a special perspective, this war think tank is more similar to the Ultramarines. To describe it in an unreasonable way, his gene seed has regressed, becoming more pure and straightforward. He may be closer to the primarch, the great Roboute Guilliman, the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds, than the normal Ultramarines.

Now this cruel and unscrupulous war also makes his heart extremely painful. He doesn't understand whether the renegade Red Corsairs and the former Star Claws, who are also branches of the Ultramarines, have really completely given up their humanity.

He had read the war records and knew that his favorite brother, the brother who had experienced a long battle with him, was killed by the Red Pirates. With new hatred and old grudges, he was now rarely angry.

He stood on a high place, watching the Space Marine brothers who fell in the distance fearlessly step into the dense enemy body next to the Scimitar Heavy Tank, facing enemies that were several times their number, and turned on the communicator to ask the lieutenant of the 4th Regiment of Skadi to send a Chimera armored transport vehicle as a vehicle to take him to that battlefield.

After that, the War Engine took several brothers who went to the Middle Nest with him and began to cross the battle line at a very fast speed. Those Space Marines used their powerful strength to grab the internal structure of the Chimera, endured the bumpy, crater-filled battlefield, bent over, endured the narrow space used to accommodate mortals, and looked forward to revenge.

They passed through the enemy's artillery fire and came to the vicinity of the Scimitar Tank's battle line. At the same time, the fourth captain of the Destruction Eagle led the company soldiers and the Storm Loyalists to separate the enemy's battle group with flesh and blood.

They separated the enemy commander Oneus Praid and his guards from most of the Red Corsairs, and used mature tactical coordination and this chaotic melee battle to form a solid wall.

In this case, they faced at most one or two enemies, and there was no danger of concentrated fire from the enemy. At the same time, the enemy lacked a commander to boost morale, and the weak rebel space marines had little desire to fight, so the war could barely be maintained despite the difference in numbers.

At this moment, Oneus Praid was riding on his Land Raider, and the scarlet tank crushed the warriors of the Destroyer Eagle, tearing the dodging warriors apart with chainsaw swords, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The Red Corsair Champion relied on skilled tactical skills and his own guards to protect the commander's safety. They were like natural comrades-in-arms. They forcibly tore a front line while being surrounded by the Destroyer Eagle, and tried their best to approach the other scattered brothers.

However, when the tall fourth captain of the Destroyer Eagle used an assault backpack to avoid Oneus Praid's attack and landed on the Land Raider, he fought with him with a chainsaw sword and shouted. "The Scourge is coming!"

He successfully prevented this man from slaughtering his brothers. Oneus Praid also felt the strain and climbed out of the observation window of the vehicle, standing on the flat roof of the Land Raider and swore to him. "You are the captain of the Destroyer Eagle? Are you worthy of being my enemy!"

At the same time, the fourth captain also commanded the Thunder Eagle to drop two behemoths, two heavy, red and white giant dreadnought mechas, and two ancient Astartes ancestors. They landed in front of the scimitar tank with all their strength, using power fists and all horsepower to resist the ancient super-heavy tank that wanted to move forward, and restrained its idea of ​​tearing the front line with a charge.

This incident completely angered Oneus Praid. He drew his weapon, and the two people confronted each other. At the same time, the crazy Red Pirate Champion was like a monster army that crushed withered and rotten, but when he saw that his master was in trouble, he immediately kicked away the dying Imperial Astartes in front of him and hurriedly prepared to climb onto the chariot.

The Sergeant Major of Destruction Eagle and his guards who came to support climbed out of the Chimaera armored vehicle, spraying assault backpacks, rushing like a meteor, forcing the champion to be vigilant.

The Sergeant Major landed on the battle line torn apart by Oneus Praid and the Red Pirate Champion. He looked at the dozens of dead Astartes brothers, angrily drew out the Falcon Sword, and pointed it at the traitor champion wearing a thorn iron ring on his head.

The duel began. Both the Destroyer Eagle and the traitor Astartes subconsciously stepped aside. The Master Chief raised his weapon and said to the traitor champion.

"You killed my brother and my friend!"

The champion had heard of this man a long time ago. He was looking forward to dealing with this terrible psychic Astartes who had killed the Great Demon, and answered at the same time. "Friend?"

"I have killed too many Astartes, my friend!"

The angry Master Chief slashed with the power sword. The sharp blade and the familiar movement reminded the champion of a young Astartes sergeant he had dealt with during this period.

He was impartial and let the Master Chief slash his shoulder. Blood flowed from his rotten body and armor. At the same time, when the Master Chief was surprised, he answered. "This is what I owe to that kid. Now, I will send both you and him to see my Lord!"

The champion became even crazier after being injured. He fulfilled his loyalty to Khorne, even foolish loyalty. Therefore, anger and the gift of being a warrior came in the endless subspace at this moment.

That's why he is loyal to the gods, and the endless power is bestowed on this crazy traitor's body, making him fast and powerful every time he swings the chainsaw sword.

The Master Chief felt weak and mobilized his psychic energy. The flames burned from the blade, wrapped around the Falcon Sword, and drove his body to make it more powerful. Then he stopped dodging and chopped with the power sword, splitting the champion's chainsaw sword in half.

At the same time, he continued to chop, and the champion dodged quickly and picked up the dead Astartes' chainsaw sword on the ground, and pulled the trigger again, making a buzzing roar.

The champion looked at the Master Chief, his eyes were like a beast, which made people tremble with fear. The Master Chief was not a pure warrior. At this moment, he retreated a little, and the Red Corsair saw the opportunity, roared forward, and at the same time made the psychic noise that once made the young sergeant drop his weapon.

But the Master Chief was originally a psychic master, and he gathered all his psychic energy and shouted.

"The scourge is coming!"

The powerful psychic energy turned into a blue shock wave to dispel the curses from the gods. At the same time, ironically, the Red Pirate Champion was stagnant due to the huge impact, and then was instantly kicked to the ground, stepped on by the Master Chief's right foot, unable to get up.

Just like he had stepped on the young man before, the Master Chief held the Falcon Sword against the neck of the champion heretic and declared. "You lose."

The gifts of the gods disappeared at this moment. The Lord of the Throne he believed in saw that he failed, and those powers were immediately taken back, leaving this powerless, pitiful believer.

But the champion did not despair. He prayed in his heart again and again, asking his God to give him strength again, and the opportunity would soon appear. He was trying to convince his Lord with his thoughts and loyalty.

Because the enemy Land Raider Corps, which lacked artillery suppression at the same time, began to advance. Those behemoths began to destroy the outside of the heavy wall with their main guns and missiles. The soldiers of the Imperial Guard continued to fire back, but the heavily armored Land Raiders could deflect the firepower of anti-armor missiles.

As the gate became more and more fragile, the lieutenant asked the engineers to wear fully enclosed void suits and start building vehicles behind the gate and cleaning up the bodies of dead soldiers inside the fortress, so as not to hinder the battle.

In the constant roar and thunder-like tremors, the PDF engineer Nord, who was parasitized by Dan, walked into the front line in a fully enclosed space suit and began to carry the bodies with his own huge power out of thin air. This time he was no longer afraid or complaining, but worked diligently, but this was not because he understood the greatness of the empire.

But he now obeyed the instructions of the god who gave him power, and he firmly believed that the existence that gave him power was the great emperor! At the same time, he looked at the battlefield and completely understood why his god asked him to climb up and follow the Imperial Guard.

He was the first to complete the task of this engineering company. He could easily clean up the countless remains on the soil of several thousand meters.

Because he had already propagated a large number of Randan inside the bodies of many soldiers in the engineering group, those powerful and tireless empty shells finished their work in a very short time, and in the name of cleaning up waste, they took enough explosives from the logistics department to blow up the thick foundation of the entire fortress gate.

He needed chaos, because the soldiers of the Imperial Guard and the soldiers of the PDF were highly separated due to status issues, and the heavy carapace of the Skadi people also made it impossible for him to reproduce quietly. He needed the Red Corsairs to kill a large number of Skadi soldiers, and then he would use Randan to control those empty shells.

He was convinced that he was the chosen one, and all humans in this universe should regard him as the savior. He would rely on the terrible power of the Randan worm to revive mankind and fulfill the supreme will of the Emperor.

And he, under the subtle influence of Randan, believed that assimilating Elanbair, the war lord, was the key to the success of this matter. As long as they controlled Lord Skadi, they would have the opportunity to come to Holy Terra and even meet the Supreme Lords...

Countless desires swelled in the heart of this young man. The worms lay on his head, instilling countless paranoid ideas in him. At the same time, his body was being replaced by a large number of tireless worm fragments, but he believed that he had received the gift of the Emperor, and those worms were the essence of the Emperor.

How blasphemous, he believed that the Lord of Humanity on the Golden Throne was an alien race that was slaughtered by humans tens of millions of years ago, and when he buried the explosives, the gate of the Imperial Guard camp, which originally had several hours of tug-of-war to break, collapsed in an abnormal explosion.

At this moment, the Imperial Guard officers and the Red Pirates attackers were stunned, and the lieutenant shouted. "There are spies! Damn it! Our defense system was bombed, betrayal! Kill all the soldiers who are handling the defense works!"

The Red Pirates' Space Marines seized the opportunity and began to move forward under heavy firepower, preparing to break through the fortress. The tracks stepped over the heavy iron gates full of bullet holes, and the vehicles and defense equipment were destroyed by explosives.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guard wore thick protective clothing, and it became extremely difficult to deal with the traitors, with narrow vision and sudden enemies.

And those engineering troops, under the command of Nord, raised the white flag, shouted the Corpse King, and asked the Red Pirates to liberate them, and at the same time confused them. When they protected them to the rear, those engineers rushed forward and controlled the defenseless Space Marines with great strength and poor psychic power.

They used engineer shovels to hit, bite, punch, and use the psychic power that Dan had to kill several Space Marines.

In an instant, the whole camp was extremely lively and funny. The Skadi raised their weapons and fired. Lemanus formed a defense line to resist the invasion of a small number of enemies. The Red Corsairs' tanks could only pass through the gate two by two.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guard bravely relied on firepower to destroy the Land Raiders, and let the abandoned vehicles block the gap. At the same time, the Red Corsairs used hot melt bombs to expand the gap in the fortress to allow more infantry to pass through.

Some engineers lay on the bodies of dead Red Corsairs, greedily prying open the joints of the Space Marines with engineer shovels, injecting all the worms in their bodies, and then fell to the ground. The dead Space Marines climbed up, picked up their weapons, and shot at their comrades and the Skadi Fourth Regiment at the same time...

It was bloody and terrible, chaotic, and the three-way melee revealed the scenery of this bizarre universe. At the same time, the heroic sergeants of the Space Marine think tank fighting in front were distracted by the explosion and the smoke of the fortress.

The moment he turned his head, the Red Pirate Champion received the blessing of the gods. With his huge strength, he used his arm strength to lift himself up while holding the weight of the Sergeant Chief, who was thrown to the ground and raised a cloud of dust.

The veteran knew that he was not as strong as the warrior, so he didn't say much and immediately chopped down with his chainsaw sword. The Sergeant couldn't dodge and could only raise his metal arm to resist the slash.