Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Chapter 27 Imperial Frontier: Death Strike

In the icy Milky Way, Victoria Prime is suspended in the boundless darkness. It has no satellites and no meteorite rings. This lonely planet is suspended in the boundless darkness. The surface of the planet is affected by strong extreme weather. Disturbed, countless giant cyclones filled the surface of the planet.

Thick white and gray-brown cyclones blended together, as if two oceans were intertwined. A faint shimmer of light rose from the surface of the planet, and the light enveloped the planet itself, as if it were the only one in the dark galaxy of billions of light years. A beacon of light.

Several small black objects quickly approached from the dark universe. Those high-speed moving objects broke through the outer atmosphere of the planet and rushed towards the surface of the planet at extremely high speeds, like a group of raptors.

The Thunderhawk gunship quickly cut through the thick atmosphere, and the raging flames caused by friction flew from the wings and fuselage. The dazzling flames completely covered the fighter plane, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and Not just one meteorite, but several meteorites rushed towards the earth together.

The other two Thunderhawk gunships followed the lead Thunderhawk, which was painted blue and had a roaring shark painted on its nose. In front of them, five Lightning fighters were also breaking through the atmosphere.

These terrifying raptors that rushed from the Milky Way to the surface of the planet, their wings trembled violently under the impact of the atmosphere, but their steps were not affected by this. In the numerous jets at the end of each fighter plane, a high-power vector propulsion engine It's working, it looks aggressive among all the propulsion jets.

The blue flame lit up the end of the machine and burned the surrounding atmosphere. The jet engine pushed the fighter plane through the clouds. These galactic raptors penetrated the surface of the planet, leaving the thick atmosphere behind.

As the fighter jet group broke through the clouds, the high-power vector engines began to fall silent, and instead, the propulsion engines in the atmosphere began to take over the work.

Inside the blue Thunderhawk gunship, the flashing red indicator light also dimmed. The light that symbolized danger and chaos ended, and the violent shaking also ended.

Olaf looked around and looked at his three Astartes brothers. They were all fixed in their positions like him. The tall giants stood in fixed cabins and were fixed by hydraulic fixed rods. But now, this It's no longer necessary.

Ragnar took the lead in lifting the fixed railing, and he strode to the middle part of the Thunderhawk's inner deck. "We have broken through the atmosphere. The All-Knowing Father is on top! This damn place has finally stopped shaking!"

"Have we been discovered?" Bell asked, and the communicator in the helmet responded quickly, "No, Lord Bell, our radar did not recognize the local defense radar's illumination of us, nor did it detect the incoming Intercepting fighter squadron."

"In fact, we believe that the radar station previously scanned by the battleship before departure was actually abandoned. We scanned it but found no heat signal."

Lancelot sighed helplessly, and then opened the retainer, "This planet seriously lacks defense awareness. I am sure that any enemy of the empire can easily invade here."

"Indeed, Lancelot, you are right, but at least now we have provided benefits." Olaf said, he tilted his head slightly, "Squadron leader, let your squadron destroy the ground anti-aircraft firepower, driver, Get ready for airdrop." "Yes," the two voices said together.

The propulsion engine of the Lightning fighter suddenly accelerated, and the five fighters rushed towards the factory on the ground. The factory built on the boundless wasteland was obviously unprepared. On its transport deck, everyone was still busy with their daily activities. The cans of scarlet pigment were pushed out of the venue, loaded into trucks, and sealed, completely oblivious to the impending destruction above their heads.

Dozens of missiles were fired neatly, passing over everyone's heads from the air, followed by a violent explosion. The factory's severely lacking air defense firepower facilities were completely destroyed, and the remaining positions that had not been destroyed were quickly destroyed. After the Lightning fighter jets roared past, they quickly turned back and bombarded them all with rotary cannons.

Countless pieces of debris and wreckage fell from the heights of the factory, and the broken pieces of the Hydra anti-aircraft cannon hit the deck hard, shocking everyone to stop what they were doing.

The workers finally seemed to realize that they were under attack. Roars and curses were heard one after another, and the entire deck was in chaos. The armed guards roared, grabbed their firearms, and began to shoot at the Lightning fighter planes blindly without any doubt, as if they had weapons in their hands. The rifle can hit those high-speed raptors.

But the real raptors of war are also coming. The even bigger Thunder gunship quickly dives to the ground. The blue Thunderhawk takes the lead. Its vector nozzle begins to adjust its angle downwards. The fighter slowly stabilizes its attitude and hovers dozens of meters above the ground. distance.

Four huge figures fell from it and hit the ground with a rumble. The Pious Guards on the deck all looked at the four giants who slowly stood up in horror and looked at the dark power armor.

"Astartes!" someone shouted loudly, and the frightened voice did not last long, because he was immediately shot by Lancelot, who raised his bolt pistol and shot half of his body into pieces.

Gunfire began to roar across the deck, and the guards shot at the four Astartes in terror, but the physical bullets and lasers were completely unable to penetrate the black power armor.

The Deathwatch Space Marines began to inflict the Emperor's death penalty on these mortal heretics.

The bolt gun roared, and almost instantly, countless people's blood and flesh were splashed, leaving no corpses. Ragnar, Lancelot and Bell began to take steps. They stepped on the metal deck, and their heavy steps made the whole earth tremble. .

The desperate guards fired fiercely at them, but it was clear that they could not stop the steps of these giants. Explosive bombs and chain saws began to kill, leaving only destruction and death wherever they went.

Lancelot's power sword and Ragnar's roaring chain ax harvested lives with extremely high efficiency. The Dark Angel and Space Wolves strode forward, knocking over piles of cargo and splattering blood and flesh everywhere. .

Olaf stood there, watching his brothers advance at full speed, and in almost a few seconds, they had created a safe landing site on the deck.

"Landing." Old Wolf said in his rich voice. Almost immediately, two Thunderhawks quickly landed behind Old Wolf. The door of the gunship quickly slid open, and two teams of Stormtroopers quickly rushed out. These well-trained The Imperial strike force immediately formed into formation, pouring the terrifying firepower of Hell's Laser Guns forward.

Laser beams shot around the three advancing Death Watch, and the scorching red light penetrated the survivors who were lucky enough to escape beyond the killing range of the giants.

Olaf raised his big arm and waved forward. The old wolf wearing the highest armor of the Priest began to move forward. Flashing psychic lightning bounced on his body. Countless lightning bolts hit the enemies of the empire, destroying their flesh and blood. It evaporated completely, leaving only broken bones on the ground.

The guards were suppressed and retreated while fighting, while the workers fled for their lives into the factory. As the imperial power got closer, the people in the factory pulled down the huge gate and opened fire.

The guards who were still outside saw the door behind them falling, stopped shooting, and fled in haste for their lives. One by one, they fell under the guns of the Stormtroopers and Astartes.

"Ragnar! Guard the gate!" Olaf shouted, and the young Space Wolf let out a wolf howl. The tall giant suddenly sprinted quickly, rushing past the fleeing guards at extremely fast speeds.

Ragnar knocked everyone away, and several guards were trampled to pulp under his iron feet. Ragnar Rasbrog rushed into the gate, and he knocked away a group of guys who tried to stop him. Bullets rained down on his armor, but none could stop the Son of Fenris.

The young wolf swung the chain axe, and countless enemies were killed instantly. Their flesh and blood turned into mud. Ragnar turned around suddenly and punched the operator next to the gate console against the wall.

His body turned to mush under the iron fist of the Astartes. Ragnar turned the switch back on and the gate's descent was terminated. As several bodies fell beneath the gate, his brothers and the Stormtrooper squadron followed. Pushed into the gate.

Almost immediately, a large area of ​​intensive firepower attacked them. The barrage instantly knocked down several stormtroopers. A large number of heretics from the Pious Society had already poured into their pre-arranged positions, using all weapons to attack them. Fired back at the intruders.

The heavy bolt machine gun was pushed into the firing position by the roaring guards. Obviously, although the position had been built long ago, the guards here never thought that they would actually be attacked, so that a large number of weapons were not deployed at all. into position, and this short deployment time became the cause of their destruction.

If they were ordinary soldiers, they would naturally be unable to stop them from deploying when they were suppressed by a massive barrage. But now they were facing four Astartes. The ceramic armor blocked all fire, lasers and guns. Not even able to leave a dent in the surface of its black carapace.

The Astartes are best at attacking quickly and violently.

Olaf's eyes flashed with seductive lightning, and suddenly a blue arc flash burst out from his hand. The lightning struck next to the heavy bolter machine gun, and instantly a stream of lightning fell on all nearby heretics. Jumping and jumping continuously, all the people touched by the lightning turned into charred remains.

The Pious Soldiers looked at this scene in horror, but when he raised his head again, he saw that the tall giant had stood in front of him. Ragnar chopped his head into pieces with an axe, and after Ironfoot stepped over the fortifications and jumped into the position , bolters and chainswords roared at close range, and soon Lancelot also jumped into position.

The blue light of the power sword flashed between steel and flesh, cutting, smashing and demolishing each flesh and blood body.

Almost instantly, the Pious Order's position collapsed. The Astartes were killing each other in the position. The Stormtroopers also took the opportunity to rush up and shoot laser beams at all enemies who tried to resist or escape.

There was chaos in the factory. Countless Pious Guards rushed out with guns and all the weapons they could find. They opened fire on the intruders behind mechanical lathes, conveyor belts and containers.

The stormtroopers also spread out and moved. These imperial elites quickly rushed into the narrow mechanical corridors, sweeping forward one by one.

Screams and gunfire echoed in the factory for a long time. The four giants walked inside and beat each other. They walked calmly and imposed the emperor's punishment on the heads of these powerful enemies. Under the dome of the factory, there were corpses and broken machinery.

Death and destruction were indiscriminately inflicted everywhere, machinery, people and cargo were destroyed, and explosive bombs and psychic lightning destroyed everything mercilessly.

Bell held the bolt gun and aimed and fired methodically. He fired as he walked until he came to a box filled with scarlet pigment dust that had been processed and was waiting for transportation.

Bell looked at those small medicine cans. He lowered the muzzle of his gun and looked down at the flickering dust in them. "Bell, we are still at war."

Lancelot looked at Bell and said, but he didn't even need to look, he raised the muzzle of his gun and accurately shot an enemy who was about to fire at them with a plasma weapon.

The unlucky guy fell to the ground, and the plasma in his hand hit his own body directly, turning a position into ion dust in an instant.

Bell picked up a stick of scarlet pigment from it and looked at the thing with interest. "The aliens use this thing to control the locals. We have never seen this kind of dust before. Maybe it is a local creation of the gene stealers." ”

"I need to study with Omega and analyze this substance. We are not sure how these potions are made and whether they have been uploaded to the Hive Mind."

"Barabara, ah, it's so boring every time you do this." Ragnar said, splitting a piece of machinery with his chain sword, and then fired continuously with a bolt gun, splattering blood and residue.

"Bell is right, we must study these things, which will be helpful to the empire." Olaf's voice came from the communicator, and the psychic lightning he released instantly scorched many heretics.

Bell looked at the potion in his hand, and the scanner in the helmet began to work, but Bell's work was immediately stopped, and a beast-like roar came from one direction.

Where Bell and Lancelot looked together, the mutilated body of a Storm Trooper was thrown out and hit the ground heavily. On the factory machinery in front, and on top of the tall metal creation, stood a A behemoth, a twisted entity that was anything but human.

It roared, and its four arms spread out neatly. With the roar, a group of beasts rushed out from inside the factory. They quickly jumped from between the machines and rushed over at extremely fast speeds. Several stormtroopers were killed by them. Killing them quickly at extremely close range, their armor was like paper against those sharp claws.

"Purebred Genestealers? Ha! I'm still wondering how long it will take to meet them." Ragnar laughed, picked up the chain ax and rushed towards them.

He swung the chain ax and cut off a genestealer's claw. The monster jumped up and stabbed Ragnar's chest with a claw that could penetrate power armor.

But the Space Wolf Space Marine used super high reaction speed and grabbed the alien's neck. He slammed the alien to the ground, and then crushed its head with his foot.

"For the All-Knowing Father! For Leman Russ!" Ragnar roared at the aliens in front of him. He rushed forward like a mad wolf. The purebred gene stealer flew up, but was chained The saw ax cut it into two sections. Ragnar roared and punched the other alien's neck, then stepped on its body and twisted its head off.

"Come! Come and receive death!" His armor was covered with blood, and the killing continued as if it would never stop.

"Lancelot, go help Ragnar, don't let that wolf cub die!" Olaf's voice said. He himself had just killed two purebreds with lightning, and was currently beating one to death with his fists. Only purebred genestealers.

Lancelot smiled bitterly, he picked up the power sword and shrugged helplessly, "As you command, boss." After saying that, Lancelot looked at Bell, "You come to command the stormtroopers. It seems that we have something to do next. It’s busy enough.”

After Lancelot said that, he strode out. He knocked away a purebred gene stealer who was about to attack Ragnar with his shoulder. Then he pulled out his bolt gun and shot the alien before it hit the ground.

"Lancelot? Why are you here? Were you drinking red wine?" Ragnar said with a smile, and at the same time he hit the ax continuously, smashing the bone carapace of a gene stealer, and then killed the guy .

Ragnar smiled and swung the power sword like lightning, cutting off the upper body of an alien with one sword. The monster fell to the ground, roaring with its incomplete body, but was quickly kicked by Lancelot. Trampled to death, "How many have you killed?"

"Eight." "What a coincidence, I have nine!" "Fart! You have nine there?" "Now."

Lancelot pierced the face of a purebred gene stealer with his sword, then pulled it back to crush the ugly face.

Ragna cursed loudly as he looked at it, then grabbed a purebred's head, used his power fist violently, and directly crushed its head into a tattered balloon amidst the alien's screams, "Nine I will have ten more soon! In the name of Leman Russ!"

"I also swear in the name of Lion Lion, I will win honor for the knights of Caliban!" Lancelot also shouted, which made Olaf sigh speechlessly, and he threw away the alien in his hand The corpse looked helplessly in the direction of the two young men.

Then he looked at Bell, who also put scarlet pigment into the medicine box, "I'm very busy today, brother." "Obviously."

Bell raised his bolter, aimed and fired a shot that shattered the head of the heavy bolter machine gun shooter who was firing in the distance. Then he raised his bolter high like a banner, "Stormtroopers! Rally to me. ! Clear this place of sin!”

Stormtroopers began to emerge from all corners and regrouped around Bell. They relied on the bunker and began to shoot in an orderly manner.

Olaf looked out the door, looked at the gray sky and sighed helplessly, "It seems like I'm quite busy today."

After saying that, the priest turned around, countless electric currents shot out from his eyes, and a dazzling lightning shot out with a wave of his hands.

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