Chapter 440 Legion Era: Wrath of the Moon Wolf

The explosive bomb whizzed through the long corridor of the hall. It exploded at the end and aroused a bright fire. The blinking and dazzling light mixed with the surrounding passing by each other. The scorching laser beams and solid bullet fire streams intertwined in the air illuminated the dim mountain rock walls around.

The interior space of the fortress built on the mountain was lit up by the light of the battlefield. Countless barrages weaved a different color here. The gorgeous light curtain was projected on the wall, making the figure that passed quickly in front of it particularly obvious.

It crawled on the ground, the claws of its forelimbs ran quickly on the ground, and the sharp claws left obvious scratches on the ground. The dull breathing sound gradually became louder as it approached the ground quickly. The sonorous heart was beating rapidly with its breathing, injecting surging blood into its blood vessels.

It rushed through the messy battlefield along the ground quickly. This is a unique vision. Let us take it in, okay? Now countless corpses and the debris of the collapsed mountain are piled on the ground, and you, or it, is rapidly turning around, jumping over the boulders blocking the way, and quickly bypassing the broken corpses lying among the small debris, and then all the obstacles are suddenly clear.

In your vision, there is a vast hall, roaring gunfire, and a burly giant holding a grenade gun. He shot another enemy to the side with a gun, then turned the gun and fired fiercely at you, and the rapid bombs whizzed in, and you quickly dodged left and right.

The claws tore and scraped on the ground, you took a big step to dodge the whistling bombs, and your body slid to the side and quickly tore the ground with the claws in your hands and adjusted your position. On the ground, with sparks flying everywhere, you continued to stride forward, rushing towards the approaching giant and leaping up.

The giant in white armor raised his bolter and aimed it at you, ready to fire at close range, but you knocked him away with a claw. He threw his hands aside, and you pressed him to the ground. The helmet with a roaring white wolf stared at you, and the glass of the eye reflected your bloody face and raised claws.

You howled, and the claws in your hand tore towards the giant's face on the ground, but at the moment the claws fell, you were killed by a knife. The whistling silver sword was so fast that it was difficult to see any trajectory. It split your body in an instant, and splashed blood on the white-armored giant below.

The black blood turned the white helmet scarlet. The warrior raised his head and looked to the side. He saw the purebred gene stealer standing by with a sword in one hand, kicking away the purebred gene stealer who was pressing on him. The terrible alien with half of its head flattened fell to the side, and brain matter flowed out from the broken gap.

The sword-wielding warrior pulled out the bolter from his waist with one hand, and shot another Genestealer that rushed over from the side. The firelight reflected on his helmet with a white wolf branded on it, and the gems contained in the wolf's fangs reflected the light of the fire.

"Can you stand up?" He looked at the warrior on the ground, and the familiar voice came from the helmet's built-in communicator. The warrior immediately nodded and climbed up from the ground. He stood up with the bolter and pulled the bolt hard, ejecting a shell with white smoke from its inside.

"Yes, Commander Loken." The Shadow Moon Wolf warrior raised the muzzle and shot a purebred Genestealer that rushed over from the side. The monster's head instantly exploded, and brain matter mixed with soft tissue sprayed all around.

Loken looked at the corpse of the alien that fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked at the low wall at the end of the front. It was a temporary roadblock built with rocks and furniture. The Genestealers fought hard here, using their last firepower to resist the Emperor's Angels of Death.

But it was futile, because they were facing the Astartes.

"Terminator team, break through their defenses, go!" Loken raised his power sword and pointed forward. He raised the bolter in his hand and blew up the head of a Genestealer behind the roadblock. The latter's companion was startled and raised the muzzle to fire forward, but was shot by the warrior next to Loken.

Beside them, the tall Terminators raised their heads, and the heavily armored white angels strode forward, charging forward against the fierce artillery fire. The roaring artillery fire clanged and hit the white armor, but it could not stop the footsteps of the burly giant.

The Terminator on the verge of death waved his claws and smashed the Genestealer fanatic who was roaring and rushing up with a bomb on his body. He was knocked out and mounted on a stone pillar. Then the bomb on his body exploded. The stone pillar was shattered by the explosion and collapsed on the ground, raising a large amount of dust and floating soil.

The Genestealers at the end of the road stopped. They looked at the smoke in the distance and stopped their guns. Everyone looked at the dust. Then they saw the snow-white armor walking out of it with their heads held high. The wolf head on its chest broke through the clouds, like a roaring giant wolf.

"Fire!" The Genestealer on the roadblock shouted loudly, but his head was blown up by the gunfire. His broken head sprayed backwards. The surrounding Genestealers immediately raised their heads and saw the Terminators striding out of the smoke. They lined up in a straight line and strode towards him.

The guns and cannons roared again, and the rapid artillery fire continued to bombard the Terminators. More purebred thieves rushed over from the heads of the rebels on the roadblocks, but the only thing they could do was to become corpses with hot smoke in front of the Terminators' feet.

The Terminators held storm bolters and fired rapidly in front of them, beating the purebreds who rushed up into flying pieces of meat. The leading Terminator smashed the purebreds who rushed over with one claw, and then crushed the corpses in front of him. The hard Tyranid skull shattered with the steel footsteps, and the Terminators stepped on the few pieces of metal and strode forward.

The burly Terminator rushed to the roadblock, and crashed through it under the fierce firepower of close-range shooting. His huge body appeared at the other end in the collapse of debris. The Genestealer next to him was startled and looked to the side from his body lying on the roadblock. What he saw was a turned helmet, blood-red eyes under it, and waving lightning claws.

The Terminator leader raised a large amount of blood and broken limbs behind the roadblock, which was extremely obvious even from Loken's perspective. More Terminators broke the roadblock and continued to charge forward. They smashed flesh and blood, flattened all resistance and fled further into the deeper corridor.

The Genestealers built a complete defense system here. The road was defended by automatic cannons, and a complete roadblock system was built on both sides with gun shields. The electrified barbed wire and reinforced explosion-proof doors were constantly handled layer by layer. They even had several automatic sentinel cannons.

Once, they used these powerful firepower and solid defenses to fight the Astra Militarum for weeks, leaving them with painful losses, but today, they have no chance of winning, because they are facing the Empire's Angel of Death.

The Terminator crushed the steel roadblocks, and its tall body hit the barbed wire, and the last resistance under its feet was also screaming and crushed. The lightning claws that popped out extinguished the steel life of the automatic sentry system, leaving only a ground of broken fragments and short wires jumping with electric sparks.

Behind the Terminator, the assault team carrying jet backpacks strode forward. They jumped onto the high corridor, shattered the top glass with grenade guns from a high position, and then descended from the sky in the flying debris, assaulting the weak points of the enemy's defense line, explosions, death and more death were staged here.

The death angels of the Empire brought the judgment of the Emperor himself. The tall assault team soldier wielded the chainsaw sword and smashed the flesh and blood in front of him. The bald head and the upper body flew up together. In the flying blood, the assault team soldier looked back and found several gene stealers rushing from behind.

He turned around and aimed the jet backpack on his lap at more alien hybrids rushing up from behind. Then his jet backpack was quickly ignited, and the flames at the end of the jet port instantly shot out and pounced on those gene stealers. The mercury element flames instantly burned their bodies, and the flesh and blood quickly dissolved and collapsed in the flames. The bones underneath also turned into black powder and broke in the blink of an eye.

These hybrids with aliens screamed and died in the screams. They screamed and fell to the ground. After stretching their arms to point to the sky, their lower bodies collapsed and disappeared into black powder. The whole person disappeared in the black ashes, leaving only one arm stuck in the ground.

The assault team soldier raised his bolter and shot a purebred creature to the ground. On the other side, another purebred Genestealer rushed over, stepping over the ashes on the ground and rushing towards the assault soldier. But just as the assault soldier tightened his grip on the bolter and turned the muzzle towards the monster and prepared to fire, the head of the purebred Genestealer exploded.

Blood splattered on the ashes on the ground, mixing with the filth there into some kind of sticky mud. The assault team looked behind him and saw Loken holding a bolter. He stood on the roadblock with a smoking muzzle in his hand.

Loken swung his power sword and chopped off another purebred who rushed over. Then he raised the power sword in his hand and pointed it forward, "Go forward, and flatten the last resistance here, for the Emperor, for the Wolf God!"

Loken's voice echoed in the hall, and the remaining company soldiers on the roadblocks on both sides of him followed one after another. They rushed into this last hall with grenade launchers and fought the last enemy who resisted here.

The Genestealers hiding in the debris of furniture or collapsed building fragments were shattered by the whistling bombs. The assault team soldiers ignited the thruster flames behind them and leaped forward. They flew over the battlefield with white smoke, and the chainsaws began to roar after landing on the Genestealers' defense line.

From above Loken's head, more white smoke led the warriors in raven-type armor to launch a swift attack. The chainsaws and power claws they swung scattered broken limbs all around. The moment they broke through the last line of defense of the Genestealer, the remaining warriors rushed in at the moment when the artillery fire slightly weakened.

The whole hall was filled with the sound of gunfire, and the last screams continued. Loken strode forward with a power sword. He knocked a purebred Genestealer flying with a shoulder collision, knocked it into the stone pillar beside him, and then swung the power sword into the surface of the stone pillar. In the collapsed gray-black fragments, blood also flowed along the edge of the stone pillar.

Loken looked at the Genestealers whose heads fell to the ground in front of him, and then raised his head and saw a tall arch at the front of the hall, where what seemed to be the last wave of Genestealers rushed out. They were different from everyone else around them. These people wore purple robes, with various runes and marks hanging on their necks and bodies. They held guns in their hands, and several purebreds followed behind them.

These guys who seemed to be fanatical believers shouted at the remaining gene stealers around them. They raised some kind of coiled snake mark in their palms, "Never give in! Fight! Destroy the false angels of the false emperor, our true The Emperor and his Savior Angels will save us!"

"We will embark on the road to salvation in the stars! The moment of salvation is near!" The monk shouted loudly, and the surrounding gene stealers burst into cheers. They seemed to be like all fanatical believers, determined, but But they were so stupid that they should have surrendered.

From behind the fanatical monks, more gene stealers rushed out. Some were also wearing monk robes, while others were dressed more like civilian clothes. There were men and women, but all of them looked like A group of crazy beasts, waving all kinds of weapons in their hands, some are serious lasers or physical bullets, but more are wooden sticks, gravel and more simple weapons that Loken can't tell the source of. They Just like that, he rushed towards the Astartes waving these things.

Loken looked at these crazy guys and saw them rushing towards the Angels of Death. Loken sighed like a lament, and then drew out his sword and pointed at the last gate ahead, "Destroy them, rush in and occupy it."

"Yes, sir." Someone responded immediately in the communicator. Several Luna Wolves greeted them at the position closest to the gate. They collided head-on with the fanatical people who rushed towards them. The result was self-evident. Blood splattered and limbs were broken. The fanatical people were unable to compete with the angel of death.

They kept falling in front of Astartes, and the heavy iron feet stepped on the body of the person who fell on the ground. In the shattering of bones and flesh, he screamed and looked at his crushed lower body. All the intestines of the purple-robed monk flowed out and were trampled into an almost flat surface by the burly Astartes.

He screamed in pain and propped himself on the ground, looking at his disappeared lower body with bloodshot eyes, the edge of the purple robe, and the torn cloth covered with blood-stained intestines, and beside him, death The angels and others crushed them, killing all those who stood in the way. They could not even stop the Astartes for a moment.

The man who collapsed on the ground gasped in pain. He looked at his missing limbs, then raised his head and looked at Loken who was walking in front of him. The legion commander lowered his head and looked down at the people on the ground. Loken walked forward without saying a word. But the man on the ground suddenly threw himself on the ground and grabbed Loken's ankle with his weak arms.

He pulled at the gap in the armor plate on the side of the power armor's leg, seemingly wanting to use this method to stop Loken's progress. Even when he was on the verge of death, he still wanted to stop his progress, even though he was an alien. Although he was of mixed race, his courage also made Loken feel a kind of respect.

So the legion commander stopped. He turned around and looked at the monk on the ground who had lost his legs and entire lower body. His blood-red eyes under his helmet glanced at the long intestines flowing out on the ground. Loken raised his hand. One shot blasted a Genestealer who was rushing towards him with a bomb. He was hit by a shot, and then his whole body exploded.

Blood sprayed on the ground, splashed on the monk's face, and also shot onto Loken's burly body, who lowered his smoking muzzle and looked down at him, "You should surrender. Although we cannot cure your infection, we can I can give you a painless death."

As Loken spoke, the monk on the ground gnashed his teeth. He was in great pain because of the break in his lower body. His teeth were clenched together tightly, and even his upper and lower front teeth shattered due to the severe pain. Blood flowed out from the cracks in his teeth. The monk lay on the ground, holding Loken's feet and raising his head.

"We will never betray the Redeemer! You are all false angels, demons sent by the false Emperor! Everyone has been deceived, and you believe in the so-called Emperor who sits on the throne."

The monk opened his bloodshot eyes wide, opened his mouth and roared loudly, blood spurted out as he coughed, and splashed onto Loken's ankles, "He is not with us at all, he doesn't care about everyone's life and death! The real emperor The Emperor will not be like this. What you are obeying is just a corpse, a corpse used as an excuse by bureaucrats, vampires, and moths. They ask you to obey, kill, and plunder the people in his name, but you are obeying his orders! "

"That is not the Emperor, never has been! Everyone has been deceived. It is just a tool used by the High Lords and Planetary Governors to exploit the people's wealth and anointment. They are blaspheming the Emperor! The real Emperor is here! In the stars! He He has come to save us!"

"Put down your weapons, you still have a chance to belong to the true emperor's glory and usher in true salvation! Become a true angel!"

The monk yelled hysterically, seemingly completely ignoring his half-life that was in the wind. As he yelled, he coughed violently in more pain, and blood spurted on the ground in front of him, and in the cracks in the broken body below. , the inflated lungs exploded and slid out along the surface of the intestines.

The monk convulsed and fell to the ground. He was breathing deeply. The pain had almost disappeared with the touch of death. Only the last moment of death still reminded him that he was alive and painfully alive.

"And now, salvation has come, for humans, and for you." Loken said, raising the bolt gun in his hand and pointing it at the head below. He watched the man's finger tighten on the trigger. For a moment, Loken's heart A glimmer of mercy appears, but Loken begins to pull the trigger to end his suffering.

Loken looked around at the fallen corpses. These last gene stealers with faith and loyalty were slaughtered. Because of their blind faith, they had no idea what the so-called road to salvation was waiting for them in the starry sky. , they don’t know what the Hive Fleet will do after it is brought here.

And at this moment, the voice that had been muttering in Loken's mind reappeared. He echoed in the communicator's channel and echoed in Loken's mind, "She can hear your desire, she can understand you. need, accept this path, and seek the way to the stars, where you will find salvation.”

Loken listened to the voice in silence, and suddenly another voice cut through the communication channel, the voice of the soldier who broke through the door earlier, "Legion Commander, there are some things here that you need to see."

Loken looked at the door ahead. He remembered Vito's order, and after a moment of silence, he spoke through the communicator, "Captain Rex, lead the remaining soldiers to clear the fortress and do not allow the soldiers to enter the inner courtyard. Until my command."

"As you command, sir."

After Rex's voice came from inside, Loken walked towards the door. He walked through the corpses on the ground in front of the door. On both sides of him were the corpses of people wearing robes and civilian clothes. They fell everywhere, blood flowing on the slippery ground.

Loken walked up the steps, walked through the corpses piled up like a low wall at the gate, and walked behind the gate. He stood behind the gate and looked at the statue, a golden statue of the emperor.