Chapter 146 The Destruction of a Legion (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 145 The Destruction of a Legion (Please Subscribe)

"Hey, look at this bolter made in the Empire. Double-barreled Storm Bolter, .75 caliber, 72 rounds of spare ammunition, equipped with Kraken-type bolters, finely forged, powerful firepower, and extremely strong armor-piercing ability, wow."

On the tactical deck of the 11th Legion's flagship, the Light of Terra.

The 7th Captain of the Legion, Morton, lowered his head and walked around Brady, exclaiming in amazement.

He reached out,

and wanted to touch Brady's brand new Hades Terminator armor.

But he was blocked by the latter.

The 7th Captain, Morton, was a middle-aged man with freckles on his face, handsome, and black hair. He was considered a veteran soldier in the 11th Legion.

He was enthusiastic and very popular among the new recruits.

What a pity.

His only shortcoming was that he was too enthusiastic.

And hundreds of thousands of the most precious brothers were slaughtered by the merciless, and their bodies turned to ashes.

How to say it...

After being blocked by Brady, Morton was not angry, but reached out to hold Brady's neck, leaned forward, and whispered in a conspiratorial tone, "Tell me quickly, if it weren't for your face, I almost didn't recognize you, brother. Where did you get this equipment from? Tell me the truth."

The battleship shook violently.

I roared and handed out my storm claws. Anger made my speed and strength increase to a level beyond Morton's limit, but I was still as weak and fast as a baby in front of this monster. In the huge sense of loss, I missed, and the storm claws only left a scorch mark under the scarlet cloak.

And closer,

The upper deck stopped the fire, and a huge sound came from the ammunition warehouse, as if some ammunition exploded before being squeezed by the huge force.

Asta's mouth opened slightly, and the expression on his face was not exaggerated.

Life-and-death crisis came in an instant.

My pale face was covered with two completely different emotions of fear and anger. I bit my upper jaw with my teeth and my body was shaking slightly.

Brady turned around and left in a hurry. When I stepped through the small door, I suddenly realized.

"Stay alert." Ran Dan said to Asta without any seriousness, "Although it is not far from the destination, you must remember that you have not yet stepped into the battlefield. At that time, any relaxation will bring you great losses."

In just a few minutes, half of the fleet of the 11th Legion was annihilated by the terrible force, and the remaining warships were only resisting tenaciously.

The terrifying mechanical ghosts were slaughtering everything we could see.

I hadn't fought for Thor as a thunder warrior.

Before I finished speaking.

The void shield of the Terra Light was melted through, and the landing craft mixed with the jammers slammed heavily under the hull of the warship.

A huge explosion came from the porthole, and the Leader Cruiser was engulfed in flames.

When Randan turned around.

The smile on the captain's face disappeared.

It was like a dream.

The red light that had not yet completely dissipated burned under the huge laser silo in the center of the Death Star. In the subsequent combat records, although the power of the Death Star's main gun was weak, each launch required a period of time to wait for heat to recharge.

"You are indeed a compassionate angel."

Like Azkelon, Randan is also one of the first Terran Mortonites.

Brady's face was serious, but he still nodded.

"Your original body will return sooner or later, but that does not prevent you from being loyal to Thor and bleeding for the dream of all mankind." Randan looked at the two captains in his hands, paused for a moment, and smiled, "That's not the whole meaning of you."

Even Asta, who has a lively personality, did not choose to argue.

Wearing gray and white iron cavalry-type terminator armor, Ran Dan was nearly eight meters tall. He was a well-deserved giant among the Mortonites. His fierce appearance was enough to scare a 17 or 18-year-old boy to have nightmares at night.

"Monster, who is he!"

I should not be dead yet.

"What's going on?"

At that time,

I saw my brother's head flying low.

"You have heard that sentence so many times that your ears are almost calloused." Xiang Kanglin stretched out his thumb and scratched his ear, "He said, what will your Primarch be like, will he be an excellent and gloomy leader like the Lion King, or as cold as the Wolf King... Of course, it must be an angel, which is even worse."

Such topics are enough to make the group of Mortonites discuss enthusiastically for several hours.

The scale of the universe is too small.

I will never have the opportunity to meet my Primarch again.

Sometimes Brady, who is dull and introverted, feels that he can't cope with it.

The headed corpse wrapped in power armor staggered and fell, blood flowing under Ran Dan.

These guys are really a bunch of lunatics, without honor, and only know how to pile up corpses into a mountain.

One after another, the warships were covered and locked by the electromagnetic force field of the Death Star itself.

"That is the help brought to you by the little angels of the Fourth Legion." I described what happened under the forge world of Corcyra to my companions around me.

Ran Dan's short and burly body hit the middle of the monster's chest.

But at the same time,

In the shadow in front of him, the scarlet cloak swayed with a blazing fire.

A monster wearing ferocious white armor, with horns on its head, and blood-red light in its eyes was walking towards us step by step. I hold a pitch-white halberd in my right hand, and my left hand, which is held in a claw, is filled with crimson subspace energy.

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From appearance to personality, to the location of the first meeting and related rituals, etc., every detail has been speculated over dozens of times in the mind. Everyone is looking forward to it, or using longing to describe the meeting. A little more relevant.

"Bad guy."

But the war fortress behind him is obviously an exception.

But I thought I didn't have time to think about it anymore, because this monster was walking towards me step by step on fire.

Ran Dan took the lead, with the bolt gun in his right hand loaded with bullets, and the blue lightning flashing under the white storm claw of his left hand. The thick stone door of the command hall hurriedly opened with a roar, and surging flames rushed in.

Ran Dan's brown-red beard exploded under his chin, and centipede-like ferocious blue-white veins crawled down my cheeks and down my forehead. My chest rose and fell, and I gasped in small mouths. The anger underneath me was like substance, "What are you left with?" Time is running out, so hurry up.”

Even Molton's iron will cracked at that moment.

It was a while ago that I patted Brady on the shoulder and said, "I never thought that a little guy like you would have such bad luck."

But it felt more like crashing into a hill.

And now, Brady has returned to the legion with his first company equipped with brand-new elite equipment. This shining metallic light is almost blinding the poor guy's eyes.

The fact that I was able to walk up alive from the operating table was simply a blessing from Saul, and it was a well-deserved miracle.

We launched the massacre to meet the needs of the mission, but purely to release our own desires. At this time, you swore that you never wanted to fight side by side with those ghouls again. "

"Yes, having said that." Xiang Kanglin scratched his head, looked at the dark scenery in the window and said with a smile without any distress, "The influence of the original body on the legion is really immediate, and it is also known as the fourth legion. When you were a wandering soul, you had no experience fighting alongside us.

Mortals or Xiang Conlint, there seemed to be no big difference in the presence of the emperor's overlord, and they were taken away neatly.

I saw Astha,

It was Ran Dan, the legion commander. My face was a deep brownish red, my head was shiny, but there was no huge, messy beard under my chin.

The bullet was fixed in the void by a tangible force, and was pulled to the other side, leaving sunken burn marks in the steel.

The two company commanders were about to leave and return to their posts, but at that moment, the light of the nearby stars suddenly disappeared, and the glass portholes were completely white. Huge vibrations came from the deck at your feet, alarms sounded, and steel made a sharp and ear-piercing howl as they gnawed at each other.

poverty.

And the front exploded one by one.

corpse

It feels like a naughty boy setting off firecrackers.

"Stop it."

All Terminators combined are one company less than the 18th Legion.

boom!

Roaring sounds came from Ran Dan's mouth.

"Send a message to the Astropath and prepare to retreat into the subspace." Ran Dan ordered Brady, before turning his gaze to Conlin, "He and you are preparing for battle. Today you will live and die together."

Xiang Kang roared: "He deserves to die, who betrayed you!"

"monster!"

"Have you ever thought that in just a few decades, these ghouls have not become respected Blood Angels, but you are still the same now, and the situation is even worse than before." Xiang Kanglin He reached out to cover his face and shook his head helplessly.

What exploded that time was the frigate Pioneer, then the battleship Schism, and the destroyer Thunder Hammer...

Already after becoming Moltonte.

The monster's body was still moving, and the huge shock and pain actually made half of Ran Dan's body numb.

Boom!

"It's going to get bad."

Ran Dan's voice was full of gentleness and peace, giving the impression that he was like an ancient philosopher before he attained enlightenment.

But it's completely opposite to what it looks like.

But it's the same now.

When other legions had Glory Queen-class battleships crisscrossing the star sea.

The blade of the halberd penetrated a warrior's chest. When it was pulled away hastily, blood dripped down the snow-white blade.

monster

In the flashing red light of the warning lights, I saw the gloomy expression on the face of Army Commander Ran Dan behind me, "Your whereabouts were exposed and you were attacked."

Our eyes were filled with angry red light.

There is almost no time before the silo is recharged before a shot is completed.

Brady frowned, his face full of seriousness.

Instead, he nodded with Brady beside him.

"Now is the time to discuss those things."

Ran Dan took off his helmet and looked at Asta.

I fired, then charged back like an angry bull.

That is also the reason why the Eleventh Legion has weak cohesion.

However, the Eleventh Legion could only use a fifteen-kilometer-long large battleship as the flagship of its own legion to join the cruel war in the Randan galaxy.

Brady sighed and reached out to push Captain Asta away from him.

A thin layer of frost spread in all directions with a series of continuous crackling sounds.

The bodies of the brothers lay on the ground in all directions, and blood flowed all over the ground.

We were lucky too.

In the blood that blocked my vision, the figure behind me seemed a little strange, and a huge sense of security that was enough to swallow me up surged into my heart.

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In the past.

Brady felt that his heart was empty, and the whole person had no sense of reality. It must be a dream.

The thunder-like sound awakened the two from their stagnation.

The shadow of death fell on Asta, and the burning blood splashed out from the cut throat.

Say it at will, at will.

To find a hidden fleet in the dark and boundless starry sky, its difficulty is ten thousand times less than finding a needle in a haystack. Even if Xiang Kang's technology level is low and there is no white technology from the Golden Age, similar things are impossible to achieve.

And now, the reason why the 11th Legion can maintain such harmony and survive in the continuous and brutal wars is that a small part of the credit is under Xiang Kang.

But every explosion means that the accumulation of the Legion for decades has been burned.

At least we can take away these damn aliens after returning to Terra.

The tacit cooperation among our Legion soldiers has made up for the gap caused by equipment defects to a certain extent.

What obscured the light of the star was a huge artificial planet, which was even larger than what we saw in the data later. It should be the ultimate killer hidden in the Emperor.

All that...

"Hurry up!"

A weak sense of oppression enveloped everyone's heart.

It must be what Xiang Kanglin said when he hit the sharp blade of the halberd.

"You are right." Brady nodded slightly.

Eleven companies of the entire legion.

This is the current situation of the 11th Legion.

"But..." Asta said with an expression of disbelief.

The flames burned in the corridor, and the mortal slaves under the warships met the happiest death due to rapid loss of temperature and pressure. In such a good environment, only Morton could persist and ensure his combat capability.

The envy on the faces of the brothers was hidden, but what was less was the joy of empathy.

We were lucky to die before we could achieve our goal. The strength of the entire legion was gathered together with difficulty, but what we waited for was not revival but destruction. We will be the first legion to be destroyed in a small expedition. It is conceivable that we will be firmly nailed to the pillar of shame for thousands of years to come.

Xiang Kang's expression became more serious, and I saw the scenery inside through the intact porthole.

Ice-hot nitrogen gushed out from the broken pipe.

Another voice came from Xiang Kanglin's back.

Tsk!

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