Chapter 463 Black and Red, the Plot in the Shadows (Forty-Eight) War Begins

Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang...

The heavy steel boots moved through the rotten soil at a fixed frequency, forming overlapping echoes. The rotten wood and weathered rock layers were occasionally crushed, and then crushed into the soil by the later ones.

"Listen, they are coming." In the ground in front of the position of the 71st Motorized Infantry Regiment of the Tindalos Legion, a sergeant patted the dust on his ears, stood up from the ground and expressed to his comrades around him in sign language.

Another sergeant beside him also stood up from his crawling body, and then nodded in agreement.

These are the marching footsteps of at least hundreds of Astartes, and there are more behind them.

The hidden outpost where they are located is deep underground. It is an abandoned tomb discovered during the construction of fortifications.

The company commander who discovered this tomb was once a construction worker in the nest city. After seeing this tomb, he did not reopen the upward passage, but used it on the spot as a hidden exploration post.

A five-man reconnaissance team was less than ten meters away from the fallen giants above, and the soldiers in charge of communication had received orders and were crawling towards the deeper communication room in a crawling posture...

On the battlefield on the southern foot of the Evergreen Hill, the news of the main force of the Word Bearers was reported all the way up, and at the same time, on the other side of the mountain, the Titan Legion named the Lord of Murder had already appeared at the same time.

Calvin, who had just left the command room, instantly looked at the commander of the Tindalos Legion, and the latter also clearly understood the intention of the original body and gave the information of that location without hesitation:

"30 kilometers outside Lucapalia, the site of the war cemetery of the 22nd-31st fleet during the Great Expedition."

That's it! Calvin had a clear understanding in his heart.

The Word Bearers' attack on the Janmorro sector should be aimed at that place, and the previous attack on the central sector was also a fog to hide this intention.

The Titan Legion on the northern battlefield, of course, aims to destroy the Imperial garrison here, but fundamentally speaking, it should first serve to divert the attention of the Imperial Army.

"It's foggy!" A sentry ran down from a high place, and Calvin was also attracted by this news.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the plain under his feet had just experienced a round of artillery fire. On the turned-up land, the rising water vapor and the black-gray smoke intersected, spreading rapidly in just a few minutes, and finally the field of vision was covered with corpses and blood.

Inhuman howls were faintly heard in the fog, and occasionally there were low sobs and terrifying sounds of gnawing flesh and blood. The defenders in the distance were slowly losing their vision, and the companies were losing contact with each other.

This fog came so suddenly that it was obviously not the result of natural generation.

And the enemy's attack, although temporarily faded against this strange background, neither the soldiers nor the officers felt fortunate.

"They are coming." Calvin turned around and said to his comrades behind him. The Grey Knights behind him were silent, waiting for the Primarch's order.

The power of the demonic tide has just surged again, and with the accumulated killings over the past few days, it has once again pushed the power of chaos on Moro to a new peak.

And Calvin keenly smelled the taste of a decisive battle, and chose to temporarily shrink the will of the Legion and begin to accumulate strength.

From the top of the mountain, the huge black shadow in the fog was slowly approaching, and around the Primarch, many Grey Knights were ready to pray.

Bang!

A footstep like stepping on a person's heart sounded, and the soldiers in the trench instinctively curled up their bodies, and the rustling sand and stones slid down from the trench.

"Respect the Emperor, because He is the savior of mankind." Calvin recited the first pre-war prayer.

The Grey Knights around him surrounded the Primarch with sharp halberds in their hands, and they turned from standing to half-kneeling in unison.

At this time, their power armors have been replaced by tactical dreadnoughts. Their bodies covered with holy seals and blessing prayers reflect a faint silver light in the gloomy sky.

"Love the Emperor, for He is the savior of mankind." Many Grey Knights chanted in unison.

Their hearts found peace in this prayer, and the trauma and anger brought by the war were also restored by the repetition of the Emperor's spirit.

Bang!

There was another loud sound like a boulder falling. Outside the gun position on the hillside, the crew observers of six Shadow Swords looked anxiously in front of the heavy artillery that was ready.

"Follow his guidance, and He will save you from fear."

The Primarch spoke again, and in the distant Ku, Spyr, who was sitting in the psychic Titan, also closed his eyes and quietly joined the sequence of prayer.

The will of the Legion was rebuilt in silence, and the psychic link was reunited between everyone again.

The Imperial Commissar was awakened instantly, and the fanatical prayers of the Imperial Commissar sounded again in the prayers of the Grey Knights and Spyr in the Legion's will!

Bang!

The huge shadow was approaching, and the hideous and terrifying steel was looming in the thick fog.

Countless commanders stopped their work and looked to the north in the hundreds of fortifications scattered across the mountains.

"Remember His teachings, that is the original intention of our fighting."

As the last prayer fell, a huge force surged from the Primarch's body.

Beside the Grey Knights who closed their eyes and meditated, the huge will of the Legion cast its power from the Supreme Heaven.

The holy seal on the Terminator melted instantly, and the same engraving was left in its original position.

And the Imperial Political Commissar in the distance also slowly stood up from its half-kneeling sleeping posture.

A huge amount of psychic energy poured into the void from Calvin's body, and after being added by the will of the Legion, it was infused into all members.

The light of thunder appeared from the suddenly opened eyes of the Grey Knights, and the same light appeared on the Psychic Titan.

Calvin, who was ready, raised the warhammer in his hand, and Spyr in the Psychic Titan also nodded.

The two persistent souls completed a brief exchange in the void, and then resolutely rushed to their respective battlefields!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Shadow Swords fired in pairs, and after a long period of concealment and aiming, they finally began to pour down on the Titans in front.

The three Predator Titans in the front row were hit hard. After a short period of time, their shields were instantly overloaded after enduring a volcanic cannon, and then they were instantly killed by another Shadow Sword that had been planning for a long time.

The enemy's pace began to slow down after being hit. In just a few minutes, the scanning arrays on dozens of Titans swept across the entire foothills without aiming, and retaliatory shooting also raised thick smoke from the Empire's positions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The long ten minutes passed in a flash, and three groups of shooting sounded again. The six volcanic cannons succeeded again, and in the corresponding array of the Lord of Murder, three War Dog Titans fell to the ground instantly.

And at this moment, the three fallen warlord-level Titans finally found their position. The equally powerful volcano cannon shook slightly, and with the support of the more powerful plasma engine and auspicious instrument, it locked onto several tanks in the bunker from a distance...

I'm late, sorry, I'll update it later.