As a veteran of the Salamander, Gonzaro fought against Chaos heresy many times before entering Death Watch. He did not lack relevant combat experience.
The only difference is that the enemy is not the simple Chaos War Gang, but a group of twisted and cruel perverted murderers and sadists split from the former Eighth Legion. What's even more terrifying is that they are led by a demon prince.
But blood feud must be repaid. Vasco Gore's evil deeds of killing the entire Watch Fortress are absolutely intolerable. Even if they have to pay a heavy price, they must annihilate it!
To this end, Gonzaro developed a strict plan. The failed ambush before was just an illusion because they had figured out the laws of the devil's movement.
All the seventeen worlds he attacked were agricultural worlds or nests with strong food production and processing capabilities. Obviously, the purpose of doing this was to disrupt the rear of the expeditionary force, create food shortages and even famines. After all, the food in the vortex is only basically self-sufficiency, but the balance line is very fragile. Even if it is reduced by 2%, many people may starve to death. As for importing from outside, it will take a certain amount of time.
During the period when Vasko Gore launched the raid, the benchmark price of grain trade in the Great Vortex area had doubled. If Soshiyan had not taken some coercive measures in advance, it would have been much more than that.
Whether for the expedition or for blood feud, Gonzaro was determined to kill this villain.
"If there is one person who will bear this blood in the end, let me do it."
Gonzaro glanced at the team members, had expressed his attitude, and then looked into the sky, he had tasted the violence that was spreading in the air.
The dark sky, the howling from the predators was rumbling.
But after the sound, nothing fell, but the planets were in chaos, with farmers huddled in their homes and manors, or gathered in churches with torches, while the city kept sirens, and there was no one on the streets, only panicked guards stood behind temporary barricades and barricades with simple weapons.
It seems that everything just happened was just a temptation.
"Those cunning bastards must be guessing whether there is an ambush."
Duntaye spat on the ground, and a low growl of impatientness in his throat.
"But we are using the people of the empire as bait."
He glanced at the salamander of Gonzaro and found that the other party was motionless. It was obvious that this person came to Death Watch because of responsibility. He obviously had some disagreement with his battle group.
Within a few minutes, a more harsh whistling sound suddenly came from the sky, and several flashes appeared at the same time.
Duntale's eyes widened, and his light gray pupils contracted rapidly.
"Here you come!"
At this time, Gonzaro also issued instructions to the distance.
"When the opponent drops to a low altitude of 2,000 meters before shooting."
Several Hydra anti-aircraft guns slowly drove out from the hidden corner of the capital of Happiness City, Khasatus. Then the anti-aircraft guns aimed at the sky, and the soul of the machine began to calculate the shooting parameters. The missiles on both sides of the anti-aircraft vehicle also pointed diagonally into the sky.
For this ambush, they borrowed professional air defense weapons from the Star Army.
Five minutes later, when the first airdrop pod entered the shooting range, the Hydra anti-aircraft gun made its unique hissing.
The dense line of fire sprinkled into the sky. After calculation, they accurately covered the firepower in front of the trajectory of the airdrop compartment. At the same time, one plasma missile after another was launched.
Three seconds after the first airdrop pod exploded, the second one also exploded into pieces in the air, followed by the third one...
“This is too simple.”
Duntaye looked at the small fireballs falling from the sky, a little confused.
"Are they finished?"
The next second, a huge fireball rose in the city, and a Hydra anti-aircraft gun was smashed into ruins by a low-altitude thunder eagle.
"Not good! They found it! Those airdrop cabins are baits! There is no one inside!"
In fact, he was also very surprised that the Thunder Eagle entered the planet Gonzaro so quietly. Then he realized that they might have been exposed long ago. Now all Hydra anti-aircraft guns were quickly destroyed by Thunder Eagle because of their exposed locations, and only one of them was left to break the walls of the house next to them to hide in to avoid destruction.
At the same time, with the fires ignited by the city, the real disaster star began to land in the midnight sky.
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A violent trembling shaking the assault compartment, Alvarez realized that they had entered the atmosphere, and then all the birds of prey untied their own restraint belts, and their highly mutated bodies no longer needed such assistance.
They crouch or climb on bulkheads like a group of wild animals, like twisted statues in the darkness, waiting silently for the night to fall.
Suddenly, a clanging metal collision sound echoed in the assault cabin, and the hatch opened shakingly.
In an instant, the dark cabin turned into the center of the storm. The strong wind of more than ten levels might blow ordinary people over, but for the Raptors, it was just a breeze.
They began to rush towards the hatch, and the jet packs that had already merged with their armor and bodies began to roar, crawling on the ground and running quickly with their clawed front and rear limbs, as if they were birds with limbs.
"roll!"
Making a vague voice, Kessler rudely pushed a arrogant brother aside and seized the spearhead, because the first jump was his right!
But before jumping, he strangely circled Alvarez, huge bone claws bounced out of his gloves, and then turned around and jumped down amid the strange laughter, his backpack roaring even more terrifying than his.
Alvarez was very surprised, and then heard many roars in his throat, something was wrong...
Suddenly, he realized that his brothers were looking at him expectantly, their claws rubbing, their heads tilted to the side, and dangerous desires flashed in the scarlet eyepieces.
Do they think he is afraid of jumping?
Logically speaking, he is not a Raptor, so there is no need to play this trick. Just follow the assault boat to land.
But the atmosphere at the moment made him feel dangerous. The raptors regarded him as an alien. If they were allowed to smell their weakness, he would be the first prey to be torn apart.
Alvarez immediately broke away from his belt and rushed over, followed Kessler's footsteps, and threw himself into the storm.
He knew very well that in this war gang, once they were regarded as weak, deaths would follow one after another, and eliminating the weak was the unified "culture" of almost all Midnight Lords' War gangs.
Soon, Alvarez fell into the vortex of the strong wind, and then he opened his arms and howled.
In embracing the wind, he tasted the only peace he realized.
There is no rotten witchcraft now, no mutated brother, only himself—
At this moment, some strange thought came to his mind.
If he cannot change, can he try to escape, find a real goal, and find a group of like-minded brothers who follow the Primarch's teachings?
Although he knew it was a delusion and the claws in the shadow would not allow any betrayal to happen, once the thoughts arose, they would take root in his mind like vines.
"well..."
With a light sigh, realizing that he had descended to a sufficient height, Alvarez reluctantly ignited his jet pack, ending a brief calm time.
As the roar of the jet pack, Alvarez gathered his arms and dived down like a knife, heading straight for the burning city. According to the plan, he would take over and destroy the city's energy system, and then the real darkness would envelop these weak imperial people.
And his mutated brothers will hunt real prey-
Chapter completed!