"Sir, the Big Buyi reads an abnormal reading on the enemy's front, and a plural large units are rushing into the frontier threat area!"
"All Hydra Anti-aircraft Cannons, wait for my order."
Behind the front, Alni looked calmly at the Hydra anti-aircraft guns and earth-shaking guns setting their guns.
Then I picked up the observation mirror and saw many figures emerging from the smoke.
"Architecture! Concentrate your strength to attack that evil machine!"
When the first screaming shell made a final roar of death, Hays had just jumped behind the bunker, and then a roar reached its climax in a sudden explosion, shaking the earth.
The firing of more than a dozen ground-shaking cannons was amazing at the same time. Because it was a small angle that was nearly flat, the violent cannon gushed all the debris on the ground into the air, and it also made everything around it twist and crooked. Even Arni, who was standing far away, shook his body.
Soon, a dense explosion sounded, mixed with angry roars and roars, and pain.
"Three consecutive shots!"
Soon, the second round of artillery bombardment began, and this time it was replaced with a shell with a certain armor-piercing ability, and the screams became stronger this time.
After the last round of shooting, the sound disappeared.
Arni picked up the telescope and the "Devil's Gate" had turned into a pile of burning metal wreckage, but soon the wreckage was pushed away by something, and groups of demon engines "squeeze" out of the ruins.
"Continue shooting! Suppress the enemy! Hydra anti-aircraft cannon, suppress the attacking enemy Chaos Space Marine!"
Then the Hydra began to roar, and a confidential rain of bullets splashed on the battlefield. Many Chaos Space Marines who had just crawled out of the smoke immediately seemed to hit a metal wall, sparks all over their bodies, their armor fell apart, and soon fell down with holes.
At this time, Alni noticed a strange flash in the distance. Just when he was confused, a beam of light with a screaming light swept across the battlefield, accurately hitting an earth-shaking cannon, instantly melting it. At the same time, the artillery nearby also became firemen after unlucky, but fortunately it did not cause the shell to explode.
He picked up the observation mirror and looked over, and found that it was a Chaos wizard holding a long staff, wearing a gorgeous robe, and a bird-shaped mask. So he immediately turned around and called out three combat psychics wearing psychic collars.
"Don't let it continue to be presumptuous!"
When the wizard planned to do the same, three combat psychics gathered together to create a psychic barrier to protect the earth-shaking cannon, and then fired a spiritual impact to the other party, and the Chaos Wizard also supported a spiritual shield.
With a loud bang, lightning and shield collided and burst into flames.
The moment the shield disappeared, a psychic suddenly pinched his hands into a claw shape, and the Chaos Wizard immediately struggled with his head in his arms.
A few seconds later, his head exploded like fruit falling to the ground with a snap.
However, the shooting of the demon engines made the psychics run away desperately. Two earth-shaking cannons exploded one after another, and the flat-fired Hydras were also taken seriously. Rockets and plasma groups were constantly launched, and three were soon destroyed...
Just as the artillery was trying to suppress the enemy, Hayes and the others had to face the approaching enemy.
His laser gun barrel was hot in his hands now to burn his fingers, but still fired a laser beam into the face of a cultist who was trying to crawl over the dead body and crawl into his face.
Then another, another, he fired without thinking or stagnation, without aiming at such a dense target group, these lunatics screamed and rushed forward.
Now the entire company is almost surrounded by a large group of heresy, separated from other trenches and positions, and each circular defensive position has become a besieged island, trapped in an endless tumbling sea of ​​enemies.
During the fierce battle, Hays caught a glimpse of the others around him from the corner of his eyes. Pick was sweating profusely and fired one shot after another at the enemy with his shotgun. Even if Habrey was shot on his shoulder, he insisted on operating the heavy bomb to shoot at the most threatening Chaos Space Marine in the distance. The enemy was always targeting him, and his wounds were not only on his shoulders. Although Winter was nervous, he had been trying to transport ammunition for Habrey and threw grenades at the enemy. Habrey, as always, spit out obscene curses at the charge enemy.
Although everyone was a little scared, Hays saw the iron determination and the rejection of dying easily, and realized that no matter their character, they were already the Imperial soldiers who should be, brave, determined, and unyielding in the face of their enemies.
But today, it may be their last battle.
"No ammunition!"
Suddenly, Winter shouted, pushing down the last empty ammunition box, then throwing a grenade at the enemy, reaching the other hand towards the laser gun, which also means that Hashet's heavy bomb will be shut down soon.
At this time, the battle had entered a white-hot heat, and the enemy rushed to the defense line with huge casualties. Alni was fighting in response to the characteristics of Chaos Space Marine, deliberately set up a large number of thick metal obstacles in the second line of defense, making the activity space in the defense line extremely small, greatly reducing the size advantage of the Space Marine. At the same time, many hot melt teams were arranged to ambush the last line of defense to kill the enemy at close range.
But even so, facing the terrifying Chaos Space Marines, the casualties of the entire regiment were rising sharply, and the entire squad and one or two enemies continued to slaughter. At this time, the soldiers of the 310th Infantry Regiment of Abubakari were completely relied on their strong will to fight against the enemies that only appeared in nightmare.
At this time, Arni knew that the front line troops had reached their limit and the enemy's offensive was slow, so he decisively sent a reserve force, and he himself went to a hidden small space behind.
"Young Master, this battle is very dangerous, you should-"
Faced with the noise of his old servant Suhrab, Alni waved his hand.
"Our mission is to keep here until the order above is issued, and this is a glorious battle, and I will fight to the end with my soldiers and my regiment."
At this moment, a huge metal container appeared, and when two mechanical priests opened it, a weird set of armor emerged in the steam.
It has a very unique name, Hunter Armor.
Hunting is a special culture popular among the upper class aristocracy of some nests. It may have originated from the famous Necromonda. When the nest gangs are fighting for limited resources, those nobles in high positions will send people to intervene in the conflict for other reasons.
Chapter completed!