Chapter 151 The Emperor’s Will

"There used to be a saying among the empires that the warriors in the Dreadnought Mecha have the noblest souls. After their death, their souls will inevitably return to the High Throne. Every Gouchen warrior who has been seriously injured will

They chose to enter the fearless mecha and separated all their original body tissues. They voluntarily buried their remains in this iron coffin that could never be opened. They used their last value to control this death machine.

They shed their last drop of blood for the Empire on the battlefield of the Empire to show their final will, because they know that their efforts are meaningful and valuable, and the Emperor's all-knowing and all-powerful eyes will inevitably see their sacrifices and their deaths.

Finally, the soul is destined to return to the Emperor's Kingdom of God and enjoy eternal happiness under the Emperor's throne."

————"Gou Chen Legion: Fearless Mecha"

The intervention of the Dreadnought Mecha in the frontal war undoubtedly shared a large part of the pressure. Also because of the Dreadnought Mecha's huge size, surging flames and heavy firepower, the enemy focused more attention and spearheads on this machine.

A mecha that carries the Emperor's loyal soul.

"For the sake of the empire, for the glory of the emperor, sons of the red, follow me and fight your way out!"

Captain Song Yun held an exquisite molten sword in one hand and a bolt pistol in the other. Following the footsteps of the Dreadnought Mecha, he rushed into the battlefield at the forefront. He split open a demon with one sword strike.

, and kicked a traitor holding a laser gun into pieces with another kick.

He used his actions to boost morale. The Red Sons united tightly around their company commander, gathering a powerful force. They raised their bolters and melta weapons and ran rampant among the enemy.

Wreaking havoc as if entering a deserted land.

The Crimson Sons will never be ashamed of the cultivation they have received from the Emperor, nor the reverence shown to them by the people of the Empire. They will use their actions and the weapons in their hands to demonstrate their lofty beliefs to their enemies.

Bang bang bang!!!

After Song Yun chopped down several demons with one sword, he then raised his bolt pistol and knocked down the demons hovering on the Dreadnought Mecha from the sky. At this moment, the Dreadnought Mecha was no longer as glamorous as before.

It was full of pits and pits, and the huge mechanical claws were stained with the flesh and blood of demons and traitors. He even held a mid-level demon in his hand now!

Ta da da da da…………

The rotating machine gun in the other hand swept across a large area of ​​enemies. Amidst the hail of bullets, the Dreadnought Mecha ignored them. He was like a fierce general, constantly charging and killing.

The political commissar raised the huge double-headed war hammer in his hand. Every time he hammered it, he could beat the demons and traitors into pieces. The special power attached to the war hammer made the demons helpless. The political commissar boosted morale while swinging his huge weapon.

The weapon is like a meat grinder, and no traitor or devil can come within three feet of him.

Under the leadership of the company commander and political commissar, the morale of the Red Sons increased greatly. They chanted their slogans, and with battle cries and roars, brought fear of death and broken souls to the enemy.

Compared with the golden sun, the red sun hanging high on the other side is like the light of a grain of rice, just a simple collection of energy in the physical universe.

They all looked at the sky in unison. At this moment, the second sun suddenly appeared, emitting golden light and entering their bodies, bringing them strength and courage.

These rebels are also suffering unspeakably. Even if all the demons they relied on have escaped, they must fight on. They will not expect that after they have done so many things and killed so many people, they can still surrender.

It ended well.

But those demons are different.

Seeing those Imperial generals and Imperial soldiers who sacrificed their lives heroically on the battlefield, the Emperor felt heartbroken. These are the Empire's most precious wealth.

In the devil's vision, the sun hanging in the sky is like a collection of human will, with all kinds of anger, rage, roar, fighting spirit, pride, unyielding, loyalty and other concepts surrounding it, and its surging power is like

It was like the evil god they had admired when they were energy bodies. It was terrifying and terrifying!

The Imperial soldiers who were fighting bravely suddenly felt that the pain and fatigue in their bodies were swept away, and strength continued to emerge from their bodies, allowing them to continue fighting for the Empire.

An absolute collection of restraining power, a huge power comparable to that of a god, a will like a gaze of rage... Even a demon cannot accept these, even if he is active on the battlefield, he has even killed several high-ranking demons of the Crimson Sons.

They couldn't bear the fear and terror in their hearts and fled in droves.

The political commissar roared loudly. Wearing special power armor, he swung a huge war hammer and smashed the enemy into powder with one hammer. He wanted to use the enemy's blasphemous soul and endless wailing to send the most sincere blessings to the emperor.

The eyes of the Anglican priest who led the Anglican Skitarii and Punishment Troops were filled with hot and scalding tears. He was hoarse and roaring. Even though his vocal cords were damaged and blood spurted from his mouth, he did not stop speaking.

When the Emperor's Will once again poured into this battlefield, countless demons opened passages and ran back to the four-dimensional space. Some demons could not stand the gaze of the Emperor's Will and committed suicide to calm the fear in their hearts. More demons

They dispersed in a hurry, they could no longer stay on this planet.

On this planet, the brilliance of mankind is undoubtedly blooming in these cities. The unyielding fighting spirit of the empire and the lofty faith of the soldiers have attracted the attention of the emperor in the supreme palace of Chang'an.

Artillery fire is roaring continuously, tanks are rumbling, and fighter jets and gunboats flying in the sky are doing their best to create a relatively good air environment for the imperial army.

In this situation, which was like a flashback, those cunning demons and traitors who betrayed the empire for their own selfish interests could not look directly at the soldiers of the empire. Their souls seemed to be shaken and tortured. They began to retreat,

Human pride and courage seemed to shock their souls.

He shouted loudly, and the skitarii and disciplinary troops also shouted while fighting. Soon the Emperor's faith and the Emperor's praise filled the battlefield.

Such thoughts appeared inexplicably in their hearts and became more and more determined, because this is the Emperor they believe in, this is the Lord of mankind, and this is the power brought by the hope of mankind.

"The glory of the empire is forged with blood. Our faith is unshakable. The flesh and blood of the enemy is the emperor's favorite. We will take for the emperor what he loves!"

The Emperor mobilized the power of faith in his body, and his soul bloomed with dazzling brilliance on the planet. The second sun suddenly appeared in the sky. With the appearance of the sun, streaks of golden light began to flow in.

Inside the bodies of the fighting Imperial warriors.

Those warriors loved by the Emperor are fighting on the front line, so how can they, the soldiers of the Empire, the Imperial Army, the Imperial Guards, and the Skitarii, be willing to fall behind? The Emperor is watching them!

Soon, a large number of demons dispersed, leaving only the fleet still cruising in low-Earth orbit and the airdropped rebels still fighting the imperial army.

This is the emperor's will, this is the emperor's energy! Even though the great emperor is far away in Chang'an, he is still watching them!

When he saw the tragic situation on this planet, the emperor's soul and will were shaking. He did not expect that those evil gods and monsters would actually extend their tentacles and butcher knives to the innocent people of the empire.

For a moment, shouts of killing were heard everywhere, and the tired bodies of the imperial soldiers inexplicably surged with strength. They gritted their teeth, raised their weapons, rushed out of the trenches, and launched a counterattack against the enemy.

But that golden sun was simply their nemesis, a god-like thing watching them, making their hair stand on end, their hands and feet trembling, and they lost the will to fight.

As for their enemies, they fell into panic. Fortunately for the traitors, they were only infected by the blasphemous energy. They didn't have much feeling about the second sun in the sky, but they just felt very disgusted.

and discomfort.

"Subjects and warriors of the Empire, the great Emperor and I are equal. His power flows through our bodies. Let us fight bravely for him under the gaze of the Emperor. The Empire has not abandoned us. The Emperor

He has not ignored us, he is in the sky!"

At this moment, in the imperial palace, the emperor, who was dealing with imperial government affairs, put down the pen in his hand. He seemed to sense something. The will in the dark passed through his body and broke through an unknown amount of space to reach this planet.

On the planet.

The Emperor's will could only watch those demons flee. He could not exert more powerful power. He was able to benefit mankind because his power was born out of the human race.

Due to the suppression of the physical laws of the three-dimensional physical universe, the supernatural power is suppressed to an extremely low freezing point, and the demons are unable to use their own spells.

As the representative of the supernatural power of the Emperor, even if he has power comparable to that of a god, the Emperor cannot exert those large-scale destructive powers. If he reluctantly exerts them, the backlash will cause him to be severely damaged.

From an absolutely rational sense and standpoint, he cannot suffer such a heavy blow now, he cannot fall, and the operation of the entire empire still rests on his shoulders.

But this doesn't mean that he can't do anything and can only do some beneficial things.
Chapter completed!