Chapter 153 Divine Weapons from Heaven

"Purge the traitors! Slay the demons!"

————"The roar of the imperial soldiers during the 356th planet battle"

"We are suddenly attacked here. A large number of flesh-and-blood creatures suddenly entered the interior of the battleship through the external armor and wreaked havoc. We are in urgent need of support now!!!"

"Warning! Warning! Half of our battleships have fallen. The imperial soldiers are frantically blocking the enemy, but now it is a drop in the bucket. We will overload the engine and perish together with the enemy, for the empire, for the emperor!!!"

"The enemy has reached the operation room!!! The entire battleship is out of control and the self-destruction device is being activated!"

"In the name of the Supreme Empire and the Holy Emperor, mankind will never compromise!!!"

One communication after another was suddenly sent to the command battleship of the Empire's Second Expeditionary Force. Han Xin looked at these communications that were either tragic, angry, or gritting his teeth, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

He never imagined that compared to the fleets of the Kingdom of Light, which were like pieces of glass, the twisted fleets of the sinful empire formed by demons, traitors, and evil gods were more cruel in their tactics and more ferocious in firepower.

What makes people even more angry is that they will also adopt the empire's favorite tactic of gang-hopping.

"What's the situation with the fleet now?"

Resist the traitors and slay the demons! We are bound by the Emperor's cause and will!

Even in the later stages, the great Primarch also intervened in the ground battlefield.

The remaining Imperial Air Force and reinforcements drove away the traitors floating in the air. The ground troops gained momentum and quickly wiped out all the enemies.

"Victory! Victory!"

The Primarch wielded the Coiled Dragon Sword, which was crafted by the Emperor himself, and burned the traitors with the human anger hovering on it. The Primarch wore special power armor. He was about five meters tall, and he looked like a

A flag on the battlefield, as long as it exists, it can attract endless cheers and fighting spirit.

With the intervention of these superhuman warriors, the flesh-and-blood creatures that invaded the interior of the battleship were immediately killed. The superhuman warriors wearing special power armor used their strength and the large-caliber weapons in their hands to tell the enemies that they were the emperor's guide.

The proud battle fortress, its firm will, and its combat power are so powerful that twisted creatures like them cannot predict it.

The Primarch led his Honor Guard to form an unbridled arrow on the battlefield. They poked holes in the enemy's lines without even losing much themselves.

The Primarch raised his head and looked at the scorching battlefield, watching the twisted battleships being beaten into fireworks in the universe, but there was no trace of happiness in his heart.

The cheers that echoed through the sky were even heard by the people of the empire in the shelter.

With the assistance of the Imperial reinforcements, the original air superiority was quickly seized back. Imperial soldiers no longer had to worry about the enemy's low-Earth orbit bombing and aerial attacks, and could devote more power to the frontal battlefield.

They walked out of the underground shelter one after another. When they walked out, everyone was filled with tears and their hearts were greatly agitated. What they saw was the dilapidated city, the smoke-filled bomb craters and corpses, those

The imperial soldier's final roar and unwillingness were still on the corpse's face.

At this point, I can officially declare that this battle is over, the enemy's conspiracy has been shattered, and mankind has once again achieved a glorious victory!"

Have weapons system outages begun to occur?

Joints, elbows, fists, armor, guns, and swords have all become their weapons for slaughtering their enemies.

The powerful Crimson Sons walked out of the empty cabin. They used their superb martial arts and extremely accurate gun skills to clean up the traitors nearby, and they could bring endless killings with just one move.

"Fighters and subjects of the Empire, you have lived up to the Emperor's cultivation of you, and the Emperor's will has always been with us.

Han Xin is walking on the battlefield at the moment. He can blow away the traitors who are strengthened by blasphemous energy with a single punch. He can take away the lives of enemies by swinging the flaming dragon sword in his hand. The armor on his hand carries

The bolter cannon can sweep through large swaths of enemies, and walking on the battlefield is actually easier than walking on the streets of the empire.

Faced with the Primarch's question, the captain quickly said: "Your Highness, now more than half of the destroyers and frigates in the imperial fleet have been caught in the internal war, and their weapon systems have also begun to shut down, while the battleships and cruisers

Fortunately, when the enemy resorts to gang-hopping, the Crimson Stormtroopers stationed there will join forces to kill them."

Although the enemy is already at a disadvantage in the current space battle, it is obvious that the Imperial fleet is not doing well at this time, and even some destroyers and frigates have become wrecks in space.

When the empire's proud Baxia super-heavy tanks, Thunder Beast heavy tanks, and the Long Bo giant war weapon known as the weapon of the gods dropped from the sky, they began to kill the enemy.

With the help of the Crimson Sons, the imperial soldiers burst out with a stronger will to fight. With the help of these emperor's messengers, they quickly cooperated with the Crimson Sons to drive out all the flesh and blood creatures. The built-in engines of each battleship

The weapon system was quickly restored and quickly put into battle with the repairs of workers.

The number of enemy warships was decreasing rapidly, and pieces of warship wreckage fell to the ground, causing a huge roar.

"For the Empire!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!!"

Following the order of the Primarch, the Red Sons originally placed in battleships and destroyers landed on the Brontosaurus gunships in batches and quickly entered the battle.

When they walked on the battlefield that was almost soaked in blood and there were small pits made of blood everywhere, they could only see countless corpses, dropped bullet casings and broken weapons everywhere.

, the smoking wreckage of Imperial tanks and Imperial fighter jets.

The flesh-and-blood creatures that were originally difficult for the imperial soldiers to withstand were now vulnerable to these powerful Gouchen warriors.

At this moment, the Primarch had taken off his helmet, with a gentle smile on his face, and announced the exciting news to all the troops and wounded soldiers.

"The Emperor's will is with me!!!"

"While retaining the safety of the battleships and destroyers, other Red Sons can be placed on those destroyers and frigates that are in trouble. These battleships are carrying the talents and elites of the empire. Imperial soldiers should not be buried in

In this cold space!"

Soon the rebels on the planet had been wiped out, and even the Twisted Fleet was turned into debris in space under the firepower of the Empire's Second Expeditionary Fleet, floating in the cold void, some of which were attracted by the planet's gravity.

It was pulled by them and fell on the planet, and some of them turned into garbage and floated to unknown directions.

"yes."

On the ground battlefield, due to the support of the imperial army, the traitors' own weak will to fight collapsed. Under attack from the front and rear, the traitors fled in all directions, and those who resisted tenaciously died at the hands of the imperial soldiers.

Under the laser gun and the swords of the Red Sons.

The Gouchen warriors' bolters and melta weapons brought them crushing damage. Even in melee combat, these warriors could easily tear them off their power armor and tear them into pieces.

At this time, the battlefield had long turned into a bloody ocean. When the people of the empire looked back, their former home and the city they built together had turned into dilapidated ruins.

Bodies everywhere and huge low-Earth orbit impact craters silently describe the cruelty of this war and the empire's sacrifice.

What a brutal war this is, what a terrible attack this is!

But they still won, and they protected their homeland. Those traitors and demons did not take root on this planet, even though the subsequent war was very costly, and even though they still needed to rebuild their homeland,

But at this moment, they felt that there was an empire standing behind them, and the great emperor was protecting them.

When the Primarch saw that the subjects of the Empire began to embrace the Imperial soldiers who fought for them, began to reward them, comfort them, cheer for them, jump for them, and treat them as family members, he couldn't help but laugh.

, Yes, this is human beings, this is the human spirit, this is the people of the empire they fight for and fight for!

But he can't relax now because he still needs to deal with post-war matters and an urgent matter.
Chapter completed!