The Fire Dragons followed the commander toward hell, smashing the heads of the closer demons with melee weapons, while crushing the farthest part with hot melt and explosive bombs.
"Destroy them! Burn them all!"
With one hammer, a demon's head was smashed into his chest, and the sixth kill was completed, Shan let out a roar that shook the earth.
Then, they encountered enemies outside the demon.
Between the pillars of fire stand an altar, with its sides standing high above its head. Surrounded by piles of gilded statues, there was once a seated statue of the emperor carved out of ivory and jade. Now its upper half has been shattered, dozens of corpses piled up on it, forming a throne piled up with slaughtered meat.
On the throne was a Chaos Space Marine with a bull's head. His beastly head had huge upward horns, covered with golden decorations, covered with black hair like steel needles, his huge eyes were red like blood, his nostrils were gushing out of breath, and his mouth was occasionally opened with sharp teeth, while he was wearing a patchwork of Terminator armor, with many profanity patterns carved on the red paint surface.
"Ha, they are the black grandchildren of the Salamander."
The Chaos Space Marine's voice was extremely penetrating and even reached a creepy point. It poked out its hands, reached to the throne, and picked up a scimitar with gems inlaid on the corpse and a magic sword carved with evil talismans.
"Forget how did your previous commander die?"
Picture 'Shan growled and held up the warhammer, directly smashing a demon that had slipped past his feet into mud stuck to the gravel.
Then he looked at the Chaos Champion and the Warhammer pointed at the other side.
"This time we are here for revenge and swear to kill you all the bastards."
In response, the Chaos Champion stood up from its rotten throne, gently shook the human skin cloak behind him, holding two weapons in his hands.
"Hi Sun of Nocturne, I hope your hammer is harder than your mouth."
The invitation to challenge has been issued, and both sides did not say a word and rushed straight towards the other side. At the same time, a large number of Chaos Space Marines rushed out of the surrounding flames and fought with the warriors of the Fire Dragon Company. However, many people were wiped out by the vehicles following the Fire Dragon Company before they even took the enemy.
The Fire Dragon Company did not go deep alone, the Star Army covered them around. Most of them were from Krieg's troops. The thick coats and sealed masks on them could help them withstand some of the flames and high temperatures.
They marched silently and advanced the front in an orderly manner. Riemanlus rumbled down the burning buildings, and whether it was a demon or anything else, they would crush them under the tracks.
The Red Pirates' Space Marine soon discovered that he was already in a siege.
"You've heard before that the rescue troops are coming."
"I said it."
The political commissar breathed a sigh of relief, like all of them, he was too fucking tired, and he ignored nothing except grunting with gray face.
"But there is no new information behind now, and I'm not sure if the command still exists."
Tabo Morris looked around him, their new position was an old chapel, with the entrances blocked by piles of rubble and broken woodwork, and hordes of iron guards sat on the piles of stones, holding guns, some drank water from the nearly empty kettle, others staring blankly at the floor.
After working hard for thirty hours, everyone's physical fitness was forced to the limit, and etiquette and rules have become less critical things at this time.
"The enemy will attack soon."
Tabo Morris slid off the stool and said to the remaining 1,000 guards:
"Today is a good day for the Empire to watch me wait. At least I chose a pretty good grave for us."
He said, looking up and seeing a huge stone aquila hanging from a broken arch, still eroded chains hanging.
Suddenly, he heard something outside, so he grabbed the sword inserted on the wooden table next to him.
"Prepare for the fight."
The soldiers who were still a little depressed just now immediately bounced up from the ground under the influence of instinct, then picked up their laser guns and returned to their respective posts.
Tabo Morris walked to one window and looked out through the gap.
"This is--"
He did not see the overwhelming enemy he imagined, but instead saw the fire.
A Chaos Space Marine ran out of the corner of the street, burning all over his body. The heretic let out a harsh scream and took off his helmet giant, slamming the flames on his body with no effect. Finally, after running for more than a hundred meters, he fell down with a bang.
Then, with a roar, three flight vehicles that were familiar but unfamiliar to him flew past one formation, and then dropped bombs around.
The bombs exploded and sparked flames soaring into the sky. Even though they were hundreds of meters away, Tabo Morris could feel the heat waves plunging into his face.
"It seems that reinforcements are coming."
The vitality was injected into him in an instant, and he turned around and shouted at the remaining soldiers.
"Emperor bless! Reinforcements are coming! Let's teach such a damn heretic bastard!"
As he said that, he directed people to open the door, and then the Modians rushed out of the church. At this time, the Fire Dragon Company led by Tushan was fighting against the heretic space warriors of the Red Pirates. With the help of a large number of vehicles, they drove the enemy out of the building.
The Fire Dragon Terminator was even more unstoppable. The hot melt weapons in his hand burned all the space Marines who turned against the light of humanity. The three flame eagles in the sky kept chasing those guys trying to escape. The incendiary bombs and hot melt bombs they dropped burned all the buildings of thousands of square meters.
"Catch the enemy!"
Tabo Morris ordered:
"Click, line up!"
Although exhausted, the Modians still took precise steps and lined up in two columns like firing squads.
Then, the laser gun kept spitting out light beams and making a hissing sound.
The Red Pirates, who were fighting hard, did not expect that the remaining troops behind them would rush out again and were caught off guard. Many soldiers from the Tyrant Legion were shot down from behind, and even several Chaos Space Marines were shot into the power backpack and were overturned by explosions.
At this time, Tu'Shan had already fought with the Chaos Champion, both of them were behemoths, but their flexibility was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The Storm Messenger fought with the cursed swords and sparks flew everywhere. Monsters and Chaos Space Marines tried to help, but were immediately killed by other salamanders with explosive guns, or intercepted them with fists and sharp blades.
"Black bastard, go to die! Go to die!"
After being stern in his chest, the Chaos Champion made a series of crazy sounds, the syllables peeled off from the twisted subspace, and some twisted dark creatures like crows appeared from around.
Tu 'Shan snorted coldly. Since the other party did not speak of martial ethics, he did not use naivety to be serious with the other party. He took a step back and directly pulled out the ancient explosive weapon "Death Flame" on his thigh. Vulgan once used this exquisitely crafted weapon, which was later lost in Eastwan and was later found.
As he pulled the trigger, the "Fire of Death" burst out with a huge power that was completely inconsistent with his body shape. The surging wave of flames burned through the evil power summoned by the Chaos Champion and exiled many filth from reality.
Chapter completed!