vrcanaries Chapter 537: The Battlemaster of the Nest City Arrives
Chapter 537: The Battlemaster of the Nest City Arrives
“The three major war groups are simultaneously destroying three large crystal labyrinths in the eastern Barolia system.
The Tau have announced that they have begun attacking the second large crystal maze, and the Pirate Prince of the Dark Strait is fighting alongside them.
According to calculations, there will be worlds invaded by chaos in the Cestius and Satyag galaxies above the Broad Domain, and there will also be four large crystal mazes above them.
only..."
"It's just that we don't have any more troops to send."
Gerald pointed out the crux of the problem for Ulysses.
Among the five major galaxies, Cassandra is in the center, and the Black Legion star zone is attacking from below.
Dozens of planets in Western Barol and Eastern Baloria were invaded simultaneously.
Now, with the Crystal Labyrinth's distortion of the subspace, the already difficult message is even more difficult to convey.
They really don't have any more power to deal with the evil rituals in the two galaxies above.
They believed that the three major regiments, "Exorcists, Black Templars, and Death Watch," could solve the maze problem, but by the time they arrived at the galaxy above, Vorkus would have been reduced to scorched earth.
"What about the naval battle?"
The Admiral's holographic image was a little blurry, and it seemed that the situation over there had affected his main ship.
“Reporting to the Grand Inquisitor and the Council, with the addition of the Eldar fleet, our pressure is indeed much less.
However, the number of the Black Legion's main battleships has not decreased too much, and they even have the upper hand in comparison between the two sides."
"Cooperate with the Eldar fleet to continue harassment... How is the bombardment going?"
"Reporting to the Grand Inquisitor, reporting to the Council, there are approximately 30 teams of traitors, nearly a company of traitors, and an unknown number of rebel personnel who have sneaked into the bombardment area.
The Order's Skitarii and the Ministry of Justice are trying their best to resist. The leader named Lesla is treacherous and advances very quickly. Thousands of people have died at his hands."
"Hmm...what's the situation on the ground?"
“We are fighting! There are only three legions here. The Chaos Mechanical Army’s offensive is too fierce. I have to abandon the E-zone position and evacuate to the inner city.
At this time, I need stormtroopers to destroy the hive city airport occupied by the enemy.
The battle sisters are good, but we told the bishops of the state church to let them attack the airport and defend the reservoir. They are not suitable to fight with the guards now!
The White Scars and the Raven Guard are here, and they're fighting that guy Kahn to a standstill, but a bunch of red and green Chaos Cans are leading a siege against them.
These two warbands are eager to fight against a Chaos warband that is four or five times their size. Their situation is even more precarious! "
Please hold on a little longer, Gerald really wanted to say this, but he really couldn't open his mouth.
The leaders of the red and green warbands were two of Abaddon's four chosen ones. Red, Seed of Hell - Sercursus; Green, Skelak, Born of Slaughter.
Add to that Kahn, who is so difficult that the only way he can deal with him is by bombing, and this is already a disastrous start.
But there are still two major candidates who have not appeared, the Lord of Fraud - Igsmore; and the Lord of Destruction - Dram Korda.
What's more, Abaddon, a greater plunderer than Kahn, has never appeared.
He could not deploy all his troops to the battlefield; he had to ensure that there were troops available for deployment in case of an emergency.
"Let the navy help with two more rounds of bombing at Area E in District 3... Admiral, please contact the Eldar fleet. It's time to lower our noble heads."
It was not as bustling as the day of the alliance with the Tau. Everyone maintained a certain restraint this time.
However, the alien Inquisitor Duntor was a little uneasy, but he could not make a better choice in this situation.
Time passed by minute by minute, the battlefield shrank by inch by centimeter, and the starry sky dimmed one by one.
While the Guards fought bloody battles in Zone D to stop the army of demon engines, the Parliament was also tearing away its own beliefs for their future.
"Hello, I am Cromwell Gerald, the Grand Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer Tribunal of the Empire's Sharnasquad.
Thank you for your help and for working together to destroy the Black Legion's plan. Now that the Warkus Nest is in trouble, we don't know if you know Lin Heng.
I just hope that your legion can lend a helping hand again and release troops to ease the pressure on the ground of the world of Vorkus.
We are willing to make concessions to your subsequent reasonable requests."
Gerald's words made the alien Inquisitor Duntor turn his head and close his eyes, but the frustration and resentment in his heart still made the strong man shed tears.
In the solemn parliament hall, all the political officials and business tycoons held their breath. Everyone was lost in the moment, waiting for the alien's reply.
"Meng.. Humph, I thought you guys would be tough, but you turned out to be pretty good.
Prince Engul said that as long as you bow your heads, we will send troops to help you, of course, this is all for Lin Heng's sake.
Our warriors have already crossed over. Hold on, at least we are all in the same boat now."
The pirate captain hung up the comms, and there were gasps from the council... at least, that's what I heard.
"Listen to me, people of the Inquisition. We have no work to do. Grab your guns and go to the battlefield!"
The bloody urban attack and defense battle escalated once again, and the thick smoke made people unable to notice the movement of the sun and the moon.
The continuous bombardment stretched people's nerves to the limit...if something broke, they would be carried away or forgotten in the pile of corpses.
"Take the council! White Scars and Raven Guards have been badly damaged. Area D has been lost. Retreat to Area C."
"I am Inquisitor Mike Woodrow. The Grand Inquisitor has gone to the Mirror Light Cathedral. The second large crystal maze has been destroyed, and Lin Heng has opened his eyes."
...
"To the Council! The Legion has suffered heavy casualties, the field hospital is overcrowded, Area C has been lost, retreat to Area B."
"I'm the Minister of the Interior. Woodrow has gone to the bombardment area to command the operation. It is said that the third crystal maze has been destroyed. Lin Heng can move his fingers!"
...
"Conference! Area B lost, retreat to Area A!
The Chaos troops are only 3 kilometers away from the church. Are there any troops that can be mobilized?"
Bishop continued to send messages to Parliament, trying to mobilize the unknown forces.
But unfortunately, the person who received the message this time was an official he had never met before.
"Commander Bishop, everyone has gone to the front. The parliament... the parliament is empty. However, the fourth seat..."
Bishop hung up the phone silently. Drops of warm blood flowed from his cracked lips, infecting his mouth with a slight sweetness.
"It still depends on us..."
Command teams one after another made solemn military salutes. Now it was no longer their turn to make suggestions, but to take part in the battle themselves.
The raging fire like dragons and snakes swept across the crisscrossing positions, and the automatic gun mount melted the barrel and rolled among the ashes of corpses.
In the charred trench, several bandaged soldiers huddled in dug holes.
They hugged each other, trying to protect their comrades from the heat that was already singeing their facial hair.
The billowing flames made their eyes shine brighter. There was not a trace of fear, only a determination not to die until the goal was achieved.
When the flames died down, they took no action.
As the metal limbs crackled as they crushed the scorched earth, they slowly loosened their red palms.
As the twisted mechanical monsters that killed countless comrades let out abominable roars, they launched a final charge with the bombs hidden under their bodies.
The blasphemers crossing the trench spotted the survivors and turned their machine guns to shred the first man in front.
The inclination angle increased, and the cluster bomb at the highest point of the parabola turned into a sunset illuminating the land.
Amidst the rumbling sound, the second warrior rushed in front of the Blasphemer, but the afterglow of the setting sun burst out on the same ground.
"call!"
The third one broke through the image of the afterglow, his whole body was bathed in flames, and he jumped under the winch of the blasphemer holding a bomb.
"For the Lord of Mankind!"
"BOOM!"
Three of the limbs were blown off and flew out, and the toddling blasphemer fell to the ground.
Foul-smelling pus oozed out of the ruptured abdomen, and corrupt intestines flowed all over the ground, polluting this urban area that was supposed to be a pure land for mankind.
The rest of the warriors in the pit rushed forward, beheading and chopping off arms, legs and chests with their swords without mercy.
But there was more than one demon engine, and those cans and rebels also came in groups.
Lasers and explosive arrows exploded in the city area that was broken and destroyed again and again, and countless people were continuously loaded into this meat grinder-like battlefield.
In this place of death where hope is slim, only a fight to the death can offer a glimmer of hope for survival!
"Oh!"
The blazing artillery tore through the dark veil, and in the sky that was split in two, the direction of the fireball was no longer from outside to inside.
When it landed, the sound was silent. After the light and mushroom cloud rose into the sky, the real sound came like a tidal wave.
"BOOM!"
The dark red mushroom cloud rising into the sky was like a signal, attracting the attention of both sides.
The Imperial Guardsmen straightened their tilted helmets and looked back at the moon among the collapsed buildings.
Looking at the cathedral in the distance as the background, the tall building is getting closer and closer.
The soldiers pointed at the tall building and shouted excitedly: "Imperial Command Hall! Reinforcements are coming!"
"Oh!"
The Behemoth cannon fired once more, and a shell as powerful as four Leman Russ main battle tanks stacked two on top of each other fell to the ground with a howl.
Another mushroom cloud rose into the sky, thousands of people turned to ashes, and groups of demonic engines disappeared.
The Chaos troops were as small as ants in front of the Imperial Command Hall. At this moment, their unstoppable offensive suddenly stopped.
On the broad road leading to the Mirror Light Cathedral, Commander Bishop will defend this area of faith with his own life.
Although he did not like the state religion, he needed people to have firm faith.
"Warriors of the Empire!"
The voice in the command hall was loud and clear, and the surrounding large sound array poured out Bisharp's words, drowning out the battle howls of the Chaos side.
He will be invited to take the seat as a pastor in liaison with the state religion. He comes with everyone's hopes and carries Lin Heng's words.
"Worship the Immortal God-Emperor, for He is our protector!"
A large iron box, eighty meters long, fifty meters high and twenty-five meters wide, rumbled over. Its huge body was several times more magnificent than a Warlord-class Titan.
The amplified sounds were like the beating of war drums and trumpets, beating on the soldiers' chests and urging their hearts to contract.
"Praise the Immortal God-Emperor, for He died for humanity."
Chaos fighters roared in, all kinds of laser cannons and heavy bombs poured out, and the artillery positions in the distance turned their guns to present a great gift to the command hall.
However, it has six sets of void shield engine generators and the entire church corridor is made of pure gold. Its defense capability completely surpasses that of the Titans.
The so-called bombing was just a flash of spark in front of the command hall.
"Ascend to the immortal God-Emperor, because of His rigorous guidance."
And its appearance is not just a building armed to the teeth, the several-meter-high rear hatch opens quickly.
Two companies of 10 Poison Blade super-heavy tanks drove out, followed by two heroic knights who slowly walked out. The high-level combat power instantly filled the gap in defense.
"Fear the immortal God-Emperor, for He will always protect you."
When they saw such a powerful force coming onto the battlefield, the imperial soldiers in the surrounding ruins immediately gained confidence.
They shouted the name of the God-Emperor, the numbers of their own troops, and the names of their comrades as they fought bloody battles.
"Reverence the Immortal God-Emperor for His divine wisdom."
However, Barbarian's Chaos troops were not panicked, and their forces continued to gather.
The white moonlight crashed through the walls and rolled continuously, while the black night rushed away, intercepting the fiery red blood lake and the evil green pus pool.
Kuosaro knelt on one knee, drew a furrow, took off his broken helmet, held his breath, raised his sword and rushed forward again.
The precious sword, long claw, chain saw and halberd collided again, and the flashing of swords and sabers was a showdown of the peak super-human combat power.
"To the glorious and immortal God-Emperor, for His everlasting power."
Sexus and Skylak were still intercepted by Kosaro and Shrek who were fighting with all their might.
Under such circumstances, Abaddon's chosen ones laughed at the weakness of the black and white figures and laughed at the moment when they were almost alone.
"Praise be to the Immortal God-Emperor, for His all-seeing vision."
The hateful song echoed over the battlefield, blending and entangling, infecting the soldiers' shaky faith.
Let's add some new firewood to this battlefield that is already in such chaos that it is impossible to command, and ignite an unextinguishable flame of war.
"Sing praises to the Immortal God-Emperor, for His reign lasts forever."
The garrison soldiers in the Mirror Cathedral finally stopped sticking to the old rules, including battle nuns, crusaders, death cult assassins, and storm troopers.
Relying on the holy light of faith, they began to step out and onto the battlefield.
"Hail the Immortal God-Emperor, for He is Lord and Teacher."
The final battle, but the real generals of both sides are still waiting quietly.
"Worship the Immortal God-Emperor, without Him we are nothing."
"Yes, but unfortunately, you are just as useless with him!"
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the world was filled with all kinds of things, as if the devil had descended to the world and the sound of Sanskrit was chanting. A transmission beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth burst out in the hive city.
Abaddon the Despoiler has arrived!