Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Groups of betas were turned into powder under the heavy firepower of the Titans. These Titans bearing the logo of the Vulcan Legion were like a wall, driving these charging betas into the sea alive.

"Time to atone for one's sins against the Emperor!!!"

The Vulcan Legion betrayed the Empire, participated in Abaddon's Black Crusade, and were one of the culprits responsible for the fall of Cadian.

But things are different now. The loyal Vulcan Legion once again surrenders to the Emperor, and they will also contribute their meager efforts to the sacred Great Crusade.

"boom!"

A fortress level emerged from the ocean, and what came out of the essence were more betas. These should be beta's backup troops. They didn't expect that such an episode would suddenly appear.

With the Emperor-class Titan as the center, the other Titans stood on both sides of the Emperor-class. They were like a tall city wall, blasting apart all the betas that tried to rush up.

"This mecha? Is it built on a church, or is the church equipped with two legs?"

These soldiers had never seen weapons with such strange styles. These weapons looked very retro, but the power they unleashed was far beyond their imagination, especially the one in the middle. The weapons he equipped on both arms did not even need to be fired.

"Soldier class! Here comes the fighter class!"

These betas also understand strategy. They do not plan to engage in firefights with these heavy mechas. They plan to annihilate the Shenzhou Army in the rear first.

"Fire!"

These Shenzhou troops armed with automatic rifles should not be underestimated. When faced with such groups of small betas, the firearms can often explode with huge power.

"Fire! Beat me to death!"

Several tanks bypassed the Titans and then headed straight for the Chinese Army's position.

"boom!"

A gray airdrop pod was dropped, and several soldiers were smashed to death.

"For the Emperor!!!"

Space Marines armed with bolters walked out of the airdrop pod and neatly annihilated several approaching Soldiers.

"Stab!"

One soldier tried to make a sneak attack, but his head was ripped off by a Space Marine.

"Dirty alien!!!"

The Space Marine roared and charged towards the dozens of Soldiers closest to him. It would be very difficult for an ordinary soldier to deal with one Soldier, let alone so many Soldiers?

The hearts of these Chinese soldiers were in their throats, but the result surprised them. This strange warrior rushed to the soldier level at a speed that they could not see at all, and then took out a very retro-looking long sword.

"Stab!"

Following the sound of electricity, a dozen soldier-level heads flew up.

These soldiers are still fearlessly approaching this space warrior, but the reaction speed of the space warriors has far exceeded human limits. With dozens of sword swings in a few seconds, the power sword can easily pierce the body of the soldier.

Maybe a few Space Marines can't change the situation of the war, but what if there are thousands of Space Marines?

Yang Cheng attaches great importance to this world, and he also made a big investment. The new recruits of the Iron Warriors have not yet been trained and can only be exchanged by the system. Then the Word Bearers and the World Eaters serve as the current main world's troops.

What about the 1000 Iron Warriors Space Marines, plus an Astral Knights Chapter, the Desolation Brotherhood Chapter, and the 10-man Star Claw Chapter?

Just in case, several forge worlds in the Empire began to mass-produce cheap cannon fodder such as B1, as well as various Confederate war machines.

This time, it is conservatively estimated that the investment is in the millions. The empire attaches great importance to this battlefield, and Perturabo also came after hearing the news.

"Insect Nest? Interesting, so interesting."

Perturabo's competitive spirit was ignited, and with Yang Cheng's consent, Perturabo went with the Iron Warriors.

"Emperor"

Macado sat next to Yang Cheng, and they chatted happily like a pair of old friends. Macado told Yang Cheng about his experiences, and Yang Cheng was very happy to communicate with Macado.

"Perturabo is prone to getting into trouble. I plan to go on a business trip with him."

Malcador stood up and spoke slowly, hunched over.

"Your Majesty, you can rest assured and take control of the overall situation. There is no need for you to appear for such a small matter."

Malcador looked at the portal on the other side, and then prepared to go through under the protection of several red-clothed imperial soldiers.

"Shockwave, Ratchet, you two are coming with you."

Shockwave has long had this intention. In fact, Transformers have become something close to mascots in the empire. Most of the intelligent ones live in the forging world of the Mechanicus, like the scientific researchers among Transformers.

For example, Shockwave, the Imperial Academy of Science in Star Wars is even willing to hire him as a scientist with a high salary.

This time the vanguard was also launched from a modified version of the space bridge.

On the battlefield at this time, the battle was coming to an end. The Titans annihilated all the enemies on the coastline, accidentally bypassing the Titan's tank class, and the soldier class completely collapsed under the counterattack of bolters and thousands of space warriors.

These Chinese soldiers looked at these people in heavy armor with confused faces. The joy they felt just now had dissipated, and now they were more nervous.

They all saw the battle just now. These terrifying things slaughtered the betas like pigs and dogs. The terrifying machines were as if they were made by gods. Even the so-called mothership class was just a plaything in his hands.

"who are you?"

The defense officer used his already trembling body, then raised his head and looked at the tall figure in front of him and asked timidly.

"The Empire of Man, Iron Warriors Legion"

At this moment, a tall figure appeared behind the Iron Warriors Legion, and then countless Space Marines gave way and half-knelt down towards the figure.

"Let your commander-in-chief come and talk."

Perturabo's 3-meter-tall body looked at the soldier in front of him and said sternly. This sense of oppression even made these Chinese soldiers tremble.

(The protagonist and his subordinate armies will not lick anyone, everything is just a transaction)