Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Ino is the owner of a board game store. His store is located in one of the most prosperous places in the city.

But today's situation was very different from usual. Countless soldiers armed to the teeth were on guard in the streets. They caught armored vehicles and built defense lines one after another along the road.

Ino didn't understand why the army suddenly mobilized troops. The invasion of the other side of the portal was not so strict before.

Just when Ino was confused, a violent explosion interrupted his thinking.

Several army-green armored vehicles exploded, attacking from the other side of the portal.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!"

Countless soldiers hurriedly used the cover of armored vehicles to fight back, but they were unable to stop the terrifying firepower from the opposite side.

In the intensive shooting, countless soldiers were blown into a ball of blood mist, and armored vehicles were destroyed in pieces.

Finally, a huge black shadow appeared at the door of the portal. At this moment, Ino's pupils trembled as if he had seen some terrifying scene.

That's right, a huge fearless mecha stepped through the portal, and its huge body attracted the firepower of Sakura soldiers and American soldiers.

"Oh my God! It's the Dauntless in Warhammer! I surrender! I surrender!"

Some soldiers who knew the war hammer quickly dropped their weapons, and then put their white underwear on the barrel of the gun as a white flag.

But it was obvious that the Space Marines had no intention of stopping. The two Contemptor Dreadnoughts were attracting firepower at the front, and the submachine guns equipped on their arms did not stop the moment they started shooting.

There is no such thing as a bunker in front of a Space Marine. Explosive bombs can easily tear through any armor steel plate or concrete wall.

"Run! Run! Run!"

Countless soldiers ran back in a hurry, and more armored forces joined the battle.

Ten Type 10 tanks lined up in a row, and then focused fire on the Dreadnought in the middle of the team, but still to no effect.

"Damn it! Change to armor-piercing bullets!"

As soon as the tank driver shouted, a bomb hit them. Together with the tank armor, the driver's body was blown into a pile of minced meat.

The tanks could not continue to stop the Space Marines, and countless vehicles were turned into scrap metal under the fire of the Space Marines.

"What should we do now?"

In the headquarters, several generals were anxiously discussing countermeasures. These space warriors killed everyone they saw. No matter men, women, old or young, they could only be turned into a ball of blood mist under the blast of explosive bombs.

"Use nuclear bombs. I don't believe that nuclear bombs can't kill these sons of bitches!"

The American officer next to him asked for instructions from the higher-ups. This matter must be dealt with seriously. This is no longer a problem for their country, it is a problem for the whole world.

After receiving approval, the military decided to use two strategic-level nuclear bombs to completely destroy the city, preferably together with the portal.

At the same time, more armed forces entered the city, and their task was to hold back the Space Marines.

"Prepare to launch missiles"

Three fighter jets hovered in the sky, and then launched anti-ground missiles.

"Prepare to retreat, prepare to retreat..."

"boom!"

The attack from nowhere broke the tail of a fighter jet, and then turned into a firework in the sky.

On the ground, the Space Marines holding bolt guns lowered their muzzles to the sky. With the help of their super high reaction speed and the auxiliary aiming system installed in their helmets, these fighters were just faster targets.

3 Sikaran Battle Tanks have joined the battlefield. The Sikaran is one of the rarest Relic-class tanks owned by the Adeptus Astartes in the 41st Millennium, although even larger ones are kept deep in their arsenals. Tank No. , but most tanks require a long and time-consuming awakening ceremony before they can be put back into service.

In contrast, some Chapter Techmarines say that the Sikaran tanks' dormancy is not deep, even intermittent, and that they are always ready to heed the call of the Master of Relics and continue the war of bygone eras.

They unleash a deadly, precise, and rapid hail of bullets upon the Emperor's enemies.

"When we are done cleaning up here, we can arrange for the Mechanic Priest to come over."

While the Space Marines were talking, two black bombs suddenly fell from the sky.

The violent fire directly destroyed an entire city, countless buildings were shattered into pieces, and the terrifyingly powerful shock wave blew away or shattered countless fleeing civilians.

A huge mushroom cloud rose in the city. This was their most powerful weapon so far.

"Drone, drone, did you kill them?"

The headquarters began to call high-altitude drones for observation. Under the mushroom cloud, countless terrifying black shadows stood in the radiation.

The Space Marine's armor effectively resists nuclear bomb attacks. Radiation cannot invade the Space Marine's body, and even if it does, it will be purified in a short time.

"How is that possible? The nuclear bomb didn't kill them?"

The mushroom cloud was slowly dissipating, and countless Space Marines walked out under the radiation cloud. This time they did not need to show mercy.

In the portal, the Skitarii and the Astra Militarum also passed through.

The Skitarii's Scorpion Sandcrawler vehicles roam the radiation-filled landscape. Radiation that would be deadly to ordinary people is nothing more than a daily occurrence for the Skitarii.

Dozens of swarms of dead slaves followed the Skitarii through the portal. They were cyborg assault troops from the Adeptus Mechanicus, a subsidiary of the Adeptus Mechanicus. They were like miniature Dreadnoughts.

The Adeptus Mechanicus, the Adeptus Mechanicus, will take out a person's head and spine, and then implant them into the torso of a dead slave robot, resulting in a hard-core modified Mechanicus version of the Space Marine.

In addition, more Iron Strider Crossbow Gunners, Wild Ass Dune Crawlers, Cleos Main Battle Tanks, Archaeopteryx Aircraft, etc. passed through the portal.

"Everyone, calm down, don't be impulsive, don't grab the bread machine, everyone has it, everyone has it..."

At this time, these mechanical mages could not remain calm, and they began to direct the Skitarii to dig out the wreckage. They must do their best to transport all valuable holy objects back.

"Go on, massacre all the people in this city and announce the arrival of the empire. If they are willing to surrender, let them go. If they are not willing, hand it over to them."

The Space Marines turned to look at these Skitarii, leaving the rest to them. They only needed to go back to their monastery and repair the power armor on their bodies that was damaged by the explosion.

"I heard they call this a nuclear bomb? Is this even worse than a torpedo?"

(Okay, the extra chapter has come to an end for now, let’s continue writing the main story in the next chapter)