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"Leader of the Algerian Chapter, the Chapter has landed and is advancing towards the gathering place of demi-humans on this planet."

A Starhawk Chapter think tank walked into the command ship's command room and reported to the Chapter Commander sitting on the command chair.

"Okay, brother Saru, we must complete the first wave of occupation with thunderous momentum, and immediately wake up all the fearless to assist the tank troops in launching a fierce attack."

Algeria ordered.

"Yes, Chapter Master."

The think tank walked out of the command room after receiving new orders.

Algeria looked at the screen above her head.

It shows the battle group's advance.

The first wave of attacks was met with desperate resistance by the planet's defense forces.

The battle group's attack was fierce, and in the face of a tide of enemies launching counterattacks, the advance slowly slowed down.

"Boom, ta-da-da".

Nearly a hundred Redeemer Dreadnoughts joined the battle.

After the plasma cannon on his left hand was charged, it fired a round of plasma beam.

Then the multi-barreled cannon in his right hand roared.

One wave tore a bloody path through the rushing enemies.

Although the weapons on this planet are very advanced and the number of people is large, they are still several levels behind the Astra Militarum of the Space Marines.

He is as helpless as a child in front of the powerful single space warriors of the Starhawk Chapter.

A Space Marine of the Battle Company rushed into the vicinity of the fortress with a bolter and took out a grenade from the card slot on his waist.

It was thrown accurately into the small window of the fortress.

A roar exploded inside the fortress, and the top of the fortress flew off.

The Space Marine withdrew his bolter and swung his chainsword to split the rubble in front of him.

The figure disappeared instantly and reappeared among the panicked enemies in the fortress.

The chain sword in his hand rotated around him.

The heads of dozens of enemies shot into the sky.

Without any pause in his movements, he jumped up and the chain sword in his hand was instantly covered with psychic energy.

After sweeping out, a blue slash flew towards the enemy who was about to raise his gun to shoot.

Several enemies were turned into minced flesh by the psychic energy.

The Space Marine retracted his chainsword, rolled it back, and stabbed a flying enemy.

Pull out the chainsword and draw a line of blood.

He quickly pulled out his bolter and fired a shot at the enemy hiding in the rubble, holding a sniper rifle and preparing to shoot.

Plug the bolter back in again.

The chain sword in his hand once again condensed spiritual energy.

Swinging forward fiercely.

The blue psychic cutting light appeared again, and the enemies that rushed out in front of them were wiped out in just an instant.

The obstacles behind them were also shattered.

The Space Marine disappeared and rushed out.

After dodging several powerful shells in the air, he threw the grenade prepared in his hand.

The psychic energy stored in the grenade exploded instantly.

The enemy driving the artillery was blown to pieces.

Just as the Space Marines broke into pieces and launched an attack on the surface of the planet, a space crack opened in a desolate ruins.

Monsters with no hair or facial features rushed out.

Their arms are so long that they almost touch the ground when hanging down.

He opened his mouth and bit into a Space Marine from an attacking Assault Company.

The Space Marine turned his head to avoid the attack.

He raised the bolter in his left hand and hit the monster in the stomach with the barrel, causing the monster to lift its legs off the ground.

He quickly swung the power sword in his right hand.

The monster's head was split in two.

But the strange thing is that the monster did not die, even though only half of its head was left, it was still attacking him.

The power sword spirit in the hand can quickly cover it and slash it from top to bottom.

This time the monster was not so lucky.

It separated from the shoulders to the waist, and blood spurted out.