Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Long before there was a rescue operation for the planet.

Dukel and the Imperial Think Tank have already finalized all strategies and tactics for dealing with various emergencies.

The Think Tank, also known as the Psychic Think Tank, is a member of the Astartes with psychic talents. They act as a think tank and provide strategic guidance and advice to the superiors.

For the expeditionary force's combat power, rescuing this planet is not difficult.

Therefore, Dukel, the primarch, had time to run out and play.

That's right, carrying out the most difficult post-break mission in theory, facing the World Eaters army led by the Khorne Champion alone, this kind of intensity is just play for him.

But now, he was almost injured while playing around.

It has to be said that the original body really underestimated these Khorne believers. These demons were not toys for him to play with, but the elite among elite warriors.

"boom!--"

Dukel's big hand with the power glove tightened hard, and the head of the Khorne champion in his hand suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

Blood spattered, and the body of the Khorne demon twitched a few times, and then could no longer move.

Dukel started to get serious.

Face these demons with the attitude of a warrior.

"Come, warriors of Khorne, fight me!"

Duker said this, raising his head high, and his tall and tall body was bathed in the light of the stars in this world, like a standing sculpture.

He stepped forward, the steel-like muscles in his power armor surging with power. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the solid road. The ruins of the city also trembled slightly, as if they were bearing Unable to hold back the power of the Primarch.

"You are qualified to fight with me, and now I will give you respect and honor."

The demons of Khorne looked at Dukel's completely different state from before. Not only were they not afraid at all, but their eyes became more excited and even more crazy and bloodthirsty.

Yes, that's it, that's what they want.

By virtue of their own bravery, they gained the recognition of the original body and the qualification to fight with it in an upright manner.

The Blood God will also favor them more.

The supreme glory, right now!

kill!

A team of Ultramarines evacuated from the war zone. They did not meet Dukel, but in the legion channel, they also learned that the original body came to break up the rear.

They were tempted to turn around and return to the battle zone to support the Primarch.

However, almost all of them were seriously injured, their power armor was also extensively damaged, and their physical strength was exhausted. Even if they went, it would only be a drag.

"Praise the Emperor, the Emperor's son actually cut off our queen himself." The captain of the Ultramarines sighed, "Don't let any accident happen."

Facing thousands of demon-enhanced World Eaters warriors and several champions of Khorne, how long can even the Primarch hold on?

They only hoped that Duker could fight and retreat, delay the pursuers for a while, and then quickly retreat to the defense line.

This is also the safest tactic.

Suddenly, a team of battle nuns stopped in front of a group of wounded people.

"How is it? How far are the pursuers from here?"

They are the battle nuns who are ambushing here under the command of Grand Sister Efilar.

Not only their team, there are many teams lurking nearby, and they have laid a lot of traps, ready to take action.

"The World Eaters haven't come after them yet. We learned on the legion channel that they were temporarily intercepted by His Highness the Primarch." The Ultramarines captain said solemnly,

"But we can't predict how long he can last. I hope you can be prepared."

"We have already made all preparations." Battle Sister said, "How many people are pursuing you?"

"Thousands of cubs from the World Eaters Legion, and about ten Khorne champions." The Ultramarines Captain's voice was filled with determination, "Can you guys deal with it? We only need emergency treatment before we can continue. Join the fight and stay to help you!"

In fact, they are already very tired.

Not only was he physically seriously injured, but even more serious was his mental exhaustion.

In their current state, even if they receive emergency treatment and participate in a battle, they will still have a narrow escape.

But they obviously don't care about this, as long as they can contribute a little bit of their own combat power, that's fine.

"No, you go to the rear for treatment. There is a legion of medical nuns led by Sister Efilar herself." The battle nun in charge of the ambush said.

The number of pursuers is still within the acceptable range.

"I see."

Both of them are interstellar veterans with rich combat experience, and they discussed the arrangement within a few words of exchange.

The battle nun responsible for the ambush came from the No. 7 Holy Seminary of Ophelia. She had considerable strength and, most importantly, considerable intelligence.

In this battle, he served as the adjutant of Grand Sister Efilar.

After obtaining intelligence about the pursuers, she began to command and arrange more ambush points to prepare for the possible battle.

"There are too many wounded soldiers withdrawn from the war zone. The Ultramarines Chapter has been severely damaged in this world. The Medical Sisters cannot be lost. With my current strength, it is not easy to defeat the pursuers. More traps are needed. Replenish."

"There is no need to worry too much about the safety of His Highness Dukel."

The Battle Sister thought in her heart. She had seen the combat power of this demigod primarch on Ophelia. With the power of His Highness, it would not be a problem to withdraw safely.

After setting up a defensive line, the Battle Sister clutched her bolter tightly and waited for the Daemons of Khorne to pursue her.

"Come, sons of the World Eaters."

"Let me give you a hard one!"

And at this time.

"Die!"

Dukel shouted loudly and punched a champion warrior of Khorne, flying hundreds of meters away.

Then he withstood the attack of the World Eaters warriors and punched out. This punch penetrated the wall of the ruins of the city and penetrated the demon behind the wall.

Bang bang! ——

Countless chaos spears fired in volleys, but lost their blessing in the psychic force field, and only smashed the power armor on the original body with a bang.

After being briefly suppressed by Khorne's blessing, these weapons became as powerless as a breeze blowing against their face.

Buzz! ——

Duker took out a special chain sword that was more than two meters long. Amidst the buzzing sound of the chain sword, it was like an illusory spiritual fire blazing.

Chainswords with inner fire attached to them are like weapons from hell, giving these demons their worst nightmares.

In the song of the chain saw, every time the sword cuts down, the blood rolled up is as gorgeous as a picture scroll!

Even if you are lucky enough to escape and only get a tiny wound, the fire of the soul attached to it will be like maggots that eat away the bones and cannot be dispelled.

Duker held the chain sword with both hands, raised it amidst the buzzing sounds, and then—cut it down hard!

Violent force compressed the air, and when the sword struck down, the barriers between the physical universe and the subspace were twisting and trembling.

The fire of the soul also surged out like a fire dragon!

Psychic energy, psychic power, magnetic field push.

Enhanced by various single-body technologies, the flame dragon composed of soul fire spreads wantonly and devours everything in front of it!

The demons of Khorne looked frightened, and they hurriedly raised their weapons to block them before they could dodge.

However, it was of no use.

The ferocious flame dragon swallowed up the ruins of the city together until it spread back nearly a kilometer.

Those weapons blessed by Khorne were swallowed by the fire of the soul, and the negative energy of the subspace contained in them was burned out in an instant, and then the warrior himself was completely swallowed up.

The champion warriors of Khorne all looked shocked at this moment,

"Is this the original body that the oracle said was resurrected out of control?"

"What a joke!"

"Is this the fucking Primarch?!"

The father of the World Eaters Legion, Primarch No. 12 Angron, also possesses unimaginable power, but it is far less exaggerated.

At this moment, even if someone told them that the emperor was coming in person, they would still believe it.