The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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In addition to the strike team, Ciel also saw the figure of the pale wanderer. He and his apprentices were using waves of lightning and flames to sweep away the aliens, and only half of the recruits they brought were still alive. , and the survivors all look like they just came back from hell.

Charles felt a bit of discomfort, which was exactly the same as last time.

He suppressed the memory of the action and moved on. Now is not the time to introspect.

Suddenly, an alien stood in front of him and slashed at him with a claw blade.

The guy was covered in scars and bleeding everywhere, but even so, it was still very dangerous.

Ciel blocked the opponent's attack with an axe, gritted his teeth to resist the pain of the wound being torn open, and broke one of the opponent's legs.

The monster fell screaming, but the cry was soon interrupted by his battle axe.

The square was full of screaming and clawing monsters, prostrate on every plane, hiding behind every sculpture and stone pillar, gathered around the statue of the Emperor's Ascension.

Although the firepower of the three companies briefly blocked their progress, the two sides have encountered several hand-to-hand encounters, which means that the number of aliens has exceeded the firepower threshold of the sharks.

"All units, move closer to my signal and fight these monsters back, we-"

"Fight for the Emperor!"

A rough and wild new voice broke into the communicator, and the air was filled with the roar of explosive weapons and chainsaws.

The Red Brothers' Terminator trotted into battle.

"Cheer up, brothers! Let these aliens see how the Void's Children deal with monsters that dare to blaspheme the Emperor!"

They rushed past Charr as a Genestealer's head flew off and bounced off Charr's armor.

Rivers of alien blood flowed wherever these berserkers went.

Squad leader Mayo wielded a thunder hammer, the ground shattered under his feet, and his warhammer head was surrounded by a blue aura of energy, dancing to dispel the Genestealers.

Ten Terminator veterans smashed into the Genestealers like images of the Emperor's Wrath, chainsaw axes made of adamantine tore the chitin carapace to shreds, and punches and warhammers turned the alien flesh into pieces. Butterfly.

The alien riots are nothing compared to their rage.

Faced with these killing machines, the Genestealers began to appear hesitant, and without the guidance of their hive masters, the instincts of these dark-loving creatures were their own worst enemy.

They are not suitable for fighting in the open like other Tyranids, they are venomous snakes suitable for sneak attack in narrow areas, and in the current situation, their instinctive reaction should be to retreat.

"Behind!"

Ciel turned around when he heard a warning from the communicator, just in time to intercept a Genestealer who was rushing towards him.

Todor came to him with a few Terminators, the veterans were like blood-red wedges through the alien array, the black-haired Todor was covered in blood, and his left jaw was almost only left. Bones, barely visible muscle, but he was still fighting, slamming the alien with his storm bolter.

The armor of other people can no longer see the original color, only the skull emblem is left intact, and the armor is covered with countless scratches.

"Company Master, what is our goal now?"

As Todor spoke, he punched a large hole in the torso of a Genestealer.

"The goal remains the same, to find the wreckage of the mechanical ark."

Ciel took advantage of the situation and smashed an alien to the ground.

"Good idea, it's full of Genestealers."

Todor's laughter overwhelmed the melee like thunder.

Ciel couldn't understand his comrade's sense of humor, and a Genestealer lunged at him, he reached out and grabbed the Xenomorph's chest, the thing waving its claws in an attempt to scratch him, and Ciel poked his head at him. Before, a headbutt hit the monster's face.

The alien skull shattered on the ground, and Ciel kept it aside.

He has always been a wild man, and while most sharks are far from their wild origins, some still follow the instincts they bring from those primitive worlds.

"Let's not joke, we are indeed at a disadvantage now, company commander, we are facing a whole army."

"Indeed, but this army is currently without a leader and lacks organization."

Ciel replied that he did not explain how he knew this, and his subordinates cooperated without further questioning.

"We have to join up with the others, and then we'll fight them back together."

He caught up and walked to the front of the line. Together, they charged towards the place where the Emperor's statue fell.

On the battlefield, the most conspicuous are the two think tanks. They are like an island chain in the violent sea, trying to stand on the tide with all they can.

As Ciel and the others got closer, the Genestealers began to flee.

The Pale Wanderer scorched a slower-running alien with lightning, his scarred face grinning at the sight of Ciel.

"I thought you wouldn't come back, I didn't want to explain to the Chapter Master how you let you kill yourself."

"Don't talk too early, the mission is not over yet."

Ciel responded impatiently, he admitted that the other party saved him many times, but the tone of this old guy always made him inexplicably annoyed.

"At least we have reinforcements on hand."

The pale wanderer pointed forward with his scepter. The red brothers were rampaging in the square, stepping on piles of dead alien corpses. The chainsaw kept harvesting the aliens, and the explosive guns in their hands did not stop for a moment.

The beasts were forced to run up the stairs and hide in the darkness, and Mayo, the leader of the group, stepped over a dying Genestealer with a warhammer and rushed towards a screaming alien aberration.

The beast opened its arms as if to challenge him.

Mayo rushed straight up, and then got out from behind it, leaving behind the alien that was broken in two.

"And it's a very efficient reinforcement~www.readwn.com~ Just a few minutes ago, the third company was still struggling to the death, and now it is the aliens who are being driven from the battlefield by them.

"Why did the Chapter Master send them here? Unless..."

The Pale Wanderer didn't finish his sentence, and Ciel knew what he meant, but he didn't say it either.

This meant that the Chapter Master was disappointed with his command.

The pale wanderer's eyes swept over the recruits who had just experienced a severe battle, and then whispered:

"They need to rest, first... stop for a while."

At this moment, a message marked as the highest command authority appeared in the helmets of all commanders of the Human Sharks in the form of words rather than words. The content on it was very simple, but it surprised everyone.

"Suspend the attack, and all companies gather in the C09 area."