The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 180 168. Before the collapse of the black stone

When the soldiers of Krieg successfully arrived at the huge black pyramid, they immediately climbed up with their hands and feet.

In the previous battle, these soldiers had found that the weapons in their hands could not cause any damage to these damn alien structures, or the damage caused was not noticeable to the naked eye, so the best method was only one:

blasting.

In the previous unimaginable gunpowder bombing, they successfully found that although the black stone was very strong, it could still be destroyed.

But before that, all the shells of the Death Corps had been poured on the heads of the alien army, and even the artillerymen carried automatic guns and engineers to the battlefield, so they now had no artillery support at all.

But they still had bombs, grenades, hot melt bombs, blasting tubes, and even a gunpowder bag. As long as there were these weapons and equipment, the blasting mission could still be carried out!

With such perseverance, the soldiers of Krieg quickly climbed up the black pyramid with their hands and feet. The brave soldiers looked for any gaps where they could insert the bombs and stuffed their weapons in.

Most people didn't even have time to detonate their weapons before they were turned into powder by the space undead and their fortifications standing on the pyramid.

The space undead overlord looked at the gray soldiers who were climbing like ants in front of him, and the cold fear in his heart was deepening.

He could feel the painful sound and collapse of the teleportation array under his feet under the explosion of the hot melt bomb. If this teleportation array was destroyed, the space undead's landing operation on the entire planet would be ruined.

Even if their later troops could easily eliminate these ant-like creatures, there was no way to save everything.

The overlord could already imagine that after the mission failed, he would be made half-dead by the queen, and the terrible fear was deepening.

He frantically ordered his men to fire at the damn creatures below with Gauss weapons, hoping to scare those rotten meat.

But what the Necrons don't know is that every Krieg will no longer regard himself as a living person after becoming a soldier. In the eyes of these brave soldiers, they are born with sin, because their planet once betrayed the Emperor, and only death for the Emperor is enough to atone for the sin.

If everyone's life is the Emperor's currency, then the Krieg Death Corps will melt the currency and cast it into a spear to pierce the heart of the Emperor's enemy!

The Necrons are not afraid of death, and the Kriegs are not afraid of death!

The metal skeletons are still numbly shooting down despite being controlled, bombarded by the Gauss turrets and the trembling caused by the explosion of the bombs. The Kriegs also welcome their death rays, tightly holding the hot melt bombs in their hands, and detonating these dangerous items.

In this battle, no Krieg Death Corps retreated: after firing all the shells, the tank soldiers stepped on the accelerator and directly destroyed part of the obelisk by explosion. The artillery soldiers also rushed forward with their own self-defense weapons to stuff explosives into the gap. Even Marshal Vinar of the Death Corps did not retreat.

The marshal had told everyone with his life on the way to the charge that he had successfully redeemed his sins. In later generations, people could only find a power sword with only half of the blade left on the ground as a relic of Marshal Vinar to commemorate his contribution to the empire.

Although the loyal behavior of the Kriegs has successfully caused great damage to the black obelisk, it is still not enough. The number of the million-strong army is extremely decreasing, but although the pyramid is crumbling, it is still transmitting continuously.

The Necromancer Overlord looked at the fewer and fewer enemies, and the energy core hanging in the body was about to fall down...

"Firepower bombardment! Destroy that blasphemous creation."

The voice of the political commissar sounded behind the remnants of Krieg. The troops originally assigned to the flank by Marshal Venar found that there was no enemy attack after waiting for a long time, until the deafening sound came an hour ago. At this time, the rest of the troops found that the Death Legion had begun their desperate charge.

At the beginning, except for the support of the Astartes, most of the Astra Militarum soldiers were shocked by such a tragic scene. This kind of death and the annihilation of life really scared some soldiers, but when they saw the Kriegs still charging, some people finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Some soldiers also rushed up and fired and fired with explosives from a distance. Of course, there were more huge steel monsters, because these tanks now don't have to worry about attacks from small constructs and anti-tank artillery, because the space undead have aimed all their weapons at the Death Legion.

Humans are emotional creatures. When they see others like this, most people will be infected by this emotion. More and more people joined the battle. Although not everyone had the courage to rush up to the pyramid and put bombs into the gaps inside like the Krieg Corps, these soldiers still had the courage to fire from a distance.

The pyramid, which had originally been depressed, was once again covered by orange flames. The energy core of the Space Necromancer Overlord was almost extinguished. If the bombing continued like this, the final result would be...

Erda flew in the sky and looked at the scene below. There is no doubt that this time, the Empire of Man was victorious, their courage and fearlessness finally defeating the race that destroyed the gods.

Seeing that the situation had gradually stabilized, Erda also began to distract himself from his experience and watched where Marcus was.

Wait a minute, where did that girl go?

Erda was surprised to find that Marcus, who was basically in a safe position, was now so close to the battlefield. Feeling something bad, Erda quickly located her position and finally found the girl in a tank.

Surrounded by a group of Astra Militarum, an Emperor-class super-heavy Baneblade tank was under a lot of pressure, and Marcus was actually in that tank. I still have the impression that this tank was the tank that fired the gunman before.

Time goes back to 40 minutes ago...

"Let us support those old-timers?"

In the gorgeous tank, the loader was slowly drinking pure natural coffee and eating afternoon tea, looking at the telegraph operator next to him with a crazy look. The telegraph operator shrugged helplessly and said:

"Okay, I'm just giving my opinion. To be honest, if we just go back like this..."

"Everyone is like this, so there is no need to have any psychological shadow."

The main gun loader poured himself another cup of coffee as he spoke. The commander next to him also thought so. After all, everyone on the planet knew that it was just a show. If I die here, there is no way to inherit the family. Inheritance, that is the real big loss.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

At this moment, the sound of someone tapping the armor plate suddenly came from the side. The commander looked down from the command tower and saw a girl wearing aristocratic clothes standing below. Marcus looked up and asked timidly

"Can you let me in? Sir."

The commander hesitated after hearing this, because the other party was a nobleman. According to the etiquette of the empire, it was very rude to refuse the request of another nobleman casually, and the other party was also a lady.

At this time, the telegraph sender poked his head out of his exit and saw the person below and said in surprise

"I know you, you are the daughter of this governor!"

"This Governor? Is this the Marquis?"

When the commander heard this, he hesitated even more. Finally, after thinking for a moment, he sighed and said

"Okay, little girl, you can come up, but our car is not going to the battlefield."

"casual."

After hearing the other party's answer, the middle-aged man pulled Marcus up next to the car. This frightened the little girl because she thought that these noble soldiers probably did not have much strength, but It turns out these guys were just too lazy to do anything.

The captain looked at the crew members who had finished their afternoon tea and said lazily

"Okay, gentlemen, get ready..."

"Hey..."

At this moment, the telegraph machine with a gold rim on the side suddenly rang. Everyone looked at the machine, and soon a voice came from inside.

"All Imperial units obey orders. This is Minotaur Chapter Master Asterion Morlock. I now order everyone to immediately support the Krieg Death Legion operations on the ground. Anyone who disobeys will be dealt with according to military law."

After hearing the news, everyone was silent until the loader finally made an angry voice

“Blank!!!”