The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 257 245. Street Fighting in the Battleship (Part 3)

Negev looked at the flying combat suits with boredom and hatred. Those things looked as ridiculous as toys, and they tasted like they were just pulled off the production line last month. There was no charm and background. They were just mass-produced products created under impetuousness.

The heavy bombs kept firing at the toy soldiers. The war blacksmith in the team couldn't help but say as he watched the surviving flight suits trying to evade and find gaps in attack.

"Such a scene really reminds me of the Great Crusade."

Yes, the Great Crusade, the golden age of the human empire, was called the second golden age of human civilization.

At that time, 18 legions and millions of Astartes swore an oath under the Lord of Mankind, assembled under the command of the Warmaster, and followed the huge fleet under the leadership of their Primarch to conquer the galaxy and liberate the planets enslaved by tyrants and aliens. He once clearly remembered the scene when the iron rain of the Iron Warriors Legion hit an alien civilization colony like raindrops.

Almost the same as now, these guys wore ridiculous white nano plastic plates, held backward live ammunition weapons, drove their small broken ships that they thought were invincible, and were easily exterminated by thousands of Astartes and tens of thousands of mortal auxiliary troops.

But now, it has long disappeared like an old dream of yesterday. The Warmaster died in the battle, the legion was broken, and his company was broken into pieces in the subsequent civil war. He was also forced to execute the death oath because of violating the legion's discipline. Until now, thinking of those things in the past like nightmares, he wished he would die in that earth-shaking rebellion so that he would not see such a tragic future.

The war blacksmith only thought for a second or two, and then drove away these thoughts of the past. The iron warrior does not need to recall the wonderful past, he only needs to understand how to complete the task at hand.

"First, second, the team continues to provide cover fire, and the rest of the team quickly moves forward to guard the elevator entrance where the enemy may appear, and moves forward in a cross-direction. We will go to the entrance of A3 to bypass and try to prevent the enemy from knowing where we are attacking from."

After hearing this, the Astartes quickly took action and took over the cover and moved forward. The remaining combat suits lost another one under the enemy's shooting, and the remaining ones were already scarred and could not carry out more substantial shooting.

Negev strode forward and heard the sound of the elevator rising when he passed an elevator entrance. He turned his gun without any hesitation and aimed at the elevator door for a while. The team members behind him also opened fire after observing for a few milliseconds.

When he finished firing the first 38 rounds of the magazine, the elevator door just opened. When the door opened, there was no accident. Dozens of broken bodies and a severely twisted automatic cannon were in the white elevator. The other side of the scattered elevator had been hollowed out by the explosion wave of the egg.

"The threat is lifted."

After a brief report, Asta and the others did not continue to pay attention. Negev threw a plasma grenade into the elevator. Then, after everyone passed by, there was a violent explosion and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and there was no problem anymore.

But there was not only one reinforcement in the elevator, and there must be more than one.

When this team was wiped out, before the Iron Warriors took ten steps forward, the first xv 28 combat suits had arrived. More than 40 combat suits quickly came to the battle scene, and they used their flexible postures to start dealing with those Chaos sailors.

Although the small-caliber Gatling guns they were equipped with were a bit of a tick shaking a tree against the ceramic steel, they were indeed perfect for fighting against the Chaos sailors who were only wearing a thin layer of carapace.

Those fragile mortal soldiers only wore a layer of iron skin, holding laser rifles and automatic rifles in their hands, and they didn't even have a decent plasma rifle. So these guys could only scream as they were slaughtered by the enemy, and desperately fight back with the weapons in their hands.

The weapons in their hands with poor accuracy shot at the constantly moving targets. The power of sporadic automatic rifles and laser guns could not pose any threat to the shields at all. These Chaos believers could do nothing when facing these enemies wearing heavy armor.

What made them even more desperate was that the Iron Warriors did not stop to help them at all, but accelerated their pace to move forward. The War Blacksmith quickly assessed the battlefield environment. He knew that the enemy's reinforcements would continue to flow. If they could not quickly get out of the battle, they would soon be in an awkward and difficult situation.

So now they can't care about those mortals who are in the way. These skins have completed the task of helping them block bullets. Now they should take off these burdens and move forward quickly.

Fortunately, with the obstruction of those Chaos sailors, the flying troops did not dare to divide all their energy to deal with them. Asta and his team finally came to the other side of the building, no more than 20 meters away from their target elevator.

"Wait a minute! Another elevator is coming up!"

Just as they were about to move forward, Negev suddenly heard the sound of an elevator arriving on his side, and he quickly reminded his fighting brothers. But just as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp gunshot.

"Bang!!!"

A bullet passed through the heavy iron door from the inside of the elevator, and with a blue trajectory, it passed through the head of his brother in front of him like a straight line, splashing out with red blood.

There are a total of six elevators in this corridor. Their target elevator is the second to last one, but now they are attacked at the third to last one.

"Damn it!"

After hearing the gunshot, Negev rushed forward quickly, and the Astartes behind him also hurried to defend. Some people who could not dodge in time could only use their side to contact the upcoming attack.

The heavy rail rifle called "iron cannon" improved from the six bird guns was arranged here by Farsight. This rail rifle has a smaller caliber and is more flexible, but the barrel is longer and the penetration is more powerful.

The six iron cannons shot down four Astartes quickly, but soon, those brave and fearless soldiers also ushered in their end. The Astartes responded to the soldiers with their own heavy bombs. This time, they were more miserable than the people in the last elevator. The nearly 110mm caliber shells successfully smashed the elevator into pieces at a rate of fire of no less than 600 rounds per minute.

But their mission was successful. When the Iron Warriors dealt with these brave soldiers, the original escape and attack routes in front had been occupied. The sailors successfully built positions with shields and heavy bulletproof plates, and your heavy double electromagnetic machine guns have also been set up.

Negev looked back with some horror. Those mortal believers and guides were already dead, and only the enemy was waiting for the pursuers.

They were surrounded.