Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The leader of the Genestealers stared at the battleship angrily, with hatred flashing in his eyes. He had led his tribe to conquer countless planets, but this time, they encountered unprecedented challenges.

However, just as the Genestealers' attacks became more and more fierce, a powerful energy wave suddenly came from the inside of the battleship. This energy wave was like a sharp sword, piercing through the Genestealers' defenses and hitting their core.

The Genestealers stood in the dim tunnel in frustration, their eyes full of anger and helplessness. The battleship that had just started was like a huge steel behemoth, standing proudly in front of them, symbolizing power and authority.

Facing this battleship, the Genestealers felt how insignificant their power was.

"Damn bugs, use your blood to offer the final sacrifice to the fighting brothers of the Cherubim." The warlord raised his right hand, which had been baptized by the fire of war, with difficulty, and pointed angrily at the greedy Genestealers outside the battleship.

His eyes revealed endless hatred, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him.

The Cherubim have been fighting hard to defend human civilization. They paid a huge price in this battle with the Genestealers. The comrades around him fell one by one, and the heart of the warship leader was bleeding. However, they did not retreat.

Under the firm will of the warship leader, the hot melt ray at the front of the warship was turned on to the maximum power without reservation. In an instant, the warship was like a vengeful god of war, and the laser beam emitting a scorching breath shot out from the hot melt generator, like a fire dragon cutting through the sky.

The warship leader's eyes revealed a firm belief. He believed that in this battle... the Imperial warship would definitely win the final victory! ! !

The opening of the hot melt ray made the warship a deadly fireball. The surrounding air was evaporated by the high temperature, forming a thin layer of mist.

The hot melt ray at the front of the warship was like a sharp sword, and the terrifying high temperature instantly swept through the cold and humid tunnel.

Under the bombardment of the hot melt ray, the soil layer covering the battleship gradually turned into a brilliant incandescent color. It was as if the sun was shining on the snow, shining brightly. At this time, the engine at the rear of the battleship made a deafening roar, like a mountain thousands of miles away collapsing, which made people shudder.

The originally solid soil layer gradually melted under the high temperature and turned into a flowing molten liquid. The liquid shone with dazzling light, as if bright pearls were sprinkled on the surface of the battleship. The roar of the engine at the rear of the battleship became more and more intense, as if a grand concert was about to begin.

As the soil layer melted, the battleship finally revealed its majestic figure. It was a war machine that spanned time and space, carrying the faith and hope of countless brave warriors. Under the powerful push of the engine, the battleship was like a sharp sword, ready to tear through time and space and move forward courageously.

Under the powerful push of the high-power engine, the battleship was like a sharp arrow that broke through the boiling molten magma. The hot slurry solidified instantly on the surface of the warship, forming a layer of hot thin shell. However, this did not stop the warship from moving forward. At this terrifying speed, the warship was like a flash of lightning, breaking through the darkness of the surface.

Wherever the warship passed, magma splashed, and the air was filled with a hot breath.

In the hive city.

Under the command of Grand Marshal Krieg, the surviving mortal warriors and the Astartes who stayed in the hive city united as one and fought hard against the surging insect tide.

They were not afraid of hardships and fought bravely. In order to defend their homes, for the dignity and survival of mankind, they were willing to pay the price of their lives.

On the battlefield, artillery fire and gunpowder filled the air. The soldiers were fearless and firmly executed the orders of the Grand Marshal. They made full use of tactics and combat experience to deal with the insect tide skillfully.

Whenever the insect tide came, they concentrated their firepower to repel wave after wave of enemies. Despite the heavy casualties on the battlefield, they never retreated and always maintained a high morale.

In this battle, the warriors showed tenacious perseverance and firm belief. They knew that once the hive was lost, the entire planet would face a devastating blow. Therefore, they swore to defend this land to the death and guard the future of the planet with their lives.

After losing the suppression of the air defense array and the heavy firepower array, the biological warships were like beasts that had lost their restraints, frantically dropping more transport spores on the surface of the planet.

These spores were like rain of death, breeding endless terror every minute and every second. In the spores, hundreds of millions of Zerg began to hatch, they squirmed their bodies and made creepy roars.

These Zergs have various forms, as disgusting as spiders and as terrifying as centipedes. They have strong vitality, strong aggressiveness, and extreme cruelty.

The hatched Zerg launched a fierce attack on the humans hiding in the hive without hesitation. They tore through all obstacles with sharp claws, corroded human skin with venom, and pierced human chests with sharp tentacles.

Human resistance seemed so weak. Faced with this sudden disaster, civilians panicked and fled everywhere. But there was nowhere to escape, because the Zerg were everywhere.

The once prosperous city became a mess, with broken buildings and burning flames everywhere on the streets. The destruction of human homes allowed the Zerg to wreak more havoc.

But in this catastrophe, human warriors did not give up resistance. They took up arms and bravely fought a desperate battle with the Zerg.

A human warrior killed a giant Zerg with his last strength, but he also died. His heroic deeds inspired other humans, who united as one and vowed to overcome this disaster.

However, the battle situation is still grim.

In the fierce battles over the past few hours, the defense line that the imperial warriors had built with great difficulty was overwhelmed by the Zerg like a tide in a short time.

Those once impregnable fortifications became vulnerable under the fierce attack of the Zerg. The warriors defended the dignity of the empire with their flesh and blood, paying a huge price.

Just before the defense line was destroyed, the imperial warriors were still struggling to resist the invasion of the Zerg. They jumped into the trenches without hesitation and launched a fierce counterattack against the enemy with artillery, missiles and laser weapons.

However, the Zerg were so numerous that they kept pouring into the defense line, making the warriors exhausted. Despite this, the warriors still stubbornly held on to every corner and fought a desperate battle with the Zerg.

At this critical moment, the surviving mortal warriors and Astartes showed tenacious courage and firm belief.

They did not hesitate to use their flesh and blood to form a solid line of defense to block the incalculable number of Zerg. Despite the huge number of enemies, they did not retreat, because they knew that behind them was the Empire! ! !

Every second of the survival of this hive city is based on the sacrifice of countless imperial warriors. They are not afraid of hardships, and they move forward bravely, defending the peace and prosperity of the city with their lives.

Every second of cold time passes, there are loyal imperial warriors who return to the Golden Throne, and they interpret their loyalty to the Empire with heroic deeds.

It is these loyal imperial warriors who exchanged their lives for the passage of time, allowing the hive city to survive. Their heroic deeds will be forever engraved on the Golden Throne for the people of future generations to admire.

The warband leader was anxious. The one-hour time he agreed with the Grand Marshal had passed, but the legendary battleship Red Dome Blood led by the warband leader still did not appear on the battlefield.

This made him feel extremely stressed. Every second of delay could change the situation drastically.

The imperial warriors now relied on their flesh and blood, as solid as the Great Wall, to resist the terrifying swarms that attempted to invade the hive.

They resisted tenaciously, but compared with the surging tide of insects, the imperial warriors' perseverance seemed so fragile and powerless. In this battle, every surviving imperial warrior was scarred and exhausted.

However, the battle continued, and the swarm seemed endless. The imperial warriors tried their best to resist the invasion of the swarm. In this life-and-death struggle, many warriors died unfortunately, but the survivors still held their ground, using their beliefs and courage to compose tragic war songs.

However, in order to show the glory of the Lord of Mankind and the Regent of the Empire, they are still trying their best and devoting their last strength! Under this glorious leadership, countless brave warriors march forward bravely, forging ahead, vowing to defend the dignity of the country and the nation with their lives.

However, human power is ultimately limited. Now the imperial warriors have tried their best and can only hold on for half an hour at most.

If the situation on the battlefield remains unchanged during this half hour, the Tyranids from outside the galaxy will win the war.

The original text is available at Liu # 9 @Shu/Bar!

This is undoubtedly a disaster, not only for humans, but also for the peace of the entire galaxy.

If the Tyranids really win, they will ruthlessly destroy all obstacles that stand in their way. Countless planets will be occupied, and lives will be destroyed, which is horrible to watch...

Those once prosperous civilizations are now only broken walls and ruins. Terra, the home of mankind, will no longer be safe.

The agricultural world of Tarvina was once a rich and beautiful planet with magnificent natural landscapes and rich ecological resources.

Now it is facing an unprecedented disaster. A group of evil creatures from a distant galaxy, the Tyranids, have set their sights on this planet. In the next few days, the creatures on the planet Tarvina will suffer unprecedented destruction and be processed into organic matter by these evil bugs to become supplements to nourish the Tyranids.

Those brave and fearless warriors, who have paid countless sweat and blood for the empire, will never accept such an outcome. They once vowed to defend the dignity of the empire. Now, facing such a grim reality, they firmly oppose accepting this intolerable result.

And Grand Marshal Krieg cannot accept such an outcome either! ! !

If the Chapter Master's action to awaken the Red Dome Blood fails, then Grand Marshal Krieg will still lead the mortal warriors to hold on until the last moment.

This brave Grand Marshal has shown firm determination and fearless courage in countless battles. Under his leadership, countless brave warriors marched forward bravely, fighting bravely to defend the empire's territory.

When the hive was about to be destroyed, the Grand Marshal knew that he had a heavy responsibility. In order to defend the planet, he had to use the last resort.

Facing the invaders - those vicious bugs, the Grand Marshal was determined to perish with them completely. He knew that this would be a tough battle, and it might be the last battle of his life.

However, for the peace of the empire, he threw himself into the battle without hesitation.

Every second that followed seemed as long as several years. The Grand Marshal paid close attention to the battle and was always ready to deal with emergencies.

His heart was full of tension and worry, because he knew that the enemy this time was extremely powerful and they had to make greater efforts to defeat it. However, he also knew that the dawn of victory would belong to them because they had an indomitable spirit and firm belief.

A bright red light emanated from the mechanical eyes of Grand Marshal Krieg. This veteran god of war stared at the sky with a strange look at this moment.

In the Grand Marshal's long life of more than a century, he had never been so eager for something to happen as today. His heart was full of tension and excitement, as if he had a premonition of an earth-shaking change.

His eyes were like torches, as if he could penetrate the clouds and see the distant sky. The hands that once commanded thousands of troops now clenched the armrests of the chair. His ears listened to the sound of the wind, hoping to catch the sound of the coming footsteps.

Looking back over the past 100 years, Grand Marshal Krieg has experienced countless battles and experiences, and has left a glorious military exploit on countless planets.

He has never feared any enemy, nor has he ever retreated from any battle. But today, his heart is full of expectation and tension, as if the perseverance and courage of a century are ready for this moment.

The bright red light in the sky and the light in the eyes of the mechanical cyborg complement each other, as if fate is playing tricks on people.

But fifteen minutes have passed since the agreed time, and the Grand Marshal still has not seen the light he wants to see from the dim sky.

His mood instantly sank to the bottom, because on the ever-changing battlefield, fifteen minutes can already explain a lot of things.

The Grand Marshal clenched his fists and looked at the sky anxiously. He knew that every second was crucial, but the long-awaited light never appeared.

The Grand Marshal has experienced countless life-and-death tests, and each time he was able to turn danger into safety with firm beliefs and excellent command. However, the situation this time seemed particularly severe, making him feel out of control.