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Chapter 50 Airborne begins! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

On the outer orbit, an equally fierce confrontation had just ended.

The Chaos Warship of the Khorne Legion was pierced by the fleet’s Star Destroyer Cannons and turned into sparks in the universe.

After all, the technology of chaos is also a 10,000-year-old antique.

In the past, because of the interference of the warp storm, they could also bully the old, weak, sick and disabled in the empire by relying on their numbers.

But this time, the fleets were all the most cutting-edge technological weapons of the empire, which seemed a little underwhelming.

Many of the chaotic demons who didn’t follow the big army down became cold corpses in the sky.

Just in case, Guilliman called out the Hummingbirds and began to fill in the heads.

The vitality of the space warriors is bound to be extremely terrifying, and the fallen space warriors are even more terrifying under the blessing of the four hawkers.

Anyway, all the bullets had been processed by Earth, Guilliman didn’t care at all.

After a while, the intelligence-gathering officer came over.

“My lord, we have cleared all enemy warships.”

Guilliman nodded: “Then start delivering ground troops.”

“Put that special unit first!”

Hearing this, the intelligence officer had a strange look in his eyes.

Some characteristics of this unit are very similar to the Chaos Demons, and their beliefs are also very strange.

There are so many gods that he believes in, and he has never heard of them.

For example, the Jade Emperor, the Virgin Mary, God, the fighting holy Buddha…

The space warriors who listened were stunned.

Following Guilliman’s orders, the entire fleet was put into operation.

The huge battleships spread out in the void, covering the entire outer orbital space.

The various squads of Space Marines also jogged into position, where they would ride into the drop bays for airborne operations.

Hummingbird fighters and Stormbird fighters are ready to use their modified robotic arms to deliver shells and bullets to designated locations.

On the console, meditators began to run their brains to make battle plans.

These are brains from sinners or clones.

After special treatment by the Mechanic God, it has become a biological computer that is not eroded by chaotic electronic viruses.

The battle plan drawn up by the contemplative was quickly handed to Guilliman by the intelligence officer.

Among the dozen or so battle plans, their Primarch Lord will select the most suitable one.

The priest began to sing the Emperor’s hymn aloud, while the Space Marines behind him began to read the Emperor’s words.

Electronic angels hovered above them, holding censer emitting thick cigarettes, and the sound of mechanical wings creaked.

Servo bones record everything and keep all images.

Make sure that all fallen warriors are not drowned in the dust of history.

Guilliman stood on the observation deck next to the think tank.

“Sir, get ready.”

The captain learned from the communication channel that each combat unit had prepared the information.

Report to Guilliman.

Guilliman nodded and switched his intercom to the combat channel.

“Take your weapons, my brothers; let Chaos experience the fear we’re waiting to inflict on them!”

“Let them feel the wrath of mankind, I am with you, glory to the Emperor, and victory to you!”

Deep voices echoed through the channel, and cheers erupted from Space Marines and Imperial officers.

“From the original information, in the star field below, it should be all Chaos Space Marines, and it is the fourteenth army of the rebellion, the death guard.”

“Please be careful, my lord.”

said the chief think tank.

The Death Guard were one of the original rebel chapters.

It was a group of ancient warriors, 10,000 years old, deeply corrupted.

And with Khorne’s blessing, it’s going to be a tough, dangerous battle.

“No enemy can stop us, and the victory will belong to us.”

Guilliman said calmly and confidently.

Li Ming, who was far away on Earth, also paid attention to this battle through the connection between the two.

The calm voice passed through the contactor and reached the ears of the space warriors.

Reassures them a lot.

Guilliman then gave orders to the captains of the various battleships.

“Monitor the transfer characteristics of the warp, cut off their back roads, and I will wipe out this group of traitors here!”

“I’ll raid the defensive turrets in the outer orbit, paralyze their air defenses, and then you’ll drop all your combat units on the ground.”

After Guilliman stated his battle plan, he looked firmly at the star field ahead and said:

“Are you all clear?”

“Definitely will not fail, the great Primarch!”

The voices of the captains came out of the contactor in unison.

Subsequently, Guilliman began to prepare for the airborne.

Once again, let the soldiers prepare their weapons and ammunition, and let them enter the airborne compartment.

They are released by various warships and airborne to the ground of the planet.

“Warriors, we shall triumph in the name of the Emperor!”

“The airborne operation begins!”

Guilliman took the lead, with the Ultramarines and his own bodyguards taking the lead.

“For the Emperor! For the great Primarch!”*