Chapter 52 The flame of revenge will be doused with blood! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

Guilliman’s advance was blocked by the beastly Sera.

But the Space Marines did not stop in their slaughter of the Chaos Demons.

After learning of the arrival of support in the fortress, the imperial guards who were hiding in the dark also rushed out.

The Striker Tank and the Redeemer Dreadnought lead the survivors of the fortress to charge against the Chaos Demons.

Since the arrival of the Khorne Legion, they have been in retreat.

The soldiers and officers who died at the hands of Sera and Kaz, the claws of Khorne, were even more numerous.

But they never gave up, even in a hopeless battlefield, they went all out.

Offer your last allegiance to the Empire.

There were even underage children in the counter-attacking army, who wore fat mortal armor.

Clumsy control of the laser gun in their hands, heavy chain-toothed swords they can’t swing, so when the enemy is close, it is their death.

After all, in the dark galaxy, there are no adults and minors.

Everything is just to kill opponents more efficiently.

Although Guilliman did not command the battlefield, his personal guards were all close to battle.

Soon organized space warriors, began to besiege the aliens and cultists on the side, and tried to join the counterattack team as soon as possible.

Soon, the two sides began to converge.

“Fist of the Empire, Marido is reporting to you, sir.”

Guilliman’s bodyguard responded in a slow tone:

“Greetings to you, the great emperor’s thirteen sons’ personal guards, loyal believers of the empire!”

The guard’s tone was full of admiration for this group of people.

Similarly, his words also set off a storm in the counterattack team.

Because of the warp storm, they had long since lost contact with the empire.

So they didn’t know the news of the primarch’s recovery.

“Praise the Emperor! Praise the great Primarch!”

Even if the face of the mecha driver is invisible, he can sense the emotion of the other party from the communicator.

“There’s no way to tell you about the situation now. The Emperor’s Son is now entangled in the claws of Khorne, and we must stop Kaz.”

“To prevent him from delaying the battle of the Primarch, gather your survivors and protect the remaining civilians.”

The bodyguard said after killing the bloodletter who flew up with a sword.

As the expedition team deepened, many fleets began to disperse to support other star regions.

Now Guilliman only has the Imperial Hope at his feet, and two cruisers.

The frigates were left to suppress the dignitaries and slave owners in the worlds they conquered along the way.

Therefore, the current force is not very strong, they have not made a decision, they must be careful, so as to better preserve their combat power.

“Behind me is the fifth legion of the star field. Their commander has been killed, and I take over their command.”

“Now we have run out of ammunition and food, medical supplies have long been exhausted, and the injuries cannot be effectively treated at all.”

“We’ve been standing here for two years. After losing air supremacy, we tried our best to gather civilians into five fortresses.”

“But the connection between the fortresses was also broken three months ago, and now many people have committed suicide in despair.”

The new commander’s words made people desperate. Two years of perseverance brought them to the brink of collapse.

If the support came a step later, they could only charge in despair and offer their loyalty to the empire.

The civilians are even more desperate. In order to maintain the combat power of the soldiers, they have already lost food supplies, let alone medical care.

Women of all ages, and even now, have taken up arms and started rebelling.

The fortress has been held to this day, and it is all piled up with human lives.

“The command level directed several counterattacks, trying to capture some important enemies, but they all failed.”

“There are too many Chaos Demons, and what’s worse, the emotional breakdown of the warriors has fallen into madness.”

Following the commander’s narration, the guard’s face became heavier.

This star field has stored a large amount of materials because of the trade.

But they are still exhausted by the fuel consumption, and the other slightly barren star fields are not full of sorrows.

“Charge, the great primarch stopped the evil claws of Khorne, and the anger of mankind will be doused with blood!”

“For the Emperor! For the humans! Charge!”

At this time, Guilliman, holding the head of Sera, the claw of Khorne, came to the crowd and roared.

As expected of Serra, who has the name of Khorne’s Claw, if it weren’t for the fact that too many blessings from Khorne caused his wisdom to be greatly reduced.

Guilliman was afraid that it would take a little longer to deal with him.

If there is one more delay now, thousands of people of the empire will die.

The flaming holy sword held high has become a guiding light in the darkness.

The warriors responded with frantic roars, brandishing their weapons and slashing at the enemy’s neck.

Space Marines, hold up your heavy shields to clear the way ahead.

A bolt of bolt guns poked out of the gaps in the shield, unleashing a frantic rage at the enemy.

“You go and find a way to notify the civilians in the fortress that our arrival, as long as they persist for a moment, they will be redeemed by the Emperor!”

After instructing his guards, Guilliman continued to charge with his soldiers.

The dense bullets couldn’t even leave a mark on his armor.

Kaz, who besieged the fortress, gave up the easy fortress after knowing that Sera was beheaded.

He turned to look in Guilliman’s direction.

He knew he was no match for the revived Primarch, but so what.

Let this primarch look at the heads of his own people and be made into Jingguan.

Is there anything more wonderful than this? *

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