supreme commander's bizarre adventure

"Sound the alarm, send a letter to Macragge, everyone enters the combat position, mobilizes the residents on the planet to enter the auxiliary army and logistics units, the enemy is coming, everyone, we must hold on until Lord Guilliman's support arrives! "

Following his words, the entire sky of Sosa resounded with a shrill siren, and everyone stopped their actions the moment the sound sounded, but then they quickly returned to their work middle.The Ultramarines rush to every post that needs them, and a thousand Legionnaires will become the most terrible destroyers and defenders.

As they monitored, an extremely large fleet leaped from the warp, overloading several devices with the horrible energy readings just by simply scanning!The logo of the Rebel Legion appeared in front of Oberdie and Dantioch——

Word Bearers, Death Guard, World Eaters, Lords of Perfection, Lords of the Night... These abominable traitors are almost communicating with each other using plaintext, and they don't even pay attention to the guarding power on Sosa. In fact, there is almost no comparison between the two!

"...Commander Oberdie, we have received a message," the communication officer operating the communication equipment said tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear and helplessness, after looking at Oberdie for help , the latter nodded, and said in a slightly brisk tone:

"It's okay, speak out, child, you are the son of Ultramar, don't be overwhelmed by fear!"

The correspondent swallowed, nodded slightly, and said:

"They want us to surrender, or we'll be skinned, and we'll live to see Macragge burnt to the ground in flames..."

The young man didn't go on, just because he saw the anger, the anger in the superman's body was almost bursting out, Oberdie clenched his teeth, making him look like a roaring lion, a The eagle that is about to swoop down from the sky!

"Turn on the all-channel broadcast, tell this to everyone here, and then tell them my response, tell our soldiers, tell those traitors!"

"Yes, my lord."

So, every fighter here, whether Ultramarines or Auxiliaries, even those low-status technicians heard such a threat, but they heard the threat immediately after the commander of the 199th Shield Company of the Ultramarines. Bodie's response:

"Nuts!"

People were silent for a second, and then, laughter and cheers broke the sky.At this moment, the artillery fire of the mocking rebel fleet hit the surface of Sosa heavily, destroying those golden wheat fields and dark green forests, and the flames swept up, engulfing those who had not had time to enter the city and the shelter people.

The gears of hatred have begun to turn until one of them is completely crushed!

"We look like we're going to die here," said Dantioch, looking over the projection to see Robert Guilliman in Macragge, with the Primarch of the Ultramarines and the Sanguinius standing beside him. Adams and a silver-haired man.

"Captain Oberdie has already gone to organize the defense, we will persist until you arrive... My lord, if... do you need me to do anything?"

"You won't have this chance," said the silver-haired man. "My fleet will appear over Sosa in four hours, and at the same time... you will know. Hang on, blacksmith, hang on."

"Of course, I will, Lord Rorschach."

The projection disappeared. Dantioch sat on the wooden chair and let out a heavy sigh. This sigh mixed with the creaking sound of the wooden chair under him, and turned into an invisible but heavy pressure, hanging on the On Dantioch's shoulders...

"Steel produces strength! Strength produces will! Will produces faith! Faith produces glory! Glory produces steel!"

Dantioch repeated the prayers and admonitions of the Fourth Legion. He remembered his debate with the Primarch. To this day, he can still recall the expression on the face of his genetic father at that time. Every recollection of the past will make the war Blacksmiths approach the essence of steel.

"Steel Warrior...wearing solid armor, with a heart like steel!"

Chapter 402 Chapter 210 Five Luo Jia's stuff! Die!

The first round of strikes against Sosa began with the rebel warships in orbit. The Word Bearers first bombarded other cities on the planet other than the fortress where Sosa's lighthouse was located, turning them into a sea of ​​​​flames:

Dim light mixed with endless malice was cast from the sky, and the continuously flickering light spots illuminated the atmosphere of the entire planet, staining it with an unclean brilliance, the shells of the macro cannon, the beams of the heavy light spear ...All the weapons that were used to protect this empire and this race were used on those who were once protected.

The city is burning, and the Ultramarines inside the fortress can do nothing.

Afterwards, the World Eaters and Death Guard who were fighting on the ground began a large-scale airborne attack. They gathered outside the fortress and set off there.The Lighthouse Keep was not bombarded from orbit, and it appears that the Traitors are equally interested in a device capable of guiding ships through warp storms.

Thousands of World Eaters with butcher nails on their heads frantically charged towards the fortress. On both sides of them were the heavy vehicles of the Death Guard Legion. The Sikaran battle tank and the Typhon heavy siege tank The powerful energy core drove the crawlers forward, and continuously bombarded the void shield of the lighthouse fortress with firepower enough to tear apart steel and thick rock formations.

The advance of the World Eaters was not smooth, and they were often hit by firepower from the blind angle of sight when they advanced. These firepower were extremely fast, but when the World Eaters rushed into the hidden bunker, what they saw was It's the few remaining melta bombs whose countdown is about to end!

But even if the Ultramarines flexibly attacked and harassed the traitors' attack, they could only watch them gradually pull out the supporting firepower points and bunkers outside the fortress.During this process, nearly one hundred legionnaires and more than 700 auxiliaries were killed. The heads of the dead soldiers were cut off and inserted on the sharp pillars behind the World Eaters. Blood flowed down the sharp pillars. Wrap those World Eaters warriors in scarlet cloaks.

"Cowards, face me!" cried one of the World Eaters. "Let me give you a special curse!"

But in front of him, those warriors in blue armor disappeared at the corner of the tunnel after a few ups and downs. The World Eaters warriors did not chase after him. A member of a strictly disciplined legion, the tactical thinking of the past has not completely disappeared from his mind.

So, after cursing a few words loudly, the World Eater warrior retreated back into the marching ranks, no longer trying to chase these cowardly Ultramarines... That's how a dozen World Eater recruits disappeared into the tunnel before. , no more responses.

There are fewer and fewer veterans in the legion who have gone on great expeditions, and the butcher's nails on their heads are more like a more disgusting curse. In the past, no one was willing to wear this thing, but now they will be excluded from the legion without this thing. Like those think tanks who can even spit on newly reformed recruits.

Damn Angron... thought the World Eaters veteran.

"Ready to attack," a voice sounded in the communication channel. It was Kahn's voice. When Angron was not in command of the legion, ha, he didn't command the legion much... Kahn occasionally took over the front line of the legion Commanding authority, commanding the World Eaters, no, it should be said to restrain the World Eaters from attacking in the same direction.

In contrast, the Death Guards seemed much more normal. They followed their regiment's usual heavy infantry tactics and advanced slowly and heavily, but it was this tactic that made the Ultramarines feel extremely tricky.After being attacked, the Death Guard would directly call for artillery fire to level the entire mountain, instead of rushing in like the World Eaters. This is also the main source of casualties for the Ultramarines and Auxiliaries.

After holding on for an hour, all the defensive positions around the lighthouse fortress were lost, leaving only this lonely fortress still standing on the land of Sosa. It made Captain Oberdie feel dignified and disgusted.

Within an hour, all the cities on the planet except this fortress fell, and more were directly annihilated in the flames of orbital bombing, and the fate of those who survived can be imagined.

"We still have 890 seven warriors and [-] Ultramar auxiliaries left," Obedi's deputy said behind him, and in front of the two of them, the void shield was flickering and crumbling.

"Keep going, that's all I can tell you," Oberdie said indifferently. At this moment, everyone knows their own destiny, and they also understand that they are about to go to that destined place, the difference is only sooner or later.

"We stand tall."

"Captain Oberdie..."

"My lords! There are other things really approaching in the warp space storm!" A technician scrambled and ran behind the two of them. A stray bullet killed him, and then the young man continued:

"But we haven't received any astronomical messages!"

"..." Oberdie and his deputy looked at each other, and then he asked:

"Does the war blacksmith know about this matter?"

"I should know," the young technician replied, "I've come to inform you, and someone else has informed the war blacksmith... The signal in the fortress is very confusing, and the logistics department is worried that this is the enemy's means of attack."

"This is the enemy's attack method. You go back and let the people in the logistics department send out the messengers when they send the signal."

"Yes, my lord!"

Oberdie watched the young man run back under the city wall and enter the fortress. Then, he turned around and looked at the rebel army outside the void shield, and said softly:

"A storm is coming..."

Meanwhile, on Sotha orbit, the Word Bearers flagship Abyss-class battleship Trinity Prayer, bridge.

Lorgar Aurelion, the Primarch of the Word Bearers Legion, walked in, followed by Erebus and several members of the guards. The faces of the crew and officers in the bridge were painted with chaotic eight-pointed stars Signs and golden prayers were written on the skin of these people layer by layer, and a few of them had even been "blessed" by the Chaos Gods.

"Master Yurizeng," an officer stepped forward and said, "We have received a strange message in astronomical language."

"Go ahead."

The officer hesitated for a moment, his hands trembling uncomfortably. Seeing him like this, Lorgar comforted him softly:

"Take it easy, my disciple, tell me, what happened?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, but we don't know the meaning of this astronomical message. It sounds like a trumpet."

"Let it out, let me listen."

"Yes, my lord."

Lorgar listened intently to the transformed astronomical message. After being transformed by the device and received by the astropath, the complicated astronomical message was transformed into information that anyone could hear at this time... A moment later, Lorgar Laughing, he said:

"It is the horn that blows before the hunt, the sound that the knights of Caliban blow before hunting wild beasts."

"My brother, Master of the Dark Angels, Knight of Caliban, Lion El'Jonson is coming to hunt us!"

"Let him come!"

Chapter 403 Chapter 210 Chapter [-] Angel Assault

Almost at the moment when Lorgar's words just fell, the curtain of reality and illusion was torn apart by the huge fleet. From the pink-purple vortex, the warship of the Dark Angel jumped out of the writhing thunder, accompanied by Several vortex torpedoes!

The Maelstrom Torpedo is the rarest and most powerful torpedo weapon in the Imperial ship's arsenal, like other Maelstrom weapons.This torpedo is capable of creating a warp rift in the target area, shredding any warships in its vicinity.It was a precious and powerful weapon, and not even the Dark Angels were equipped with much of it at this time.

Leon El'Jonson didn't care whether these torpedoes would hit the planet Sosa. At the moment he jumped out of the subspace, only those surrounding the planet were left in the eyes of the Lord of Dark Angels. The Traitor Fleet of the Planet!

This crazy blow directly disrupted the formation of the rebel fleet headed by the Word Bearers. Hundreds of small warships were directly torn apart by the subspace cracks, and countless armor fragments turned into a more terrifying metal storm and fell from the orbit of the planet. , some were melted in the friction with the atmosphere, but more fragments were shot to the ground like a meteor shower. Even after ten centuries, the residents on Sosa would occasionally dig a piece of land out of the ground. Shiny chunks of metal.

Such cracks in the subspace directly set off a storm. Only the medium and large warships in the rebel fleet survived with the help of some dark spells. There are a lot less cultists and psykers, which provides a lot of convenience for the dark angels to jump gangs.

Now in front of Leon is the following situation:

Even after taking a round of torpedoes, the main fleet of the Word Bearers fleet, the World Eaters, and a small number of warships of the Death Guard are still alive. The main fleets of the two legions must be ambushing in other areas, preparing to ambush the Ultramarines and The Blood Angels' support fleet.

Almost all of the planet Sousa fell, leaving only one fortress protecting the subspace lighthouse, and that fortress still persisted. The attacks from the outside were non-stop, and the rebels might rush in at any time.

"The whole fleet speeds up, we want to get entangled with them," Leon ordered blankly, "Get Deathwing ready, I want to help Lorgar's flagship myself!"

"Your Highness! This is too dangerous!"

Leon ignored his subordinate's admonition, turned his head and asked:

"Has the star language signal been sent?"

"No, Your Highness Leon, the subspace storm just now not only destroyed the enemy's battleship but also interfered with the astronomical communication!"

"...send a message to Macragge, telling them there is an enemy ambush here," Lyon stood up, the primarch in black terracotta armor with gilded cartouches, ornate reliefs showing the scenery of the forest, and in his At the waist, the delicate edge of the Lion Sword falls into the artistic scabbard, like a folded leaf.

The lion looked around the entire bridge, and the men and women inside were waiting for his order. After scanning everyone's faces, Leon's wild green eyes, which were no different from the Caliban forest, showed arrogance and pride, and he slowly Huan said:

"We are not slowing down the rebels, folks, and I want you to remember this, we are the ones attacking now! Attacking the dens where these filthy brutes dwell, we will remove the marked game from their Drag them out of the little sampans, kill them, and hoist their bodies on our spears!"

"Your Highness!" shouted an officer, his face flushed with excitement, and the golden medal glowing on his chest, "We are going to board that ship and destroy that ship!" Boat?!"

"all!"

"We are here to defeat the enemy's vanguard and force their ambush troops out!"

Leon El'Jonson said, his voice was full of firmness and arrogance, and the powerful power of the First Legion gave him unparalleled confidence and courage.But no matter what, this can be called a difficult task, especially when Dark Angel only has two-thirds of its troops and ships here, and the remaining one-third of its fleet and soldiers are still in Sara The Maas Sector pursued and hunted down the scattered Night Lords.

Therefore, the Lion of Caliban decided to carry out a beheading operation to completely defeat the command system of the Word Bearers. He wanted to kill the commander of the Word Bearers in the shortest possible time to prevent the other two rebel legions from encircling the Dark Angels. The Legion is completely trapped here.

Although Leon was talking big words, he was not optimistic about his next move. Originally, in his plan, he would pass by Sosa and use this as a starting point to go to the border area of ​​the Ultramar star area, where There is news of the Death Guard Legion...

As a result, when he was approaching Sosa, he received a star language signal from Sosa asking for help, and in the prediction of the legion think tank, they saw several soldiers of the traitor legion fighting with the loyalists on the surface of the planet!Regardless of whether this prophecy will come true, Leon must prepare for the worst.

Then, the flagship of the Dark Angels Legion, the Indomitable Truth, took the lead and led the fleet straight into the Word Bearers fleet that had not yet recovered from the chaos.In fact, even this mighty battleship was affected by the cracks in the subspace that hadn't completely closed. tear to pieces.These things will float in the warp until the space worthy of being hated and loved by intelligent beings is completely gone.

The Indomitable Truth and the Word Bearers' current flagship, the Trinity's Prayer, passed by. As the two ships paralleled, both sides frantically poured macro guns and lances at each other, and there were countless jumping torpedoes. And dropships are launched, and both the Dark Angels and Word Bearers are jumping at each other's ships!

Leon led the teleportation into the ship of the Three Holy Prayer. As soon as the teleportation ended, the "Paladins" of his personal guards dispersed to prevent himself from being attacked due to the dense formation.The male lion is guarded by his heirs in the center of the formation. He holds a lion sword in his hand and wears a dark black ceramic crown. Wherever he looks, there is darkness.

But behind the lion, in this dark ship full of rebels and cultists, countless teleportation flashes lit up.Not only that, nearly 90.00% of the jumping torpedoes successfully entered the interior of the ship, and the dark angels began their own battle.

Within 10 minutes, the number of Dark Angels entering the battleship was almost the same as the number of Word Bearers on this ship... This is a terrible number, no one knows how the First Legion did it In this regard, they seem to be very familiar with the ships made by Mechanicism, and even give people a feeling that they were born to raid such ships.

"Lorgar Aurelion, I know you're here, get out!"

Chapter 404 Chapter 210 Seven Forgive Me, Brother

Coswayne, the commander of the ninth company of the Dark Angels' Paladins, he is the most outstanding swordsman in the army, the holder of the Champion's Cloak, and the only two in history who have defeated Master Arahos One of the Dark Angels, and he is now following his Primarch into the depths of the Word Bearers flagship ship...

The lights in the interior corridors of this giant ship were dim, and even kept flickering. Coswayne could see that there were a lot of traces of human activities, dust, sweat, blood, and some things that even a pharmacist could not explain. Fragments of human tissue.

These dirty and filthy things were artificially smeared on the walls, turning them into distorted symbols and profane words, which would make people feel disgusted even by looking at them.

"...Interesting," Leon, the lion of Caliban, said suddenly. His voice sounded in the slightly silent corridor, and the small voice echoed layer by layer, spreading far away.The dark angels didn't speak, and still maintained vigilance and a relatively tight defensive formation.

"I didn't know you still like to hide in the dark like Conrad, come out, Lorgar."

As soon as the words fell, the dark angels saw a tall figure coming out of the darkness in front of them. Behind this tall figure were dozens of Word Bearers soldiers walking out. The two parties were on a wide deck. The upper classes meet.

The elite of the Dark Angels raised their weapons and aimed ahead, as did the Word Bearers.Tension and murderous intent permeated the entire area, and Coswayne could even hear the slow beating of his own two hearts. The word bearer Primarch's eyes just swept over the warrior, and the latter could startle. In a cold sweat.

The Primarch of the Word Bearer is so tall, and the scriptures all over his face did not destroy his handsome appearance inherited from the Lord of Humanity, but added a touch of holiness and softness, which made him look like a kind and gentle priest ...But none of the dark angels will be deceived by this disguise. When they followed the footsteps of the lion, they have seen too many blasphemous things, and 70.00% of them can be attributed to this Luo On Ja Aurelion.

"My brother," said Lorgar Aurelion, Lord of the Word Bearers softly, "Lion, here you come."

The Primarch of the Word Bearers opened his hands as if to embrace his brother, which made the Dark Angels' muscles tense, and the Lion, anticipating the reaction of his sons, tilted his head slightly and said:

"Lower your weapon."

The Dark Angels lowered their weapons slightly, reluctantly, and the Word Bearers did the same under the gaze of their Primarch.

"Lion, I miss you," the Lord of the Word Bearers smiled, as if it had been a long time ago.

The lion hesitated for a moment. He reached out and took off his helmet, revealing that he had the same handsome face as the brother in front of him, but Leon's eyes were much deeper than Lorgar's...

"Lorgar," said the Lion, "what have you become?"

"I haven't become anything, I'm still me, I'm still Lorgar Aurelion, it's just... I've found real enlightenment."

"..."

"Ah... don't look at me with such eyes," Lorgar spread his hands, his eyes were no longer as gentle as before, like a cold poisonous snake licking Leon's cheeks, "We are still brothers, Isn't it?"

Slowly, clearly, the lion drew his sword... the Primarch did not swing the sword, nor threatened another Primarch.Instead, Leon just held the hilt of the sword with two black armored hands, and when he stared straight at Lorgar, he stood the sword in front of him.

"I just want to ask you a question, why did you betray the empire and our father?"