Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The [Astra Militarum] sergeant killed the [Biological Cannonworm], but he himself was trapped in a tight siege due to being separated from the main force.

The tide of [Knife Insects] and [Springtails] have cut off all escape routes.

Eternal death is at hand!

But the proud mortal warrior is not afraid of death! Taking the enemies of the empire to death together is the [death with glory] that these loyalists have been pursuing throughout their lives!

"Stupid beasts, pay the price for your blasphemy!" There was a trace of madness on the astral army sergeant's resolute face.

"For the great Emperor! For the survival of mankind in the galaxy!" The noble mortal warrior ignited the [Melta Bomb] on his body.

Accompanied by the hissing sound of the fuse burning, a high-temperature flash as hot as the sun bloomed instantly.

The high-temperature air flow swallowed up the body of this mortal warrior, and at the same time burned all the insect swarms within a few dozen meters into ashes.

The noble mortal warrior offered his final loyalty to the [Golden Throne].

May his soul always stand beside the [Emperor]! !

This heroic mortal officer is just a microcosm of this tragic war.

Facing the terrifying pressure of the [Tyranid Swarm], every second... countless loyal warriors return to the Golden Throne.

[Death] has become the main theme of this battlefield...

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When the war came to the sixth day, the casualties of the mortal soldiers had reached extremely tragic levels.

[Planetary Defense Force] lost more than half of its battle order! More than 70% of the six [Astral Militarum] regiments stationed on the planet have returned to the Emperor's arms forever.

But unfortunately, the loyalty and bravery of the soldiers cannot bring a happy ending to this planet...

Facing the heavy pressure from the [Tyranid Zerg], the defense line built by the Imperial soldiers was forced to retreat several times.

To make matters worse, three [Tyran warriors] appeared in the center of the tragic battlefield!

[Tyran Warrior] is a high-level insectoid with a body size of nearly three meters! !

In the population structure of the [Tyranid Zerg], low-level swarms such as [Knife Insects] and [Springtails], and even nearly half of the mid-level swarms have no intelligence at all.

The reason why these bugs are able to follow a unified will is entirely because there is a high-level bug called [Node Creature] controlling them.

The [Tyrani warrior] is the most basic [node creature] among the insect swarm.

Although [Tyran Warrior] is the commander of most insect swarms, his identity as commander does not hinder his extremely powerful combat power.

Even a [Tyranid Warrior] who has just hatched from the insect nest is as powerful as an Astartes who has served for half a century.

The most evolved [Tyran Warrior] can even compete with the fearless veterans buried in the [Sarcophagus].

Although the three [Tyran warriors] that appeared on the battlefield have not evolved into their final form, the terrifying power they possess... is still something that the scarred mortal warriors cannot match.

The [Heavy Firepower Array] placed behind the defense line has long been stopped! The dozens of heavy-duty vehicles that went into the war also ran out of ammunition and turned into a pile of useless scrap metal...

The only weapon left in the hands of mortal warriors that can threaten the [Tyran Warriors] is the powerful [Melta Bomb].

But with the wisdom of the [Tyrani Warriors] far exceeding that of ordinary humans, this kind of weapon that needs to be placed close to the body cannot have much effect at all.

"How many more [melta bombs] do we have?" The Astra Militarum colonel's hoarse voice revealed a trace of deep exhaustion.

"There are nine more units in total!" the adjutant quickly gave the answer.

"That's enough!" There was a trace of determination in the colonel's voice.

In order to prevent the situation from developing into a worse direction! Mortal warriors must eliminate those three [Tyran Warriors] in the shortest possible time.

But at this point in the battle, every surviving soldier is on the verge of reaching their limit!

The scars all over the body consume the vitality of the warriors, and the tired souls make every movement of the warriors extremely slow.

In this case, are the mortal warriors really still capable of killing the Tyranid warriors?

There was a hint of depression in the colonel's leaden pupils! But soon, this dejected look disappeared without a trace.

What the colonel needs to do now is to boost the low morale of the [Astra Militarum] instead of spreading panic to the already tired soldiers.

The colonel selected five mortal warriors who were in relatively good condition among the scarred [Astra Militarum].

These noble warriors, together with the colonel, will go to hell with the [Tyrani warriors].

Although it sounds extremely cruel,... this is the only feasible solution at present.

In order for the [Empire] to survive in this crazy galaxy!

Imperial warriors will sacrifice their lives, souls, and everything without hesitation.

"From now on, you are the commander of the Astra Militarum Corps." The colonel looked at his adjutant with a vicissitudes of life, "For the great emperor! For the great imperial regent!"

The adjutant, whose face was covered with blood, opened his mouth to say something, but the colonel and the mortal soldiers holding the [melta bomb] had already rushed to the battlefield.

"Cover fire!" the adjutant barked the command at the top of his lungs.

The long-dormant [Lumberjack] machine gun started roaring again! In just a few seconds, the several-meter-long bullet chain was consumed.

Two [Timbercutter] machine guns spewed out tens of thousands of brass bullets, and the bullets branded with the [Mark of Purity] were wrapped in the Emperor's anger... and rushed towards the Zerg like a tide.

This is the last ammunition reserve of the Astra Militarum!

The ground was covered with human and insect limbs and arms, and the pungent smell of blood filled every corner of the earth... It was almost nauseating.

The loyal colonel embraced the [Melta Bomb] and rushed towards a [Tyran Warrior] who was slaughtering mortal warriors wantonly.

The colonel did not issue any orders!

But other warriors on the battlefield raised chainsaw swords and laser guns and launched a suicidal charge towards the suffocating [Tyran Warrior].

Even if they could delay for a second, it would be enough to bring a different variable to this tragic battlefield.

Facing the [Tyran Warrior] covered with chitinous shells, the fragile mortal warriors could not cause any damage at all.

This was a massacre without any suspense!!!

The brave mortal warriors attracted the attention of the Tyranid warriors with death and sacrifice. After sacrificing the precious lives of hundreds of warriors...

The colonel, holding the [Melta Bomb], had already appeared behind the insect.

Although the Tyranid warriors had three pairs of sharp compound eyes, the colonel's position was the blind spot of the insect.