Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Chapter 5 Chaos Space Marines

The impact that was enough to make the earth tremble raised a sky full of ashes. More than a dozen airdrop pods were like ancient stone towers, deeply embedded in the charred earth.

The air pressure valve installed on the airdrop pod started automatically, and the hatch was quickly lowered with the hissing sound of the airflow. Under the leadership of the Primarch, the fully armed Astartes officially set foot on this dead world with no grass.

Ashes all over the sky, the murderous wind, the lifeless earth, the suffocating angel of death...

Such a scene is as shocking as an epic battle in an oil painting.

The destination of Gawain and the Sons of Fire Dragon is a nest ruin located six kilometers away from the landing point.

Before executing the orbital airdrop, the Salamander Think Tank used its powerful psychic power to peek into a corner of the future through the crazy subspace.

And in the future seen by the think tank, the alien creation [Hand of Darkness] is hidden in the depths of this ruin.

Six kilometers may be a long distance, but for the Emperor's Angel of Death, this distance is just a fleeting moment.

After a short forced march, the Primarch and the Dragonborn arrived at the place that the Librarian saw in the psychic prophecy.

It was a ruin covered with ashes, or it would be more accurate to describe the ruins as "the remains of the hive city".

Three thousand years ago, when this planet had not yet betrayed the glory of the Golden Throne, this hive city once had more than 1.5 billion Imperial citizens.

But with the betrayal of the planetary governor, the once prosperous hive city has long become a footnote in history. If it weren't for the Dark Hand, no one would have set foot here again.

The Thinker system carried on the Astartes' arm stores all the information about this hive city. But today, thousands of years later, most of the information has become meaningless garbage.

The only thing the Dragonborn can be sure of is that they are now in the planting plate of the hive city. If they move forward three kilometers, they will reach the real entrance of the hive city.

As they continued to advance towards the entrance of the hive, many mixed footprints appeared one after another. According to the think tank, he felt the breath of Chaos from these footprints.

There is no doubt that these footprints belong to the Astartes of the Chaos Legion.

"Be alert!" Gawain drew out the standard chain sword behind him, "We are very close to the enemy. In the name of the Emperor, the betrayers must pay the price for their actions!"

"For the great Emperor!" The Sons of the Fire Dragon responded in unison.

At this moment, the Salamander warriors in charge of alert in the distance suddenly warned everyone. After a moment, footsteps came from the ruins in the distance.

Gawain raised his head vigilantly and looked into the distance.

Beyond the exposed steel plates and cement, at the end of the sight, a team of Chaos Space Marines covered with pollution and mutations were walking towards the direction of the Sons of the Fire Dragon.

Judging from the performance of these betrayers, they did not seem to have discovered the existence of the Primarch and the Salamanders.

Since it was an encounter, it would be easy to deal with.

The Salamanders were hiding between the layers of ruins. When the betrayers passed in front of them, the roar of the bolter sounded like thunder.

For the betrayers blessed by the gods, the damage that the bolter could cause was very limited. But even so, this round of volleys killed nearly one-fifth of the traitors.

After a moment of panic, the betrayers recovered their fighting posture in a very short time and prepared to organize a counterattack while cursing.

But the Primarch did not intend to give the betrayers a chance to counterattack.

The Astartes put the bolter back to their waists, and then the roar of the chainsword resounded throughout the land.

Gawain raised the roaring chainsword and charged at the forefront of the team like a sharp knife. The sons of the fire dragon followed the Primarch and formed an extremely compact combat formation.

The charge of the Primarch and the Astartes brought a suffocating momentum. Every time the Angels of Death took a step forward, the earth would tremble.

On the other hand, the betrayers.

In order to ensure that the operation to seize the Hand of Darkness was foolproof, Chaos Warmaster Abaddon sent his confidant, the Astartes who once belonged to the Sons of Horus Legion.

As veterans who have experienced the eternal war, there should be nothing in this world that can make them feel afraid.

But the facts proved that these betrayers were too naive.

When facing a charge led by the Primarch, the long-lost sense of fear once again enveloped these eternal soldiers.

That fear did not come from emotion, but from some instinctive impulse deep in the genes! It was a fear that could not be suppressed at all.

And on the cruel battlefield, fear means flaws. At the moment when the betrayers were stunned, the Sons of Fire Dragon had already launched a crazy attack.

"Betrayer, go to hell and repent!" A fire lizard roared angrily.

Although the Horus Heresy that swept across the entire empire has passed for ten thousand years, the Sons of the Fire Dragon still cannot forget the tragic landing site massacre.

It was a premeditated betrayal, and it was also a massacre without fairness and mercy.

That tragic war almost burned the Salamanders to ashes, and the Primarch Vulkan Vulkan himself was killed by his own brothers.

If the Lord of the Fire Dragon had not inherited the Emperor's "Eternal Life" ability, then Vulkan would most likely have become the first Primarch to die in the Horus Heresy.

The anger from the battle brothers and the Primarch is imprinted in the genes of the Salamanders. Nothing can wash away this suffocating fury except the blood of the betrayers.

The war is about to break out.

A Salamander warrior raised the power hammer in his hand and smashed it hard on the head of a betrayer.

The purple electric light lingered on the power hammer, and the terrifying power gathered in this weapon! With a dull sound, the power hammer directly smashed the traitor's helmet and smashed the traitor's head.

The helmet fragments mixed with filthy red and white things fell from the air, and the bloody Salamander warriors were as terrifying as demons from hell.

"Well done." Gawain split a traitor in half and praised the revenge of the sons of the fire dragon.

In the ten minutes from the beginning of the battle to now, more than twenty traitors have been killed by the Primarch.

These are Abaddon's confidants and the eternal soldiers who have experienced the Horus Heresy! Normally, the loss of a few would make the Chaos Warmaster feel sad for a long time, but now so many were lost at once.

Gawain was already looking forward to the expression on Abaddon's face.

And at the moment when the Primarch was distracted, the despicable betrayer seized the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

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