Chapter 201: Birds of Prey's Raid on the Palace.

"What the hell is that?"

Pushing away the bodies of their comrades who had begun to decompose rapidly, the surviving mortal soldiers pointed to the strange masked faces made of clouds above their heads.

Their eyes were full of numbness, and although their faces still retained shock, they soon began to look less surprised under the influence of the dense corpses of their teammates who had been killed by the plague.

In the blink of an eye, all the teammates around him died.

All died in the ethereal mist of the virus.

Those green mist is really terrible, even if they are fully armed and wearing thick chemical protective suits to ensure that their skin has no contact with the air at all, but it is still useless, that terrible plague virus, from the bodies of those Astartes who have rancid pus all over their bodies, even if the defense of those Astartes is greatly reduced due to decay, but once they die, more green mist will come out of their bodies, Thus inflicting even more catastrophic destruction on the defensive line.

"All dead, all dead!"

Some people went crazy, and the sound of shouting loudly was like a hammer, resounding in everyone's hearts.

"Bang!"

The surviving imperial commissars did not hesitate to take out their unfired guns and shoot the heads of those madmen with precision.

"Everyone immediately returned to their combat posts, everyone immediately returned to their positions!"

"But not many of the surviving soldiers looked at him, most of them looked at the strange face in the sky that was constantly opening its mouth and closing its mouth as if it were roaring."

"Bang bang bang!"

Another barrage of gunfire rang out, and the guards finally began to slowly squirm.

After three or four mergers, most of the legions have been completely destroyed.

Hundreds of legionary soldiers were mixed together, and although the number was still very impressive, the large number of corpses piled up next to it still minimized the momentum of the army.

The ground was full of craters several to tens of meters in size, and everyone had some traces of blood and stumps on their bodies to a greater or lesser extent, that is, the most elite Terra Guard, who were also filthy at this moment, and their appearance was no different from those dead bodies infected by the plague virus.

However, there will always be some exceptions.

Paul led his soldiers and stood on the city wall.

The new recruits have all died, and those who survived are all veterans who have fought head-on with the Chaos Demon several times, and they are all the elite of the Punishment Legion, and because the establishment is also disabled, Paul also contains many soldiers from other companies and even other Punishment Legions.

"Old man." Cornell Buck, the rat man, slowly walked to Paul's side.

The nezumi legion under his command was once again scattered, but the two companies he led were not scattered, but they also suffered heavy losses, but they still retained their combat effectiveness, and after assembling, they rushed back to the city wall as soon as possible.

"Aren't you dead yet?" Paul's heavy mood suddenly improved.

"Your mouth still stinks like your chrysanthemum." Cornell Buck rolled his eyes a little helplessly, and there was some envy in his tone: "There seems to be no less people around you!" My attack was completely scattered, except for the two companies I personally led, the fate of the others was unknown, and I waited for them at the assembly point for nearly an hour, but never waited for their arrival. ”

"It's almost dead, a company of hundreds of people, the recruits died completely in the first charge, and the remaining veterans are almost dead, which I temporarily collected from other legions." Paul looked at the soldiers scattered on the city walls, and in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, I wonder if you're interested in containing us nezumi? After all, we're not going to charge. ”

"Welcome!"

Paul patted the nezumi beside him on the shoulder, with him joining, the battle to defend the city might be easier for a while.

"Who's Colonel Paul?" The Imperial officer, covered in blood, hurried over from the other side of the wall.

“....... There is only Major Paul, no Colonel Paul! Paul sorted out his tattered uniform, which had been bombarded by shells, and especially the epaulettes.

"You have been promoted, Colonel Paul, and now a Riemanus tank has been mobilized under your command to assist you in your defensive operations in the future, this is the order of the new Commander of Theater 3, General Louis Meg!"

Taking the letter of appointment and looking at the colonel's code on it, Paul folded it up and tucked it into his chest.

"Is it Louis Meg?

I didn't expect him to become the commander of the No. 3 theater so quickly. ”

Cornell Barker had some embarrassment.

I think he was the commander of the Punishment Legion of the same level as Louis Meg.

Unexpectedly, just such a short time has passed, and Louis Meg has become the commander-in-chief of the No. 3 war zone, but he is still the commander of a subhuman legion, and he actually has to personally lead the team to fight, and there is no need to hide in a strong fortress like those war zone commanders to give orders.

"Louis Meg has definitely not climbed to such a position only by virtue of His Excellency the Marshal." There was some longing in Paul's tone, and sitting in the position of commander-in-chief of the No. 3 theater represents a complete step into the upper echelons of the empire.

As long as the empire can achieve the final victory, Louis Meg can become the governor of the system directly under him, or even the head of a department, or even enter the Council of High Lords.

"I never said that Louis Meg relied on his connections to sit in such a position through the back door, and his command ability is indeed better than that of most commanders, I just have a little envy." Cornell Buck didn't hide his emotions because he knew he didn't have to.

It's not like the soldiers who are generals, they are just cannon fodder.

Oh, he's already a general.

It's nothing more than the general of a subhuman legion!

"Loyal Imperial soldiers, there is no need for you to resist stubbornly......"

Blood began to rain in the sky, and a new assault began with a declaration of surrender by a strange face made of dark clouds.

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"It's the Midnight Lord!" Ludoyne sneered and stood up from his seat, pushing away the mechanical minions who were busy in front of him, and poured the red-hot alloy repair fluid on his broken armor.

"The sound of the vertical landing capsule of the Mengyu pierced my eardrums, and I could tell it. It should be the idiot of Lockleves, this damn guy likes to play this trick, the rappelling is still in front of the Aegis, hahahaha! Ludo laughed out loud, as if mocking the stupidity of his own genetic brother.

"Don't be careless, the wounds on your body haven't been repaired yet, let the garrison defend first!" Louis Meg reached out and handed over a bottle of spirits, exhaustion written all over his face.

Although he did not reach the front-line battlefield, but kept hiding behind to command, the high-intensity command still made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he had to rely on this bitter and spicy liquor to ensure that his mind was clear.

"These damn Chaos Demons don't have much of the ability to spray corrosive solutions." Ludoyne took the liquor and took a sip vigorously: "I begged Lady Linda for a long time to build this suit of armor. For this I need to be a guinea pig for her for a hundred years, I didn't expect it to break into this shape in less than two months after wearing it, these damn Chaos Demons! No, I'm going to get rid of this idiot at Lockleeves, and use his head for another armor......"

"Meow! Sit down! A cold voice came from behind him, and Ludoyin immediately shivered and sat down obediently.

Mintis walked up to him: "Meow, your injuries are not healed, take off your armor and lie down in the medical cabin next to you for a while." ”

"Madame!" Louis Meg bent slightly down to express her respect to Mintis.

But Lu Duoyin'er's face suddenly became bitter, and once he took off his armor, it would take him at least three or four hours to put it back on.

For three or four hours, the daylilies were cold.

And that's not counting the time it takes to repair the medical cabin, if you count it, five or six hours are possible!

"Madam, I'm really fine, I'm just scratching a little skin."

"Meow, I don't want to repeat it a second time......" Before Mintis could finish speaking, Ludoyne took her and Louis under her and pressed them against the wall. And just as he was doing all this, a violent shockwave with a deafening roar had begun to spread through the command room.

Dozens of burly black figures rushed into the command room after the shockwave.

It's the Midnight Spirit Lord's Chaos Space Marine, Astarte, who has arrived...... These guys are really chicken thieves, they just landed, and they found the location of the command room so quickly...... It should be the reason for the inner ghost.

Looking at the two people who were intact under him, and watching the incomparably precious medical chamber on the side shatter into pieces in the shockwave.

Ludoy'er's face suddenly became gloomy. This is the medical cabin of his regiment, as well as his personal medical cabin.

In the entire legion, there are only ten crosses, and this is because he is a subordinate of Chen Guo's cronies.

This kind of item from the "Golden Age" is very rare, and only the prince can get it. (Chen Guo system to exchange for Elysium medical beds!) )

And the magic of these medical cabins, he is deeply aware of it, even if half of his head is blown off, as long as he can preserve most of the brain tissue fragments, and can also ensure the existence of basic life breath, there is hope for life. Although it is not 100% able to live, as long as there is 1% hope, it is very precious.

And such a precious medical item was actually destroyed by these damn ignorant idiots!

"Damn it, I'm going to cut off your heads and bury them in the medical pod!"