The whirlpool of fate stirred and tumbled in the crimson flames as if it were burning, and finally turned into the wild laughter of the gods, and finally the commoners born in the nest, the officers and soldiers of the Loyal Heir Academy, or the demons of the Katachan Forest, and even the sons of Baal gathered here.

But the heart of the storm remains the same, and in the waves of battle, the brave Imperial Hammers come together to face an enemy that mortals can't resist.

In the face of the most terrifying destructive force, even Brother Astarte could not reverse the situation, the giant Mao Ge mecha was spewing flames from every weapon, he was like a god descending, and a single giant beast could destroy many low-level civilizations in the universe that had not yet understood the true darkness. (Not titanium)

It is also fatal to the Astral Army of the Human Empire, which lacks anti-armor and armor forces, and when One-Eye overcomes all the difficulties he encounters and raises his anger into the ranks of the most feared bosses in the entire Dark Galaxy, things are out of control.

The waaagh stand protects the core of the ancient giant machine, and the dazzling beam cannot break through the slightest energy shield, and the astral army has nothing to do, except for...

Let people break through the position and paralyze the mech, but how is this possible?

At this moment, Katachan asked, how could it not be?

Looking out from the darkest and damp terrib of the hive, the dead Katachans cowered in the tunnels, waiting for the monsters to step by step into their traps, just as they had waited for his nemesis, the Katachan demons.

Lieutenant Colonel Arvada looked at the huge body, even though it was as big as a mountain, but it also had shortcomings, and he saw that it was an unprotected bottom heat dissipation hole, the pitch black pipes were winding and full of terrible heat, it looked like it was supposed to be a weapon heat dissipation device, and the entrance looked just big enough for a person to pass through.

If a molten bomb could destroy that place, the greenskinned machine that couldn't dissipate the heat would be paralyzed, and the larger the size, the greater the need for heat and heat dissipation, and neither machines nor creatures could escape it, even if it was a greenskinned war machine.

But there is no doubt that the location of the excitation of the hot melt bomb can only be inside the mecha very deep, so that the heat dissipation holes will be completely blocked...

And the greenskin machine will not collapse due to overheating, at most it will fail and lose the weapon that needs to dissipate heat.

It's a crazy plan, if One-Eye uses the weapon in his hand during the time when Arvada is in it, the huge heat will turn the lieutenant colonel into char, but so what?

He's going to overload this terrible thing with everything of his own!

He picked up the molten bomb, the small heat emitter glistening in his hand, and he poked out of the damp and low place, charging at the orc mech with all his strength.

Behind him, countless Katachans who were not Katachans picked up guns, weapons, and armor, and frantically blocked the people who stood in the way of their leader, and under the bombardment of beam carbines and hot melt guns, the orcs were caught off guard.

The lieutenant colonel was great, unique, and maverick, and his honor and will were the emperor's favorite things, and everything that had been exercised in Katachan, that bad planet, turned into a sharp blade into the neck of the orc.

When the Astral Army vaguely saw the Lieutenant Colonel's actions, Alan Baier was stunned, and the staff officer opened his mouth, they had the strongest feelings for the Lieutenant Colonel, and they had known each other for a long time, they had made suggestions together, and they were merciless to the aliens, group photos, group photos, they were proud of Lieutenant Colonel Arvada, but they didn't want him to die here.

"No, Arvada!"

"Nope! Lieutenant Colonel! ”

Two people shouted at the same time, but the voice could not be conveyed to the lieutenant colonel through the battlefield, and perhaps, even if the lieutenant colonel heard him, he would not stop...

Katachan's macho man appeared in front of his comrades, brave hometown people, who showed the lieutenant colonel their red ribbons and long-bladed knives, and now they were going to meet in front of the god emperor...

When he saw the terrible black exhaust holes, what he saw was not a terrible machine in the dark, but his daughter standing there, saluting him.

"For the Empire! Katachang glory forever! ”

He swooped down on his prey like a pitch-black cheetah, and even if the difference in size could be described as mountains and bugs, the Katakan people would not stop.

Maybe he doesn't see victory, maybe he won't take the life of One-Eyed, maybe he's not a good leader, but today is his story, this moment is his story.

Stars slipped from the sky, and on the sky where the nest was broken by war, like the emperor shedding tears, the loyal leaned down into the pitch-black hot coffin, kept crawling, as if returning to their mother's body, and then activated the bomb, the orc cannon roared, and the huge heat of the heat dissipation hole gathered and erupted, and even triggered the hot energy.

The scorching, sizzling sound echoed through the nest, the last cry of the brave, and the heat vent turned into a twisted mass of molten metal, and the lieutenant colonel melted into it forever.

One-Eye quickly saw the problem at the console, but the one-eyed body that was connected to the spirit of the orc mecha could feel the pain more than the console.

His heart almost burned, and he clutched his chest in the cockpit, even the greenskin couldn't bear such pain, a huge wound caused by the emperor's loyal heir with his own life.

"Ahh He curled up, but his weapon was still shooting, the heat in his chest was getting bigger and bigger, the entire orc machine suddenly spewed huge heat, countless fart spirits in the gaps in the armor were scorched, the power core was buzzing, and One-Eye felt that he was very likely to die at this moment!

He turned off the cannon fire with all his strength, and the huge orc body was overheated, turning into a terrible bright red paint, a bright red from the slightly melted armor layer, like a candle in the wind, dying.

The huge Mao Ge body lowered its head in place, the humanized no longer moved, and the dark green energy flow around the whole body was completely stagnant.

"O God Emperor!" There was a trace of "sweat" in the eyes of the staff officer in the distance, he didn't cry, he just prayed softly to his friends.

Ensign Alan Bair held down his relic pistol, pulled the trigger, and angrily slaughtered all the greenskins who approached, but he knew he couldn't change what was meant to happen.

"Bastard Alien..."

He recalled his own experience, the first march in the forest, the canned food to the lieutenant colonel to taste, the killing of the greenskins, the recognition of Katachan ...

But he can't let go of the opportunity, he must not let go of the opportunity!

Even if there are not enough weapons, there are not enough personnel, and a large number of enemies are sweeping in, but he must find a way to defeat the greenskinned orcs.

He raised the Relic Pistol, that was the only chance, and now that the orc's energy shield was finally paralyzed due to overheating, he could hit outside range, the only chance.

Of the three relic projectiles, one has been lost due to the breakthrough, and two more are to be used to end the war.

Raise the gun and aim, just like he has done countless times, countless orcs saw his movements, and the madness swept over like a tide, and the soldiers in the fourth row shouted.

"Boss John, there's no ammo!"

"The energy battery is finished!"

"The nano-splitting bomb is empty!"

"The Chimera's heavy explosive bombs have also run out!"

John yelled. "A bunch of rice buckets!" He shot wildly, detonating the terrifying penetration of the weapon and killing several orc bosses.

But he's about the same, when the last set of deflagration munitions is used up, the fourth platoon has no long-range capabilities at all...

"Get on the bayonet! The power sword in the relic is also used, so you can't let the orcs interfere with the shooting! ”

The servos roared, the terrible sabotage stand was activated, and all the men of the fourth platoon, on the bayonets!

The God Emperor is above, the chainsaw sword, the single-molecule bayonet, the blood, and even the fragile fists of humans have to hit the greenskin in the face, but the flesh is mortal, no matter how strong it is, it can't kill so many greenskins.

The fighters of the fourth platoon died like straw in an instant, 30 people, 25 people, 20 people, 10 people ...

In an instant, only the ten men with the best weapons were still standing on the battlefield, and their vulnerability was revealed without the weapons and heavy firepower of the Dark Ages.

Pray, if their sacrifice could be exchanged for the greenskin's rout, it would not be worthless, but John was never satisfied, he wanted to be noble, he wanted to be famous, not to die under the greenskin's machete.

The foul damn smell swirled around the tip of his nose, his fingers couldn't press the trigger of the chainsaw sword, his heart was beating fast, and his arm was shaking.

He looked at the non-commissioned officer girl beside him, he didn't expect that there would be such a beauty with him in the end, but it was a pity that he had already belonged.

He looked at the picture in his arms, the blonde girl was waiting in the cold nest, but unfortunately his sacrifice could only be exchanged for her peace, and in the end, he looked at the boss who was aiming at the cockpit of the orc mecha.

John gestured, it was sign language, which meant "I'll see."

After a long breath, he was no longer a liar or a hive, but a warrior of the Astral Army, a chainsaw sword sawing through the flesh of the orcs, even though he had no strength.

What is supporting him? Maybe because he won't be satisfied, he wants to live...

Is it true that the sudden earth-shattering war cry overwhelmed the orcs' waaaagh, and the Chimera's roaring engines and bombs drowned out the orcs' slashing? I couldn't believe it, but there was no doubt about it.

"For the Emperor!"

The staff officer stood on the Chimera, holding aloft the power sword brought out of the ruins, cutting off the bodies of those orcs, the flamethrower burning in the back, the people who believed in the Emperor, the Astral Army, the 3rd Infantry Regiment of Skadi, all of them, assemble!

There were only five thousand people in total, and there were many wounds to death, but the bloody nature and fighting spirit that erupted made those greenskins ashamed of themselves, and the crazy people surrounded the fourth row with all their strength.

At this moment, the hydrogen bomb is launched, a small projectile, a violent explosion, a spark, and a fire of heresy!

Roaring, exploding, splattering garbage, One-Eye felt his heart being hit again, and this time, he saw the sun...

It was the light from the lower layers of the hive capital due to the rupture of the zenith, shining in front of the orcs who were connected to their bodies and brains by countless tubes, and now they were skinny, tortured by madness and piloting mechas.

He was like a man with a crown of thorns, hanging in the core of his body, his head was opened, half of his body hung in the air, he had been liquidated by a powerful force, and the torture of several consciousnesses made him unable to maintain the hormones in his body, and his muscles atrophied like an old man.

Now humanity peels back his seemingly powerful exterior to reveal a fragile image within.

The orcs were amazed, they couldn't believe that their boss had become like this, and this was why One-Eye chose the orc mecha, he felt that he was dead, and only by wrapping himself could he attract a bigger waaaagh.

But he won't be ashamed, he's still strong, the shield has been reactivated by him, the orc mech roars again, and even if he is so badly injured by the Astral Army, he can still move.

He was chosen by Brother Mao, and he can crush the remaining shrimp to death with one kick!

Alan Baier gripped his gun tightly, he wasn't sure, why the God Emperor didn't have a manifestation, his shot couldn't kill the demon, so who could?

The Astral Army is about to be finished, Karui City will no longer be there, and the entire sub-star area, even a third of the Extreme Star Field, will become a green paradise.

Look at the present, look at the present, take a closer look, take a closer look, sacrifice and bravery turn into the most ridiculous things, wars will be lost, look at this world, look at this world, the gods laugh treacherously, cannot be changed...

It is a miracle to be alive now, everything is decided, and there is no hope.

But there is someone who is fearless, who only believes that he can reverse his fate.

He doesn't need to be famous, he doesn't need to have a lot of money, he will be the heart of the reversal, he is the Angel of the Holy Blood, the son of Baal, the son of St. Giles, the monk of Astarte.

He's the same as ever, charging ahead, closest to the orcs, he's Alan Bair's secret weapon, even those who unleash him are about to forget about his existence, his rage is burning, fate is roaring, he charges at Horus!

He saw loyal mortals open the heart of the great Horus with the most glorious cannon fire, he was crazy, he was crazy to climb the sturdy power armor, his thick arms crawling through the gaps in the armor, through the countless cannon fire, he was going to win the battle.

The Space Marine non-commissioned officer dragged the horrific wound in his chest with his astonishing physical strength, embedded the gap between the orc mechs with a chainsaw sword, and climbed with his fingers, upward, upward, ignoring the orc's shots, passing through the stand shield and using his own weapon to come to One-Eye.

One-Eye had never seen this warrior before, he didn't know him, but he could only fear him, the breath of the begging for the dead, that terrible atmosphere, who the hell unleashed such a beast that would end his fate?!

One-Eyed shouted. "Impossible, I am, I'm Brother Mao!"

A moment later, the power sword was inserted into the heart of "Horus" and into the chest of One-Eye, buzzing, flesh and blood overflowed, the huge Mao Ge body collapsed with a bang, and the emperor's warrior completely closed his eyes due to his injuries.

The Astral Army was dumbfounded, and all mortals had only one thing to say about him.

Live up to the name of St. Giles!

The orcs fled, the bosses fought each other, the astral army and PDF fire tore apart the remaining monsters, the enemy fled, and they would triumphantly.

In the presence of the gods, where no one could see, the silver stars slowly fell, and the giant yellow orc phantom roared, then collapsed in front of him.

But such a victory, the "sun" can't enjoy it for too long, he still has many chess games with the chaos gods, the spirit gods, the zerg consciousness, the star gods, etc., but in this long ten thousand years, he has long wanted to play...