Chapter 378: The Dark Tide: Green Fire Angel (Part 2)
None of the local defense forces were shocked when they saw the strange Astartes.
Will not hesitate to fire upon the Emperor's Angels.
Unless the other party can confirm that the person in front of him is a Chaos Astartes.
Or, they themselves are a group of rebels who have betrayed humanity and the Emperor!
Chi Chi Chi——
The heart of the furnace held tightly in the palm of his hand instantly ejected six azure plasma spheres.
The extremely high-temperature fluid passed through the air in the corridor almost in the blink of an eye.
It penetrated the rebels' makeshift metal shelters and the fragile bodies in the rear!
"ah--"
Accompanied by a large number of enemies one after another.
But the tragic howling came to an abrupt end.
Rorschach slowly drove the six-armed cavalry forward.
The heart of the furnace held in his palm never stopped firing
!
The heart of the furnace blessed by Brother Gomao soon triggered an extremely terrifying plasma tide.
Completely overwhelmed the hive city rebel force numbering hundreds of people.
By the time Rorschach reached the rapidly melting charred corpses.
The rebels in front of him had basically been wiped out.
At this moment, Rorschach slowly lowered the Heart of the Furnace and turned his gaze.
He lowered his head and looked down at a rebel sergeant next to him whose lower body had been completely melted by the high temperature of the plasma, but who was not dead yet.
A sentence in the stiff imperial language was uttered:
"You pathetic traitors, why did you betray the Emperor and humanity, why did you start this hive rebellion!"
"Hiss, you're just a lackey of the Tyrant of Terra! You don't deserve to know anything!"
At this moment, the rebel sergeant, whose facial muscles were twitching with pain, tried hard to raise his neck.
With veins bulging, he gritted his teeth and roared angrily at Rorschach in front of him.
It seemed that no valuable information could be obtained.
Rorschach lifted one of his heavy magnetic boots without hesitation.
He stomped hard on the rebel sergeant's head!
Snap!
Then, he turned to the Iron Man David who was carrying the chapter flag and said,
"These rebels are probably ambushing other teams. They gathered here after hearing the noise of us entering this place. David, look for nearby short-frequency communications. We need to find friendly forces in the hive!"
"Understood, my Lord!"
Rorschach had just finished speaking.
Iron Man David shook his metal helmet and immediately lowered his head to search.
Soon after, it pointed Rorschach in the direction to go without hesitation.
Rorschach casually took the bolter from his waist.
He carried two guns and followed the Iron Man David as he walked quickly into the depths of the passage.
At
this moment, they were in a spacious plaza in the Hive City.
One after another, scorching lasers streaked across the air.
Repeatedly shot at the red and hot metal shelter.
At the same time, the roars of mortal grenade launchers rose one after another.
With extremely precise shooting, he shot down the Hive rebels who unexpectedly showed up one by one.
The next second, an Astra Militarum veteran wearing old carapace armor replaced the magazine of the Mortal Bolter.
Without even turning his head, he shouted behind him:
"Ogryn! Bring up the ammunition boxes!"
"Oh? Ah!"
The old soldier's words were not yet finished.
A two-meter-six-foot-tall Ogryn lifted up a box of extremely heavy explosive ammunition.
It swayed its huge, fat and strong body.
In just a few steps, he reached the rear of the metal shelter.
However, before the Ogryn could bend down and put down the ammunition box.
A series of scorching lasers instantly focused on the huge body of the Ogryn.
Almost in the blink of an eye, its upper body was pierced through, turning it into a sieve that was transparent from front to back!
"I... for... for Rehmannia..."
The Ogryn seemed to utter their final whisper.
Then, the Ogryn who had completely lost his life fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise!
Boom——
The ammunition box that fell from its shoulder almost hit the veteran hiding behind the bunker.
"Damn it! Is it so stupid that it can't even bend over?!"
A trace of sadness appeared in the depths of the old soldier's eyes as he cursed at the bloated corpse that was so close to him.
Without thinking, he pulled the mortal bolter out of the metal shelter and pulled the trigger hard.
"Hey! Baldy! Where's our support team? You've been fiddling with the communicator for quite some time, but have you managed to contact anyone?"
At this moment, the old soldier with a frown on his face was firing blindly at the rebels outside.
He turned his head and shouted to a bald woman wearing a metal eyepatch.
"Don't you understand yet? We are a death squad thrown in by the Inquisitor to test the rebels' movements! We have had no support from the beginning!"
The bald woman wearing a metal eye mask said to the veteran in a cold tone:
"The Ogryn is a fool who knows nothing. You are a criminal deserter who is accustomed to running away from the battlefield and is about to be shot. I am just a low-level psychic who was brought down from the black ship by the Inquisitor..."
"We are nothing but a bunch of discarded waste to the Empire and the Hive City itself. The so-called meritorious service is just an excuse to fool the Ogryns. Do you still have any hope for this?"
Hearing the cold words of the female psychic.
The expressionless veteran jerked back his mortal bolter, which had run out of ammunition.
He stared blankly at the scarlet blood that was gradually spreading to his side, muttering to himself,
"I'm telling you for the last time, I've never been a deserter! When our entire company was ready to fight to the death, I was unexpectedly knocked unconscious by the heretic's firepower bombardment..."
"But when I came to my senses, I was already incarcerated! They labeled me a deserter on the battlefield without any reason and even got my unit number wrong!"
"I... forget it, it doesn't matter anymore. I plan to go and accompany my brothers in the company."
The old soldier, with fatigue on his face, slowly closed his eyes.
He did not change the magazine of the mortal bolter in his palm.
He just sat slumped behind the bunker, ready to die.
"It's good this way... Now that we are free, maybe our souls can return to the Golden Throne."
However, the bald female psychic wearing a metal eyepatch subconsciously picked up the metal scepter in front of her.
When he was about to stand up and fight the rebels for the final time.
Boom boom boom——
In an instant, the deafening sound of bombs exploded quickly from other directions of the Hive Square, echoing in the sky.
The tragic howling and terrified shouts from the rebels also made the old soldier who closed his eyes waiting to die and the confused female psychic look at each other subconsciously.
"Uh... Baldy, didn't you just say there were no reinforcements? Then who is fighting the rebels now?"
The old soldier blinked.
He asked his only companion with a puzzled expression.
"I am sure there is no reinforcement! Because I once used my psychic power to eavesdrop on the conversation between the Inquisitor and the Governor..."
The female psychic's tone also became hesitant.
The next second, two people simultaneously poked their heads out from behind the metal shelter.
They risked being shot in the head by the scorching lasers and looked cautiously towards the location where the fierce battle was continuing.
"Fuck! Is this the divine emperor appearing?"
"Why are the Salamanders' Astartes here? It's over! We're dead!"
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)