lcionline Chapter 323: Believe in the Kind Father and Believe in the Divine Emperor
Chapter 323: Believe in the Kind Father and Believe in the Divine Emperor
"Too fast...lost too fast..."
Lin Heng originally thought that the Titanium people could hold out for three to five days so that reinforcements could arrive in time, but he didn't expect them to be completely defeated in just two hours.
'These Tau people are just low-end combat forces. I haven't seen any combat uniforms above xv10, and those strange allied forces have never appeared.
The main reason was that the Death Guard caught them off guard, and the Tau didn't have complete information on Chaos, so they suffered a complete loss.'
The priest said in star language.
Lin Heng bit his lip lightly, looking at the devastated land, and couldn't help but worry about the subsequent developments.
"Think Tank, how far has the battle outside the star progressed?"
"It's a pity that the Tau warships were also badly damaged. If it were the warships of other rebel chapters, they would have had some advantages, but they ran into the Death Guard... a bunch of stinky pigs.
The remaining Tau warships are now beginning to withdraw from the battlefield, but I hope their minds are still fanatical and can help us delay for a while longer."
A special tool for skipping stones. It has strong long-range firepower and thin melee armor.
...
“We can’t delay any longer. After presenting the best gift to our loving father, these aliens will have to face their true death.
Furgaris!"
After Typhus turned around and roared, a chubby guard with fly eyes on his helmet came forward and answered.
"My lord, I will share your worries."
"Let the Blight Accountant come forward to challenge them, spread the 'plague of disbelief' together, and listen to the howling voices of accountability to change their minds about the false emperor. Just thinking about it will fill you with power."
"I understand, Lord Typhons, buzz buzz buzz...but why don't you let the brothers attack them directly, buzz buzz buzz...even if they have a large number of defenders, most of them are mortals.
There are only a hundred Space Marines. Any company of ours can easily capture it. If we use various rusty iron strains, I guarantee that we can take it down in one day!"
Demonic flies kept crawling out of the pus-oozing compound eyes, fluttering above Furgaris's head, buzzing in response to his words.
Helmet of Fgaris, one of the holy relics, a helmet with fly eyes. The buzzing sound of flies can cause diseases, etc. It is used here to directly replace the name of a person.
"Stupid! What I want is to perfectly infect the STC, not to turn it into rust... Not only can we not use ordinary bombs, even fighter planes can't easily shoot at the mountain.
But other things are still possible, such as increasing the release of viruses and strains in the herpes furnace, polluting groundwater sources as soon as possible, and doing it in front of them, in order to undermine the stability of their internal morale.
Let the mortal auxiliary army take over. It doesn't matter if they all die. The more than 50 million people are brought to be used as consumption. Turn all those mortals into sacrifices.
How can a nobody get the care of a loving father? The real love should come to me! Shit Lin Heng, speed up the construction of the pus and blood cannons. I want them to feel what a loving father's care is! "
Typhons Nine-Piece Chess Piece
"Buzz...Yes, my lord...Buzz..."
...
On the front line, a company commander was leaning forward and looking at the black smoke through a telescope. The increasingly thick green poison began to cover the front battlefield.
Fortunately, there is a favorable wind now, and the poisonous fog is not easy to infect, otherwise the closer we get, the easier it is to detect the enemy's movements.
"The further we advance, the harder it will be for us to stop the enemy's charge. If...something happens!"
Before he finished his words, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the Red Scorpion pulled the bolt of his gun and fell to the ground, aiming the muzzle of the gun at the smoky battlefield, alert to the figure that was gradually approaching.
"Reporting to the main station, enemy activity has been detected. Only one person is there. Should we open fire?"
The think tank signaled the two to pay attention to the front, and Lin Heng adjusted his "Astral Vision" to see what was in sight.
A Death Guard slowly stepped forward, carrying a caliper-shaped speaker on his back, holding a huge parchment book in his hand, and covered with prayer scrolls infested with corrupt bacteria.
The ability of the chess piece is not what I described, but it doesn't matter. It is an elite character. The rules of the chess piece can be found in "A B" [Pictures] [Plague Counselor
The man wasn't wearing a helmet, so everyone could clearly see his horrifying, rotten face. Although it was terrifying, his expression was surprisingly quiet and peaceful.
"What's the trick?" Lin Heng asked.
'Not sure, just be patient and wait for things to change. One person alone can't make much difference. Don't focus too much on the surface.
Green Think Tank, let the infiltration team quickly investigate the enemy's movements. These stinky bastards are not as stupid as they look.'
'clear. '
"Can anyone get a shot at him?" the priest communicated.
"The Red Scorpion can."
"Keep your eyes on it, champion warrior. If there is anything unusual, shoot as a response."
"Red Scorpion understands!"
The company commander held a pair of binoculars and looked at the mutated person who was getting closer and closer, and the fear in his heart grew more and more.
That swollen and corrupt face, coupled with an expressionless look, constantly pushed the limits of his heart.
No one dared to speak. Everyone held their breath and waited for instructions from their superiors. This silence continued to increase his panic.
He felt like vomiting...
"Gudong..."
The company commander swallowed his saliva, then wiped the sweat from his palms with trembling hands. He looked up at the Crimson Scorpion that stood still like a pine tree, and secretly sighed at his own weakness.
"Your Excellency Angel...The Emperor...Will the Emperor really pay attention to you and me?"
"Of course, you and I both live under the eyes of the God-Emperor, you and I both grow up in the arms of the God-Emperor, and you and I both exist in the blessing of the God-Emperor.
The Divine Emperor deserves this title, and he dares to be the first. If you obtain the Divine Emperor's commandments today, you will get the enemy's head tomorrow!"
The battle enthusiasm surged back and forth, and the preaching made the surrounding defenders very excited. With such angels guarding them, what was there to be afraid of?
The Withered Accountant continued to approach, turning around as he walked, indicating that he had no weapons on him.
When they were about two kilometers away from the front line, he cleared his worm-filled throat and began to talk loudly:
"This group of damned aliens finally fled, but killing them was not the original intention of a loving father, but more of a true and loving care.
Lord Typhons is a powerful and meritorious prince under the throne of his loving father. He practices his loving father's motto that all things decay but all living beings are immortal. He welcomes everyone to surrender with reason.
Welcome everyone to join the loving father's camp and become a member of the amiable family. "
As he was speaking, several strange Nurglings came up, surrounded the accountant, and ran around like puppies.
But only a fool would believe this. Any soldier in the position in front of them who could see the accountant would only feel panic, depression, fear, horror, anger, nausea, etc.
No one would want to become a part of the other at this moment, and become this kind of pus-filled dirty meat. They might as well end their lives in advance.
The Decline Accountant openly wanted everyone to surrender, but secretly he was actually trying to stir up fear in the crowd.
As long as a critical point is reached, as long as there is a crack in the faith in the false emperor, when he launches the "plague of unbelief", chaos will erupt from within.
"Don't listen to slander. Only the Divine Emperor's care is the warmest, and only the Divine Emperor's arms are the strongest!"
The Crimson Scorpion said as he opened the ammunition box beside him and stuffed a large bullet marked with a fire dragon image into the magazine.
“AI is a fake existence, but this group of brainless idiots actually exposed its biggest flaw.
The electronic scrap code released by the War Blacksmith easily controlled these alien machines. Although it took some effort, it also proved their weakness.
And now, hahaha, I don’t think there’s any need to prove your situation. What can a team that is being suppressed by this group of aliens have to prove? Hahaha!”
"A warrior under the Emperor's throne may lose a hundred times, but as long as he wins once, it is the moment to slay the enemy!"
The company commander only felt his mouth was very dry, but his palms were sweating continuously.
The accountant shook his head, flipped through the pages of the book, looking for something, and sighed:
"I know your defenses are extremely weak. I hope that the follow-up reinforcements will arrive soon, but a few cruisers alone cannot stop the attack of the Death Guard."
"The warriors under the Emperor have no fear, and the angels under the Emperor have no fear!"
"Now, I'm giving you my final warning. Surrender your weapons and join our big family!"
As soon as the accountant finished speaking, a large number of plague bearers rushed out from the land of poisonous fog and pus clouds, followed by all kinds of mutated chariots and flying machines roaring out.
I was not smart enough in the last chapter to explain clearly that the Plague Bearer is actually a lesser demon, not some plague zombie or some other garbage.
The soldiers on the position felt a chill down their spines as they looked at the strange creatures that appeared like a tide in the sky and charged forward with laughter. The fear in their hearts reached its peak at that moment.
This was the moment the accountant had been waiting for. His kind face immediately turned ferocious and angry. He slammed the book shut with both hands, and a strange yellow-green color flashed out.
"BOOM!"
"Both body and mind are God Emperor!"
However, before the opponent launched the "Plague of Disbelief", the team champion Red Scorpion also responded.
Dust flew up the moment the bullet left the barrel, and the powerful recoil even raised the muzzle by 30 centimeters. The high-explosive Fire Dragon bullet roared the moment the first plague bearer appeared.
The accountant seemed to be hit by a ground-shaking bomb, and his whole body was bathed in a sea of fire.
However, unexpectedly, a hint of green suddenly appeared in the red fire tornado, and then a strange witch fire swept up and gradually replaced the raging flames.
The accountant, whose half body had melted, was holding up a book without a cover in the witch fire, spitting and cursing with gnashing teeth.
"Get ready to fight!"
Lin Heng's spiritual energy surged, and his voice rolled like waves. Commander Tas immediately ordered an attack.
The Red Scorpion quickly loaded another bullet marked with an ice pattern into the magazine. With a loud "bang", the shouting accountant in the distance flew backwards several meters.
The witch fire on his body almost disappeared, and a thin layer of ice shell fixed it in place. The page in the opponent's hand was also broken and only one third remained.
The Crimson Scorpion quickly stood up and switched to normal ammunition, firing as he walked. The bullets hit the accountant steadily with the sound of "bang, bang", but were still blocked by the green light curtain on his book.
However, with every shot, the torn pages became more torn, and the accountant's expression was no longer natural, as panic spread across his face.
The two-kilometer distance was just a warm-up for the Space Marines to sprint. In less than two minutes, the champion warrior Red Scorpion flew over and kicked the staggering accountant several meters away.
He threw away his bolt-action rifle, drew out the finely crafted power sword with a double-headed eagle wing as the handle from his waist, and was about to behead him with one sword.
The accountant opened his mouth and a mouthful of thick phlegm flew out. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party dodged, the green light on his body appeared again, and the previous injuries were completely transferred to the top of the page.
The fragments fell with a "clatter", leaving only a broken spine of the book. The accountant hurriedly took out the hidden enchanted scepter and stabbed it at the champion warrior in front of him.
The scepter, carved from a tree in the Father's Garden, has many forks, which are very useful for restraining enemy blades.
The blade of the Red Scorpion was indeed stuck, but he immediately grasped the hilt, exerted force to rotate the blade and inserted it into the ground, then in the blink of an eye he rushed forward and delivered a left swing.
With a crisp "crack" sound, the accountant's face, which was already too ugly to look at, immediately sunken and shattered to the point that it was even more unbearable to look at.
The accountant immediately let go and took three quick steps back. He steadied himself and shook off the blood plasma on his face, grinning and saying:
"You will all die, and you will become the flesh and blood that nourishes the garden of the loving Father, and become sacrifices to please the loving Father!"
The Crimson Scorpion held a scepter in one hand and a long sword in the other. He used both hands to forcefully separate them, casually threw the scepter at the opponent, raised the blade and pointed it at the opponent, saying:
"I will torture your body so that your soul will learn humility."
"Haha, shit, you arrogant guy, I'll knock you down in the next round!"
"The God-Emperor chose me to fight this battle. The God is the teacher, and I, a member of the Crimson Scorpions, am the student."
"The Divine Emperor? Hahaha, you are another deceived brat. He has never chosen you!"
"The Divine Emperor's teachings are so beautiful."
"You..are you going to fight or not!"
La la la..Praise the Emperor...
The accountant gnashed his teeth, looked at the scepter on the ground, and then glanced at the army coming behind him. He thought that now that the artillery fire had started, the plan of the pus and blood cannon could be moved forward.
"So what if you're the champion? I'll kill you first before the plague spreads!"
The accountant stretched out his left hand and a group of green witch fire flew out. He threw himself forward, grasped the staff, rolled over and chanted a spell, squatted and stood up. "Leprosy Curse" then...
"Qiang!"
"Pfft..."
The Red Scorpion didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, as if the opponent's death could be solved with one knife.
He put the blade back, leaned forward and stared at the cursed creature rushing towards him, then charged forward.
The company champion of Death Watch, the big boss. Even though he is not the Emperor’s chosen, he can basically defeat ten thousand enemies.
"As the champion of the God-Emperor, I have long disregarded life and death."