God Emperor’s Angel of Death

As the Spark approached Gages, the squadron sent a signal that the space around the planet had been emptied, and then battleships slowly approached only a small amount of defensive power. The planet.

Even at such a distance, Soshian could see the green-skinned floating dock trembling under the powerful firepower of the fleet.

Those precise artillery fires annihilated the facilities and auxiliary tugs that transform the meteorite one by one, and cleared away those floating meteorites and large pieces of space junk that might pose a threat to the fleet.

The Spark has also joined the Qiming of firepower.

Sounds of dull roar echoed on the deck, and all cabins shook unceasingly, like a giant gong ringing disordered and in a mess in an empty stone palace in Dali.

There is a different smell in the air, as if dust or ashes are mixed in the central circulation system.

After half an hour of indiscriminate bombing, the next first stage of the war gradually unfolded.

The ground forces of the fleet began to launch a full-scale offensive against Gages, and all the warriors of Chapter gathered to watch the battle.

Gages’s low orbit is now open, allowing the various spaceships of the Imperium army to transport a large number of people to the assembly points of the low orbit. The huge doors of the huge transport ships are thick and cantilevered. Under manipulation, they spread out one by one, just like the flapping winged roc in ancient myths.

Following down is the planet that fills the entire field of vision, just like a huge orange, which looks particularly dazzling.

After the transport ship arrived in low orbit, batches of heavy battleships also lined up in an array and entered the field of vision, and the warriors watched intently.

In a moment, a small and blazing firelight suddenly lit up on the bright and dazzling orange-yellow ground below—the orbital bombing officially kicked off.

Many dark spots began to appear on the planet. The orange's skin was stained with bruises, and those particularly bright spots were fired ammunition and lasers hitting the void shield. The flash point produced.

During the process of orbital suppressive bombing, the transport fleet that has reached a predetermined height immediately began to drop ground troops, like a group of stalwart giants throwing dusty seeds or chaffs under their feet.

According to traditional tactics, the first landing troops will open up a safe landing field on the ground, and then heavy equipment will reach the ground via large transport aircraft to unload those war machines.

Even the simple thinking of Green Skin can understand the importance of not allowing the opponent to open up the landing field easily, so they will definitely gather forces to try to destroy the landing troops in place.

So the first batch of troops to land must fight the enemy bloody without heavy fire support.

The casualties of this kind of war are often very terrifying.

However, this is the role of Astra Militarum, as the cornerstone of the entire battle, regardless of whether they have a strong body and mind, they play a supporting role in the war.

The decisive blow is often in the more elite and rarer weapons.

Astarte Chapter was born for this.

Five hours after the launch of the landing operation, Soshian received a message that the commander of the detachment fleet said that the greenskins had come out, and the fierce battle with Astra Militarum was just what destroyed their hearts. Chance.

"We are going to the surface."

Soshian turned to Sol and said:

"Do you want to go down."

This sounds almost like a question, but it's actually a notification for the next step.

Sol lightly nodded.

Soon, Thunder Eagle arrived on the flight deck of the Starfire, twenty-five warriors, ready to go, including priest Yazdan.

"Let's go."

There is no need for pre-war mobilization. Soshian believes that his warrior is fully prepared.

A few minutes later, the Thunderhawk looked like a comet across the sky, quickly approaching Gages’ green core stronghold in friction with the thin atmosphere.

There is something unsuitable for ordinary person breathing in the atmosphere of this planet. Most mortal troops that land must wear a whistling mask. Only Astarte does not need such protection.

You don’t even need to wear a helmet

During the landing, Soshian always paid attention to the dynamics of the battle and the structure of the planet's surface.

Most of the planet occupied by the green skin will soon lose its vitality, leaving only a huge desert on the ground, as if it were a whole piece of brown glass.

Because of the huge beam of light falling from the sky, everything is stained with a touch of orange-yellow.

The trail that the Thunder Eagle produces when it crosses the Void Shield is like a series of bursts of electric sparks.

From a height of several thousand meters, one can already see huge towers piercing the ground straight into the sky. These huge buildings like the spires of the nest and the crude and wild green skin The style is exactly the same.

They are about ten kilometers apart, and they are arranged at regular intervals, like stalagmites growing in the cave.

Sol, sitting next to Soshian, suddenly said his first sentence after boarding the plane.

"This is a super-large position generator, which can create this thing, indicating that there must be a very powerful engineer in the green leather here, and they are generally called the big technology hegemon."

Soshian heard what Sol meant-the green leather here might not be easy to deal with.

He looked out the window carefully. In the face of such a massive extraterrestrial invasion, those giant shields performed very well, absorbing most of the power of orbital bombing.

On the tactical panel, the green skin protected under the void shield is also preparing to launch the most powerful counterattack.

Through real-time tactical projection, Soshian can see countless soldiers and armored vehicles swept across the wasteland like a billowing wave, rushing to the target through the hot trajectory plowed by the orbital bombardment.

Fire everywhere, fierce firepower left a little mottled on the ground, and the mud fortresses built on the ground with green skin gradually melted, but this is only the most insignificant part of the huge amount of defensive power.

Thousands of billowing columns of smoke scattered on the vast ground rise towards the ocher sky, and the damaged vehicles with thick smoke are just insignificant black spots on the green projection instrument, buried in the turbulent In the forward tide of offensive.

This is the background of a picture of war. If it is paired with a general or commander who stepped on a helmet and drew a sword, it would be enough to become a famous painting.

Such a spectacular scene is beyond any picture he has ever seen.

But in a rather contradictory moment, he realized the different levels of conflict in human beings: on the one hand, the stalwart and powerful generals are complacent, on the other hand the small and fragile individual soldiers suddenly fell to the ground. , Immediately disappeared under the footsteps of countless colleagues charging towards the Xenos barrier.

The Defensive Array line, which stretches for thousands of kilometers, throws the fierce firepower of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood at the army from the pressure.

At the forefront of Imperium’s offensive, the green-skinned formidable power weapons turned armored vehicles and mortal bodies into wreckage, and even the air itself was distorted in the explosion.

At the top of the 100-meter-high rock fortresses, huge fortresses of various shapes are slowly rotating, at a moderate pace, the ground is washed with cannonballs that have seriously exceeded the charge-you can occasionally see it. These turrets were destroyed due to improper operation.

These explosions left one after another burnt black sticky, steaming scars in the Imperium army formation, and the whole company of soldiers just evaporated directly.

At the same time, a large number of super-heavy tanks lined up to prepare for shooting, and the powerful poison blade lifted the muzzle and began to strike the fortresses.

Green-skinned buildings have always been incompatible with solidity. Those buildings quickly shattered under the strikes of artillery fire, and large clouds of smoke and dust splashed around.

From Soshian's point of view, those explosions seemed insignificant, and the flying ashes were just a little scattered dust, but he understood that it was still a contrast with the grand scale.

Those fortresses are actually huge, and every cloud of dust is no less than the scene of the entire block turned into ruins.

The outer line of defense that Astra Militarum hit with all its strength did not have much effect, and the door to the green leather core stronghold was still closed.

Five minutes later, countless rockets rose from the back of the green leather front and smashed into the Imperium front. Even the super heavy tanks continued to collapse under the strikes. The tankers and their vehicles Together they turned into incendiary charred remains.

Soshian can't help but wonder how many Imperium soldiers soul flew beyond the heaven in that second?

In that moment, in that deafening roar.

At this moment, there was a shock from his feet, and then the whole Thunder Eagle shook.

They landed on the ground of Gages.