God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"For the truth! For the lord of pleasure!"

Amidst the screams, the heretics moved in unison in the bombing zone, and the gunfire destroyed As much as there is, more will follow.

On the highest spire of the castle, with the help of cannon mirrors, Yarek saw through the gunfire the undulating silhouettes of the explosion-the slender human-shaped shadows were torn into pieces and turned into nothingness.

Obviously, that is not a cultist, but something else.

For a few seconds, he even felt that these abominable things were stupid victims, and their attempts to cross the wall of fire would only bring death to themselves.

Next moment, he realized that he was wrong.

Those forms may be destroyed, but they are still not destroyed.

They fall down and lose their shape, but the resulting liquid still flows together.

"God Emperor...what the hell is this!"

Arik almost screamed.

The bumpy road is full of sticky white, pink, and rotten blue. These liquids flowed into the river, broke the retaining wall on the east bank, and then slowly flowed into the water. Like a melted candle.

Those bubbles hit the water, and the pollution quickly spread to the river.

Arik watched these si si rattle, oily, nauseating colors across the water, drifting south and north.

The river looks like the skin in the human chest is so tight that it tears apart, and the river is surging like a wounded wild beast.

Soon, the ground turned into loose gravel, and the water turned into cold flesh.

The water level of the entire river began to drop, and its body of water began to evaporate.

In the end, the river that had protected them for several days turned into a rotting giant corpse. It can even be said that the entire river has disappeared, and all that is left is the riverbed with a pile on it. A hill that is disappearing.

When the river water was evaporated, heretics appeared, and they howled and rushed forward.

More and more cultists are pouring out of the artillery fire. When the artillery fire cannot kill all the heretics trying to break through, the gap in the defense line begins to appear.

Behind the cultists, more mutated horrors also appeared from the smoke and fire.

There are scarlet flesh that fuse together with machinery, there are nightmare creations with countless broken limbs and broken arms, and there are blasphemous beasts with hooves and horns.

Swarms of monsters swarmed from the embankment, they rushed across the riverbed with their singing, and even the air began to be filled with the fragrance of luxury.

In just a few seconds, the situation of the war has changed dramatically.

The heretics advanced several li, Yarek assembled an army on the other side of the river, and the infantry and armored units built a solid river bank defense node.

But in a very short time, all the fortifications will be surrounded by the tide of death.

If no changes are made, those troops will hard to avoid calamity.

"All troops retreat!"

When Chimera on the defensive line turned the front and started to retreat with the panicked infantry, Yarik slammed in front of him with his fist. Rock fence.

"Ours will build new positions on the castle walls, we will wait for them there!"

The perimeter of the castle fortifications is less than three miles, and he has the power to protect it , He still has tens of thousands of soldiers.

"All artillery!"

Arik used the communicator to give orders loudly.

"Shortened the range and concentrated all the artillery fire on the riverbed! Other troops obeyed my orders and returned to the artillery position! When the enemy attacks again, we will annihilate it."

The army quickly retreated, and the defense line was filled with smoke and the rumbling sound of shells—heavy explosive shells and rapid-fire guns deployed on the city wall began to cover fire.

Due to the timely retreat, the infantry kept up with the armored forces.

This time, Yarik saved more troops-he vowed that this retreat would not be the second defeat.

At the same time, he also ordered minefields to be deployed in the narrow strip between the castle and the river bank. He must rely on this path to complete the reluctant retreat, and let these abominations serve each of their advances. Code pays the price.

A continuous barrage swept across from the east, and the heretics, in spite of the attack of shells, climbed up the retaining wall of the West Bank.

They rushed along the road to chase the defeated Astra Militarum.

A string of explosive bombs flew over the soldiers' heads, and the explosive bomb hit a heresy.

In the next second, this heresy is like a patchwork insect becoming all split up and in pieces, but everything is not over, a horrible figure that seems to be a female erupts from the vague flesh and blood.

It opened its arms, eager to embrace the first victim with pliers.

The person who ran the slowest became the victim. It quickly smashed the heads of two people with pliers, and then it put its arms around the third person and lifted him high.

The soldier's scream was terrifying, and Yarek ordered the sniper to fire on the monster, freeing the poor victim and saving his soul.

The thick smoke covered the river bank, so that he could not see the specific scene, but Yarek could still hear it, in the rumble of gunfire, in the rumble of engines, in the noisy marching sound , In the fierce gunfire, he heard the whistling of the song of temptation.

It grabbed his soul and tried to seduce him, but only aroused his anger.

"Fight fiercely! Firebomb! Hit all!"

3 minutes later, a series of shells set off a dreadful sea of ​​fire between the river bank and the castle, and Basilisk projected The incendiary bomb covers most of the area.

The heretics danced wildly in the fire sea, howling, and in addition to pain, there was some incredible joy.

And those terrifying forms also turned to ashes in the flames.

As the day darkened, the remaining troops quickly withdrew into the castle.

They are safe, again.

But it is only temporary.

At this moment, the sky suddenly rained heavily.

This is an unprovoked torrential rain, and it is also the biggest rain that Arek has experienced. He looked at the darkening sky with a moment of grief in his heart.

His good luck seems to be coming to an end.

The heavy rain did not extinguish the flame, but it has greatly reduced its formidable power, and more heretics and monsters began to flood the castle regardless of casualties.

"Everyone! Get to the combat position now!"

The soldier who had just escaped was immediately driven into the rain before he could catch his breath.

They squatted behind the rock wall, staring at the raging enemy tide ahead, trying to hold the wet laser rifle in their hands. Everyone looked pale and hardly saw any fighting spirit.

In just two minutes, seven or eight gunshots rang out on the defense line, and the officers had to shoot the soldiers who had already mentally collapsed.

No one wants to do this, but now is a critical moment. Allowing those lunatics to talk nonsense will only quickly disintegrate the originally low morale.

"Soldiers, I am your political commissar, Sebastian Yarek."

At a critical moment, Yarek used a makeshift broadcast speaker to start his The battle preaching.