Chapter 347: Holding the Angels to Command the Evil God

Just like August 6th at the end of World War II, with a shocking explosion, the human defenders finally turned the tables.

A large amount of matter was thrown into space, and the unfortunate small Tyranids were directly smashed into pieces and scattered into the cold void, which caused the Hive Will, which was extremely sensitive to biomass, to feel a pain in its flesh.

Taking advantage of the vacancy on the battlefield, the three legions began to seize this brief window of time to replenish and recuperate. The Iron Warriors built defenses on the spot, the Blood Angels rescued the wounded, and the Black Watch cleaned the battlefield and plundered all usable supplies.

Thanks to Hogg, the big nurse, his dimensional shield greatly reduced casualties. Even if they were injured, they would not die on the spot, which provided precious time for the medical team to rescue.

But even with such complete logistical support, a large number of humans still died in the previous wave of attacks. This is completely inevitable. After all, war is not a game of house, and death is the only theme.

Since Hogg was still under pressure, all the Primarchs had to fly to Roland to gather and discuss the next battle line deployment.

Although the Primarch had performed brilliantly in the previous battle, he was completely blind to this strategic deployment. Although Lorgar was a religious leader, he was essentially a reckless man like all of Hogg's brothers, and was only a company captain of the legion.

Not to mention Hogg. Apart from assembling troops and firing F2As, he has no strategy at all. The battlefield command of Blackwatch lies entirely with Linn, so there is no need for him to use his brain.

Unlike these two reckless men, Roland was not socially anxious when talking about battlefield deployment. He discussed the situation with Sanguinius and decided on the distribution of the defense lines.

The three of them were very curious about this cheap second brother. Based on the powerful martial arts and strategy he had displayed, he should not have ended up in such a miserable state. How did he become such a miserable state now?

But when the three asked him why, Roland's big cat face twisted into a ball, and he just told his brothers not to ask anymore. It was all his fault that he was tricked by a bastard back then, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.

A few people wanted to continue gossiping, but the Tyranids would not give them time. An overwhelming sea of ​​chitinous insects rushed over, and this time even the sky was blocked.

No matter which world's humans they are compared with, the martial ethics of the imperial soldiers are extremely strong. Having fought for ten thousand years, they are not afraid at all. They just pick up their weapons and start fighting. At worst, they can return to the Golden Throne after death.

The battle was about to break out. With the help of the Iron Warriors, a group of civil engineers, the human defenders finally had a reliable line of defense. They only had to mechanically repeat the action of firing.

Unlike the front-line soldiers, the Space Marines, as the spearhead, can do more. The three legions began to be mixed and beheaded high-value targets in every stronghold to protect their own heavy artillery.

The Titan cluster belonging to Blackwatch is using its multiple-barreled nuclear rapid-fire cannons to spread nuclear flames indiscriminately and attack the Tyranid bio-Titans of the same size.

But as the intensity of the fighting gradually increased, the Tyranids, which could originally burn a large number of them to death with a single shot, began to evolve adaptively, and gradually developed thick shells that could resist radiation flames.

This phenomenon was immediately reported to Hogg by the Titan pilot, but he had no way to deal with it and could only order saturation fire coverage, using fierce firepower beyond the limit of endurance to block the attack of the swarm of insects.

Hogg himself continued to drive the Roland to plunder the enemy, covering a wide area of ​​the battlefield and eliminating the smaller Tyranid infantry.

But when Hogg was having fun, Roland, who had been silent all the time, couldn't bear it anymore. His originally dense fur was plucked out, and he had transformed from a furry giant into a bald hairless cat.

When preparing for the position, the four of them did not consider that there would be enemies underground. The Hive Mind discovered this and quietly sent out several ground-breaking pythons to raid the rear of the line from underground. When they found that their home had been stolen, the garrison troops were inevitably divided to support the rear, and Lorjia led a group of space warriors to rush over.

He swung his hammer to kill a brutal beast, and looked at the insects swarming out from the ground. Luo Jia's body was gushing with golden light, and he opened a rune door on the spot, tearing open the local space that had long been unstable.

The hive mind, which had been paying attention to these high-energy creatures, immediately sent out two lords to test them. But when the hive lord approached, a golden metal arm stretched out from the portal and directly grabbed its tall crown.

Along with the sound of the shell shattering, the owner of the arm revealed his figure, chopped off the head of the chitinous beast with an axe, and came to the battlefield with countless strange creatures emitting golden light.

Originally, it was a lucky thing to have allies present, but the defenders could no longer laugh after seeing the appearance of this army, because their composition was too complicated, with demons, aliens, humans and the most ridiculous thing was that there was also a golden Necron.

When faced with situations that go beyond its logical thinking, the Hive Mind immediately dispatches a large number of troops to attack, attempting to nip these unstable factors in the bud.

But what was unexpected was that this group of reinforcements with complex composition was extremely powerful. They used various means of attack, making Leviathan doubt his life.

The bugs, which had already evolved adaptively to the battlefield of Baal, could not withstand such a variety of attack methods. It could be said that they were truly killed at first sight.

Seeing that Luo Jia had done a great job, Hogg urged him to summon more reinforcements, but Luo Jia's answer disappointed everyone:

"These are the heroes of various races that I have hunted for ten thousand years. There are only so many of them. They will be gone after we defeat them. Why hasn't that bastard Guilliman come yet?"

Hogg thought to himself, how the hell do I know where that kid Guilliman is? Instead of hoping he will come to support me, I might as well believe that the evil god will help them.

"Hmm? Evil God!"

Thinking of this, Hogg suddenly had an idea. He didn't believe that the awakening of the angel would not attract the attention of the evil god. He could just call on the loyal ogres!

In order to attract the evil god's attention, Hogg transformed himself into a giant biological trumpet and roared to the sky:

"Khorne, I know you are watching this. Do you want Sanguinius to die? If he dies, I will delete all the angel characters in the game and you will never be able to play the game again."

It was unclear what was going on with this flesh-and-blood creature. The hive mind did not want to wait any longer for these strange phenomena that were beyond logical thinking, and directly ordered all Zerg to swarm forward.

Although these humans put up a very tenacious resistance, the huge disparity in the number of troops in the battle was enough for Leviathan to think that it was a sure thing, and he could not wait to analyze the flesh and blood samples of these strange creatures.

But what the Hive Mind doesn't know is that in this magical place called the Milky Way, as long as you think you are stable, unexpected situations will happen.

A blood-red giant sword fell from the sky and stabbed directly at the hive mothership above the orbit. Along with the demons pouring out of the broken curtain, a huge dog head emerged:
"I am the Lord of Tyranny. My right to play games is unlimited. Get away from me, you piece of shit!"

(End of this chapter)