Chapter 396: Spreading her hands and standing there in a daze
At a different time, but at the same place, the Death Mark Shooter codenamed 47 once again kicked open the rebirth pod and yelled at the Undead Overlord, who had not changed at all before he left:
"Bagayalu! You are a bunch of honorless warp maggots. If you dare, come and fight me with real swords and guns. I will kill you all."

Seeing his men so excited, Leonster, the Undead Overlord of the Nihilak Dynasty, looked straight ahead. Like his good friend Trazyn, although Leonster was a Necron, he was more relaxed than his compatriots and did not care about the little offense of his men.

Even for Leinster, who had long lost his body and was completely like a mechanical ghost, being able to see his men break through their defenses was a completely different kind of happiness.

"My Death Mark Captain, even when we were facing the Ancient Saints on the battlefield, I never saw you lose your temper like this. What on earth has made you so excited?"

47 knelt on one knee, played the dying image with the dark green crystal above his head, and explained:

“My Lord, those races outside who claim to be imperials are too strange. Although they are not strong, they can actually communicate with subspace entities.

And I suspect that the Empire has more than one Warp Entity, there is one covered in gold and sitting on the toilet with a lewd grin, and there is another covered in red and shaped like a dog-man. "

"Dogmen? Didn't that race become extinct long ago? How come they still exist now?"

Leinster is no ordinary country boy. As one of the richest overlords of the Nisilak Dynasty, their dynasty had plundered treasures in the galaxy for nearly a thousand years when the Necrons were still called the Necrontyr.

If all the wealth of the Necrons were gathered together, the Nisilaq Dynasty would account for 70% of the total, so it is no exaggeration to say that it is a wealthy and powerful dynasty.

In the Leinster dimensional treasure house, there is an interstellar super dog preserved from ancient times. According to this big dog, before the birth of the Necrontyr, the Dog Empire had already dominated half of the galaxy, but later encountered the two sinkholes of the Star God and the Ancient Saint, and finally ended up being destroyed.

Looking at the large dog with angry hair and covered in blood-red flames in the holographic image, the Leinster logic array worked frantically, trying to explore the reason for the revival of this long-extinct race.

However, the necromancy technology is not omnipotent. A holographic image could not find any clues at all. Leinster could only give up. However, the Death Mark Archer who faced the subspace entity twice gave the overlord a new idea:

"Forty-Seven, do you want to regain your honor? Go again and help me explore the secrets of those three people."

After two failures, even though he paid a heavy price, the Death Mark Shooter was not afraid. Instead, he ignited the fighting spirit that had been extinguished for tens of thousands of years. The entire logic array seemed to be tens of thousands of years younger, and he immediately agreed:
"It is my honor, sir, but I need a little help."

"Oh, I allow you to speak."

"Gun, a more powerful gun. Facing this kind of enemy, my nerve crusher gun can no longer cause effective damage."

Naturally, Leinster would not refuse such a simple request. With a touch of two metal fingers, he directly opened his private treasury and took out a particle launcher specially tailored for the Three Saints Guards.

Sharing weal and woe is not the goal, and getting tired of the old and liking the new is the norm. The moment he saw the particle launcher, 47 directly abandoned the neural crushing gun that had been with him for thousands of years and directly connected it to his external energy socket.

"My Lord, with such a good weapon, this one will definitely be stable, just wait and see!"

Looking at the Death Mark Archer who was sent into the battlefield again, Leinster was more cautious this time. He directly connected to 47's perspective through the main control protocol. He wanted to check it personally through the eyes of his men.

At this time, the battle in orbit had come to an end, and the Raven Guard and World Eaters had also joined forces with Blackwatch. The three legions combined their existing forces and directly devoured all the aliens who were still resisting in low-Earth orbit.

While the enemy had not yet sent reinforcements, the three Queen of Glory-class battleships in orbit immediately prepared for orbital bombing.

As the three ships arrived at the preset location, brilliant spears of light, symbolizing the wrath of the empire, fell from the sky, like a sword of divine punishment, repeatedly burning glass at the areas where the aliens gathered the most. A wide variety of physical shells fell from the sky in astonishing numbers, and even if the aliens were hiding deep in the fortress, they would be blown to ashes by these loaded destructive weapons.

The continuous bombing that lasted for half a Terra hour turned the Warning Planet, which originally had tall buildings and a good ecological landscape, into ruins.

Lakes evaporated instantly, mountains were directly pushed down, huge amounts of smoke and dust were carried into the air by the heat waves, and then mixed into the planet's atmosphere, plunging the originally clear and bright sky into an artificial night.

And that's not all. After the orbital bombing was completed, all Black Watch launched a strategic airborne attack on the Alert Planet. In addition to the soldiers who stayed on the ships for alert, a full 8 Space Marines boarded airdrop capsules and broke into the atmosphere.

Also arriving with it were three Emperor-class Titans, twelve Warhound-class Titans, fifty-five Knight Mechas, and half of the Black Watch's armored forces.

Seeing that the big brother was really going all out this time, Angron and Corax changed direction and launched a direct counterattack against the aliens that were still chasing them. They also ordered all the scattered troops to gather together via radio, and they were going to launch a general attack.

At the same time, the trio who had managed to hide in a safe area at the last moment were having a hot pot in a private house, eating with their mouths full of oil, looking very happy.

Taking this opportunity, Commander Krieg, who never takes off his mask, revealed his true face. However, compared to his powerful voice, his appearance was surprisingly young. After Kane's questioning, he found out that this old-looking guy was only 10 years old this year.

"You told me this is ten years old?" Seven said in surprise as he took out the last few cans of iced cola from his shoulder armor.

"What's so surprising about this?" Perhaps because they had experienced a life-and-death escape together, the young Commander Krieg was not shy and took the Coke and drank it down, burping loudly at the end:

"Uh~"

“Don’t look at my young age, but I joined the battlefield when I was three years old. Every Krieg has undergone genetic modification. If His Highness Hogg hadn’t forgiven our sins, I might have been thrown into the battlefield as soon as I was born.

By the way, do you have any Coke?"

"No more. These are the last three cans. I have limited space in my shoulder armor. Where do you think these ingredients came from?"

Hearing that there was no sweet water to drink, the young commander curled his lips, then put on his gas mask again, turning into a taciturn Krieg warrior again.

A few minutes later, the three men, who had finished their repairs, pushed open the door of the house and prepared to meet up with the main force according to the coordinates just transmitted through the communication network.

What they didn't know was that a hunter who had been lurking for a long time was slowly pulling the trigger of the powerful particle launcher.

But this time the Death Mark Shooter learned his lesson. After the previous two failures, he chose the human officer in the thick coat as his target.

As a tiny stream of antimatter particles shot out, the Death Mark Shooter had already anticipated the scene of the human exploding on the spot. Just when he and the Undead Overlord thought it was a sure thing.

The flow of antimatter particles, which could cause explosions upon contact with other matter, was blocked by a scarlet shield that flashed with strange electric light, and a huge shadow fell in the sky.

Seeing the monster with a height of more than ten meters and a ferocious exoskeleton armor flying towards him, the Death Mark Shooter did not resist. He just spread his hands and sighed in a very human way:
"Alas, life is so lonely like snow! Damn it..."

(End of this chapter)