Chapter 44

Morinit's gang ran on the central passage to Xinggang, a loading area for fuel and munitions tankers.

The fury in the Devourer's heart is accumulating, and he knows that his fighting brothers are experiencing the same suffering.

They are the sons of anglon. Like their protoplasm, they have been implanted with butcher's nails, which stimulate the violent potential of human spirit.

At the critical juncture of battle, anglon's battle soil can use the boiling water of anger as a sharp blade to cut down the enemy.

The emperor also condemned the further use of implants, believing that they would destabilize the Devourer.

But anglon avoided the edict of the human emperor with his wisdom. Although the edict still existed, he persisted.

They are killing machines. Morinit felt this from his burning blood and bone marrow. What is greater honor than serving the blood god with blood?

Despite the urgency of time, morinit encouraged his warriors to kill when they approached the frigate.

Bleeding will sharpen the feeling of the coming battle.

His only instruction was: don't stop.

The Devourers carried out this task in a barbaric and efficient manner, with a pile of humble bodies scattered on the ground between the entry point and their current position.

However, this reckless killing will eventually pay a price.

As morinit and his soldiers advanced, the star harbor wharf of the railway station looked like a tangled metal net.

Beyond that is the saber of glory, which is like a sleeping and resting predator.

The Devourer ran towards the end of the Strait and the open wharf in the distance. A smell of blood came from the bridge of his nose, and the road in front began to narrow. He had a bad hunch.

Just as morinit prayed to the blood god that they were not found, a group of uniformed defenders appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

They held all kinds of heavy weapons, surrounded the passage with flames, lit up the semi dark passage with the muzzle flames of guns, and even showed armor breaking rockets.

Next to morinit, a soldier's chest was blasted by a rocket, his armor was torn, bleeding, but he could continue to fight.

"Rush! Rush!"

Morinit ordered the charge at the first time, but he didn't notice that their position was actually very embarrassing.

His gang was pressed on both sides by huge fuel barrels, which were stacked on the huge warehouse structure. Frightened by the commotion, panicked slave workers and mindless machine servants slipped to their path and were cut down or killed by chain saws and tomahawks,

The Devourers tried to approach the enemy and regain their advantage, but they didn't notice the death traps on both sides of them.

Subsequently, one of the fuel pokes was hit by a shell, which immediately exploded and sent out a yellow and white flame.

A flame splashed into the air like ink. A dead machine servant was thrown on the edge of the blast wave like a rag doll. Many soldiers close to the battlefield were directly roasted or torn.

The shock force of the explosion directly tore a devourer to pieces.

He was crushed on the metal wall of the warehouse, which did not succumb to the sudden impact of a large number of meat and armor fragments, and the war was crushed.

When the alarm sensor failed, morinit could feel the heat of the explosion even through his helmet.

He stumbled, but he still stood on his feet and shouted orders to charge.

They were close to the target, and the glory saber filled his vision like a long steel wall.

"Don't stop! Don't stop! Rush up! Rush up and take the frigate, and we can leave!"

As they crossed the line of fire and moved forward quickly, a shadow was cast in morinit's eyes, which was a huge viewing platform overlooking the wharf.

Instinctively, he looked up and saw a row of soldiers in silver gray armor aiming at them with explosive guns.

"Damn --"

The next second, death poured down like hail, and a large amount of promethium and flame were released from the muzzle of the gun.

Morinit hurriedly rolled to the blind area covered by fire, but a soldier beside him was distracted and dodged a little slower.

Then he paid for his laxity.

A beam of hot plasma blew a hole in his body, and the Devourer was directly roasted by his armor.

He fell to the ground with a bang, but before falling to the ground, his brothers raised his body for temporary cover. This is the survival law of the chaos war gang - everything takes living as the ultimate goal.

However, a devourer was first shot in the knee under the dense rain of bullets. When he knelt down, two explosives exploded on his helmet and neck at the same time, and then he fell down.

Morinit hit back with his blaster pistol and glimpsed the target above in the gap between the fire and metal fragments.

Other Devourers followed him and pulled out their guns to fight back. Their weapons increased the firepower of the fight back.

At the beginning of the fighting, the rest of the people affected in the area were shattered by the fighting fire, and the roar of guns and the whistling of shrapnel were intertwined with their screams.

Morinit gasped against the nearest barrier.

He looked around, measured the terrain, and estimated whether there was any other way to get close to the saber of glory.

In fact, when the puppet emperor's running dog appeared, he knew that the collapse of the war gang was inevitable. There must be a warship or even a fleet waiting for them outside.

But he will never give up or wait to die. They are soldiers of the blood god. Even if they die, they will drown in the enemy's blood.

Then he noticed that a narrow channel was formed between the crane and the oil tank. Above it was a viewing platform supported by metal pillars, and a circle of steel bars supported the fuel rack, defensive turret and bundles of sensors.

This is a weakness that can be broken through. When the fire of the bomb continues to suppress them, molinet stays in the bunker and yells.

"Concentrate fire on there!"

He shouted at the noise, trying to drown it out.

This method worked quickly.

After the second exchange of fire, a series of small explosions broke out on the observation platform. The affected areas were blown to pieces, and the soldiers above had to leave the height to prevent collapse.

Morinit stood up and gave a final order loudly before the smoke dispersed.

"Attack! Attack now! Blood sacrifice to the blood god!!!"

"Blood sacrifice to blood god!!!!!"

The renegade astats broke through the bunker and rushed out, leaving the dead behind, shouting terrible slogans.

At the same time, 20 astats in silver gray armor emerged from the smoke released from the ruins and launched a counter charge.

"For the emperor!!"

For a long time, soshyan regretted his decision at that time.

”Fire! "

Morini shouted, and the Devourers obeyed his orders.

Both sides fired the last round with pistols on the way to charge.

The result is cruel.

Soldiers on both sides fell under the bomb. When the bomb hit them, their bodies twitched and rotated violently. The blood spurted in an unknown direction and then fell at the feet of their comrades in arms.

As a result of the exchange of fire, morinit fell one on this side and one on the opposite side.

At astat's speed, there was only one volley time for each other. The disciplined astat threw away his guns before receiving the enemy.

Four chaotic star warriors, the glory of the past has completely faded, leaving only endless madness.

Although it was the first time to fight with chaotic star soldiers, soshyan was not afraid. On the contrary, he was only angry, especially those cowards waved knives at the weaker ones and decorated themselves with mortal flesh and blood.

They disgraced the name of astat, and soshyan rushed ahead without hesitation.

These are a group of rough guys. They are scarred, but they still approach soshyan with axes.

Soshyan responded to his roar by stabbing his sword into the chest of one of them.

Instead of falling down, he grabbed soshyang's weapon and tried his best to send the axe to soshyang's head.

Soshyan raised his leg with one foot, lifted the bastard aside, then poured the power sword into his chest, pulled it to the right, made his body rotate in the air, and then hit the fallen compatriots.

"Is this the one who once swallowed the world?"

Soshyan spat.

"But so."

Suddenly, from the remaining light in the corner of his eyes, soshyang saw that a devourer had cut off the head of a soldier, which made blood flow into his head.

The cold gray marrow quickly spread to his limbs and bones.

In the scuffle, the blood fog was accompanied by the terrible sound of axe cutting bones. Although their number was cruel, they were surrounded, but the madness was still raging on the world swallowers. They did not collapse, but fought with a momentum of life for life.

The hot ground was soon soaked with the blood of killing.

After more than ten seconds of confrontation, three Devourers fell to the ground with six star knights.

Soshyan, on the other hand, had already met the leader and the last enemy of the war Gang, morinit.