Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 128 Warriors (Elite Troops)
The enemy's firepower was too intense; they miscalculated! They never expected this unknown alien civilization to be so powerful.

The enemy's weapons could shatter their own warships with a single shot. Even their energy shields couldn't withstand it. Meanwhile, their own weapons couldn't even break through the enemy's shields, or even create a ripple.

Especially when he wanted to send the soldiers out of those ships to launch a surprise attack on the enemy warships. Those religiously-like warships, as if they had foreseen the future, unleashed a barrage of firepower, instantly obliterating their own ships.

So far, only a few hundred lucky soldiers have flown out of the warship and are charging towards the enemy warships on the battlefield.

However, the firepower carried on the smaller warships that were rapidly circling around the fleet caused great trouble for their combat troops.

Originally, they planned to use combat tactics to swarm all the warships together, allowing the soldiers to break through and board the enemy ships at close range, and then destroy them from the inside.

But now it looks like they can't even get close, so how are they going to board? But if the soldiers inside the warship don't fly out soon, then if the unknown civilization's warship fires a few more laser strikes and cannon bombardments, these soldiers might be sleeping in their iron coffins forever.

"Order all soldiers to disembark... launch a full-scale attack on the enemy fleet! Kanki, you lead the mechs in a surprise attack on the nearest religious-style warship. The other soldiers will provide full cover for you."

As he spoke, Lildan pulled up a video feed from the battlefield. The closest warship to them on the battlefield was the Blood Angel battle barge.

Hart Neff was directing the battle from inside the warship, ordering the fleet to make a full-scale charge toward the enemy's largest flagship, which was 6 kilometers long.

However, the enemy warships attacked and intercepted them relentlessly, like a raging storm.

Even the smaller warships, realizing that their defenses and attacks could not give them an advantage, those that were closest spurred their engines and rammed into Hart Neff and his men.

That was a heroic act and deserves praise!

However, within the firing ports on the surface of the firepower ship, the light spears, under the control of the AI, slightly reversed their muzzles, instantly turning it into a fireball.

Hart Neff was the first to see the densely packed, four-limbed humanoid mechs that surged out from the warships surrounding him.

"Hey, you've finally come out!" Hart Neff, who had been sitting calmly in his chair, put his legs down and his eyes lit up when he saw this.

"Notify the fire support ships that the air force should be activated immediately once the enemy approaches the designated target area!"

"Yes!"

He stood up and stretched. Since transmigrating to this world, he hadn't personally engaged in combat for over ten years, except for the initial battles.

Every day, he's either dealing with things or training and sparring with his brothers in the octagon.

These peaceful days were comfortable, but they also made him extremely bored.

Now I can finally stretch my muscles and bones!
"Brothers of the Ash Claws!" Hart Nef shouted, drawing his power sword.

"Here!" The twenty combat brothers looked intently at their battle commander and responded loudly.

"The Name of Humanity..."

"Resounding throughout the world..."

Hart Neff began the pre-battle mobilization. While Ironf was demonstrating his ability to travel through time and summon emperors, they had already begun studying Ironf's doctrines regarding the reform of the state religion.

Then everyone agreed that it was absolutely correct, completely correct, without a single mistake! And so everyone started using it.

As for the former state religious scriptures?
They were thrown directly into the incinerator along with the Astartes!
"The enemy of humanity, annihilate the heavens; the tools of humanity, traverse countless star fields; the fire of humanity, burn the firmament to the ends of the earth..." With the pre-battle mobilization completed, all Astartes boarded the torpedoes. The warships also began their accelerated charge towards the enemy flagship.

Even the Thunderhawk gunboats parked in the combat barges were loaded with five Saint-class Dreadnoughts and eight Terminators.

Meanwhile, Iron Glory Malcado and Barshalor, who were also approaching the enemy flagship, saw the enemy begin to release scouts.

They ordered their firepower ships to begin releasing their air units. Simultaneously, they again ordered their warships to charge at full speed towards the enemy flagship.

Because they're about to defect too!
This time, Tie Hui is going to the battlefield for the first time... Although Delens and the others tried their best to stop him, they couldn't stop Tie Hui's determination to go to the battlefield.

If he doesn't go to the battlefield to experience fighting and training, his combat strength might deteriorate to the point where he can't even defeat an ordinary Astartes.

After all, Abadin, the Eye of Fear within the Empire, was amassing troops with his sights set on their alliance.

The four Chaos Vendors will definitely be involved, and he will inevitably have to go to the battlefield and experience the fighting. So he might as well take advantage of this time to hone his combat skills.

Inside the warship, yellow lights flickered and rotated at the top of the corridor. The naval crew members leaning against the walls in the corridor did not salute the Imperial Angels.

In times of war, don't worry about formalities!

The mechanical priests performed their usual pre-battle prayers, while the Astartes, as always before battle, carried incense burners to soothe the souls of their weapons.

I wonder if these weapons produced by the AI ​​production line will still possess machine souls after arriving in this world.

After all, it was watched over by the Emperor, so it can be considered a sacred object, right?

The machine spirit should still exist!
On the battlefield, countless Blood Angel fighters swarmed out like bees in a hive, intercepting the charging soldiers.

Although fighter jets are not as maneuverable as these soldiers in turning and U-turns, their firepower density, rate of fire, and destructive power completely overwhelm them.

One of the four-armed warriors, with a long trail of blue smoke trailing behind him, rushed rapidly toward a firepower ship.

Several Blood Angel fighter jets were hot on his heels, their weapons rapidly firing at the soldier.

However, this soldier was incredibly agile, dodging left and right without being hit by a single attack. Even when some explosive shells hit him and detonated around him, the force of the explosions was blocked by the shield surrounding him.

Until the squadron leader spoke into the communicator, "Number 3, Number 3! Accelerate and intercept this scout ahead!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the Blood Angel fighters that were chasing him made a sharp turn, its engine suddenly accelerating as it flew to the front and above the soldier, before quickly turning its nose around.

The fuselage remained intact, and as it turned right back, the hatch on the underside of the cockpit opened instantly. A cylindrical device carrying six missiles rolled out from it. The Imperial pilot in the cockpit locked onto the rapidly approaching scouts and pressed the red button on the control stick, launching the Skystrike missiles mounted on it.

At the same time, the missile's flight path and the extent of its explosion were simultaneously transmitted to the AI ​​terminals of the pursuing comrades.

Upon seeing this, the pilots of several Blood Angel fighters immediately dispersed their formation and, disregarding their ammunition reserves, unleashed their full firepower, completely blocking all the paths the soldier needed to detour due to the explosion.

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(End of this chapter)