Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 36 The Emperor's Name! Sweeping Away the Enemy of Evil

The heavy artillery didn't bombard them. Clearly, their value had made those in power extremely covetous!
These heavy artillery pieces were only used as cover, after all, the soldiers of América and a number of military satellites were watching from there!
And as those furious eyes opened, and the Emperor's name was uttered, all the Seraphim instantly loaded their magazines with explosives!
The sounds of magazines being loaded were incessant, and the thuds of power boots crushing the rubble began to echo throughout the ruins!
In less than a minute, the regular but sparse explosions began to ring out!
The charging little bastard was instantly met with a head-on attack, with every shot hitting its mark and the damage from the high-powered explosives.

Basically, every shot can take down two or three.

The dense front-row crowd was instantly emptied by half. Warm, steaming blood and internal organs, pierced and pulverized by the bombs, smeared the back, covering the little bastards who hadn't had time to dodge!

Fear surged from the depths of my heart, but it was quickly overshadowed by an almost fanatical faith and excitement!
"What a black card! Onboard!"

The heavy machine guns of the armored vehicles and tanks at the front opened fire, and even the tank commanders disregarded previous orders and had the loader load armor-piercing high-explosive rounds, aim at a corner spraying flames, and fire directly!
The next second, a high-explosive armor-piercing projectile was launched. The moment the Astartes saw the flames, he easily sidestepped the attack aimed directly at him!
At that moment, Crimson Storm staggered back from the battlefield, watching the battle erupt in an instant and the almost devastating slaughter.

The battle began in an instant, a brutal massacre. As the sound of the explosive guns grew more frequent and chaotic, more and more of the charging Self-Defense Force members died, exploding like red jelly candies from an anime. A shower of bizarre, jelly-like fragments rained down on the surrounding members.

The three Wei brothers were both angry and afraid. "Sir, what should we do?"

"Damn it! They've gone mad! The Cherno Alpha and Eureka Raiders will arrive at their destination in ten minutes! Your main task is still to hold off the monsters! But now, the three of you work together to stop them immediately and destroy their artillery positions first!"

"Sir!" Cai Tiantong's voice rang out, "When we were founded, our first rule was not to participate in the conflicts between countries, sir."

Stark Penticost slammed his fist on the table, barely containing his anger. "Mr. Cai! It's not us getting involved in the conflicts between nations, it's these governments getting involved in our struggle! They're destroying human civilization! Two level-four monsters are just over 20 minutes away, and now they're fighting amongst themselves for short-term gains."

Cai Tiantong remained silent.
At this time, the navies of both China and the Russians in the north began to move and sail towards this place!

"Sir! Amelica's bombers are heading this way!" The advancing Crimson Storm spotted the B-52h bombers slowly descending on the distant horizon.

Stark Panticaster: "Contact China and Russia immediately..."

Tilter was the first to spot the B-52Hs flying low towards them. He immediately recognized the purpose of these aircraft and shouted loudly.

"There's been a bombing!"

The moment the sound appeared, all the eyes of the Astartes turned to the source of the bombing.

Astartes's exceptional long-range vision allowed him to clearly see that almost all the bomber doors were slowly opening, and he could even clearly see the English letters on the surface of some of the white-cased bombs.

Quan Tiehua immediately pulled out the power sword from his waist and pressed the switch, instantly enveloping the entire blade in blue power.

Then, with a quick flip, he charged towards the little baka army that was charging towards them.

Seeing this, the other Astartes grabbed their chainsaw swords.

I can withstand bombing, but what I'm facing is a bunch of lousy enemies. If I were to go and take on more bombing, would I be out of my mind?

It's like taking a piece of fried rice with ingredients that cost ten yuan and then selling it to me for 1000 yuan at another restaurant for no reason!
You're telling me, is there something wrong with my brain?

"Yoshi! The enemy is out of ammunition now, Tiannao Heika, Banzai!" Little Baka waved his command knife in the crowd. The officer leading the charge saw this and excitedly waved the knife passed down from his grandfather, who had served in the army during the Holy War.

Tanks and armored vehicles charged forward at full speed, but their numbers were few, and because some of their steering and weapon loading controls were manually operated, these weapons were simply no match for the Astartes that were already spreading out and charging towards them.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred meters had been covered in a flash. He grabbed the power sword with a backhand motion, and with the tip pointing outwards, plunged it into the front side track of a tank. The resistance felt like tofu; propelled by the Astartes, it sliced ​​directly from front to back.

Inside, one-third of the crew was instantly killed. The entire tank was also paralyzed, especially the armored vehicles. After several precise shots penetrated them, the onboard ammunition inside detonated.

In an instant, the little baka inside the car and the little baka around the car were all blown to ash.

Once all the Astartes confirmed that the little bastards in their line of sight no longer had any weapons that could directly scratch them, they waited until they were sure that the weapons were in their hands.

They stopped their flanking charges and even put their slingshots back on their waists. Daggers were drawn.

Each Astartes is issued a monomolecular combat dagger from their recruit days, and in their other hand they hold all the chainsaws of the entire regiment.

He started off with great disdain and arrogance, walking straight toward the little bastard while cleaning up bits of flesh and meat off the weapons.

The kinetic energy projectiles from the grenades exploded on Astartes' power armor, hitting it.

But it was all to no avail; it couldn't even stop their advance. The little bastards watched the silent, bloodshot-eyed, armored giant confidently stride towards them, and for some reason, the fear that had been masked by the potion and fanaticism resurfaced within them.

The most obvious and direct observation is that the speed of the little bastards charging forward in the first few rows is significantly slower.

However, the seraphim will not grant them a chance to be merciful because of this situation!

As they drew closer, the little bastard's face grew increasingly ferocious. They shouted and roared like wild beasts unleashed from their moral constraints.

The Astartes, however, remained calm and emotionless as they continued forward. The only difference was that their chainswords collectively emitted a booming sound!

Meanwhile, the heavy artillery fire in the distance had ceased. This was because Crimson Storm was now standing there, issuing a warning and threatening gesture.

The bombers belonging to Amelica were circling overhead, but they didn't drop any bombs. Even seconds later, the members of parliament who had already negotiated the distribution of spoils with the Japanese parliamentarians ordered them to change course and head towards the location where the monsters had landed.

Give those monsters that landed a good whack on the head!
In an instant, all the powerful and influential people in the world were watching this scene.

The only difference is that, for some unknown reason, this scene was broadcast live online throughout China.

Just as the cybersecurity authorities were about to shut it down, it was forcibly stopped by an order from the ***!
呲——

In the instant they closed the distance, Astartes' reaction speed allowed them to swing their chainsaws first.

First, a gust of wind swept across their faces, followed by a numbness in their waists. Then, the group of little bastards in the front row saw their world rise into the air and crash to the ground, some even watching in disbelief as their lower bodies stood there, spurting blood.

After swinging the chainsaw sword, he turned his dagger towards the little bastard who was charging forward with a bayonet rifle, intending to stab him. With a familiar motion, he pierced the skull from below, through the chin, and then lifted it up. In mid-air, he swung it violently, sending several little bastards flying, corpse and all.

Covered in blood and bits of flesh, Quan Tiehua, clad in fiery red power armor, looked like a demon god rising from the depths of hell.

Some people even felt that these armored men were demons.

Quan Tiehua, however, was unaware of all this. Leading the Blazing Angels, he continued his steady advance, casually decapitating invading enemies. His blue-glowing power sword pointed straight ahead!
"In the name of the Emperor! Sweep away the evil enemy!"

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(End of this chapter)