Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

The combat robots in the corridors inside the battleship were slowly advancing their front lines. At Tis's command, thousands of combat robots walked out of their shelters and rushed towards the imperial soldiers on both sides of the corridor.

"Attack! Eliminate all these heretics. Do not be afraid or scared. The great God-Emperor will bless every brave and fearless warrior."

The political commissar who was in charge of commanding the imperial soldiers in the rear saw that all those "people" had left the bunker, and he loudly gave orders to the imperial soldiers to continue the attack, while still shouting inspiring words.

The appearance of combat robots is no different from that of ordinary human soldiers. From a distance, they look like a group of soldiers wearing armor, except that their weapons and equipment are extremely sophisticated. However, for the officers of the Astra Militarum, all this is not a problem. As long as they are willing to sacrifice, they can still eliminate this group of well-equipped heretics.

Under the inspiring command of the political commissar, waves of imperial soldiers left their shelters and rushed towards the combat robots, and then their lives were continuously harvested by the rifles in the hands of the combat robots.

"Push the heavy weapons forward and keep charging."

The commander of the Star Legion, who was in charge of commanding the rear, roared in anger as he watched his soldiers keep rushing forward and being killed.

Heavy laser guns and anti-aircraft guns were slowly pushed up by the soldiers, following behind the charging soldiers, ready to directly shoot at the combat robots after the soldiers in front died.

The soldiers charging in the front were quickly wiped out by the combat robots, and the heavy weapons that had been prepared in the rear opened fire crazily at the combat robots.

"Da da da"

"Puff puff"

The dull sounds of anti-aircraft guns and the sounds of heavy laser guns continued to ring out in the corridor. A large number of attacks fell on the combat robots, constantly creating sparks and gaps in the robots' ceramic steel armor.

The robots in the front row that had endured heavy attacks were smashed into pieces one after another. The heavy laser guns on the shoulders of the combat robots in the rear continuously aimed at the heavy weapons of the imperial soldiers and fired. The heavy weapons in the hands of the imperial soldiers were constantly destroyed, exposing the soldiers hiding behind the heavy weapons.

“Da da da da”

The dense sound of Ripper rifle gunfire rang out again, and countless Imperial soldiers were killed. After losing a large number of heavy weapons, the Imperial soldiers could no longer stop the attacking combat robots, and the Imperial soldiers' line was constantly pushed back.

Under the powerful firepower suppression of the combat robots, the imperial soldiers could only choose to retreat step by step.

"Don't retreat, keep charging."

The political commissar who was supervising the battle in the rear saw the surviving soldiers and the front line constantly retreating. He immediately pulled out the explosive pistol at his waist and shouted loudly.

Being pushed back by the battle robots, the retreating imperial soldiers could not help but stop and turned to look at the political commissar in horror. They couldn't understand why they were no match for those people in armor.

Why didn't the political commissar allow them to retreat to the rear to rest and let the rest of the Astra Militarum regiments take over the battle? If this continues, their entire regiment will be wiped out.

"Commissar Locke, it's not that we brothers didn't try our best, it's just that these damned heretics are too powerful. We brothers are no match for them."

The commander of the Astra Militarum combat regiment in charge complained to Political Commissar Locke with a bitter look on his face.

After a "bang" of a grenade, the commander who complained to Political Commissar Locke was directly killed. The Astra Militarum soldiers who were still retreating saw that their commander was directly killed by the political commissar. They all looked at Political Commissar Locke in amazement. They did not expect that this usually serious political commissar was so decisive.

After killing the regimental commander, Political Commissar Locke raised his mortal bolt pistol and roared at the surviving soldiers:

"Everyone, charge forward with me to stop these damned heretics. We can't let them get inside the warship. Buy time for our comrades behind us to build a stronger defense line.

For the great God-Emperor, for the great Empire."

After Political Commissar Locke roared, he led his supervisory team members and rushed towards the combat robots. These supervisory team members followed Locke silently and did not look at their comrades who were preparing to retreat.

The Star Army soldiers who were still hesitant, when they saw Political Commissar Locke leading the charge towards the group of terrifying enemies, they also followed behind Political Commissar Locke, holding their laser guns and roaring.

"For the great God-Emperor, for the Empire."

"For the great God-Emperor."

The surviving Astra Militarum soldiers roared and rushed out, rushing towards the combat robots deep in the corridor.

Commissar Locke, charging at the forefront, heard the soldiers' roars behind him, and a smile of relief broke out on his serious face. He had not let the Empire down. Commissar Locke, who was leading the charge, was struck in the head by an oncoming bullet, and fell forward helplessly.

"Revenge for the political commissar."

The supervisors following Political Commissar Locke saw that Political Commissar Locke was shot and killed. They had been charging silently, but now they roared and rushed towards the slowly advancing combat robots.

"Revenge for the political commissar."

The Star Army soldiers following behind the supervisory team heard the roars from the supervisory team members and realized that the political commissar had died. They continued to charge forward with red eyes and roars.

"Da da da da da"

Bullets were continuously ejected from the muzzle of the Ripper rifle, knocking down the Astra Militarum soldiers who were charging towards them. Soon the corridor on the right became quiet. All 173 members of the rd Provans Regiment of the Astra Militarum who were responsible for stopping the attack of the defense army were killed.

On the bridge of the Avenger-class large cruiser, Legion Commander Yilin, who was in charge of commanding all the Astra Militarum soldiers this time, received the news that the entire 173rd Regiment, which was responsible for blocking the landing point of the Defense Force, had been killed.

Yilin looked at the electronic screen in front of him with a heavy face. The electronic screen could no longer show any situation of the landing point of the heretics. It was obvious that the other party had destroyed the surveillance cameras in that area.

"Have the defensive positions that the 183rd and 196th Regiments are responsible for constructing been completed?"

Yilin continued to stare at the electronic screen in front of him and asked the liaison officer beside him.

Behind the 173rd Regiment are the defensive positions built by the 183rd and 196th Regiments. Now Yilin can only hope that the positions of these two regiments have been built, otherwise the sacrifice of the 173rd Regiment will be in vain.

"Commander Yilin, the defensive positions of the 183rd and 196th Regiments are almost complete. Even if this group of heretics launches a large-scale attack, these two regiments will be able to hold their ground."

When the liaison officer heard Yilin's question, he quickly told him the information he had received.

"That's good." Yilin felt relieved a little when he heard that the two regiments had already built defensive positions.