Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

This small bunker was like an insurmountable barrier, firmly blocking out the entire team of defense soldiers and more than 200 combat robots.

The two sides fell into a brief stalemate, and the pressure between them was as heavy as Mount Tai. No one dared to risk showing up to attack the other side, and could only use powerful firepower to continuously suppress the other side.

"Tank, request support!"

The team leader shouted at the top of his lungs in the communication channel, his voice revealing urgency and nervousness.

Faced with the fortified bunker before them, the ordinary infantrymen's equipment was clearly powerless to break through the defense line. In this situation, the defense team leader made a decisive decision and called for support.

After all, it would be extremely foolish not to take advantage of the support.

"Got it, will be there soon."

The commander of the Apocalypse tank responded calmly and firmly, his tone full of strong confidence.

Less than half a minute later, a huge Apocalypse tank came speeding over. After approaching, the tank rushed towards the bunker without hesitation.

"The enemy has a tank. Quickly destroy it."

The Planetary Defense Force soldier who had been operating the lumberjack heard the roar of the Apocalypse tank's engine and immediately shouted a warning to the other soldiers in the bunker.

The remaining soldiers in the bunker looked at each other, and for a moment no one could make up their minds to sacrifice themselves for their teammates.

"Hurry up, if we don't fight back, we will all die here." The machine gunner looked at the few people who didn't move and shouted anxiously again.

"I'm going to tell my mother that I'm not a coward.

For the great God-Emperor."

A soldier made up his mind and yelled at several people, picked up the armor-piercing rocket beside him, and quickly rushed out from the back of the bunker.

With the help of advanced power helmets, the commander can directly receive accurate information coordinates sent by teammates, allowing other teammates to clearly understand the enemy's location.

The Apocalypse tank quickly adjusted its muzzle while galloping, aiming it precisely at the position of the bunker.

The gunner saw a planetary defense soldier carrying a rocket emerge from behind the bunker. The rocket on his shoulder was aimed at the huge Apocalypse Tank. Just as the soldier was about to pull the trigger of the rocket.

"Da da"

In an instant, several bullets poured down like raindrops, accurately hitting the planetary defense soldier carrying the rocket.

His body was instantly pierced by dense bullets, forming countless tiny blood holes, and blood spurted out like a fountain. The soldier's body instantly lost strength and fell limply to the ground like a heavy sandbag.

However, at the moment he fell, the trigger of the rocket on his shoulder was accidentally pulled. When the trigger was pulled, the rocket was no longer aimed at the Apocalypse Tank, but deviated from its original direction.

Therefore, the rocket roared into the sky and disappeared into the horizon.

At the same time, the gunner of the Apocalypse Tank quickly turned his gaze to the squad leader who successfully killed the enemy soldier who was about to attack the Apocalypse Tank, and gave him a grateful look.

However, due to the obstruction of the Apocalypse tank's armor, the squad leader could not see the gunner's gaze. But even without the squad leader's help, the rocket could not cause any damage to the Apocalypse tank and would only be defended by the position shield.

The gunner then focused his attention again on the target that was continuously attacking the bunker and pressed the launch button without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two loud noises were heard, and two thick and powerful siege shells fell on the bunker one after another, causing a violent explosion.

The shockwave from the explosion was like a powerful storm, sweeping through the surroundings, sending building materials flying all over the sky. After the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, these building materials fell one after another, hitting the ground heavily with a dull sound.

Under the fierce attack of the Apocalypse Tanks, the once indestructible bunker collapsed instantly. Now there is only a huge crater where the bunker was located, and the surrounding area is in a mess.

And those imperial soldiers who tried to stop them were all wiped out in this fierce battle.

"The danger is over, continue the attack." After the explosion stopped, the team leader stood up and gave orders loudly on the communication channel.

"Yes."

The rest of the defense soldiers stood up from behind their shields and continued to advance with their weapons.

The two planets in this galaxy were engaged in fierce battles. Under the fierce offensive of the defense soldiers, the industrial world and the agricultural world were forced to retreat.

When the defense soldiers are unable to break through the defense of the planetary defense force in a short period of time, they will immediately call for support. In a short time, space warriors, tanks, and even aerospace fighters will come to support, and then easily destroy the fortresses and positions where the planetary defense force soldiers are located.

In just half a day, the defense soldiers successfully broke through several lines of defense in the industrial world and successfully broke into the inner city of the industrial city.

The inner city was inhabited by wealthy nobles and tycoons. Although many of them had already fled the industrial world aboard their private transport ships, 70% still chose to stay.

However, this does not mean that these nobles and wealthy people have unwavering loyalty to the Emperor and the Empire. In fact, they were only forced to stay and fight a desperate battle with the invading star army under the bloody and cruel suppression of the governor.

The private armies owned by these nobles are extremely powerful. Both their combat effectiveness and individual quality far surpass those of the planetary defense forces that serve as cannon fodder.

In a sturdy fortress within the inner city, a nobleman's private soldier cautiously asked the noble in charge: "Sir, can we resist these damn invaders?"

The noble, who was praying to the Emperor with his eyes closed, heard the question from his soldier, opened his eyes and looked at the soldier, and said firmly to him:

"With the Emperor's blessing, we will surely defeat these damned heretic invaders and hold out until the Imperial reinforcements arrive."

"That's good." The soldier nodded in agreement upon hearing the noble's answer. Believing the noble's answer, he continued to murmur softly:

"May the Emperor bless us and enable us to defeat these evil heretics and protect this world from being enslaved by them."

The noble looked at the soldiers gathered in the fortress, a total of more than a thousand soldiers. These soldiers were his own private soldiers, and his duty was to garrison in the fortress with these people to resist the invasion of evil heretics.