novelbin Chapter 1044: Damn! The old gunhole is resurrected!
Chapter 1044: Damn! The old gunhole is resurrected!
Calgar led the Honor Guard to fight on the street. The bolters hanging above and below his power fist kept roaring. Countless orcs and insect swarms were blown into a bloody mist in an instant.
"Follow me! Follow me!"
Calgar fired across the street, and more and more Space Marines joined his team, charging forward with him.
Twelve bombs exploded simultaneously in the orc community, and the twin-linked bolters above Calgar's power fists spewed holy fire.
When the Nemesis bomb penetrated the green head, it brought out emerald brain matter, and when it hit the Zerg blade arm, it caused the shell to explode in a chain.
The servos of the Chapter Master's finely crafted power armour roared like a Macragge tsunami, and every step he took left a huge, molten footprint on the asphalt.
"For Guilliman!"
Calgar's roar and the roar of the bolter formed a duet. As soon as the orc truck thirty meters away turned on its headlights, the entire vehicle was riddled with bullets from the Honor Guard.
Amid the flying gears and pieces of meat, a tech-geek boy who was broken into two pieces was still hitting the ground with a wrench: "waaaaagh!"
At this moment, three snakes suddenly jumped out of the sewer, and their sickle-shaped forelimbs slashed at the back of Ptolemy's neck.
The captain of the Honor Guard turned around and slashed with his power sword. The ion-overloaded blade emitted a blue-white arc as it cut through the creature's shell.
Before the insect corpse that was split into six pieces fell to the ground, a psychic lightning had already burned the subsequent swarm of insects into charcoal.
Calgar suddenly turned sideways, and his power gauntlet brushed past the whistling rockets and smashed into the group of orc shooting boys.
Five green-skinned bodies exploded into a bloody mist under the fist, and bone fragments were embedded in the broken bulletproof walls on both sides of the street.
As the Chapter Master spun and fired, two ricochets struck the laurel wreath of victory on his shoulder armor, and the sparks illuminated the hard corners of his mouth beneath his visor.
"Come on! You bastards! You will die here! Die on Vigilant Planet!"
"Be my stepping stone! Be the bricks on my path to conquest for the Emperor!"
As the team reached the crossroads, the horizon suddenly began to wriggle. A black wave of millions of Tyranids engulfed the city, and the sound of their shells scraping like a file against a skull was heard.
Calgar threw out the last burst of explosives, blasting the orc boss who tried to outflank him into pieces of meat hanging on neon tubes. He released the empty underslung bolter, and the decomposition force field of the power fist emitted a bloodthirsty hum: "Battle brothers! The time has come to show your loyalty to the Emperor!"
Three hundred Space Marines of the Ultramarines Legion drew their melee weapons at the same time, and the roar of their chainswords startled the Iron-feathered Vultures hovering over the ruins.
Calgar was the first to crash into the insect swarm. The moment the decomposition force field of his boxing equipment crushed the Tyranid warrior's head, the purple-black blood vaporized into poisonous smoke at the edge of the force field.
His power boots crushed the hatching nest, and sticky organic matter dripped down his gold-rimmed cloak.
Ptolemy danced with sword flowers on the left wing of the chapter leader, and every thrust of the power sword would detonate the Zerg ganglia.
When four blade insects pounced on him at the same time, he deliberately let one of them bite his shoulder armor, and then used his backhand to stab the sword blade into the insect's mouth and straight through its abdominal cavity.
The splashing acid corroded the adamantium armor, etching glorious scars into the blue paint.
Just as the Ork killing cans finally broke through the Zerg, these ten-meter-tall patchwork mechas were spray-painted with crude slogans such as "Dry Blue Cans", and their rusty circular saws tore through the bodies of two Assault Space Marines.
Blood splattered on Calgar's visor, and the brightness of the decomposition field of his power gloves suddenly increased to the critical value.
"Look at me! Xenos! Feel the Emperor's wrath!"
Calgar tore off the Killing Can's arm, then raised his fist and smashed the Killing Can's limbs.
The decomposition force field and the friction between the metal formed a fire snake that was twenty meters long. When he jumped to the head of the mecha, his power fist went straight through the observation cabin.
At the moment of crushing the orc pilot's head, the out-of-control mecha crashed into its own kind, and the two steel behemoths crushed trenches of blood and flesh in the insect tide.
The Space Marines' heavy weapons squad took the opportunity to set up the melta cannon.
Crimson beams of light penetrated the lumbar vertebrae of the three killing cans, and the molten metal poured onto the heads of the insect swarm below like urine.
An orc tech master tried to use a wrench to repair his burning mecha, but was nailed to the cockpit dashboard by the power sword thrown by Calgar.
"Feel the Emperor's Wrath!"
Calgar fought his way out of the encirclement, and large groups of orcs and Zerg fell under his fists.
With their ammunition exhausted, the heavy weapons team began smashing the Zerg compound eyes with the butts of their rifles.
The surface of Calgar's gloves was covered with minced meat and shell fragments, and the smell of ozone produced by the overload of the decomposition force field was mixed with the smell of blood.
He jumped up on the corpse of a Tyrant Guard and smashed the sickle arm of the Zerg Warrior with his power fist. The shock wave generated by the collision of the two huge forces shattered all the glass within a surrounding fifty meters.
Ptolemy discovered that the hydraulic pipe in the chapter master's right leg was ruptured, but before he could warn, three Genestealers had already knocked Calgar down.
Just as the captain of the Honor Guard was about to rescue, the asphalt under his feet suddenly collapsed. It turned out that the swarm of insects had dug a trap underground.
"Get out of Alert Star!"
Calgar roared and crushed the alien's head, then inserted his power gloves into the ground to stabilize his body.
Light blue coolant seeped out of the gaps in his finely crafted armor, mixing with the insect blood to form a strange purple color.
When more Genestealers came, the Chapter Master suddenly grabbed two Zerg corpses as makeshift shields, charged into the acid and smashed the biological barrier.
However, more Zergs have arrived, and Calgar is now facing an Orc warboss.
When Calgar's power fist got stuck in the wreckage of the Orc mecha, this momentary flaw turned the entire battle situation upside down.
A five-meter-high wave of earth suddenly rose from the asphalt ground, and a giant beast wrapped in iron chains broke out of the ground. It was the red-painted Orc war boss "Skull Crusher" Guruka. Its power claws were modified from the wreckage of a Space Marine's Dreadnought, and the tips of its claws were still clinging to a fragment of a Blood Angel's wing.
"Blue Can Head!"
Guruka's roar shattered the stained glass windows of the church thirty meters away. It used its chain saw axe to chop away the snakes and insects that blocked its way. The bulging muscles under its dark green skin beat like a hydraulic pump. "All I need for my collection room is a Macragge toilet seat!"
"Alien!"
Calgar kicked open the wreckage of the mecha, and after restocking his ammunition, he used the armor-piercing bullets fired from his Nemesis bolter to make three bloody holes in the war boss' chest.
But Guluka laughed and tore open his wound, took out a sizzling bouncing bomb and threw it out: "That's strong! Come again!"
The first collision between the chainsaw axe and the power fist created an electric arc with a diameter of five meters.
The rocket fist in Guruka's left hand suddenly detached from his arm, trailing thick smoke and chasing after the captain's jet pack.
Calgar turned sharply in the air and crashed into the ruins of the bell tower, and his rocket fist blasted a metal rain of Gothic spires behind him.
"Hide and seek, huh!"
The war chief ripped off the church's bronze door and threw it like a frisbee.
Calgar used his bolter to fire at the gate ring to change its trajectory, and the burning gate cut the six attacking Genestealers into kebabs.
But Guruka had already taken the opportunity to leap onto the wreckage of the bell tower, and its power claws smashed down with nearly hundreds of tons of falling potential energy.
The servo system of the precision power armor screamed on the verge of collapse, and Calgar's legs sank half a meter into the ground.
The blood seeping from the cracks in his visor blurred his vision, but he still maneuvered the grenade launcher against the orc's jaw and fired.
At the moment when half of Guruka's face was beaten into a honeycomb, the chainsaw axe in his right hand also chopped into the left shoulder armor of the chapter leader.
“waaaaaaaaagh!!”
“waaaaaaaaagh!!!!”
The orc roared and swung the chainsaw, and the adamantium armor peeled off layer by layer amid flying sparks.
Calgar could smell the burning smell of his blood evaporating in the power armor's circulatory system. He let go of the bolter that was about to overload, and the power fist suddenly grabbed the engine pipe of the chainsaw axe.
Three fingers infused with a decomposition force field inserted into the orc's right elbow joint, and Guruka's mechanical prosthesis burst out a mixture of oil and blood.
But the war boss used his head to hit Calgar's visor, and his broken fangs were stuck in the cracks of his tactical eyepiece. "I like to hear the sound of canned food crunching! Come on! To deal with Brother Mao!"
Calgar's power boots suddenly spurted out an overload of flames, and the two of them entangled and crashed through seven concrete walls.
The orc boys along the way either had their internal organs shattered by the aftermath of the power fists, or were chopped into pieces by the chainsaw axes wielded recklessly by the war boss.
As they stopped at the burning arms store, Guruka suddenly set off bouncing bombs all over the room.
Calgar, who rushed out of the mushroom cloud, had lost the armor on his left arm, and the ceramic outer layer of the finely crafted power armor was drooping like a melted candle.
But the Chapter Master used his teeth to rip the safety pin of the melta bomb at his waist and stuffed it into the bullet hole in the Guruka's chest as it rushed out of the fire.
“I’ve seen this trick before!”
The orc war boss actually pulled out a bomb with his bare hands and threw it into the sky. The flames from the explosion formed a temporary crown shape above its head.
But Calgar had taken the opportunity to pick up half of the steel beam and pierced the orc's knee with a metal spear infused with a decomposition force field.
The shockwave created by Guruka's fall to his knees collapsed the entire warehouse, and the two men fell into the bloody river of the underground drainage system.
The broken ribs of the Chapter Master pierced his lungs, but the power fist still accurately hit the orc's Adam's apple: "Kneel down! Alien!"
"dream!"
Guruka used the chainsaw axe to prop up his body, and suddenly opened his mouth to bite Karga's neck armor.
The orc's fangs rubbed against the adamantium armor, making a teeth-grinding sound. The power fist took the opportunity to ram into its abdomen, pulling out a handful of internal organs entangled with wires.
The brutal struggle lasted seven minutes and twelve seconds, with armor fragments and mechanical parts floating in the river of blood.
When Guruka finally crushed Calgar's breastplate, the Chapter Master also stabbed the power fist into its power claw energy core.
"Together...waaaaaaaaagh..." The orc war boss's electronic eyes flashed wildly.
"For the Emperor." Calgar fought with all his might.
The blue-white light of the decomposition field engulfed the entire underground space. Guruka's body began to disintegrate at the molecular level, and the chapter leader was blown back to the ground by the air wave.
When the Honor Guard found him, Kalgar was propping himself up with a half-broken chainsaw axe and stepping on the remaining metal jaw of the orc war boss.
"Follow up the shot..."
Calgar gave the order while spitting blood. Ptolemy immediately aimed his heavy bolter at the still twitching remains of the orc, only to find that Guruka's right hand, which had been blown off, was still swinging the chainsaw axe automatically.
When the duel was truly over, there was no intact object larger than a fist within a radius of 100 meters.
As Calgar and Guruka fought bloody battles underground, the defense walls of the hive city were groaning in their death throes.
The seventy-meter-high composite armored wall was covered with holes corroded by biological acid. The defenders inserted hot-melt welding guns into the cracks in vain, trying to fill the gradually expanding gap with molten metal.
Suddenly, the entire section of the wall tilted 15 degrees, and the 80,000-ton ceramic steel structure bent with a scream of metal fatigue.
Emerging from the seething acid mist were giant power claws the size of Space Marine landing craft, with the remains of an Imperial Guard sentry tower still visible on their tips.
When Gu Juji's "Iron Plague" fully appeared, the orc totem flag on its head even touched the bottom of the low-altitude orbital defense platform.
This orc super-heavy battle fortress was welded together from the wreckage of three cruisers. A huge cannon modified from a Titan arm stood on its back, and the green slogan "Blue Can Smasher" was crookedly sprayed on the left shoulder armor plate.
………………
Calgar was dying at this time. At this critical moment, a thirty-ton orc war fortress was thrown into the air by some great force, and the imperial double-headed eagle emblem was reorganized into a man's face in the flames.
All the living warriors heard the chant of the gears meshing.
"Your Majesty the Emperor!"
"Oh my God! What did I see!"
"That...that's the track mark of the Arrogant Fortress!" Ptolemy roared, pointing at the indentation of the burning eagle emblem on the asphalt road.
At the end of the street five hundred meters away, the Emperor's Bane Blade super-heavy tank smashed the flesh and blood wall built by the Zerg, and the lumberjack chain bullets rotating on the turret shredded the Tyranid creatures into genetic fragments.
Calgar's power fist stopped three centimeters away from the Hive Warrior's compound eye. His tactical eyepiece reflected the figure standing on the tank turret. The black political commissar's coat fluttered in the psychic flames. The red light from the mechanical prosthetic eye cut through the poisonous fog. The right arm that was converted into a power claw was being reorganized into a flamethrower.
"In the name of the Emperor, run over!"
Commissar Yarrick's roar was accompanied by electronic reverberation. The bulldozer of the poison blade tank suddenly unfolded the relief of the sacred scripture, crushing the twenty snakes and insects into a biological carpet.
The twin volcano cannons on the turret began to chant, each salvo creating columns of burning scripture light amid the insect swarm.
"Waaaaaaagh! It's old One-Eye! Old One-Eye is resurrected!"
"I don't think we can win! Run!"
"Witness the Emperor's wrath!"
Yarick jumped down from the several-meter-high turret, and the moment his power claws pierced the ground, a holy explosion occurred.
The marks of the suffering saints suddenly appeared on the shells of the insect swarm within a hundred meters in radius, and they burned themselves while screaming.
Every time his twin-linked bolter fired, a brief projection of an eagle would appear in the air, and the greenskins that were hit would be vaporized directly into green smoke.
Yarick was originally living a retired life in Yang Cheng's territory, but was then directly pulled up by Yang Cheng and thrown onto the battlefield.