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Chapter 134 The Last Line of Defense

Chapter 134 The Last Line of Defense

Victory, bitter yet sweet victory, like the best coffee, was what an imperial general had said, but Taylor felt only bitterness and weariness.

Frenstein's engine kept making noises, and from time to time, due to lack of maintenance after being overloaded, it made an unsettling rattling noise.

Next to it, the huge head of the Tyrant Worm was tied to the Orcs' chariot. Those green-skinned guys couldn't let go of the big and waaagh worm.

They kissed and touched it, as if it were a supreme beauty, trapped there and available for them to play with.

Taylor frowned at the wet and salty look. He couldn't help but look away, then picked up his water bottle and drank the energy drink to boost his spirits.

The Empire's individual soldier drink is added with taurine and caffeine, a large amount of sugar and vitamins for maintaining physical performance. In terms of the ingredient list, this thing has nothing to do with health.

Of course, this thing can save lives on the battlefield, but I don’t know how the Empire made the drink taste bitter and sweet at the same time.

All I can say is that there might have been some lubricant leaking into the oil man's factory...

But what else can we do? Just drink it!

Taylor complained in his heart, but being able to swallow things down his throat was better than dying.

In this world, just being able to breathe is considered happiness.

Taylor sighed, looked at the camp getting closer and closer in the distance, and silently let Ferenstein drive into it.

After the guards' confirmation, and with the welcoming procession of huge cannons and war engines full of death, the hero of the empire returned.

People were cheering for another victory, as if Taylor's war was a matter of course, but only Taylor knew that his luck might run out one day, and he must not be careless because of those rumors.

If you are arrogant and stupid.

If you brazenly point your finger at the most terrifying beings in the universe, bad things will soon happen one after another.

Frankly speaking, Taylor's arm still ached from holding onto the inside of Ferenstein so tightly. The occasional engine noise from Ferenstein also meant that this victory was not without a price.

Most of the greenskins were lost, and Taylor had to find a way to collect the corpses and burn them, so as to avoid planting a bunch of greenskins this year and harvesting a big waaagh next year.

He yawned tiredly and reported to Old Tychus, "We won."

Tychus spoke like a stern elder. "Of course!"

But the officers who worked with him all knew that this guy had not sat down since he received the signal that Taylor was ambushed. He kept running around like a headless fly until Taylor successfully returned.

Taylor asked. "We've stopped the Zerg's effective forces. Should things be easy from now on?"

Tychus shook his head. "No, we merely hindered their appetizer. In fact, according to subsequent reports, we underestimated the swarm's numbers."

Taylor frowned. "I've already defeated the Tyrant Bugs, so how come they still have so much fighting power?"

Tychus said. "They fused with another tentacle some time ago. When the swarms meet, they will fight and devour each other. The one that survives will absorb all the resources of the other swarm."

"What we are facing is a stronger Zerg swarm."

"According to the Emperor's Children's intelligence, the Behemoth swarm that attacked us came from the Damocles Gulf and is an old friend of ours. The swarm they ate is also related to us."

Taylor asked uneasily. "What's the connection?"

Tychus replied. "That was the Leviathan Swarm, the second tentacle fleet to appear in the galaxy millennia after Behemoth arrived. The being that summoned them was the same Genestealer we saw."

Taylor couldn't help but shudder as he thought of those damned Titans and those horrible Genestealer bastards that covered the sky.

"First the Chaos Space Marines, then the Zerg. What the hell is going on in this world?" he complained.

Tychus said, "The world is sick, by the Emperor, and we are the only cure. Now go where you belong, and take those damned alien greenskins and heretic friends of yours with you!" Taylor saluted, then ran away in disgrace under the admiring and admiring gazes of many officers.

He felt a little uneasy. Now they were facing an even larger swarm of insects. Although he had weakened those things, victory still seemed far away?
No wonder they have new species of brain worms and heavy guards, it turns out they absorbed other swarms of worms.

Taylor was trembling as he thought in an inconspicuous corner inside Ferenstein, as if the iron walls here could give him a tiny sense of security.

After all, just a swarm of insects is enough to keep him awake and awake!
Why would the Emperor test him like this?
The dying smile of the Zerg Tyrant he had killed flashed through his mind.

That human yet frightening and unsettling smile, the uncanny valley effect and the alien's already ugly face combined to form the material of Taylor's nightmares for the next few months.

Compared to being chased by a big unclean being, this incident seemed to make him more uneasy. After all, it was like being cursed by a demon. He was regarded as a thorn in the eyes of a huge and ancient race!

A few hours later, he walked out of Ferenstein as calmly as possible.

At the same time, a Space Marine happened to pass by, and Taylor couldn't help but ask the Carcharodon warrior, "Do you think we have any support?"

The Space Marine replied. "Not likely. Honestly, almost all the forces in this sector are focused on dealing with the Chaos invasion, thanks to those damned..."

He spoke halfway when he glanced at the purple Space Marines who were out of place in the distance. Those Emperor's Children were never allowed to enter the camp, and they could only camp far away from the Imperial camp.

Distrust is understandable. They are just refugees who have been swept away by the Zerg's catastrophic current and are now barely in the same boat.

Who knows if they will kill us and then eat our corpses to survive? Although this is just a description, betrayal is not impossible.

There is nothing more disgusting than betrayal in this world, especially after they have already committed an impressive betrayal!
Taylor wanted to comfort his comrades, but he saw something wrong moving rapidly on the railway that was originally used to transport supplies.

He rubbed his eyes and said uncertainly, "What is that?"

The man-eating shark looked sideways and was indeed surprised.

He had traveled to nearly 30 worlds at war, but this was the first time he had seen such a thing.

There were countless gun emplacements, huge metal armor, and metal structures that were almost 15 meters long and six meters high.

A war engine spewing black smoke comes from a nightmare roaring on the railway.

It is the highest masterpiece of imperial alchemy and the simplest embodiment of mortal wisdom. Of course, it is also something made of money.

A war fortress, to be exact.

A war train.

Black metal, huge chimneys, countless gun barrels, close-in weapon systems, macro cannons, mortars, machine guns, Taylor could be sure of one thing, that is, even the smallest caliber weapons could easily beat a person into a pulp.

"How much does this thing cost?" the soldier from the Sharknado Regiment exclaimed.

"Is that the point?" Taylor curled his lips.

"Damn it, I'm confident now. This is simply a gift from the Emperor..." Taylor muttered.

Then, he suddenly couldn't help but feel fear. "No, the appearance of this thing means the intensity of the war has increased..."

Taylor's damn sixth sense kicked in at this moment, and he realized his mistake. He had angered a tyrant who would never die, and at the same time, he made the Zerg realize where the real obstacle was.

Some time after the war fortress entered the camp, the sky suddenly darkened, and countless dark green biological airdrop pods and gargoyles as dark as clouds began to descend.

Taylor said tremblingly. "Everyone! Get in the trenches! We're done!"

(End of this chapter)

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