Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 158 Chaos Blacksmith, Hong Suo

Well, Taylor tapped the wall lightly with a shovel, and after confirming that it was strong enough to be admired, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when a twisted creature like a leper passed through his wall and almost hugged him, his tense nerves almost broke.

He fired his laser pistol at the monster, and the subspace creature, which was not supposed to be touched, let out a crazy scream and then dissipated into the air.

Taylor watched the phantom in front of him disappear, leaving only the hole in the wall to remind him that he had indeed fired a shot.

Nowadays, the gap between reality and the subspace has become increasingly blurred, perhaps because of the proximity to the Eye of Terror. The uneasiness has become more intense, and the existence of the subspace has affected most people.

Taylor looked uncertainly at the tarnished saint necklace on his chest. Perhaps he relied too much on it.

He continued to coat the wall until he was sure the concrete was thick and solid.

Taylor now spent a considerable portion of his time fortifying his fortress.

Iron Man Roglo was quite dissatisfied with this, after all, he was working almost without sleep.

But his hard work made the beautiful concrete bunker strong enough.

No matter from what angle the shooting was carried out or whether heavy bombs were fired at it, it was impossible to completely destroy it.

Heavy walls that make you feel safe just by being close.

This is the product of their best efforts.

Now, Taylor can finally rest assured and prepare to have a good sleep.

He could eat sweet and fresh fruits in his dreams, or gallop across the endless grassland.

He patted the defensive walls made of steel and concrete with satisfaction. It was enough for them to withstand any attacks from the Space Marines until reinforcements arrived.

After all, the area they need to protect is too large, and there are too few Space Marines.

This tactic is negative, quite negative, and inappropriate.

After all, they did not come here to stay, but times have changed and they have lost the opportunity to attack first. Now they can only try their best to expand their achievements.

Today, the very existence of the Imperial Guard is a constraint for the Space Marines.

If one day they launch a general attack and they can hold out for a while longer, the empire's chances of winning will be greater.

Moreover, if possible, the loyalists of the Empire would also be venomous snakes that could kill the enemy. Taylor could even imagine that everyone in Chaos was in danger now.

The addition of two Space Marines, Old Wolf and Dragan, made Taylor feel more at ease to a certain extent.

He now walked in his fortress with his head held high, while Dragan looked at the concrete walls and said inappropriately.

"Well done, by mortal standards."

Old Wolf answered quickly. "Really? Well, it looks great to me. This place is solid and reliable."

Dragan said. "Simply the barbarian standard."

The man from Fenris almost picked up his chainsword and was about to chop people, but fortunately Taylor stopped him.

The headache made Taylor feel like a kindergarten principal, and the children under him were all super-cyborgs who were big in size and could fight against a hundred people alone.

He sighed, but the two men didn't stop.

To the Wolf of Fenris, the Death Guard's betrayal was unforgivable.

As for the Death Guard, they also cannot understand the blind loyalty of the Imperial loyalists.

Taylor waved his hand at the two men, who were on edge. "That's enough, big boys. Let's call it a day."

"The forces of Chaos are growing. Dragan, you must find a way to survive. And my old friend."

Taylor reached out and rubbed the head of Fenris Wolf, who was sitting on the ground in a bad mood.

Greasy...

He regretted it, and the wolf was a little angry.

Taylor said, "You have to think about it. Why are we here? Just to eat more canned food?"

"If Dragan can help us, things will be much easier. He is well versed in his brothers' weaknesses and can help us hold on longer."

The wolf pouted and nodded, and Dragan crossed his arms, looking at them, until they both stood up at the same time, but not because of harmony or reconciliation due to Taylor's wishful thinking.

The wolf smelled the smoke.

Dragan felt his allies approaching.

They drew their weapons, and Taylor alerted most of the soldiers. With a slight vibration, the scout switched on the spotlight mode of the promethium searchlight. A bright white light passed through the narrow passage, illuminating everything.

Taylor lay on the trench and asked the girl from Lightling, "How is it?"

she answered.

"Something black."

Taylor picked up the telescope and aimed at the distance. Under the strong light, there were black iron shields. They were like indestructible steel fortresses, moving forward quickly with legs.

Dragan said immediately, "That's the boarding troops."

"The Iron Warriors, that's their duty, to suppress the enemy in a narrow and complex environment."

"They have much heavier armor and have broken through the heavy boarding shields, which are designed to protect against direct fire from heavy artillery shells."

Taylor cursed. "Dealing with a few mortals?"

"They really put in a lot of effort. I think we're giving them a hard time."

After Taylor finished speaking, he couldn't help but become pessimistic about the current situation. After all, the enemy was a special melee force, and the Imperial Guard's attack could only consume bullets but could not destroy any plan.

"When will the Ultramarines arrive?" Taylor asked hurriedly.

A communications officer replied. "Boss, the Ultramarines and Imperial Fists are under attack. Their base has been invaded by a group of Iron Warriors and Emperor's Children."

Taylor muttered.

"It's really a nightmare."

The Fenris wolf replied. "I don't think so."

His eyes were now fixed on something, which was the core position of the boarding team. That person was not holding a shield, but a big black axe.

He had grey armor with intricate patterns on it, and his appearance was even stranger. His left hand was a strange silver-white, and in his right hand he held a giant axe that was almost one meter seventy long.

He should be a commander. His strength can be seen almost at a glance, and he is accompanied by dozens of elite boarders.

His gaze was firm and powerful, looking a bit like that of the Imperial Fists Chapter, and Taylor immediately shook his head to clear the evil and corrupt thoughts from his mind.

How could it be similar?

But Dragan said, "That's the Warsmith, Chaos Lord, Honsou."

"The Lord of the Iron Warriors is also a half-blood."

The word piqued Taylor's interest. "Mixed-blood?"

Dragan replied. "His gene-seed is the work of Fabius, half Imperial Fists, half Iron Warriors."

"He thought he had learned a lot from Perturabo, but he learned even more from Rogal Dorn."

"He relied on his swift and decisive methods to become a warsmith, built up his own forces, and now joins the Great Crusade, hoping to become a lord who controls a large area."

Taylor frowned.

He said uncertainly. "So, technically he's also an Imperial Fist?"

Dragan nodded.

Taylor cursed in his heart, isn't that like showing off in front of Guan Gong?

He was about to adjust his strategy when he saw that the wolf was ready to attack. Before the enemy got close to the shooting area, he began to bend forward quickly.

When Taylor realized it, he immediately yelled, "No!"

But the Fenris Wolf had already leaped out and slashed down with its chainsword, trying to catch Hong Suo off guard.

But the Chaos Lord simply raised his silver arm and caught the chainsaw sword as if nothing had happened.

Then he declared in his thick, muddy voice.

"I declare in the name of metal that anyone who sees me here is dead."

He glanced at Taylor and Dragan, and that look made Taylor feel as if he was falling into an icy cave, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Taylor took a deep breath at this moment and answered the guy in his own style.

"Fire!"

　When can I play Space Marine 2? (Whispering)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)