Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 159 The Shadow Remains, Part 1
Honsou dodged and slashed, the Fenris Wolf biting him relentlessly, and the Imperial Guardsmen's fire also kept him company.

The Iron Warriors' boarding party moved forward quickly, hoping to force the Imperial Guard into close combat.

In their hands, specially made heavy-duty bolt shotguns were ready to fire, and one shot could penetrate several mortals.

Hong Suo's powerful brain has calculated many things clearly. He knows how to achieve victory and where failure may come from.

He calmly dodged the wolf's attack and kicked the Fenris warrior to the ground.

He then raised his Power Axe high, ready to strike, until a fellow he loathed stopped him with a rotting Power Sword.

Dragan.

Honsou smiled. "You killed Lucius, and that pleases me, but you still betrayed me, and betrayal cannot be tolerated."

"Now, you fighting alongside the Corpse King's followers is simply the greatest insult to the gods."

Fenris Wolf got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Isn't this what you have been doing?"

"traitor!"

Hong Suo replied dissatisfiedly. "The Emperor is the traitor..."

He raised his weapon in anger, but Dragan and Wolf attacked at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, leaving Hong Suo at a loss as to how to deal with them. However, Hong Suo actually had little interest in killing them.

Because he knew that mortals could not hold out for long under the attack of the boarding party, so the longer they delayed, the only result would be the mortals' tragic death.

He was quite happy because that boy named Taylor had left him without any mortal servants.

Now he had to keep his blueprints to himself, without any mortal expressions of fear to look at.

Hong Suo was still upset about the death of Taylor, the instigator of this incident. He turned his head and looked towards the defense line, saying at the same time.

"Soon I will see the blood of mortals spilled on the ground, and if they bow before me, then I will accept those who are willing to serve me."

"Slaves... there are enough mortals here for me to use."

"Especially the commander."

As soon as these words were spoken, Dragan and the old wolf immediately ignored the pressure of fighting a Chaos Lord and laughed contemptuously.

Dragan said. "Slave? That's the most unflattering word for that kid Taylor. He's destined to be a bird with wings spread. No cage can protect him."

"Lucius wanted to try, and he's currently missing."

Old Wolf laughed heartily. "I agree with you on that one. I can imagine Taylor breaking down and crying in that green car, but I can't imagine him groveling before anyone!"

Hong Suo replied dissatisfiedly. "Then let me see."

"What should you arrogant and foolish fellows do..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of molten hot light, melting the front of the boarding team.

The scorching hot melt weapons tore a gap in the shield team, just like a gap appeared in the ancient Roman shield formation.

Then a huge mechanical iron man crashed into the place, swinging the heavy weapons on its arms, and Hong Suo realized that something was wrong.

He had never seen such a flexible mecha in his life. A rumor about the Iron Warriors flashed through his mind. After all, the Iron Warriors were the Space Marines who knew metal best.

His smile grew wider, but a bullet grazed his cheek. He turned his head away and saw the boy who had once knelt before him to admit his mistake now looking at him like prey.

Honso said angrily. "Dragan! How dare you look at a Chaos Lord? I will dig your eyes out!"

Dragan said, "That guy Taylor taught me a lot. I used to not think that Space Marines would learn anything from mortals, but..."

"I have to admit, guns are really useful."

After saying this, he performed an attack that did not conform to the range-adapting rules for firearms in the Space Marine Duel Codex, and executed a complex series of shots.

This attack created many opportunities for the Fenris Wolf to bite Hongsuo with his chainsword.

In an instant, the two of them actually suppressed the Chaos Lord!

On the other side, Roglow insulted Taylor in binary language again and again, forcing him to charge forward. His iron skin was cracked by the Iron Warrior's slashing and pitted by the enemy's attacks.

He asked Taylor to do a full set of maintenance for him, otherwise he would never obey his orders! At the same time, his metal arms slaughtered those arrogant Space Marines, and the explosives on his wrists could instantly penetrate the armor of the Space Marines.

To be honest, it feels great to defeat those arrogant supermen...

Roglo also saw the support of the Imperial Guard. The light from plasma guns and depleted uranium bombs penetrated the heads of the enemies around him, and the thermal melt broke through the thick shields of the Space Marines again and again.

He was quite amazed. What kind of fighting had Taylor's team gone through to have such combat effectiveness?
At this moment, Roglow understood that no matter how much Taylor emphasized the so-called peace and how beautiful the good days were.

But he seems to be a descendant of a real fighting nation.

The battle here is not as simple as "bloodthirsty" or "warmongering", but something more pure.

But war.

That is, defeat the enemy.

Soon, Roglo saw the defeat of the Space Marines. With his combat power lower than that of the enemy, Taylor defeated the enemy again.

Rogelio wiped the blood off the iron sheet and pretended to be a marionette.

They also saw the return of the two Space Marines belonging to them. Although they looked disheveled, they still had arms and legs.

At the same time, Roglow saw Taylor's fear for the first time.

This was a daily occurrence for him, and Rogelio's system sensed Taylor's rising emotions, his adrenaline rush, and that classic fear response.

But he still asked doubtfully.

"Are you really afraid?"

Taylor cursed. "Of course, those are scary superhumans. If we lose, we lose everything."

Rogello asked doubtfully, "So you're not so much afraid of them as afraid of failure?"

Taylor was amused by this strange angle. "Isn't that the same idea?"

Roglow was silent, but he had already formed an opinion of the young man in his heart.

If pride leads to a fall, then he seemed to understand what he should do.

He called this, fear is invincible.

At the same time, the defeated Hong Suo did not expect that the Imperial Guard was so powerful.

But he already had a new plan in his mind, but when he walked back to his Astartes Legion Temple, he saw the fully armed Death Guard standing there.

There was blood on the weapons of those brothers, and there was no need to say where it came from.

Honso said with a wry smile, "You'd anticipated this day, Typhons?"

Typhons stood beside the metal throne, answering as if he were its master. "I saw the Emperor slay Horus, and I saw Terra burn."

"We failed, badly."

"So I understand. I will not allow a rabble like you to sabotage this precious Black Crusade, a crusade that plunges the Empire into darkness."

He said it in a decisive tone, as if he had made up his mind.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered Honsou to be taken into the dungeon that the Iron Warriors had forged themselves.

At the same time, he found many mortals who were still obedient to Chaos.

Now there was a green psychic light flashing in Typhon's eyes.

He is very clear.

Since there are not enough Space Marines, then use Demons.

Although the sacrifices were not many, they were enough.

He swung his scythe, blood spilling onto the ground. Amidst the ancient chanting, the sound of hell began to echo among the stars...

(End of this chapter)