Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 171 Blood, Waste and Beasts, Part 3
The Eye of Terror now glowed abnormally in the fading sunset, and the approaching nightfall heralded the success of the Imperial Guard's day of defense.

But such beauty was broken by those monstrous greenskins. They wore heavy armor, their flesh and blood were welded to the metal to a certain extent, and they made hissing breathing sounds.

They just glanced around and soon focused their attention on Lieutenant Colonel Cardia.

One of them yelled, "That shrimp looks the waaghest!"

The other one smashed the greenskin's head with the muzzle of its heavy assault gun and cursed.

"blind!"

"Let me see, that's the waaghest!"

He looked at Taylor, and Taylor noticed him, and the two guys looked at each other. At that moment, the fully armed greenskin seemed to see his former boss.

He immediately laughed and said, "That's the waaghest!"

The other green-skinned bosses looked at each other, discussed for a few seconds, and then nodded. They all agreed that Taylor was the most powerful. It seemed that they were looking at their boss.

It was the feeling they had when facing the greenskin war boss. The smell aroused the fighting spirit in their blood, and now they wanted to tear Taylor's bones and tendons apart and make him a trophy.

Of course, Taylor has always been outstanding in attracting the enemies of the Empire. Not to mention that the Chaos Gods love his soul, the aliens also look upon him with admiration.

If you insist, he probably has the talent and physique to attract trouble. Perhaps this is also a gift from the Emperor, but for Taylor, he just said it again and again on the radio.

"Roland, Sister Lightling, Katie, whoever it is, come up! Bring the soldiers up!"

This situation is extremely urgent. Taylor has already seen the happiness and eagerness in the eyes of those green skins.

He is still not sure whether this is true or not. After all, it all happened too suddenly.

How could I have such a dream that the Greenskins forged their own Space Marine armor?

Taylor was wiping his eyes to confirm the truth of this matter. If the situation in front of him was not that he had not woken up yet, then it meant that the emperor had not woken up yet.

However, the greenskins must have just mastered this technique, otherwise those guys would never have chosen to attack normally at the beginning.

Taylor actually had some idea. Maybe the greenskin tech king relied on technology to rule the greenskins.

He provided those guys with weapons and equipment to make them fight, but he seemed to have no interest in fighting.

That guy is definitely a freak among the greenskins, or a psychopath. If he is more interested in gears than war, then it can explain why he came all the way to find Cawl.

He wanted that knowledge, one of the few treasures of knowledge in the entire galaxy...

That is the Mechanical Sage himself!
Taylor swallowed hard at this moment. The numbness in his legs was getting worse and worse, and the lieutenant colonel next to him didn't seem to understand.

It would have been fine if he couldn't run, but Taylor didn't understand why the young man didn't run.

He asked. "Why don't you leave here? They are more interested in me."

The lieutenant colonel replied. "I will not let the heroes of Cadia be killed by the xenomorphs. We owe it to you, and it is my fate."

Taylor didn't understand much, he just felt sorry for the young man who was going to die in vain.

He raised the chainsword at his waist, the ingenious and complex weapon humming and roaring above the engine.

The lieutenant colonel couldn't help but take a few more glances and asked, "Is this really the Tyrant's biomass armor?" "I wanted to go to the small museum inside the fortress to see your memorabilia, but someone told me some time ago that those items were no longer available. I didn't expect to see the real thing here..."

He looked like a little boy seeing a fan, and Taylor was a little speechless.

A weapon is just a weapon, used to kill people. If he wanted to frame this thing and claim it as a great achievement, he would have died long ago!
He rolled his eyes inwardly, but the lieutenant colonel's performance also made him relax a little, at least his legs were not so weak anymore.

He got ready to meet the charge of the greenskins, but the next moment, a greenskin disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Taylor was shocked by this move. He screamed and then chopped the greenskin's head with his chainsaw sword.

Many people actually couldn't react to this teleportation, but Taylor not only did it, he also scared the greenskin with his unique battle cry.

Almost in an instant, the lieutenant colonel only saw a flash, heard a roar and a shout, and a green-skinned lightning claw collided with Taylor's weapon.

He once considered himself a powerful Cadian warrior, and he wanted to leave his home planet and fight in various parts of the empire.

But now it seems that his idea was ridiculous.

But he still mustered up the courage, drew out the power sword at his waist, activated the server, and the source force flowed on the blade, forming a light blue stance.

The dust on the battlefield was scraped away by the power sword's stance, causing the sword to emit a glittering light.

At the same time, he lowered his body, stabilized his lower body, and stabbed the greenskin with all his strength.

The leader stretched out his other free lightning claw.

The thing that looked like it was made of scrap metal burst out with endless energy and collided with the destructive force on the power sword.

But just like his tiny courage, it was cruelly shattered.

His power sword was torn apart by lightning claws, and the exquisitely crafted blade forged by the masters of the Forge World was defeated miserably by a greenskin master.

At the same time, its user was also affected, and the skin on his palm was completely ulcerated by the strong recoil.

For the first time, Taylor seriously realized that his weapons seemed to be of higher quality than the standard weapons of the Empire?
Perhaps the Zerg are the best blacksmiths in this universe. After all, the Kraken's Beak used by the Primarch Leman Russ was also forged from the body tissue of the sea monster Kraken, which is suspected to be a Zerg creature.

Seeing that the giant was distracted, Taylor suddenly released his hand that was wrestling with him. The greenskin stumbled as a result, and Taylor also stepped forward skillfully, raising his chainsaw sword.

He aimed at the greenskin's head and neck.

After all, this armor is just a patchwork, and the link position is obviously made of Space Marine armor instead of Terminator armor.

Then don’t blame him!
He brought the blade down, and the chainsword sent sparks flying across the metal. The greenskin-made chainsword engine was so powerful that the heat from the blow was like entering a forge.

A few seconds later, a huge head fell down, in front of the surprised gaze of Lieutenant Colonel Cardia and the incredible expression of the narrator who had been observing from a distance.

Taylor successfully chopped off the head of a vicious beast.

And he just felt.

This thing is much weaker than the Champion of Khorne. It only has brute force but no brains!
He just felt that he had made a good deal and met a rookie, but he didn't notice anything.

Compared to the panicked rookie at the beginning, he is now the real elite of the empire!

(End of this chapter)