The player is playing like a god, and has already advanced to Space Marine level at the start.

The heavy transport plane crashed directly into the low-lying clouds.

In a desolate valley 20 kilometers from the Yunshan base, this behemoth made a forced landing. There was no control tower to guide it, and the runway lights were completely off.

The pilot, relying solely on brute force, smashed this steel behemoth into the ravine.

The landing gear slammed heavily onto the muddy ground, sending dirt and dead leaves flying several meters into the air.

The hatch opened, and the hydraulic rods spewed out a large plume of white smoke.

"Activate disguise."

The optical camouflage on the Mark X power armor's surface completed its reassembly in a fraction of a second. Immediately afterward, the figures of the twenty-five Space Marines behind Lu Xiao dissolved into the air, disappearing completely into the dark forest.

Original Astartes.

When they appear, they are an unshakeable mountain. When they disappear, they are death, always by their side.

"Yunshan Base Core Area"

Lu Xiao gripped the bomb gun tightly in his hand.

The ceramic steel combat boots, weighing several tons, stepped on the dry branches, the servo motors precisely locked in silent mode, without revealing any movement.

These steel giants advanced at full speed through the dense forest with an eerie lightness.

……

Yunshan Base.

The screams and gunfire were almost inaudible. This was not a ceasefire, but rather the massacre was coming to an end.

The bunker was riddled with bullet holes, and a young soldier leaned against a concrete pillar, his face covered in blood. The barrel of his Type 95 rifle was red-hot, and his knuckles were pale from excessive force.

Ahead, several winged demons glided along the ground. They were not in a hurry to reap the remaining lives, but rather hovered above the heads of the surviving defenders like cats toying with mice.

"Mortals, it's really amusing to see them struggle."

The demon squad leader hovered in mid-air. He was holding a platoon leader by the collar; the platoon leader's arm had been ripped off, and blood was streaming down his trouser leg.

"Scream! Get your 'Super Soldier Company' out here and save us!"

Dark red blood foam kept gushing from the platoon leader's mouth. He stared intently at that ugly, gray face, and with his last bit of strength, spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto the demon's eyeball.

"Fuck you... scum..."

"court death."

The demon squad leader's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he suddenly raised his claws, ready to pry open the head.

"Bang!"

A deep and powerful gunshot instantly drowned out the noise of the battlefield.

There was no ballistic trajectory, and no warning.

The demon squad leader's sinister grin froze on his face. The next second, his chest and even his entire upper body seemed to have been stuffed with high explosives. A foul-smelling mist of blood exploded in a radial pattern, splattering limbs and pieces of flesh all over the ground.

This is not a simple penetration; it is a secondary detonation after the explosive projectile penetrates the body.

"Who?!"

The surrounding demons, like startled birds, frantically flapped their wings and searched for firing positions.

High ground on the flank of the base.

He Chenguang stood like a stone statue, blending seamlessly into the shadows. A wisp of smoke billowed from the muzzle of his modified bolt-action sniper rifle. Through the thermal imaging goggles, his genetically enhanced pupils had already locked onto his next prey.

"Falcon Report: The culprit has been eliminated."

He Chenguang's voice was perfectly steady, without any fluctuations.

"Correct wind speed."

"Next shot, send them on their way."

"Well done."

Lu Xiao's figure slowly emerged from the smoke billowing around the main gate. The optical camouflage dissipated, and an overwhelming sense of oppression washed over him.

"Everyone, drop your disguises."

"Let them see what despair is."

A faint humming sound emanated from the air.

The steel giant appeared without warning. The combined killing intent forcefully pushed back the surrounding smoke and fire.

"Enemy attack! It's those blue-skinned monsters!!"

The demons finally came to their senses and roared as they turned their guns around.

"Open fire! Smash them!!"

Dark energy beams and armor-piercing projectiles intertwined, crashing head-on into the Space Marines' ranks.

Sparks flew wildly across the armor, but the demons' pupils suddenly contracted. Firepower powerful enough to tear apart tanks landed on these giants, leaving only a few pale scratches.

The armor plate, made of ceramic steel and plastic steel, remained completely still, and the miniature energy field dissolved the impact force into nothingness.

Despite the hail of bullets, Lu Xiao maintained his pace. He raised his explosive pistol, his eyes behind his visor as cold as a knife.

"It's our turn."

"For the Emperor!!"

"Da da da da da"

The heavy blast of the bolter took over the rhythm of the battlefield. The bolts, trailing rocket-propelled exhaust flames, precisely pierced the demon's torso.

A demon soldier who tried to charge had half his body blown apart on the spot, his internal organs smearing his comrades behind him.

"My hand! Help!!"

"What kind of bullet is this?!"

The once invincible demon legion was now thrown into a meat grinder. The Space Marines' marksmanship was terrifyingly accurate; each explosive round took a filthy life.

"Wang Yanbing! Suppress the left wing!"

"Yes, sir!"

Wang Yanbing furiously pulled the trigger, and the heavy bolter spat out a half-meter-long tongue of fire, crushing the demon squad that was trying to outflank them into a bloody pulp.

"Too fragile! These bastards aren't even as good as targets!"

Wang Yanbing roared wildly amidst the deafening roar of large-caliber firearms.

"These are Morgana's elite troops? Bah!"

The core of the battlefield.

As Atai watched his men fall one after another, his eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

"Damn it! This can't be!"

He swung his trident wildly, and purple lightning blasted back an approaching Space Marine.

"I am Atai! A general under the Queen's command!"

"How could you, you inferior scum, possibly hurt me!"

Atai's wings flapped suddenly, and he transformed into a purple blur, hurtling towards Lei Zhan at the front of the group. He set his sights on the commander wearing a white helmet.

"Die!!"

The god-slaying trident, carrying destructive power, pierced straight for Lei Zhan's throat.

However, Lei Zhan stood still, without moving an inch, until the tip of the halberd was only half a meter away from the eyepiece.

"Too slow."

Lei Zhan's voice came through his helmet.

"Buzz!"

Lei Zhan didn't block, but instead stepped to the side. The movement was so fast that it left afterimages.

Atai's attack missed, and his heart stopped. Before he could change his move, a menacing serrated glint of light shot up from below.

"Sizzle!"

"Aaaaaah!!"

Atai let out a horrific wail. His right arm, which held the trident, along with half of his shoulder, was severed by the chainsaw sword. Demonic blood splattered onto Lei Zhan's deep blue armor.

"You...I need to speak to the Queen."

Atai staggered backward, his fingers trembling as he reached for the communicator.

"You've lost your chance."

Lei Zhan took a step forward, his giant steel hand gripping Atai's throat and lifting him into the air. The chainsaw sword was raised again, its serrated teeth still covered in shredded flesh, the sound of it spinning sending chills down one's spine.

"Pfft!"

The sword swept across. Atai's head flew into the air, his face frozen in extreme terror. The headless corpse twitched twice before Lei Zhan tossed it into the mud.

With their commander dead, the demon soldiers' last psychological defenses completely collapsed.

"Run! Run!!"

"This is a monster! This is a demon!!"

The remaining demons threw down their weapons and rushed desperately toward the wormhole.

"Leave no one alive."

"yes!"

He Chenguang pulled the trigger again. In the distance, two demons that had just taken to the air instantly turned into a shower of blood.

Three minutes later, the battle ended.

Amidst the ruins of Yunshan Base, only scattered limbs and the pungent smell of burning remained. The surviving defenders peeked out from behind their bunkers, staring blankly at the scene.

They stared at the towering blue giants, at the still-dripping chainsaw sword.

This is the reinforcement.

The young soldier stood up, trembling. Lu Xiao walked up to him, casting a huge shadow over him. Tao Gang gently patted the young soldier's dusty shoulder.

"If you're not dead, then stand up straight."

"The soldiers of China must not be weak-willed."

The young soldier's nose stung, and tears mingled with blood streamed down his face. He suddenly straightened his chest and saluted with all his might.

"yes!!"

The surrounding guards rose to their feet. Looking at these steel giants, the fear in their eyes had been replaced by fanaticism.