Chapter 132
"I am destruction! I am death! I am your deepest nightmare!"

——— "The Roar of the Scarlet Lord"

When the Primarchs came to the large settlements and quickly collected the political rights and military defense capabilities of the settlements, they applied for a fleet wandering outside the atmosphere, quickly airdropped various living supplies, and provided subsidies to the remaining humans here.

After getting the materials that were difficult to expect in the past, such as quilts, cotton clothes, and various simple houses, the remaining human beings here instantly regarded the empire as the only light in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of troops were air-dropped, and mechanized units mainly composed of various main battle tanks and gunboats, fighter jets, and nearly 80 imperial troops air-dropped after elite selection, including the remaining Gouchen Warrior Corps, were all dropped.

Destroyers and frigates are floating in the air, carrying out cover and deterrent strategic strikes. As for the three cruisers, they are still hovering outside the atmosphere, and their weapon systems are sufficient to carry out long-distance strikes across the atmosphere.

The special costumes and the appearance of the warships made these people who survived on this hellish planet realize that the old empire may have died, and now facing them and accepting them is the new empire established by the emperor.

Of course, there are only a few small high-level people who once led the settlement with such ideological awareness.

When ordinary people looked at these mighty armors, troops, soldiers, tanks, and warships wandering in the sky, they were already full of expectations and hopes for the empire.

Can the former old empire give them supplies?Can you give them food?Can you provide them with a secure home and close protection?Obviously it can't, but this new empire can give them everything.

So why didn't they throw themselves into the new empire and believe in the great Emperor?

The air-dropped ground forces are jointly commanded by nine Primarchs, who will issue various orders in the command center through deliberation.

The sudden imperial power has attracted the attention of the strange plants and gluttonous demons on this planet who are caught in the flames of war and tension.

Both sides are existences with a little brain, and they understand that the intervention of a third party will inevitably cause huge changes to the situation of the entire planet, not to mention that this was once a human force that they jointly attacked and almost disappeared.

So the two sides put aside their previous suspicions for the time being, and the conflict between them can be resolved after the war, but human beings are obviously rushing to kill them both, and coupled with the huge battleship swaying in the sky...

They don't think it's a display.

So under such circumstances, the war broke out.

The first to exchange fire with the imperial army was the strange plants fighting in the native land.

boom! ! !
boom! ! !
boom! ! ! !

The ancestral heavy fire bombing tactics of the empire have been completely released on this planet. The heavy artillery assembled by various modules stands on the position, and the rumbling cannons accurately hit the dark green elements under the command of the gunners. Enemy of the tide.

Under the further derivation, evolution, and evolution of the Academy of Sciences, the Raging Heavy Cannon, which once played an important role in the front line of the empire, has undergone modular installation and large firepower expansion.

Hundreds of such heavy artillery stand on the rear fire positions, and the tremors caused by each roar can almost make the surrounding soldiers unable to stand.

The enemies disappeared in pieces, but they emerged from the soil at an extremely fast speed, and once again gathered into a dark green wave.

Half of the main body of this planet is composed of plants, and even the powerful existence behind the scenes forcibly transforms some ordinary trees with micro-dimensional power into one-time warriors.

"This enemy is fighting more and more, almost comparable to the wave of demons recorded in the historical records of the empire in the early years."

The person in charge of the heavy firepower position put down the binoculars in his hand and couldn't help complaining. There was a sudden boom, and the ground trembled again.

"Quick, quick, the gunner of the No. 349 heavy artillery can't stand the shock force and vomits blood, hurry up and change!"

Suddenly, a heavy artillery fell into a misfire state, and the person in charge immediately understood what was happening, and immediately asked a new round of gunners to replenish it.

There are a lot of gunners like this. Although the modular design of the Angry Heavy Cannon is convenient for transportation and loading, its anti-shock effect has been weakened, which makes the gunner's physical fitness must pass the test.

"What a bunch of idiots."

Picking up the binoculars again, the person in charge shook his head and couldn't help complaining as he watched the Gouchen soldiers unparalleled among the enemies.

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"In the name of the Holy Emperor, these weird aliens die for me!!!"

A group of blood lords wearing black and red special armor with blood-dripping double knives printed on their shoulder armor, led by a blood lord champion warrior, wielded a special crimson melting melee ax with both hands to slaughter the enemies.

Especially the champion warrior of the bloody lord who is the leader, demonstrates sufficient bloody and violent aesthetics in every gesture.

Dark green blood stained his whole body, and he still slashed and killed without fear, like a chariot burning with anger, constantly charging forward.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

A huge slap full of thorns struck from the right, the champion warrior dodged immediately, and then the two battle axes in his hand directly chopped off the palm, and the owner of the palm let out a roar.

Then the champion fighter punched his body, pulled out all the roots, and then picked up the ax and forcibly dismembered the attacker.

"Only with the blood of the enemy can the emperor's throne be forged!!!"

"In the name of Supreme Chang'an and the Holy Emperor!"

The champion warrior let out a deafening roar, and then he split a treant in half with a single jump, and another level of whirlwind chopped off the other two treants who were trying to sneak attack.

"For the Emperor!!!"

The other bloody lords chanted deafening slogans, raised their weapons, and set off a bloodbath again, as if this slogan could bring them endless power.

"Political commissar, should we stop taking care of it? They are all friendly troops, and they seem to be killing more and more inside."

In a fire position behind the bloody lords, several soldiers asked a political commissar with a bandage on his head.

"Take care, how to take care of it? Tell me how to take care of it?"

Gently touching the bandage on his head, the grinning political commissar showed anger and grievance. He just tried to persuade him, but the leading champion soldier lifted his head with one hand. Never want to experience it again.

The blood lords have a strong sense of arrogance and autonomy. They usually don't obey any orders, and they only fight according to the orders and subjective judgments they have received.

(End of this chapter)

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