Weird invasion?Then I have to kill demons with technology.

Chapter 149 Frontal Battlefield
"The real angels are the emperor's envoys, not you simple birdmen with wings! If you let guys like you become angels, can this human being be saved?! Go back to your hometown and tell those existences, I, Xiang Yu, threw you back!"

———— "The Primarch Lion King of Extreme Wrath Tore the Wings of the Holy Angels of Heaven"

On Planet 356, the frontal battlefield against the invasion of the Twisted Fleet has now become a terrifying slaughterhouse of flesh and blood.

The imperial army stationed here and the imperial guard composed of young and middle-aged men who have received simple training and went to the battlefield with weapons are like flowing water, constantly pouring their own strength into this unfathomable abyss.

On the frontal battlefield, several Thunderbeast heavy tanks of the Empire have been scrapped, and the Baxia super heavy tank is constantly releasing its anger, trying to cover the surrounding friendly forces with its surging firepower, but what it does is as It's like a drop in the bucket, even if it empties one piece after another of enemies, those traitors, those demons still fill those vacancies again like maggots with bones.

The 375th Division, 556th Division, 708th Division, and 4921st Division of the Imperial Army have been dispersed, and their remnants are howling and roaring in the wounded battalion. Their anger is useless and cannot reverse any changes in the battle situation.

The soldiers who were used to move the corpses and collect the nameplates of the soldiers of the empire were numb. They would move a large number of wounded soldiers and even dead soldiers from the front line every day.

Basket after basket of information nameplates, box after box, as if the front has become a place of eternal death.

boom! ! ! ! !
Black and red lasers fell from the sky, hitting the frontal battlefield heavily, and another Ultralisk heavy tank was blown up, turning it into a pile of ruins.

These black and red blasphemous energies even caused a chain reaction, a large amount of land was infected, and some twisted creatures crawled out of the ground, and they frantically waved their sharp claws and twisted bodies to charge towards the imperial army.

In the trenches, the soldiers of the empire are stubbornly raising their standard laser guns, and praying for the glory of the emperor to bless them to successfully protect their homeland. firepower.

Above the trenches, the soldiers held laser guns, individual howitzers, heat guns, plasma cannons, etc., and some even set up heavy bolt guns, double-linked rapid-fire laser guns, etc. on the position, constantly blocking enemy.

But the number of enemies is really too much, not to mention those traitors have taken their flesh twisted weapons, the black lasers fired by these infected laser guns can turn the target into a pool of yellow-green pus The water, even the pus, has a very pungent smell and is moderately toxic.

Grassroots officers and political commissars of the imperial army have always been active at the forefront, and they even personally led several charges to repel the enemy's offensive.

The political commissars waved their sabers and recited loudly the will of the empire and the spirit of the emperor. They used their actions to prove that they were worthy of the cultivation of the empire, and they used their loyalty to demonstrate their belief in the emperor.

The reason why the frontal battlefield can support us now is, on the one hand, the determination of the soldiers to protect their homeland, and on the other hand, the encouragement of the grassroots officers and the leadership of the political commissars.

Boom boom boom! ! !
Those half-machine and half-distorted blasphemous cannons are constantly roaring. The artillery positions behind the frontal battlefield of the empire have been bombed one after another. Changed several rounds.

The heavy firepower tactics and mechanized infantry mobile warfare tactics that the empire was once proud of now seem so powerless in the face of the evil empire's blasphemous troops that are more surging, more ferocious in firepower, and even attacking in low-Earth orbit. It has become difficult to sustain the existing positions.

Perhaps the belief and motivation that still support the imperial army's continuous counterattack against the enemy and firmly hold on to their positions are the political commissars and the red sons.

"Fight them back and drive these profane and twisted creatures from our homeland!"

"For the empire, for the emperor, and for the highest ideals of human beings in the palace!"

"In the name of the Scarlet Storm, the Scarlet Son will overcame the thorns and bring the dawn!"

The Crimson Sons held high the empire's Chijin Panlong Banner and Storm Fist Banner. They waved the empire flag like an unshakable peak standing at the forefront of the war. They waved the crimson melting weapons in their hands, and the other The bolt guns in their hands never stop, such as bolt submachine guns, heavy bolt guns, standard bolt guns, double triple-barreled bolt guns, etc. The war weapons given to them by the emperor tore apart the enemy's flesh and wiped out the enemy's body. They are the gods of war standing on this battlefield.

With these superhuman fighters intervening on the battlefield, the morale of the entire frontal battlefield stabilized.

As long as these transhuman warriors are still fighting on the front line, the Imperial soldiers behind them will not let up or stop.

"Your Highness, I don't know when we will be able to send reinforcements. If this continues, we will be finished in less than a week!"

One of the Crimson Sons held a melta saber at his waist, and after cutting down a few demons, the short-barreled double-linked bolter in his other hand swept across a group of enemies. He stuck the saber on the back of a demon, He crushed his head with his foot, and then slashed the necks of the other two demons in the middle with a backhand.

"I don't know, but judging by the current situation, we must be on the front line. Now only the company commander and the political commissar are discussing countermeasures in the city. The technical sergeants have all been sent to the front line. I guess the fearless mechs may be dispatched."

Another Scarlet Son looked at Lao Zheng who had a mechanical arm behind him not far away. Lao Zheng manipulated the mechanical arm to pinch the heads of several rebels, then retracted his gaze and said in a low voice.

"The Dreadnought Mecha...that is the most precious asset of the Legion. They are all veterans who have suffered irreversible serious injuries. They entered the iron coffin and connected their neurons to the huge mechanical creation, thus Become the existence of the last hole card."

The scarlet son who spoke at the beginning talked to himself for a while, and then asked: "This thing is a trump card."

"Don't you think this situation is now a matter of life and death?"

"Oh."

On the other side, Song Yun, who was ready to go, and the political commissar holding a huge warhammer beside him, were in front of a mechanical creation at this moment.

The center of this creation is like a coffin, with two thick arms and two short mechanical legs, one arm is a sharp mechanical claw, and a missile launcher and high-energy flames are installed below it, and the other hand is a A simple six-tube rotary heavy-duty cannon.

This is the most precious wealth of every Gochen warrior legion, and it is also the resting place for those veterans who have been irreversibly seriously injured. The veterans in the dreadnought mecha will use their remaining lives to burn their last will for the legion and the empire.

(End of this chapter)