"Are you crazy?!"

"What are you thinking?! Tanjiro, the best swordsman in our team, is not sure of victory!"

Ikari Shinji heard the voice from the communication channel, he exhaled lightly, and said to Emiya Shiro again:

"Captain, please confirm."

"must go?"

"must go."

"Go...do you need us to sweep the formation for you?"

"No need," Ikari Shinji walked out from behind the ruins, holding the hammer tightly. He walked to the center of the battlefield facing the muzzle of the opposite gun, and other members of the vanguard team also appeared one after another. The body is hidden behind a bunker.

"Let Brenda Karduk out!" Shinji Ikari shouted.

To be honest, Ikari Shinji's behavior seems a bit reckless. After all, the enemy may not bother to talk nonsense with you. Even the Glory A-type power armor can't resist many bolt gun shots, but Ikari Shinji can be sure that he will not die. ...at least not now.

There was a commotion in the ranks of the Sons of Horus, and a warrior wearing extreme power armor and holding a precision power sword came out. He was not wearing a helmet, and his Cthonia-style soaring braid was raised high.Dozens of kill marks are engraved on the warrior's breastplate, and around his waist, the leather hanging belt decoration is dotted with the "mirror coin" pendant that symbolizes glory.

"Ha... a psychic freak," this warrior, Brenda Karduk twitched a hint of sarcasm, "do you mean, you want to duel with me?"

"It's not me," Ikari Shinji shook his head, his eyes under the psychic hood gleamed with determination, his left hand pressed his chest, where the gene-seed was slightly hot, "It's Mekar who wants to fight you."

Hearing this name, Hezi warrior had a trace of sadness and sadness on his face. He shook the long sword in his hand, threw out a sword flower, and said in a slightly casual tone:

"So... you inherited his gene-seed? My best friend's gene-seed?"

"Yes."

"I remember... not many years have passed, right?" Brenda took a deep breath to drive away the sadness in her heart. "In other words, you are just a recruit who hasn't fought many battles?"

"I'm already an official legionnaire," Shinji Ikari responded without showing any weakness. He activated the hammer in his hand and walked towards Brenda. The latter didn't care about the hostility in the think tank's tone. He looked around , and even turned back and shouted to the other Sons of Horus:

"Guys, it looks like this chick is going to challenge me!"

"A new recruit wants to challenge the champion of the legion?! It's so funny... Hey, Brenda, save him, our ship lacks such a slave who can tell jokes!"

Ikari Shinji ignored the ridicule and walked forward expressionlessly. After seeing the expression on the think tank's face, Brenda opened her hand and laughed:

"Hey...you actually walked towards me. After knowing the identity of the champion of my legion, did you not choose to run away but approach me?"

Ikari Shinji clenched the hammer in his hand, and walked towards Brenda with a firm and fearless attitude. He looked at the face of the lotus champion and responded:

"If you don't get closer, you won't be able to smash your head with a warhammer."

"Ho Ho, let's get closer..."

Brenda put away his frivolous attitude and clenched the long sword in his hand. He will not underestimate any opponent on the battlefield, especially if the opponent is a psyker, who walks into the battlefield with arrogance , the chance of surviving is even smaller than the chance of Perturabo and Dorn shaking hands...

Brenda immediately drew the sword first, and the speed with which the blade crossed Ikari Shinji's armor far exceeded the latter's imagination. If it weren't for the glory A-type armor's output being [-]% higher than the Empire's ultimate armor, I am afraid that Ikari Shinji would have been disembowelled by now up!

Think Tank swung his warhammer to fight back, but was easily blocked. Brenda even had the mood to yawn with her free hand. To provoke on the battlefield is to some extent creating opportunities for herself, especially It is when the other party's hardware conditions are better than your own.

"Go on, boy!"

Ikari Shinji calmly hit Brenda's chest with his shoulder armor, but the latter had already retreated, clenched his left hand, and punched Ikari Shinji in the face!

After rolling around on the ground and quickly recovering his position, Ikari Shinji squinted his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood. The fighting intent in his eyes became stronger and overflowing with killing intent.Facing Ikari Shinji's murderous aura, Brenda held the sword in both hands and swooped towards the think tank.

Ikari Shinji raised his warhammer to meet the enemy, the blade of the long sword touched the body of the hammer, splashing out a few sparks, when he was about to continue to attack, he suffered a heavy kick from the champion Hezi on his stomach!He was kicked flying more than two meters away, and while rolling around on the ground, he untied the plasma pistol from his waist with his left hand——

The moment he raised the pistol, Brenda's long sword had already reached in front of him, and the body of the plasma pistol was precisely cut into two pieces. If Shinji Ikari hadn't let go of his hand so quickly, then his left hand would have also Follow in his footsteps!

"Let me teach you a lesson. Mekar didn't teach you something. In a duel, you can't use such small tricks. Do you understand?"

Brenda turned the long sword upside down and stabbed Shinji Ikari fiercely, the latter was pierced straight through the abdomen!Blood spurted out, soaking the ground beneath the think tank... Shinji Ikari waved his hammer and temporarily forced Brenda back.

He gasped and stood up, clutching his injured abdomen with his left hand, the power sword pierced through the armor on Think Tank without any hindrance, blood spilled from his fingers and dripped to the ground.

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful." Brenda shook her head and pretended to sigh. He raised his long sword and walked towards Ikari Shinji who was standing there. "End this farce, clown."

But for Shinji Ikari at this time, the world has come to a complete standstill... His eyes are filled with scarlet, the smell of sulfur fills the think tank's nostrils, blood-colored lava flows at his feet, and a black shadow holds a long sword is slowly approaching.

accept my power...

A rough voice said, this sound is more like a growl or howl, Ikari Shinji knows what He is, and he can probably guess why he came to him, which made the think tank smile bitterly.

Be my vanguard...you have the qualifications...

Will being your vanguard allow me to defeat the enemy in front of me?Ikari Shinji asked in his heart.

Yes.

That voice replied.

That being the case, Ikari Shinji straightened his body, looked forward, and responded:

"I reject."

Everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the shadow became a reality. One of the champions of the Sons of Horus, Brenda Karduk, holding a long sword, rushed towards Ikari Shinji.

"I will win," Ikari Shinji said to himself, holding the hammer in both hands, and rushed towards the lotus champion——

Immediately, the war hammer in his hand was blown away!

Ikari Shinji, who lost a lot of blood and his organs were destroyed, no longer has the strength he had just started... Brenda's long sword penetrated Ikari Shinji's chest and reached the hilt!

Looking at Brenda with a ferocious smile, Ikari Shinji grabbed the latter's shoulder armor with his right hand, and also smiled:

"En Taro Tarnaca."

The psionic projector on Think Tank's left hand suddenly lit up, and the blue blade of light popped out instantly, piercing from Brenda's right jaw, straight to the brain!

Champion Hezi's final expression was fixed on that ferocious smile.

Ikari Shinji pulled out the light blade and pulled out the power sword that pierced his chest. He wanted to raise this weapon to declare his victory, but then dizziness and pain swept his body. Before he fell into a coma, the vanguard team The think tank saw that his brothers had rushed to his side, and in the polluted sky:

The white traces drawn by dozens of VF fighter jets complement each other, and the sound of tracks crushing mud and bricks can be heard...

Looking at the pharmacist Aliangliang Kili who was giving him emergency treatment, Ikari Shinji squeezed a smile and said:

"It seems... this time... the speed of the reinforcements... is still... quite fast..."

Chapter 472 Chapter 280 Chapter [-] Secret War

Sorolla Ann led his team to pass quickly through a lower path of Terra's underground hive. As honorary knights, they were given the task of entering the underground hive, searching for and destroying the gathering place of the cultists, and killing its leader. .

There are dozens of teams with at least five people like this, not only space fighters, but also the Custodians and Sisters of Silence... and some assassins sent by organizations that obey the prime minister of the empire.

There are rumors that the prime minister of the empire is starting to build a huge organization to defend the empire and human civilization in a more secret place, but such rumors did not circulate for long, probably because Horus had already begun to attack Thailand. It must be because of the mysterious disappearance of La and the tongue-twisters.

"Commander Sorolla, we have arrived at the predetermined location," said the warrior from the Raven Guard in the team. Hearing this, the former stopped, half-kneeling on the ground, slightly revealing half of his head, and glanced down from the corner of his eyes. the crowd:

A shriveled man with a bald head and a chaotic eight-pointed star tattooed on his face shouted loudly. He was wearing a dirty robe made of various broken fabrics. However, the man's shriveled body could not support such a clothes, they can only let it hang limply on the shoulders.

"The false emperor has enslaved us for too long!" The man shouted, and the slaves in the audience were excited, and responded to the man's words with the same high-pitched voice. Afterwards, the man paused and continued:

"We can only stay in this dirty underground world from birth to death. We can't see the sky, drink clean water, and eat only garbage and those starch lumps!"

"Should we just endure everything?"

"No! The servant of the highest heaven, the vanguard of the great gods, Warmaster Horus has arrived! Did you hear the sound of the cannon fire?! That is the warmaster fighting the false emperor's servant!"

"..."

The space fighters watched in silence as the cultists below gathered together in twos and threes after the man's speech, gnawing on dry and tasteless starch lumps, broken knives, rusty axes and empires. Legion-style laser guns were randomly placed beside him. After seeing those weapons, Sorolla An probably had some guesses in his heart.

At this time, the Raven Guard behind him asked:

"Company commander, do you want to kill all these people?"

This soldier was born in the Salvation Star and was a latecomer to join the Legion. Although he had superb combat skills, he was too young.

"Kill them all," Sorolla An said ruthlessly, "Look at their bodies, they have already been polluted with the Chaos Rune engraved on them... Even if they are only coerced, it will be too late."

"...Yes, company commander."

"Very good," Sorolla An nodded, and continued: "Start to act!"

The first to be dropped were several flash smoke bombs. The sudden dazzling light almost blinded everyone present. The cultists covered their eyes and screamed miserably. They randomly picked up something from the ground and waved it around. As a result, there were not a few people who were injured or even died because of this, and the entire venue was in chaos for a while——

Afterwards, the soldiers jumped down from above, and a few cultists who were caught off guard were used as stepping objects. After a few dull noises, they turned into a mass of bloody and distorted figures.

The space fighters killed silently, and even the cultists who groped to hide in some narrow passages were killed by them with bolt guns... 1 minute later, the soldiers led by Sorolla An wiped out all the cultists, But they only found a tattered robe at the podium, and the shriveled man had long since disappeared.

After carefully fiddled with the robe with the power sword, Sorolla An frowned and said to the others:

"Two of you team up, hunt separately, and if you encounter any situation, report first and ask for help!"

"Yes, company commander!"

Watching the soldiers disperse and disappear two by two into the hive capital's intricate pipes and pathways, Sorolla An grabbed the robe and rubbed it in his hand for a while, then sneered disdainfully, and slowly walked along a direction to go.

But after he searched all the way in the direction, he discovered something new, it was a trace hidden by a technique he was very familiar with, and this trace seemed to be going in the same direction as his goal...not only In this way, the target's footprints gradually became distorted from the human footprints at the beginning, and then completely disappeared!

"Has a demon been summoned so soon..." Sorolla An stood up with complicated eyes and continued to follow. If his guess is not wrong, then the soldiers under his command may have encountered an accident by now. .

The roaring underground factory next to the hive capital and the overflowing industrial wastewater will wash away all traces, including corpses, in the shortest possible time.

About an hour later, Sorolla An, who turned back from the middle passage, saw the corpses of two soldiers under his command. They were killed almost instantly. entrails, bathed in their blood—

An ingenious ambush.

Sorolla An sighed, these two warriors were born with white scars and were excellent hunters on the grassland, but it was their excellence that led to their deaths.

At the same time, the scene of their death can also be turned into a perfect ambush site.

Sorolla An thought so, and just turned slightly sideways to avoid the attack behind her:

It was a thin, strange demon covered with bird feathers. With four eyes open, it passed over Sorolla An's head and landed on the corpse of a soldier not far away. The demon stirred the inside of the corpse with his fingers. Stir it up, smash it with your fingers, and after it has tasted all this, it said slowly:

"Ah... a company commander from the Little Crow Legion," the demon smiled, scanning Sorolla An's body with malicious eyes, as if he was trying to figure out where to start.

"I thought it would be the Primarch and his like who came to hunt us down."

"The Primarch is very busy, and he doesn't have time to deal with a little piece of trash like you who can be killed with a single punch," Sorolla An lazily replied, and he walked towards the demon with his hands down.The latter was enraged, it hunched its body, shrunk its body shaped by the evil power of the subspace, and then shot out!

The demon rushed in front of Sorolla An, and then... was punched to death by him.

The ugly head splashed out rancid dark red blood like a melon that had been blown open, and the headless body slowly fell to the ground and began to dissipate.Looking at the demon's headless corpse lying limp on the ground, Sorolla An sighed, raised her feet and continued walking.

"I told you, I'm busy."

Chapter 473 Chapter 280 Chapter [-] Secret War

Another battlefield.

There were several corpses lying around, and only two Space Marines remained in the center of the battlefield.

A man is dressed in gray power armor, on his left shoulder is painted a long sword entwined with lightning, and on his right shoulder is a black raven, from the Glory Knights Chapter, a young soldier from the Raven Guard Legion Promea was holding a long sword, panting.

He followed along with another companion, but encountered an unexpected enemy:

Standing opposite the young warrior was a warrior in bright blue armor whose surface seemed to be covered with scales... This warrior was from the Alpha Legion.

"call……"

Promea gasped, his eyes fixed on the opponent's movements. He had already taken off the helmet. The severely damaged helmet was useless after carrying a bomb, and it even blocked the line of sight.

"Alpha..." Promea swung his sword forward, but the opponent was already prepared. After several rounds of confrontation, the young warrior felt the heavy pressure. The enemy's sword skills and combat experience were far superior to his own. If it weren't for the performance advantage brought by the armor, I'm afraid I would have died here long ago!

"It's boring."

The alpha warrior on the opposite side seemed to have lost his patience. He clenched the chainsaw sword in his hand and walked forward slowly. The pressure on Promea's heart was even greater——

However, the young soldier is fearless, he has already sent out a signal for help, presumably his company commander will bring other combat brothers to catch their tracks... The next step is to choose a decent way to die .

One by one?

It sounds pretty good.

Promea held the sword in both hands, and retreated with his right foot. There was already a determination in his eyes, but at this moment, a slightly dull footstep came from behind him, and along with the footstep, And the voice of his own company commander, Sorolla Ann:

"Ah, you guys are here... It looks like I went a little further."

The young soldier looked back in surprise, but what was waiting for him was a power long sword piercing his chest. Only then did Promea realize that there was a small flasher attached to his company commander's helmet. This thing is flickering at a specific frequency, as if it is sending some kind of information... or revealing some kind of identity.

Seeing Promea's unbelievable expression, Sorolla An drew out her long sword, stepped on his chest, and the blood of the loyalist splashed out, almost staining the entire front of Sorolla's armor red.

Afterwards, Sorolla An said expressionlessly:

"Report your regiment number."

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