Ke Yang carefully opened the ready-made self-heating food, and used a plastic spoon to send the batter mixed with unknown meat into his mouth. Feeling the aroma and warmth brought by the food, the recruiter squinted in satisfaction. Eye.

Soldiers like him take the company as the basic unit and are scattered in this area. The space fighters assigned here are the Legion of Wrath Warriors and some of Jurha. The slim figure of Jurha's human form is very attractive to this group of big heads. Bing, but no one has dared to disrespect these ladies since some glib guy was ordered to charge first...

Of course, there was another reason, as these beautiful women were able to rival and even slightly overtake the Traitor Space Marines as they stormed the line, the levies went from fear and lust to awe and grateful.

"Keyang!"

The commander of the company called him from a distance, and when he heard the call, Keyang Mao ran towards his company commander with his waist down, not forgetting to eat up the self-heating food quickly while running.Afterwards, he threw the garbage out of the ditch, lifted the gun belt on his shoulder, walked around two guys lying on the ground sleeping, and ran to the company commander.

The company commander was a second lieutenant who was missing one hand but could wield a pistol with the other, so he stayed.Now, standing beside the second lieutenant is Yurha, who seems to have been waiting for a while.

This Yurha is wearing a slim black power armor, short silver hair, and a slender waist that can make people imagine even if it is covered by the armor, not to mention the chest of just the right size, and the red lips exposed to the air.

Her weapon is suspended behind her by a stand, and two pistols are slung at her waist.

"This is Ms. 26B, who belongs to the Yurha combat unit. You take her through the entire area and head to Shelter 23. The signal there is cut off. The higher-ups asked to check and evacuate the people there... …When the time comes, you will come back with a wave of troops supporting this position.”

This can be regarded as a reward. Basically, when the casualties of more than half of the troops in the defensive position, the support from the rear will immediately step up. Keyang didn't want to be the half that was replaced, so he nodded and took over the job:

"Okay, Lieutenant Carl."

Thus, the journey began.

26B silently followed Keyang towards the destination. Keyang was carrying a laser rifle on his back. The dark green helmet and armor reflected the dull color in the flashing fire from time to time. After walking like this for about 10 minutes, 26B Open your mouth and ask:

"Why don't you just go through there?" She pointed to a piece of wreckage in front of her right. In her perception, there was nothing there.

"Ma'am, several horrible things were killed there," Katsuhiro explained, "One of the Lord Astartes killed those things, after which we were forbidden to enter that area, in fact, passing through there People are getting strange diseases."

"Okay, thank you for your answer, Katsuhiro."

"It's my duty, ma'am."

The two carefully avoided it. They passed by a soldiers assembly area. The soldiers there had just come off the front line and were repairing. A man in a gray robe stood on a high platform and preached loudly:

"Because He is our Redeemer, our Lord..."

26B glanced at them curiously. After Katsuhiro noticed it, he asked cautiously:

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"No...human beings are no different from Yurha," 26B sighed, "Lord Rorschach doesn't like us worshiping him, let alone such behavior of worshiping him..."

"Lord Rorschach is a good man," Keyang nodded. He raised his rifle and said as he walked:

"He brought a lot of supplies, weapons, food, medicine and a powerful fighter like you. I can't imagine what the current battle would be like without his help."

There was a hint of gratitude on Keyang's face, but he soon regained his composure. He and 26B saw dozens of special vehicles specially used to incinerate corpses. Such mobile corpse disposal vehicles are behind every position. ...the corpse must be burned immediately, or else the plague will spread or some strange change will occur, but no one will like it.

After watching these non-stop vehicles for a few seconds, Keyang exhaled. He really hated the stench produced by burning corpses, which would give him the illusion that he was dead.After carefully looking at 26B next to him, Ke Yang swallowed his saliva, and mustered up the courage to ask his own question:

"Excuse me... some people say that you are machines, is it true?"

"Eh? Ah...that's right." 26B touched his head and replied, "Your classification here is too strange, but to a certain extent, it's not wrong."

"That's right," Keyang nodded, he laughed, and said, "But I feel that you are more like a human being than those priests of Mechanism."

"Are you complimenting me?"

26B also laughed, although there was no way to see the latter's beautiful eyes hidden behind the blindfold, the curvature of the lips still made Ke Yang unnaturally turn his head away, and walked forward with a sullen head.

In the following time, the two had no more conversations.

An hour later, Keyang and 26B arrived outside the shelter. This is one of the underground shelters closest to the front line. There are [-] to [-] refugees inside. Now, they must be evacuated to a place further back... Even in this In the narrow, cold refuge, the fate of these Terra residents is better than those outside the defense line, people farther away.

"Report your identity."

A voice sounded, this cold voice made Katsuhiro stand still, but 26B immediately said:

"26B, Jurha Combat Force, No. 2140026, I am here to convey the direct order of the Great Arctic Strategic Institute."

An Astartes stood out from the wreckage of the building outside the underground shelter. He was a soldier from the Salamander Legion. He held a flamethrower in his hand, and 26B could feel that there were other people staring at him. Looking at her and Keyang.

"What order?" Salamander Warrior asked. There were still several scratches on his body, and the eyepiece was also a little damaged. It seemed that the position ahead could not stop some guys with ulterior motives.

"Evacuate and evacuate all the refugees here, and evacuate them to shelters deeper in the line of defense."

"……time?"

"Now," 26B said solemnly, "the current transportation capacity is very tight, you must immediately take them to evacuate on foot, and there will be special personnel behind the defense line to receive and be responsible for the next step... Then, you will lead to the new order."

The Salamander nodded. He instinctively sensed that the storm was coming. After carefully checking the identity and orders of 26B, the ten Salamanders and dozens of male residents with laser rifles who were stationed here began to Calling the refugees to move deeper into the line of defense.

And 26B and Ke Yang set foot on the way back. When they were about to reach the finish line, 26B said to Ke Yang:

"Keyang."

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"The end is coming," 26B said, "I hope you can live to the end."

"...Thank you for your reminder, ma'am," Ke Yang nodded in confusion, and responded:

"I'll try to survive."

Chapter 482 Chapter 290 Three Into the Dusk

Perturabo suppressed his anger and boarded the Glorious Queen-class battleship Spirit of Vengeance. This ship was once the most glorious battleship, but now she has become a symbol of evil. The power from the subspace is gradually distorting The interior and exterior of the ship.

The Sons of Horus sent out their guard of honor. They greeted a Primarch with the most respectful etiquette in shining armor. There were no skulls on the armor, nor those tattooed with the Eye of Horus. Blood Red Banner...

All of this seems to have returned to the time of the Great Crusade, to that beautiful era.

"Welcome, Lord Perturabo..." The one who stepped forward to greet him was Horus Aximand, the commander of the fifth company of the legion, he was called "Little Horus".

Perturabo ignored him and walked straight inside. Behind the Primarch, several iron ring robots stepped down the Stormbird, followed by ten Iron Warriors wearing Terminator armor.Although this was regarded as a kind of humiliation, Aximand didn't say much, just lowered his face and led the way in front of Perturabo.

Perturabo, who led the fleet to play hide-and-seek with Ferrus on the edge of the galaxy, finally got tired of all this. He left a few small fleets as an early warning, and then led his legion to Terra, and fought with the rebels here. confluence.

"Corruption of the Warp..."

Perturabo looked at the changing inner wall of the ship around him, and he recorded all this with the automatic sensing device on the armor, but for the Primarch, these things were the same as the one on Istvan V. Compared with the Taoist sect, it seems too...ordinary.

That door means an endless universe and endless knowledge. Although it is a technology from another world, it is also restricted by the one-winged angel, but for Perturabo, it is only a matter of time. .

Perturabo admired order and hated these corrupted things. If these changes happened on his own ship, he felt that he would rather blow it up than let it breed...at least he thinks so now.

"My lord! My lord!" Aximand quickly followed Perturabo's footsteps, walking beside the Primarch, and said:

"My lord is not in the royal court now."

"..." Perturabo stopped in his tracks, and he turned to face Aximand, who swallowed his saliva and said quickly:

"The Warmaster is in his temple. This is a new building. Please let me show you the way."

"immediately."

The cold voice reached Aximande's ears, he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, and after making a gesture of please, he walked forward immediately.

He led Perturabo through a long corridor. From the porthole on the left side of the corridor, he could clearly see the fleet bombarding the surface of Terra, while whispers were coming from the wall on the right side. With raging malice, it entangles everyone who passes by.

Presently Aximand led Perturabo to an ornate door whose lintel was carved in black, shimmering stone with the squinting face of a beast.The Primarch of the Iron Warriors had seen such stones, and again, they did not appear on the Primarch's detection device—

A Warp Creation.

Perturabo shook his face, stepped forward, and was about to push open the door with his own hands, but at this moment, Aximand said aloud:

"My lord, please leave your guards here."

Perturabo glanced contemptuously at Aximander, who tried his best to prop up his body to show his courage, even though he knew that if Perturabo killed him here, Horus would never He won't speak ill of Perturabo because of this, as for hostility?

Ha, no kidding.

Silence spread throughout the corridor outside the main gate. It wasn't until the sweat on Aximand's face flowed down his face into the armor that the iron ring robots lowered their weapons and shields and came to a standstill.

"Satisfied?" Perturabo asked, his eyes were not on Aximand, the words were more like talking to himself.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'll open the door at once."

Perturabo stepped into the gate and came to a place surrounded by guards. Silently, the guards led him to a long staircase, and he walked up the road.

Everything around me seemed so... out of sync.Everything here is incompatible with the real universe, guards, carpets, candles that provide light, and a strange world with waves and clouds outside the gorgeous transparent windows, and there are faint and strange howls coming from outside the windows.

On the stairs is a walkway, and on the throne at the end of the walkway sits the goal of Perturabo's trip:

Warmaster Horus, the man who burned the galaxy.

Horus sits lazily on the throne, stretching his limbs, propping his head on his right hand, and resting his other hand on the armrest carved with the head of a screaming demon, the eyes of which still remain. Turning, and showing a ferocious smile at Perturabo.

"Brother, you are here."

Perturabo nodded. His original dissatisfaction had gradually subsided, but he also felt a sense of discord... The people standing on both sides of the path leading to the throne were all Word Bearers, and only two Dutchmen stood beside the throne. The Terminator warrior Garstarin of the Sons of Russ Legion.

This made Perturabo stop his steps towards Horus, he stood in the middle of the entire walkway, and looked at Horus from a distance, but the latter didn't care.

Horus stood up, and the collision and friction between the armors echoed in the entire tomb-like hall for a long time. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, showing a smile, but this smile was no longer the warmth and warmth of the previous period of the Great Expedition. , the current smile will only make people feel fear and discomfort.

"Speak, brother, I think you're not just here to catch up on the old days, right? It's not your style to be indecisive. Speak, Perturabo, I will always listen to your words."

"...Why did you summon me now? You clearly know my abilities. Facing Dorne, they can't break through that fortress."

"The time has not come," Horus shook his head. He walked in front of Perturabo, put his hands on his shoulders, and met the eyes of the Iron Lord with eyes that could see the Eye of Fear. , then he continued:

"But it's different now. The shields of the palace's defense line will be lowered... This is the information we got, and our hypocritical and cold father will also appear at the predetermined position and wait for me."

Hearing this news, Perturabo's face showed a gleam of joy, and Horus' next words made him feel even more joyful, only to hear the Warmaster say:

"In order to prevent our stubborn and stupid brothers from interfering with my duel with my father, I selected suitable opponents for them... and you, Perturabo, I think you should know who your opponent is."

"Similarly, I also want to know which one is harder, steel or rock."

Chapter 483 Chapter 290 Four Towards Dawn

Fog surrounds this magnificent city, but what is incompatible with these exquisite and ancient buildings are the defensive facilities mixed between the buildings. UEF's point defense, laser defense and heavy artillery stations are neatly placed among them. Of course, Every place used for fire support was wrapped in thick shields and guarded by soldiers of the Legion of the Cursed.

City of Miracles, this is the name of this webway node city. No one would want to mention her original name of the Eldar. The ruins here were once built by the priests and slave laborers of the Mechanic Church with their blood and sweat. Bridges are connected, repaired... and now, they are once again reshaped by the mighty power derived from human wisdom:

A city wall made of solid alloy rose from the ground, enveloping the entire city, but because UEF's traditional electromagnetic weapons are not effective against demons... now on the city wall are plasma automatic cannons and ultra-long-range deflagration jet towers, With sufficient fusion bombs and a large-scale artillery group with enough firepower to offset the demon's resistance to long-range weapons, the city has been armed to the teeth.

Not to mention that the psychic energy of the Lord of Humanity is covering this place, weakening and destroying every demon that tries to get close to this place.

Rorschach was built on a fallen stone pillar, holding an iron stick in his hand with a piece of rice cake stuck in it, the emperor sat opposite him, and the latter used his long sword to fiddle with the fire in the bonfire in front of him. Potato.

"Ah, it seems a bit burnt." Luo Xia carefully poked the softened piece of rice cake with his fingers. He brought the thing in front of him, sprinkled some sugar on it, and blew it a few times. Take small bites.

The emperor sitting in front of him unhurriedly put his hand into the flames, took out a piece of baked potato, and after removing the tinfoil wrapped outside, he opened the potato, and on the side plate Dip it in with a little salt and eat it like this.

"This reminds me that a long time ago, there was such a group of people sitting around me, sitting in front of the fire... but they were not eating or heating, but waiting for me to give alms," the emperor pressed the half of the potato, There was a little nostalgia on his face, but this nostalgia quickly disappeared under the indifferent expression. He looked at the remaining half of the potato and continued:

"I broke them the fish and the bread."

"...It seems that there will always be similarities in the history of every world," Rorschach shrugged and continued:

"Your Excellency Dorne has decided to lower the void shield of the palace. He wants to use this method to attract Horus to the ground... It seems that I can't see the process."

"But you can see the end," said the Emperor, who glanced at Rorschach and asked:

"Shall I serve you fish, bread, and wine?"

Luo Xia laughed when he heard the words, he stretched himself, and said:

"No, I'll take care of it myself... Actually, even if I fail in the battle between gods and demons, I won't feel resentful about it. Besides, if it gets to that point, the Yurhas will continue Fulfill our covenant."

"I have spent such a long life, but I can only use the methods of my youth to lead the progress of mankind." The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched slightly, his chest heaved slightly, and he let out a sigh.

"God Emperor, what a disgusting title."

"It's useful in this world, don't worry about it, just analyze the specific situation," Luo Xia comforted. Hearing his words, the emperor finally had a smile on his face. He closed his eyes and said:

"I would be comforted by a child... The truth of the empire has completely failed, and now I can only use lies to prop up an empire. However, I have a problem, Rorschach."

The emperor opened his eyes, he looked at Rorschach and said softly:

"If the plan goes well, then my power will reach its peak in ten thousand years. At that time, how do you want to use my full power? In other words... who do you want to deal with?"

"You obviously already know, don't you?" Rorschach asked back.

The emperor let out a nasal sound from his nasal cavity, and Rorschach suddenly realized that the lord of mankind in front of him was exactly the same as his offspring at some point, should it be said that he really deserves to be a father and son at the genetic level...

"I'm going to face Horus," the emperor stood up, and stuffed the remaining half of a potato into his mouth. He picked up the long sword, took a step, and walked towards the back of the city, this time following his Not the Legion of the Cursed, but the Custodians and the Sisters of Silence.

Due to Rorschach's intervention, the emperor's imperial guards did not suffer too many casualties. Now, they will set foot on the land of Shura with their masters. Marshal Valdo of the imperial army is also among them. Appeared in the middle, nodded slightly to Rorschach, and then merged into the golden river.

Luo Xia sat on the stone pillar, took out a new rice cake and stuck it on the iron stick, and hummed softly. On both sides of him, a guard and nun of silence came out of the shadows and gathered behind the Lord of Humanity , those cursed warriors with flames burning on their bodies watched all this silently, and their blessings and envy were given to these people who were about to step into the battlefield.

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