Just as the plasma grenade was pressed against the demon engine, Li Lin raised his fist and roared angrily.
The next second, accompanied by dazzling bright light, the expanded plasma torn apart demon metal like a living creature, and continued to go deeper, spin and stir, pulling out more hot liquid from the body of the demon engine as much as possible.
The demon engine roared, and the body weighing more than ten tons fell down dejectedly, and the foul-smelling magma broke out.
Li Lin rushed up, moved the sword blade, cut open the hard armor shell, and then quickly left the battle, changed his posture, and turned to one side with all his might, avoiding the dying attack of the demon engine.
Then, it no longer moved, the metal on its body quickly decayed and petrified, and the hot liquid quickly cooled and turned into sand and dust.
In just a few minutes, the devil engine that had just been arrogant turned into a pile of gravel.
"What's going on?"
Colonel Akater, who rushed to the front line, was stunned. He expected many ways to destroy the demon engine, but he did not expect that it would be this in the end.
It was destroyed by the Space Marine.
And not just the Demon Engine, a large number of cultists and Black Legion soldiers also disappeared without a trace under the bombardment of 11th series of gun bullets.
He knew these Space Marine logos, and they were the Astral Knights who commanded this battle. Although their paintings were slightly different from those in memory, Space Marines themselves had their own organization, so Colonel Akater did not find it strange.
Suddenly, a Rand speed attack boat slowed down slightly and stopped beside Colonel Akater.
Then, an arm stretched out from the passenger seat.
"Hello, I am Tallos, the company commander of the Knights of the Astral Realm. Are you the commander of this Kadian army?"
Colonel Akater looked at the other party because he couldn't see his face clearly through his helmet, but the other party's tone was very relaxed.
It's so relaxed that it's not like being on the battlefield.
"Yes, yes, sir, I am Colonel Akat of the 99th Regiment of Cardian."
"Hello, Colonel, I will come to support you on the order of the commander of the Soshiyan Battle and change the mission of this battle."
"Change the task?"
Colonel Akat frowned, but no one told him in advance that this was.
"Yes, temporary changes, but before saying this, order your people to do the rest."
Talos pointed to the fierce battlefield and expressed his meaning very bluntly.
Let's talk about everything after the war.
"I understand, everyone, hurry up and attack immediately, don't let a heresy run away!"
Soon, groups of Kadians and Kriegs submerged the blocking positions arranged by the Black Legion. Although there were still a certain number of heresy in the corner, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the overall situation was decided.
"Is this the Krieger? It's really the same as in the record, wearing a gas mask no matter what time."
Under the order of Talos, the 11th Company began to gather. Li Lin stood in front of a trench and looked at a corpse on the ground.
A Krieg soldier was shot twice in the chest and his left leg was broken, lying on the ground like a broken doll.
Curiously, Li Lin bent down and reached out to take off the other party's gas mask. At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Li Lin, don't."
But Li Lin had already taken off the gas mask, revealing a pale, young and sweaty face, her eyes were dull and dull, with horror before her death.
The Space Marine then snorted, threw the mask aside, and straightened her waist.
To be honest, he was a little disappointed, because the famous Krieger was nothing but that—
ordinary.
At this time, Bahram came over, picked up the mask, and put it back on the soldier's face.
"We should give these heroic warriors some respect."
"If it weren't for us, they would have been torn apart by the demon engine. Respect is for the strong, and all we can give them is a little mercy."
"Your ideas are too extreme. They are never weak. If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have dealt with so many heresies."
"Hmph, isn't this their value?"
At this time, Sabrin also came over.
"What are you quarreling again? The battle has not been finished yet."
After the two found Talos, the first thing the prophet said surprised them.
"We won't go to Fortress 7."
"Then where are we going?"
Bahram asked subconsciously, the prophet glanced at him, and then said lazily.
"Go to cut off the way for some stupid pig."
"I just hope that Li Lin can respect the dead more, especially the warriors who died in battle."
Li Lin shook his head helplessly.
"Bahram, you really should be a priest, forget it, alas... I'll cut off some heretics' faces."
Bahram looked at Li Lin's back and sighed helplessly. Sabrin immediately patted his shoulder.
"Li Lin is just a little quarrel, he actually respects you very much."
"I'm worried about his condition..."
"Stop talking about these things, the company commander has a new mission to convey."
Just when the Black Legion's blocking troops were completely defeated, a cruel soul was also thinking in a town twenty kilometers away from Fortress No. 7.
This town was originally a settlement of a group of farmers and herdsmen, but now it is surrounded by filth, or filth is devouring the town.
The elegant architectural pattern stretches on the dusty green hills under the wind. This town built of gray-brown barriers seems to surge from the ground, and it is difficult for the naked eye to find any marks of tool or signs of shape on the surface.
Natural vegetation grows between the mandalas of delicate streets and trails, and even the atrocities rooted in filthy deep in the center of the town have not overshadowed its architectural art, at least it is too early to do so.
Although there were bomb craters blowing up on the building, smoke came out on the streets, and corpses were scattered on the ground. Even though there were invisible changes that were withering the plants and silently singing the insects - the place still retained its fragmented beauty, for the time being.
As Equisus stood on the walls protruding, dark clouds made the sky dark and cool.
The Chaos Lord's eyes narrowed behind the armor, as if he was trying to see through the planet's own curves.
"Those guys are as timid as mice. With the strength we have at hand, we can kill all the pseudo-emperor lackeys on this planet. We just want to be stable and wait for death."
Wajidi Pez, the adjutant who followed Equisos during the Great Expedition, knew it was best not to answer.
He stood behind the Chaos Lord without saying a word.
"Even the puppets whose puppet emperor Aiyan don't look like this, even dirty orcs, but those timid things are simply insults, troubled by them - ah! This is really a torture to my self-esteem."
Erquisus's hand held the grip of the battleaxe, and the demon-shaped head at the end of the grip hissing, cursing, and clamoring to expose its unpleasantness.