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Chapter 353: New Human Empire! New Emperor! For the Gods!

(Digression.

Support arrived as soon as the vortex was formed, human navigation technology has also changed (star gates exist), and individual soldier equipment is constantly being improved, but people's livelihood, economy, trade, and colonization must also be developed at the same time.

With the advent of new technology, the warships that have been built cannot be eliminated immediately, let alone have their orders cancelled. Moreover, humans already have ten home worlds, not to mention the Shield of Terra and the people sitting in the Shield of Terra.

Sui Bian…

This "father"'s attack records are all instant kills, one move, never delayed, so sometimes the author has to control the rhythm. Of course, the readers will feel suppressed, mainly because it is slower... hahahaha

~!

Ahem, as for capped weapons?

The author won't mention it for now, but don't forget what data is stored in the shield world that Robert, Leon and the others brought back last time.

Now let’s talk about suppressing the protagonist…

First of all, Dianka is the outermost part of human territory, which means that now it relies purely on local defense forces, facing tens of thousands of Chaos Space Marines and hundreds of millions of mortal scum. Only one battalion of the Spartan Legion stays here...

A camp…

There are also mortal troops, Kriegs, UNSC infantry, and auxiliary troops that can withstand 3-6 bolt rounds.

Secondly, sometimes the energy shield can be broken "easily" because the Chaos Space Marines are blessed with the power of the evil god, and the power of the "chosen" is even more powerful, and can even interfere with ceramite armor, Mjolnir and Terminator

Of course, the Astartes, whose psychic powers are stronger than the "Chosen", will be completely ignored (a younger version of the "Victorious" will appear later).

Also, thousands of ships vs hundreds of ships, the "old" Zeus-class shields are much stronger than the Infinity in "Halo", and their performance is much better, but they cannot withstand thousands of enemy ships.

Concentrated artillery bombardment.

There is no way, once different world lines are hedging, you will definitely encounter the situation of "this is wrong" and "that doesn't work". Sometimes the author will delete the comments appropriately. After all, they don't want to have disputes, because once they argue, no matter whether they win or lose, it will hurt their feelings.)

look carefully.

These thirty-one Spartans are all wearing Umbrella's Terminator power armor, making them giants with an average height of three meters.

However, they do not have the "standard configuration" of a parallel bolter, because what is installed on the left forearm is a dark red round shield with a white "Λ" logo printed in the center.

Together with the powered short spears held in their right hands, their dark green and black Terminator paint, and the bright red cloaks hanging on their backs, they all look like the Sis who relied on Thermopylae to resist the Persian army 2,700 years ago.

The Three Hundred Warriors of Bada.

Of course, this group of Spartans would not dare to join the enemy's flagship without being equipped with long-range weapons.

I saw that they have mechanical arms on both sides of their power backpacks, and the mechanical arms are also equipped with plasma shoulder cannons and 1.0cal caliber bolt machine guns. Some "heavy-equipped" Spartans also have two micro-missile launch bays.

, this firepower is enough to cause them to make a big fuss.

The thirty Spartans in this group are all companies and platoons of the 16th Battalion. They are the most experienced elite veterans of the 16th Battalion. Each of them is over 120 years old, so they have

Qualified to equip Terminator Power Armor.

Leading this elite group is none other than the battalion commander of the 16th Battalion, Sartu Demetrius. Although his helmet is closed, it is not difficult to imagine that he has short hair, a resolute and mature face. After all,

Spartans almost all look like this, unlike the Space Wolves who are "unkempt" and "slovenly".

As for the reason why he is still the battalion commander, it is because the original body is above the battalion commander in the legion. During non-war times, each battalion operates independently and is responsible for which galaxy, planet, or star field to patrol.

That's why Saltu hasn't been promoted for a long time. However, the reward for meritorious service will be in the form of exclusive weapons and armors made by the God of Craftsman, or more ships, power armor and weapons and equipment, or in the form of increased funds, resources, personnel, etc.

Give rewards.

(Umbrella's legion camp is generally similar to a battle group, but its scale will be smaller than a normal battle group. There are only 600 Astartes, and the number of auxiliary troops ranges from 40,000 to 400,000. It has its own fleet)

Saltu and the 16th Battalion have outstanding achievements, which is why they have Terminator power armor.

After completing the teleportation and arriving at this scarlet-dark hangar, with Chaos symbols printed everywhere, and even crawling, living sarcomas growing on the corners of the metal deck...

“嘡嘡嘡!!”

"Enemy attack!!"

"Kill these intruders!"

The traitor "Astartes" guarding the hangar reacted immediately and launched a fierce siege on Sartu and the others.

"Tat-tat-tat!!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of "mortal scum" armed with laser rifles also began to pour out dense green and dark red high-energy beams.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

However, all attacks were offset by the energy shield generated by the Terminator Power Armor.

Moreover, Sartu and the others did not rush to counterattack at all. Instead, they formed a team of six people and used the giant round shields attached to their left arms to form a shield wall. A total of five teams formed a circular formation. Sartu, as the battalion commander,

It is located in the center of the circular array.

The moment the circular formation was deployed, the round shield immediately took over the Terminator's energy shield to form a protective stance that was visible to the naked eye and emitted dark green light to isolate any attack.

These thirty giant round shields were forged by Hephaestus himself, and each giant round shield contained very little, very little, it could be said to be insignificant spiritual energy.

However, the person who injected psychic energy into the buckler was actually their original body John. Even though it was insignificant and insignificant, it was still the spiritual energy of the Lord of the Legion, which was enough to help these Spartans fight against most of the demons and monsters.

When the psychic stance took over the energy shield, the left side of the helmets of the thirty Spartans also projected a red light auxiliary line in the shape of a three-point line "∵" to help them lock their targets, but they still had no choice.

Fire.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Traitors!" At this time, Saltu raised the power spear in his right hand and cursed in a metallic voice: "I don't want to! I don't have to.

I understand where you come from! But what I know is that since you guys have chosen to betray humanity and join Chaos, then you have abandoned your honor! Abandoned your faith!

Therefore, you must die!!

Fire!!”

"嘡嘡嘡!" The 1.0cal caliber blasters screamed in unison.

"Ri~Boom! Boom!" and the rapid burst of fire from the plasma shoulder cannon, immediately drowned out the gunfire from the traitors.

On the Sartu and Spartan side, there is no need to worry about the possibility that the psychic position will be broken in the short term, but on the traitor side, it is not easy.

The traitor "Astartes" wear ceramite armor similar to the reservists, but "their" ceramite armor does not have an energy shield generating device at all. Although it can easily resist the high-energy beam of a laser rifle, as well as most live ammunition

With energy attacks, 1.0cal bolt shells and 50mm caliber plasma cannons can easily lift off the traitors' armor and blow off "their" heads and chests.

Yes, for the Astartes, especially for these hundred-year-old Spartans, one hit to the head and two hits to destroy the heart are the most basic "respect" for the enemy. Moreover, the guys they fight are also

The "Astartes" who have two hearts and three lungs must kill them.

In just one minute, half of the traitors guarding the hangar were wiped out by Sartu and the Spartans. They were about to be completely wiped out. The traitors had no choice but to choose a "tactical retreat" to avoid the sharp attack.

Even if they are not in the same universe, and there are some differences in legion configurations and weapons and equipment, the traitors also know that without the attention, blessing and help of the "gods", if they go head-to-head with an Astartes wearing Terminator power armor, they will only end in tragic death.

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Therefore, in order to avoid the continued increase in casualties, the best option is to retreat and let brothers of the same "level" or "their" commander be responsible for dealing with it.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining "Astartes" traitors disappeared without a trace, while all the mortal traitors were crushed and destroyed by Sartu and the others.

Without Sartu's deliberate orders, all the Spartans stopped attacking, and the hangar fell into a deathly silence for an instant, as if only the hot muzzles and muzzles of the guns were exuding "嗞...嗞...

"The sound.

Saltu frowned slightly, always having a bad premonition, but couldn't express it. Then he waved his power spear and said in a deep voice: "Team 1, Team 2 follow me to attack the bridge, Team 3, Team 4

, Team 5, it is up to you to create chaos and destruction. Remember, our death is a small matter, but we must not make it easier for these traitors, for the sake of father and for the sake of mankind."

"For father, for mankind." All the brothers also echoed in lowered voices.

"Okay, let's go."

"yes."

After deciding on the target, Sartu led the twelve brothers and quickly rushed towards the bow of the ship.

The remaining twenty-four brothers were divided into three teams and headed in different directions. It seemed that they were preparing to follow the previous gang-hopping strategy and fight on the enemy's flagship.

Next, Saltu and a group of brothers went on a rampage. With the battalion commander as the leader of the formation, they almost killed everyone they met. The traitors had no rival at all.

Soon, they passed through dark, dirty, and even somewhat eerie corridors, and finally arrived at an open cabin.

Look around.

This cabin is like a gladiatorial arena "stuck" inside a battleship. The metal deck is deliberately covered with fine sand for buffering or to have a "ceremonial feel", and there are also many blood stains, shredded meat, and pieces of meat.

A metal cage, but there is nothing in the cage at this moment.

Above the brightly lit area is a ring of large auditorium seats made of what appears to be marble.

suddenly!

Accompanied by a harsh and violent "Boom!!" sound, all the gates fell together, making the arena completely closed and cutting off the escape route for Sartu and others.

In fact, the moment the gate fell, a Spartan quickly turned around and used a 50mm shoulder gun to bombard the gate behind them.

"Wha--!" The plasma cannon shot out.

"Weng~!" However, a psychic stance easily offset the artillery group.

It was at this time;

"Hahahaha! Garbage! Offal!"

"Welcome to our place of recreation and your burial place!"

"Look at all their fancy clothes! What a bunch of brats!"

Many "Astartes" traitors who did not wear ceramite armor, only wore light clothes, or were naked from the waist up, showing strong muscles and embedded body slots, also appeared in the audience and sat down, looking down.

The Spartans booed and jeered, obviously looking down on their "cousins" who were also Astartes.

Saltu and others turned their guns to bombard the traitors in the auditorium, but the result was the same, being offset by a psychic stance that enveloped the entire arena.

It was obvious that they had fallen into a traitor's trap.

"Arrange the formation!" Saltu raised his war spear high.

"Ah woo!" The twelve brothers roared in unison while setting up a simple circular formation as a defense.

At this moment, the gate facing Sparta unexpectedly rose on its own initiative.

"Boom, boom."

Immediately afterwards, a traitor who was at least three and four meters tall and wearing exclusive Terminator power armor walked out of the dark tunnel with heavy steps and gradually came to the bright arena.

This traitor's terminator is also flashy, painted in black gold, with gray wolf fur hanging on the shoulder armor, a parallel bolter hanging on the outer armor of the left forearm, a five-edged power claw on the left hand, and the right hand still holds

A long sword whose blade is wrapped in a blue psychic energy.

What's striking is that this traitor with pale skin and red eyes actually has a "braided" hairstyle, and there are three Spartan-style helmets with human bones stuck behind "him", and... blood is still flowing from it.

The inside of the helmet flows outward, dripping onto the traitor's wolf fur.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sartu's eyes suddenly opened in anger, he leaned forward, aimed at the traitor, and threw the power spear in his right hand.

"Rou!!!" The war spear pierced the air with an aura that could destroy the world.

“嘡嘡嘡!!”

"Whoosh--! Whoosh--!"

The twelve Spartans also fired their guns in a volley, regardless of whether the gun barrel would quickly overheat, as if they wanted to blast the traitor in front of them into dregs and pieces in order to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Because the owners of the three helmets hanging behind the traitor are the three team captains responsible for causing chaos and trying to paralyze the entire enemy ship...

They have fought side by side for a hundred years, and they are brothers with "blood ties"! Who would have thought that Yin and Yang would be separated from each other.

And Saltu was not only angry, he also had endless shame and self-blame in his heart.

Obviously aware of something strange, knowing clearly that the enemy this time is not simple, yet for the sake of so-called efficiency, they still choose to join gangs to attack the bridge and create chaos through conventional means.

On the other hand, "He" first dodged Sartu's war spear by dodging, then released an invisible psychic barrier to offset all attacks, and kept moving forward towards the Spartans' circle formation.

"Ceasefire!"

Realizing that the person who came out was definitely not a good person, and was most likely the culprit who tortured and killed their brothers, Saltu immediately stopped the attack.

The braided man also came to the center of the arena, pointed his sword at the circle, and said with an echo in his voice: "I am Ezekiel Abaddon, the commander of the black war gang, the war master.

He is also the most proud heir of the Emperor of the New Human Empire! He is also the chosen one favored by the gods!

Now! You have been completely surrounded. You must either die or live! If you die, you will be ravaged by us until death. If you live, you will work with us to overthrow the rule of the false emperor and liberate mankind and all living things! Then we will trample the footprints of mankind all over the world.

The whole universe!

Choose, brothers!"

"Ha!" However, Saltu smiled disdainfully. Although he didn't know what the "New Emperor" and the "New Human Empire" were, he still said firmly and loudly: "Sparta! Tell this traitor what our choice is!

!”

"Ah woo!!!" The thundering war roar covered the taunts and boos from the audience and resounded throughout the arena.

At the same time, Saltu took the lead, spreading his distance with his twelve brothers, preparing to start a close combat with the traitor who called himself Abaddon and stood motionless with confidence.

"Bang!" The energy shield shattered in an uncharacteristically instant.

"Buzz! Buzz!" The energy positions of the power war spear and the long sword collided with each other.

"Pfft!" His body was penetrated by a sharp blade.

In less than five seconds, two Spartan veterans were killed by Abadon, and the remaining Spartans were unable to penetrate Abadon's invisible barrier.

However, Saltu, who had no melee weapons from the beginning, used his giant shield as a "dart" and threw it at Abaddon.

"boom!"

The giant shield collided violently with the invisible barrier, causing Abaddon to retreat three steps before he could barely offset the force.

It seems that the trace amount of psychic energy injected into the shield by the original John can cause damage to Abaddon.

"Since you choose to die! Then die! Brothers! Just give your bodies and your souls to the new emperor! To the gods!"

However, Abaddon showed no fear at all. Instead, he became more and more excited, and with more superb swordsmanship and a rather "rogue" defensive barrier, he defeated, defeated, and killed all the Spartans except Sartu.

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