Chapter 639 Doomsday Storm: Day of Corruption
The laser beam penetrated the gap between the statues of the priest and hit the laughing head. He exploded immediately, but even before he fell to the ground, there was still a smirk on that ugly and ferocious face.
Major Charles can't figure out why Nurgle's men are laughing now, or what they are laughing at, but there is no doubt that they love to laugh, and when they are together.
The zombies of Nurgle laughed and came in groups from the street, no, it is more appropriate to use swarms, they seem to be endless tides, made up of rotting bodies and vicious smells, even if they wear anti-virus Even the mask can still smell the smell in that range.
Charles raised his gun and shot the walking corpse, but just as he fell down, more than ten Nurgle walking corpses took his place. The number of them was so huge that the laser on the position shot into them. For a while, it was as if a stone had been thrown into deep water, but if it was the latter, it would be better, at least there would be a little splash.
Charles and his firepower seemed to be shot into the abyss, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the walking corpses were like nothing, they continued to laugh and march forward, crowding in groups, overwhelming.
"ah!!"
The forward position was breached, and the heavy-duty bolter machine gun erected there fired fiercely at the front, but both the bullets and the muzzle fire disappeared instantly as if being sucked into the night, along with its shooters.
Nurgle's walking corpses rushed into the position, and everyone disappeared in the blink of an eye. To be precise, the living people disappeared. Nurgle's zombies threw them down and bit them deeply into their necks. In just a moment, they He stood up again, but the person who stood up again was no longer alive.
Charles raised his gun, aimed at one of the men's head and shot.
"Major! Sergeant Deb is dead!" The soldier of the auxiliary army with the radio on his back rushed to Charles's side, holding his gun and shouting with his bloodshot eyes wide open.
"I saw it, Private Horst! My order to you is to lie down!" Charles roared and shot the head of the private who was called Horst when he was alive.
"Major, we can't hold it anymore! Let's retreat!" The auxiliary soldier yelled, and he lowered his head. The explosion outside spilled a piece of dirty blood.
"Our order is to stand firm, and Captain Astarte has clearly ordered it." Charles continued to shoot, his face was illuminated by red light a few times, and then fell into silence, Charles cursed, "Ammunition! Give me ammunition."
No one responded to him, Charles turned his head abruptly, and was about to scold the recruit when he found that he had stood up, but not because of courage, he laughed.
"Damn it."
Charles stood in front of him with a gun butt, and the recruit whose name he didn't know pounced on him. He was already dead, but he stood up again, his yellow teeth spitting out a foul smell in wild laughter.
"Soldier! Keep quiet before your superior tells you to answer!" Charles kicked his knee, and the steeled combat boots of the Auxiliary Army broke the knee in an instant. It looked disgusting, viscous liquid flowed out from the broken bone, and the liquid was all over the floor.
The major threw the recruit over his shoulders to the ground, and then stepped forward and blew his head off with the **** of his gun. That smirking face kept laughing, and even when it was bloody, he was still laughing, and the teeth flew out. fly.
The major stepped back quickly, he stepped back and slapped the fly open, he looked at the walking corpses who were staggering towards with a smile, huge shadows appeared on the street behind them, they also laughed, There was the sound of bells in the laughter, and every sound made the corpses laugh louder.
It also caused fear in the hearts of mortals. Charles suppressed his fear. He didn't even dare to take a deep breath. As long as he opened his nostrils slightly wider, the nauseating smell would flood into his lungs. He grabbed the ground. The recruit's gun still had a light on the magazine.
Charles retreated towards the gate of the church, the defense line on the square had already collapsed, the position between the magnificent marble column and the statues along the fountain was submerged, the walking corpses rolled in, fell into the fountain, fell to the ground, crawled or He staggered and dragged the soldiers one by one.
They will soon become a member of those things, turning their heads to attack other people, Charles stepped back and raised his gun to fire, he killed a few walking dead, their number is still not visible at all, blink of an eye In the meantime, the square was full of their smiling faces, and even the screams were drowned out by those laughter.
Only the remaining defenders fired back and retreated. They gradually retreated to the steps. The light beams flickered like candles in the wind on the square flooded with corpses, and they continued to weaken. The laughter was still approaching.
Charles was out of ammo, he cursed and threw away the gun, it was his last ammunition, and the others around him were also almost out of ammo, they were almost fighting the whole city these days, they thought there was plenty of firepower , now it seems like facing a giant.
The giant was huge, covered in swollen flesh and blood, and came laughing wildly. It rushed between the walking corpses. Many walking corpses were crushed by him, but they were all laughing. Disgusting flies hung in the guts of the guts of the open wound.
It rushed, Charles drew the last dagger, the monster opened its mouth wide and spit out many smaller things, those small things laughed and jumped at the remaining Auxiliary soldiers, they were overwhelmed by these small things , Even the cry was swallowed up by laughter.
Only Charles was left, and he faced the huge monster, he was dead, but Charles was not afraid, he stood in front of the church and clenched his dagger, "Come on! You stinking things! Come and taste the emperor's knife !"
The monster jumped up to Charles, and he slammed the huge rattle he was holding. Charles also screamed and stabbed him with a knife. After a while, black blood sprayed on Charles. He opened his eyes and saw The huge thing had a knife stuck in its chest.
Not his own, but a bigger sword, one arm held it, and then pulled it out suddenly, the monster fell to the ground, Charles saw Astartes standing behind him, he swung the sword in his hand, Turning left and right, it swept away the surrounding corpses, opening up an area in the blink of an eye.
"Lord Astarte!"
"Call me Phillips."
The giant bowed his head and said, he was wearing a helmet, and after swinging a sword, the blood splashed on his face, Charles suddenly turned his head and looked forward, he clenched his dagger and took half a step back, the black walking corpse The tide was coming towards them.
"Where are the nuns? Damn, where are those crazy women?!"
"They prayed in church."
"I don't deny the power of faith, Captain Phillips, but now we need ammunition, firepower, any support, these things are everywhere, turning our people into them!"
Charles turned his head and saw the sword being swung, and his head flew out, Phillips drew the sword back and stepped back up the steps, his bolter in his hand fired around, and the cannonball exploded between the walking corpses A piece of flesh and blood.
Several other shots rang out among the corpses, and the bolts opened a passage, and the Astartes rushed out from all around them, all of them were covered with disgusting flesh and blood, and the blood stained the blue armor. The black, horizontal red stripes on the helmet were also deeply covered under the flesh and blood.
"Expand the formation." Phillips ordered, and the surrounding Astartes immediately spread their firepower on the steps around him, and the violent bolts shot into the walking corpses. The steps of the church were covered with torn corpses , Their blood quickly turned the white square into a dull place.
Phillips stood on the steps, and after he fired a few more shots, the bullets ran out. The company commander threw away the gun and swung the power sword to smash a whole group of walking corpses, but even the extraordinary body of the Astartes, In this sea of the dead, they are as insignificant as a fallen leaf. They are surrounded by groups in front of the stairs, surrounded by those wildly laughing faces.
More Astartes also ran out of bullets. They threw away their guns, took them to hit as many walking corpses as they could, and then drew their melee weapons.
Phillips did not want to deny the efforts of the nuns. Although Master Guilliman taught him to reject religion and blind faith, it is undeniable that the power released by the bones of living saints in the church during the day and night prayers of the nuns did help Come on, it's shrouded the area around the cathedral, making Nurgle's sorcery unusable.
If there was no barrier of belief, they would have been submerged a few days ago, and they might stand up like ordinary people and become servants of evil gods.
Phillips will not become like that, his life belongs to the Emperor and Guilliman, no one can take it but them, he will not let his soul fall into the hands of the Great Enemy.
But he also had to admit that now they really needed support, any support, otherwise he wouldn't even have time to detonate the reactor in his backpack.
The walking corpses swarmed up the steps, and they laughed and jumped at Phillips, but suddenly a tongue of flame swept past the company commander, the door of the church opened, and the battle nuns rushed out.
They held flamethrowers and pumped elements towards the ocean in front of the stairs. It was very effective. The fire instantly emptied a large buffer area, and the nuns walked down the steps with the flamethrowers in hand.
"Company Commander."
"Adele Bana Probationary Head Sister."
Felix nodded to her. The head nun was holding a flamethrower, and a long tongue of flame swept across her face, "Have you finished your prayers?"
"I pray to the Emperor for our souls, and he will be there for us."
"That's enough, the time has come."
Phillips raised his power sword and jumped down the stairs. He landed among the corpses and swept across thousands of troops, slashing around with his blade. Sister Adele also rushed in, holding a flamethrower and igniting those Laughing shapes, they collapsed in the flames, and the laughter echoed all around.
The two fought side by side, facing the ocean-like enemies back to back, Astartes and the battle nuns also rushed into the battlefield, the flames of the pumping elements ignited one by one, but they were still flowing like candles in the wind, And hazy.
Suddenly, a wild laugh sounded from one place, and a bloated Nurgle demon rushed in. Adele's flames were sprayed on it immediately, but it rushed over as if nothing had happened. Nurgle's clerk Swinging the bell, the head nun flew out. She fell to the ground, and the flamethrower in her hand was damaged.
"The loyal dog of the Emperor."
"Nurgle's dogs."
Commander Felix swung his sword forward, his power sword hit the clerk's bell, and the surging force instantly exploded from between them, Felix flew out, rolled to the ground and stood half squatting.
Nurgle's clerk laughed, his two mouths, one on his face and one on his stomach, laughing together, "You're hopeless, hounds of the Emperor, you're lost, things in the church I can't save you, this world belongs to the loving father."
Around, the flames of the Battle Sisters and the Astartes are rapidly fading until they disappear completely, and Nurgle's demons are everywhere.
"Accept the grace of a loving father, maybe, you can be sublimated."
"Never." Captain Felix clenched his sword.
Clerk Nurgle walked over with a big smile, "Then join us."
The clerk raised the huge rattle, and he aimed at Felix's and smashed it down, but it went sideways, and with its scream, Nurgle's power scattered from the bell.
The head nun held the sword that pierced into its knee, and the sword shone with holy light sank deeply into the monster's body. It yelled and slapped Sister Zhang into Felix's arms, and the head nun's helmet flew away. After leaving, showing a **** face, Felix held her in his arms and pulled the safety lock on his back.
"Emperor, bear my witness."
The clerk's smiling face suddenly froze, a sword stabbed out of his chest, the clerk watched as the sword on his chest was split into two, his bloated body turned into thick water, and the laughter finally turned into a scream , a desperate scream, and when the cry ended, his soul was also annihilated.
"Don't be so eager to call him."
"Master Vito."
Felix looked at Vito standing in the drenched water. He didn't wear a helmet, but his whole body was shrouded in a faint light. Those unclean things of Nurgle, not to mention approaching him, would emit light whenever they saw him. scream.
Their eyes and bodies were burning. Felix looked at him, and the nun in his arms also opened his eyes and looked at him weakly.
"Hey, beauty."
Vito turned around, a huge roar shook the sky above his head, another figure jumped down, it was a huge figure, more than one.
Behind them, the terminators slowly raised their heads. They smashed the ground under their feet, and their shining golden eyes slowly raised. Between them, the commander of Calga stood up, clenched his fists tightly loaded.
The terminators surrounded Vito, they were waiting, waiting, the last person fell from the sky.
He fell to the ground, and the blue-gold battle armor shone with the light of fire. It came from the sword in his hand.
Vito also swung the sword down, and lightning instantly rose between the sword tip and the ground.
The smiles of the Nurgles ended, because once again they saw the two figures standing side by side. They had seen those two figures countless times before, and the first time was always in their hearts.
1423, when the Black Death ended.
(end of this chapter)
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