From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

Chapter 591 "Battle of Gods"

The fighting at Port Cotheran was extremely fierce.

The Iron Warriors' defense line continued to shrink under the World Eaters' violent charge, but was stabilized again with strict tactical coordination.

Amid the roar of bombs and chainsaws, the curses from both sides were harsher than the gunfire.

There is no way. Although the Iron Warriors in the main universe are not as "miserable" as those in the Warhammer 40k universe, they are indeed a bit
"Little transparent".

The Ultramarines have a large number of personnel, almost everyone in the Blood Angels is a "saint", and the Children of Man (Sons of the Emperor) are flawless in appearance. In contrast, the Iron Warriors are somewhat mediocre.

They are said to be good at sieges, but the other legions are equally good at it. If they are good at defense, they have the chatterbox Imperial Fist to "block" them.

This time, they finally got the "expedition" order from the Emperor, and then vented their anger on the aliens and heretics, and gained merit through the unified war. But who would have thought that the World Eaters would be so "chatty".

The World Eaters are always in a state of anger and killing, and with the battles, casualties, etc. between the two sides, the "gunpowder smell" between the Iron Warriors and the World Eaters becomes stronger and stronger.

On the east side of the battlefield, a fire team consisting of three surviving Hell Paratroopers were evacuating in a triangle formation.

The spike bullets fired from the Gauss Rifle cut through the smoke, gouging a series of sparking dents on the World Eater's power armor.

Every time a bullet hit the target, it emitted dazzling sparks, but only left charred marks on the surface of the blasphemous armor.

"Keep suppressing fire! Aim at the joints!"

A paratrooper screamed on the communication channel.

"Haha. Interesting little guys."

The World Eater, which was under concentrated fire, laughed deeply and its power backpack also spewed out turbid exhaust gas.

Then, this monster, which was more than two and a half meters tall, charged at an incredible speed, and the chainsaw axe swept across with a deadly buzz.

Buzz——click——!
The leading paratrooper relied on his superior instincts and advance judgment to barely raise his gun to block, but the next second, his body was still broken in two at the waist.

puff----!!

The high temperature of the saw teeth burned the wound so much that there was not even enough time for blood to gush out.

Before the remaining two paratroopers could retreat, the World Eaters were already approaching like a ghost.

His left hand easily pierced through the chest of the first paratrooper, pulling out the still beating heart; the chainsaw axe in his right hand chopped down from top to bottom, cutting the second paratrooper diagonally from the right shoulder to the left hip.

Viscera and blood were splattered on the charred ground, and bloody mist rose up.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The World Eater holds aloft its bleeding heart, ready for a sacrilegious ritual of sacrifice.

But at this moment——

"The covenant endures forever!"

More than a dozen elite (Sangheili) veterans rushed out from the flank.

Their steel-gray armor flickered in the firelight, and the energy weapons in their hands drew deadly arcs.

After dealing with the nearby bloodhounds and bloodletters, this group of elite veterans were about to support the severely damaged Hell Paratroopers combat platoon. However, they never expected that when they arrived, they happened to witness the deaths of the last three members of the combat platoon.

So the angry veterans immediately charged forward, waving their weapons.

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When the World Eater saw the elite veterans approaching, he did not dodge or evade. Instead, he watched helplessly as the leading veteran successfully used the double-edged energy sword to pierce his shoulder armor.

"Hahaha! That's more like it!"

The World Eater laughed wildly, and a strange blood mist seeped out from the gaps in his power armor.

Om-! !

It crushed the heart and swung its chainsaw axe, creating dazzling sparks as it collided with the three energy swords that attacked at the same time.

And the elites showed amazing fighting qualities.

Five "people" are the main attackers, seven "people" are the supporters, and the constantly changing formation is like a sophisticated killing machine.

Every swing of the energy sword left a blue afterimage in the air, while the veterans holding energy spears or power spears specifically aimed at the connection points of the World Eaters' power armor.

Although the World-Devourer was powerful, he showed signs of fatigue for the first time under this tacit siege.

"die!"

The Berserker suddenly roared, and all the vascular patterns on the power armor lit up scarlet, and its speed suddenly increased. The chainsaw axe slashed at the nearest elite at a speed that broke the limit of visual capture.

"For the Empire!! For my Lord!!"

The older elite veteran did not dodge, but instead rushed forward.

His energy sword collided head-on with the chainsaw axe. In the burst of energy turbulence, the veteran actually grabbed the rotating saw teeth with his free left hand.

Buzz~Sizzle——!!

His flesh and blood were shredded in an instant, but he successfully created more opportunities for his companions.

"Now!"

An old soldier seized the opportunity and the energy spear in his hand shot out like lightning, piercing directly through the chest of the World Eater.

At the same time, three other elites launched suicide charges from different angles.

One of them held onto the World Eater's left leg, allowing the other to rip his back open with his bare hands;
One locked the right arm of the man holding the axe, and would not let go even though his internal organs were shattered by the huge force;

The last one even wielded an energy sword and rushed directly towards the opponent's visor, trying to behead him.

"Glory is my life!"

The dying old veteran used up his last bit of strength to pierce the energy sword into the crack in the chest of the World Eater's power armor, and more veterans also besieged the World Eater who was temporarily restrained.

Ultra-high temperature plasma poured in through wounds, cracks and other parts of the body, causing a thunderous explosion to suddenly emanate from within the World-Eater's body.

When the monster finally fell, four elites who participated in the siege had been killed, and almost everyone else was injured.

Seeing this, the surviving elite veterans knelt on one knee and prayed for the deceased in the ancient language of the Sangheili to their "My Lord", that is, to the Human Emperor Sui Yang.

The battle was still going on around them, but at this moment, these warriors from different planets and different universes wrote a heroic war song "for humanity" and "for the empire" with their lives.

The battle became more and more intense like boiling steel.

In the central square of the port, the grey phalanx of the Iron Warriors collided repeatedly with the scarlet tide of the World Eaters, with each encounter splashing up "waves" of blood and sparks.

Fifty Iron Warriors formed a tight tactical array and engaged in a bloody tug-of-war with an equal number of World Eaters.

"Keep the formation! Outflanking the left wing!"

The combat platoon leader's voice exploded in the encrypted communication channel.

The IFF signal flashed on his helmet screen, and on the zoomed-in map, five red dots were breaking away from the enemy formation and advancing too far. This was a perfect opportunity.

A tactical team immediately carried out cross-fire suppression to encircle the enemy.

Clang clang clang!
Ri~咻——!
The roar of heavy bolters, plasma cannons and numerous bolt guns firing simultaneously shattered the glass windows of the surrounding ruined buildings, and the azure beams of plasma cannons left scorching trails in the air.

This web of death accurately enveloped the five advancing World Eaters. The dull sound of bolts piercing through armor and causing explosions was intertwined with the hissing sound of plasma vaporizing flesh and blood.

Even though two of the blessed berserkers withstood dozens of bolter shells, with a strange blood mist seeping out from under their twisted and deformed power armor, the Iron Warriors continued to output firepower ruthlessly.

After the second round of volleys, the two guys finally fell to the ground with a bang. Their bodies were covered with penetrating wounds as big as bowls, like prey torn and ripped apart by a giant beast.

However, the balance of the battle was briefly broken in the next moment.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

Accompanied by a deafening war cry, a scarlet figure slammed into the Iron Warriors' line like a cannonball.

This World Eater was shrouded in a swirling blood mist, and the dozens of skulls embedded in his power armor were actually screaming miserably.

The chainsaw axe in its hand, which had undergone a blasphemous ritual, was twice the size of an ordinary person, and the teeth were wrapped with strange psychic flames. Every swing left a bloody afterimage in the air.

With the first sweep of the axe, the titanium power armors of the three Iron Warriors, along with the bodies inside, were neatly cut off. The energy shields exploded into "fragments" the moment of contact, and the adamantium armor was torn apart like thin paper.

The broken body flew backwards, and the blood drew a shocking arc in the air.

"The Blessed One! The champion among them all!"

An urgent warning sounded in the communication channel.

This monster caused bloodshed on the battlefield.

He dodged the barrage of spikes fired by the Hell Paratroopers with a strange posture, and the bullets could only grazed his power armor; five elite veterans launched a surprise attack at the same time, but their proud energy swords were all cut off by a single sweep.

The defense line began to fall into chaos and the Iron Warriors were forced to shrink their formation.

At this critical moment——

"Extremely arrogant!"

A silver-gray "lightning" rushed out from the flank.

There are champions on the World Eaters' side, and there are champions on this side as well.

The champion equipped with a Hades-type Terminator made a roar while running, and the power hammer in his hand fell with a force of ten thousand pounds, and even burned with a sacred golden flame while swinging.

clang--!
The deafening sound of metal collision resounded throughout the battlefield.

The World Eater Champion hastily raised his axe to block, but the power contained in the hammer was far beyond imagination.

The teeth of the chainsaw axe shattered in the collision, and the blasphemous weapon was bent in the middle.

The power hammer continued to move forward with unabated force, smashing the left shoulder of the Blessed One and leaving half of his body dented.

What's horrifying is that this monster was still able to fight back even when it was so seriously injured.

Its broken left arm suddenly grew like a living thing, and the bones pierced through the skin to form sharp bone spurs, which stabbed into the chest of the consecutive champion at an incredible angle.

This vicious attack directly penetrated the Terminator's energy shield, and the sharp bone spurs penetrated deeply into the chest armor.

"You will also be sacrificed"

Multiple overlapping strange sounds came from under the deformed helmet.

But the champions didn't utter a single cry of pain.

He simply let go of the power hammer quickly and calmly, grabbed the bone spur with his armored hands, and broke it off.

Bang-!
At the same time, he headbutted the opponent's visor with all his strength, and the adamantium helmet and the profane armor collided with dazzling sparks.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent staggered back, he used the parallel bolter hanging on his left arm to press against the chin of the World Eater Champion.

Clang clang clang——!
After the burst of gunfire, the head of the World Eater champion burst like a ripe watermelon, and the mixture of red and white splattered all over the Terminator armor.

The headless corpse shook a few times and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

The skulls embedded in the power armor screamed for the last time at the same time, and then all turned to ashes.

When the battle became fierce, the gloomy sky of Fular was suddenly torn apart by more dazzling "flames" and "tail flames".

The airdrop pods fell like a meteor shower, drawing a blue trail among the clouds, announcing the arrival of the main force of the company.

The transport formation broke through the clouds, its engine nozzles leaving long trails as it dived, and the armored convoy hanging under its belly was accurately dropped onto key locations on the battlefield like fruits.

boom--!
A large number of armored personnel carriers simultaneously crashed through the burning roadblocks, and their heavy tracks crushed the spiked roadblocks set up by the World Eaters into scrap metal.

Before the hatches on the side and rear of the vehicle were fully opened, fully armed auxiliary troops, clones and Terminators had already jumped out of the vehicle.

Behind them, a steel torrent consisting of various main battle tanks was deploying in battle formation, and the heavy turrets on the roofs were constantly spewing flames.

But what really changed the situation was the war machine dropped from orbit.

Titan mecha.

Every step taken by this hundred-meter-tall sacred machine caused an earthquake. Its calf armor, which was engraved with Chinese scriptures, still had some burn marks from friction.

The parallel-mounted turbo hard-light cannon on the Titan's shoulder rotated slowly, and the energy accumulated in the barrel distorted the surrounding air.

Ri~——Boom——!!!
Several beams of hard light with a diameter of over five meters shot out from these parallel guns, directly "vaporizing" the World Eaters' heavy troops three blocks away.

The shock wave generated by the explosion overturned all the building debris within a radius of 100 meters, and even the clouds in the sky were torn into a huge "hole" by this destructive energy.

With the support of four Mammoth mobile fortresses and facing such overwhelming firepower support, the World Eaters began to retreat step by step. Many of them even abandoned their comrades and fled deep into the city.

At this moment;
A new order sounded in Qasim's tactical helmet: "Tactical team, go to the designated warehouse area immediately. Repeat, go to the designated warehouse area immediately. Intelligence shows that there are a large number of civilian survivors in the area."

After a simple treatment by the pharmacist, Cassim stood up. The wound on his thigh had already scabbed over, and new flesh was even about to grow out. The gap in the armor had also been sealed with foam by the pharmacist.

Even the recruit whose right shoulder was almost broken was able to hold the grenade launcher again at this moment - although its shooting accuracy could only reach 67% of the usual level for the time being.

"receive."

After Kasim responded on the comms, he moved the repaired joints of his power armor, and the servo system began to hum smoothly.

Then he turned to the team members who were ready to go and said, "Reorganize the team. Cooperate with the Hell Paratroopers and elite veterans. We have to reach the target area within five minutes."

The twelve Hell Paratroopers have lined up, and the five elites are also checking their melee weapons.

When this mixed team began to advance towards the warehouse area, Ancy Secourt, who was hiding in the alley outside the warehouse area, was looking at the World Eaters and Iron Warriors fighting outside the alley with surprise.

To her, the clash between the two giants was like the legendary "War of Gods".

Roar--!
Just as she was stunned, a bloodhound seemed to smell the scent of "terror" and went around the alley and ran straight towards her.
(End of this chapter)