Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 119: Khorne is still chasing me
The door to the upper nest is finally opened!
However, it was slightly different from what many soldiers and civilians imagined. What they were waiting for was not reinforcements, but overwhelming subspace demons that surged like a tide!
It was like opening a floodgate and releasing all the water, rushing towards Zhongchao in one breath!
But… to make matters worse, the cultists in the Lower Nest took advantage of the chaos and low morale of the Planetary Defense Force and completely changed their habit of never fighting at night in the past few days, and rushed from the Lower Nest to the Middle Nest in one breath!

In just a few minutes, the Maginot Line carefully constructed by the Planetary Defense Force, the Riot Suppression Corps, and the Ministry of Justice was easily broken through by the cultists!

The subspace demons that emerged from the upper nest were so cunning that they did not target the front line of the defense army, but directly killed the ordinary people in the rear who were originally in the protected area!

For a while, there were screams and wails.

Under the rampage and killing of demons, countless people died every second, and blood flowed on almost every street.

The crowd screamed in fear, as if they had lost control, and broke through the defense line set up by the Ministry of Justice!

If you look from a high place.

It can be clearly seen that groups of demons, like driving a flock of sheep, are driving all the terrified people who have lost their minds towards the defense forces at the front line!
And what about the defense forces on the front line?

The situation was also not optimistic, with the cultists breaking through the defense line one after another, coupled with the wreaking havoc in the rear with the Warp demons, almost more than 90 percent of the soldiers had completely lost their will to fight!

"Run! Chaos is coming!"

"Run, run!"

"No, don't kill me..."

Crowding, trampling, pushing... countless soldiers of the defense army completely threw all the lines, tactics and other things behind their minds, and only thought about retreating!

Go to a more rear, safer location!
Looking at the defense forces that were in complete chaos and retreating as if they were fleeing, being easily slaughtered by the cultists, it was hard to imagine... This was a well-trained army that was even able to suppress the cultists in the battle a few days ago.

Morale is really a mysterious thing.

It cannot be seen or touched, but it exists.

When morale is high and hope is high, the planetary defense force can still hold its ground, fighting hand-to-hand with the crazy cultists despite the difficulties.

However... with morale collapsed and hope completely lost, the Planetary Defense Force actually turned their backs on the enemy, pushing, shoving, and trampling on their companions, completely turning it into a mass escape!

"Everyone, hold your ground! Don't retreat!"

Political Commissar Gray tried his best to stabilize the collapsing morale and defense, but unfortunately... When attacked from all sides, even the Astra Militarum found it difficult to keep a steady mind.

Not to mention... the Planetary Defense Force?

"Get back! Get back to the front!" Political Commissar Gray kicked the soldier who was trying to escape, pointed a gun at his head, and roared with bloodshot eyes: "Supervisory team, whoever dares to take a step back, I will shoot him immediately!"

However, after the order was issued, no one responded.

Political Commissar Gray was stunned for a few seconds, then looked back in disbelief...Except for Alvin with a bitter face, even the signalman had run away.

Not only the supervisory team, the entire line is in retreat!

No one obeyed the orders at all. Everyone was driven by instinct, without purpose or direction, and fled madly like a flock of frightened sheep!

"It's over."

Political Commissar Gray's eyes were bloodshot, but he was powerless to do anything. He drew his gun and looked around, feeling confused and completely unaware of what to do.

Under such circumstances, no political commissar or commander could gather these defeated troops again.

Boost morale?

Stop kidding. From the moment the gate to the upper nest was opened and the demons from the warp poured out, all this bullshit morale boosting stuff has been completely useless!

"We... lost..."

Commissar Gray was filled with bitterness, looking dejectedly at the completely defeated army, which was like pigs, dogs and livestock, being chased around by cultists and demons, with disappointment in his eyes. If it were the Astra Militarum, there might be a chance to turn the situation around!

But these planetary defense forces are not the warriors of the God-Emperor. To be more precise, they are the private armed forces of the planetary governors. They have neither pure faith nor superb technology.

Therefore.

Gray had gone to great lengths to conceal the situation on the upper nest, fearing that it would lead to a collapse in morale, but now... there was no point in it. All that awaited them was to be massacred by Chaos!

At this moment, shouts of "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skulls to the Skull Throne!" came from all directions.

It's the Khorne cult!
"Political Commissar, we must retreat now!" Alvin glanced at the biological map. The densely packed red heat sources on it clearly indicated that they were surrounded!

"it is good."

Although Political Commissar Gray was very unwilling, he now had no choice but to retreat.

The fortifications around the headquarters were built extremely solidly. Even though the cultists had the advantage in numbers, it was not an easy task to chew through this tough bone in a short period of time.

And this just happened to buy Alvin crucial time!
"185th Regiment 3rd Company, 47 people in total, assembled!"

Diz wiped the blood off his face and smiled foolishly.

Behind him were the only 3 remaining people from the 47rd Company. Almost everyone of them had injuries to varying degrees and looked extremely miserable. But the only difference was... there was an indomitable will to fight in the eyes of each of them!
"Captain, give the order, and fight those bastards!"

"That's right, give the order, Captain, we are not afraid of death!"

Looking at the high morale of the 3rd Company, Alvin took a deep breath, was somewhat moved, his eyes slightly red, and shouted: "Everyone, follow me and the political commissar, let's retreat!"

Not all the defense forces are retreating!

There are still a very small number of people who, according to their own situations, are tenaciously and resolutely resisting chaos and cultists!

The 185rd Company of the 3th Regiment is one of them!

Although not everyone could understand this order, the company commander was the company commander, and they still decided to obey!
"You are simply a natural born commander!" Even Political Commissar Grey was amazed at the sight of the soldiers of the 3rd Company who miraculously still had the will to fight and did not doubt orders at all.

You know, there is no supervision team here, it is purely from the heart, there is only one possibility... that is Alvin, who has a very high prestige in this company!

In just a few days, he was able to gain such high prestige in the company by airdropping.

Gray had seen people like this before.

Without exception, those people eventually became "heroes" famous in the Star Army and even the Empire!
In Alvin...Gray saw hope.

But, just as everyone was retreating.

Suddenly, the solid fortifications were shattered by an extremely powerful force. The horrific aftermath and visible air waves directly knocked them all away!

Alvin fell to the ground, and suddenly he had a bad feeling in his heart. A great fear swept over him, and endless killing and blood came with a terrifying strong wind!

"Ah...Alvin!!!"

Yes, Emmerich's voice!
This time, Alvin finally heard it clearly, and he was sure that it was Emmerich!
With one blow of his axe, the Chosen One of Khorne smashed the solid fortifications, stepped on the collapsed ruins, and wore the blasphemous armor of the Blood God, like an invincible god of war.

The blood-red eyes locked onto Alvin's direction, and he roared, "Coward—come and fight!!!"

Damn, Khorne is still chasing me?!

Alvin was so angry that he cursed. Last time he had the cover of heavy artillery, he managed to escape. What should he do this time?
I couldn't help but search for post-hemorrhoid surgery... I felt even more scared
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(End of this chapter)