Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 32 Mysterious Communication
Close combat is essential; ammunition is running low. Although they can hit their targets every time, the enemy numbers are overwhelming.

Moreover, after those soldiers took out their individual rocket launchers, the Astartes, who were originally prepared to charge forward, decisively retreated into their cover and prepared to approach from a distance.

After all, although those things can't wear power armor, the power of their close-range explosions would definitely knock them unconscious.

Quan Tiehua was the first to jump out of the bunker, using the stone walls of the bunkers to avoid the incoming explosions.

For a moment, most of the firepower was drawn to him and the Astartes following behind him.

The Astartes had collected the grenades that the soldiers had left behind. They pulled the pins and threw them precisely into the crowd of Americardian soldiers.

Explosions and smoke instantly enveloped their position, and all the Astartes rushed out, but not in a straight line, given the gunfire from the front.

Although it can't penetrate the power armor, what if a tank fires a stray shell directly at us?

呲.

The chainsaw sword roared, and the soldiers who heard the sound turned their guns and opened fire. Even the tanks began to turn their cannons, but Astartes was extremely fast. He flashed to the side of the tank and swung his blade fiercely.

The tank's long cannon barrel was easily severed and fell to the ground. The bullets fired by the soldiers bounced off the power armor and scattered in all directions, forming stray bullets that wounded a large number of the soldiers.

The chainsaw spun again, and several soldiers were cut in half at the waist.

After drawing his combat dagger and spinning it once in his hand, he pierced a soldier's head from below through his chin, exiting through his helmet.

He raised the dagger, lifted him up, and swung him so hard that he knocked several soldiers down. In a flash, he kicked one of the soldiers so hard that his flesh and bones were broken and his chest caved in. The soldier flew dozens of meters away like a lump of mud, crashed into the wall, and slowly slid down.

A single punch shattered the skull of a nearby soldier, and another punch smashed half of another soldier's head.

In just over ten seconds, America's soldiers suffered direct casualties, with more than 40 killed.

And it could be said that a main battle tank was scrapped.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble—

The horrific carnage and the cruel scene terrified the heavy machine gunner in the armored vehicle behind, who turned pale and, in a state of nervous breakdown and near madness, grabbed the heavy machine gun on the roof of the vehicle and opened fire on Astartes.

Meanwhile, the soldiers around them, who were already terrified, were torn to shreds by their own heavy machine gun fire before they could even react.

The heavy machine gun bullets clanged against the terracotta armor, the shockwaves causing Astartes to pause slightly, but he quickly resumed his calm wielding of his dagger and chainsaw.

The gunfire followed closely, but it couldn't keep up. After all, human reaction time was woefully inadequate against Astartes.

The explosive pistol was immediately drawn, and a high-explosive bullet was fired. It pierced through the thin armor of the armored vehicle, entered the vehicle, and exploded.

The vehicle-mounted ammunition detonated directly, sending a small mushroom cloud into the sky.

By this time, all the heavy vehicles had been cleared away. The surviving soldiers around them, ignoring their injuries, screamed and retreated, their faces filled with terror.

Quan Tiehua was even more ferocious in another location, slashing through the frontal armor of an M1 main battle tank with his power sword. He withstood the attacks of the surrounding soldiers and made his way out of the encirclement. Turning around, he fired two high-explosive rounds, destroying a light armored vehicle and the M1 main battle tank whose armor had been cut open, exposing its ammunition compartment.

The terrifying flames and shockwaves engulfed nearly 100 soldiers in the vicinity.

"Fuck!"

At that moment, inside the base stationed in Japan, the commander of the headquarters slammed the communicator in his hand to the ground after hearing the latest report.

Just a few dozen giants wearing power armor-like exoskeletons were enough to overwhelm and nearly annihilate their heavily armed naval and air force of over 500 well-trained soldiers. "Deploy bombers immediately."

"Sir, this is a densely populated urban area."

"Fuck, the monster is already here, why do we care about the lives of those monkeys? This is an order."

"Yes sir!"

……

The runway at Hengtian Air Base was quickly cleared, and a huge B-52H bomber slowly drove out of the hangar and took off directly under the control of the tower.

Meanwhile, in some hangars nearby, the doors slowly opened, and one plane after another was poised to take off and head to the runway.

Meanwhile, three B-52 Stratofortress bombers took off from their base on Guam in the Pacific Ocean and headed straight for the Yangtze River Delta.

At this moment, in the north of the city, a Y50 transport plane, carrying the heavily armored and battered Crimson Storm, slowly approached the city's skies.

As soon as the alarm sounded, everyone in the city fled their homes and sought refuge in the nearest shelter.

But how could the entire population of this city of tens of millions of people escape in such a short time?
The conflict has now spread from the Yasukuni Shrine to an area with a radius of more than 50 kilometers.

Agents planted by various countries have also begun to act, with their main forces concentrated in the southwest.

After all, the direction the Seraphim retreated was southwest.

Suddenly, at that moment, all the soldiers who were trembling with tension behind the bunker heard the roar of airplane propellers in the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge, crimson mech being carried by several transport planes, slowly moving towards them in the distance.

The storm was crimson.

"What the hell is that?"

America's soldiers had no idea what was happening. Given the nature of their superiors, when faced with such absolute interests, they would never allow their lower-ranking soldiers to know the specifics.

After the Seraphim displayed their advanced technological power, the members of Congress were filled with envy. Therefore, they did not inform the soldiers below that monsters would attack.

Meanwhile, Crimson Storm, who was originally ordered to carry out rescue and reconnaissance missions, also received news that the monsters would attack this area, so their mission was naturally changed.

At that moment, inside the cockpit of the Crimson Storm, a sudden, piercing crackling sound flashed through the communication channel in the helmets of the three Wei brothers. This caused them to grit their teeth and shake their heads in pain, resulting in tremors that also caused the massive body of the Crimson Storm to shake.

"What happened to Crimson Storm? Why is the machine suddenly shaking for no reason?"

Inside the command center of the Shattered Dome base, Stark Penticost frantically asked into the communicator, but no sound came through. He could only turn to look at Cai Tiantong.

"There seems to be a problem with the communications, sir."

"Solve it now!"

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(End of this chapter)