The first round of physical missiles landed.

The shells did not hit the front line of the defense, but landed three kilometers behind the skull-shaped artillery group.

The massive impact ripped up the metal crust, slamming the skull cannon and the pusher demon backwards into the pile of corpses on the front line.

Immediately afterwards, the railgun armor-piercing projectile entered from the side, penetrating the three parallel skull cannons before exploding.

The Khorne artillery was destroyed.

More heavy targets are on the horizon.

Packs of flesh-and-blood hounds leaped down and ran along the edge of the mine. They avoided the walls of corpses and the pitfalls, flanking the Christian army's position.

Lawson saw it, but didn't adjust the mirror.

The shadow wheel must cut the main tide.

The flank was handed over to Xiong Wei.

Below the fourth furnace zone, thirty-six heavy-duty gates were opened.

Xiong Wei makes his appearance.

These behemoths, over four meters tall, were clad in anti-gravity centurion armor, wielding tower shields in their left hands and power warhammers in their right.

They crouched down along the flank of the Christian Guard's position, their shields planted in the ground, forming an arc-shaped steel wall.

The flesh-and-blood hound charged in.

The skulls of the first row of hounds shattered directly upon impact with the refractive field. Those in the back row leaped up, stepping on the corpses of those in front, attempting to vault over the shield wall.

Xiong Wei activated the shoulder-mounted twin rapid-fire cannon.

The close-range barrage of bullets turned the aerial hounds into mincemeat.

A larger, fleshy hound leaped onto the edge of the shield, its claws gripping the armor. Bear Guard extended his right hand, seized its jaw, and yanked it apart.

The head of the fleshhound was ripped open.

Xiong Wei casually tossed the corpse towards the demon horde behind him and reported in a muffled voice:

"Flanking pressure is controllable."

Upon hearing this, Lawson smiled.

"Don't say it's controllable, say it's still edible."

Xiong Da, an elite assassin of the Xiong Guard, remained silent for a second.

"It's still edible."

Lawson nodded in satisfaction.

The sea of ​​blood continues to advance.

The first consumption layer began to suffer large-scale losses.

The Guardians' ranks were breached in three places by the demons. The servant turrets were overwhelmed by hordes of vampires, chainsaw axes slicing into the metal casings, sparks and blood mingling together. The servants continued firing until their ammunition chains snapped and their cores were cleaved by brass blades.

Lawson did not fill the first-line position.

He will surely die if he doesn't save the person in the fatal position.

These were the rules set before the war.

The Guardians and servants were deployed there so that the demons would take their first bite from the cheapest flesh and steel.

The real second line is underground.

After the first line was torn open, demons poured into the breach.

They thought they had broken through the defenses, only to find that what lay ahead was not a path to the core of the furnace, but rather a series of reinforced metal canyons.

The walls on both sides of the canyon were opened.

The first batch of reservists in the ten million cornerstone sequence began firing.

Ten people control one section of the fire control window.

One hundred people share one set of target choices.

Each thousand people are responsible for the ammunition supply rhythm of one canyon.

They only do one thing.

Make sure every bullet hits the area with the highest target density.

Laser beams, explosives, automatic cannons, and plasma jets were fired simultaneously from both sides of the canyon.

The demons were trapped in the narrow passage, unable to utilize their numerical advantage. The front ranks were shattered, and the rear ranks continued to be crushed, the corpses piling higher and higher in the passage.

"Second-line throughput efficiency is stable."

"Ammunition consumption exceeded the estimate by 12 percent."

Lawson glanced into the distance.

"Open the third ammunition silo."

Further out on the surface, ammunition silos disguised as abandoned mines were activated.

Heavy conveyor belts transported bomb boxes, shells, and plasma batteries to the front lines.

Khorne needs to be outnumbered by Agrippina.

Lawson turned Agrippina into a self-sustaining slaughterhouse.

A deeper roar echoed from the crack in the sky.

The first bloodthirsty monster squeezed through the crack.

It spread its wings, its body resembling a mobile brass tower. Its long whip swept across the air, shattering several reconnaissance drones. When it landed, the shockwave overturned an entire row of auxiliary weapon turrets.

The surrounding demons began to roar.

The bloodthirsty madman raised his giant axe and pointed it at Lawson.

Khorne's great demons typically dislike giving speeches.

Lawson quite appreciates this.

He raised his hand, and four of the twelve sets of shadow wheels immediately left the main battlefield.

Thirty-six golden flame shadow wheels accelerate.

The bloodthirsty madman swung his axe in a sweeping attack.

The giant brass axe struck one of the shadow wheels, and golden flames and blood fire exploded. The shadow wheel didn't shatter; it merely shifted its angle, and the next second it sliced ​​into its back.

The first round of cutting resulted in the left wing breaking off.

In the second round of cutting, the right wing skeleton was shaved open.

In the third round of cutting, the knee joint was burned through by the golden flames.

The bloodthirsty maniac knelt down.

It also wanted to get up.

The light spear on the track fell, precisely piercing the back of the neck and pressing the head into the ground.

The Xiongwei Heavy Armor Company seized the opportunity to rush forward, and thirty powered warhammers slammed down simultaneously.

The Great Demon was not killed by ordinary physical attacks.

But it was smashed and couldn't move.

The last golden flame shadow wheel drilled into its mouth, slicing down its spine. The golden fire ignited its origin, and the crimson soul was pulled away by the black hole.

A system notification sounded.

Lawson didn't listen to the end.

The second bloodthirsty berserker has landed.

The third head also poked its horn out from the edge of the crack.

Lawson muttered a curse under his breath.

"That's fucking generous."

Khorne was not testing.

He is emptying his stock.

Ordinary demons press down on the ground, skull cannons bombard the positions, flesh hounds cut the flanks, and bloodthirsty berserkers are responsible for smashing through key nodes.

There were no elaborate conspiracies, nor meticulous command.

This is Khorne's plan.

Fill everything with flesh and blood.

Cover Agrippina with demons.

Given enough numbers, any tactic will be worn down.

Lawson's tactics were even more ruthless.

Go die on the front lines.

Second-line throughput.

The pit melted away the striker.

Railgun fire to engage heavy targets.

Xiong Wei blocked the flank.

The Knight Mech and Warhound Titan only deal with the breach points.

But there are still too many demons.

Outside the fourth furnace zone, a second rift tributary appears.

A crimson waterfall cascaded down the side of the main fissure and landed on the third mine ridge.

Before the defenses there had fully engaged the enemy, hundreds of thousands of vampires crashed directly behind the artillery positions.

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