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Although Yinzikil felt at heart that he was just an ordinary Astarte—but, obviously, he wasn't.

Which ordinary Astartes can tear apart the Slaanesh demons?

It's not the third-rate issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs, what the new recruits of the Astral Army who had just joined the army for three months took a dagger and pierced Chaos Astarte's chest... They also really dared to write.

"Captain."

A soldier from the third company came over, with a red drop of blood on his right shoulder armor, which was the logo of their company: "The Astral Army has been withdrawn, they are heavily damaged, and there are many enemies. ."

Hearing this, Yin Qiqier frowned: "Those rebels still have reinforcements?"

"They are inexhaustible, company commander, not only that, they even have some heavy firepower, including two Storm Sword tanks, according to reports from the Astral Army."

"..."

Yinzekiel paused for the hand holding the bullet in the magazine—this kind of thing was supposed to be the job of the servitors, but it was a small quirk that he insisted on doing it himself.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the urge to curse. Storm Sword Tank, in fact, its full name is not only that, its full name is 'Storm Sword Super Heavy Tank', which has a long history, but it is by no means a shabby antique.

The Hellhammer-type siege gun it is equipped with can bombard the key strongholds that are heavily guarded. The most important thing is that this tank is designed for street fighting. Its predecessor, the Shadow Sword, was a good street-fighting player, not to mention this improved model.

What the hell, where did a bunch of rebels get this stuff? Could it be that they were a rebellious navy, and then forced the Imperial Guard on board to also rebel?

Frowning, he didn't think about it so much, he said with a sullen face: "Send a Destroyer team to deal with it - no, forget it, I will go personally."

He picked up the bolter, grabbed three more loaded magazines, and hung them around his waist. Then came a string of hot melt grenades, the dangerous little things bumping into each other on his belt, rubbing against the unactivated single-molecule blade of the chainsaw, making the reporting fighter nervous.

"Tell me the exact location, let the second tactical team and the fourth tactical team come over, and the rest do their jobs. We must hold on for three hours. The city's fortifications have merit, I believe this is good for you coming It's not difficult to say."

"As ordered, company commander."

The soldier immediately raised his hand and started the communication. It didn't take long for heavy footsteps to be heard outside the corridor. Yinzikir pushed open the door and walked out, satisfied that twenty Astartes had arrived, all fully armed, and some even had unwiped blood on their bodies.

The scarlet tear stains on his face made many people slow their breaths. Yinzikir himself was well aware of this phenomenon, but he didn't bother to correct it, he just nodded forcefully at them.

"The task is easy, my brothers," he said solemnly. "Those rebels want to fight us in the street, don't think I know what they're up to. Just wait until those Nurgle stooges arrive and they'll have a head start. But we've got support, and we're on the way. ."

"We only need to hold on for three hours - however, this is not your task. Your task is to join me in destroying the enemy's two Storm Swords."

"Is there a problem?"

There was no answer, only the sound of uniform metal tapping. It was the sound of the right hand hammering on the breastplate, and Yinzikir nodded to them again, without any turbulence in his heart.

He is used to war.

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Climbing over the broken wall, Yinzikir led the second tactical team to move silently in the night city.

Street fighting, for Astartes, is also a dangerous term. Especially when the enemy is outnumbered. You have to be very careful, or you will be shot in the head by a sniper rifle that comes out of nowhere, or you will step on a dangerous mine.

Mortals may be relatively vulnerable to them in close combat, but not in ranged combat. And their power armor has not been updated, and the surface is not equipped with the kind of reaction stance that can withstand bombs.

They haven't gotten the new tech from Terra Space Station.

According to the queue, it is about a year and a half before their turn, which is already quite fast. However, their Chapter Masters have been brooding over this matter, clamoring for 'friendly exchanges' with the forty-five Chapters in front of them every day.

Raising his right hand, Yin Chikil instinctively discovered the booby trap hidden at the intersection ahead with his overly keen observation since he had tears. The second team stopped immediately, and their superb tactical literacy allowed them to quickly form a standard cover marching formation to be alert to possible attacks at any time.

Yin Qiqier raised his head, leaned against the corner, raised his head vigilantly, and observed the clock tower not far away-according to the information of the astral army, the two storm swords were near the clock tower. And if he was the commander of the rebels, he would definitely not let this place go.

- They don't have heavy firepower, which means the bell tower cannot be destroyed in a short time. Snipers have very good room to play, and based on this, they can even form a 'dead zone' nearby. UU reading www.uukanshu. com In the tactical manual within the chapter, the death zone means a high-risk area with an 85% chance of death after entering.

Yin Ziqier retracted his head, their armors were all matte, and there would be no reflections when sneaking. They were careful enough along the way, and even made a detour to avoid the sight of the clock tower, but now there is no way around it.

What to do... While thinking about it, he heard a high-pitched scream from the air. Yin Qiqier raised his head, a transport plane crossed the horizon and landed on the other side of the city, a huge explosion sounded, and then rose smoke.

what's the situation?

A soldier whispered behind him: "Company commander, that transport plane seems to belong to the rebels, and it is full of blasphemous words and decorations."

"you sure?"

"Sure, company commander. My eyepieces have been modified by a tech sergeant to provide a better zoom factor."

"Contact the headquarters." Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Qiqier immediately changed his tactics. "Let them get ready, mobilize a destroyer team, an assault team, and three tactical teams to ambush at the crash site. The enemy will definitely go to check the situation, and let them kill some and keep some as prisoners for interrogation. Be sure to understand this. What is the situation with the transport aircraft?"

"Understood, company commander, what about our mission? Do you want to continue?"

"Depending on the situation, stay alert first."

"clear."

After arranging everything, he leaned against the corner, his thoughts turned like electricity, and he looked up at the dark night sky. There were no stars on it, just darkness. Yin Ziqier sank his heart and instinctively sensed something.

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