Chapter 932 Old Man! Your Warmaster Is the Most Useless!

In the end, Haken was pinned to the ground by hundreds of gravity guns. His subordinates tried to save him, but how could Commissar Kane let them do so?

"It's time to counterattack! For the Emperor and the ideal! Destroy them!"

Amid Commissar Kane's roar, the Chaos Space Marines were in a desperate situation.

The battle suits, which were even slightly larger than ordinary Chaos Space Marines, strongly delayed their actions. Chaos Space Marines needed to be careful to deal with the pulse cannons installed on the shoulders of the battle suits, the thermal ion knives installed on both arms, and the sneak attacks of the expeditionary soldiers' explosive beams. They were not like the battle suits, which had Aegis to protect themselves.

Now they could only rely on their sophisticated combat experience and the moody gifts of the evil god to survive the siege of the expeditionary army.

A warrior who had received too many gifts and whose body was larger than other Chaos Space Marines roared angrily. In the war-torn land of Cadia, he had never fought such a frustrating battle.

On the wall of Kreft Fortress, he killed an entire regiment of Astra Militarum infantry by himself, and the blood flowed on his body like sticky oil. He rushed into the ruins created by the Chaos Vindicator heavy artillery and started killing people. Civilians and soldiers were his hunting targets, and those Space Marines who were few in number and looked pitiful and fragile also became the souls of his chain saw axe.

But now, the pleasant battle has become unpleasant and even bitter, just like fighting a squatting battle with the Iron Warriors that lasted for nearly a hundred years!

He likes the sound of chopping people with the chain saw axe, and the momentary pause when the teeth cut through the bones makes him intoxicated. But now his hobby has become a burden. The alloy covering the whole body of the combat suit is too hard for the chain saw axe, which makes him unable to complete the feat of cutting in two. He can only use the axe to slowly wear down the armor and finally give a crushing fatal blow.

He is angry! He roars! More anger gathered in his heart. He couldn't accept the reality that he was suppressed by a group of weak mortals, so he swung harder at the five combat suits that blocked his steps.

This guy is crazy! The driver of the combat suit judged this from the more fierce axe slash. He and his comrades' combat suits were scarred, with ugly wounds cut by the teeth of the chain saw axe. If the quality of these alloys was not better than the Leman Russ tank armor of the same thickness, they would have been chopped in half with their combat suits.

Another axe chopped down, the speed was so fast that the brain connected to the combat suit could not react in time, and at this time, they could only pin their hopes on the machine.

The shield bee that moved with the combat suit blocked the axe's path, and he used the severe injury of half of his body to exchange for the driver's hope of life. The axe and the remains of the shield bee hit the combat suit together. The heavy force even made the combat suit lose its balance. The driver hurriedly adjusted the rear engine nozzle to avoid falling to the ground.

The powerful Chaos Space Marine swept the axe wheel around, forcing back the siege of other combat suits, then reached to his waist and pulled out the ancient bolter pistol that he had fought with for countless years, and pulled the trigger at a hidden corner.

After a few bangs, the bolter did not bring him the beautiful sound of his body being torn apart and exploded, but instead sounded the annoying buzzing sound of the energy shield trembling.

He saw an expeditionary soldier survive the precise shooting of the bolter with the help of the Aegis. This mortal who should have died did not even feel the shock of being swept by the bolter, but just firmly and hatefully pointed the muzzle of the explosive rifle at him.

He rolled violently to avoid the explosive beam, and then dodged around in the slaughterhouse where the bodies of other Chaos Space Marines and expeditionary soldiers were mixed together. In the end, he was hit by the plasma cannon of the battle suit. The armor was hit by dozens of plasma groups and melted by the high temperature. Half of his body had lost the ability to move.

"You cowards! Mortals! Without those technologies! You are nothing!" He cursed angrily. This was not the ending he deserved. He should continue to kill on Cadia, and then continue to climb up in the Black Legion. Even becoming a warlord with many followers is not the end of his efforts.

The battle suit that had just fought with him was 50 meters away from him. While listening to his curses, he aimed the plasma cannon at him.

Relying on equipment?

The driver sneered. We rely on equipment, don't you rely on the body? He knew very well the process required to become a Space Marine. The Space Marines who were widely worshipped as angels and demigods in the empire were not mysterious in the eyes of the soldiers and civilians in the cafeteria. Everyone knew that these giants were once human beings.

However, he did not have the time to chat with this Chaos Space Marine. With a thought, a string of plasma completely melted his head.

The battle will continue, and there are still many soldiers who resisted the Chaos Space Marines and needed their support.

"Who are you?" Haken, who was pinned to the ground by the gravity gun, raised his head stubbornly, and his scarlet eyepiece shot straight at Commissar Kane. This was all he could do. The more than 50 square meters of circular land around his body were bound by the gravity field. Of course, the expeditionary soldiers could adjust the output mode of the gravity gun to concentrate firepower to kill Haken, but they did not do so. This was mainly the request of Commissar Kane.

Looking at Haken who was in a miserable state under the pressure of gravity, Commissar Kane, who was standing far away, touched the edge of his wide-brimmed hat with his hand, and then answered seriously, "We are the first regiment of the Cadiat Group. The original intention of our establishment is to severely punish you traitors."

"Cadia troops? Hahaha!" Haken laughed dryly, "Not to mention Cadia, even the entire empire can hardly find such well-equipped troops as you. Combat uniforms that have never appeared in previous battles, each soldier is equipped with a shield generator and an incendiary rifle, and you can even take out more gravity guns than my followers. Rather than saying that you are the imperial troops, you might as well say that you dug up the arsenal buried by Lion King Ryan!"

"Ah. That's a reason. That's right, we dug up Lion King Ryan's arsenal!" Commissar Kane said without blushing.

"Enough! How can you humiliate a great Space Marine like this!" Haken angrily dug his hands into the ground, "Do you think defeating me is the end? The great Warmaster has already known what happened here, and he will send more troops to crush you completely! The fall of Cadia is inevitable!"