Chapter 384

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In this sea of ​​stars, the chainsaw swords of the Astartes, like bright rays of light, illuminate their way forward. Their courage, like burning flames, ignites their passion for fighting. Their loyalty, like hymns, sings praises of their love for the Empire.

Great Emperor, your people will use their swords to guard your glory and your borders. The Astartes, with their chainsaw swords, have composed one magnificent hymn after another. They are the pride and strength of the Empire. Under your glory, they will fight forever and be loyal forever.

On the vast battlefield of the boundless universe, a brave Astartes Legion shoulders the hope of human civilization, and the flame of endless loyalty burns in their hearts. Facing the surging Tyranids, these fearless warriors are fearless. They know their mission well, which is to stop the crazy attack of the Zerg and defend the dignity and freedom of mankind.

Equipped with high-speed rotating chainsaw swords, these Astartes are like gods descending from the sky. Their swords carry the anger of the Lord of Humanity, and every swing seems to tear the starry sky. Those Tyranids who dare to stand in front of them, no matter how large their numbers are, are crushed by this angry power and cut into countless fragments by the sharp edges of the chainsaw swords.

The loyal Astartes, their figures appear lonely and firm in the Zerg tide. They are like the same sharp knives, stabbing into the surging Zerg tide without reservation, accurately cutting through the Zerg's defense line. Their courage and determination are like insurmountable gaps that prevent the Zerg from moving forward.

This battle is a battle about the fate of mankind. The Astartes use their lives to protect the human homeland. Their courage and spirit of sacrifice will be forever engraved in the long history of human civilization. Their loyalty and bravery will become an eternal legend of mankind.

Although the mortal warriors cannot compare with the powerful fighting power of the Astartes, the exoskeleton armor on them allows these well-trained mortal warriors to burst out an incomparable terrifying power. This exoskeleton armor seems to be the power given to them by God, so that they no longer feel helpless and desperate when facing powerful enemies. On the contrary, they are full of confidence and courage, because they know that as long as they have this set of armor, they can overcome everything.

This exoskeleton armor is not only a piece of equipment, but also a symbol. It symbolizes the tenacity and indomitable spirit of mortal warriors, their determination and perseverance. This set of armor allows them to no longer retreat in the face of difficulties and challenges, but to move forward bravely. They know that only in this way can they become real warriors and truly protect everything they cherish.

And those Astartes, although they have strong fighting power, they cannot improve their strength through their own efforts and training like mortal warriors. Their strength is innate and given by God. The strength of the mortal warriors is obtained through their own efforts and training, and through their sweat and blood.

Therefore, although the combat effectiveness of the mortal warriors is not as good as that of the Astartes, their tenacity and perseverance, their courage and determination, allow them to burst out an extremely terrifying power on the battlefield. This power shocked everyone, and also made everyone impressed by their courage and determination.

In the cruel battlefield of the interstellar war, a confined space became the Shura field where the imperial warriors fought desperately with the Tyranids. Various types of ray shells flew in this narrow space like a storm, interweaving into a series of shocking battle pictures. Amid the roars of the imperial warriors, the number of Tyranids seemed to have begun an undetectable trend and gradually decreased.

With their firm will and indestructible combat effectiveness, the imperial warriors fought a life-and-death battle with the Tyranids in this space illuminated by ray shells. Their roars filled every corner of the battlefield, as if they were cheering for their comrades and declaring their determination and faith to the Tyranids.

However, in this confined space, the cruelty of the battle was far beyond people's imagination. The explosion of ray shells and the sound of Tyranid shells being shattered came one after another, and blood and insect flesh were blown everywhere, filling the entire battlefield with a disgusting smell. Despite this, the Imperial warriors still rushed to the battlefield fearlessly, using their swords and guns to fight a bloody battle with the Tyranids.

Although the number of Tyranids was large, under the tenacious resistance of the Imperial warriors, their number began to show an undetectable trend of decrease. This may be just a moment on the battlefield, but it is enough to excite the Imperial warriors. They understand that only by completely driving the Tyranids out of this space can they ensure their victory and survival.

This is a cruel battle, but also a just battle. With their courage and determination, the Imperial warriors launched a ruthless attack on the Tyranids, turning this enclosed space into the burial place of the Tyranids.

As mentioned before, there is an irreconcilable hatred between the Tyranids and humans. This hatred stems from the deep contradictions and conflicts of interest between the two races, which make it impossible for them to reach any compromise on the battlefield. In this war that concerns the future of the entire race, both sides must go all out to ensure their survival and reproduction. Therefore, no one will have mercy, because in war, mercy often means weakness and betrayal.

The war between the Tyranids and humans is a cruel and ruthless contest, and both sides have paid a huge price. In this war, countless lives disappeared in an instant, leaving only grief and endless hatred. Whether it is the Tyranids or humans, they firmly believe that they represent justice and truth, and they are willing to pay any price for their beliefs.

In this war, there are no winners, only losers. Every race involved in the war is struggling hard to get out of the quagmire of war. However, the cruel reality of the war makes them realize that only the final winner can gain true freedom. Therefore, they have to devote themselves to this bloody war for their own race and for their own future.

In this war that concerns the future of the entire race, no one will have mercy. Because in this world, mercy often means weakness and betrayal, and weakness and betrayal mean destruction. Therefore, whether it is the Tyranids or humans, they can only bite the bullet and move forward bravely until the last moment.

The Imperial Regent, a man who lives in seclusion and rarely appears in public, although he cannot fully release his infinite power, this does not affect his becoming the backbone of the empire. He holds the Emperor's Sword, a weapon that symbolizes the highest power, making him an object of admiration for everyone.

In this bloody battlefield full of cruelty and fierce battles, the addition of the Imperial Regent is tantamount to bringing new variables to the battlefield. He is like a calm helmsman, steering the warship through the stormy waves. His arrival makes the already fierce war even more intense.

Although the Regent cannot fully liberate his power, his existence itself is enough to scare the enemy. In this meat grinder-like battlefield, every move he makes is enough to change the situation and expand the influence of the empire.

His joining also greatly boosted the morale of the Imperial Army. The soldiers saw the hope of victory. They took the Imperial Regent as an example, fought bravely, and fought for the glory of the Empire.

The Imperial Regent, every step he took on this bloody battlefield was full of firmness and determination. He used the Emperor's Sword in his hand to open up a path to victory for the Empire, and his figure became the brightest focus on the battlefield.

Wherever the Imperial Regent's cavalry trampled, all the Tyranids faced inevitable extinction. These tiny insects had no power to fight back in the face of death, and could only let their lives be harvested. Their corpses covered the ground, forming a thick layer of corpses, as if announcing to the world the cruelty of this war.

However, the Tyranids seemed endless, and waves of insects continued to emerge, as if their lives were only to be destroyed. The appearance of these insects brought great challenges to the loyal Imperial warriors, who had to endure the increasing casualties and continue to fight.

This was a battle without suspense. The power of the Imperial Regent was unmatched, but the Tyranids seemed endless. On this battlefield, life seemed to be worthless, and only death was the eternal theme.

When the last bug was cut into pieces by the Emperor's Sword of the Imperial Regent, the casualties of the team led by the Imperial Regent had exceeded 30%.

On that battlefield of blood and fire, the Imperial Regent took the lead, holding the Emperor's Sword, and led the Imperial elite troops to fight a desperate battle with the Zerg. The huge bug gradually became powerless under the siege of the Imperial soldiers, and finally turned into pieces under the sword of the Imperial Regent. However, behind this victory, there were countless casualties of Imperial soldiers.

The elite troops of the Empire were originally limited in number, and they paid an extremely heavy price in this battle. The casualties of more than 30% meant that the familiar comrades-in-arms had become few and far between. The fall of each character made the Imperial Regent heartbroken. But he understood that for the safety of the empire and to save the entire human civilization, they must hold their ground and drive the Zerg out of the empire.

In this dark moment, the Imperial Regent did not choose to retreat. He firmly believed that as long as they could defeat the Zerg, no matter how great the sacrifice was, it would be worth it. So, he waved the Emperor's Sword without hesitation and led the remaining soldiers forward.

Under the siege of the imperial soldiers, the worm gradually showed signs of fatigue. Its movements became slow and its attack power was not as strong as before. Seeing this scene, the Imperial Regent knew that this was the best time to defeat it. So, he decisively swung his sword and cut the worm into countless pieces.

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However, the joy of this victory did not last long. The Imperial Regent looked at the casualties everywhere on the battlefield, and his mood became heavier. He knew that this battle was just the tip of the iceberg of the Zerg invasion, and the subsequent battles would be even more cruel. However, he did not have the courage to retreat and could only firmly lead the remaining soldiers to continue fighting.

In this long war, the Imperial Regent used his courage and wisdom to lead the Imperial Army to defeat wave after wave of Zerg. Although they paid a heavy price, they finally defended the Empire's territory and saved human civilization. And the Imperial Regent has become a hero praised by future generations.

Looking at the scarred corpses on the ground, a deep sadness flashed across the face of the Imperial Regent. These brave warriors once threw themselves into the flames of war for the glory and dignity of the Empire. They defended their homes with blood and lives, just to wait for the final victory and return to the embrace of the Golden Throne.

If time permits, the Imperial Regent and other surviving warriors are willing to observe a three-minute silence for these warriors who are about to return to the Golden Throne. In these three minutes, they will remember those brave warriors and look back on the days when they fought side by side. They will be deeply moved and mourn for those comrades who once laughed and cried together.

However, the cruelty of war is far beyond people's imagination. In the flames of war, the Imperial Regent and other warriors had to endure endless pain and sorrow. Every battle made them lose many precious comrades and face endless pain and suffering. However, they never retreated or gave up, because they knew that only by defeating the enemy could they defend their homeland and let those brave warriors rest in peace.

Now, the Imperial Regent and other warriors have finally ushered in the dawn of victory. They will bring those brave warriors back home and let them rest in the arms of the Golden Throne. The Imperial Regent and other warriors will continue to guard this land, the glory and dignity of the empire, and let those brave warriors be remembered forever in their hearts.

In the vast interstellar space, a battle of life and death is underway. Although the situation in front of them is eye-catching, the focus of the mission has quietly shifted. Now, defeating the central nervous system of the enemy's biological warships has become the most important part of the battle.

Under the guidance of the regent of the empire's firm will, the bronze emperor's sword, which symbolizes supreme authority, was suddenly ignited with a blazing flame. This flame is not only a manifestation of the powerful energy of the weapon, but also a symbol of the empire's desire for victory. A touch of compassion appeared on the regent's face. This was not pity for the enemy, but a firm belief in the suffering of his people and the victory of the just war.

Then, accompanied by a shocking force, the supreme commander of the empire fiercely inserted the blazing emperor's sword into the planet under his feet. This action seemed to declare to the entire universe the empire's determination and will to defend its homeland and repel invaders. This is not only a warning to the enemy, but also an encouragement to the hundreds of millions of people in the empire, telling them that the glory of the empire will never be extinguished, and the empire's warriors will defend every inch of territory at all costs.