All Glory Belongs to Humanity, the Punisher Legion! (4,000 Words)
Today's weather... Sunny turning cloudy!
The "Master of the World" of the Xenomorph Universe, with its unique shape, resembles a giant beast emerging from the clouds, casting a terrifying shadow over the entire battlefield!
Even more terrifying was that countless meteors streaked across the sky, violently rubbing against the atmosphere, leaving behind bright flames as they fell!
Boom boom boom boom boom...
Like a torrential rain... no, it should be a meteor shower, the Drop Pod fell from the sky and landed precisely in front of the human alliance's lines, releasing all their impact and creating a rolling shockwave!
"Is this... our reinforcements?"
Several human soldiers swallowed hard, staring in disbelief as the Drop Pod crashed right in front of them, not far away.
The metal hatch opened, and a burly, robust figure stepped out.
Clad in pure white power armor, each step felt as heavy as a war chariot. The Auspex on his helmet, moving with his gaze, cast a crimson light upon the human soldiers, bringing them immense pressure.
Soon, one after another, soldiers, all over two meters tall and wearing what appeared to be very heavy armor, emerged from the Drop Pod.
Silence, silence, silence!
Those forty burly warriors, clad in white armor, stood like a silent, colossal wall, blocking the Decepticons' path between the human and the Decepticons.
For a moment, both the human alliance and the Decepticons were drawn to these tall and muscular warriors clad in pure white armor.
Is this the reinforcement?
A mere forty people—do you really think they can stop the Decepticons?!
The human commander's mood immediately plummeted. All that commotion, and only forty people?
How is this any different from sending someone to their death?!
However, they are still reinforcements after all. Even if their numbers are small, judging from the appearance of their armor, they should be able to help humanity hold off the Decepticons to some extent.
Just as the human alliance believed, although the Decepticons were indeed fewer in number, each individual was far stronger than the humans.
It's no exaggeration to say that to kill a Transformers on the battlefield, humanity would need to suffer losses of one or even several platoons!
It's equivalent to sacrificing the lives of a hundred people just to barely manage to replace one Transformers, and that's under ideal circumstances.
Keep in mind that the combined forces of just four Transformers – Soundwave, Shockwave, Dizziness, and Scorpion – nearly wiped out the entire armored regiment!
"Soldiers, your mission is complete."
However, the silent white-armored warrior turned and looked down at the human commander, directly accessing the communication channel. His deep voice resounded across the battlefield. "We are the Emperor's Angel of Death, the offspring of Valshius. From now on... the Legion of the Punishers will take over."
What?! Back off?!
The commander's eyes widened. Had these guys gone mad?
Are we really going to use a mere forty men to fight those damned machines head-on?!
Keep in mind, those were just four Decepticons, and they almost wiped out their entire armored regiment!
"Wait, wait a minute..."
The human commander was about to speak, trying to persuade the silent white-armored warriors not to make pointless sacrifices, as they could join forces to hold off the Decepticons.
But all they received in response was silence.
Forty warriors clad in white armor had already begun their frantic sprint, their target none other than... the Decepticons!
However, their heavy armor meant that, from a human perspective, their running speed appeared to be only slightly faster than that of elite human soldiers under load, far from being astonishing.
"It's over, everything is over!"
The human commander slammed his fist on the table, a bitter look on his face. "These guys... have no idea just how terrifying the Decepticons are!"
"Heh, so instead of running away, they're coming straight for us?" Scorpion scoffed, watching the warriors running across the desert. "So what if they have armor? Do they really think... forty men can beat me?"
However, the ever-cautious Soundwave sensed something was wrong. Scanning the warriors rushing across the desert, it suddenly exclaimed, "This is bad! Don't be careless! Those... aren't human at all!"
Not... human?
Scorpion was somewhat surprised, but still didn't take it seriously. After all, judging from their speed, those people posed no threat at all. "You're overthinking it. Soundwave, I can kill them all by myself!"
As he spoke, Scorpion ignored the Soundwave's command and fired several plasma energy cannons from the two cannons on his arms at the oncoming "Heavenly Punisher" Chapter!
Call--!
The scorching plasma energy cannon, trailing a fiery trajectory of light, shot straight toward the Punisher Legion.
But, in the very next second!
A horrifying and shocking scene unfolded.
Given the speed at which the plasma energy cannon was flying, it shouldn't have been able to be dodged, yet the white-armored warriors suddenly dodged and scattered at an astonishing speed!
Plasma energy cannons bombarded the desert, stirring up layers of air currents and dust.
"Accelerate!"
A concise command was issued.
In an instant, those white-armored warriors who had been moving at a "snail's pace" and seemed clumsy suddenly began to accelerate, each one like a wild horse, speeding across the desert at a terrifying speed!
Fast, too fast!
The sudden change in speed by the Punisher Legion, combined with their previous exploitation of enemy stereotypes, allowed them to close the distance in the blink of an eye, like an arrowhead piercing the Decepticons lines!
"First Company, establish a defensive line and block enemy reinforcements; Second and Third Company, threaten from the flanks; Fourth Company... slay the heretics!"
The orders were issued in an orderly manner!
The silent Punisher Legion moved with astonishing efficiency, and the Bolter began to roar!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One explosive shell after another struck the Decepticons's body, but the powerful rocket propulsion system immediately repelled the Soundwave and Shockwave!
"Maintain suppressive fire!"
"Second and Third Company, flank threat!"
"Fourth Company, decapitation strike!"
Wow, so fast!
The Punisher Legion, which suddenly changed speed, achieved suppression the moment they made contact!
The unfortunate scorpion, barely able to react, was hit by countless explosive bombs, suppressed and unable to raise its head, only able to let out angry roars!
"Damn it, what's the working principle of these guys' weapons?!" Shockwave was dumbfounded. They were supposed to be an interstellar civilization, but... such brutal and direct weapons left it bewildered.
Who on earth would install a "rocket booster" at the base of a bullet?
This thing... it feels like it was created specifically to fight those Transformers?
The suppressive fire from all directions forcefully separated the Soundwave, Shockwave, venomous scorpions, and dizziness!
The Soundwave responded to several shells, attempting to break through the enemy's suppression, but the effect was not significant. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly glimpsed that Scorpion was surrounded by a group of people. A sense of foreboding washed over him, and he shouted, "Not good, Scorpion... retreat quickly!" Retreat?
The scorpion was stunned, only then realizing that it had been surrounded without its knowledge!
As the Punisher Legion approached, it roared furiously, "Come on, you cowardly humans, I will cut off your heads!"
Its arms transformed into battle swords, like an ancient warrior charging towards the divine punisher in the name of honor.
It must be said that Transformers that is six or seven meters tall is quite terrifying when it is charging in a rage, and every step it takes makes the earth tremble!
The scorpion's calculations were precise; those strange bullets would severely injure it, but would certainly not kill it!
As long as it can get close to those people, it can easily break through their encirclement and create a chance to escape!
Unfortunately... it encountered the "Divine Punisher".
No, to be more precise, they are the offspring of the Iron Warriors, the founding legion!
What is Iron Warriors?
The legion, most adept at suppressing firepower, advanced silently, relentlessly, regardless of casualties. In simpler terms, they wouldn't act like the Space Wolves, impulsively engaging in one-on-one battles with the enemy.
One-on-one?
Stop dreaming!
What awaited the scorpion was not the one-on-one duel it had imagined, nor a glorious duel, but rather... a baptism of heavy-duty single-shot firepower!
Boom boom boom--!!!
A terrifying torrent of explosives instantly engulfed the scorpion!
The Third Company Heavy Bolter Space Marine, seemingly without any emotional fluctuation, pulled the trigger and unleashed all the explosive rounds from the drum magazine!
"Ahhhh..."
Even Transformers like this couldn't escape the onslaught of so many explosive bombs head-on; its metal body was quickly battered and screamed in agony.
However, the suppression from the Punisher Legion did not stop for even half a second because of its screams.
They continued to close in while simultaneously suppressing the enemy with firepower!
Until they closed in at the right distance, a Space Marine pulled out his magnetic Plasma Gun.
Aim, fire!
Boom!
The scorching hot plasma pierced straight through the scorpion's chest, leaving a huge hole. Molten metal dripped down and onto its face, revealing an expression of disbelief.
But then, another person shot a burst of plasma at the scorpion's head!
Boom!
Now, the scorpion is definitely dead!
This scene, witnessed by Soundwave, filled him with shock and anger, but also gave him a new understanding of this mysterious, silent warrior group, who seemed devoid of any emotion and were like an iron wall.
The battle line has been breached!
From the Punisher Legion joined the battlefield to the moment Poison Scorpion was killed, only a few minutes passed!
Their lines were ruthlessly torn open, and this "opening" is being widened and widened!
Alvin was quite pleased with the performance of the Scourge; this was the true strength of Space Marine, worthy of being the offspring of the Iron Warriors.
The silent advance, tearing through enemy lines and expanding the spoils, all seem to be ingrained in their very being, leaving no room for error and no fear of death!
Silent, loyal, and highly efficient!
"Didn't you want to have more people?" Alvin's lips curled into a half-smile as he looked at Megatron. "Right now, it seems I have more people."
"Is this your source of confidence?!"
Megatron's expression was ferocious, his pupils blazing with rage, but he remained unfazed, sneering, "You think I wasn't prepared? Draco, Hercules, Brawl, Scorpion... all of you, come out!"
Fortunately, it also had a backup plan!
"Hahahaha..." Megatron grinned maliciously, as if victory was already in his grasp. "I must admit, your warriors are excellent, but unfortunately... I already guessed it!"
The next moment, a continuous stream of Decepticons emerged from beneath the desert. The Devastator, resembling giant earthworms, carried hundreds or even thousands of hastily created miniature Transformers and joined the battlefield!
"Yeah?"
Alvin's face remained completely expressionless as he gazed at Megatron, who was laughing wildly, and said calmly, "Sorry, you might be disappointed..."
He turned to look at the "Master of the World" perched in the sky and said in a deep voice, "It seems I still have a few more people than you."
"Jetfire! Sentinel Prime!"
Two figures, one in red and one in black, instantly joined the battlefield amidst the swirling energy in the space!
No, that's not all!
A voice came through the channel.
"In the name of Valshius, the First Bionic Auxiliary Army has entered the battlefield!"
Large transport planes roared in, carrying fully armed soldiers who then began their parachute descent.
"Suppressive firepower!"
"Drop zone confirmed safe, target cleared!"
The orbital strike from the "Master of the World" rained down heavy shells upon the Decepticons!
"Retreat! Retreat!"
In an instant, the Decepticons' lines were covered by a barrage of artillery fire. A terrifying heatwave swept in, howling and churning the yellow sand like raging waves!
The "Imperialis Militia," built based on Bioroid, stepped out of the transport plane, and the commander at the head was none other than Arno.
"Your Lord Alvin, five thousand Bioroid support troops have been officially airdropped into the combat zone!"
However, the Master of the World's airdrop showed no signs of ending. From below, countless metal cabinets rained down like raindrops!
In a moment, hundreds of "monsters" that did not resemble humans and had terrifying faces tore through the metal cabinet. Although they had human appearances, they seemed to have been corrupted, and their ferocious faces exuded a terrifying killing intent!
"The First Bio-Auxiliary Army, the Nemesis Legion, has officially entered the battlefield. Commander, please issue orders!"
The entity responsible for controlling the "Tyrant" Legion is none other than the Umbrella Corporation, whose supercomputer... the Red Queen!
This is Alvin's full power!
Space Marine are powerful, but he doesn't believe that Space Marine alone can win the war. In preparation for future crises, the Bioroid support force and the bio-support force were created!
Just as the Space Marine Marines are able to roam the universe thanks to the existence of the Astra Militarum and countless Imperialis Militia, the "Criminals" Chapter he founded naturally also has two auxiliary forces!
The situation on the battlefield has reversed once again!
In just a few words, the Decepticons were surrounded again, and this time their numbers were... even greater!
Megatron was almost numb!
Where did this guy get so many strange and unusual warriors?!
The Fallen, positioned atop the Pyramid, glared at Alvin with fury. "It's you again... Who are you?!"
"Me? Of course, I am... the insignificant human being you speak of."
Alvin heard the Fallen's roar, his smile vanished, and his gaze turned indifferent. "There's one more thing. I don't like it when people stand up and talk to me; it makes me very uncomfortable... So, could you help me get it down?"
Thank you to the generous donors! I'm sorry for the late update today, so I've added an extra two thousand words... I'll finish the four chapters I owe by the 10th at the latest. My hemorrhoids are much better these past two days and I'm gradually recovering!