Warhammer 40K: I Am an Imperial Guardsman
Chapter 921

Borrowing Your Tank

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The bishop screamed, and he flew a few meters away and fell to the ground, with his shoulders broken. His followers and Battle Sisters immediately raised their weapons, and when they were about to fire, they were stopped by Amana.

The nuns were full of dissatisfaction. They cast their doubtful and hateful eyes on Marshal Amana, and Amana and his brothers returned the same gaze.

"They have a lot of conflicts." Claude's adjutant muttered quietly.

The nuns finally chose to give in under the pressure of Amana. They placed the bishop on a ceremonial shield that required six people to lift and followed the large army away.

Seeing the Ecclesiarchy forces giving in, Pastor Uss breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that these fanatical believers would mess things up.

Soon, only Black Templars was left in Iron Warriors's encirclement. And other Chaos Warband in this war zone also noticed the movement here, and they sent many messages to Iron Warriors.

Chaos Warband, Iron Warriors didn't bother to pay attention to these small cliques, and directly replied coldly, "Mind your own business."

And facing Black Legion who was loyal to Abaddon, Iron Warriors's attitude was not that respectful.

"What are your troops doing? Why did you suddenly release the Imperium troops from the encirclement?"

"It has nothing to do with you, Abaddon's bitch."

"What did you say? How dare you be so rude to the great Black Legion! The great Warmaster! You Iron Warriors stand still! I will send a group of Predator Tank to send you to heaven."

As expected, Black Legion has a strong family, so he sent Predator Tank when he said he wanted to send Predator Tank. Twenty Predator Tank controlled by Space Marines appeared on the distant horizon, accompanied by thousands of Degraded Ones in their attack.

Through the telescope, Claude could see the terrifying ornaments, fluttering flags, ferocious golems on Predator Tank, and the Chaos weapons that were contaminated by Warp and turned into animal heads.

Claude curled his lips, not caring about the Black Legion's attack, and directly ordered his subordinates to give Black Legion a mysterious gift.

A large hole was opened on the ground, and two small General Cannons with only artillery structure were aimed at the Predator Tank traveling in the distance.

Claude looked back at the silent Black Templars and told them that if it hadn't been for father's order, these two cannons would have sent you to heaven long ago.

Claude gave the order, and General Cannon quickly completed the charging stage. The umbrella-shaped energy-gathering muzzle fired at Predator Tank from left to right, and the blazing energy continuously washed the land of Cadia.

After the flash ended, Predator Tank and Degraded Ones disappeared, leaving only a large expanse of dead land composed of ultra-high temperature glass and magma.

Amana stared at the magma pit in the distance in silence for a long time, and then he asked Claude, "Your father... does this mean that both of the news are true?"

"That is a question you need to verify. We are leaving to meet our father." Claude left these words and left in a hurry with Iron Warriors. They didn't even bother to plant explosives and booby traps in the abandoned positions.

Looking at Iron Warriors's leaving figure, all Black Templars's hearts were wrapped in extremely complex emotions.

Their father has also returned, and the conflict with Primarchs Perturabo of Iron Warriors has been resolved.

But how to measure the previous hatred? Have all the brothers who died in this war zone become a number? A name engraved on a stone tablet?

Amana has been Space Marines for so long that he has long been numb to death, but he still feels unwilling to do so.

"What should we do next?" Pastor Uss asked, "If Iron Warriors really withdraws from this area, the flanks of other Chaos troops will not have any cover. We can easily surround them and crush them."

"That's it..." Amana nodded lightly. He had already thought of a whole set of exquisite plans to strangle Black Legion here. "Send a team of scouts and ask them to scout around Blackstone Tower Seven... If you really see our father, tell him that we still have responsibilities, and please forgive us for not being able to greet him in time."

"Okay." Pastor Uss agreed, and then selected a few brothers who were best at stealth operations to form a team.

Amana took a deep breath. He looked at the turbid sky and couldn't imagine how Battle of Cadia would develop in the future.

At the other end, Perturabo and Rogal Dorn quickly built larger and more stable teleportation instruments on the spot after landing through the transmission equipment, so that the troops in the Expeditionary Force fleet could be quickly deployed on Cadia.

Benedict and his crew members were rescued by Rogal Dorn. Originally, they were flanked by two giant Daemon Engine. The front mortars could not shoot the Daemon Engine on the side., the Mega Cannon carried by the turret is also tightly entangled by the tentacles of Daemon Engine and cannot move. The laser turret and bolt machine gun on the body are completely unable to damage the heavily armored Daemon Engine.

At this moment, we can only pin our hopes on other tanks, but Benedict and the others have no choice at all.

At this moment, Rogal Dorn appeared. He first looked at the chassis of Doomblade, then quickly came over and knocked Daemon Engine away with two fists. Then he lightly knocked on Doomblade's body and asked Benedict to get off.

Benedict may have been frightened by the power of Rogal Dorn, so he led the people down from Doomblade.

Then things became like this. Benedict and his group were sitting on the ground holding their legs, next to Lamenters who was operating unknown equipment. Judging from the shocked and eager eyes of the mechanic Hoval, these equipment must be extremely advanced and rare.

Second Lieutenant Terry was very silent, as if his vitality had been exhausted by the fierce battle communications. Similar to him was the pilot Shom. After getting used to the deafening Machine Spirit roar of Doomblade, he suddenly However, entering a quiet place often makes the Doomblade crew members go crazy. In order to protect Shom's fragile nerves, Benedict handed his headphones to Shom so that he could listen to the monotonous sound of iron knocking to relieve the symptoms.

The loader Matt had a big bag on his head. He was holding a cigarette in his hand, but he had no intention of lighting it. He just watched the work of the two giants with open eyes Big Eye.

Two people, Perturabo and Rogal Dorn, lifted Cadian Hardstone high one after another, and then dropped it hard to the ground. The soil and various debris were firmly pressed together under the huge impact. This Doomblade really made the work of laying the foundation a lot faster.

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