"Rat-a-tat-tat!"
"Rumble!"
Fierce gunfire and deafening cannon blasts roared continuously through Dokra Forge World's bottomless underground complex like raging thunder.
One carefully constructed Adeptus Mechanicus defensive position after another crumbled beneath the overwhelming assault of the Star Army, like candles flickering in the wind.
The defensive lines once deemed impregnable by the Adeptus Mechanicus had now been reduced to ruins, and every Adeptus Mechanicus member hiding within them had been completely wiped out.
A combat squad of five Star Space Marines moved like ghosts through Dokra Forge World's labyrinthine underground complex.
The weapons in their hands spat deadly flames, ruthlessly attacking every Adeptus Mechanicus member within their field of vision.
However, the Space Marines showed rare tolerance and mercy toward those who had not undergone mechanical augmentation, still retained normal human forms, and were willing to surrender voluntarily, allowing them to survive this brutal war by sheer luck.
"Beep! Beep!"
As the squad of Star Space Marines rushed through the dark, deep underground complex, the radar systems inside their helmets suddenly emitted a string of urgent, piercing danger alerts.
The five instantly went on high alert, halting in perfect unison with their backs pressed against the cold, hard walls. They stared intently at the clear images being transmitted by the radar scans in real time.
At the end of a corridor bend not far ahead stood another heavily guarded Adeptus Mechanicus defensive position.
Behind this sturdy position lay a gigantic iron gate dozens of meters high, its entire surface gleaming with a cold metallic sheen.
The squad leader spoke quietly over the communications channel. "Another weapons and equipment production workshop."
The other four Space Marines looked toward their leader and said quietly, "Attack! Wipe out these damned Adeptus Mechanicus and free those suffering endless oppression inside!"
"Good." The squad leader