(Off topic.

Support came as soon as the vortex was generated, and human navigation technology also changed (Star Gate exists), individual soldiers' equipment is constantly improving, but people's livelihood, economy, trade, and colonization must also be carried out at the same time.

With the emergence of new technology, the warships that have been built cannot be eliminated immediately, and the orders will not be cancelled. Moreover, humans already have ten home worlds, not to mention the Terra Shield and Sui Bian sitting in Terra Shield...

This "father"'s shooting records are all instant kills, and one move is never slow, so sometimes the author has to control the rhythm. Of course, readers will feel suppressed, mainly because they are slower... Hahahaha~!

Ahem, as for the capping weapon?

The author will not mention it for now, but don’t forget what information is stored in the Shield World that Robert and Leon pulled back last time.

Now it's about suppressing the protagonist...

First of all, Deanka is the outermost periphery of human territory, which means that now it is purely relying on its local defensive power, facing tens of thousands of Chaos Space Marines and hundreds of millions of mortal scumbags. There is only one battalion of the Spartan Legion staying here...

A camp...

There are also mortal troops, Krieg, UNSC infantry, and auxiliary troops who can resist 3-6 explosions of bombs.

Secondly, sometimes the energy shield can be "easily" broken because the Chaos Space Marine has the blessing of the evil god's power, and the power of "Divine Choice" is even stronger, and it may even interfere with the energy shield of the pottery steel armor, Thorth Hammer and the Terminator. Of course, Astart, whose spiritual power is stronger than "Divine Choice", will completely ignore it (a young version of "Hundred Battles and Victory" will appear later).

Also, thousands vs. hundreds of ships, the already "old" Zeus-class shields are much better than the Endless in "Hao", and their battle results are much better, but they can't withstand the artillery bombardment of thousands of enemy ships.

There is no way. Once different world lines are hedging, you will definitely encounter situations where "this is wrong" and "that is not OK". Sometimes the author will delete the comments appropriately. After all, he does not want to argue, because once he argues, it will hurt his feelings regardless of winning or losing.)

Look carefully.

These thirty-one Spartans were all wearing Umbrera's Terminator Power Armor, making their per capita height reach three meters one.

However, they did not have the "standard configuration" of parallel burst guns, because the one installed on the left forearm is a dark red circular shield with a white "Λ" logo printed in the center.

Coupled with the power short spear held in the right hand, their dark green and dark Terminator paint, and the bright red cloak hanging behind them, they all looked like the 300 Spartan warriors who relied on the hot spring pass to resist the Persian army two thousand and seven hundred years ago.

Of course, this group of Spartans will not dare to jump to the enemy flagship without being equipped with long-range weapons.

I saw that there were robotic arms on both sides of their power backpacks, which were also equipped with plasma shoulder cannons and 1.0cal caliber blaster guns. Some of them were "heavy" Spartans also had two micro missile launch chambers, which were enough firepower to make them have a big fuss.

Thirty of this group of Sparta were all in the company and row of the 16th Battalion. They were the most experienced elite veterans in the 16th Battalion. Each of them was over 120 years old, so they were qualified to be equipped with Terminator Power Arm.

The one who led this group of elite soldiers was Saltu Dmitrius, the commander of the 16th Battalion. Although he was in a closed helmet, it was not difficult to imagine that he had a short hair, a firm and mature face. After all, the Spartans looked almost like this, not as "unclean" or "sloppy and sloppy" as the space wolf.

As for the reason why he is still the battalion commander, it is because the primordial body is above the battalion commander. In the absence of war, each battalion headquarters operates independently, responsible for patrolling the galaxy, planet, or in which star field, so Sartu was unable to be promoted for a long time. However, the reward of merit will be rewarded with exclusive weapons, armor, or more ships, power armor and weapons and equipment created by the craftsman, or increased funds, resources, personnel, etc.

(Umbrella's legion battalion is similar to the battle group as a whole, but the scale will be smaller than the normal battle group. Astat is only 600, the number of auxiliary soldiers ranges from 40,000 to 400,000, and has its own fleet)

Saltu and the 16th Battalion have outstanding achievements, which is why they have Terminator Power Armor.

Complete the teleportation and arrive at this scarlet and darkness, with chaos symbols printed everywhere, and even squirming in the corners of the metal deck, and the hangar of living sarcoma instantly...

“Too much!!”

"Enemy attack!!"

"Kill these invaders!"

The traitor "Astadt" who was guarding the hangar immediately reacted and launched a fierce siege on Saltu and the others.

"Dadada!!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of "mortal scum" holding laser rifles also began to pour out dense green and dark red high-energy beams.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

However, all attacks are offset by the energy shield generated by the Terminator Power A.

Moreover, Sartu and the others were not in a hurry to counterattack, but were a team of six people, using the giant round shield hanging on their left arm to form a shield wall. A total of five teams formed a circular formation. As the battalion commander, Sartu was located in the center of the circular formation.

When the circular array is arranged, the circular shield immediately replaces the Terminator's energy shield to generate a protective position that is visible to the naked eye and emits dark green light to the outside to isolate any attacks.

These thirty giant round shields were forged by Hephaestus himself, and each giant round shield contains very little, very few, and can be said to be insignificant spiritual energy.

However, the person who injected spiritual energy into the round shield was actually their primordial John. Even if it was very small and insignificant, it was also the spiritual energy of the Lord of the Legion, which was enough to help these Spartans fight against the vast majority of the ghosts and monsters.

When the psychic position took over the energy shield, the thirty Spartans' helmets also projected a red light auxiliary line with three dot lines "∵" to help them lock their respective targets, but they still did not choose to fire.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Traitors!" At this time, Saltu raised the power spear in his right hand and cursed in a metallic voice: "I don't want to! I don't need to know where you come from! But what I know is that since you guys have chosen to betray humans and surrender to Chaos, then you have abandoned honor! Abandoned faith!

So, you must die!!

Open fire!!"

"Perfect!" The 1.0cal caliber booms and thunders all the way

"Ri~swish!swish!" and the rapid continuous shooting of the plasma shoulder cannon immediately overshadowed the gunshots from the traitors.

On the side of Sartu and Spartans, there is no need to worry about the possibility that the spiritual position will be broken in a short period of time, but the traitor's side will be uncomfortable.

The traitor "Astadt" wears ceramic steel armor similar to the reserve, but the "their" ceramic steel armor does not have the energy shield generation device at all. Although it can easily resist the high-energy beam of laser rifles, as well as most live ammunition and energy attacks, it can easily lift the traitor's armor and blow off the head and chest of "they" with a 1.0cal explosive bomb and a 50mm caliber plasma cannon ball, but it can easily lift the traitor's armor and blow off the head and chest of "they".

That's right, for Astarte, especially for these century-old Spartans, one-hit headshot and two-hit destroying the heart are the most basic "respect" of the enemy. Moreover, the guys who fight with them are also "Astartes" with two hearts and three lungs, and they must fight to the death.

In just one minute, half of the traitors guarding the hangar were wiped out by Saltu and Spartans, and they were about to be wiped out. The traitors had to choose "tactical retreat" to avoid the edge.

Even if they are not in the same universe, there are some differences in legion configuration and weapons and equipment, but the traitors also know that without the "gods" watching, blessings and help, they will fight against the wearer Terminator Power Armor Astart head-on, and they will only end up tragically.

Therefore, in order to avoid the continuous increase in casualties, the best choice is to retreat and let brothers of the same "level" or the commander of "their" be responsible for dealing with it.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining "Astadt" traitor disappeared without a trace, while the mortal traitor was shattered and destroyed by Saltu and the others.

Without Saltu's intentional order, all the Spartans stopped attacking, and the hangar fell into death silence in an instant, as if only the hot muzzles and muzzles were left with the sound of "wa...wa...".

Saltu frowned slightly, and there was always a bad premonition, but he couldn't say it. Then he waved his power spear and said in a deep voice: "Team one, team two followed me to attack the bridge, team three, team four, team five, and you will create chaos and destruction. Remember, our death is a trivial matter, but we must never let these traitors live a better life, for the sake of our father and for the sake of humanity."

"For the father, for the human race." The brothers also agreed with their voices.

"Okay, let's go."

"yes."

After determining the policy, Saltu led the twelve brothers to advance quickly towards the head of the ship.

The remaining twenty-four brothers were divided into three teams and headed in different directions. It seemed that they were preparing to fight on the enemy's flagship according to their previous jumping strategy.

Next, Saltu and his brothers rushed forward. With this battalion commander as the tip of the formation, he almost killed whoever he met. There was no opponent that could be matched by the traitor side.

Soon, they passed through dark, dirty, and even gloomy corridors, and finally came to an open cabin.

Looking around.

This cabin is like a "stuffed into" the arena inside a battleship. The metal deck is deliberately laid with fine sand for buffering or "ritual sense", and there are many metal cages with blood stains, shreds of meat and pieces of meat, but there is nothing in the cage at this moment.

Above the bright lights, there is a circle of large audience seats built with suspected marble stone.

suddenly!

Accompanied by a harsh and violent "boom!" sound, all the gates fell together, making the arena completely closed and cut off the retreat of Sartu and others.

In fact, the moment the gate fell, a Spartan quickly turned around and used a 50mm shoulder cannon to bombard the gate behind them.

"Swish--!" The plasma cannon ball broke out.

"Wheng~!" However, a spiritual standpoint easily offset the cannon regiment.

That's when;

"Hahahaha! Trash! Miscellaneous!"

"Welcome to our pastime, your burial place!"

"Look at their fancy outfits! A bunch of little kids!"

Many "Astate" traitors who did not wear ceramic steel armor, only wore light clothes, or had bare upper bodies, showing strong muscles and embedded in the body slot also appeared in the audience and even booed and mocked the Spartans below, obviously looking down on the "coons" who are also Astate.

Sartu and others turned their guns and bombarded the traitors in the audience, but the result was still offset by a spiritual stance that enveloped the entire arena.

It is obvious that they fall into the trap of traitors.

"Design!" Saltu raised his spear high.

"Ahhh!" The twelve brothers yelled in unison while setting up a simple circular array to prepare for defense.

At this moment, the gate facing Sparta actually rose up.

"Dong, dun."

Immediately afterwards, a traitor who was at least three meters and four meters tall and wearing the exclusive Terminator Power Armor was walking out of the dim tunnel with heavy steps and gradually coming to the bright arena.

The Terminator of this traitor is also fancy, painted in black and gold, with gray wolf fur on the shoulder armor, parallel bombardment guns on the outer armor of the left forearm, five-blade power claws on the left hand, and a long sword with a blade wrapped in a blue-blue spiritual stand in the right hand.

What's noticeable is that the traitor with white skin and red eyes actually had this "piercing braid" hairstyle, and behind him was helmets of three Spartan-style helmets were inserted with human bones, and... blood kept flowing from the inside to the outside of the helmet, dripping on the traitor's wolf beast fur.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Saltu suddenly opened his eyes and leaned his lunge, aimed at the traitor and threw the power spear with his right hand.

"Rou!!!" The spear cut through the air, with a momentum that was like destroying the world.

“Too much!!”

"Swish--!Swish--!"

The twelve Spartans also fired guns and cannons, regardless of whether the barrel would overheat quickly, as if they wanted to bombard the traitors in front of them into scum and pieces to relieve their hatred.

Because the three helmet owners hanging behind the traitor are the three team captains responsible for creating chaos and trying to paralyze the entire enemy ship...

He has been fighting side by side for a hundred years and is a brother with a "blood relationship"! He never thought that the yin and yang were separated.
To be continued...