"Keep formation."

"do not move."

The soldiers wearing octopus heads used walkie-talkies or radio-like accents to warn the human prisoners on the platform.

"Tell you not to move!"

Some soldiers armed with batons also beat and beat prisoners.

Just by looking at the armbands and nameplates, you can tell that these arrogant and ill-tempered soldiers belong to the "National Guard" of the United Empire.

The equipment of these escorts is relatively simple. Most of them are equipped with batons, swing sticks or pistols. They are more like security guards than soldiers.

However, some soldiers have thicker clothing and wider helmets. Their octopus compound eyes also flash a faint blue light. They stand silently in the corner and remain alert and alert at all times. They seem to be called real professional soldiers.

"They" were armed with alternative rifles and submachine guns, and their armbands and nameplates were also distinguished from the National Guard, showing the words "Union Army".

Since both the Guards and the Union Army wear "octopus heads", it is impossible to tell whether the helmets and masks are human traitors or alien bastards.

but…

"A bunch of traitors."

"running dog."

However, some prisoners would take advantage of the guards' distraction to curse in low voices.

It seems that the guards, whose equipment and weapons are really crude, should be "traitors", while the coalition army may be the so-called alien bastards, or other deformed products.

"Buzz~---!!"

At this moment, a loud "steam roar" suddenly came from the west.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and could see that the Razor Train was approaching quickly and began to slow down just before it entered the platform.

It won't take long.

The razor train drove into the train station and parked on the platform where a large number of prisoners, escorts and Union troops gathered.

"Oh...I'm dead."

"What are you afraid of? Die early and be happy."

"How do you know you can die happily? We are going to a transformation factory, man."

Seeing the razor train stopped, many prisoners couldn't help but sigh.

Either fear, worry, confusion, or accepting the reality calmly and not bothering to bother.

But all prisoners know that once the train door opens and they step into the carriage, they have already embarked on a journey to death.

As for why he was taken as a prisoner.

The vast majority of them fell into the hands of the National Guard because they could not bear hunger and chose to steal food, but lacked escape experience.

The remaining prisoners are because they either secretly or openly funded the "remnants" of the military forces of the old social powers, or the civilian resistance armies to carry out guerrilla transfers.

Whether the crime was as minor as stealing food, or as punishable by death as aiding "rebellion," the United Empire had no intention of subdividing it.

As long as they commit crimes, they can all be taken to the rehabilitation factory for rehabilitation.

Coupled with the fact that the United Empire is continuously extracting the earth's oceans and water, this shows that the United Empire does not regard the earth as a colony at all, but at best as a resource collection point.

Therefore, as a race on the losing side, how can we reason with the United Empire?

You're going to die anyway, it's just a matter of time.

But…

When the prisoners were preparing to die, and the convoys and coalition forces were about to rush to the next scene, the side door of the Razor Train was not opened for a long time.

Something went wrong?

When a guard came forward to check, try to open the carriage door manually to allow the prisoners to walk in.

soon.

The escort successfully opened the central compartment door.

However, just as the man was about to enter the carriage for inspection, he fired a gun barrel directly at "his" front.

Deep in the dark muzzle, there is a huge bullet that has been loaded and has a copper-gold color throughout.

What's happening here?

“Hey!!”

"Pfft!!"

Before the traitor escort could react, the distinctive sound of a bolt rifle, as well as the sound of heads exploding and brains flying everywhere, resounded throughout the train station.

Moreover, the force of the bolt shell that shattered the skull was not reduced at all, and it was shot towards the group of escorts who were gathering and chatting, and then...

A violent explosion of "Boom!!" replaced the previous gunfire.

As for the convoys who gathered to chat, they could not even scream in agony as they were "cut" to pieces by shrapnel and instantaneous impact air waves.

"Tap, step!"

Then, there was the sound of the giant's heavy footsteps leaving the train and stepping on the platform.

The giant who shot down a group of escorts with one shot was none other than Dante, the captain of this six-man recruit team.

Before the razor train arrived at the station, Dante and his brothers listened to the various words spoken on the platform.

Rape?

traitor!

The alien bastards and human traitors only added fuel to the anger of the Astartes.

Therefore, when the train arrived at the station, Dante simply wasted a standard bolt, which could be regarded as announcing the arrival of the Astartes to the entire City 13.

"Buzz! Buzz~!!!"

The five brothers who followed Dante out of the carriage activated their chain swords the moment they came to the platform, causing the blade chain with a disintegrating stance to start spinning wildly.

Immediately afterwards…

"Poof! Chi!"

The body of the guard who was still in a state of shock and unable to react in time was shattered and blasted to pieces by the disintegrating stance before being actually cut by the blade chain.

"Pah! Pah!"

Minced meat, blood and internal organs were scattered everywhere.

A blood mist suddenly rose from the station.

"Fire! Fire!"

"Unable to lock target!"

At this time, the elite coalition forces immediately organized their formations, pouring into the platform in groups of two or four, and communicating with each other in radio-like accents.

Unfortunately, "they" were unable to observe the movements of the Astartes recruits at all, not even with the auxiliary function of the helmet monitor.

In the end, "they" prepared to launch an indiscriminate salvo attack, using dense barrages to make up for their lack of reaction.

However, Dante had already seen through the Union Army's intentions.

The team leader put away his bolt rifle, freed his hands, and with a slightly harder jump, he came to the entrance on the right side of the platform and looked down at the two coalition forces closest to him.

At the same time, because Dante remained standing still, all the coalition forces on the right side of the platform finally saw the giant appearance of an Astartes.

The coalition forces were not too surprised and were about to pull the trigger immediately.

But Dante is faster.

"Boom!!" The fist roared.

The two closest Union troops were blasted by Dante's right fist, and the nearby Union troops also suffered the same disaster.

Either his head was held by Dante's palms and squeezed hard to explode, or his shoulders were grasped by Dante's hands, and then his hands were exerted to the left and right, and they were torn into two pieces.

There was also a coalition soldier whose heart was pulled out by Dante, and half of his body was crushed by Dante's right foot when he fell to the ground.

It can be said that the level of bloodiness is maximized.

Obviously, including Dante, these six Holy Angel recruits looked like "good old guys" who were easy to talk to.

But in the eyes of the Guards and the Union Army, he is like a madman with crazy violent tendencies!

Fights that can be solved with guns are instead fought with chainswords, hands and feet.

The Guards and the Union Army believed that the Holy Angel recruits were crazy and short-sighted, otherwise "they" would have endured a more cruel and painful death process than this.

Because Holy Angel's fighting style is quite good, if the Space Wolves come, whether they are Wolf recruits, reservists, or full members of the Legion, they may peel off the skin and whip out the spine with their bare hands here at the station.

More than ten seconds...

Just over ten seconds.

More than a hundred National Guardsmen and Union troops were brutally slaughtered. During this period, only sporadic gunshots were heard on the platform.
To be continued...