Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Looking at Xerxes, whose eyes became clear and stupid in front of him, Yang Cheng felt his head buzzing.

"Father, welcome to this planet"

Xerxes stood up from the ruins, then came to Yang Cheng and said.

"Let's go and find trouble with those more than 300 people."

Yang Cheng waved his hand to signal Xerxes to follow him. The city under Xerxes' feet had been destroyed in the previous battle, and people would have to be arranged to rebuild it.

"Take you to unify this planet, Borasca!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of powerful and majestic Thunderhawk gunboats were seen piercing the sky like lightning and roaring past.

Their powerful and shocking engine roars are like rolling thunder, deafening, and seem to tear the entire sky apart.

Those people on the ground who had never left their planet and had been living in a closed and backward feudal era were stunned by this sudden sight.

Their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and they looked at the Thunderhawk gunship speeding in the sky with astonishment, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable fear and curiosity.

These people may have never seen such advanced technological products in their lives, and their understanding of this strange world is only limited to their own narrow vision.

Now, the scene in front of them is tantamount to an earth-shaking change, completely breaking their original concepts and imaginations.

"Welcome to the Human Empire"

With the roar of the Thunder Eagle, countless interstellar warriors of the Iron Warriors Legion jumped from the sky. The thick power armor and powerful genetic modification technology gave them the courage to jump from a height of hundreds of meters.

Countless space warriors fell from the sky like shining meteors, rushing to the surface at an astonishing speed. They wore heavy armor and carried powerful weapons and propulsion devices on their backs.

With a huge roar, the Space Marines finally hit the ground violently, kicking up billows of smoke and debris.

The moment he landed, the earth trembled, and everything around him was shaken to the point of collapse.

Amidst the flying dust, you can see those firm and courageous figures standing up quickly. Countless Iron Warriors Space Marines hold a variety of high-tech weapons in their hands and are always ready to deal with the enemy.

This is also one of Yang Cheng's bad tastes. These more than 300 mortals blessed by demons are obviously a tribute to the Battle of Thermopylae, and the style of Perturabo's Iron Warriors Legion is exactly that of Sparta's friendly army, Greece.

It's a lot of fun to have someone you used to be beaten by your own people.

"Father, there is also a divine weapon hidden in that temple. This weapon is said to be able to turn any object touched by the blade into yellow sand."

Xerxes pointed to a huge temple in a distant city-state. Surrounding the temple were hundreds of demonic blessings.

"Start the attack."

Above the vast sky, more than a dozen sturdy Storm Falcon interceptors flew past like birds. They nimbly shuttled between the clouds, like a group of ferocious falcons chasing their prey.

Each Storm Falcon interceptor is equipped with a powerful missile weapon system. As the pilot presses the button, missiles roar out from the bomb bay in the belly of the fighter plane.

These missiles hit the ground like raindrops, carrying long tail flames, and rushed towards the target at an alarming speed - the prosperous and ancient city-state below.

In an instant, countless missiles with dazzling tail flames hit every corner of the city-state. Accompanied by a deafening bang, huge balls of fire rose into the sky, and the shock wave generated by the explosion spread quickly, razing the surrounding buildings to the ground.

"Kill the intruder!"

Hundreds of heavily armored warriors possessed by the Khorne demon walked out of the temple with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, and then lined up in a neat line in a defensive posture.

However, the empire obviously did not have the martial ethics to engage in close combat with these demon warriors, and the siege warfare that the Iron Warriors Legion was good at began to show off.

Tens of thousands of artillery shells densely packed like raindrops, with huge impact and destructive power, roared into the sky continuously from the artillery position commanded by the Iron Warriors, piercing the sky and making a deafening roar. These cannonballs were like falling meteorites, hitting the city-state that had been reduced to ruins at an alarming speed.

Each shell contains endless power, and they hit the dilapidated buildings, broken streets and ruined walls mercilessly. The shock wave generated by the explosion kicked up thick smoke and dust, shrouding the entire ruins in chaos. The fire was soaring into the sky and the smoke was filling the air, as if the end was coming.

These demons were not spared. Khorne no longer looked down upon this planet, so the blessings he received on this planet were naturally very few.

These demon warriors were blown to death by countless cannonballs before the enemy could even see them.

After the Iron Warriors entered the ruins of the city-state, some mortal servants who were bewitched by the evil god wanted to make a last stand, but what greeted them was one bomb after another.

Thousands of Battle Sisters and Ecclesiarchs armed with flamethrowers followed closely behind the Space Marines. Their steps were firm and their expressions were solemn, as if they were about to engage in a life-and-death contest with their enemies.

The raging fire spewed out by the flamethrower swept over like a fire dragon, instantly engulfing the bewitched mortals. The high-temperature flames burned their bodies mercilessly, making a crackling sound that was terrifying. The mortals wrapped in flames struggled painfully, but were quickly burned to ashes and scattered in the wind.

The whole scene was extremely tragic, with a burning smell and thick smoke filling the air. However, the Sisters of Battle and the Ecclesiarchs had no intention of backing down. They continued to advance, using the weapons in their hands to eliminate one enemy after another.

"Clean the land of demons with fire! Execute heretics in the name of loyalty!"

Some mortals who were less bewitched woke up in time, and they wanted to seek help from these battle nuns and state church believers, but they were still greeted by high-temperature flames.

The empire is here to carry out the extermination operation this time, and they will not let any living object leave the city.

Countless subspace demons were driven away by the light of the God Emperor, and this time they could not even return to the subspace.

Their souls have disappeared into this world, and even the evil gods are helpless.

"Burn the aliens! Kill the heretics!"

"The fire of loyalty consumes this city!"

After completing their mission, the Ecclesiarchs began to pray so that the pure light of the Emperor could once again bless the city.