Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

This commando force, consisting of 2000 Word Bearers Space Marines, led an army of 100 million Ecclesiarchs and marched towards here through the Webway.

Since the Webway had just been built, there were many unknowns and uncertainties about its internal space, and General Forge Kalbo was deeply worried.

In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, he has been arranging for the Casting Sage to go deep into it and conduct detailed exploration work.

However, time was running out and the situation was critical, and they could not afford to take their time and act step by step.

At the critical moment, Yang Cheng did not hesitate at all. He gave a decisive order and quickly organized a death squad. He also decided to let them use the newly built network to carry out the teleportation operation again.

Faced with such a difficult and dangerous task, the Word Bearers Legion resolutely stepped forward and took on the task.

After careful selection by the Legion Lord Lorgar, 2000 Space Marines who were extremely loyal to the Emperor formed the assault force.

Before setting off, they held a brief and solemn praise ceremony.

Accompanied by passionate war songs and devout prayers, these warriors, with firm beliefs and a sense of mission, stepped into the huge webway entrance that was glowing with faint blue light without hesitation.

Surprisingly, whether it was because the previous maintenance work on the Webway had achieved remarkable results or because of the Emperor's blessing, this brave commando team successfully arrived at the target battlefield unscathed.

The moment they stepped out of the webway, the loud sound of chanting resounded throughout the battlefield.

Those battle-hardened Space Marines chanted sacred scriptures aloud to express their respect and gratitude to the great God-Emperor; at the same time, they skillfully raised their powerful bolters and launched fierce attacks on the demons swarming around them.

For a moment, flames shot up into the sky, smoke filled the air, and a fierce battle began.

"You..." Charles looked at the large number of Space Marines from the Word Bearers Legion who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

He slowly pulled the blade in his hand out from the bloody corpse of the demon beneath him. With a horrifying tearing sound, the blade finally left the demon's body.

Charles took a deep breath, calmed himself, then raised his head and looked directly at the tall, fully armed captain of the Word Bearers Legion in front of him.

The heavy power armor on his body flashed with a cold light, and every part of the armor was engraved with dense runes, as if they were messengers from the underworld.

"What's your name?" Charles looked up and asked, his voice echoing in the empty battlefield.

One of the company commanders took a step forward, and his figure seemed even taller and more powerful in Charles' eyes.

He lowered his head slightly and stared at Charles through the lens of his helmet. He replied slowly in a low and powerful but gentle voice: "Just call me Wink. Praise the Emperor, you are still alive."

"Wink..." Charles muttered the name softly and nodded thoughtfully.

Then, Wink stretched out a strong and powerful arm and pulled Charles up from the bloody and muddy ground.

"Let's go, it's time to counterattack." Wenk said as he raised high the heavy grenade launcher in his hand that was engraved with mysterious scriptures.

The scriptures shone with a strange light in the sunlight, and seemed to contain endless power.

Following Wenk's order, thousands of Word Bearers Space Marines surged like a tide, marching in unison and bravely advancing towards the enemy.

"Could it be support from humans?" While the Eldar warriors were struggling to resist the fierce attacks of the demons that were surging like a tide, they were looking in the distance with hopeful eyes in the direction where humans were fighting bloody battles.

At this time, the entire battlefield was shrouded in smoke, and the shouts, roars, and clanging sounds of weapons colliding were intertwined together, forming a thrilling war symphony.

The Eldar warriors were struggling to hold their positions in this chaos. Their armor was already scarred and the weapons in their hands were broken from the long and fierce battle.

"This is definitely a perfect opportunity, Selena! Right now humans and demons are stuck in a stalemate and fighting each other. We can take advantage of this opportunity to seize the Webway in one fell swoop!" The Eldar war wizard Amipa, wearing a black robe and heavy armor, holding the wizard's blade that was shining with mysterious light in both hands, stood beside Selena with a serious expression and whispered.

However, faced with Amipa's suggestion, Selena seemed a little hesitant.

She frowned slightly, staring at the fierce fighting scene in the distance, seeming to weigh the pros and cons in her mind.

Seeing this, Amipa quickly added, "Don't worry, Selina. I am confident that I can lead an elite assault team to directly attack the enemy's core area, and then wait until the demons and humans are both defeated, and then lead people to launch a surprise attack from the rear and catch them all in one fell swoop!"

As he spoke, he swung the wizard's blade in his hand vigorously, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Selina, if I were you, I would retreat without hesitation! The war has come to an end, and our most urgent task now is to work hand in hand with humans to resist the vicious demon army. Then, we can try to establish a close alliance with humans." The tall Eldar commander in blue armor said solemnly.

Although the Eldar had always hated humans before, after experiencing many hardships, especially the severe situation of the Chaos enemy's blatant invasion, some Eldar began to have the idea of ​​reconciling with humans and conducting diplomatic activities, even if it required a certain price to do so.

However, the reality is not what the Eldar want. It is obvious that the humans are extremely determined to the Eldar. They are neither willing nor have the slightest idea of ​​trusting the Eldar again.

After all, the bitter lessons that the Human Federation had experienced had made everyone realize a cruel fact: any alien race could not be trusted. Even when faced with the rampage of demons and the Eldar's active request for an alliance, humans believed that the wisest response was to respond to the Eldar's request for an alliance with dense rain of bullets.

There is no possibility of negotiation between aliens and demons, no matter what the circumstances.