Chapter 863: Attacking Kamirat Outpost (3)

Just as the corridor battle fell into a stalemate, another, larger breach was blown open!

Those pouring in this time were not only White Scars Space Marines, but also the Xiuluosheng Star Alliance Navy aircrew following closely behind, wearing dark blue ship protective suits and armed with Laser Guns and cutting tools, as well as a larger number of Tallarn soldiers in tan uniforms with extremely skilled tactical movements!

The Navy aircrew dispersed rapidly, beginning to use professional tools to attempt to take over the outpost's system interfaces, sabotage internal defense facilities, or establish temporary communication relay points.

Meanwhile, the Tallarn soldiers quickly established a solid defensive line behind the breach opened by the Space Marines.

Their Laser Rifle fire effectively suppressed the Feng Qi Xing defenders attempting to reinforce from afar, providing reliable fire support and flank protection for the White Scars Space Marines in the front.

"First Company, Third Platoon! Occupy the high ground on the left! Use Meltaguns to deal with any heavy targets that appear!"

"Medic! A brother has fallen here!"

"Demolition team! That blast door ahead! Blow it open for me!"

The orders of the Tallarn officers echoed across the noisy battlefield.

Their presence greatly relieved the pressure on the White Scars Space Marines, allowing the White Scars to focus more on breaking through forward without needing to worry excessively about their flanks and rear.

A Tallarn sniper lay calmly behind a cover; every slight hum of the long-barreled laser sniper rifle in their hands was inevitably accompanied by the fall of a Feng Qi Xing heavy weapons operator or officer at the end of the corridor.

Sergeant Sudan looked back at the Tallarn soldiers who were stabilizing the front line and providing precise support, and spoke briefly through the Helmet Communicator.

"Brothers of Tallarn, well done!"

A Tallarn Sergeant responded excitedly while changing an energy magazine.

"Lord Angel, for the Emperor. Just keep charging forward; leave the flanks to us."

With the support of the Navy and the Astra Militarum, the battle situation turned instantly!

The White Scars warriors no longer needed to be distracted by clearing every corner and flank; they could safely entrust their backs to these loyal mortal warriors.

Their assault became sharp and peerless once again.

Sergeant Sudan took the lead, his Chainsword sawing a Feng Qi Xing elite guard who tried to hack him with a Disintegration Axe into two halves!

The Disintegration Axe fell to the ground; Sudan glanced at it—isn't this similar to a Power Axe? Just a bit smaller.

Other White Scars Space Marines followed closely behind, their Bolters clearing out enemies who dared to show their heads.

The Tallarn soldiers advanced steadily, using dense fire to sweep the area behind the Space Marines' breakthrough, ensuring no enemies remained and establishing consolidated occupation points.

The Navy personnel took the opportunity to access the system, closing isolation gates one by one to segment the defenders or paralyze the automatic defense facilities in certain areas.

The resistance remained fierce, with the defenders putting up a stubborn fight relying on every corner and every cabin, and the potshots from heavy weapons still posed a threat from time to time, but the momentum of the entire advance had become unstoppable.

The floor of the corridor was covered with the corpses of Feng Qi Xing soldiers and broken weapons, and blood stained the metal floor blue.

Kamilate No. 1 Main Outpost "Watchtower" · Core Command Center.

On the main screen, the surveillance feeds representing the external areas and various internal levels turned into static one after another.

The few remaining working feeds played scenes of despair.

Giants in white Power Armor advanced steadily through the corridor.

The defensive lines hastily organized by the defenders were easily torn apart.

The beams from Energy Rifles had little effect when hitting their Power Armor, while every one of their attacks inevitably brought bloody death.

Occasionally, Plasma or Laser Cannon turrets would fire from hidden points, perhaps temporarily forcing back or even wounding one or two giants, but this would immediately invite even more ferocious fire coverage, often destroying both the person and the turret together.

Following closely behind were those mortal soldiers in dark blue protective suits and tan uniforms.

The soldiers in blue suits quickly seized key nodes, attempting to crack the system; the soldiers in tan uniforms firmly controlled the cleared areas, using laser fire to purge remaining enemies, cutting off any possibility for the defenders to counterattack or retake lost ground.

Fall.

A total fall.

The person in charge, Travis, slumped in his command chair, staring blankly at the light dots disappearing one by one on the screen.

He had no more cards to play.

The security forces were either annihilated or segmented and surrounded in isolated areas, fighting on their own.

The automatic defense systems were paralyzed one by one.

Even his last desperate plan—injecting coolant into the reactor to create an isolation zone—failed because the key pipelines were destroyed by external naval guns.

The elite troops had long since turned into Ashes along with those ships when the patrol fleet was destroyed.

The individual equipment of the security forces was simply ineffective against these warriors.

"Sir... C Zone... C Zone has completely fallen! They broke through the last blast door!"

"All life signs in D Zone have disappeared..."

"We... we have completely lost communication with all external areas!"

The report from the subordinate officer, delivered with a sobbing tone, crushed the nerves of everyone in the Command Center.

Panic began to spread; some operators started sobbing in low voices, and some even had mental breakdowns, attempting to flee their posts, only to be stopped by the guards standing at the exits, who were equally pale.

"It's over... it's all over..."

Travis muttered to himself.

He could not understand, could not accept it.

This was an outpost of the Fengqi Star Alliance!

Even if it was just a frontier outpost, it still flew the banner of the Fengqi Star Alliance, and even if the equipment was some phased-out gear! It shouldn't be possible to be beaten like this in such a short time by a fleet of unknown origin and its marines?!

The combat power and tactical execution displayed by the opponent were completely beyond his imagination.

These were definitely not a small group of marauders; this was clearly a highly professional, terrifying army that might even be more battle-hardened than the Fengqi Core fleet!

Who exactly are they?! That golden Double-Headed Eagle... what is its origin?!

Just then—

"BOOM!!!"

The thick alloy door of the Command Center buckled inward.

A clear fist print protruded on the door panel!

Immediately following were the second and third sounds of impact!

"Bang!!! Boom—!"

The entire gate, along with the surrounding wall, was blown open directly from the outside by a massive force.

A scorching wave of air surged into the Command Center, sending several operators and guards near the entrance flying, their screams drowned out by an even louder explosion.

Amidst the swirling smoke, several tall figures wearing white Power Armor, stained with blue blood, stepped over the ruins and corpses and walked in!