Chapter 589: The Great Rebellion of the Dog Empire VI - Gods Are Worse Than Dogs

In the blink of an eye, this life may be over.

When they just got off the landing craft, Hogg was still wondering why they were pulled to the battlefield after only one week of training, especially the sumptuous dinner they had when they left the icebreaker, which turned out to be their last meal before execution!

Without all the tactics of the future human empire, although the dogmen are tall and strong, Hogg has never seen a dog shorter than himself in the past week, but in fact, the tactics of the dogman empire are still mainly based on long-range.

Before being thrown down as a filler, Hogg asked Goda why Khorne was a muscular barbarian who loved close combat, while the Dog Empire, like the Tau, only loved to use long-range weapons.

This question immediately drew a look of contempt from Gotha, who said, "Master, are you out of your mind? How can you become the overlord of the galaxy if you have guns and cannons but don't use them?"

Besides, the purpose of technological development is to free our hands. One shot can shatter half of the continent. You talk to me about close combat. If you have that time, you might as well research out more powerful cannon barrels.

After educating Gotha for half his life, he was finally taught a lesson by Gouzi. However, Hogg had to admit that what Gotha said made sense. At this point in time, strong ships and powerful guns were the most powerful.

Especially when they witnessed those giant battleships destroying the planet with one shot, the fear of insufficient firepower hidden deep in Hogg's genes was instantly aroused, and they urgently wanted to have close contact with these big cuties, but now the three of them just wanted to save their own lives.

"boom!"

Along with the hot air wave, the air in the entire position was compressed to the extreme, and then rushed in all directions, tearing apart all the life forms standing on the surface. After the shock wave dissipated, a huge deep pit with a diameter of 300 meters and a depth of at least 50 meters appeared in front of Hogg's combat squad:
"Charge, charge, the rebels are approaching, the orbital airstrike is expected to arrive in three minutes and 27 seconds. If we fail to seize the ground-to-air bunker on the opposite side, without the protection of the void shield, all of us will die."

Steve's hoarse roar was heard over the internal communication, followed by the bombardment of proton fragmentation cannons that tore through the earth. The communication was instantly cut off, and the Empire's heavy armored units rushed into the battlefield.

A heavy railgun similar to the ones used by the Tau people flashed a faint blue electric light. Along with the wreckage of warships falling from the sky, Hogg's team began a desperate charge.

At his weakest moment, he was thrown directly into an apocalyptic war of apocalyptic level. What made Hogg even more devastated was that he had to protect Magnus and Goldar, two fragile creatures with only one health bar.

The powerful physique that Hogg was proud of was a joke under such insane firepower. He could only dodge with all his strength, otherwise half of his body would be evaporated on the spot. With the assistance of intelligent AI on both sides, as long as they slowed down, they would be disinfected instantly by the concentrated fire.

Among all the Primarchs, only Magnus knew that Hogg was not invincible. The Warp Evil God was a concept, the Physical Star God was a rule, and Hogg was just a piece of highly polluting undead rotten meat. As long as the flesh and blood were completely destroyed, a long resurrection match would have to take place, and they simply couldn't afford to wait.

Back to the real S1 season, Magnus, as a psychic, can finally extract the energy of the warp at will. Even though the dimensional barrier is extremely strong, the power of the Supreme Heaven is revealed.

"Great magic, this is the Great Magic Teeth that is out of my reach and can never be achieved. Magnus hold on, I will help you."

Hogg's roar attracted the attention of soldiers from both sides. They all discovered the red-skinned figure floating in the air hidden in the corner of the battlefield, and started a new battle for defense.

Gotha, who was a habitual slacker, also showed his worth as the first generation of dog-man warlord at this moment. As the scarlet flames surged, Gotha's body began to expand, from a three-meter-tall dog to a giant super dog that was ten meters tall.

If there are no weapons, then make some. He casually tore off two tank turrets, and the rage went up, as if the legendary knight would not die unarmed. The tank turrets enchanted by the scarlet rage turned into two giant shield axes, which Gotha danced with tightly, with such superb skills that he could even use cold weapons to counter the death ray cannon fire.

In comparison, Hogg, who should have been the strongest of the three, could only carry a rapid-fire cannon for weak long-range attacks, and had to run around with his butt sticking up in the face of heavy artillery fire.

But the two's cover undoubtedly bought Magnus some time, so that the timid Sunburn Ogryn became completely rampant. "Fuck, you dare to chase me, what can you do if you see it? The great Red King is never afraid of anyone, die for me, take my Dimension Slash."

As the passionate music voiced by Magnus himself sounded, a dark space rift appeared in his hand, and then it grew larger and longer, like a destructive blade from the void, slashing towards the giant Titan that provided fire suppression for the rebels.

No matter how strong your armor is, no matter how thick your shield is, facing the dimensional slash that starts from the space level, Magnus believes that no one can withstand his attack, not even a Titan.

Everyone is equal in the dimension. In the chaotic battlefield, Magnus no longer cares who is his friend and who is his ally. He just slashes at his target.

"Man!!"

Just like the old farmer Barbarus, the entire fan-shaped area in front of Magnus was completely flattened, and Hogg was unlucky enough to be included in it, cut in half from the waist and turned into 2.5 people.

After blowing away the dust on the cross-section, a large number of fine tentacles burst out from the cross-section of Hogg's body. With the sound of muscles returning to their original positions, Hogg was intact, but the unlucky guys on the opposite side were not so lucky. Their intestines were pierced and their stomachs were ruptured. The unlucky ones were even broken into two halves in the middle.

The position filled with offal and minced meat does not smell good, especially when burned by the high-temperature lava on the ground. The smell is simply terrible!

Looking at the masterpiece he had created, Magnus was very satisfied. The resentment that had accumulated over the past few days was finally released, and he felt so relieved.

But soon Magnus paid the price for his underestimation of the enemy. A death ray with a central temperature of 37400 degrees Celsius shot out from the belly of the Titan that should have been destroyed by Magnus, and aimed directly at the red-skinned Ogryn who was standing stupidly in the center of the battlefield.

"Pfft!"

As a flash of blood appeared, two shield axes burning with bloody flames stood in front of Magnus. At the moment the shields melted, they deflected the extinction light that could instantly kill the Primarch.

Without further delay, Magnus withdrew a visa in front of the King of Hell and ran away, together with countless exposed filler babies, rushing towards the ground-to-air fortress equipped with a heavy void shield.

The moment he rushed into the range of the void shield, even Hogg felt a surge of adrenaline after escaping death. He put his hands on his hips and said, what battle in heaven, your uncle Hogg is still... bang!

Before Hogg could declare victory, a giant war hammer smashed him into the wall of the bunker next to him. Smoke and dust filled the air, and the giant Titan that was originally completely scrapped broke apart. Five giant dog guys wearing heavy armor jumped out:
"Yell, yell, yell, I've disliked you for a long time. Listen up, you bunch of Corpse King's lackeys. I am Ross Seven, a sergeant of the Third Company of the Black Watch of the First Legion. I'll give you half a minute to surrender quickly, or I'll make you shit!"

What is coming will eventually come. After hearing this damn name, Hogg really didn't want to say anything. He pushed aside the rubble and rushed towards the big dogs. He successfully punched the dog named Ross in the face.

But the moment they came into contact, Hogg realized something was wrong. This dog was no ordinary dog:

"Primarch?"

"Hahaha, listen up you ignorant rednecks, this is fucking nanotechnology, kid! 33 psychic energies turning, black light blasting fist."

(End of this chapter)