Chapter 51: Siege and Killing

Suzheng, mid-deck.

In the dim passage, a white light suddenly lit up, and the Chaos Wizard's human skin robes danced beside him without wind, and together with nearly seventy or eighty thousand warriors in red armor, they appeared on the deck of the battleship one after another out of thin air.

Not a single warrior of the Thousand Sons got stuck in the bulkhead.

Kteshas's face was as usual, as if he had expected it.

This is the power of psionic energy.

If you have studied the examples of the battles of the Thousand Sons during the Great Expedition, you will find that such inexplicable "luck" and "coincidence" are always accompanied by the Thousand Sons Legion.

Magnus once worked with his think tanks to perform some kind of magical ritual, so that the enemies of the entire galaxy seemed to be enchanted, and rushed headlong into the trap that Qianzi had laid in advance—a very obvious trap.

These strange tactics that are divorced from reality strategy and tactics once made other legions very jealous.

"To the bridge."

Kteshas ordered.

The Chaos Wizard raised his hand and pointed forward, and all the Thousand Sons Warriors turned around and walked in the direction of the upper deck, the power armor clangling, and the red-armored warriors were silent and solemn.

……

"Let the mortals retreat, it's not their war."

Joshida said in the communication channel.

He and Lin Yu led dozens of white-scar warriors and rushed to the middle deck, and at the same time, in the depths of the deck passage, there were also uniform footsteps.

Josda paused.

"Is there a problem, Old Joe?"

Lin Yu beside him asked.

The Moon Wolf Warrior whispered:

Voice...... Why is it so neat? ”

Josda was in charge of the training of recruits for the Brotherhood of Divine Machines, but even the best tactical team under his command could not achieve such a unified and almost identical footsteps.

"What does this mean?"

Lin Yu asked.

Joshida shook his head:

"I don't know. Let's go, they'll understand. ”

Before he had time to think deeply, when he turned a corner, the White Scar Warrior and the Thousand Sons Warrior suddenly met.

At the first moment when the two teams of soldiers met each other, Lin Yu reacted with a fast reaction speed, and his backhand was a sword, and the blade of the sword was from left to right, as if a long scythe separated the corn, and the neck armor of the Qianzi warrior was cut in a jagged sound.

"Hmph, that's it."

Lin Yu thought to himself.

However, as the chainsaw cut through the neck guard, Lin Yu didn't feel the kind of vibration from the sword body that cut the flesh and bones.

"That's not right!"

Lin Yu said subconsciously.

Then, a sharp pain spread all over his body along his ribs, and a ball of blood spurted out of Lin Yu's mouth and flew backwards.

He was held up by the warriors behind him.

Lin Yu raised his head in horror.

The blow just now accurately hit the opponent's neck armor, and a cut appeared on the metal neck guard of the Thousand Sons Warrior, and the dark crack penetrated the helmet, revealing the dark void inside, and nothing could be seen inside.

An empty shell of power armor!?

The incision began to glow like a wriggling maggot glowing blue light, and then slowly closed like a silent lip. Lin Yu looked down and saw that the underside of his breastplate was pierced by a power weapon, and white bones could be seen in the wound, and blood flowed all over his body.

Empty humanoids, hollow inside......

Scarlet Warriors!

"Dada!"

Fierce firefights rang out.

The White Scar Warriors took the pulse blaster and shot at close range, the projectile was pushed out of the gas in the chamber, and with the electromagnetic acceleration of the coil of the barrel, accompanied by fire and electricity, it rushed out of the muzzle of the gun, directly blowing up the helmet of a scarlet warrior.

However, the headless empty shell armor just stood in place and shook two steps, and finally stood firm and raised his sword to kill again.

Two teams of Space Marines collide blatantly!

The Star Marines of the Brotherhood of God Machines are more powerful and faster, the shell of their armor is stronger, and the output power of the servo motor is more surging, but they used to have the fighting skills of hitting the key points and killing them with one move, but they are completely useless when facing the scarlet warriors, and even suffer from them.

They're fighting a shell powered armor!

The enemy's helmets were shaved off, their arms were cut off, revealing their empty interiors, and then, without pause or froze, they continued to raise their guns and shoot, and they continued to swing their swords and slash, they had no pain, they were tireless, they were fearless......

"Then smash them all!"

Joshida growled.

Lin Yu's power armor was covered with mottled coagulated blood, red foam spit out of his mouth, Ramanrui's organs were rapidly stopping the bleeding, and the desperate virus was gathering from all over his body to his chest, and began to repair his injuries.

"Get up."

Joshida pulled him up.

Lin Yu took off his helmet, choked out the residual blood, wiped the blood foam from his mouth, glared at the enemy fiercely, clenched the chainsaw sword, and prepared to rush forward again.

At this moment, a loud roar came from behind him:

"Get out of the way!"

Hearing the Khan's voice, the White Scar warriors pulled out of the fight with the Scarlet Warriors, covered each other, and fought and retreated. These seemingly fierce warriors who were not afraid of death and were not afraid of any damage, their physical coordination seemed to be far inferior to that of the flesh and blood they once had, and a pile of headless and hands-free cracked shell armor crowded the entire passage, and they chased the white scars that had been removed slightly stiffly until they ......

A tall, heavy-powered armor stood alone at the end of the passage, its burly body as wide as a door panel, blocking the lights of the entire passage, casting a large shadow.

The whirlwind missile launcher above Fu Qinghai's head, the red light flickered, the left hand held the chain heavy explosive bomb, the right hand held a double-barreled hot melt gun, the heavy plasma cannon on the left shoulder, the blue coil was already lit up, and the conversion beam cannon on the right shoulder, the sharp front end was already aimed at the rushing red letter warrior.

The hoe and plough spontaneously reached out from behind his back, snapping into the metal deck at his feet, bursting with a cluster of sparks and holding the entire heavy power armor firmly in place, and then ......

"Woohoo!"

"Tom tom!"

"Boom-"

“Jiu——”

In an instant, the firepower is on fire!

Missiles poured out of their nests, plasma pierced through the air, heavy explosive bombs roared, molten flames raged, and a light green beam of transformed light sank straight into the vast smoke composed of sputtered armor fragments and missile explosions.

The huge recoil generated by the simultaneous firing of all weapons caused the hoe and plow supporting the body to make a tooth-aching metal deformation sound, but it still stabilized the huge body of the cyan mountain range, and did not make Fu Qinghai take a step back.

The fire continues.

The Whirlwind missile launcher shot all the armor-piercing and fragmentation missiles one after another, and the bomb nest was empty and smoking.

The roaring heavy explosive shells continued to pull and engulf the chain until the trigger clicked, the double-barreled hot melt gun drained the last liter of promethium, and the red fire dragon finally went out.

Even the Conversion Beam Cannon and the Heavy Plasma Cannon on the left and right shoulders are flashing in the retinal field of view - the weapon is too hot to shoot.

The endless explosions finally stopped.

The white smoke slowly dissipated.

The incomplete passage of the battleship was exposed, the bulkheads, the ground, and the ceiling were full of large and small holes, and the falling wires burst into sparks from time to time, the steel plates were twisted into twisted shapes, and the molten iron slowly flowed down the corners.

Bundles of broken electronic muscle fibers were scattered like hairs, and the power pack was reduced to piles of scrap metal, and there was no trace of the Scarlet Warrior's existence except for the red armor fragments that covered the floor of the passage.

There was only one person standing in the smoke of gunpowder.

A Chaos Wizard!

Ktesha fell to his knees on one knee, his black sword in one hand and his other outstretched forward, holding up a faintly flickering psionic shield to block out the smoke.

Through the hazy and vague psionic shield, you can also see the pair of vicious eyes behind you.

Fu Qinghai's eyes lit up, and he asked:

"Who are you?"

"Legion of a Thousand Sons, Kteshath!"

The other party gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh."

Fu Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter who you are, as long as it's not Ahriman.

At this stage, Fu Qinghai thinks that if he faces the four major gods in the Warhammer 40K universe, the only one who can win is probably the Slaanesh God Choice Lucius.

Tzeentch chooses Ahriman, and the magic means are ever-changing; Nurgle chooses Typhons, and the plague of viruses is pervasive; The god of terror chose Karn, and it is said that he could not be killed at all if he opened the lock blood hanging...... Only Lucius is a shameful choice, and the final result is indeed a sure win.

As if sensing the contempt in Fu Qinghai's tone, Kteshas was furious, and the Chaos wizard suddenly stood up, his cloak shaking, and strode forward.

Fu Qinghai had emptied all the ammunition on his body, stood in place and did not move, and the space marines behind him rushed past him and rushed towards the Chaos Wizard.

All of a sudden, the chainsaw buzzed and the bombs flew in unison.

However, Kteshas just waved his hand.

In an instant, the white-scarred warriors were pushed away in all directions by an invisible force, and their backs were firmly attached to the bulkheads around them, like rats stuck to super glue, and one or two of them were trembling and unable to move.

It's exactly like the picture in the prophecy.

Ktesias' smile grew hideous.

Yo ho!

Fu Qinghai raised his eyebrows.

"You're missing one."

Fifty-Six's figure flashed like a ghost, the blast gun in his hand pointed at the Chaos Wizard, and a series of pulsing blasts were fired at the enemy, all of which were blocked by psionic shields.

As soon as Ktesia's disdainful expression appeared, his face suddenly changed, and he instantly turned around and swung a sword at his back.

There was a "ding" explosion, and the Chaos Wizard's psionic sword blocked a sneak attack from behind, and the white light scattered in the air, and the blades of the two weapons twisted and grinded against each other.

Sutterfarran held his sword in both hands, while Kteshas only dealt with it with one hand.

Kteshas smiled coldly at the Raven Guard.

Fifty-six suddenly shouted, "!" As soon as the words fell, a spiritual flame appeared out of thin air, spreading quickly along the two handover blades, and with an advance warning from No. 56, Sutter Farran let go of the hands holding the sword in time and retreated.

"And me!"

Karamanda roared, holding the power thunder hammer in his hand, spinning in mid-air in circles and circles, the still active cracking field pulling out light blue lightning and remaining behind it, and then slammed into the Chaos Wizard's psionic shield.

"Bang!"

The shield contracted and fluctuated.

Quetesas had to turn around again and swung his sword at the Night Bat Warrior, as if swept by a gust of wind, and Karamanda was shaken back by some unknown force, and fell backwards, folding the rope that seemed to have been cut upside down.

The Chaos Sorcerer's eerie longsword twitched and retracted—its shape shifting and stretching between shapes, one solidifying and the other.

Just as the Chaos Wizard raised his sword high and was about to deliver the fatal blow, Joshida roared angrily, struggled to break free from the restraints, and slammed forward, the silhouette of the Moon Wolf Warrior turned into a phantom due to its rapid movements, and the power claws swung stabbed fiercely at the psionic shield.

"Poof!" The psionic shield is still unbroken.

"The flames and the wind speak of your end, Shadow Moon Wolf!"

The Chaos Wizard roared in a hoarse voice, and the magic sword in his hand strangely turned into a wandering snake and attacked.

The Moon Wolf Warrior hurriedly pulled back.

At this time, the entire passage suddenly burst into golden light.

"Atone, sorcerer who manipulates demons!"

A roar rang out.

"Holy Storm!"

As the words fell, a golden whirlwind of holy light energy blew throughout the battleship's passage, swirling and constantly dissipating the energy of the psionic shield, making the Chaos Wizard in the middle of it staggering and struggling to support, Tristan stepped forward, raised his scepter in one hand, looked at Keteshas and shouted:

"Get out! Go back to subspace! ”

"Shhh...... Syllable! ”

The manskin cloak that wore over Kteshas's shoulders suddenly exploded, turning into tiny debris and drifting into the wind.

The black long sword in his hand was also constantly writhing, billowing smoke came out of the sword body, black tar dripping from the hilt, and a strange wail sounded, the color flickered and dimmed, and it was difficult to condense into substance.

Eventually, the psionic shield vanished.

"Whew!"

At the same time, Lightning Claw, Thunderhammer, Chainsaw Sword, ...... They all stabbed into the body of Ktesiath.

The isolated Chaos Wizard, surrounded by several Space Marines and armed with weapons of all kinds, raised his head and wailed in despair:

"How and ...... It's not the same. ”

No one knew what he was talking about.

Sutter Farran lightly picked up the tip of the sword, cut off the head of the Chaos Wizard, No. 56 took it in his hand and handed it to Karamanda, the surrounding space warriors got out of the way, Karamanda turned around and walked in front of Fu Qinghai, presented the dead head in his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Khan."

From the beginning to the end of this battle, Fu Qinghai stood in place, watching his interstellar soldiers trap the Chaos Wizards and surround them step by step, without even moving.

There is no need to do it yourself.

"Good."

Fu Qinghai raised his hand and accepted the head.

Until this moment, he was still a little strange:

Since the other party had already predicted the time and place of his fleet's return in advance, why did he choose this time to jump on the ship?

At this point in time, it can be described as the heyday of the Brotherhood of Divine Machines, the long voyage allowed everyone to recover from the expedition, the return of the Alpha Warriors, the addition of the Whisperer Warriors, and the three veterans of the Moon Wolf, the Raven Guard and the Night Bat, who still dared to jump to the gang, I really don't know why the other party is so confident.

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The battle is so hard to write, I have to drag it out again.