Chapter Ninety-Nine: One by One
"Dear Brother Likevin, the situation is very wrong at the moment, perhaps we should retreat to ...... for the time being"
"Watch your wording, Captain. We're the Fist of the Empire, and we're not going to just retreat like this, leaving our heroes, a company commander, and an entire elite Terminator squad there. β
Brother Reverend Lee Kevin had anger in his eyes hidden behind his skull mask, "We need to at least figure out what the hell happened to them on that ship." β
"But you know, the entire fleet has been attacking it for more than a full twenty-four standard Terra hours! And we can't even overload its Void Shield! The experienced captain finally admitted with some devastation, "I don't know what the hell this is, it's definitely not a moon-class converted barge anyway!" β
He stretched out his gloved hand and pointed to the picture on the foreside of the bridge, "Look! Look! Many of this thing's key weapon array locations are even hidden! It hasn't fired weapons at us once, but I have a strong hunch that it might easily destroy any ship in our fleet with just one launch. β
"There are no such warships in the Empire at the moment, you are a little worried, Captain, remember that you are serving the Emperor and the Warband, where is your courage?"
"I ......! Well, if I have to say, my inference is not alarmist, because the shield that can support it consumes so much reactor energy that I have no doubt that it can also be used for firing weapons arrays. β
Captain Philip took a deep breath to calm his mind, "Whatever it is, Dear Brother Likevin, as an experienced naval officer, I would suggest that we should immediately return to the Imperial Navy, the War Commanders, and the Company Commanders to report and ask for help, and bring more and greater armed forces to find out the truth." β
Just when subtle expressions of anger at the captain's negative attitude were about to begin to appear in the body language of the priest's brother.
The communications officer's cry of joy suddenly sounded on the tense bridge of the Furious Storm.
"Report! Signal captured! The array has picked up the contact signal from the Terminator ......! β
"Whose comm code is it?"
"Yes...... It's Lord Lessander! β
The priest stood beside the communications officer.
"Connect him for me right now."
Distracted by a distorted cacophony of distorted noises that could be discordant or whispering, the sweaty Technologist and his assistant did their best to operate the Silent Messenger for communication, and finally, before the patience of the priest and captain ran out, the signal they had just received was once again captured by the Fury Storm's communications array.
"Zizi-zi-this-Titan-squad-and-of-Laishan-Fury Storm-if-heard-reply-channel-"
"Brother Lysander! Praise be to our glorious Sage and Father of Genes! Brother Battle Priest chanted the holy prayer aloud, "Is that you?!" Brother Lysander?! β
There seems to be silence on the other side, or is the communication network that has finally been linked down again? Many people's hearts have risen to their throats again.
Thankfully, however, Lysander's response emerged. "ZiziβLee Kevin......? -It's-I-Lysander-"
"The God-Emperor and Dorne are on top! That's great! I'm almost going to use the last resort! Brother Lessander, report on your situation and location, and if you need us to do anything. β
"At the moment - Zizi - outside the engine - dismantling the guards - the interference here - very large, the protective layer is unusually tight - technical sergeant - debugging - "
Brother Likevin didn't look so angry now, and Captain Philip Vian was secretly relieved in his own heart.
"Well, the power has been amplified to the right frequency, and now it should be fine. Furious Storm, can you hear me? β
The voice of one of their company commanders now appeared more clearly in the communication channel, and Pastor Lee Kevin asked a little strangely, "Brother Lessander, is that you?" β
"It's me, what's wrong, Kevin Leigh." Subsequently, the company commander fluently reported his personal identification code and the special contact code for the operation to the pastor's brother.
"I'm overthinking, I'm sorry, Brother Lessander, but everything that has happened since you arrived on this ship is too weird, and I have to be careful."
"Prudence is a ...... Virtue," Lessander paused, "yes, a virtue, Lee Kevin." Now reporting the current situation, the loss rate is zero, and the squad has encountered little decent resistance as it advances. They collapsed at the first touch. β
"What? How did the anomalous contact that happened on board the ship and the long period of disappearance that followed? Brother Leigh Kevin's voice remained just the right amount of doubt, but Captain Vian saw that the Space Marine Priest had placed his hand on the cover of the Book of Words on his waist.
"We also did not observe any signs of an exchange of fire from the outside, and the Moon-class barge is still sailing normally. Tell me, Lessander, have you taken one of the bridges, the engine room, or the armory? β
Indeed, Captain Philip thought to himself that Company Commander Lessander, who rarely spoke in such a vague nasal and hesitant voice, was a stalwart, indomitable warrior and legendary hero of the human empire who had been born to win the only victory and to be the champion of glory in the name of the Emperor.
"What are you talking about, Brother Lee Kevin," Lysander's voice across from him sounded a little uncomfortable but could also be taken as surprised, "for a long time?" We've not been more than thirty standard Terra minutes away from boarding this boat, and to be exact, I'm showing here that just twenty-four minutes have passed. β
"What?!" At this time, even Captain Philip Vian, who had been listening, couldn't help but exclaim.
After some more mutual explanation and contact between them and Lysander, now the Angry Storm and the rest of the fleet finally got the information that the Lysander team had broken through to the engine room, but the unknown technology protection force field here was extremely thick and numerous, and they had encountered a little trouble during the violent demolition, and the speed had slowed down.
And this strange ship seems to be using some kind of ancient and profane alien technology everywhere as a large and small energy source, perhaps it is the effect of this alien technology energy that creates the strange defensive strength of its Void Shield, because the result of their communication is that the main effect seems to be to make the speed of time pass in the hull and a layer of space around the hull different from the rest of the universe, to be precise-
Pastor Lee Kevin spoke to Lysander's voice in a solemn voice.
"To be exact, we've found that we're flowing here exactly sixty-six times faster than you're at right now."
"That's- wait a minute, Kevin Leigh, we've broken through!"
Before the heavy exchange of fire interrupted communications, the people on the bridge heard the Terminator squad's weapons firing.
After about eighteen hours of anxious waiting.
They saw that the silvery-white strange moon-class barge's regular thrusters had finally stopped working, and it floated silently in the void, the ironclad void shield began to descend, and the sensor array showed that extremely violent high-energy psionic energy fluctuations were being generated on the bridge in front of it.
At this time, they received another communication from a company commander.
"We have basically occupied this ship, but the bridge has a psionic enemy who has started the summoning ceremony, and we want to resist stubbornly, fearing that it will endanger the fleet and this galaxy. Therefore, the first company, the terminator, and the centurion will be teleported according to the teleportation beacon I have set up, in order to defeat the enemy. - For Dorne!! β
The rest of the heavily armed First Company had already finished praying for their weapons and equipment, and with the blessing of the priest, they stepped into the teleportation chamber, and then, one by one, disappeared into the teleportation flash to the Destiny Steel.
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HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Happy New Year's Eve, everyone! Then this astrologer was preparing to take Pepe out of the wind
Attached GW official New Year's Eve picture borrowing flowers to offer Buddha (β''β)
Wail.
One by one, a lemon set and a sack [not]
(End of chapter)