The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Standard terra calendar, 41

Extreme star field, Demeter region, Pandora galaxy, row star

Facing Abaddon's long sit-in war, Soshyang also felt the restlessness of the Dark Angel and other astral forces, knowing that if he continued to wait, the friendly forces would not be able to wait.

So he decided to launch a beating operation, the goal was to weaken the besieged Black Legion, and also to force Abaddon to make a decision.

However, the encircled Uquisos troops didn't know anything about it. In fact, the Chaos Lord still had a dream that blossomed in the center.

His idea is very simple. The Great Predator will not abandon them, and will definitely launch an attack. By then, they will cooperate inside and outside, and they will surely be able to inflict heavy damage on the imperial troops!

The main force did give him some signals. Although the Empire enclosed the entire fortress and blocked all electromagnetic and psychic signals, Abaddon still passed some instructions.

The most important one is--

Hold firmly!

Of course, there is a prerequisite here, that is, they can stick to it.

Therefore, it is very rare that he ordered the prohibition of all unordered offensives, and small units of armed reconnaissance are not allowed. He must save every force and prepare for the "counter-offensive" in hope.

But if the enemy doesn't give him this time, it's a bad idea.

"My lord, we lost contact with the team sent out to contact the rear. We moved the communicator to the outside terrace, but there was still no information. The psionic mist became denser, and Vargas' Eye of Subspace was almost blind. , He reported that a ghost in the shape of a fluorescent light had passed through the fog, but he could not pinpoint it."

Hearing this series of bad news, Equesos had a very bad premonition.

"I'm going to the situation room and let the officers wait for me there."

His adjutant stepped back, bowed and left.

"There is something in the air of this world that makes the soldiers weak as water, Thain, they all whimper to me'care' and'defense'. You are an excellent warrior, and I need your brutality."

Thain, the captain of the Berserker Commando, bowed.

"I feel honored, sir, the Blood Oath Squad is willing to fight alongside you."

Urquisos nodded after waiting a while, letting the berserker's stride away soothing his nervous nerves.

When he went to the situation room, almost all the officers stood quietly in the situation room.

Vargas the word bearer lowered his head, and the Eye of Subspace was cast a shadow.

The adjutant and the captain of the Havoc Motor Team were pacing, almost walking around each other, obviously disagreeing.

Vargas then ordered them to report.

"The slaves were agitated and even riots broke out. Something is going to happen! We must be ready to attack!"

The leader of the Havoc Motor Team made a hoarse voice.

"We are the world swallowers, not the steel warriors! We should not hide behind the wall, the blessings the blood **** bestows on us, the blessings He brings with hatred, fire, blood and pain!"

His armor-covered fingers bend and clenched, as if to grasp the tension of the air.

Equesos listened and hesitated for a moment.

This was the first time he felt a strong feeling, an attempt behind an unrecognizable thought.

He could not see so clearly like a wizard, nor could he imitate the prophets to predict the future, but the ten thousand years in the eyes of fear made him face the ebb and flow of all subspaces.

Something is nearby, brewing.

Then he raised his battle axe to express silence-its top is now like the head of a roaring hound.

"Say, Vargas! See through these walls: Tell me what you saw!"

"My lord, I...I'm not sure yet, I saw the pattern, something is moving...I can't tell...A thought...Image...Rapid air..."

The speaker's voice became harsh, and Vargas interrupted him.

"It's obvious enough. The Empire is planning a surprise attack to catch us off guard, isn't it? Quick decapitation, how do you say?"

Now he really laughed, and the nervousness that felt instantly disappeared from his back.

"Prepare to defend, gather a team of veterans—"

At this moment, the first plasma jet hit the side of the fortress church, and the sound was like the sky being torn apart.

The dull roar disappeared in the billowing dust and fog, disappeared in the groan of the masonry building, disappeared in the crazy shouts from up and down the hall.

Uquisos looked straight ahead, was silent for a long time, then jumped onto the terrace, and the others followed him.

They can only stand and watch.

The world has been submerged by the enemy, and the lightly spinning Storm Crow gunboat slid down from a high altitude and swept across the walls of the church. They could even clearly see the mark of the dark angel on it.

Urquisos could hear the sonic boom when the aircraft launched missiles. Those missiles came at a staggering speed. Every afterimage of the galloping group would enter the fort in an arc without a sound, and then Sparks exploded on their respective fortifications and buildings, and when the ground fire began to fire, they rose again and left.

It seems that after only a few heartbeats, the fortress has been surrounded by a swarm of imperial troops. The main part of the team is the local militia and the astral army. Among them, the galloping Chimera and the roaring heavy tanks are crowded with groups. Thunder Eagle and Storm Crow.

"Strike back! Strike back quickly!"

Soon, the empire's offensive began to receive a response.

The sound of thumping and cracking came from the wall when the slaves and cultists were carrying out heavy weapons, and the fire line of the tracer began to touch the figure in the green bulletproof armor.

Uquesos stepped to the edge of the terrace, ignoring the bullets from above, only wanting to see fireballs and smoke trails, but he only had time to look at him before the adjutant pulled him away from the edge.

"My lord! It's dangerous here! We can't stay!"

"Am I so afraid of death!!"

Urquisos cursed secretly and was almost able to raise his axe at the adjutant, but a laser beam swept across the terrace and carved into the rock, causing molten rubble to fall from the wall behind them.

In the next second, he nodded solemnly and coldly, and led the team of officers to the bottom of the fortress~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The hall covered by ruins was full of noise and chaos. The masters of slaves roared and brandished thorny whips, but they The charge was not ordered.

Only then did Uquisos realize that someone had activated the maddening potion prematurely.

The servants ran back and forth, screaming and waving their clubs, and the fire tongue and shrapnel from the pistol made the hall a frantic hell.

Uquesos passed through a group of naked, bleeding berserkers, and the bullet bounced off his armor.

"Walk with me! The enemy is crushed, and we will cut them through! Walk with me!"

With an order, all the world swallowers around him turned and accompanied him, and the red and black helmets approached him on the sea with the heads of the swaying believers.

The roar and roar mixed into the shouts of the mortals; the Beastman followed behind him, and Urquisos made a grinning grin behind his visor.

In the name of the blood god, he will fight for battle.