The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 54 50. Beheading the Bandit

After saying that, Tassadar left two fanatics here to take care of the injured crew members. As for the other people locked in the iron cage, they also took care of them a little, as long as they didn't die.

On the bridge of the battleship, Stroud had already directed his men to prepare for defense in various passages leading to the command room. At every intersection, there are at least two Chaos Space Marines and dozens of sailors defending, and they all carry heavy weapons. It would be difficult for the ordinary Imperial Navy to break through this line of defense, but they have to face But they are all Templar warriors with no less than a hundred years of combat experience!

Sitting on the throne in the command room, Stroud silently waited for the final moment to come. He knew that he was dead this time, but even if he died, he would offer more blood to the Blood God!

The servants of the Blood God watched nervously as they walked to the end, carefully observing to prevent those terrifying aliens from suddenly appearing in front of them.

At the end of a corridor, the servants of the Chaos Gods stared closely at the entrance in front of them, fearing and anticipating the arrival of their enemies. What happened next did not disappoint their fears and hearts.

The noble templars shuttled through the dirty corridors like lightning, rushing towards their positions quickly. The blue light blades in their hands and their eyes were unusually clear in the darkness. The Chaos Space Marines were the first to notice. Three warriors raised their bolters and shouted:

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!!"

The dull bolt gun was fired, and rocket-driven shells flew towards the Templars, and were subsequently blocked by the psychic shields they were equipped with. In the last war, the protoss learned the lesson of the Space Marines of the Human Empire. When fighting against units such as Space Marines, they would deliberately weaken their psychic blades and strengthen their shields to deal with powerful enemies. Weapons like bolters and heat rays.

The speed of the Templars advancing at full speed was no less than that of an armored vehicle. It only took a few seconds to rush to the position, and the sailors had just fired the first shot.

The bloody close combat began. The fanatics quickly danced their spiritual light blades, and the mortal soldiers who tried to use their own weapons to block them turned into burning matter together with their weapons.

The Space Marines also discovered an embarrassing problem during the battle. In such a small space, the axes and chain swords they carried were too long, so it took 1 to 2 seconds to pull them out. And in this short period of time, the enemy's light blade may have made a big hole in his body, taking away the lives of these warriors.

Faced with the siege of 11 fanatics, two of the three Space Marines quickly fell. When his comrade fell, the remaining one took out his chain axe, full of anger, and shouted The blood god's roar

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!!"

The powerful impact directly knocked aside a Templar warrior who had no time to dodge, forcing the remaining warriors to retreat backwards. After seeing the other party slip away, he was alert to the enemy in front of him and reached out to fumble for his pistol.

Tassada, who saw this scene, did not give him this chance and quickly wrapped it up with a bolt of psychic lightning. Blue lightning surrounded the red giant, and the Chaos Space Marines kept making miserable screams, and their entire limbs began to move uncoordinated. Eventually, under the terrifying high temperature, they slowly decomposed into his armor and flesh, and finally transformed into It turned into a pile of powder.

Tassadar continued to move forward after finishing dealing with this guy, and at the same time explained what he had just done.

"When dealing with Chaos, we must be thorough, just in case."

Artanis followed his teacher. What he saw today was much more real than what he saw in books. Sure enough, practical operation is always the best way to learn.

Tassada was walking in front and suddenly heard the students behind him asking

"Teacher, why are humans so susceptible to chaos? Is it because they are like this?"

Tassadar shook his head after hearing this.

"No, my child, any species will be disturbed by Chaos. Even we may have one of our tribesmen corrupted by evil gods one day in the future. And the reason why humans have fallen in such large numbers is because It's because the Chaos Gods spend most of their attention and energy on them.

The more people fight against darkness, the more likely they are to fall into darkness. Every species in the galaxy is equal and has a reason why our elders created and shaped them or their ancestors.

We cannot be disturbed by our own blindness and think that we are superior to others and thus ignore others. If one day we really think so, then maybe our race will not be too far away from the fate suffered by Ada and mankind. "

Artanis nodded after hearing this and replied

"So this is also the way we have always followed the ancient saints, right?"

"Yes, this is the correct answer."

While they were talking, the door leading to the command room appeared in front of them. Just when Tassada was about to use his psychic lightning to blast open the door, the door opened without warning.

Before he could react, Stroud, wearing a Hades-type Terminator, rushed out with a huge chain-saw double-edged ax covered in blood. Behind him were five or six elite Space Marine veterans.

"Today is the day you die!! Alien!!"

After hearing the roar of the Space Marine in front of him, Tassadar immediately used psychic lightning to force him back, and Artanis behind him also noticed that the Space Marines and sailors who were originally guarding various paths began to move towards here

"Templars, guard the rear!"

Storud kept waving his giant axe and angrily slashed at the alien leader in front of him. He really couldn't accept that the other party only sent so few people to board his warship. Isn't this obviously looking down on people?

Compared to the almost angry Storud in front of him, Tassadar seemed to be at ease. He kept catching the opponent's attacks with one hand, and the other hand was still enough to launch psychic attacks on the Space Marines in the back who fired explosive bombs. This time, he was too lazy to continue burning to ashes with the psychic impact, so he directly increased the power and roasted the six Astartes who were not prepared at all to 12 minutes.

After the barbecue was finished, Tassadar used both hands to shake the giant in the Terminator in front of him three or four meters away. Stolud only noticed that all his guards had fallen to the ground at this time, which further affected his anger, not only because of the failure, but also because he felt that the blessing of the Blood God in his body was slowly flowing away.

He felt the disappointment of the Blood God.

Tassadar looked at Stolud with disdain and said sarcastically

"I thought every Astartes war captain had the same skills as Mr. Calgar, it seems that most of the so-called demigods are just like this."

The bullied Stolud rushed forward again angrily. Tassadar, who had already lost interest, dodged his attack sideways, and then quickly slashed with his right hand.

The Chaos War Gang Leader felt a sharp pain in his neck at that moment, and then felt his vitality fading. He reached out and touched his neck, but only touched the dirty blood that kept coming out. He tried in vain to cover his wound with both hands, but the blood still kept flowing out.

Finally, the exhausted giant fell to the ground in despair and died with an unwilling look on his face.

Stolud, die!