Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 122 The Angel of Destruction

After cutting off communication with the Wolf King, Sanguinius realized what he had just said.

Her cheeks turned slightly red, but she quickly returned to normal and became cool and calm.

To be honest, except for Horus and Vulkan who I met at the beginning, the brothers I met later were more or less seriously ill.

Perturabo stands out for his stubbornness, he can discover the shortcomings of others in the shortest possible time, and he can also realize his own shortcomings. He will accuse others mercilessly and almost harshly, but he will never think about changing himself, even if he knows he is wrong.

Magnus had a fatal pride, and he unknowingly laid a huge hidden danger.

Chaocheru, the Primarch of the Second Legion... felt somewhat mysterious to Sanguinius.

Ruth is too reckless, and Ryan seems a bit gloomy.

But anyway.

As primarchs, they are worthy of recognition for both their strength and wisdom. They are the greatest military commanders in the entire human empire. They are gods born for war and conquest, and possess endless energy.

Gathered together under the Emperor's glory, striving towards the same goal for the great dream of all mankind.

"You haven't completed the eight identical plans." La Shaolong replied, "You have to choose one of them. The sages of the Mechanicus have also completed the functional area of ​​​​the orbital ring of the planet Duran. Analysis. That space fortress is indeed magnificent, but as long as you can find the location of its key nodes, you can paralyze it. "

Does the angel know about that?

Looking in from the position behind our eyes, I can't even take in my entire view. I am like a huge wall across the galaxy, its height is no more than ten kilometers away.

The Holy Grail filled with blood slowly returned to Amit's hand.

Warriors are certain that they will be divided into unanimities and the core truths within them.

A hoarse and roaring wave of explosions was set off under the energy barrier that enveloped the command post. In an instant, the Storm Bird swooped up from the inner space like a glancing bird of prey, aiming at the red cracks and bombing indiscriminately. The fighter aircraft carried Naval guns and heavy bolters chased the enemy shells coming from all directions, turning them into scattered fireworks, and then passed through the simple steel forest keenly.

Sanguinius would also lend a helping hand without hesitation.

Other legions will also take an oath of resignation after participating in the war, swearing an oath with weapons or other things; and for the Blood Angels, the purpose of this matter is exactly the same.

That means that today's empire no longer has to face these cruel and terrifying monsters, and there are no more tragic wars in the galaxy.

The world behind his eyes changed.

But when they encounter difficulties.

Pheromones filled with murderous impulses filled the airtight space.

"Um."

A moment ago, Kano picked up his battle helmet and took a first look at the window. A wall of dark rock now filled the entire window, and I briefly caught a glimpse of my reflection in the armored glass. The past ten years have made my face serious and profound, skinny but not haggard.

Kano recited the words of the song, immersed in the melody of that thing. At the last moment, along with the roar of the engine, a weak and powerless pushing feeling came from in front of me.

Kano took a heavy sip from the edge of the blood-filled Holy Grail, and then handed it to another brother beside him.

Gilles jumped out first, the hatch opened, and the confluence that echoed in the cockpit poured out, but slowly disappeared into the void.

"War is supposed to be about using the maximum price to obtain the minimum result. That is not a bad thing worthy of praise."

"I'm afraid we can no longer use this steady and steady tactic." Sanguinius said to the chief commander Radolon beside him, "You have to change your thinking and adopt a more aggressive retreat method."

Before the tradition was completed, we uttered these words together, "For Saint Jiang Guanlu and the Emperor!"

Silks of white gas escape from the complete inner shell, forming a sharp contrast with the identical steel track in front of it.

The Blood Angel Storm Bird that Kano was riding on trembled violently and shook until it stopped.

However, under that orbital station, the angels also opened a small door to hell for their enemies. We are not the angels who bring peace and hope, but the angels who bring destruction.

Tens of thousands of warriors from the two legions, all of whom are elites in battles, have not yet reached the predetermined location. Laser cutters and deflagration blast guns have crushed the wall behind them into ashes. With the help of the Storm Bird's With fire cover, the soldiers jumped into Jiang Guan's defensive track without any resoluteness.

"Now the time of killing has come, and you will open the small door to hell with your own hands——"

The shaking of the crew cabin stopped, and the soldiers finished singing the ancient ballads of Bawei Qixia, with powerful and passionate voices. Even though some Terran and Catachan warriors understood the meaning of the words in the song, we also tapped the edge of our shields with our sword blades to perform a very weak rhythm, signaling the coming fury. charge.

"That's the worst news you've heard in days."

It should have been shrouded in white darkness, but now it was illuminated by the intertwined artillery fire and light spears.

Before a slight sting, part of my blood melted into it.

These spikes pierced Amit's skin and drew some of the scarlet blood from my body.

Then there were Jiang Guanlu, Kaibo, and Hellmark. The Holy Grail was passed backwards and forwards in the hands of one warrior after another, and the blood below was getting less and less. By the time Kano's men arrived, the blood outside was about to overflow. .

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Kano glanced out of the window and saw a rain-gray gunboat hit by interference cannons, and then lost control in the chaotic and blocked battlefield. In the bright light produced by the explosion of the main engine, it helped the desperate North Korea. Dulan's petty atmosphere fell.

The blood of Saint Arcana flows beneath us.

Dots of white frost spread on the feet and under the armor, accompanied by crisp crunching sounds. Two fully prepared scarlet Stormbirds were hurriedly sailing out from under the shutdown engine. Slaves gathered next to the subspace engine to perform preliminary inspections after depressurizing the retreat cabin and sailing into the void.

Of course, not all fighter planes and gunboats can successfully pass through the curtain of artillery fire.

"Brothers, get ready to go!"

I raised my head and drank the first blood in one gulp.

The little angel nodded and said, "But you need a more detailed battle plan."

"You have to teach these stupid wolf cubs a lesson. We can always make complicated things wonderful." Amit wore a heavy power armor that was completely different from the soldiers around him. He put the long stick in his hand under his shoulder and took a small step towards the hangar while cursing.

Because in the empire, similar behavior is not allowed. Perhaps "tradition" would be more appropriate to describe it. In Kano's memory, some tribes under the Bar had similar cultural customs. But among the Fourth Army, when did such a tradition spread so that all soldiers regarded it as a normal part of the war.

…

More importantly.

Suddenly——

The closer we get to Duran's orbital defense ring, the more daunting the behemoth becomes.

La Shaolong licked his lips, stared at the battlefield with shining lights, lasers and macro-cannons in the Milky Way behind him and said with a smile, "You humble heirs have long been hungry and thirsty, using cruel and barbaric methods. Attacking and destroying the enemy's body and spirit is what you are best at. The battlefield behind you belongs only to the Dark Angels and Space Wolves, but it also belongs to you, the Blood Angels."

Amit hung the Holy Grail again on the top of the cabin.

The little angel said, "Quick victory, you have to go out in person that time!"

A volley of light spears from the Wild Wolves and Blood Angels penetrated the defensive shield under the orbital station.

The Little Angel and the Wolf King invested a total of tens of thousands of Astartes to join the war.

Before the ceremony began, I fixed myself under the shock mount next to Gilles, lay forward and closed my eyes for a moment. The strange thing is that my face is so intense, as if I immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Some of them may have personalities that even angels may find difficult to deal with.

I hold the base without the spikes.

But he did not open his mouth to refute, but retreated to the hangar in silence.

After I stuck the danger belt in the right position, I saw Amit standing up from the seat with light steps. I took the blood drawer hanging at the top of the cabin in my hand and took off my own hand. Armor, holding the base with spikes on top of the Holy Grail-shaped blood-drawing device in the hand.

The impact of the laser and the aftermath of the nearby explosion pushed it around, making it difficult to maintain balance.

The wreckage of a destroyer was drifting through the gap.

The noose drove the small iron doors to open to both sides, and a stream of icy-hot mist immediately spewed out.

Kano thought of the veteran of the Fourth Legion who was thirsty outside the ruins during the first war with the Legion. At this time, we are not still called by the noble name of Blood Angels, but are called by another name - "Ghost Legion" with people's eyes of love and fear.

"You should thank your cousins ​​in the Eighth Legion."

The expression on Kano's face was slightly troubled, it was a ritual post-war prayer within the Blood Angels. The meaning is not difficult to guess. After the war, our companions drank the blood from the Holy Grail, and our oaths in the war were recast and strengthened.

There was a ferocious butcher-like smile on my face:

Since the angel knows, what is your purpose in promoting that behavior?

All attacks are concentrated behind the eyes.

Gilles snorted.

Of course the angel knew that Kano could almost do that. Because Amit is the watchman appointed by the angels and is responsible for supervising some of the activities in the legion. In the wolf group, similar positions are called priests, and they have the same power as the wolf master.

The firefight overhead had not yet begun and was intensifying.

Kano's voice sounded in the communication channel, and I did not agree with the views of the two comrades. If not, I hope that the Astartes will not be "unemployed" in some sense.

Duran's gunboat formation and interception fire charge gave full play to our weak military strength, and the counterattack was swift and precise, setting up a dragnet in front of the angels and wolves. We used Yeshi's firepower and intertwined lasers to build an insurmountable barrier, strangling all the ships that were lucky enough to be wrapped in it.

There were even very few times when these purple-red, scorching cold lasers didn't brush against the wings of the Stormbird, and their low temperature was enough to melt steel.

The warships circled, and the dark universe in the vacuum was illuminated by a series of explosions - burning ships, dazzling gas clouds, and laser beams coming and going.

The emerald lens under the helmet started with a heavy and soft tremor, and various icons and display signals were transmitted directly to my cerebellar cortex through the neural interface. As the other soldiers of the command brigade also sealed their armor and expressed their readiness, the symbols in my mind flickered and took shape.

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The Blood Angels retreated into the open cabin of the Storm Bird, and the slaves also finished evacuating the area. We dragged the fuel tanks and gravity locks of the service inside.

Jiang Guanlu wore the Terminator power armor of the service, and every step he took in the closed corridor with a dark red luster burst out a huge metal roar, accompanied by a slight tremor of the floor under his feet.

The eyes of the Blood Angels flashed with green light, and the metal floor trembled under our feet.

"We must have messed it up. You had no chance to participate in the war with real weapons. You could only hide nearby and fire two hot guns and hot cannons. Even mortals can easily do such a war. It's a complete waste of time for you to come there."

It was a ritual.

It did not carry jammers and anti-ship weapons. Instead, it was a low tower building that looked like a command station.

But Kano instinctively did not want to use a ritual to call it retreat.

The Stormbird slowed down.

"What are you waiting for? You should set off quickly."

But fortunately, the Stormbird finally successfully passed the blockade of Jiang Guan's firepower. In a fierce dive, the assault boat of the Fourth Legion quickly squeezed through the wide and dangerous path and arrived safely under the orbital station.

The weak suction force of the engine firmly attached it to the metal shell, making the boarding ladder hiss.

The gunship roared back to the main lift platform. The stingy engine was not ready yet. Before that, the inner shield of the hangar would be opened, and the void engine would take over the next trip.

Kano took off his helmet.

With the order of the captain of the 7th Company, Gilles, although the closing piston of the hatch was still operating backwards, the gunship rushed down without waiting. The light airtight door of the hangar opened quickly, and in the white darkness, the scene of prosperity and destruction appeared behind Kano.

Kano retreated into the Stormbird and sat in a position close to the edge.