Chapter 285: Surrounded and Killed

In the dim passage, a white light suddenly lit up. The Chaos Wizard's human-skin robe fluttered in the wind beside him. Together with nearly seventy or eighty Thousand Sons warriors in red armor, they appeared out of thin air on the deck of the battleship one after another.

Not a single Thousand Sons warrior was stuck in the bulkhead.

Ctesias looked calm, as if he had expected this.

This is the power of psychic energy.

If you have studied the battles of the Thousand Sons during the Great Crusade, you will find that this kind of inexplicable "luck" and "coincidence" always accompanies the Thousand Sons Legion.

Magnus once teamed up with his think tanks to perform some kind of magic ritual, making the enemies of the entire galaxy seem possessed and rush into the trap set by the Thousand Sons in advance - a very obvious trap.

These bizarre methods that were out of touch with realistic strategies and tactics once made other legions very wary.

"To the bridge."

Ctesias ordered.

The Chaos Wizard raised his hand and pointed forward. All the Thousand Sons warriors turned around in unison and walked towards the direction leading to the upper deck. The power armor clanked and the red-armored warriors were silent and solemn.

…

"Let the mortals retreat. This is not their war."

Qiao Shida said in the communication channel.

He and Lin Yu led dozens of White Scar warriors and quickly ran towards the middle deck. At the same time, the sound of uniform footsteps came from the depths of the deck passage.

Qiao Shida paused.

"What's the problem, Old Joe?"

Lin Yu beside him asked.

The Moon Wolf Warrior whispered:

"Why are the sounds so uniform?"

Qiao Shida is in charge of the training of new recruits for the Brotherhood of God, but even the best tactical team under him cannot achieve such unified and almost completely identical steps.

"What does this mean?"

Lin Yu asked.

Qiao Shida shook his head:

"I don't know. Let's go and meet them and you'll understand."

There was no time to think deeply. When turning a corner, the White Scar warriors and the Thousand Sons warriors suddenly met.

The moment the two teams of soldiers met, Lin Yu reacted faster than anyone else and swung his sword backhand. The sword tip moved from left to right, like a long sickle cutting through corn, and the saw teeth cut open the Thousand Sons warrior's neck armor with a hissing sound.

"Humph, that's all."

Lin Yu thought to himself.

However, as the chainsaw cut through the neck guard, Lin Yu did not feel the vibration of the sword cutting through flesh and bones.

"wrong!"

Lin Yu said subconsciously.

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

He was supported by the soldier behind him.

Lin Yu looked up in horror.

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

An empty shell of a power armor!?

The cut began to glow, like a wriggling maggot glowing blue, and then slowly closed like silent lips. Lin Yu looked down and saw that the power weapon had penetrated his chest armor. The wound revealed the bones, and blood flowed all over his body.

The human form is left, but the inside is empty...

Red Letter Warrior!

"Da-da-da-da-da!"

The sound of fierce gunfire rang out.

The White Scar warriors raised their pulse bolters and fired at close range. The bullets were pushed out by the combustion gas in the barrel. With the electromagnetic acceleration of the coil in the barrel, accompanied by flames and electricity, they rushed out of the muzzle and directly blew up the helmet of a Red Letter warrior.

However, the headless shell of armor just stood there and swayed for two steps, finally stood firm, and raised the sword to kill again.

Two teams of space warriors collided fiercely!

The Space Marines of the Brotherhood of the God Machines were stronger and faster, their armor shells were sturdier, and their servo motors had more powerful output power, but their former fighting skills of hitting the vital points and killing with one blow were completely useless when facing the Scarlet Letter Warriors, and they even suffered from them.

They are fighting against empty shells of power armor!

The enemy's helmets were cut off, their arms were chopped off, revealing their empty interiors. Then, without any pause or stagnation, they continued to raise their guns and shoot, and continued to swing their swords and chop. They felt no pain, they were tireless, and they were fearless...

"Then smash them all!"

Joestar roared.

Lin Yu's power armor was covered with mottled blood clots, red foam was spewing out of his mouth, Lamanrui's organs were quickly stopping the bleeding, and the desperate virus gathered from all over his body to his chest and began to repair his injuries.

"stand up."

Qiao Shida pulled him up.

Lin Yu took off his helmet, spat out the remaining blood, wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, glared at the enemy fiercely, gripped the chainsaw sword tightly, and prepared to charge again.

At this moment, a loud roar came from behind:

"Get out of my way!"

Hearing the Khan's voice, the White Scars warriors pulled themselves out of the fight with the Red Scars, covering each other and fighting and retreating. These seemingly fearless Red Scars seemed to have a much lower level of coordination than when they were flesh and blood. A bunch of headless, handless, cracked shells of armor filled the entire passage. They chased the retreating White Scars with a bit of stiffness, until...

A tall, heavy-duty powered battle armor stood alone at the end of the passage. Its sturdy body, as wide as a door panel, blocked the light in the entire passage and cast a large shadow.

The whirlwind missile launcher above Fu Qinghai's head was flashing red lights. In his left hand was a heavy explosive bomb, and in his right hand was a double-barreled melta gun. The heavy plasma cannon on his left shoulder had a blue coil that was already lighting up, and the conversion beam cannon on his right shoulder had its sharp front end aimed at the red-letter warrior that was rushing towards him.

The pickaxe and plow automatically extended from his back and stuck into the metal deck at his feet, sending out a cluster of sparks and firmly supporting the entire heavy power armor, and then...

"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"boom--"

"Jiu——"

In an instant, full firepower was opened!

Missiles came out in droves, plasma pierced the air, heavy bombs roared, molten flames raged, and a light green conversion beam plunged directly into the vast smoke and dust composed of splashing armor fragments and the smoke of missile explosions.

The huge recoil generated by the simultaneous firing of all weapons caused the hoe and plow supporting the body to make teeth-grinding metallic deformation sounds, but it still stabilized the huge body of the Green Mountains and did not let Fu Qinghai take a step back.

The firing continued.

The Tornado missile launcher fired all of its armor-piercing missiles and fragmentation missiles in succession, leaving the magazine empty and emitting smoke.

The continuous roar of heavy bombs kept pulling and engulfing the ammunition chain until the trigger clicked into nothing, the double-barreled melta gun drained the last liter of promethium, and the red and yellow fire dragon was finally extinguished.

Even the conversion beam cannons and heavy plasma cannons on the left and right shoulders were flashing in the retina's field of vision - the weapons were overheated and could not fire.

The endless explosions finally stopped.

The white smoke slowly dissipated.

The incomplete battleship passage was revealed, with large and small holes everywhere on the bulkheads, floors, and ceilings. Sparks flew from the hanging wires from time to time, steel plates were twisted into a twist shape, and molten iron flowed slowly along the corners.

The broken bundles of electronic muscle fibers were scattered like strands of hair, and the power backpacks turned into piles of rotten scrap metal. Apart from the red armor fragments that covered the floor of the passage, there was no trace of the Red Letter Warrior's existence.

There was only one person standing in the smoke.

A Chaos Wizard!

Ctesias half-knelt on one knee, holding a black sword in one hand and stretching out the other hand to hold up a blurry and flickering psychic shield to block out the smoke.

Through the hazy psychic shield, you can still see the pair of vicious eyes behind it.

Fu Qinghai's eyes shone, and he asked,

"Who are you?"

"Thousand Sons Legion, Ctesias!"

The other party said with gritted teeth.

"oh."

Fu Qinghai actually breathed a sigh of relief.

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

At this stage, Fu Qinghai believes that if he were to face the four chosen gods in the Warhammer 40K universe, the only one who could surely win would be Lucius, the chosen god of Slaanesh.

Ahriman was chosen by Tzeentch, whose magical methods are ever-changing; Typhus was chosen by Nurgle, whose viral plague is pervasive; Karn was chosen by Khorne, who is said to be completely invincible with his health locked... Only Lucius, the idiot, can be said to be the shame of the gods' choice, and in the end he is indeed a sure win.

As if sensing the contempt in Fu Qinghai's tone, Ctesias became furious. The Chaos Wizard suddenly stood up, his cloak fluttering, and strode over.

Fu Qinghai had used up all his ammunition and stood there without moving. The Space Marines behind him passed him and rushed towards the Chaos Wizard.

All of a sudden, chainsaws were buzzing and bombs were flying.

However, Ctesias just waved his hand.

In an instant, the White Scar warriors were pushed in all directions by an invisible force, with their backs firmly attached to the surrounding cabin walls, like mice stuck with super glue. One by one, they were trembling all over and unable to move.

It was exactly the same as the scene in the prophecy.

Ctesias' smile gradually became ferocious.

Wow!

Fu Qinghai raised his eyebrows.

"You missed one."

Number 56's figure flashed like a ghost, pointing the grenade launcher in his hand at the Chaos Wizard, and fired a series of pulse bombs at the enemy, which were all blocked by the psychic shield.

As soon as Ctesias's disdainful expression appeared, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and swung a sword behind him.

With a loud bang, the Chaos Wizard's psychic sword blocked the sneak attack from behind. White light scattered in the air, and the sharp blades of the two weapons rubbed against each other.

Satyrfaran held the sword with both hands, while Ctesias only dealt with it with one hand.

Ctesias smiled coldly at the Raven Guard.

No. 56 suddenly shouted "Let go!" As soon as he finished speaking, a psychic flame appeared out of nowhere and spread rapidly along the two connected swords. With the advance warning from No. 56, Sartrefan released his hands holding the sword in time and stepped back.

"And me!"

Kalamanda roared, holding the power thunder hammer in his hand, spinning around in the air. The still activated disintegration force field pulled out the remaining light blue lightning behind it, and then it smashed hard on the Chaos Wizard's psychic shield.

"Bang!"

The shield contracted and fluctuated.

Ctesias had no choice but to turn around again and swung his sword at the Night Bat Warrior. It was like a gust of wind sweeping past, and Kalamanda was knocked back by some unknown force. He fell backwards, and his rope seemed to be broken.

The Chaos Wizard's strange sword suddenly twitched and retracted - its shape changed and stretched between various shapes, solidifying and dissolving.

Just as the Chaos Wizard raised his sword and prepared to deliver a fatal blow, Qiao Shida roared, struggled to break free from his restraints, kicked the ground and pounced forward. The Moon Wolf Warrior's outline even turned into a shadow due to his swift movement, and his swung power claws pierced the psychic shield fiercely.

"Pop!" The psychic shield still did not break.

"Fire and wind speak of your end, Luna Wolf!"

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

The Moon Wolf Warrior quickly pulled back.

At this moment, the entire passage was suddenly filled with golden light.

"Atone your sins, wizard who manipulates demons!"

A powerful roar sounded.

"Holy Storm!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden whirlwind of Holy Light energy blew up in the entire battleship channel, spinning and constantly consuming the energy of the psychic shield, causing the Chaos Wizard in the middle to be shaky and struggling to hold on. Tristan walked forward, holding the scepter high in one hand, looked at Ctesias and shouted:

"Get out! Get back into the warp!"

"Hiss…Snap!"

The human skin cloak on Ctesias' shoulders suddenly exploded and turned into tiny fragments that drifted away in the wind.

The black sword in his hand was also constantly twisting, thick smoke billowing out of the sword, black tar dripping from the hilt, strange wails sounded, the color flickered, and it was difficult to condense into substance.

Finally, the psychic shield suddenly disappeared.

"laugh!"

At the same time, lightning claws, thunder hammers, chainsaw swords... all stabbed into Ctesias' body.

The isolated Chaos Wizard was surrounded by several Space Marines, with all kinds of weapons stuck on his body. He raised his head and wailed in despair:

"Why is it different from..."

No one knew what he was talking about.

Sartrefan lightly raised the tip of the sword and cut off the head of the Chaos Wizard. No. 56 held it in his hand and handed it to Kalamanda. The Space Marines around him made way. Kalamanda turned and walked to Fu Qinghai, presented the head in his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Khan."

From the beginning to the end of this battle, Fu Qinghai stood in the same place, watching his Space Marines trap the Chaos Wizards and kill them step by step, without moving a muscle.

There is no need to do it yourself.

"very good."

Fu Qinghai raised his hand and took the head.

Until this moment, he was still a little puzzled:

since the other party had already anticipated the time and place of his fleet's return, why did they choose this time to board the ship?

This point in time can be said to be the heyday of the Brotherhood of the Divine Machine. The long journey allowed everyone to recuperate and recover from the expedition. The Alpha warriors returned, the Word Bearers warriors joined, and there were also three veterans: Moon Wolf, Raven Guard and Night Bat. They even dared to come and board the ship. I really don't know why the other party was so confident.

......

　The battle is so difficult to write, so I have to delay the update again.

(End of this chapter)