Seeing that the Supremacy had taken the initiative to open its hangar, as expected, the four Thunder Eagle gunboats that broke through the close-in defense guns and void shields immediately headed straight over here.
They probably thought the Severance had made a mistake.
Faced with the aggressive boarding action of the Khorne Warhounds, the weak pseudo-emperor lackeys were frightened and panicked. They didn't know what to do and accidentally opened the hangar door in a panic...
And this is indeed the case.
They encountered almost no resistance.
Four Thunderhawk gunboats roared into the boarding deck, accompanied by a piercing noise, scraping a series of red-hot sparks on the floor. The four gunboats twisted and stopped urgently, with black scorch marks from the explosion and white cold air from the void on their shells. The front hatch fell down with a bang, and Chaos Space Marines holding various chainsaw weapons filed out and strode forward!
This was a warship positioned as an "aircraft carrier", but the entire hangar was empty, without a single carrier-based aircraft, and the mortal crew and servitors were retreating in a hurry.
"Double Axeman Naldo, take your Terminator team and go to the Warp Engine. Berserker Garash, lead your gladiator team. We must take down the engine room."
The leading Chaos Space Marine ordered.
After saying that, he walked straight ahead without waiting for a reply.
Because everyone understands.
Failure is equivalent to death.
"The pharmacist is in place. The gene seeds of these weaklings will take some work, but they will all belong to the Blood God in the end."
The World Eaters' pharmacist said over the comms channel.
Fifty Iron Pagoda Terminators were trotting along the transport channel of the Rectification, followed by two teams of one hundred armed sailors, each mortal soldier wearing a carapace and carrying a heavy automatic cannon. The power transmission energy pipeline in this area has been destroyed for unknown reasons, and the battleship channel is very narrow and the light is very poor.
The Terminators activated their power lances one after another. The glowing sharp lance blades illuminated the road ahead. The blue cracking force field fluctuated steadily, and they were eager to tear open the ceramic steel.
"They're very close."
A Space Marine said.
The leading Terminator snorted. He didn't need anyone to tell him that the first batch of Space Marines who were qualified to wear tactical dreadnought armor were all elites carefully selected from the entire chapter, the first company of the first company. He had already heard it from the gunfire and screams in front.
The people who boarded the ship moved quickly. They did not head towards the bridge, but instead went downstairs as fast as they could and headed straight for the sublight speed engine. Perhaps they wanted to first disable the power of the battleship, and then place explosives in the core part of the energy transmission pipeline of the subspace engine or the void shield array.
Five enemy targets were displayed in the Terminator's eyepiece. Each enemy was wearing a patchwork of ancient power armor, with several corpses of mortal crew members scattered under his feet.
"kill!"
The Terminators didn't say a word. The enemy just raised his bolter and chainsword. A flash of white light passed through the pipe. His tall and mighty body approached the Chaos Space Marine more than ten meters away. He held the heavy power lance in both hands and stabbed it fiercely.
The two Chaos Space Marines looked like candied haws.
Instantly, he was pierced through by the power lance!
"For the Khan! For the Emperor!"
The Terminator's roaring saliva splattered inside his helmet.
The leader drew his lance backwards, and the others behind him quickly pressed forward and charged into the battle, soon forcing the group of Chaos Space Marines to retreat step by step. The explosive shells bounced off the adamantium shells, and the serrations were knocked off, only a string of sparks were produced.
"Bang!"
Swords and spears clashed, electric arcs exploded, and the two sharp blades made crisp sounds in the collision of mutual repulsion in the fission field - using power weapons, perhaps an officer.
The enemy stumbled back, nearly losing his sword, but before he could adjust his position, the Iron Pagoda Terminator swung down with the force of his lance, cleaving the Chaos Marine in two in an instant, without any delay, as if the World Eater before him was nothing more than a piece of blood-soaked parchment.
Just killed this officer.
A new opponent has emerged.
A Chaos Space Marine wearing an Indomitable Terminator appeared in the passage. He had the same strong build and heavy armor, slightly inferior to the Iron Pagoda Terminator, but with two long fangs sticking out of his canine-like helmet.
As soon as the two sides met, they noticed the difference.
"Devourers? The Primarch's personal guards of the World Eaters Legion? I've heard of you, wimps with no sense of existence. Angron doesn't need you as bodyguards at all."
The leading Terminator said with a smile.
Although they are a new generation of Space Marines, their ability to talk nonsense is not bad at all, because the Chapter Master loves to tell them the dirty laundry of each Astartes Legion whenever he has time.
Upon hearing this, the other party's blood pressure instantly rose to the maximum, and he roared in a low voice:
"You fake emperor's dog, die!"
"Bang!"
The two collided violently.
The new Alien Space Marines are already taller and stronger than Chaos Space Marines. Wearing Assault Terminator armour, they are half a head taller than the Renegades in Indomitable Terminator power armour. They have thicker electronic muscle fibre bundles and more powerful energy output reactors. As a result, the difference in power increase is so great that it is impossible to resist, and even barely parry.
"An old-fashioned antique!"
"Welcome to the garbage dump of history!"
The Iron Pagoda Terminator roared and slashed down the power lance, shattering the last hasty line of defense of the World Eater Terminator. The disintegration force field tore through the power armor, and the leaked gas mixed with the hot blood spurted out, making a "hissing" sound.
The Iron Pagoda Terminator pressed the blade of his spear deeper, severing the enemy's neck in a foam of venous blood and coolant. The Devourer Terminator collapsed to the ground, desperately breathing for the air he could not get... His opponent had already stepped over his face, no longer paying attention to the twitching corpse, and went to look for new prey.
…
Eugene stood on the bridge, silently watching through the monitoring array how the Iron Pagoda Terminators pressed forward step by step, attacked from the front and back, surrounded in a circle... and strangled the Chaos Space Marines scattered in various channels one by one until the last one was eliminated.
Although he had expected it, the powerful fighting capability of the Iron Pagoda Terminator still left a deep impression on him.
Once the Emperor's war dogs, now loyal servants of Khorne, this Chaos warband composed mainly of World Eaters, was like a group of cornered little mice facing the Iron Pagoda Terminators. They were defeated so miserably and without any suspense.
A Thunderhawk can transport thirty Space Marines, or fifteen Terminators, or ten Jetbikes, or six Dreadnoughts. Four Thunderhawks, fully loaded, can carry one hundred and twenty Chaos Space Marines.
A rough estimate is one hundred and twenty to fifty.
On one side, all the members were wiped out, while on the other side, no one was killed.
The Assault Terminator Armor was created by Fu Qinghai based on the Mark-44 Hulkbuster armor, combining the three types of Terminator armor: the Iron Cavalry, the Hades, and the Indomitable.
Eugene didn't understand the technical details.
Anyway, the chapter leader is awesome and that's it.
"Sir, Bloody Hook frigate, communication request."
At this time, the crew member in front of the communication array said.
"Connected."
A half-body holographic projection of a red-haired Space Marine without a helmet appeared on the screen. He had a young face, but extremely long hair and beard. The red beard on both sides of his cheeks was braided into several braids, tied at the ends with thick gold rings.
When the other party saw Eugene, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"I saw that the Hades-class heavy cruiser boarded you. Four Thunderhawks. Thank God, the bridge has not been captured yet. Wait a moment. I have sent out..."
"We've solved it."
Eugene interrupted the other person directly.
"What?"
The red-haired Space Marine was stunned when he heard this.
"I said, all the traitors who boarded the Rectification are dead. If you are willing to follow my command for the time being, please launch a counterattack against that Hades-class heavy cruiser, sir."
Eugene said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Oh, that's interesting."
The red-haired Space Wolf warrior grinned, revealing his sharp canine teeth under his lips, and asked with interest:
"My name is Saroyan Skarsson, who is your boss?"
"Iron Pagoda Regiment, Qingshan Khan."
"What the hell!?"
...
Karnak III, the hive city.
"What's going on, Eugene? I think I saw the light spears firing. Is there a fight going on up there?"
"Yes, Khan."
"Have they initiated a gang-up?"
"Yes, Khan."
"Activate the transporter deck immediately and send back the two companies first, as well as me and Old Joe."
"No need, Khan."
"Well, what do you mean?"
"All members of the Chaos Warband have been killed. Our initial estimate of the spoils is four Thunderhawk gunboats, one Hades-class heavy cruiser, and a number of weapons, equipment, and supplies."
Eugene reported the amounts one by one.
On the communication channel, Fu Qinghai fell silent.
After a long pause, he slowly said,
"Well done."
...
(End of this chapter)