Chapter 418 Chaos Commander: Hey, how about we send our troops back?
When the Chaos warriors realized that they were all "traitors" who had the same idea, the tense atmosphere suddenly eased.
The Chaos warriors who had been facing each other with swords restrained their anger and murderous intent, nodded or smiled at their opponents, and some took out recruitment notices.
to confirm your identity.
For a moment, the bridge was filled with happy air.
But the atmosphere soon became solemn again, because these people were determined to join the Terror Legion and there was no way out.
Failure will inevitably result in a fatal blow.
"We must completely occupy this battleship and eliminate all threats..."
Eric tightened his grip on the power weapon: "Moreover, we also need more killings and trophies to dedicate to the Dark Prince and the great Diavolo, so that we can be favored!"
He knew clearly that defecting was not that easy, and the Dread Legion would not easily accept "traitors" like them.
These people must show their sincerity and give enough loot to show their loyalty.
The leader of the Khorne warband said in a sullen voice:
"Yes, all those who do not want to join us must die.
The Lord of Fear likes to taste fear, and even more so the heads of heretics, that is our forte! ”
Several Chaos warband leaders quickly reached a consensus and decided to clear out the remaining warriors loyal to the Black Legion on the ship to prevent them from spreading the news of their rebellion.
Inflict a fatal blow to this battleship.
Afterwards, they blocked the communication channel and used witchcraft formations to disrupt the transmission of psychic energy, temporarily isolating the chaos warship from the outside world.
In the chaotic subspace storm area, losing contact in a short period of time is not a big problem.
Eric divided the war zone with the Chaos war gang leaders, and then he led his soldiers to rush towards the area where he belonged.
However, he did not encounter any obstacles along the way.
? ? ?
"Where are the enemies? Where have all the loyal soldiers of the Black Legion gone?"
With red eyes, Eric tried to look for traces of the rebels, but everywhere he went there was a harmonious scene.
There were even many soldiers of the Black Legion gathered together to celebrate that they were about to join the Terror Legion. They had not been so lively for a long time.
Many Chaos warriors never thought about going back, and brought all their belongings with them, vowing to reach the territory of the Dread Legion.
In this case, he couldn't find a chance to take action.
Two days later, Eric met with the Chaos warband leaders and found that no one had obtained many heads as trophies.
Some Chaos warbands searched the ship area and killed a number of aliens and demons that invaded the warship.
Everyone gathered around, a little worried.
Good news: everyone has rebelled, and this ship is full of their own people.
Bad news: They're all our own.
After this circle, not only that no enemy was found, but also almost all the Chaos warriors were united, and everyone on the ship defected together.
The trouble is, the trophy they were looking forward to as a certificate of surrender has completely disappeared.
In this case, how can people like myself join the Legion of Fear and how can they make progress?
This is related to their future status within the Terror Legion!
"Damn it, those bastards want to defect to the King of Fear just like us. I'm afraid we have to seek loot from the outside..."
The chaos leaders discussed the next actions, and someone came up with a new idea.
That is to attack other warships to obtain trophies for tribute.
Doing so is extremely risky. Once detected, other warships may fire at them, resulting in the total destruction of everyone.
However, such risks are not enough to dissuade the Chaos warriors from taking the spoils.
They all agreed on the offensive plan.
Eric, a disciple of Tzeentch, gave a foolproof plan:
In a few days, this reinforcement fleet will pass through a violent storm area, and all signals and monitoring vision will be affected.
That was the only chance to attack.
Moreover, after the attack, they could use the cover of the storm to quietly leave the fleet.
Go alone to the territory of the Dread Legion.
Eric's careful plan was quickly recognized by everyone, and everything was as planned!
In the following time, hundreds of Chaos warriors and more Chaos auxiliaries in the battleship began to prepare for war.
This will be their last battle within the reinforcement fleet!
Rumble——
In the airspace, large twisted dark purple ion clouds flashed.
Even in space, everyone heard the lightning, thunder and painful wails coming from the ion cloud, and even vaguely saw the chaotic entity churning inside.
There were even void whales hundreds of kilometers long passing by, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.
Even though this reinforcement fleet is already an elite force in the galaxy, it still feels threatened when facing the subspace natural disasters and the living entities in them.
They must be in awe of the terrifying power bred by the universe.
Inside the bridge.
"The fleet will soon enter that storm, and the voyage will last for a solar eclipse. We must end the battle before then and leave from the side!"
Eric frowned as he looked at the huge clouds.
He explained the battle plan to the other Chaos warband leaders and determined the target of the attack and the time to leave the fleet.
According to Imperial time calculations, they had approximately fifty-nine standard Terran hours of fighting time.
Time is not very rich.
During the battle, these Chaos warriors must attack the enemy's shields with sneak attacks, and then risk jumping to join forces to seize the ship. Many warriors will die in the process.
But Chaos warriors are always surrounded by death, and the dangers of battle are not a concern for them. What matters is whether there are huge benefits.
They are even more greedy than the Imperial warriors, eager for the glory and spoils of war.
This may be the result of past betrayals of the Empire. These former Imperial warriors were deprived of their glory because of their despicable betrayal.
So they care more about it.
Chaos warriors don't mind betrayal, but they can't bear to see their battles go without the reward and glory they deserve.
This is one of the reasons why they are so keen to defect to the Dread Legion.
"This is a big gamble, maybe we will all lose everything..."
Eric stared at the star map, waiting for the battle to come.
He couldn't help but think of Eli again, and he didn't know what was happening to that bastard now. Did he receive his warning?
The leader of chaos thought, with another hint of sarcasm on his lips.
He believed that the bastard would make good use of the information he sent out to gain enough profits.
Buzz~
One after another, the Chaos warships lit up their shields, and then submerged into the storm clouds, as if they disappeared out of thin air, without any sign of their existence from the outside.
"Finally here..."
Eric looked at the approaching storm clouds and took a deep breath.
He ordered the ship's shields to be raised and the Chaos warriors to prepare for battle.
The next moment.
The entire bridge became dim, and a reddish light covered everything. Even the lights of the ship could not eliminate the darkness that enveloped everything.
He looked at the detection radar. There was no sign of any ships on it. It had lost its effectiveness under the influence of the storm.
Today, the ship can only be seen with the naked eye as some vague shadows of the ship.
Eric used ship communications to make the final war mobilization to everyone:
"Warriors, vent your killing and fear to the enemy to your heart's content, and dedicate it all to the King of Fear!"
For a time, the roar of the Chaos warriors filled the entire battleship, and the fighting spirit surged.
Eric still maintained restraint. He had to be awake to mobilize his wisdom instead of being immersed in chaotic emotions.
He ordered the ship to slow down, gradually slide to the edge of the fleet, and rush towards the previously selected target.
What everyone didn't expect was that the target ship seemed to have noticed something, and rushed towards this side faster, firing fiercely.
Boom boom boom!
The ship's shields were impacted and the bridge shook violently.
"Attack quickly, jump into gangs and fight!"
Eric roared angrily, gave the order to fight, and at the same time lit up his power weapon.
Because he saw the assault-type Terror Claws flying towards the bridge, but our naval guns were too late to intercept them.
The enemy also chose to join gangs to fight, and the speed was faster!
Boom——
A sudden shock came, and the Terror Claw broke through the ship's defense. The Chaos Champion led the warriors out of the cabin and charged with an unstoppable attitude.
They roared: "Kill, for the Lord of Terror!"
? ? !
Eric was about to fight back to the death, but when he heard the enemy's battle cry, he was suddenly confused.
He reacted and turned on the sound generator on the bridge to prevent the Chaos warriors from fighting.
They all believe in the King of Fear, and fighting each other will only make the situation more difficult, not to mention that they are already at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, the enemy commander is also a Tzeentch warrior, so there is room for communication.
Both parties learned what was going on and found that their plans were surprisingly similar and coincided with each other.
Like an unknown destiny.
Soon, Eric cooperated with the commander of the ship and agreed to attack other Black Legion warships together.
This gives them more possibilities to win and escape.
Afterwards, the two Chaos warships stalked toward another Black Legion warship and launched an attack.
plunged into the flames of war.
After they carved up the Black Legion battleship and its affiliated battle group, they attacked the new Black Legion battleship.
Then, the two ships took advantage of the storm to break up and run in different directions.
Observe in front of the porthole.
"Continue to overload the engine and accelerate, and get out of the storm as soon as possible!" Eric gave the order to accelerate at full speed.
He stared at the darkness behind him nervously, and finally relaxed until he couldn't see any shadow of his pursuers.
If they succeed, they will also usher in a new destiny!
The Chaos leader of Tzeentch felt uncontrollably excited. This was a perfect plan.
He was a little moved.
It has been centuries since he planned a conspiracy plan that ended smoothly, without obstacles or being deceived.
However, what he didn't know was that the reinforcement fleet entered the subspace storm area.
The overall formation has quietly undergone more changes.
……
Zila~
A huge chaos warship crashed out of the storm clouds, the hull still wrapped with arcs of chaos.
It is the command flagship of the reinforcement fleet, the vehicle of the chosen commander loyal to the Chaos Warmaster Abaddon. That being is the commander-in-chief of the reinforcement fleet.
After the Chaos command flagship came out of the subspace storm area, it slowly stopped and waited for other warships to come out from there.
After that, more Chaos warships emerged from the storm and gathered around the command ship.
Command the bridge.
Lord Slaanesh is covered in scarlet light armor, with a stern face and heavy makeup.
He gave the order with a sharp voice:
"Adjutant, count the number of battleships and report the lost ships and troops!"
This commander attached great importance to this battle and took the initiative to apply for the battle in order to obtain the sweetest results.
He has decided to fully take over the war after reuniting with the expedition fleet.
Then personally command, completely destroy the Terror Legion, and inflict death and torture on all the Terror Warriors in the most cruel way.
Especially that Prince of Darkness, I will personally inflict endless pain on him!
Only in this way can Lord Warmaster's anger be dispelled.
The Slaanesh leader subconsciously touched his delicate face, his body graceful.
He murmured: "Only in this way will the Warmaster remember me..."
He suddenly thought of the "Warmaster of Chaos and Love General of Joy Exploding Sex Picture" that he had treasured, and hoped that he could get such a reward.
But what no one knows is that many of the rumors related to the Chaos Warmaster were quietly spread by the Slaanesh Commander, and many of the hottest pictures were drawn by him himself.
It's just that the pictures he drew are not as good as that of the mysterious painter, and it is even harder to match the other party's masterpiece of the Happy Love General series.
Lord Slaanesh's thoughts returned to the affairs of the fleet.
The reinforcement fleet passing through the natural disaster area will inevitably cause certain losses. He only hopes that this loss can be smaller.
However, he soon discovered something unusual.
Because the command flagship was surrounded by more than a dozen Chaos warships and affiliated battle groups, and the rest of the airspace was empty.
"What's going on?!"
The commander frowned slightly and asked.
The adjutant thought for a moment and replied: "Maybe their speed was affected by the storm and they were a little later than us."
After all, it is not a Chaos battleship, but it is comparable to the Chaos flagship.
"Then just wait."
Commander Slaanesh sighed slightly and sat back on the command throne.
He looked at the adjutant again: "Send a few reconnaissance fleets to the edge to see if they can be contacted."
After that, there were several long days of waiting.
During this period, no ships came out, and the reconnaissance fleet responsible for the search did not find any shadow of the warship.
Even the wizard could find no trace of the existence of those ships.
The Chaos flagship and more than a dozen Chaos warships parked there alone, which was quite desolate.
“Didn’t you say you’d be there in a few days?”
Commander Slaanesh was angry. The giant bull's long tentacles wrapped the adjutant in front of him and pulled him in front of him. His eyes were cold: "I need an answer. Where are all our battleships?!"
"Sir, I... we have expanded the scope of investigation, and I believe we will find them soon..."
The adjutant was trembling, not daring to resist at all, for fear that it would lead to terrible torture.
The feeling was excruciating.
Just as the tentacles were gradually shrinking, shocking news came from the reconnaissance fleet. They had found a dilapidated battleship.
and found a group of survivors.
From the survivors, they got a ridiculous news:
A large number of ships mutinied in the storm area. The mutineers attacked nearby ships and took the opportunity to break away from the reinforcement fleet.
Wizards have also verified this fact.
That is to say.
They may never wait for any ship.
"This...this is impossible..."
The news came as a huge shock.
Commander Slaanesh fell back on his throne, his face full of malice:
"These damn traitors and bitches should be eternally damned, and they should all be burned to death by the flames of the damned!"
He looked at the dozen or so warships scattered near the command ship, almost in disbelief.
The Chaos Warmaster gave himself more than a thousand Chaos warships and more than 50,000 warriors. However, he lost them all as soon as he reached the enemy's territory!
How ridiculous and ridiculous this is.
Could it be that except for myself, everyone in the Black Legion is a traitor? !
"Sir, maybe we should retreat..."
The adjutant swallowed:
"Otherwise, when the Dread Legion's fleet arrives, we will face a horrific killing. What's more, we are the only ones who know about it. The Chaos Warmaster needs us to pass this news back alive."
In the distant airspace, the light spots representing the fortress planet of the Dread Legion are vaguely visible, and it is already within the range that the enemy can detect.
It is undoubtedly extremely dangerous to continue to stay.
And judging from the current situation, perhaps the expedition fleet is also in danger.
"Coward!"
The leader of Slaanesh suddenly waved his giant bull tentacle and whipped his lieutenant away.
Then, he ordered the remaining fleet to be hidden and slowly flew towards the fortress planet.
You must at least obtain enough information before you can retreat!
The commander thought about something and trembled all over. This time the Warmaster might have to punish himself.
Maybe do it yourself? ——
Dread Legion Fortress World.
Darkstar.
The Abomination giant ship, the Heart of Fear, led all the Chaos warships of the Dread Legion into a formation to welcome the Black Legion fleet that was about to arrive.
According to intelligence, the number of warships in the Black Legion's reinforcement fleet is much larger than ours!
Heart of Fear Lookout.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?!"
Ron looked at the airspace in the distance, feeling a little anxious.
He hopes to end this war quickly, absorb more results, and then head to the Ultramar war zone.
Therefore, this battle must be fought quickly!
Suddenly, warships were seen in the airspace one after another. Dozens, hundreds or even more chaos warships arrived one after another and began to gather.
It's just that the formation looked a bit scattered, so they just rushed over.
As if impatient.
"Maybe, this is the combat style of the Chaos Fleet..."
Although Ron felt strange, he didn't have much doubt. The enemies couldn't come together to surrender, right?
That's an entire fleet!
Unless all the traitors within the Black Legion happen to gather together, there is no possibility of this happening.
"Open fire..."
Ron gave the order to the Heart of Fear to attack.
This giant ship has an extremely wide attack range and can launch attacks beyond the range of ordinary Chaos warships, causing a large amount of damage.
He was prepared to blast a group of ships from a long distance to intimidate the enemy.
Buzz~
The muzzle of the ancient cannon lit up, condensing a thick beam of evil energy.
"Hey~ wait a minute, let's wait and see."
Before the cannon could be fired, Ron gave the order to cease fire.
He looked at those Chaos warships and felt more and more something was wrong, because the other side really showed no signs of attacking, and the formation became even more chaotic.
Simply let those Chaos warships come over and see what's going on.
at the same time.
He also asked the wise men to send an inquiry message to the Chaos Fleet.
The Dread Legion fleet continued to maintain its formation so that it could launch attacks at any time.
As the Chaos fleet approached, the airspace became lively. Those Chaos warships removed all their defenses and cheered.
Infected by the emotions of the Chaos warriors, the tentacles and limbs on the outside of the Chaos warship were waving, and the ferocious mouth roared faintly.
It's like celebrating something.
The Dread Legion fleet also received messages from the enemy ships, who confirmed their loyalty and therefore slowed down the charge.
The two fleets gradually converged.
Boom boom boom——
Many Chaos warships that defected fired artillery fire into space, like fireworks of celebration.
Those Chaos warriors were even more excited. After experiencing so many hardships and passing through dangerous natural disaster storms, they finally arrived at the territory of the Terror Legion!
"Sir, big pineapple, are these guys really here to surrender?"
Ron looked at the touching scene where the two fleets seemed to meet in victory, and couldn't help but feel emotional.
This wave is simply a blood profit among blood profits.
Abaddon is such a good man. He knew that he was short of men and gave himself so many troops in vain.
This wave may have sent all the Black Legion’s moles at once, along with a Chaos Warship gift package and a large amount of equipment and supplies!
He felt more and more weird.
This was too much of a coincidence, as if there was an invisible hand that made it happen.
Ron suddenly thought of something and looked solemn.
The only one in this world who can do this is the Lord of Changes, right?
"Perhaps, this matter is also related to Nurgle's loving father's invasion of the galaxy..."
He vaguely remembered that the first person to become anxious during the plague war was Tzeentch, the Lord of Change.
Don't know why.
After Nurgle made great progress in his invasion of the galaxy and was about to give birth to a Land Rover, Tzeentch was the first to become anxious, even more anxious than Slaanesh.
Everyone started telling the truth.
Perhaps there was Tzeentch's trick in this incident.
The sixth man was making arrangements everywhere to weaken Nurgle's advantage as much as possible.
This is just speculation.
Ron did not continue to think deeply in order to avoid being deeply influenced by his thinking. He had to quickly digest the gift that Gao Dun had sent him.
And he hopes to maintain his physical and mental health and not do anything drastic...
(End of chapter)