Chapter 106
Obscury Sector
Calixis Sector
Makanyi Machis Sub-sector
Belaka About 690,000 miles beyond Mandeville Point in the En System
Surrounded by the expedition fleet headed by the Raging Storm, it was the Destiny Steel that was still leisurely using its own ordinary thrusters to cruise gracefully in deep space.
The Imperial Fist fleet surrounding it had to accompany it. From a distance, it looked like it was escorting the silver-white ship in the center.
The current quietness is not because the remaining Battle Brothers of the First Company or Captain Philip Vian have given up on the rescue attempt of the First Company Commander and the Titan Demolition Team, but that the void shield energy of this strange cruiser seems to be endless. , and the ammunition reserves of smaller ships in the expedition fleet have even begun to run out.
——Yes, very, very, very unreasonably, this moon-class ship uses some blasphemous heretical or alien technology energy source in its small size as the supply of the reactor, macro cannon and torpedoes were never able to overload the void shield, and the light spear - in the end, with no other option, Captain Vian ordered all ships equipped with light spears to attack at such a close distance under the cold supervision of Brother Liklon, the priest. "Destiny Steel" launched the main weapon light spear——
Several pulse light balls were converged into beams of high-energy pulse laser torrents shining like stars at the lens focus points of several light spear arrays. Hitting straight towards the Destiny Steel from all directions——
These deadly lights of destruction directly hit the thin shield of the Kozuki-class cruiser.
At first, nothing happened.
Suddenly, the shield that could never be broken flashed from the place where it was hit, like a precursor to some kind of crack. The whole hull behind seemed to shake, and there was a subtle light. Start gushing from the inside out at every built seam.
Captain Vian has even begun to pray for Captain Lysander who was unfortunately killed in battle——
An extremely ancient, terrifying and huge energy wave bubble swept through in a microsecond. The entire fleet then broke apart and dissipated into the void.
Everyone felt a bone-chilling chill in their souls, as if they had lost a part of "themselves" forever at that moment, feeling dazed, empty, and cold.
Chief Astropath Kael'Thasi screamed wildly, uncontrollably, and continuously, scratching at his clothes. When the clothes were torn, he began to scratch at his skin, and blood spattered on him. On the glass shield of the bubble cabin, it slowly flowed down along the arc; and the navigator Lord Cavallo had completely collapsed on the ground - streams of thick plasma were constantly emerging from under the delicate embroidered belt on his forehead, That's his third eye.
The fleet became a mess. Only the simple silver-white hull of the Destiny Steel has returned to its original state, elegantly reflecting the light of the stars in the distance.
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The flowing air blows from the outside, and the scent of the war blacksmith’s body mixed with the disinfectant becomes even more intense. It was so rich that Lysander frowned in disgust.
Suddenly, a new sound from far and near joined the extremely keen and alert hearing of the First Captain of the Imperial Fists.
It is the ceramic steel boots falling on the ground, undisguised, calm and steady steps.
Lysander noticed an Astartes walking toward the room behind Shanto.
I don’t know why, although it was just a vague shadow glimpsed in the reflection of the tray, the Imperial Fist felt that an invisible string in his body was being mysteriously plucked, and his soul was moving towards him. His soul screamed, and his mind was trembling for this vague shadow. An inexplicable commotion rose from his tailbone to the base of his skull and even the depths of his brain. Damn chaos! The first company commander thought to himself, and forced himself to remain calm and continue to observe.
The second Astartes who appeared was wearing a helmet, but his power armor was painted white like the Standard Apothecary of the Standard Chapter. The red spiral was eye-catchingly marked on the Standard Apothecary of the Codex Chapter. In his place, a silver skull emblem that bears a striking resemblance to the skulls of the Iron Warriors and their desecrated eight-pointed star shines on his shoulder armor.
Don's hands! Why is there such a standard Chapter Pharmacist deep in the lair of the Iron Warriors... It must be the pollution of Chaos!
In order to resist the feeling that made his soul tremble just now, Lysander silently recited the sacred prayers he had been taught since he was a baby, and prayed to the Emperor and Dorne to maintain his purity. , asking them to give him the strength and courage to use his devotion to the Gene-Father and the Emperor as part of his weapon.
The newly appeared Astartes, who looks like a pharmacist, is wearing a full set of power armor. The captain knows that although the team’s pharmacist brothers are usually the one who is well protected, any Enemies who dare to think that the apothecary brothers are not good at fighting will eventually pay the price for their slight.
So Lysander will never have any unnecessary illusions about this. Life and death, that's all.
However, the noise from the visitor also made Shanto stop before entering Lysander's intended attack position.
"Oh, isn't this Honso's good apprentice Parogov?" the war blacksmith spoke, and in a way that was neither hoarse nor crazy, the Imperial Fists had never heard it before, almost Except for a hint of frivolity within the normal range, he greeted the visitors with a terrifyingly ordinary tone and tone.
The person who looked like a pharmacist also nodded towards Shanto, and began to take off his helmet because he entered a familiar area.
Lysander suddenly realized that the Iron Warrior turned his head to the person at this moment. He was full of flaws, and the second person's sight was blocked by the helmet that was taken off.
And Shanto was not wearing power armor, nor was he holding an obvious weapon.
This is the moment! !
"For the glory of Dorne and that saint!!!!" Lysander burst out from behind his cover like a swift Fenrisian wolf, his heart pumping blood, His unusually strong tendons stirred up, and he clamped the hemostat tightly in the muscles of his hand to use it as a kind of awl. He hit Shanto with his right fist with a sharp metal jaw. The aorta at the junction of the strange metal sphere headgear and the neck——
“It’s me.”
Lysander’s eardrums began to buzz.
He was dizzy for some reason.
The pollution of chaos!
Damn it, Dorne, please give me strength, I can't-
The war blacksmith turned his head with some secret joy, disappointment and surprise to look at the sudden attack. The old enemy lost his strength, and his own muscles also quietly changed the state of charge.
“Oh, although we have known each other for so long, it should have been longer than you and all your comrades have known each other——”
The corner of the war blacksmith’s mouth hung with something absurd and strange. With a happy smile, "But it's really inappropriate to throw yourself into my arms like this in front of 'this' person. My dear brother Lysander."
The Iron Warrior said this, and stretched out his arms to catch the legendary first company commander of the Imperial Fists who fell into his arms as if he suddenly lost strength.
Lysander's eyes almost lost all courage and brilliance. He couldn't care about anything or think of anything. His only focus was tightly focused on the person taking off his helmet. on the face.
"Dorn...ah...ah...please...have mercy...have mercy...ah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ! ! ! ”
Under the white hair and eyebrows, Danat Lysander has appeared in the chapel of Holy Terra, the Fist of the Empire and even the Black Templar ship countless times. , the calm pale iris blue eyes of a face he had seen countless times in any Imperial Fist monastery and fortress were looking down at him.
The emblem of the Iron Skull shines silently on the pauldron next to this face, as if in mockery of his past life.
Gua.
Okay, I deleted the title and pressed publish. It seems that I couldn’t make up for it and was eaten by the tengu. That’s it. [
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(End of this chapter)