Chapter 1065: Falling short
Just when Soshyan was startled by the voice of Lord Magyar, another voice also intervened.
“We heard about the stalemate in the war on the Pavilion Star. Although we were far away, we came after discussion. We once made an oath to watch each other, didn’t we?”
The voice of Chapter Master Titus of the Ranger Warriors was clear and loud.
“But——”
"Don't worry, the Wailers have already volunteered to guard Naisen No. 4."
As if he knew what Soshyan was going to say, Mazhar spoke reassuring words first.
While speaking, the Thunder Eagle began to land, and before it landed, the hatch was already open.
Soldiers wearing gray-green power armor and blue-and-white power armor jumped from the hatch and jumped into battle immediately.
Lord Magyar also jumped down from the Thunder Eagle brandishing his war scythe.
"Heretics! Come and die!"
The loud laughter and roars complemented each other on the battlefield.
Seeing the allies arriving, Soshiyang was very excited, but when he lowered his gaze, his heart became cold.
Zagesin, who was originally thought to be dead, is actually alive!
And it started to slide on the ground at high speed like a snake, and soon flew to a hundred meters away.
"Soshiyang, hey, I remember your words, someone will come to you, they will -"
Zagexin's gloomy voice echoed in his ears, followed by all the black The soldiers of the legion began to retreat.
“Don’t let them run away!”
Just as Soshyan was about to command the pursuit, a scream suddenly sounded from the left wing. He immediately turned around and saw an Astral Knight being killed. Something as big as him was thrown and rolled over.
It was wet and smelly, its flesh looked swollen and ghostly pale, and there were sharp spikes dripping with liquid hanging from its spine.
The monster roared angrily, like a nightmare creation, the handiwork of a crazy master of anatomy. Even its astonishing speed could not conceal its terrifying and ugly shape.
“This is——”
Soshiyang stared closely at the swollen and twisted muscle structure and plastic limbs, and found that there were bone sharp corners protruding from the flesh and some kind of organ. The remnants are fused into one, the swollen joints, the pieces of skin swinging up and down, and the cartilage and flesh created by the mutated genes are definitely not the distortion of ordinary human flesh.
And teeth, so many teeth.
Then it raised its hammer-like fists and slammed down with both fists, smashing the roof of a Chimera tank together with the turret.
"Kill it!!"
The explosive warhead penetrated its unnatural body, blasting off pieces of wet flesh on its back and sides. The thing finally fell to its knees. , shattered and roaring angrily.
Mark fired a explosive bomb at the opponent's head. The monster let out a painful roar and fell down, but soon struggled to stand up again, so he fired two more explosive bombs.
"Burn it to death."
The warrior holding a heavy flamethrower pointed the nozzle at the thing, and a jet of promethium as dazzling as the sun burned its body.
The firelight flickered in the ferocious eyes of more monsters.
At this time Soshyan finally knew where this inexplicable monster came from.
The bodies of those dead black legionnaires began to undergo unnatural distortions!
The mutated flesh and blood boiled in their dead armor, and then quickly combined into another more terrifying form, and this form Soshyan had actually heard of.
Ustad once reported that the Second Company encountered this kind of resurrected monster during the mission, which was twisted by Astartes. According to Khayon, it was some kind of monster that had been transformed by Asia. The genetic technology of space infection, the carrier is some kind of parasite. (Readers who forget can look back at chapters 979-980)
Unexpectedly, they appeared in large numbers on this battlefield!
The corpses on the ground stood up from the ground as if they were pulled by thin strings. Black liquid flowed from the broken armor like turbid ropes, quickly turning the original space warriors into terrifying and mutated beasts. .
They all have exposed cartilage and ribs, sharp bony horns protruding from their flesh, and multiple eyes burning with the rage of mad and wounded beasts. The compound bolter roared, dozens of rounds detonating in the attackers' bodies.
Soshiyan looked at all this and felt the stench of boiling blood and broken intestines.
"What are these things?"
The Magyar lord in the distance also saw all this and asked in surprise.
Twisted, horrific, abominable, but he found something horribly familiar in these monsters.
The huge body created by genes, the traces of hardened carapace hidden under the crazy growth of muscles and bone plates, is simply like taking a space warrior and stuffing it with unnatural growth enhancers, and then brutally Throw it into a vat of the original soup of life and stir it together with a mess of unknown ingredients.
Although he didn’t know what it was, Lord Magyar, who had experienced many battles and had extensive experience, roughly guessed that it was Chaos.
"Monster!"
he said, firing at his target.
"Destroy these bastards."
A few rounds of explosive shells are powerful enough to kill most things, but killing these things requires using up an entire magazine of explosive shells.
Amidst the roar, an ascetic warrior was captured. Under the monster's huge power, his armor was torn into pieces like tearing paper.
Mazar roared angrily, and a monster with six brutal and thick arms rushed over, so he took a small step back and blasted through the monster's face with his fist.
But it didn't stop at all, because it had several other "faces" - one of which was half-buried in the layer of flesh that was folded repeatedly like a crown, and the other was full of tusks. "Mouth".
At this time, the second one pounced up. It had tendons like steel cables and compound eyes like arachnids.
Mazar's anger almost overwhelmed him, but he was a seasoned warrior and would not give in to his emotions.
He got rid of his primitive impulse and began to attack in blind rage, saving his anger and preparing to vent it on those mutated monsters.
The ascetics suffered a certain impact, but they still fought with strict discipline.
That's the difference.
These monsters have no discipline. They just fight independently instead of cooperating in a unified manner.
Although their attack was extremely brutal at first, the battle only began for a moment.
"Shrink formation."
After Magyar's orders were given, the Space Marines' rigorous training and discipline began to take their toll on the monsters.
As for Soshyan, he didn't take these monsters to heart, and quickly organized a team to counterattack, and soon killed all the monsters fighting on their own.
However, these monsters also successfully completed their mission.
The remnants of the Black Legion retreated, away from the battlefield and the loyalist blades.
The Second and Third Companies of the White Temple, which were responsible for blocking the attack, finally took a breather after suffering huge losses. The two company commanders came to meet Soshiyan, and then they were arranged to repair in the rear.
After that, Soshyan's eyes turned back to the battle situation.
At first, he thought that the enemy decided to retreat because of the failure of the attack, but when he finally received the communication from the Dark Angel, he realized that this was not the case.
The enemy retreats because their goal has been achieved.
“What? Ran away!?”
Equexos, who was surrounded, finally ran away!
(End of this chapter)