Chapter 1769 The Battle of Angstrom (7)
“Huh? What happened to the wizards?”
Ocott, the leader of the red pirate warband, listened to the sad words on the channel Screaming and laughing wildly, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Before, he was very lucky because he was not sent to join the gang, because the facts proved that it was no different from committing suicide, but now he felt that he was not so lucky.
“Boss, it seems that something went wrong among the wizards.”
“Damn it, I wouldn’t have come to deal with this if I had known about it. There is no benefit in doing this, it’s just fucking life-threatening.”
A dull crash interrupted Okote's words. He turned his head warily, followed by similar sounds one after another. As a senior pirate, he was extremely familiar with this sound -
"Jump up really. "
Holding the bolt gun tightly, he immediately called out to the dozen war gang members and cultist servants around him.
When they came to the location where the sound came from, they saw that the hull of the ship had been pierced by diamond-shaped landing craft. There were three of them in front of them, each one larger than the largest landing craft he had ever seen. , these huge aircraft are engraved with the symbols of the Mechanicus and are flashing an unsettling red light.
“It seems to be something from the Mechanicus, so be careful.”
Just as Orcott was reporting the situation here to his superiors, a large-caliber bullet fired from an unknown source hit a Chaos Space Marine next to him at a speed that blinded him, directly destroying the entire shoulder armor. It flew away.
“Concealed!”
Seeing the sparks coming out of the heads of the landing craft, Okote roared, and then the crazy rain of bullets swept around, killing those evil spirits who could not dodge. The believers broke it.
While firing, the fronts of the landing craft also opened, and a large group of deformed things fell down.
They have corpse-like pale skin and are covered with simple strips of cloth. Most of their limbs have been replaced, and the replacements are not only quite rough, but also very terrifying - they are all chainsaws. Drill, whip and knife.
The strangest thing about these creatures is the other's helmet. Each one wears a thick metal mask, with only the eyes revealed from the rotten skull under the mask. The eyes are so dull and mechanical that it is disturbing.
The huge landing craft kept spitting out these semi-mechanical creations, as if a huge black fly was laying milky white eggs, and they remained motionless after landing. A mechanical broadcast sounded——
“Traitor, die!”
“Traitor, die!”
Traitor, die!
All the massacre servitors made these hair-raising sounds in unison, like a terrifying scream that was a mixture of metal and creatures. Then their arms twitched like an electric shock, and then simultaneously in terrifying coordination. He jumped forward and started running wildly towards the Chaos Space Marines.
“Shoot at will!”
As a Chaos Space Marine, Ocott has seen many scenes. He will not tremble like those cultists, but shout loudly.
Other Chaos Space Marines were already in position, and the corpse-like creatures closest to them had been methodically shot.
Amidst the roar that resounded through the cabin, the bullets fired from the bolt gun shattered the target into pieces, leaving holes all over the body. The blood spurted out even formed red clouds. In every explosion, Glittering bones can be seen in the pink smoke.
However, the monsters turned a blind eye to the wounds on their bodies. They opened their jaws with jagged teeth and staggered at full speed.
"Don't be dumbfounded! Shoot!"
Ocott stretched out his hand and punched the head of a cultist who was shaking behind the bunker, and then shouted sharply:
"Do it if you don't want to die! Otherwise I will feed you to the devil!" Encouraged by the leader, the cultists also began to shoot with the automatic guns on their hands, and more physical bullets were fired at a rapid rate.
"Put them down, you subspace idiots! If you can't hit the head, just hit the legs!"
Suddenly, there was a terrifying scream from beside him. Okot turned his head and saw a corpse. The monster waved its arms and fell from the ceiling.
It swung left and right, like a drunkard. A cultist was caught off guard and was directly slashed across the chest with a razor. Blood spattered and his pale ribs were exposed.
Traitor, die!
“I’ll fuck you, you fucking gear guy!”
Okote rushed forward, kicked the monster hard on the side, and then used all his strength to crush the opponent's head.
But immediately there was a terrible buzzing sound behind him, followed by a scream, and another cultist fell down covering his face - his face was split in the middle by a chainsaw .
Several abominable servitors loomed out of the dark mist, but Ocott had no time to pay attention to them: because another ugly, corpse-like creation had already pounced on him Come here, you can smell its bad breath even if you are close.
“Damn, there are too many!”
Punching the head of that thing with one punch, Okot looked around and could only see the pale body running in a weird posture. He seemed to Surrounded by a wave of machines and deformed bodies, there were no more than eight thousand but ten thousand in number - in fact, each servitor landing craft used its maximum capacity to carry 10,000 massacre servitors.
Thousands of cultists were quickly drowned, and their screams were lost in the uniform shouts of the slaughtering servitors——
Traitor, die!
Ocott realized that he could not continue to fight. He still knew that the ants killed the elephant. If he was killed by the servitor, he would really be ridiculed for ten thousand years, so he immediately yelled A sound.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
Under the influence of the ghost boat and the servitor boat, the red pirate's plan to destroy the ship suffered a serious setback. The chaos wizard who performed the ritual was attacked by the demon Most of the casualties were caused by the backlash, and the defenders inside were too tired to deal with the rampaging demons and servitors, and could not make any response for a while. Helbleich seized the opportunity to eliminate the enemies in the barge, and led the squadron to attack the enemy cruiser. Launch a fierce attack and destroy an enemy massacre-class cruiser again.
By this time, all of the Red Pirates' plans seemed to have come to an end.
Mogaro, one of the leaders of the Red Pirate War, stood in the center of the moving hologram, with red and green light constantly flashing on his scarred face, making him look uncertain.
“The Abyss Hound battle group has lost 63%...”
“The Sword of Hatred battle group maneuvers towards the forward coordinates 11-2-3...”
“Ship The Ridge Battery is ready..."
"The main target has been locked...""
"The integrity rate of the left gun position is 76%, and the attack preparation is confirmed..."
The sound on the bridge is very confusing, and there are noisy communication conversations , there were orders from the gunnery commander to the technical priest, and the chatter of the detection chief.
But these were filtered out by Mogaro, and his attention was focused on the instrument in front of him. Here you can see the forge world and its satellites flashing in the center of the holographic projection. The positions of the ships on both sides are marked in red and yellow. Next to it are the status maps of each area of the flagship
Dang. When he tried to focus on the battlefield, he sighed involuntarily.
(End of this chapter)