Chapter 197 Accident and Sacrifice
On the edge of the Nameless Mountains, the main force of the Chaos Space Marines has become aware of the threat.
The sporadic sentinels were killed head-on, which meant that there must be champion-level similar ones here.
This process of lurking, approaching, and killing with one blow is a combat style that they are very familiar with and have trouble with.
It can be said that if it had not been for those scolding warriors who had not been educated lightly in the hive on the main battlefield of the planet, Trixi would not have thought of taking over the task of cleaning up the peripheral battlefields.
But they were afraid of what would come, and the emperor's sons who did not want to get involved in a security war ran to the satellite, but they still encountered their most hated enemy.
But this time he had no way to retreat, and his fellow citizens who were staring at him were watching the performance of him and the soldiers under his command.
If they were defeated or if this performance did not satisfy them, the result would be just as dark.
He knew that since there were battleships hovering in orbit, the outcome of this battle had already been determined.
The array-level auspicious device makes the battlefield one-way transparent, and the firepower of the Stormbird and Swordtail fighter jets is enough to cover the entire battlefield.
Any unorganized resistance will be unable to escape the fate of being wiped out in the face of this superior firepower and information;
What about resistance from the established establishment?
Let’s not talk about whether there is one here, but even if there is, the weapons officer of the macro gun on the battleship will definitely be very happy that there is actually a chance for him to perform here.
"We can obviously avoid any casualties!" He said bitterly.
But the malicious intent of this group of villains with the blood of Midnight Ghosts is so obvious.
Feeling confident, they definitely wanted to sit on the sidelines and witness with their own eyes the last drop of blood shed by the emperor's sons before leaving for the final harvest.
Trish's anger brewed in her heart, and the Terminator power armor dyed purple and embedded with tentacles seemed to be a living thing.
The tentacles on his right arm were twitching aimlessly, with spikes and teeth, magic eyes and scars filling the tentacles themselves.
The power claw on the left arm still retains roughly its original appearance, but now the decomposition force field on it is also activated.
Against the backdrop of the crackling force field, the sharp claw blades made a heart-wrenching metal scraping sound as they opened and closed.
The surrounding warband members felt the lord's anger, and the entire army moved more carefully and cautiously.
"Notify the team ahead to move faster! The big fish is here with me, don't be dragged too far!"
The main body of the mountains on the satellite is essentially the product of celestial collisions. Since the beginning of human colonization, the atmosphere here has only been 5,000 years old.
The metallic rocks on these mountains have not had the opportunity to be polished by thousands of years of mountain wind, and the upturned edges are sharp and sharp.
As Talos fled all the way, these rocks caused many scratches on his armor.
But his situation here is pretty good, at least the pursuing enemies have no chance to get close.
Coupled with his experience of fighting with bats when he was serving in the legion, the Night Lords watching the battle in the sky must also feel different surprises.
Valk's situation is not bad either. As a descendant of Corax, he is also a rare legion descendant known for his lurking ability.
Jumping between the rocky shadows of the mountains, taking advantage of every inch of darkness in the short cycle of day and night, this was his favorite environment.
The team chasing him had to painfully discover that if they chased too closely, they might even be bitten by him.
Both of these are considered to be in good situations. In comparison, the situation on Arnold's side is much more difficult.
But fortunately, the culture of the battle group he was born in prevented him from fighting unprepared battles. His escape along the way was combined with the effective use of the booby traps and ammunition he had planned and arranged, so he did not have to worry about his life for the time being.
The worst situation is here with Claudia.
Her power armor was originally a compromise product made for mortals.
Without the neural interface that comes with the Astartes' black shell, her power armor servo logic can only rely on motion feedback.
Due to her slow movements and the limit of mortal physical strength, she did not escape far before she was caught up by the Chaos Space Marines who followed.
The containment she had gained along the way has now come to nothing. How to save her life while the enemy pursues her like a shadow is her biggest problem now.
But the god of fate likes to play tricks on these people who are in trouble.
After climbing over a mountain peak and struggling to escape from the sight of the emperor's sons, without even taking a breath, she saw the scene she least wanted to see:
At the foot of the mountain less than five kilometers away from her, she saw a wisp of smoke belonging to the mortal survivors on this satellite.
Under the observation of her modified mechanical right eye, she could even see a mother and daughter sitting by the campfire, happily communicating...
In another time and place, she would definitely have been happy to meet these survivors.
But now there are soldiers chasing her behind her. Is it possible that at the end of her life fighting for salvation, she will play the role of a "death bird"?
That must be impossible!
She gritted her teeth and turned back from the mountain peak.
Under the gaze of the Chaos Space Marines who were less than a kilometer away from her, Claudia ran in the other direction while raising the bolt gun in her hand.
While venting her anger to these slaves who had succumbed to their desires, she shouted to them loudly:
"Come on, bastard! I'm right here!"
This is not a precise and calm shot.
The loud noise caused by pulling the trigger to death not only reminded the mortals behind the mountain, but also allowed the enemy and the other three comrades facing her to hear Claudia's inner strength from the gunfire.
"She's going to die, don't worry." This is the internal call of the Chaos Space Marine team.
"She has a problem there and can't leave."
This is the reason why the other three people feel heavy.
what to do? The three of them continued to contain the enemy behind them while trying to get closer to her.
But the enemy is also a survivor of ten thousand years of fierce battle. Their will may have collapsed, but their quality is still there.
How could they allow these people to succeed?
The bullets fired like a torrential rain are not only the obstruction of the Chaos Space Marines, but also the final roar of the Battle Sisters who only have 20 rounds in their magazine.
"For the Emperor!"
With no way to escape, the Battle Sister threw out Karakura's idle bolt gun, then picked up the chain sword at her waist and charged towards the enemy.
The advantage of fighting high and low was magnified to the extreme by her heroic jump, and she even split the head of an enemy who was caught off guard at an extraordinary level.
But that's all. What she faced was not an ordinary mortal, nor a bastard like the defense force.
For her to be able to successfully redeem her son in a rage is already a record that makes these Chaos Space Marines extremely ashamed.
The chain sword swung at the enemy was easily blocked and knocked away.
Relying on his height and weight, the enemy swung the battle ax with such force that even Calvin, who was teleported, had no time to stop him.
He could only watch as she was struck from the shoulder armor, and her entire body was split into two amidst the scream of the chain axe.
"You! All of you are going to die!" Calvin, who had just been teleported, looked at the scene in front of him, suppressing his anger and squeezing his voice out from between his teeth.
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