Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Chapter 197 Accident and Sacrifice

On the edge of the Nameless Mountain, the main body of the Chaos Space Marines is aware of the threat.

The sporadic sentinels were culled head-on, which meant that there must be champions of the same kind appearing here.

This process of lurking, approaching, and then killing with one blow is a very familiar and headache fighting style for them.

It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that the warriors of the Cursers had been educated in the hive capital on the main planetary battlefield, Teresi would not have thought of taking the task of cleaning up the outer battlefield.

But they are afraid of what will come. Even if the emperors who don't want to get caught up in the security war go to the satellite, they will still encounter their most hated enemy.

But this time he has nowhere to go, and the relatives who are staring at him are watching the performance of him and his soldiers.

If they were defeated or if the show didn't satisfy them, the result would be just as dark.

He knew that since there were battleships circling in orbit, the outcome of this battle was already predetermined.

The array-level auspicious instrument makes the battlefield one-way transparent, and the firepower of the Stormbird and Swordtail Fighter is more than enough to cover the entire battlefield.

Any unorganized resistance cannot escape the fate of being wiped out in the face of such firepower and information superiority;

As for the resistance of the established system, what should we do?
Let's not talk about whether there is one here, even if there is, the weapon sergeant of the macro gun on the battleship must be very happy, and there is a chance for him to perform here.

"We can obviously not pay any casualties!" He said bitterly.

But the maliciousness of this group of villains with the blood of Midnight Ghost is so obvious.

Confident, they are definitely paying attention from the sidelines, to witness the emperor's sons shed the last drop of blood before they leave for the final harvest.

Trish's anger was brewing 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 twitched aimlessly, spikes and sharp teeth, magic eyes and scars filled 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 tooth-piercing metal scraping sound between opening and closing.

The surrounding battle gang members felt the lord's anger, and the entire army moved more cautiously and cautiously.

"Notify the team that went out ahead, 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 the collision of celestial bodies. Since the footsteps of human colonization, the atmosphere here is only 5000 years old.

The metal-high rocks on these mountains have not had the chance to be polished by the mountain wind for thousands of years, and the raised edges and corners are sharp and sharp.

As Talos fled all the way, these chaotic stones caused many scratches on his armor.

But the situation here is not bad, at least the enemies who are chasing him have no chance to get close.

Coupled with his experience of cooperating with bats when he served in the Legion, he can also feel different surprises compared to those midnight lords watching the battle in the sky now.

Valk's situation is not bad either. As a descendant of Corax, he is also a rare descendant of the Legion known for its lurking.

Leaping between the rocky shadows of the mountains, taking advantage of every inch of darkness in the short cycles of day and night, had been his favorite environment.

The team chasing him had to find out painfully that if they pursued too closely, they might even be bitten back by him.

Both of these are considered to be in a good situation. In contrast, the situation on Arnold's side is much more difficult.

But fortunately, the battle group culture he was born in prevented him from fighting unprepared battles. The escape all the way combined with the booby traps he had planned and the effective use of ammunition, there was no danger of his life here for the time being.

The worst situation is here with Claudia.

Her Power Armor was meant to be a compromise product for mortals.

Without the neural interface that accompanies the Astartes' black armor, her power armor servo logic relies on motion feedback.

With slow movements and the limit of physical strength of a mortal, she didn't escape very far before being overtaken by the later Chaos Space Marines.

The containment along the way is now in vain, how to keep alive under the pursuit of the enemy is her biggest problem now.

But the God of Destiny likes to play tricks on those people who are in trouble.

After turning over a mountain, she struggled to get out of the sight of the emperors and sons, and she couldn't even catch her breath, but 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 cooking 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 about something...

At another time and another venue, she would definitely be happy to meet these survivors.

But now behind her is the pursuer. Could it be that at the end of her life of fighting for salvation, she will play the role of a "bird of death"?
That's impossible!
She gritted her teeth, turned her head and turned back from the mountain peak.

Under the eyes of the Chaos Space Warrior who was less than a thousand meters away from her, Claudia ran towards the other side while raising the storm bolt gun in her hand.

She poured out her wrath on these succumbed slaves, calling out to them:

"Come on! Offal! I'm right here!"

This is not a precise and calm shot.

Squeezing the trigger once and firing, the loud noise not only reminded the mortals behind the mountain, but also made the enemy and the other three comrades in arms hear the strength of Claudia's heart from the sound of gunfire.

"She's going to die, don't worry." This is the internal call of the Chaos Space Marine team.

"She encountered a problem there and couldn't leave."

This is the reason for the remaining three people's hearts to be heavy.

How to do?The three continued to pin down the enemy behind them while trying to get closer to her.

But the enemy is also a survivor of thousands of years of fierce battle. Their will may have collapsed, but their quality is still there.

How could they allow the actions of these few people to succeed?

The bullets fired like a torrential rain were not only the obstruction of the Chaos Space Marines, but also the final roar of the Battle Sisters who only had 20 rounds in their magazines.

"For the Emperor!"

With no way to escape, the battle nun threw out the empty bolt gun, and then grabbed the chainsword on her waist to charge towards the enemy.

The advantage of hitting high and hitting low was magnified to the extreme under her heroic jump, and even split the head of an enemy who was caught off guard at a super level.

But everything ended here, what she was facing was not ordinary mortals, nor was it a mess like the defenders.

Letting her succeed in exchanging sons in a rage is already an extremely shameful record for these Chaos Space Marines.

The chainsword swung at the enemy was easily blocked and knocked into the air.

Relying on their height and weight, the enemy swung the tomahawk with such force that even Calvin, who was teleported over, couldn't stop it in time.

He could only watch as she was hacked through the shoulder armor, and her whole body was split in two with the scream of the chain axe.

"You! You are all going to die!" Calvin, who had just been teleported, looked at the scene in front of him, suppressing his anger, and squeezed out his voice through his teeth.

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