Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Chapter 226 Heavy hammer and sharp blade, the end of two directions.

The wrath of thunder, representing the judgment of the Empire, unfolded simultaneously on both ends of the Chaos fleet, and descended unstoppably on the remnants of these traitors.

At this time, Calvin was wearing the remodeled "Original Heart" power armor, holding a huge warhammer upside down with one hand.

Including the specially made iron halo behind him that stands as tall as a silver blazing sun, he is now nearly four meters tall.

Members of the Honor Guard and the Sons of Calvin surrounded him, standing on top of the nine teleportation matrices in the teleportation hall of the Wraith Redeemer in an echelon order.

The psionic choir on the bridge is ready, and the psionic matrix of the Wraith Redeemer is fully charged.

When the final confirmation message from Captain Tabers arrived, Calvin opened his eyes and raised the "Mission" with one hand.

The dazzling aura radiated to the surroundings, and his deep voice instantly resounded in the ears of all gray knights in the spiritual energy link:

"set off!"

boom!
A huge bolt of lightning tore through the barrier between the Wraith Redeemer and the Tyrant's bridge, connecting the two physically separated spaces from the warp.

The filthy machine soul of the Tyrant, which was obtained from the world forged by the devil, howled sharply, causing the eardrums of the crew members in it to rupture.

It shook its huge body with all its strength, trying to shake off the passage in the subspace.

But under the lock of the powerful psychic energy matrix of the Revenant Redeemer and Calvin's restrained psychic energy, this fragile resistance is both futile and useless.

Hydera still has the most combat experience. He didn't even need to communicate with the machine soul, he instinctively smelled the smell of death from the battleship's struggle.

"Rebound help prepare for battle!" He yelled loudly regardless of his appearance, hoping that the guards in the ship would be prepared.

But his idea fell through again. Calvin's goal in this trip was nothing but his own head.

The huge platinum-gold thunder pierced through the space of the dome hall of the Tyrant, and Calvin's iconic tall body was leading the crowd out of the broken subspace gap.

Hydera, who was holding the back of the anti-gravity seat with one hand, was still in shock, and his reaction was not even as fast as his guards pulled out their weapons and fired.

His slightly hesitant eyes followed the crackling of lightning and looked in Calvin's direction, obviously still aimlessly cruising.

Just in time, he saw the tall silver giant that frightened him propping up the shield with one hand, extinguishing the three plasma blasts fired by his guards, and there was still smoke in his hand.

"Traitor, your end is here." The huge crystal hammer head of the mission was raised and pointed in the direction of Hydera, and the thunder released by him instantly shattered the armor shield he was wearing modified by the Iron Cavalry Terminator.

The blasphemous runes from the devil's blessing instantly lit up from his armor, and at the cost of burning them all, together with the iron halo on his head, they blocked Calvin's judgment.

The alien technology device under his breastplate obviously also sensed the crisis and distress of the owner, but just as the randomly transmitted light came on, it was instantly strangled by Calvin's spreading psionic energy field.

The intelligence of this piece of equipment is obviously not enough to recognize this situation, and it is still trying in vain to turn it on again.

But the cruel psionic energy seems to have found its target at this time. After overloading and burning it, it also gave the sluggish Hydera a fierce whip.

"Ouch!" Hydera finally recovered from the panic and regained his sanity, but he was dizzy under the blow of psionic energy, and it was difficult to maintain his center of gravity.

The gorgeous armor decorated with green scales is fulfilling its final mission at this time, supporting Hydera, who is bending over and vomiting uncontrollably, so as not to lose her strength and kneel.

"Oh? The equipment is not bad?"

Calvin looked at the enemy chieftains who had survived under his hands indifferently, while the gray knights behind him, after guarding the gate of the bridge, slaughtered the command crew below them in a short time.

And the technical sergeants who have been trained by the Mechanicus are hurrying up to study the servos of this chaotic battleship and collect more data and intelligence.

"You won't get anything useful from me! Nothing! Omegon Supreme! Hydra Supreme!"

Hydera looked at the existence in front of him, and the aura and demeanor of walking in the world like a god made him instantly understand many doubts that he hadn't understood before.

Only such an existence can mobilize such a huge force;
Only such an existence can become a huge obstacle on the way of the legion to revenge the empire!

But how did he appear?Who is he?

This is already more important information than the purpose of his operation!
Yes, the purpose of his trip!It's experimenting with a new weapon for the Black Legion!

His origin is...

Hydera is still immersed in self-movement. At this time, he is still thinking about how to send this information when his death is approaching.

But he still overestimated his importance, or he underestimated Calvin, who was on the side of the empire, and his ability to control the soul.

When his emotions began to fluctuate violently, Calvin's control and induction of his soul had already made him unable to help recalling all the details of his trip.

And Hydera's small movements of trying to touch the dormant parasitic demon at his waist can also be regarded as insightful in Calvin's inhuman vision;

In fact, if necessary, even the weight shift of the thousandth of a millimeter between the primarchs can be clearly seen, let alone such obvious movements.

"Okay, your value is exhausted, you can die, traitor."

Following Calvin's judgment, Hydera's actions stayed at that moment forever.

The hand stretched out to his waist, his entire body, and his entire soul were turned into fly ash under the white flames that exploded in situ, forever becoming an inconspicuous ray among the countless demons that Calvin wiped out, never to be seen again. exist in the world.

The conversation between the two did not take a minute, and this short time was just enough for the entourage to collect the data.

Under Calvin's call, the psionic matrix of the soul redeemer was activated again.

A huge flash of lightning flashed across, and the gray knight who succeeded was like a sharp sword taken from the head of the enemy chieftain. Apart from leaving a deep and deadly catch, there was no breath of life in the hall.

Finally, the unstoppable members of the Alpha Warband swarmed in from the front hall of the bridge, but apart from the ashes on the ground, all they could see was the destructive blow fired at them by the enemy ship outside the porthole...

The battle on the main battlefield is also coming to an end at this time.

Thousands of Astartes landed in groups. For a mere eleven cruisers, it was indeed suspected of abusing force.

Hundreds of Astartes fighters are organized in their own battle groups and companies, and a ten-man action team launches a three-dimensional strike like a siege hammer to each node of the target ship.

The melta gun burned the already fragile deck and penetrated; the huge inertial potential energy made them advance hundreds of meters before stopping.

The reactive armor on the deck exploded a second time, allowing the Astartes who then came out in battle formation to unscrupulously tilt their firepower at the rebels who avoided the explosion until the Chaos space warriors arrived.

But even with these Chaos Space Marines, they still couldn't stop the company-level offensive.

The Astartes of the same company marched forward under the protection of the Fearless Elder.

Under the control of these steel monsters with a weight of more than ten tons and a height of 3 meters, the dual-mounted heavy-duty bolt guns and melta weapons have almost no recoil compensation, and they tear up all obstacles along the way with precise and violent destructiveness.

After repeated defensive failures, the Chaos Space Marines finally belatedly released their Hellbeast counterparts from the enclosure to block the Chapter's offensive.

But this is still not enough. When the force of the warband is small, it can still compete with the imperial wargroup;
But once the level of combat is brought up to the company level, the problems of mutual distrust and morale within the Chaos Warband will be infinitely magnified.

The coordination between squads is almost non-existent, while the battle groups on the imperial side have a complete command company to support them.

Small-scale but high-intensity battles continued to erupt on the chaotic warships, and often a confrontation of tens of seconds involved the support and linkage of several horizontal or vertical squads.

And this kind of battle ended extremely quickly, the Astartes who dealt with the remnants of the enemy didn't even say a word, only stared at each other from a distance, and rushed to the next battlefield where gunshots sounded.

On the chaotic battleship several kilometers long, the lighting system representing the defenders is visibly extinguished by the naked eye;
The 2000 Astartes warriors reserved on the King of Raptors quietly formed a steel phalanx under the command of the Chapter Hermit, standing silently in the huge maintenance hall of the interstellar fortress.

As the Chaos Fleet's resistance gradually fell silent, the artillery strikes of the Krieger Grand Fleet and the Northern Fleet also gradually stopped.

Lieutenant General Joseph of the Northern Fleet had learned from the two chasing warships at this time that the escaped warship had also been given the command at this time.

But this is not what he is concerned about at this time, but another piece of information that makes him pay attention:

As members of the Imperial Navy, all their warship commanders have received a full education in higher education and military studies.

And it was such a knowledgeable high-ranking officer who was saying to Joseph in disbelief at this time:

On one of the two later battleships he saw the markings belonging to the ships of the High Lords of the Empire.

"Are you kidding me?"

Joseph looked at the Commodore on the other side of the screen with the eyes of a lunatic, and then seemed to remember something, and fell into silent thinking...

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　　Tired, that's all for tonight, continue tomorrow.

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