Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 168 Desperate
The Dreadclaw drop pod roared down to the ground.

Under the gaze of Vic and Sewin, the airdrop pods began to ignite recoil rockets to slow down their speed. Some of these airdrop pods were destroyed after slowing down, and most of the airdrop pods still penetrated the void shield.

One airdrop pod smashed into the western wall of the fortress, one airdrop pod smashed into the center of the fortress and directly penetrated the building and fell into the ground, and the other airdrop pods landed farther away or out of sight.

Vic didn't know what modifications Sewin had made to accurately calculate the landing points of these airdrop pods, and also arranged for the army to go there to defend, but he knew it was useless.

The reason is simple, the airdrop pods falling towards the fortress are all Dreadclaw airdrop pods.

These drop pods, painted red and decorated with brass surfaces, sprayed flames around after landing and fired melta weapons.

The infantry of the cathars who were waiting were burned by the flames, and the heavy servants and vehicles were destroyed by the melta weapons. Only the heavy weapons on the city wall could fire on the airdrop pods.

The mortal followers of Chaos that poured out of the drop pods fell in pieces.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

A terrifying roar sounded, and some execution masters and berserkers rushed out of the airdrop pod. These Chaos Space Marines killed the nearby people at an extremely fast speed.

When the Ranger and the Vanguard met face to face, the Executioner would chop off their heads in pieces with a huge axe, while the Berserker would disrupt the formation of the cathars present.

Only rustseekers can stand up to these bloodthirsty lunatics, but they are few in number and get their heads chopped off after killing a few.

The Oathbreaker War Gang will not refuse anyone, even the head of a robot can be chopped off.

Vik withdrew his gaze calmly and continued to observe other places.

The battle situation I saw just now is still good, but the battle situation in other parts of the fortress is much more serious.

Those airdrop pods that hit the city wall or some buildings have gained a terrain advantage, and they will not be exposed to the muzzles of various heavy weapons after they leave the airdrop pod.

"Some of the enemies are attacking the void shield." Sewin's eyes flickered as he spoke. He was obviously checking the situation in other places in the fortress. "If they are allowed to paralyze the void shield, the consequences will be disastrous."

Sewin gave orders while talking as before, and quickly mobilized his men to defend against the void shield.

Sewin continued to observe the situation elsewhere.

Through the eyes of a Skitarii Vanguard he saw one of the burliest of Chaos Space Marines as he slashed through the corridors with a massive axe, bleeding everything in his path.

The blood of various colors gathered together and flowed forward in a way that did not conform to the laws of physics, as if they were pointing the way.

The fortress is very large, and Sewin would not be nervous if he saw this enemy from other places, but the person he uses to observe the environment is the Marshal of the Skitarii who is stationed in the tunnel at the bottom of the tower.

In the next second, Sewin saw a huge ax sweeping towards him.

Sewin's body trembled, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at Vic helplessly: "You saw them, they are coming."

Sewin has already transmitted the picture he just saw to Vic. Through this extremely efficient communication method, Vic can learn Sewin's thoughts and everything he knows in an instant.

Immediately, both of them realized that they could not stay at the top of the tower and had to move, so they walked towards the secret room under the tower together.

"We can take it out." Vic pulled a melta bomb from under his robes as he walked.

"Not at all." Sewin stuffed the melta bomb back under Vic's robe, then patted the back, "Based on the various modifications I've made, killing the man with the ax will not be a problem."

This sentence is not to insist on dying, but Sewin is really confident. He is the most fanatical and radical person for mechanical transformation. He can do the thing of exchanging STC for mechanical prosthetic body. He killed a space warrior. It's not difficult.

But just when Sewin thought he had a better chance of winning, he saw the situation in another passage of the tower.

Five executioners are walking through the corridor.

"It's troublesome." Sewington felt bad.

The chances of winning against a total of six space fighters are not great, and now that the fortress is being attacked by airdrop pods everywhere, it is impossible to mobilize troops to defend a high tower that only has residential and observation functions.

In the end, Sewin made up his mind, and continued to rush to the secret room with Vic in silence.

"We may not be able to hide in the secret room," Vic said.

"There is a door in the secret room that is difficult to open. I can give orders to the Marshals of the Skitarii and let them continue to fight. At least I can't die until the order is completed." Sewin responded in the brain Think of a strategy that can run automatically.

Through a large number of rules, these cathars at the southern end of the forge world will not be chaotic, but can still form a force to block the enemy's attack.

Sewin and Vik gradually came to the secret room, and Sewin entered the biometric verification code to unlock the door of the secret room and then walked in.

Vic didn't follow.

Sewin stared at Vic, and this time he didn't send any messages or speak with iron mouth, just looked at Vic.

The entire face of Sewin, who has undergone excessive mechanical transformation, has been metalized or electronicized. Vic cannot read any biological information from his expression, but Vic, who still has half of his face and a biological eye, can still read it. Conveying biological information to Sewin.

Sewin read the expression and eyes of Vic's half face, realized what he was going to do, and then turned around and entered the secret room and closed the door.

Vic stood in front of the closed door, stretching out the mechanical arms holding various weapons from under the red robe, aiming at the corner of the passage ahead.

Sewin in the secret room began to make the final deployment, while Vic stood outside the door and waited.

A trace of blood can already be seen converging at the corner of the corridor, and this blood points out the way for the enemies looking for the commander.

Vik detected that the six biological signals were getting closer and closer to him, and he realized that there must be a big battle next, and he was bound to lose the battle.

May be beheaded, may be tortured to death...

The thought of all this made Vic tremble with fear, and it was only when he realized that he was afraid that he remembered that he had forgotten to turn off some biological functions.

After turning off the fear mechanism, Vic waited calmly, ready to fight and die.

When the sound of footsteps and panting was getting closer, Vic suddenly remembered something. He reached out and took out the STC template he had obtained in the Tyron galaxy from the storage compartment in his heart.

If this STC template fell into the hands of the enemy... the thought of it made Vic feel worse than death, and he would rather destroy this thing himself than let it be defiled and desecrated by the enemy.

(End of this chapter)