Conjurer?I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 243 The Rampage of Macragge’s Glory

"What, Kor Phaeron is dead!"

A Space Marine of the Word Bearers looked at Erebus, whose face was soot-colored and looked like he had just escaped from the battlefield in a hurry, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Although this [Word Bearer] is not bald, he has a shaved head, which is more or less the same. There is a hideous knife wound next to the corner of his eye.

From the special standard terminator power armor on his body, it can be judged that this man is also a high-ranking member of the [Word Bearers].

[Word Bearer] Since there were so many battleships, they were divided into several groups of battleship commanders at once. Cole Phalon led the main fleet.

The guy in front of me is also one of the commanders of the [Word Bearers], Fudral, the highest ranking [Word Bearers] senior officer. This is a very iron-blooded general.

Fudral expressed doubts about Erebus's words.

Although he was dissatisfied that Cole Fallon, a close friend, could always be on top of him and dominate him, but he was indeed stronger than him now, so there was nothing he could do about it.

Kor Phaeron has gained unimaginable growth in strength by virtue of his good relationship with the Chaos side.

The original guy might not be able to defeat Fodral even if he underwent Space Marine surgery, but with his rapid improvement in psychic level, he suddenly ranked among the top three in [Word Bearers].

He has firmly established himself as the captain of the first company of the [Word Bearers].

"How could such a guy die so casually?"

According to the Chief Priest, Erebus should also be the commander of one of the branch fleets, but he was pulled over by Cole Phaeron to protect the sage of the Mechanicum, so he did not take the position of fleet commander. .

Erebus, the guy with tattoos all over his bald head, said anxiously.

"Yes! Kor Phaeron is dead."

"Beat to death by Robert Guilliman."

When he saw Erebus looking at him like he was mentally retarded, he realized that his explanation might not be complete.

After all, the psyker was beaten to death by the warrior, how could it be possible? It is equivalent to an elephant being trampled to death by an ant.

How ridiculous.

Erebus immediately continued to explain

"It's Robert Guilliman. That guy used some trick to restrain all of Kor Phaeron's psychic power.

"He without his psychic powers"

"Okay, I see."

Fudral directly interrupted Erebus and said in a serious tone.

"This is no time to grieve for Cole Fallon, my friend."

"What we should do now is to quickly deal with all these [Ultramarine] Titans on each planet."

"Then gather all the troops to hunt that blue bastard's main ship [Macragge's Glory]."

The locations of the [Ultramarines] were too scattered, so the [Word Bearers] could only assign a group of battleships to each planet to attack point-to-point.

The death of Kor Phaeron means that one of the most powerful warships in the history of the Empire, the Macragge's Glory, will soon join the battlefield.

This is quite fatal to the scattered [Word Bearers], and it is easy to be broken by each other. After all, its main gun is enough to tear apart the void shield of any [Word Bearers] battleship except the "Pseudo Emperor" .

Soldiers are expensive and fast, so Fudral can only gather as many battleships and [Ultramarines] as possible to fight a space naval battle.

What's even more terrible is that the "Pseudo Emperor" seems to have fallen into the hands of the enemy.

"I hand over all the command of the western theater to you, and I will take command of the rest."

"Okay, I get it now."

After hearing Fudral's arrangement, Erebus immediately agreed.

But as soon as the bald man left, Fudral could no longer control his emotions.

"Trash, all trash."

"Kor-Phaeron is, and so is Erebus!"

"These two big losers ruined all my good situations."

Erebus gritted his teeth and punched the desk hard, causing a huge dent to appear on the desk made of special alloy.

But Master Luojia believes that those two bald heads are far better than him. Otherwise, due to his military influence, the position of captain of the first company in [The Word Bearers] should have been his.

"I can't handle such a small thing."

Psykers with such a high level were all beaten to death by the enemy commander's fists.

It makes people laugh if you say it, what kind of trash is it?

Fudral waited for a long time before he suppressed the anger in his heart, otherwise he would be pissed to death by those two bastards sooner or later.

The absence of Cole Fallon also means that his position as captain of the first company is now available.

This issue is still unknown, but there is one thing that will definitely make Lord Luoji furious.

Not to mention his status as the captain of the first company of Erebus, it would be considered a success if he was not implicated in the responsibility.

"How can you pretend to be cool if you don't have the strength?"

"Everyone is dead now."

Kor Phaeron also said before his death that Robert Guilliman would have no problem leaving him.

He's fine now. He was beaten to death by random punches.

Erebus, who didn't know how to report it to Lord Lorgar, felt a headache, so he ordered his soldiers.

"Give me the order to shrink the front."

Having stretched the battle lines so far before, Verdral originally wanted to wait for Kor Phaeron to behead Robert Guilliman, and then decapitate the Primarch of the [Ultramarines], and deal with [Huai Yan]. It’s definitely a big encouragement for readers.

It was naturally a very severe blow to the confidence of [Ultimate Warriors].

But now everything has turned into a bubble. As the commander, Fudral is really under great pressure.

If Robert Guilliman participates in the battle, it will have a huge incremental effect on the morale of the [Ultramarines].

As for the death of Kor Phaeron, Erebus felt that he should not report it to Lord Lorgar for the time being, at least until he had cut off Robert Guilliman's body with his own hands.

Reporting it to the Primarch without achieving any results is not seeking death. When the time comes, Erebus and the others who really do things will be the first to be held accountable.

Fudral has a big head

Suddenly, the battleship he was standing on was shaken violently. It was difficult for him to stand up, as if the battleship was being attacked violently.

"What happened!"

Fudral pressed a button on the table to call the battleship command directly.

"We were attacked by the [Ultramarines] fleet. Thirty-five percent of the left rudder was damaged and is on fire."

"Our warship has activated the void shield."

When he heard the battle damage report coming from the communication radio, Fudral's eyes immediately darkened.

The battle status data that was updated immediately confirmed his conjecture.

"Report that the USS Hilo, USS Guseth, and other four frigates are all silent."

The staff at the headquarters also didn't believe the data found on their own detection radars. All four warships lost contact at the same time.

How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Unlike those recruits who came up only after the Word Bearers exploded their troops in the later stages, Fodral has experienced battles large and small, and has been following the Emperor in his expeditions from north to south almost since before the Great Crusade.

So Fudral knew that if calculated according to the strike strength of the Glory Queen-class battleship, one battleship is enough to fight against the entire fleet. This is true.

He could almost destroy his main ship almost at the same time. Then four frigates were destroyed one after another. This kind of terrifying firepower can only be possessed by the most outstanding creations of the Martian Mechanicus.    "It is [Macragge's Glory]."

Fudral held his head in his hands, showing extreme despair.

The scene that he least expected to happen actually happened as he imagined, and what's more, Erebus's back came almost as soon as he left.

"Trash!"

Fudral cursed again in his heart, Cole Phalon, this beast really fails to achieve anything but fails more than it does.

"The bald man ruined the country."

Moreover, he suspected that Erebus was being followed when he returned. Otherwise, as the only remaining [Word Bearers] command center, Fodral's fleet was hidden so deeply. How could it be the first one to be hit? Object?

"Other warships cover, our warships evacuate the system at full speed."

Fudral is iron-blooded, but his mind is not iron-clad. Only a real man can bend and stretch.

This was all to preserve his strength, and his tentative attacks had almost destroyed half of his escort formation.

Being singled out by the Queen of Glory class battleship, it was at least the tonnage of Cole Phaeron's battleship "Pseudo-Emperor", but this battleship had also been captured by the enemy and became a tool to fight against them.

Fudral had to gather his troops before he could fight them to the death. How could he fight with only the remaining seven or eight warships? I can only retreat first.

"Report, the enemy warship wants to evacuate."

Just as Fordral imagined, the one attacking their fleet was Robert Guilliman's [Macragge's Glory].

"Don't let them escape, follow them all, and destroy all the frigates that are blocking them."

Isayama Nomei stood on the bridge and shouted, while the [Ultramarines] below were all quite obedient.

As early as when that bastard Erebus escaped, his lifeboat had already been locked by the "Glory of Macragge".

Robert Guilliman was even more jealous when he saw his enemy, and immediately ordered his battleship to be destroyed.

He was stopped by Isayama Nomei and told him not to be impatient and to wait and see, maybe there would be unexpected gains.

Isayama Nomei proposed not to sink Erebus first. It was for this reason that this guy could go back and catch bigger fish.

When you return to resume your duties, you will naturally need to go to the headquarters, which also has command authority, to report the situation of the battle.

Cole Phaeron is dead, so the second person in command of the Word Bearers needs to take command of the remaining battleships as soon as possible.

As expected, after the intercepted signal is deciphered,

"Shrink the front."

Isayama Nomei's long-term strategy actually found the enemy's hidden headquarters.

So to capture the thief first, capture the king, and directly destroy all the battleships over there, that is really isolating all the [Word Bearers] battleships in the Cowes galaxy.

His eyes were dark, like a fly being beaten around the head. Wasn't it difficult for the [Ultramarines] to deal with the [Word Bearers] at that time?

Isayama Norimei directly replaced Robert Guilliman and gave orders to the [Ultramarines], and also assumed the rights of a commander for a time.

When he was a judge before, he had never felt so majestic.

After all, the power of the Inquisitor cannot supervise those battle groups with honors, especially those sub-groups that made indelible contributions during the Great Rebellion and had to be disbanded due to the second establishment of the army.

The gold content of the [Ultimate Warriors] cannot be overemphasized. Due to their large number, they are almost the top military strength army in the Warhammer world.

With only such an elite unit, it can be boasted for several years.

Isayama Nomei gave orders beyond the Primarch, which was also tacitly approved by Robert Guilliman.

Grandpa Lan has now taken stimulants, and the effects of the medicine have not worn off. Now he feels light and giddy. All his thoughts and judgments are made out of anger, so they do not have any thoughtful effect.

In this case, it is difficult for him to make a correct judgment.

In short, all judgment he could now impulsively lacked.

Therefore, having a commander who can always remain calm is what [Ultramarines] really need at the moment.

And this equally famous sage of the Mars Mechanic God fits this identity very well.

"His orders are my orders."

With Robert Guilliman's words, who among the [Ultramarines] would not listen to Isayama Nomei.

"Let the Pseudo-Emperor destroy all the warships used for delay, and we will pursue that warship."

"Next, I will take charge of the operation of the [Macragge's Glory] fire control system."

A dozen tentacles behind Isayama Norimei were all inserted into the special supercomputer in the main control room. A large amount of data flow was displayed on one screen, but other systems were not affected at all.

"As a student of Catherine Sage, one of the designers who designed the Glory Queen class battleship, I know what hidden functions these old antiques have that can be unlocked."

"For example, the movement output frequency of battleships is controlled to save energy."

"But as long as the limiter is removed, the propulsion power will be 300% higher than the original."

At this moment, the rear of the stealth thruster of the Macragge's Glory suddenly began to flash with bright red lightning, and the crackling sparks were quite dazzling.

"Modest driving will not show the true charm of the Glory Queen."

"No, brother, you are so good, you are not talking about controlling the fire control system."

There was a sudden huge acceleration, and even Robert Guilliman almost fell to the ground. It was only because he inserted the power sword in his hand on the ground and held it firmly in his hand that he didn't make a fool of himself.

"Why did you suddenly start studying thrust?"

The [Macragge's Glory]'s originally blue propelling fire suddenly turned into crimson, which was an angry flame. Such a huge ship could actually fire out an afterimage, dragging a ten-meter trail behind it. A long tail of about kilometers.

One can imagine how terrifying it would be for the [Macragge's Glory] to unleash its true strength.

"Did you get rid of them?"

As the headquarters, Verdral must not be taken away by the enemy, otherwise their entire [Word Bearers] communication system will collapse and all information will not flow.

He personally sat in the command room and asked whether the remaining warships that had been cut off had completed their missions properly.

However, Fudral found that the observer could not hold the instrument in his hand and dropped it to the ground.

"You bastard, can't you even hold this thing?"

"grown ups."

It wasn't that the recruit of the [Word Bearers] was nervous, but that he really couldn't believe what he saw on the radar.

He started to stutter when he spoke.

"Reporting that the enemy main ship [Macragge's Glory] is only 20 kilometers away from our ship."

"Ah, are you blind, or am I dreaming?"

"No, it can already be observed visually."

Fudral stood up, grabbed the instrument, and looked at the camera inside.

When he saw it, he almost vomited blood.

During the time that he and his men were arguing, the [Macragge's Glory] had completely surpassed their battleship, driving faster than them, and was ahead of them.

Fudral's eyes widened and he could clearly see a huge battleship passing by them at an extremely fast speed through the glass of the bridge.

"What a guy, so arrogant."

The burning flames at the tail alone melted the void shield of their battleship.

It’s the rampaging [Macragge’s Glory]!

(End of this chapter)