Vlahos smashed the equipment in the engine control room to pieces with a hammer and said in a deep voice:
"All teams, report progress."
"Silver Claw Team has completed its set goal and is located in the No. 3 engine control room of the Bloody Worm transport ship. It is ready to receive the transmission."
"Hook Squad, we encountered an enemy ambush, they were possessed warriors! We did not arrive at the reserved location, many people were killed! Hook Squad is preparing to retreat, sir!"
"Team Iron Fist, the goal has been accomplished. We are blocked in the No. 1 engine control room! There are many wounded, please start teleporting immediately, sir! We can't hold it anymore..."
One piece of information after another was compiled into Vlahos's brain.
The appearance of possessed warriors on the enemy side was beyond Vlahos's expectations.
But local advantages cannot change the enemy's overall tactical failure.
Nearly two-thirds of the targets have been destroyed, which is enough.
A transport ship that has lost engine power and directional control cannot fly out of the planet's atmosphere.
"Stinger Team, phew, we have just eliminated an enchanted warrior and are expected to arrive at the target location in three minutes. Wait... where is Qingshan?"
Gurt looked around and asked loudly.
"He was forced over there by another possessed warrior." An ultramarine pointed in a direction.
Gurth picked up the power sword and prepared to go over, but was held down by his subordinates.
Vlahos's voice sounded in the communication channel at the right time:
"Gurt, I'll give you two minutes to get rid of the No. 3 engine room right away!"
Gurt whispered: "Sir, the boy with White Scar took away a possessed warrior by himself, and he disappeared."
The voice on the other side was silent for a while.
Vlahos said slowly: "Gurt, our tactical requirement is to win the battle quickly and not to be reluctant to fight."
"Understood!" Gurt replied firmly.
After saying that, he took a deep look at the passage where Fu Qinghai disappeared, then resolutely turned around and led the team past the bloody slaughterhouse to the engine control room.
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"Bang!" There was a heavy sound of something falling to the ground, and two huge figures hit the floor of the lower cabin together.
The dark cabin was filled with dust.
"Wow."
Fu Qinghai pushed away the possessed warrior pressing on him.
The possessed warrior turned over weakly to face up, with a powerful long knife stuck in his big mouth full of sharp teeth.
Fu Qinghai staggered to his feet, holding the handle of the power knife with both hands, twisting and pulling it out hard.
"Qiang!"
The long knife that almost pierced the entire helmet of the possessed warrior was pulled out.
It also brought out a long purple-black slit snake-like tongue.
Fu Qinghai took a breath and looked down at the long purple-black tongue, which was almost forty centimeters long and as thick as a wrist at the end.
I thought to myself, don’t let the female anchor see it.
The tip of the knife flicked away the slimy and wet thing.
Fu Qinghai raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment.
As he looked, a row of lights flickered on the top of the dark corridor on the right.
Um?
Fu Qinghai looked at the long and narrow corridor with confusion, the rows of iron pillar grilles illuminated by lights...
Kind of like...prison?
Fu Qinghai picked up the power knife and walked over.
While walking, Fu Qinghai said to the communication channel: "Gurt, Gurt, I am Qingshan, can you receive it?"
What responded to him was the noisy sizzling sound of the electric microphone.
No signal? what's the situation?
Fu Qinghai felt a little strange, but he didn't stop walking towards the long and narrow corridor.
…
Bloody Worm transport ship.
DeWitt calmly drew the power dagger from the body of the last reincarnator.
The mortal man armed with the strange weapon fell slumped.
Although I don't know why the Chaos Space Marines suddenly turned against each other.
But this group of reincarnators still broke out a final wave of resistance just before they died.
M16, AK47, 98K and other weapons were scattered on the ground.
DeWitt did not recognize the firearms.
But it was clear that they did not cause any harm to the two Astartes who were wearing power armor.
"Put them into the altar." DeWitt shook off the blood on the dagger and casually ordered.
"Okay, sir." The subordinates dragged several corpses towards the altar.
Clofa's voice sounded in the communication channel:
"DeWitt, return to your position immediately and prepare to release that guy. Our counterattack is about to begin."
"Copy that, my lord."
Krofa stared at the figure of Vlahos in the engine control room on the main control room monitoring screen. At this moment, Vlahos also looked up at the monitoring probe.
Looking at the ever-victorious Ultramarines wearing an eagle-winged helmet, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Krofa's lips.
You thought you had a winner, right? Krofa thought to himself.
Krofa looked away from the monitoring screen, turned to look at Hiroshi Tateshita and said:
"Please begin your show, Mr. Wizard."
Hiroshi Tateshita nodded, closed his eyes, lowered his waist and strode forward, making several complicated gestures with his hands.
He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:
"The field expands!"
A silent and invisible ripple spread out with Tateshita Hiroshi as the center, ignoring the obstruction of wall obstacles, quickly spread to the entire transport ship, and was still spreading outward.
The second engine control room of the Bloody Worm transport ship.
Vlahos, who received the news that the Sting Team had destroyed the engine control system, raised his head and glanced out the window.
Through a narrow crack in the isthmus, the dark sky could be seen.
I should have called down the white-scarred warrior, so that the white-scarred boy might not die... This is the only thing Vlahos feels a little regretful about.
Vlahos said in a deep voice:
"Sosalan, prepare to return to the ship for transmission."
"Copy that, my lord." The technical priest's mechanical voice sounded.
A dazzling white light lit up around Vlahos' body, and ether particles filled this small space.
The same white light lit up on every Ultramarine on each transport ship, including the wounded lying on the ground, the Ultramarines who were fighting bloody battles with the possessed warriors, and Fu Qinghai who had been "abandoned" by the Sting Team.
But at this time.
A silent and invisible ripple passed by.
The white light around everyone's bodies was instantly extinguished.
Vlahos's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Hahahahahahaha!" A sudden burst of laughter resounded through the main control room, and Clofa laughed loudly:
"Well done, wizard!"
Tatexia Hong smiled proudly, bowed and said humbly:
"Thank you for the compliment, sir. You can also call me - Conjurer, sir."
Krofa laughed, stood up from the large seat, lifted a huge double-edged power battle ax next to the seat, and said:
"No matter what your name is, I am going to chop off the head of this Ultramarines commander with my own hands now to see if that guy can maintain that arrogant expression before he dies."
Before walking out of the cabin door, Clofa turned around and ordered:
"Maintain this spell."
"As you wish, my lord." Hiroshi Tateshita bowed again.
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