Fu Qinghai quickly returned to the gap in the floor where he fell.
After struggling to climb up the breach, Fu Qinghai quickly headed in the direction of the slaughterhouse altar. He needed to know what happened.
Before they even got there, they heard the sound of fierce fighting.
Fu Qinghai lowered his footsteps and went to the corner of the corridor to take a look.
It was a Possessed Warrior, leading two Word Bearers Space Marines, who were beating up the Stinger Team.
Fu Qinghai retracted his head, briefly assessed the strength of both sides in his mind, and formulated a battle plan.
After thinking about it, Fu Qinghai rushed out of the corner, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and slashed at a Word Bearers Space Marine who had his back turned to him.
"Ugh!" There was a painful scream. Under Fu Qinghai's long-planned attack, the power sword slashed into the body of the Word Bearer warrior along the weak point between the shoulder armor and the helmet. It penetrated deeply into the entire chest of the Chaos Space Marine.
Fu Qinghai rolled over and let go of his hands holding the handle of the knife. He used the body of the Word Bearer warrior to block the explosive shells fired by his teammates. He drew out his explosive gun and prepared to fight back.
"Bang!" A huge crab claw swung over and knocked Fu Qinghai's bolter to the ground.
The possessed warrior also turned around and charged towards Fu Qinghai.
"Qingshan! You are still alive!"
Gurt's excited shouting came from behind the possessed warrior, and the warriors of the Sting Team saw clearly the appearance of their supporters.
Stop shouting, help me quickly... Fu Qinghai screamed secretly in his heart. Without a weapon in his hand, he dodged and parried the powerful swing from the possessed warrior.
Fu Qinghai's original plan was not like this. The enchanted warriors were thick-skinned and regenerated quickly. He originally planned to kill the two Chaos Space Marines with sneak attacks, and then join the Sting Team to lay siege and wear out these durable enchanted warriors.
The result was unexpected. He killed the first one by cutting into the back row, and all the enemies turned around to deal with him.
I didn't grasp the timing of entering the group well, and ended up in the front row instead!
With Fu Qinghai's sneak attack attracting the attention of the possessed warriors, the frontal pressure on the Stinger team led by Gurt was greatly reduced, and they also seized this opportunity to pounce.
Fu Qinghai knew that the armor layer on his chest was in danger, so he did not dare to take a direct attack and resorted to various tricks like rolling around to dodge.
The possessed warrior howled angrily and stamped his feet. This cunning interstellar warrior, who was as cunning as a loach, had no dignity as a warrior. The other party's cowardly behavior, which seriously violated the blood god's teachings, made him incompetent and furious.
The Word Bearer who lost the cover of the possessed warrior was shot into a bloody gourd by the Sting Team's focused fire, and everyone rushed to support Fu Qinghai.
After a fierce battle, the possessed warrior finally fell.
Unlike Fu Qinghai, the possessed warriors who believed in Khorne did not know what it meant to escape and would only fight to the death.
Stepping on the body of the possessed warrior, Gurt held onto Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor, panted, and said happily:
"That's great, Qingshan, you're still alive, we all thought you were dead."
Shut up, damn crow... Fu Qinghai thought angrily, his chest rising and falling slightly.
Fu Qinghai took a breath and asked:
"What's going on, Gurt, what happened outside, why was the transmission canceled?"
"I don't know. The enemy may have used a psychic spell that we haven't seen before, or some ancient technological device. In short, the transmission failed."
Fu Qinghai asked: "Didn't you contact Vlahos?"
Gurt replied: "When the transmission device failed, our internal communications were also interrupted."
Fu Qinghai nodded and said, "Without further delay, let's go outside the transport ship and take a look."
Kurt nodded, everyone sorted out their equipment and ammunition, and then returned along the same path they came in.
…
A quarter of an hour ago.
Clofa arrived at the lower cabin of the Bloody Worm transport ship.
He looked at a twisted humanoid hanging from a specially made device.
"Wake him up." Clofa whispered to the dark technology priest beside him.
Krofa knew very well that this was the most valuable cargo carried on these three transport ships. In order to survive, he decided to use this "cargo" in advance.
The dark technology priest's head, covered with a mask and green mechanical eyes, nodded, and several mechanical tentacles stretched out from under his robes, tapping the buttons next to the device.
On the device, tubes of transparent liquid columns filled with liquids of various colors slowly descended, and these liquids were injected into the twisted humanoid body along the infusion tube.
"Well..." A deep sigh echoed in the dark and empty lower cabin.
The twisted humanoid creature hanging on the device slowly opened its eyes.
"Clofa..." he sighed.
"Do you still remember me?" Clofa looked up at this indescribably twisted body.
"Of course...of course I remember you, the bastard who put me in the sarcophagus...I don't want to tear you apart all the time, all the time!"
With the injection of liquid, the humanoid creature's eyes bulged, its blood vessels twisted and bulged, and its ugly flesh shrank and stretched, like a hermit crab that couldn't find its nest.
"Ahhhhh-" The twisted humanoid creature howled in pain.
Krofa snorted coldly, turned to the dark technology priest next to him and said:
"Open the hatch of the bilge, load him in, and then release him directly from the bilge."
"Okay, my lord."
The specially-made device hoisted the squirming half-humanoid creature laterally, like a piece of rotten meat.
Moving along the guide rail was a huge, twisted and terrifying fearless mecha.
…
Outside the bloody worm, Vlahos was leading various teams that had just broken through to the outside of the transport ship.
The failure of the teleportation was completely unexpected by Vlahos. He had never encountered such a situation in the past several hundred years of combat career.
But he did not lose any control. He immediately led the team to find a way to join the tactical teams scattered throughout the transport ship.
After gathering the strength of each team, they tried their best to break out of the transport ship, not giving the Word Bearers a chance to engage in street fighting inside the ship.
As a commander, Vlahos knows very well that street fighting in complex terrain cannot take advantage of numbers and firepower, and the stronger side can easily be beaten by the weaker side in a nearly uniform exchange ratio.
No matter what the final result is, if a Moon-class cruiser is beaten by three transport ships with the same casualty exchange ratio, then the Ultramarines have already lost.
The three transport ships whose coordinates have been discovered and whose power systems have been destroyed are three living targets. At this moment, Vlahos just wants to quickly lead his soldiers out of the battle, and then call the cruisers in orbit to carry out orbital bombardment and artillery strikes. .
However, the Word Bearers seemed not to give the Ultramarines a chance to gather and break away from the battle.
They counter-surrounded them from the outside, using powerful possessed warriors to take the lead, and laid down layers of blocking defenses, just to entangle themselves with the Ultramarines.
Vlahos, wearing Terminator armor, smashed open a hatch with a hammer.
Outside the hatch, the dim, gravelly canyon and dim sky came into view.
They're out!
However, outside the transport ship, the Word Bearers were still rushing towards Vlahos and the others regardless of their safety.
Explosions fired from all directions clanked against the Terminator's armor.
The Ultramarines rushed out of the hatch and quickly spread to both sides to form a counterattack line.
at this time.
"Ouch——"
A beast-like howl came from the left side of the Ultramarines.
Vlahos just turned his head and saw the figures of several Word Bearers warriors being blown away.
Vlahos's pupils suddenly narrowed.
He saw it.
That crimson behemoth seemed to have walked out of the depths of hell.
"It's a hell beast! Disperse!" Vlahos shouted.
Before he finished speaking, a huge column of plasma exploded.
"boom!"
…
