It’s the ancient warrior Hillel.
That ancient warrior who was concise and to the point and never talked nonsense, that person who always stood up to support his teammates at critical moments...
Gurt held the seriously injured Vlahos in his arms and watched this cruel scene with bloodshot eyes.
A veteran who had served the Emperor for thousands of years, his body was shattered and he could not rest in peace. He had to be placed in the sarcophagus of the life-support device to exert his last remaining energy for the Human Empire.
What loyalty this is!
Such a conscientious veteran had to be pulled out of the sarcophagus by the minions of the subspace demon before he died.
What a blasphemy!
Fu Qinghai grimaced a little in discomfort.
Only one Chaos Terminator was eliminated here.
The hell beast over there stood up again.
They say blackening is three times stronger.
Enchanted warriors are indeed much stronger than ordinary space warriors.
But this chaotic fearless mecha is probably more than three times stronger than the ordinary fearless mecha.
The hell beast was still holding the remains of the ancient warrior Sheele, looking up to the sky and howling wildly.
This beast of Khorne has completely lost its remaining sanity, leaving only the desire to kill. An inhuman voice from subspace roared out from its mutated throat——
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"
A remaining Word Bearer warrior heard this classic hymn in praise of the evil god Khorne, and stood up from the trench excitedly, following the hellbeast's venting roar.
Then he was whipped away by the hell beast.
Fu Qinghai witnessed this scene.
Sure enough, as the rumors said, the chaotic mecha demons like Hell Beast are completely irrational. They don't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy at all on the battlefield. They only know how to kill. Chaos believers only need to release it at the right time. Go to the battlefield and just sit back and watch them kill like crazy.
Fu Qinghai leaned over and picked up the double-edged power ax belonging to the bald Word Bearer, and looked solemnly at the hell beast in the distance.
How to fight this battle?
Fu Qinghai was thinking hard and had no answer.
He turned around and saw Gurt with a sad and angry face, as well as a few surviving Ultramarines.
They were all exhausted and scarred.
He saw the howling banshee standing proudly on the scorched earth, the power scimitar in her hand still dripping with blood.
Falling at her feet were the corpses of two Word Bearers.
Gurt and the Ultramarines looked at Fu Qinghai together, and the blazing flames of revenge in their eyes told Fu Qinghai their choice.
"Green Mountain."
Gurt's suppressed tone contained a determination to fight to the death.
Wearing bone-white body-hugging armor, the Elf girl with a slender figure also looked at Fu Qinghai.
Despite the ferocious mask, Fu Qinghai felt like he could read her eyes under the red goggles.
A determination to die generously.
Fu Qinghai looked at them and shook his head gently.
He doesn't want to die yet.
His reincarnation career has just begun, and he is not willing to die like this on this barren planet.
The hell beast in the distance was already roaring and striding towards everyone.
Fu Qinghai squatted down, pulled out an electronic component from the neck armor of the dead bald Word Bearer, and pressed it a few times.
Then he threw it to the Howling Banshee.
The Elf girl raised her hand to take the thrown thing, looked at the electronic components in her hand, and looked at Fu Qinghai in confusion.
Fu Qinghai pointed to his ear.
The Eldar girl lifted up her mask, revealing her stunning jawline, and then hung the electronic components on her ears.
After the spirit girl put back her mask, Fu Qinghai picked up the double-edged ax and turned to face the hell beast.
"This is a public channel, hello, can you hear me?"
Fu Qinghai's voice sounded on the communication channel with a slight electrical interference.
"heard it."
The spirit girl's voice was still so cold and crisp, like two ice cubes colliding together.
"I never got around to asking, what's your name?"
The hell beast in the distance is gradually approaching.
"Salamand Uslan."
The ground trembled, and gravel bounced off the ground.
"Okay, Salamander Uslan, follow my command."
The hell beast came towards the face with the smell of blood coming from the subspace.
The second before he was about to face this huge beast running at high speed, Fu Qinghai suddenly turned around and shouted:
"Gurter, cover me and take Vlahos. Come on! I can take care of it!"
"Boom!" A plasma beam came with a bang.
Fu Qinghai, who was well prepared, fell into the tunnel and avoided the destructive beam.
The bullets of the Ultramarines also shot over, hitting the hell beast with a "dinging" sound.
However, the Hell Beast didn't care about the Ultramarines in the distance. It chased Fu Qinghai and kept beating him with the power whip.
While Fu Qinghai was hurriedly escaping using tunnels and ditches, he glanced at the side of the Hellbeast's back that had been burned by the Contemptor Dreadnought's double-barreled melt cannon.
It was found that the steel plates and body structures there had been melted, curled and scorched black, but perhaps the existence and behavior of the hell beast pleased the evil god of Khorne. More blood-red hyperplasia of skin and flesh tissue grew out, covering the inside of the back. That ablation cavity.
Those evil flesh wrapped around the body, bulging one after another.
This is where the Chaos Daemons get in trouble, the Warp possesses magical powers that distort reality.
"Fight and retreat, don't be tough."
Fu Qinghai said on the communication channel.
"We'll gradually guide it to the stern...be careful!"
Fu Qinghai was evading and planning his tactics, but suddenly the hell beast's power whip swept straight towards the howling banshee.
After witnessing the howling banshee narrowly escaping, Fu Qinghai quickly gave the hell beast a severe blow with an ax on its base, continuing to attract hatred.
The two fought and retreated, and soon approached the stern of the bloody worm transport ship.
There were other long-range attacks from other Ultramarines around, but the Hell Beast bit the two people in front of it, ignoring the attacks of others.
Once the Howling Banshee seized the opening exposed by the Hellbeast, she used a shuriken pistol to shoot the middle pilot's head, causing the Hellbeast to separate an arm equipped with a plasma cannon to block these annoying single molecules. Dart disc.
Seeing that he was approaching the rear of the transport ship, Fu Qinghai held the handle of the ax with both hands and threw it hard. The double-edged ax spun towards the hell beast.
Then Fu Qinghai turned around and hid in the cabin of the spacecraft without looking back at the result of the attack.
Ran?
"Hold on, Sarah, I need two minutes!"
Fu Qinghai's voice sounded on the communication channel.
The Elf girl gritted her teeth and did not choose to run away with him. Instead, she raised her shuriken pistol and fired another shot, actively attracting the Hell Beast's attention.
Fu Qinghai got into a hatch and ran wildly in the inner passage of the transport ship.
As he ran, he looked around for something.
"Engine control room, engine control room..."
Fu Qinghai's eyes searched everywhere and he kept mumbling.
"found it!"
Fu Qinghai looked along the entrance to the passage where the corpses of Word Bearers and Ultramarines were lying on the ground, and found the nameplate of the engine control room.
Fu Qinghai stepped over the corpses and plasma and entered the engine control room.
"damn it."
Seeing the messy broken equipment in the cabin, Fu Qinghai punched the bulkhead.
The engine control room had been destroyed by Ultramarines explosives.
Fu Qinghai turned around and walked out of the cabin without hesitation to find the next room.
The transport ship has three sets of nine sublight engine nozzles, and theoretically requires three engine control rooms to operate.
Fu Qinghai thought silently.
Hopefully Vlahoth's Ultramarines won't be so efficient that they destroy all three of the Blood Worm's engine control rooms.
At first, they tried their best to destroy the engine control room, but now the hope for a comeback lies here.
What an irony of fate.
Fu Qinghai ran to another engine control room.
There are no traces of a battle here.
Fu Qinghai dove in.
very good! The equipment inside was intact.
It was empty here, with no servitors or crew operating it.
But it was not a problem for Fu Qinghai. He quickly walked to the equipment, and the robotic arm behind him automatically unfolded and raised.
A mechanical tentacle stretched out from the claws of the robotic arm and was inserted into the connection hole of the device.
Fu Qinghai will seize control of this Thinker system within one minute!
Fu Qinghai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the "Tony Stark electronic soul backup" in his mind was already boiling.
…
outside the transport ship.
A bone-white slender figure was flying up and down around a Chaos Dreadnought mecha, dodging left and right.
The close-fitting armor outlined the owner's strong and graceful body lines, and her chest was rising and falling slightly.
Obviously, it is not easy to avoid the attack of a hell beast with all your concentration. The spirit girl Salamander Uslan is already a little unsteady.
The hell beast roared, and another power whip came!
Salamander quickly turned around to avoid.
The bone-white armor on his waist was rubbed by the tip of the power whip.
The moment she was affected by the cracking force field, the bone-white armor instantly hardened. The cracking force field did not tear her waist apart, but the huge kinetic energy attached to it knocked her away.
Salamander heard the cracking sound of the soul stone embedded in the bone armor.
She knew that it was the souls of the deceased tribesmen who had blocked the blow for her.
"Bang!" The howling banshee was knocked away and fell onto the stone.
She staggered to her feet.
Her legs felt as heavy as lead, and the slender power scimitar in her hand seemed as difficult to wield as a power hammer.
The spirit girl felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.
At this moment, Fu Qinghai's voice suddenly sounded on the communication channel:
"Sarah, now, immediately, go behind the three engine nozzles to your left!"
Salamander perked up, jumped back to avoid the attack, and then ran towards the direction indicated by Fu Qinghai.
The three circular engine nozzles are in the shape of a cross, and each nozzle is large enough to accommodate an Astartes wearing Terminator armor. The three nozzles stacked together are taller than a hell beast.
The hell beast followed with a ferocious smile.
Fu Qinghai was in the engine control room and could not see the situation at the stern of the ship. When he heard a breathless voice coming back from the communication channel:
"Then what?"
Fu Qinghai immediately shouted: "I count to three, you get down immediately!"
"one."
"two."
The hell beast hit another Eldar girl who was about to scream with psychic energy.
Sweeping her helmet to the ground.
"three!"
Salamander quickly fell to the ground.
If Fu Qinghai lied to her, she would be torn apart by the hell beast in the next second as she lay on the ground unable to dodge.
"boom---"
Three circular engine nozzles spurted out fiery white flames.
The huge hell beast package was submerged in an instant.
"Ah uh oh——"
Painful roars came from the subspace, and the hell beast standing in the flames of the engine nozzle could only see a vague and huge black shadow.
Fu Qinghai in the engine control room pushed the output power of this set of engines to the maximum gear.
Salamander on the ground quickly rolled to avoid being burned by the hot air.
Fu Qinghai has been desperately maintaining the full output of the engine power. This is the output power that can only be maintained for a short period of time when the spacecraft is accelerating at full speed.
The blazing white flames continued to spurt out.
It kept gushing.
It didn't stop for a long time.
Until the nozzle is overheated, cooling will automatically stop.
finally.
The white flame flow slowly disappeared.
A dry, blackened, carbonized upright object.
Standing quietly behind three engine nozzles.
"Ha..." The spirit tribe girl who remained prone took a long breath.
Fu Qinghai stood quietly in the engine control room, listening carefully to the breathing of the Eldest girl coming from the communication channel.
"How's it going, Sarah?" he asked.
"It's dead."
Fu Qinghai could hear the joy of surviving the disaster in the spirit girl's pretended to be calm voice.
Fu Qinghai was also very happy after killing the hell beast.
Won!
Fu Qinghai had a smile in his eyes.
The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
He was so immersed in the joy of victory that he didn't notice.
Outside the hatch at the back, a woman wearing a black robe and carrying a long stick-like package appeared quietly.
…
Be infected by the joy of your teammates.
Fu Qinghai grinned stupidly.
Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong.
Suddenly turned around.
"laugh!"
A long black sword was inserted deeply into his chest.
"Uh...uh..."
Fu Qinghai looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and slowly knelt down on the ground.
He held the half-buried sword blade in front of his chest with both hands, and a large amount of blood foam poured out of his mouth uncontrollably.
In front of him, a hooded white woman with deep eyes, a pointed chin, and a high nose was holding the hilt of a sword and looking at Fu Qinghai with a smile.
"You...why...can..."
Fu Qinghai raised his eyes with difficulty and looked at the woman in black robe.
The woman in black robe smiled and twisted the sword hilt with her white hands.
"Ah...uh..."
Fu Qinghai seemed to hear the sound of his heart valve being shattered.
"Wow, I feel it, the sound of my heart breaking. This feeling... is so beautiful."
The woman spoke in standard British English.
A large amount of thick blood overflowed uncontrollably from Fu Qinghai's mouth and nostrils.
"You're confused, aren't you? I don't know why this ancient cold weapon without a cracking force field or serrations can pierce the indestructible ceramic steel guard plate of your power armor?"
the woman asked with a chuckle.
"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
The woman continued.
"I have been hiding in the dark and observing you for a long time."
"You are strong, very strong."
"If you are a plot character NPC, then you must be a very important plot character in the loyal faction. If you are a reincarnation and a player like me, then you must also be a powerful high-level figure in the emperor's camp. Players.”
"No matter which option it is, as long as I kill you and earn enough assimilation points, even if the plot line mission fails, it will still be worth it, haha~"
"This is how I play the world of reincarnation. Before you die, remember it..."
The woman lifted up a strand of slightly curly black hair, gently brought it to Fu Qinghai's ear, and whispered in a low voice:
"Remember this sword, remember my name..."
"Alicia the Heartbreaker."
"Oh, I forgot to answer your biggest question before you die - this sword is a corrugated steel sword."
"its name."
"It's called heartbreak!"
