Before the cultists could try to escape, the grenade exploded, turning the cabin into a pool of blood.
Velez ran to another cargo ship and pulled out two more grenades, only to find that the frantic troops inside had cut off the hydraulic system and opened the hangar door.
So she decisively changed her target and let the grenade roll across the deck, blowing the rushing cultists into pieces.
Those gang-hopping ships brought not only the cultists with them, but also their masters—the towering armor, the dirty red armor, and the marks of being tormented by the power of corruption.
For the Sisters, facing these Chaos Space Marines is like bathing in the rain of heresy, a sickening experience.
"Fire! Kill them!"
The traitor's bolters went off, and the fallen Space Marines' precise marksmanship reduced a small group of Stormtroopers and their bunker to pieces.
"Send them back to the subspace!"
Velez ordered a counterattack, and streams of fire erupted from the heavy flamethrowers of the Sisters of the Ebony Grail.
As a Red Corsair staggered and twisted in the flames, Velez drew his pistol and opened fire on the confused Chaos Space Marines.
The bomb then accurately passed through the opponent's twisted helmet.
But killing a Chaos Space Marine didn't work. More attack ships came, and Lieutenant Nugent and his stormtroopers tilted laser blasts into the cabin. Those heretics who survived attacked them like rabid dogs. attack.
Some of the cultists ran to the flanks and pounced on the black-robed soldiers with vicious blades and metal claws.
The Stormtroopers drove them back with the butts of their Hellguns, then turned their guns on the heretics, sending beams of light into their chests.
However, the Cultists' charge forced the Stormtroopers into the open, allowing the Red Corsair's bolters to kill many of the soldiers.
Under Sister Desiree's guidance, the nuns began to fight back with heavy bolters and multiple melta tubes.
Melta ate away at the corrupted armor and flesh within, and the low roar of heavy bolters responded to the traitor's bolter fire.
"Hey, come on, little beauty!"
Suddenly, a dirty metal glove grabbed Velez's coat.
It turned out that several Chaos Space Marines, advancing under the cover of a bombed attack ship, broke into the Sisters' formation.
Several Sisters ran to rescue their commander, but the Red Corsairs promptly killed them with their bolters.
Perhaps with some bad taste, the red pirate did not kill Velez immediately.
Sister Command felt herself being pulled up by the towering traitor. She tried to raise the bolter in her hand but was swatted away by the other party.
The markings on this Chaos Space Marine's armor plates indicate that he was once a proud Astartes officer, but was now a pawn of Chaos.
He didn't wear a helmet, his face was pale, twisted and withered, his lips were covered with hooks, and his tongue was twisting like a skinned snake.
"Yo yo yo, fierce little beauty."
Looking at Velez's angry face, he suddenly stretched out his tongue to lick the other person, but the Battle Sister immediately slapped it aside in disgust.
As her other hand tried to remove the grenade from her waist, the traitor grunted and threw her hard against the wreckage.
"If you don't know what is good, then I can only reward you to those stinky guys. There are hundreds of them."
Velez lost consciousness due to the impact on his head, and the grenade that had not yet been detonated slipped from his hand.
"Disgusting traitor!"
Seeing that Velez was in danger, Nastasia Desiree organized reinforcements and rushed towards the Red Corsair. She was accompanied by two nuns armed with heavy weapons.
As a result of their efforts, one traitor was killed, his breastplate torn open by a heavy explosive round.
But another Chaos Space Marine then killed the two nuns beside Desiree.
However, the two guards of the officer obviously failed to effectively protect him.
Desiree closed in on him, and as he aimed his gun, the nun disarmed him with a short power sword.
The traitor looked down at his broken weapon, his tongue kept flicking around, and a stream of black blood flowed from his hand - the nun had just chopped off several of his fingers.
But when he got serious, Desiree was obviously no match for him.
The Chaos Space Marine slapped the nun away with his backhand, then stepped on her with his foot and kicked her away again.
"Disgusting heresy..."
When Sister Desiree was beaten away, Velez finally regained his consciousness.
She looked at the mighty Chaos Space Marines, her voice filled with disgust.
"You're awake? That's great, the corpse isn't interesting at all."
The Chaos Space Marine with an obscene smile lifted Velez up again, tore off her robe, and threw her out.
Velez flew over several piles of cargo and slammed into a transport truck in the Astronomical Hall.
But she struggled to get up. Although the impact dented her power armor and broke several ribs, it did not weaken her will to fight at all.
"I am the light of punishment, I am the blade of the emperor!"
The Red Corsair's officer moved toward Velez, intending to continue torturing her.
However, the Chaos Space Marines suddenly noticed that the fragile woman had a grenade safety pin in her hand...
"you--"
He lowered his head and discovered that the nun had hung a plasma grenade on his belt at some point.
The next second, the plasma grenade exploded, and the red pirate's armor was immediately blown to pieces.
The remaining fragments of the Chaos Space Marines flew across the entire hangar, hitting the side of the transport ship, and even some of his fellow Red Corsairs who were closer to him were blown away.
Velez turned his attention to the hangar.
The enemy ships were still docked, with Cultists and Chaos Space Marines pouring out of them. The enemy desperately tried to break through the defenses, but the discipline of the Stormtroopers and lasgun volleys stopped them.
The concentrated energy beam lit up the hangar, turning the Red Corsair into almost a flaming laser fireball.
When a Red Corsair fell to his knees under a volley of lasguns, Missionary Langela rushed forward with his chainsword, decapitating heads and driving them into armor.
Nastasia Desiree also stood up and ordered her sisters to fight back.
The nuns used heavy weapons to engulf the heretics in a sea of fire and repel the Red Pirates' attack.
Although their defense is strong, more enemies arrive every minute, and it is only a matter of time before they are overwhelmed.
Velez grabbed her pistol from the deck and watched as a small group of Cultists overwhelmed Lieutenant Nugent - although the Stormtrooper officer killed three of the Cultists at close range with his hell gun. Still fell down.
The cultists pierced his carapace with blades and dug their metal claws into his flesh, dragging him into darkness.
Velez fired round after round from his pistol at the thugs, breaking off limbs and blowing open chests.
Suddenly, the deck of the black ship shook beneath her feet, knocking her away and causing the last bolt to miss its target and only hit the hull of a transport ship.
Velez got up and saw Sister Desiree standing up too.
The deck of the black ship continued to shake. It was obvious that the Holy Word had been hit multiple times, but this time there was no obvious breach in the hull.
"Judge?"
Through the communications channel, Velez could hear the disaster unfolding on the bridge, which seemed to be in great chaos.
"Judge?"
"It's the Tyrant's Claw."
After a burst of white noise, the Inquisitor answered her.
"It fired jump torpedoes - port side, stern."
The captain then interrupted.
"Attacks came from all directions, with gang jumping operations mainly concentrated on the lower deck."
"The captain means..."
Quant then explained.
"The red pirates seem to be focusing all their attention on the warehouse. I believe they want to get our goods."
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