NABC Chapter 207 Good harvest
Chapter 207 Good harvest
The troops patrolling the borders of the Three Hundred Worlds are mainly the strike cruiser Supreme Chongming, the Gothic-class battleship Hurricane Fury, and several firepower ships of the Mechanicus.
Ashlan was the first to arrive here aboard the Supreme Chongming. The battleship in front of her looked like the style of the Night Lord. Ashlan did not hesitate. After the communication call failed, she quickly led the soldiers into the assault cabin.
At this time, the Hidden Terror suddenly accelerated. Viewed from the rear, its engine had no power at all, but it strangely completed the turn and accelerated towards Mandeville Point.
Ashlan is angry. She came to my red torrent territory and still wants to run away? Leave the boat for me!
The Supreme Chongming immediately chased after it, followed by a rapid jump, and smashed into the Hidden Terror.
A total of eight assault cabins hit the target. This time the enemy's close-in defense guns did not fire, which made Ashlan very confused.
The three power swords on his back clanked. Aslan took out the sword and stepped out of the assault cabin. Surrounded by broken limbs and arms, the smell of blood was very strong.
"Company Commander, it seems to be a mortal body."
"Of course, everyone on the Night Lord's ship needs to be on alert, especially those above."
Ashlan has a headache, the Primaris warriors are true, the ratio of new recruits is too high.
Surrounded by long corridors, the soldiers gathered together. Facing the Night Lord, it was better to form a tighter formation.
Lepcher was speechless. He stood on the high pipe wall and observed the tall warriors coming out of the melt chamber through the grid.
The Imperial Guard? Unlike, red power armor, a model I’ve never seen before.
Lepcher felt that the situation was becoming more and more confusing, the stargazer had been torn into pieces, and he didn't know what time it was now.
Different from the caution of the Night Lord veterans, Chen's way of obtaining information is quite simple. He just rushes over, hacks one to death, and eats his brain.
Now that he's eaten the brains of several Night Lords, it will be a lot of fun to instill fear into these fearmongers.
After absorbing the combat experience of the Night Lords, Chen's combat effectiveness skyrocketed, and Lepcher was no longer able to fight against him.
Chen is growing at an alarming rate, and now he is ready to catch a red-armored warrior to try it out.
With both swords in hand, Azilan did not panic at all and led the team forward to search and advance.
bloody? He has seen it too many times, and this place doesn't look like a chaotic battleship at all. The blood is too fresh and too normal.
The graceful shadow struck out when the blood was dripping, and arrived in front of Ashlan in the blink of an eye.
First try how capable you are as the leader.
Ashilan was fearless, her sword was like a thunder, and it exploded in a silent place.
The darkness and light of the red gauze on the curtain disappeared in a flash. Ashilan's power sword and Chen's power claws intertwined, and Chen's entire body was overturned by Ashilan. He took advantage of the situation to volley and reverse, but he didn't expect Ashlan's second sword to be as fast as lightning.
In desperation, Chen could only give up the power claw he had just snatched, and flew backwards with the help of the impact of the weapon collision.
Ashlan took advantage of the situation. The enemy's speed and reaction were very fast, but judging from his appearance, he should be an ordinary Astartes.
Chen tapped his feet gracefully on the ground six times, then stopped his body and made a gesture to take off.
Ashilan was chasing after her, and when she saw the enemy was about to take off, she jumped up first with a leaping slash, her swords intertwined, vowing to kill the enemy.
Chen seemed to be jumping, but his left foot was actually stuck to the ground. He lowered his center of gravity and kicked the chest of Ashlan who was flying above him with his right foot.
Ashlan didn't expect that the Night Lords would suddenly launch a high-leg kick during a fight. She must have learned bad things from the Dark Eldar.
The kick was fast and hard, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to strike, and kicked Ashlan away.
The hail of bombs came from behind Ashlan, fast and accurate. Several honor guards of the fifth company, that is, the Tianxiong Army, went first with their swords. The soldiers who followed threw their shields to their comrades and charged towards Chen.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Zhi rushed from left to right, punched to break the metal plate above, jumped with force, got into the passage and disappeared.
Ashlan is a little confused. It seems that he is just an ordinary Astartes, but he can actually run faster than my Primaris White Scar Captain?
I have been fighting with the regimental commander for almost ninety years, and I have never seen such an outrageous soldier.
There was a fierce exchange of fire from the rear. It was the troops behind who were at war with the Night Lord. The Midnight Lord in front of him looked down on the troops in front of him. They were all the same. The armor they wore seemed to be brand new from the factory. They must be new recruits.
These Night Lord veterans more or less have enemy skulls hanging on their bodies, and their dark blue armor has purple stripes marking the number of important enemies they have killed.
They do not hesitate to use those gorgeous and terrifying decorations to embellish their armor to declare their power to their enemies.
Regarding the enemy in front of them, this group of Night Lords confirmed several pieces of information after repeated observations:
They were taller than normal Astartes, equipped with a large number of flamethrowers, and some were armed with less commonly used weapons such as power hammers. Each of them was equipped with more weapons than a regular Astartes.
Salamander's special forces, right? Salamanders are painted green, and most of them are decorated with blazing fires. Are these "bathing in fire" akin to the atonement camp?
The Night Lords tried to make contact with the warriors, but the Red Torrent warriors opened fire without hesitation when they saw "Rebellion", and the two sides fought.
Lepcher's left hand is equipped with the sacred object of their Dalian company - the Shadow Power Claw, which is surrounded by powerful fear. Once it touches the body, it will cause the target far more pain than ordinary power claws. In his right hand he held a masterwork chainsword, older than those of Mars, made by Terra.
Lepcher is the Scarlet Son, an ancient warrior who was an ancient warrior during the Terran Unification War. He suffered huge losses when he pacified the barbaric areas, and those who survived were all the best among the best.
The sacred chain sword in Lepcher's hand is called the Crimson Bite, and its destructive power against metal armor is unparalleled.
The Night Lord veteran holding two holy objects fell into the crowd. While his brother was attracting firepower for himself, Lepcher suddenly slashed open the power backpack of a red-armored warrior who was firing, and the power claws attacked. The Primaris warrior behind him chopped his bolter into three pieces.
The warrior who lost his bolter retreated and bent down, taking off the war blade from his back with his right hand, and throwing the tactical dagger tied to his thigh with his left hand towards Lepcher.
The Grand Captain of the Midnight Lords was extremely surprised. The speed of these tall warriors was faster than he imagined. He shook his head to avoid the flying knife, and then heard a huge roar behind him.
"Live up to the Emperor's grace!"
The soldier with the unpowered backpack behind him actually held the barrel of the bolter with one hand, and used the empty bolter drum as a sledgehammer to swing towards him.
Although in his eyes, the enemy's movements were very slow, his backpack was damaged.
Lepcher yelled "For the Emperor! Ceasefire."
The soldiers were stunned for a moment. There were several casualties in the front. The commander of the company suddenly called for a ceasefire?
But the prestige of the Grand Captain of the Crimson Sons was really high, and the veterans of the Night Lords quickly retreated to occupy the terrain they considered favorable.
Ashlan, who is coming here, is also a little confused? But in multi-line thinking, several guesses have taken over the main thinking.
'It doesn't look like he is a corrupted Astartes. He may be a traitor but has not surrendered to Chaos. ’
'I see! Black Shield Warrior! Come and surrender! We are much older here! ’
‘What happened to the assassin before? ’
'Cease fire first,' he shouted. For the sake of the Emperor, at least control him first. ’
Several warriors pointed at Lepuchel with their war blades, and Lepuchel also pointed at each other with two holy objects. The soldiers on the periphery pointed their bolt guns at the enemies hiding on the ceiling.
A Night Lord and Lepcher's best brother fell from the sky, standing back to back with the Grand Captain.
Ashi Lan walked out from the crowd, swinging both swords at the same time, and stabbed them firmly on the ground, "My name is A Shi Lan, White Scar children, what do you call me?"
"Lepchel, Eighth Legion, Son of Scarlet, Commander of the 31st Grand Company, salute you, Ashlan Khan." Every syllable of Lepchel seemed to come out of the teeth of a dead man, which was unpleasant and unpleasant. stiff.
"Our Warmaster ordered us to come to support you, but..." Lepcher carefully looked at the warriors in front of him. Ashlan took off his helmet, and there was indeed the iconic white scar ritual scar on his face. Khan's same hairstyle.
"Warmaster? Legion? Ancient name. How old were you when you entered the subspace?"
Ashlan almost blurted out, "Abaddon's Black Legion's rebellion?" But since the veteran in front of me is not shouting "fake emperor", we can talk about it.
"How many years are you now?" Lepcher did not answer the question directly, and there seemed to be no emotion in his dark pupils.
What time is it now? It’s almost 42 years since K!
Even an ancient warrior like Lepcher, who had experienced countless trials and hardships, could not hide his surprised expression.
"The Great Crusade...isn't it over yet?" For Lepcher, his first reaction after hearing the news was that the Great Crusade was still going on, and the enemies of the Emperor were fighting against the great Empire of Man. Eleven thousand years.
Ashlan seemed to understand something. The army in front of him was too old. Unfortunately, Volus was not here. He was more suitable to contact these people.
"The Great Crusade is over. Horus leads half of the Legion in betrayal of the Emperor."
"Impossible. The Warmaster will never betray the Emperor. Who are you?" Lepcher became excited. This news was so shocking.
"We can talk about this matter slowly. You said you were here to support us before, so which battle are you supporting? Obviously, you have been wandering in the subspace for too long."
"No, you are not..."
Before Lepcher could finish his words, the battleship's ventilation valve was severely damaged, and Chen killed many mortals, easily escaping from the pursuit of the Night Lord.
Both sides quickly put on their helmets. After a moment, the battleship shook violently. At the other end of the passage, flames accompanied by leaked flammable gas swept over the armor of the Emperor's Angels and swallowed everyone.
Ashlan could only see a dazzling light in front of her eyes.
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The shock was over, the Astartes unlocked the power boots, and the assault pod quickly fell.
Ashlan was the first to rush out of the assault cabin.
"Company Commander, it seems to be a mortal body."
"...Of course, everyone on the Night Lord's ship should be on alert, especially those above."
Ashlan took off the two swords from her back and held them in her hands, ready to receive the enemy assassin's surprise attack at any time.
Chen's attack caught Ashilan off guard, and the swords and claws were in contact with each other. Ashilan used brute force to knock back the enemy. The enemy in front of him flipped in the air and staggered to the ground. Ashilan pursued the victory.
A high-leap jump slash, looking at the enemy with one leg off the floor in front of him, the idea of a high-leg kick from the Dark Eldar suddenly came to Ashlan's mind, and he slightly moved the position of the power sword downward.
Chen's right foot was about to be cut into four pieces by Ashlan's war blade. He quickly bent his knees to avoid it and opened the magnetic lock on his right leg towards the wall next to him.
Chen fixed his right leg to the wall nearby, unlocked the magnetic lock on his left foot, and kicked Ashlan in the crotch, sending her flying away.
Ashlan fell to the ground, and the painkillers and sedatives in the armor were quickly injected into his body. Within a few milliseconds, he stood up again and launched a second round of offensive towards Chen.
The Eldar Chaos Astartes took advantage of Slaanesh's physical strengthening and the unique Eldar speed advantage to shake off Ashlan in the passage, and quietly hid in a place, preparing to launch a surprise attack on the pursuing Ashlan.
But Ashlan did not arrive as promised. Lepcher, who was hiding above, was about to launch an attack when he felt a warrior rushing forward without concealing his steps.
He seized the opportunity to jump down and attack the enemy's power backpack with two holy objects.
The third activated power sword that Ashlan threw on his back scared off Lepcher. He turned around and quickly launched an offensive, beating the enemy back with his continuous sword skills.
This time, Ashlan shouted "Liberate the entire galaxy!"
He and Lepcher fought happily for several rounds, and then the sudden violent vibration of the battleship separated the two men in the fierce battle.
Aslan looked back and saw the flames at the entrance of the passage engulfed them with lightning speed.
........
"Bang~" The assault cabins opened, and wisps of black smoke were coming out of the melt vents.
Ashlan was the first to rush out of the assault cabin and looked at the red-hot metal edge in front of her, feeling a little dazed.
"Company Commander, it seems to be a mortal body."
"Of course, everyone on the Night Lord's ship should be alert, especially those above. Yes, be careful above."
He waved his hand and signaled the soldiers to gather together and start the search.
Several soldiers lined up behind Ashlan to search for Type 6. They had practiced this countless times in previous trainings.
Feeling familiar? Of course, I have practiced it many times.
The commander of the fifth company walked at the front, with the Tianxiong Army on his side. The soldiers paid special attention to the ceiling above and the pipes with grid-like seals.
"Be careful, the enemy may attack from above." Ashlan said again.
After taking another two steps, Ashlan stopped strangely, dodging the power claws falling from the sky. It was this pause that put Chen in a disadvantageous situation.
Azilan waved her swords and even used her three-sword technique. Her whole body was like a rolling thunder covered with spikes, pressing towards Chen.
Chen Chen staggered back and disappeared in the pipe above.
Ashlan felt something was wrong, "Is the air valve the direction of attack of that force?"
"No troops are heading towards the gas valve, our assault pods have successfully penetrated deep into the enemy ship, one force is heading towards the subspace drive, two forces are heading towards the other side of the ion drive, and one force is heading towards the void shield. The aircraft is moving forward, two troops are heading to the command room, and one troop has occupied the hangar."
Ashlan was leading the last unit, but he felt uneasy.
"Turn, head toward the valve."
Lepcher prepared to attack, but the enemy who was about to come within striking distance of him now suddenly stopped and then turned, and he had to immediately change the direction of the attack.
When Aslan's entire army was running, a violent explosion came from the direction of the air valve, and the ruthless flames swallowed up this fast-moving army. The flames that normally would not pose a threat to the Mark X armor now caused Asilan to Lan lost her vision.
......
Trazin the Endless looked at the collection in front of him with satisfaction. It was simply too valuable for collection.
A Night Lords force from the Great Crusade era that traveled to 42K, a Chaos Astartes created by the Eldar, and a new Primaris Chapter strike force that had never been seen before.
In comparison, the previous Dark Angel ship with a little secret was simply worthless.
He left happily and sent his collection back. This collection trip went unexpectedly smoothly, well, except for the Storm King soldiers who fired furiously behind him.
......
As for the Supreme Chongming, after they saw the battleship in front of them being attacked by the Ashlan assault module, they suddenly opened a rift in the subspace and escaped.
They ignored the salvage of a missed assault capsule and immediately followed the enemy ship into the subspace. However, after jumping into the subspace from Mandeville Point, they did not see any warships and the surroundings were deserted.
"Did he jump back to the real space again?"
This is the first time we have lost the target in such a short period of time.
After jumping back to the real world, the soldiers still found nothing. They had no choice but to salvage the assault module that had split off in takeoff, and then conduct a continuous search along the subspace channel.
When the firepower ships of the Mechanicus came to support, the search team found no trace of Ashlan.
This serious situation was quickly reported to Yifeng. Yifeng, who was kowtowing to the engine in the crumbling Mother of Tears battle barge, glanced at the message and felt as if he was struck by lightning. He turned his head mechanically and looked at Matthew Leo, who was smiling slightly beside him, feeling unspeakably sad and angry.
It's transferred, right? You badass weeper, you've learned to pick the weaklings, right? The unyielding Terminator's bad luck on the day, you have the guts to come to me! What's going on if you touch my brother? Come to me! ! !
Yifeng cried bitterly on the spot, I am Ashlan, I am a swordsman champion, as long as I defeat Kazanev, I will become the fifth company commander who is the best in swordsmanship in our regiment, and I am the heir with the second best swordsmanship. ah! My eighty Primaris warriors!
Matthew Leo, give me back my company!
Matthew Leo, who was beside him, was confused. I will give you a swordsmanship champion. Can this thing be sold wholesale?
Yifeng washed her face with tears in the Mother of Tears. She cried so deeply that she felt so sincerely that her sorrow flowed back into a river.
Maybe this was a kiss from another generation. When William disappeared, a certain shameless chapter leader was only angry and not worried at all.
Because Yifeng's spontaneous behavior was integrated with the traditional rituals of the Lamenters, he was perfectly recognized by the Machine Soul of the Mother of Tears.
The engine of the Mother of Tears battle barge accelerated, taking the warriors quickly towards the world of Sorok.
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Lucius the Immortal is dueling with a company champion of the Dark Angels.
His superb swordsmanship drove these ancient dark angels back.
The soldiers of the First Legion did not speak, but only used their war blades and explosive bombs to greet the traitors of the Emperor's Children who were covered in purple gas.
Their loyalty to the Emperor is unparalleled, they are the ancient warriors who have seen the Emperor walk upon earth, and are among the few who have the honor of fighting alongside him.
"Astro, we haven't seen each other in years! Hahaha, it's so pleasant." Lucius thought, and the permanent injection made by Fabius vigorously injected the special stimulant into his body. Hughes's sword skills became more violent.
"Lucius! How dare you betray the Emperor! In the name of the Emperor, I will kill you by the sword."
The dark angel, whom Lucius called Astro, said he was unwilling to give up, but his steps were vain and he was beaten back repeatedly by Lucius the Immortal.
"Look at me, I'm already too powerful, too powerful!" The faces covered on Lucius's armor roared ferociously, facing the company champion. To be precise, The Dalian champion roared away.
For a moment, Astro felt dizzy, and his own subspace soul projection was almost blown out of position.
Lucius took advantage of the situation and flew up his sword.
Astro, who lost his sword, turned around and left without showing any interest in fighting. The Dark Angel protected his comrades in an orderly manner without any confusion.
Lucius was not angry. He grabbed Astro's war blade and threw it towards the captain of the Dark Angels.
The provocation was very successful, but Lucius's prestige among the Emperor's Children could only be said to be slightly higher than that of the Fart.
Just not at all.
Compared with the strict military formations of the Dark Angels, the Emperor's Children gathered together in twos and threes, mainly attacking as young lovers.
There is no one on Lucius' side, and any Chaos warrior who goes there will be despised by everyone.
The war has passed for more than twenty Terran days, and the two sides have fought from the real world to the subspace, and from the subspace to the real world.
This strange Dark Angel battleship, which is between a cruiser and a battleship, has more than 400 people deployed on it, exceeding Lucius's expectation.
The Emperor's Children relied on the years of blessings from Slaanesh to suppress the enemies in front of them, while the Dark Angels continued to take out rare weapons and even unbanned relics of the golden age of mankind to fight bloody battles with the enemies in front of them.