Chapter 366 Rescue
Chapter 366 Rescue
The Terminator gave the brothers of the Black Templars a squirming performance.
In the feedback from his five senses, he was swallowed by a Titan-level beast of the Tyranids and was squirming in the opponent's stomach.
This funny change did not affect any of the holy warriors. The Black Templar warriors resolutely carried out the order and spread out to capture the Terminator.
The interrogation priests of the Black Templars are more experienced than other chapters. They are not psykers, so the "physical" ability to obtain intelligence is particularly important. With the cooperation of their own recruits, his talents are becoming more and more complete. The information is collected into hands.
But time waits not for us.
Before they could take action, the Quantum Ghosts also discovered the current war situation and began to gather troops to destroy the "invaders".
They are extra-dimensional creatures. Energy weapons, such as plasma such as fire and thunder, can cause great damage to them, but they are almost immune to kinetic energy weapons.
The interrogation priest looked around with a serious face. He wanted to find out more information about the enemy. They would not invade the battle brothers for no reason, including the humans here before. They always wanted something. What was their purpose?
Is this their lair, or are these guys also outsiders?
The promethium element is being depleted in large quantities, and the Astra Militarum and the Battle Brothers are also being clumsily manipulated, but these do not have much combat effectiveness, just like bait in a trap.
When your attention is attracted by these real-life creatures that act abnormally, quantum ghosts invisible to ordinary vision will take advantage of the situation and catch you.
The Black Templar is trying to figure out what the other party is.
The winner has already made up his mind.
"They are not psychic beings."
"Agreed, more like extra-dimensional creatures, just like Mandela and his ilk emerging from the extra-dimensional cracks in the world of Commorragh."
Yifeng's main credential is that the anti-psionic armor has not been effective.
"Is there a dimensional crack around there?"
The red torrent is also looking for their purpose.
"Victor, can you rescue our team?"
"I need the help of a psyker."
The Black Templars had no psykers, so they were particularly hard-pressed, and had to use diluted promethium flamethrowers to scorch the surface of their warriors to drive away the enemies.
But we don’t have to, just fly over with psychic energy. Baars’ “electric shock exorcism” just now is purely his personal idea. As long as the ice storm blows, at most the skin will be frostbitten, and the psychic energy will disperse the enemy. .
Now, the anti-psionic armor has become a constraint for us. Baals' psychic energy can still flow on the surface of the adamantine armor, but it is very difficult to completely invade the interior and completely cover the body. .
Bars spoke, "I need a team, don't wear anti-psionic armor, wear Mark 10 power armor, form a rescue team with me that can ensure your own safety, go deep into the enemy's position, and rescue the recruits of the 10th Company first." .”
The winner left to his own devices, and Yifeng didn't know what he was going to do.
"I agree. Bring a think tank with you. It's always right to be careful."
Everyone hung up the communication. He, Bei Weijun, and Ina were still sitting in front of the priest of the Black Temple, and continued to listen to his story.
This is more like a silent game between the two sides.
......
Bals fell to the ground, and a storm surrounded them. This was no longer a regular ice storm, but a storm similar to low-temperature energy. The surrounding signal was very poor, and it was difficult for our poor bird servant to detect the ultra-low temperature. Enemies within sight range.
The EXE vision mode was turned on, and the tactical eyepiece showed that a large number of quantum ghosts hit the storm and completely dissipated. After a brief impact, they immediately dispersed.
"Go forward, can you detect the signal from the reconnaissance company?"
"It's difficult to detect, the surrounding signals are good and bad, and the interference is too strong."
"Then go in the direction with the worst signal. I don't believe it. If they don't protect the creatures after they capture them, they must be heavily armed." Bars did the opposite and led everyone towards a canyon.
After walking a few steps, another round of ghost attacks appeared. This time the density was much greater. It looked like the enemy who had escaped last time called for reinforcements.
"The action is accelerated, and the psychic energy is consumed faster than I thought."
Bals led the team to run wildly, and the enemy's offensive became more fierce. The translucent slime hit the storm. From a further distance, it looked like a slimy pillar moving.
There is no support, and all actions depend on the strength of the two think tanks.
They plunged into each other's "camp."
During this period, another think tank used psychic energy to discover a new recruit. He was lying on the ground, his body twisted into the posture of riding a motorcycle, but he was lying on his side, which made his body posture very unusual.
After rescuing him, he said this. He had the impression that he explored the surroundings and saw nothing, so he entered the ancient transport boat and returned to the battleship. At that time, he immediately realized that something was wrong, that was not our battleship. He thought he had run to the Black Templar ship, but the Astartes on it were all white armor, the ancient White Scars Legion. From a distance, he even saw Jaghatai Khan sitting in the middle of the hall. , while eating, he discussed the war with several other unknown white-scarred warriors.
(It’s an old tradition to talk over meals.)
The recruit immediately realized something was wrong. He felt that he had fallen into an illusion and immediately conducted all possible verifications. Finally, he decided to try to return to the planet he was exploring. When he looked down, he found that It's a completely different planet.
In the end, according to tradition, White Scar got on a motorcycle and tried to escape quickly to the transport boat.
The recruit had endured a big psychic fight and was now dizzy. He was dragged along. The think tanks were trying hard to judge the opponent's intentions, so they stared at the recruit closely.
Is there anything missing? How fast is your brain's computing speed? Soul strength?
The recruits were so stared at by the think tank that they had to do math papers while running. It was simply torture.
The recruits are lacking everything, so why would the other side arrest us? Normally, when we face an intruder and find that he is useless to us, we will definitely kill him directly. You also captured him and ran around with him? are you crazy.
Baars's psychic tornado was decreasing, and the strength of the surrounding enemies was increasing. The quantum ghosts were helpless against Baals's appearance, and they began to move away.
They can't run fast enough, carrying their prey, not fast enough.
We didn't send many people down, just two landing points, one for the scouts and one for the adamantine warriors. After a random search, we found the eroded ones slowly walking around.
The recruits and adamantine warriors whose senses have been taken away act very strangely, especially the adamantine warriors, whose movements are obviously problematic.
Bals had a bad intention, deliberately slowing down his pace and shrinking the storm, as if he could no longer hold on.
Then quietly followed the adamantine warrior.
The two adamantine warriors were both running in the same direction.
That side is the main combat area of the Black Templar.
"Condensing the size of the storm some more, we'll try not to attract the Black Templar's attention."
Bals's idea failed because a Black Templar warrior appeared in front.
And he is a sober and stubborn warrior.
He immediately spotted the two adamantine warriors, and then the psychic storm following behind.
"Damn it." There were too many enemies around him, and the signal interference was so strong that there was only noise in the communication channel.
He was one of the warriors who heard the marshal adjust the tactical eyepiece mode, and soon he discovered the enemy. Unlike those warriors who ran out of promethium fuel and chose to cut in close combat and were eroded, he was a boss.
His weapon was a lightning hammer. The energy lightning rattled and radiated over a large area, barely blocking part of the attack for him.
The ghost could never completely cover his senses. At the most dangerous time, only a small part of his sense of touch was still normal. He resolutely used the lightning hammer to attack his leg armor, and the lightning washed his whole body along the armor.
Now, he gave up one of his legs. He had no ability to take care of the area of that leg. Anyway, it was destroyed by a hammer, so he gave up the protection there.
When he saw the adamantine armor, he doubted that it was the enemy's main force, but when he saw that there was a viscous liquid on it, he gave up his evil thoughts.
His main task now is to rejoin his comrades, and he must survive.
Bars later didn’t think so.
I rely on the lightning hammer! The disciples of the old think tank Sisyphus had more or less thoughts about the hammer. The think tank standing next to Bars was already asking if he wanted to "rescue" the soldier.
"Save! Why not save?"
"Everyone, are you ready?" Bars raised his right hand high, and a thick fog appeared in the storm.
The thick psychic fog instantly enveloped all the warriors, and then Baars performed a miracle with great force, and a group of people were pushed away directly by the psychic energy.
The boss of the Black Templar saw a large cloud of thick fog flying towards him rapidly. He thought it was these ghost Titans.
Astartes always felt like this, the bigger they were, the more powerful they were.
Because of his leg injury, the boss did not intend to run away. He faced a thick fog and used his last strength to charge up the lightning hammer.
Aiming at the incoming thick fog, he swung the hammer hard and went out.
This time the swing came up empty, he spun around on the spot, and the sledgehammer hit the ground hard.
A powerful shock wave burst out. The lightning hammer was similar to the thunder hammer. The shock wave hitting the ground was very powerful, and it also carried a small amount of scattered lightning.
As soon as the people wearing Mark 10 battleships landed, they heard a "bang~" sound, and four or five soldiers flew out upside down, and were shaken out of the thick fog by the shock wave.
The substitute think tank suddenly increased his strength, lifting up beams of green spiritual energy and directing them towards the fallen warriors around him.
"Who are you!" The boss of the Black Templar raised his sledgehammer and stared at the people around him cautiously. He suddenly appeared. It was more mysterious than teleportation. It must be chaos witchcraft.
"The think tank of the Red Torrent Chapter, just call me Bals."
Bals turned and walked away, going to help the fallen warrior.
"Why are you here? Is this your psychic spell?" The Black Templar warriors remained motionless and were about to leave the surroundings.
"Didn't you notice? Psychic power can destroy the enemy. We were ordered to rescue my brother. You saw it, over there."
"Those golden giants?"
The Black Templars have no idea about the Adamantite War Armor, and they deserve it. Guilliman must give priority to war groups that are willing to respond to him. The Black Templars are not only completely independent, they even have the Custodes who send them Primaris resources. Dare to kill them all, and did not respond to Guilliman's request to gather for the expedition.
Can you get used to it? Not at all.
This veteran didn't know anything about the Adamantine Armor.
"Do you need help? We can save your comrades on the way."
"There is no need for this. My sacred hammer can also defeat thousands of enemies. The opponent is not my enemy. It is impossible for the opponent to defeat me... I don't mean to insult you."
The think tank nodded repeatedly to the veteran's words, especially the sentence "The sacred hammer can also defeat thousands of enemies."
Bars hesitated for a moment whether to directly order a swarm to kill him, but he was afraid of the weapon in his hand, so he still didn't take action.
"Save people first." First, pull up a few brothers who were knocked away.
The veterans of the Black Templars didn't feel guilty at the moment. They were the first to charge towards me in an invasion posture.
Bals turned his back to the veteran and said: "I can save you, save all of you."
"We have a way."
"It's no use to me. Come with me, brother. For the emperor, there is no point in staying here. We should go straight to the source of each other's appearance now instead of sticking here."
"Our support is coming."
"No, I have already arrived, but I have suffered a lot of losses. You should know when you see me that I am really capable of saving you all."
"It's too late, it's too late." Judging from his own wishes, the veteran of the Black Templar wanted to let Bals save him, but the soldiers were no longer there.
"My soldiers are there." The veteran pointed to the canyon ahead.
"Many brothers have gone there. You can go there. It's probably the other party's lair or something."
The main reason why the veteran has been refusing to join the team is actually because his legs can no longer maintain high speed. He cannot join the team and slow down the movement.
Additionally, allowing psychic energy to taint a warrior's body seems unacceptable to the Black Templars.
"Interesting, how long can you last?"
"Hold on until you come back."
Everyone wants to take a look, brothers, come and carry the coffin with one hand.
A group of soldiers rushed towards the veteran. The veteran was startled and swung his war hammer quickly, but there were many of us, so we sneaked closer while we were talking. During the sneak attack, several people held down his hands.
The veteran had been fighting for too long, and his physical strength was close to the limit. He could only curse and be lifted up.
Brothers go!
The think tank took a few steps forward, picked up the sledgehammer and put it on his shoulder. The other soldiers put the veteran on top of their heads and ran away with skillful movements and in one go.
As the team moved forward, the quantum ghost in front first heard curse words such as "Emperor~" and "Dorn", and then a crazy psychic storm rolled over.
Bolter guns fired, although there were few, but some of the corrupted warriors of the Black Templars were still equipped with long-range weapons. Quantum Ghost selected a battle scene to play for them, and the bolt bombs pounded into the storm.
The ghosts seemed to have discovered an opportunity. They huddled together and took advantage of the moment when the bombs were submerged in the storm. They rushed in along the path of the bombs, and one of them actually managed to rush in.
Then he was beaten to ashes by psychic lightning.
Bals was not polite, and a dozen powerful psychics were slapped out, beating the eroded warriors until they were numb and crispy.
After breaking through this layer of guards, the team grew larger and larger.
The veteran ended his cursed journey and remained dignified enough in front of the "new recruits" of the Crusader squad to be protected by his own people as he moved forward.
"We feel that we were eroded during the confrontation with the renegade Valhalla Astra Militarum."
"What about them?"
The surroundings were empty, and there were no traces of mortals.
"More brothers and Astra Militarum should be in that direction," he analyzed the surrounding environment and found only one gap.
At this time, the two corroded adamantine warriors were still rushing here slowly.
"Okay, let's go!"
The team is not panicking. The adamantine warriors are thick-skinned and thick-skinned. As long as they are sure that their lives will not be harmed for the time being, they will save the people deeper inside first.
......
Outside, the flame army of the Black Temple also fought its way to this place. Following the messy footsteps and clues, they tracked it all the way here.
As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw two adamantine warriors. They didn't know what they were looking at. They looked like centurions.
The expeditionary force immediately saw the emblem of the red torrent and was very angry. These guys have actually landed in this world. Then our shame has been seen!
asshole.
The Terminator veteran agreed with this view and said that he was grateful to me for being one of his own to save him, otherwise his creeping scandal would have been completely solidified in the history of other chapters.
This is a disgrace to the reputation of our Black Templars.
The Black Templar is angry, but the marshal is more courageous. Let's save them too.
The flamethrower no longer fires. It fires and burns the adamantine warriors. If they are not burned to death, it is none of my business.
The result~~ After baking for a long time, nothing happened.
Inside the adamantine armor, there was still a sticky piece sticking to the body of the battle brother. His reaction was very clear. Everything around him was fake. The world under the rule of our war group still has these god-like things. ?
The first time Quantum Ghost met the Adamantine Warrior, he had no similar "memory" at all, and he didn't know what scene to project.
They are a race that is constantly hunting. After every victim is dragged into the abyss, it is completely turned into food. To be precise, it is the food of the main beast.
They are not a separate race, they are symbiotic and one giant beast.
These bodies are the food of the giant beast. No matter it is a ceramic armor or anything else, it cannot stop its digestion. In return, the giant beast's "waste eliminated from the body" is also what the quantum ghost needs, including these. What the prey has experienced during its lifetime.
Therefore, the things they simulated all existed in reality, including fighting side by side with the original body and breaking through with Sigismund...
The adamantine warrior didn't believe this and was always struggling to find a way out, which made his actions seem provocative.
The veteran of the Black Templar took a look and wondered, isn't this a waste of fuel?
Stop spraying, just give him a few shots and let God decide whether he will live or die.
I gave him a few plasma guns, but nothing happened.
This got them interested and they sent a team to hold the place and take them back while the rest of the team continued to follow the trail.
For those of us warriors whose consciousness still exists, erasing the traces of actions is engraved in our bones. Those who have been eroded may not necessarily be the same. Some of them may be having a banquet.
The interrogating priest moved forward with a serious face, and then saw a thick fog.
The psychic detector started to alarm for the first time, and the Black Templars warriors shouted "For the Emperor!" and...
Gave a few explosive rounds.
The thick fog opened a corner, suddenly grew in size, and enveloped them.
Several soldiers from the Black Templar immediately stepped forward, holding storm shields and standing at the front. If you can find a shield-holder in this battle group, you can imagine what kind of veteran he is.
"Stop, it's me."
The veteran finally felt at ease, and his own support finally arrived.
The two teams turned around, but no one took any action.
The scene in front of him was so outrageous. In the gap of this canyon, a dimensional crack appeared out of thin air. Just by looking at it, the Primaris warrior's eyes felt as if they were going to explode.
They could just barely make out an outline, a black edge, and it was as painful as picking apart your toenails with a power sword.
"what is that?"
"An extra-dimensional passage."
"I know you, Bars Think Tank of the Red Torrent. We have met before. However, your war group followed us here, which is disrespectful to us."
"You should be grateful that disrespect can save the lives of dozens of your recruits. If I weren't here, they would have jumped."
Bals pointed at the crack.
"That may not be a fatal situation. Our soldiers don't need you..."
"Whether he is destined to die or not, we will know when he comes back."
"Did you send someone in?"
"Pai? He doesn't have that ability," the winner emerged from the dimensional cracks, covered in injuries. He had no armor and only wore a black robe, which could not completely withstand the attack.
"What should we do?" Bals waited for a long time, and the Black Templar was so frightened that his jaw dropped.
This Imperial Guard was completely different from the one he saw on Mount Yonghen.
There are two Imperial Guards in Red Torrent?
Winner: "I suggest giving a big bomb, I remember..." He glanced at the Black Templar warriors and said slowly, "Leave this to me, you guys evacuate immediately, the Extermination Order level strike is about to sweep across this world,"
"I will obey your orders."
Everyone did not dare to say anything and hurriedly retreated outside.
At this time, the bosses of the Black Templar were still studying how to break through the adamantine armor. They had already slashed several times with their fine workmanship power swords.
When everyone rushed out, they happened to see a soldier swinging a battle ax and slashing hard on the ugly armor. However, due to the excellent design, nothing happened to the armor, only some vibrations.
How about snatching these two battle armors, the Black Templar technical sergeant wondered.
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