Chapter 152 03.0151: "You are worthy of using Mephiston Red?"

The command bridge of the battlecruiser HMS Indefatigable.

"Send a message to connect the battle barge "Vengeance Blade" with Captain Afel." Captain Peru gave the order to the communications officer.

"You are connected."

"This is the Indefatigable of the Imperial Navy. Captain, Lord of the Watch, does the boarding battle and void battle require the Indefatigable to send a boarding team to support and continue the naval gunfire output?"

Captain Afel quickly gave a reply. There was some electromagnetic interference in the communication, and there were dense gunshots and screams. Even with the helmet's built-in communication noise reduction, it was still clearly audible. Overall, the communication was still audible:
"Leave the boarding battle to us, the Sons of Sanguinius. Please continue to perform your duties in the void, Captain."

The captain's reply was within Captain Peru's expectations. It meant that the Blood Angels who had boarded the ship were making every effort to release the blood thirst in their genes and to kill the enemy, but they did not want to affect the loyal mortals.

"We will duel with the Murder-class cruiser, tear her apart bit by bit, and complete our revenge. Your Excellency Commodore, please take a break and be alert to your surroundings." The captain of the Vengeance Blade replied respectfully.

"I'll arrange it."

After the communication ended, Captain Peru said to Lieutenant Sterling, the chief of the command department: "Notify all departments on the ship to re-equip immediately. Let the frigates and destroyers keep their eyes open and be alert all around. Now is the most vulnerable time for the Blood Angels flagship. They are short of Astartes on board. Send the adults on our ships back to them."

"As you command, Captain."

The two ships maneuvered quickly, and the Indefatigable sailed into the first outer cordon for combat readiness and rest.

The huge Blade of Vengeance pressed the equally huge but short Murder-class cruiser in the middle.

The badly damaged cruiser couldn't escape even if it wanted to. Her warp engine had been paralyzed by the Holy Blood Angel using plasma and melta, and she couldn't repair it without entering the dock.

Horatio and Farida received the notice from the command center on the armored command platform of the artillery fort.

"To all officers on board, this ship is now in emergency combat readiness and rest. We hope that officers from all departments will perform their duties conscientiously and arrange important tasks in their respective areas."

Farida saw the instruction, but she didn't understand what it meant, so she looked at Horatio and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Look how I lay out the orders," Horatio replied. He was going to give Farida a professional teaching demonstration and then have all the warrant officers under his command connect to his officer communication network.

"All warrant officers, our ship will enter emergency preparation mode from now on. All gun crews will cease fire immediately and follow my orders to make the following arrangements."

Horatio made his arrangements methodically and professionally:
“All warrant officers will take a head count and come to the command platform in ten minutes to report on dining services.

The assistant boatman immediately rushed to repair all the gaps.

The Chief of Arms dispatched patrol teams to search all cabins, corridors, and hiding places, not to let any escaped prisoners go. Once discovered, they would be shot dead without leaving any alive.

The boatswain was to take in all the wounded as quickly as possible and to count the number of replacements required.

The military judge led the armed gendarmes to collect all weapons that were issued and left behind by the enemy. The issued weapons were counted and recovered, and the enemy's weapons were collectively incinerated and destroyed. "

"Yes, sir," the warrant officers responded.

They were already very familiar with the operating procedures, and when Horatio gave the order, thousands of people in the various compartments above and below the two cannon batteries acted according to the young officer's instructions.

Like the industrious ants shuttling back and forth in the anthill, the worker ants and soldier ants each perform their duties and fulfill their responsibilities.

They had ten minutes to pass down Horatio's orders layer by layer and implement them in every link within the preparation time, fully demonstrating the efficient execution efficiency of the Imperial Navy.
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On the Murder-class cruiser.

The closer they got to the deeper decks, the thick and irritating smell of blood became thicker and heavier. Captain Afel was furious as he saw the bodies of captured Imperial soldiers cut in half and smeared on the bulkheads and decks. The traitors used their corpses to build bloody temples and painted horrific murals to intimidate the Blood Angels who were boarding the ship.

The most important reason why Captain Peru was unwilling to send his men to board the Murder-class battleship alone was that almost all of Khorne's servants were bloodthirsty lunatics.

The crew of a warship is almost entirely composed of Fanatics or Blood Pact, not to mention an unknown number of traitorous Astartes.

Even if he threw in half of the Indefatigable's armed forces, it would be like a drop in the ocean.

Not only will no sound be heard, but it will also encourage the arrogance of Khorne's servants, and deal a heavy blow to the originally advantageous and high morale of their own side.

But the traitors did not know that doing so would only ignite the anger of the Blood Angels, making them even more violent despite their already powerful combat capabilities.

A group of Eightfold Stigmata Astartes blocked the Blood Angels' path.

"Your advance ends here. This will be your final burial place." The leading Eightfold Stigmata Space Marine raised the power claws on the back of his armor and pointed at Aphiel.

This roadblocker was wearing a suit of Indomitable Terminator power armor with terrifying fangs, painted all over in scarlet with a hint of black, somewhat similar to the Terminator power armor of the Blood Angels' First Company.

The blasphemous mark on the shoulder armor vaguely shows that this man was once a veteran of the 1st Company of a certain chapter of Space Marines.

The emblem of the chapter had been obscured by deep knife marks and desecrated brass emblems.

It was clear how much he hated his former chapter.

It is impossible to tell whose offspring they are, but they are definitely not the Blood Angels.

Aphiel knew all of the Terminator-armored battle-brothers of the First Company, each of them a model of supreme loyalty and saintly morality.

This color scheme that blasphemed the pure-blood red made the captain feel disgusted and disgusted. He just wanted to chop off the traitor's head with a sword as soon as possible and kill all the enemies on the ship.

There is no need to say much about the hatred between the two groups of Space Marines, especially the Blood Angels. They have nothing to say to these shameful traitors. Saying a word would be a blasphemy against the Gene-Father Sanguinius.

Almost as soon as they made contact, they immediately raised their grenade launchers and opened fire at each other.

Aphiel knew why these traitors came out in full force to obstruct this.

The defenders inside this sinister warship are guarding a vital railcar hub.

The traitors knew very well that once the Blood Angels occupied this place, they could quickly send the troops that had entered the ship to various key nodes. Being good at fighting, it would not take long for them to rely on rapid infiltration and maneuvering to kill all the enemies on the entire cruiser.

The Blood God's servants cannot yet destroy these fast lanes because they still need them to circulate troops.

Therefore, a large number of Khorne servants and Astartes serving Khorne were dispatched to block the offensive spearhead led by the Captain of the Blood Angels.

Bombs flew everywhere, and the Blood Angels used their jump packs to soar into the air, cutting into the last row of the enemy's front line, attacking from the front and back.

The fierce fight between the Space Marines made it difficult for the Khorne servants nearby to deal with them. As soon as they got close, they would be hit by the chainswords and chainsaxes at the same time.

The Blood Angels hated them, and the Eightfold Stigmata Khorne warriors would not allow these lowly mortal servants to interfere in their long-awaited duel.

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