Chapter 162 03.0161: "When a naughty kid comes to your house and overturns your figurine collection cabinet, you Belike"

Inside the Blade of Vengeance.

The three cruisers fought tooth and nail to smash nearly a thousand boarding landing craft into the ship to express their sincerity to their evil master.

The Fury fighters tried their best to intercept, and even the Star Hawk and Thunder Hawk were used as heavy air-to-air fighters, carrying air-to-air missiles to assist in the interception.

Thanks to the Thunderhawk's excellent maneuverability and flexibility, Astartes pilots can directly engage in interception and dogfighting.

This is the Cygnus Thinker array with a computing speed equivalent to that of 10,000 human brains, and the confidence that their demigod bodies bring them.

The Starhawk dived into the cluster of boarding boats and used the self-defense turrets all over its body to carry out sweeping fire, like a void fire hedgehog.

But a considerable number of them still crashed into the battle barge "Vengeance Blade".

Fortunately, the armor of the Space Marine battle barge is extremely thick, and the boarding bay can only smash through the shallow deck, so the guards on the Blade of Vengeance will not be faced with a dilemma.

"Battle brothers, the captain is wreaking havoc inside the enemy ship. The sacred mission of guarding the Blade of Vengeance is entrusted to us."

A Blood Angel Lieutenant who took over the command of the Blade of Vengeance summoned all the battle-brothers on the ship, raised his force-field sword high, and gave a pre-battle speech to the battle-brothers under the watchful eyes of the cherubim.

The long-standing position of adjutant has become history with the end of the Heresy. The Guilliman Code abolished the position of adjutant, and the next time it is used will be when the Son of Vengeance himself wakes up in the future.

During these ten thousand dark years, each company of Space Marines consisted of only a Captain and two or three Lieutenants.

They are the company commander's reliable assistants and future successors to the company commander, and their strength stands out among hundreds of combat brothers.

He takes over the command of the company when the company commander is absent or injured, and usually plays more of an assistant role, just like the original meaning of the word Lieutenant.

"Brother Lieutenant, we don't need to rest, please let us fight." Brother Romain Rolland and a group of golden-helmeted veterans who returned to the mother ship from the Indefatigable walked to the bridge and said to the lieutenant with golden shoulder armor on both shoulders.

"You guys are great, brother. Tech sergeant!" The lieutenant turned his head and said to an Astartes with a power backpack full of mechanical arms and an Ohm Messiah skull gear on his armor.

"We are ready." The technical sergeant held the Mecha Power Axe in his hand and said, ready for battle.

The lieutenant nodded and said, "Wake up our fearless brothers."

"As you wish, Brother Lieutenant."

The Captain of the Vengeful Blade has had the Armed Captain mobilize all of the Chapter's servants.

Rows of red-clad soldiers wearing void helmets that looked like knights' armored helmets lined up in an orderly manner.

Their equipment was better than that of the armed sailors, and every man had a medium-sized carapace.

Thanks to the vast financial resources of the historic Blood Angels Chapter and a large number of resources that the Mechanicus covets, the level of automation on their warships is extremely high.

The 12-kilometer-long Blade of Vengeance did not require many sailors to operate, and its cabins and corridors were much more spacious than those of the crowded Indefatigable.

Inside are fifteen thousand fully armed servants of the Chapter.

If necessary, the Captain can also re-arm and summon those Chapter Servants who are already at their posts.

These fifteen thousand men seemed few in number compared to the battle barges, which were much larger and longer than the Indefatigable.

After all, the Indefatigable, which is only 5.3 kilometers long, has 3 armed troops on board.

But these chapter servants, although their names contain the word "servants".

However, these male and female warriors have been honed through rigorous training in strict accordance with the strict standards of Space Marines.

Many of them even failed in genetic modification and were eliminated from becoming Space Marines.

No matter what standard is used, the combat effectiveness of these servant warriors cannot be underestimated and exceeds that of ordinary mortal soldiers.

They will not actively invade and fight with the Space Marines, because this may cause the Space Marines to be hesitant and slow down their efficiency in killing the enemy.

But when it comes to guarding the Chapter's monasteries, buildings, warships and other valuable assets, they are always the first line of defense.

As the evil traitors tried to break through the outer corridor in an overwhelming manner, the brave servants of the regiment coordinated their firepower one after another and launched a counterattack.

The muscular men who had undergone some Astartes surgery picked up the heavy weapons of the mortal troops and shot at the invading enemies like a small Astartes. The Blood God servants who poured into the ship stained the gold-edged red carpet in the corridor with their dirty boots.

Their inferior aesthetic hated the Blood Angels' elegant artistic cells, and they destroyed the exquisite plaster statues, lifelike sculptures of Sanguinius, and graceful oil paintings that lined the corridors.

Every time the weapon was swung, a fine and famous item that even the nobles of the hive city could not afford to buy even if they spent a fortune was destroyed.

As they were smashing things, they suddenly felt the deck beneath their feet shaking.

They looked towards the source of the vibration in confusion.

A giant mecha with a huge body, a long history, and full of vicissitudes of war, with the word "Talonos" engraved on the adamantine sarcophagus, rushed over with extremely heavy footsteps.

"This is... my masterpiece! You damned scum, I will use your blood to atone for the work I gave to my father!"

This Blood Angel's furious dreadnought mech charged forward with its huge iron legs, one step of which was equivalent to five steps of a mortal man.

His right arm is a heavy fragmentation gun fed by a belt, and his left arm is a magnetic iron claw with a twin-mounted Fury assault cannon hanging below.

The Dreadnought launched a ferocious charge that shook the earth.

This scarlet iron lump, nearly 4 meters high and 3.5 meters wide, is more terrifying than three Khorne Astartes standing in a row. It looks like a falling meteorite.

All the weapons of the invaders in front of him, even the Astartes' grenade launchers, could only scratch off the scarlet paint on his indestructible steel armor.

All of Dreadnaught's weapons were firing, bringing unforgivable punishment to the enemy who had destroyed the collection he had spent thousands of years carefully carving.

The degree of his rage was no less than that of a naughty kid at home during the Chinese New Year, who overturned a large storage cabinet filled with high-end figures.

A single shot from a huge caliber fragmentation gun can blast a bloody path up to 2 meters deep in the enemy's tide.

Any enemy that was hit directly by this huge shell, whether mortal or Astartes, was blown into a pool of blood and flesh, with no human-like tissues or organs to be distinguished.

The twin-linked Heavy Fury Assault Cannons fired heavy explosive shells at an angle, enough to pierce through the bodies of three mortals with a single shot and blast a fourth into pieces.

The Skullsworn Astartes surged to the front, raising their chain axes at the Dreadnoughts charging towards them.

Buzz! ! ——

The axe teeth passed through, leaving only a tooth mark on the steel armor. And the depth of this tooth mark on the body of this battle-hardened old fearless beast was not as deep as the average level of other grooves.

Fearless grabbed the Furious Iron Hand on his left arm, and the four claws merged together to form a turning point.

With the help of the Barbarian's mechanical power, the sharp claws pierced through the two Khorne Astartes on the spot, turning them into bloody skewers of meat.

The Fearless threw the corpse aside and smashed the mortal suicide soldier who was rushing over against the bulkhead with the corpse of Astartes.

A Skull Oath Champion wearing a large brass helmet and with a power backpack full of skull-piercing spears on his back, rushed out wielding a power axe like a warrior in Peking Opera.

This person is the leader of the Slaughter-class cruisers.

The two ferocious weapons with decomposition force fields wielded in his hands are the only energy weapons that can threaten the Dreadnought Mecha.

As champions of Khorne, these dragons among men who rebelled against the Astartes are the nightmare of the human world.

Each of them has killed at least 88 Imperial Saints.

These saints are one level higher than saints in the empire, and are often surrounded by hundreds or thousands of skilled crusaders as guards.

Its strength is also a formidable opponent for most of the two-link Blood Angels.

But what the Skull Oath Champion didn't know was that the Dreadnought he was facing was no ordinary beast.

The person lying in the adamantite sarcophagus is the famous ancient warrior Taronos.

An ancient warrior of the 9th Legion who had followed the Gene-Father Sanguinius himself in the Emperor's Great Crusade since the time of the Primarch.

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(End of this chapter)