Chapter 1931 The Last Sprint Part 1
"I just knew that those scumbags would not be able to do anything more than to lose!"
After receiving the news of the retreat of the Flawless Blade War Gang, Zhu Fu made a contemptuous comment.
But having said that, this actually had some impact on his plan. What he originally thought was that even if Lucius's group of people failed to behead, they could hold back and interfere with Soshiyan's command center for a period of time. This period of time was very important.
The "one step away" he sent to Huron was indeed correct. Now four thousand soldiers have entered Star Fort. They have occupied one-third of the area. The farthest part has even approached one of the nine reactors in Star Fort. The defenders' strength has obviously reached their limit.
At this time, if the opponent's command is in chaos, Zhu Fu will be able to achieve his goal by adding more effort.
Then the entire battle situation will be reversed instantly.
But now Lucius was beaten away before he even touched the other ship. It doesn't matter if he ran away, but Zhu Fu's plan immediately had huge problems.
Now he is not sure if the empire has any remaining strength. If he continues to invest now, he may be able to break the deadlock, but it may also be possible for the other party to increase the price. After all, Soshiyang, who is in a state of command, can also increase the defenders again, thus turning the battle into a simple problem of addition and subtraction.
If a raid is a war of attrition that adds more water and more water in every aspect, it will basically be declared failure. After all, even the morale of the Chaos Space Marines is limited. Except for those terrifying and madmen, Zhu Fu knew that no one was willing to really fight to the point where both jade and stones were burned.
Including him, he was the first to run away in Frax Zhufu back then.
Terror is the god of war, and war also requires wisdom. Zhu Fu knew that the blood god's expectations for him were a war master, so he never did any tricks of blood sacrifice like those berserkers.
His goal is to win!
Of course, as a war master, Zhu Fu also had to consider another situation.
If it is really impossible to conquer, how should the sent troops get out?
So far, he did not intend to escape at the last minute like Frax at that time. After all, his fame has been played out now, and doing such things easily will damage his reputation. The title of a coward is still quite serious for a Chaos Warlord.
This time when he came to the Great Vortex, he not only cared about Abaddon's arrangement, but also had plans. He could not give up halfway before he could get the benefits.
After much thought, Zhu Fu made a relatively cautious decision.
He arranged several large jump gang teams to fight against the imperial warships around the blessing barriers to distract Soshiyang from his attention, and then led the team to launch the last wave of charge.
If you really can take it, then continue to fight. If you don’t, you can also cover up other people’s retreat.
This time he was willing to take on such a mission from the palace, which was not a conscience. Just doing this would mean nothing, and he could also gain some favor from the Red Pirate Lord.
If Huron really failed, then these favorable feelings would be very useful.
"It seems that the enemy is coming again."
In the Star Fort, the third company led by Falzad had just repelled another wave of attacks from the Red Pirates. Before the ammunition was replenished, a noise came from afar.
The place they were stationed in is also the deepest position where Star Fort was attacked by the Red Pirates. Less than a kilometer behind them is one of the main reactors of Star Fort. Once the enemy creates damage, it is likely to cause catastrophic consequences. Therefore, this pumping station has become the top priority. Several escort escorts who were stationed before were all crippled under the rounds of attacks of the enemy. The Fourth Company also had to be transferred to a relatively safe defense zone after more than 20 people were killed in the battle.
At this time, the third company, with relatively complete troops, took on the heavy responsibility of defense. The assisted them were a semi-disabled escort army and combat robot brigade, as well as some scattered mortal armed forces, with a total of about 10,000 people. The pump station they defended was basically damaged after fierce battles, and everyone could only use the metal facilities and wreckage as bunkers.
Although the sluice was closed, some water leaked out during the battle. There were thin water on the ground, and many corpses were lying in it, including the escort army, the combat robots that were still sparking, and twisted cultists and huge Chaos Space Marines.
Hearing Zod's words, Oscar saw the enemy through the scope, and the auxiliary sensor of the helmet began to automatically calculate their number - they were irresolute Chaos Cultists, most of whom were shirtless, surrounded their shirts around their waists, with blood-like patterns on their skin, equipped with all the available weapons they could find - laser guns, knives, sharpened rust metal, and some heavy weapons.
Each Chaos Cultist stared at him, making them look full of reluctance and mixed with some unknown fear, and the emotions could burst out at any time.
"Brothers! The followers of the Skull-Stector! Today, we face the ultimate enemy! Before we can truly glorify the Blood God with our lives, He once again arranged the test of faith for us!'
The leaders of the cultists began to incite these crazy mortals.
"Warriors, we have successfully pleased our master and our God, which made Him decide to reward us and reward us for cutting off more heads! Those heads! The ignorant scum, the blind machines! Here, let us sacrifice in His name! We are willing to die in His name! In this way, prove His powerful strength to the weak!"
The crowd roared wildly and roared wildly with joy for the upcoming battle.
‘Brothers! Take your weapons! The cowards of the Empire will surrender to your anger!”
Then, the Chaos Cultists scattered and began to act, yelling, cutting themselves and immersing themselves in the upcoming great killing operation.
At the forefront was the weakest cannon fodder, a large number of infantry waving their messy weapons and roaring out their bloodthirsty desires.
"Open the fire."
Almost without Falzad's personal order, after the enemy entered the range, the priests of the army commanded the escorts to start attacking. Their weapons burst out with clusters of flame flowers, and then the first wave of heresy fell down. Some people's heads disappeared directly, some were cut into two pieces, and all of these guys fell to the ground in a splash of water.
But the heretics continued to rush forward, behind the cannon fodder were the relatively less cannon fodder believers. They were covered with bloody ointment, simple armor, scar marks, and bloody madness in their eyes.
Those guys with weapons could fight back, fired out laser beams and hit the cover, and some hit the apologists and burned a small hole. A very small number of them hit the Space Marine's armor and made traces, but no one's armor was penetrated.
Chapter completed!