Now that the situation has reached this point, if you think about it, you will know that this must be a premeditated and planned attack, and the other party must have a specific target.
On the black ship, the most valuable thing is definitely the "cargo" in the cargo hold.
Velez's blood-stained lips curled into a ball.
She would never let that happen, even if it cost her her life!
"Priest!"
Then Velez shouted to missionary Rangeela.
"You are in charge here."
Langella waved his bloody chainsword to show his understanding.
All around him, Stormtroopers were firing beams of supercharged lasers at the enemy torpedoes, cutting the cultists into pieces.
Meanwhile, the Sisters of the Ebony Grail used multiple tubes of melta to turn the cultists into liquefied flesh and the Red Pirates into burning slag.
The battle was bloody and merciless, with the Tyrant's thugs surrounding the Stormtroopers in droves and tearing them to pieces, while the Chaos Space Marines used their superhuman strength to slam the Sisters and Stormtroopers onto the deck.
"Captain Desiree!"
Velez turned to Nastasia Desiré and shouted:
"You take two teams and follow me."
He did not dare to draw too many nuns from the defense of the hangar. There were too many enemies here, and they were spreading feverishly on the hangar deck. If this place was captured, the result would be equally disastrous.
As Velez, Desiree and the two teams of nuns trotted down through the decks, their faces were illuminated red by the warning lights.
Many stormtroopers and nuns volunteered to join them along the way, but Velez turned them down.
These soldiers are also in a location with a large number of imprisoned psykers who must be protected.
In addition, the red pirates were attacking them from all directions, and these outposts would soon be besieged. She preferred to block the enemy in sections, so that the capture could be delayed until reinforcements arrived.
"Speed up the rapid march!"
As the nuns marched to the left, Desiree gave this order.
The nuns immediately slung heavy bolters, multi-melta and flamethrowers over their shoulders and raced down the passage, Velez reloading her pistol and Senior Sister Desiree wielding her crackling
The powered dagger leads the way.
In less than ten minutes, the Sisters could already hear the roar of chainswords, the roar of Astartes bolters, and the scream of hellguns at the stern of the ship.
"Garrison!"
Velez shouted over the radio:
"Report the enemy's situation."
There was no answer on the communicator, but all she could hear was the blast of a laser gun.
When they reached the lower cargo hold, Desiree opened a hatch.
In an instant, pieces of the ship flew past them, and Velez could feel the huge attraction caused by the loss of pressure.
"There is damage to the hull."
Desiree shouted to Velez, and the nuns knelt down to wait for the order.
Up ahead, steam was leaking from the ventilation ducts, which didn't seem to be enough to endanger the ship, but still worried Velez.
Through the open hatch, sparks were flying from the damaged cables, and the groans of broken and torn metal echoed viciously. It was obvious that the upper structure of the deck had been damaged.
The wrinkled nose cone of a jump torpedo passed through the bulkhead, its rusty surface decorated with hanging marks and skull symbols, and laser beams were constantly hitting it.
"get ready……"
Sister Desiree said to the nuns as she walked.
Soon enough, a Chaos Space Marine suddenly jumped out of the shadows and attacked them. The bloody chainsword in his hand roared, and the sound of the weapon was blocked by the noise caused by the loss of pressure.
Already.
Before she could react, the chain sword penetrated Nastasia Desiree's body, cutting the Battle Sister in half from head to toe.
"Desiree!!!!!!"
Amid Velez's painful screams, the red pirate who committed such atrocities appeared in a bloody mist.
His armor was mottled, with blood stains covering the original red and black patterns. The chains on his belt were jingling and hung with skulls. The power armor was full of needle points and hooks. Some of the hooks had been integrated with the armor. The shoulder armor was full of those.
A sign of murder.
At the same time, another Chaos Space Marine rounded the corner, aimed his thick bolt pistol down the corridor, and quickly killed two Sisters.
They were suddenly caught between front and rear.
"Let them feel the emperor's judgment!"
Full of grief and indignation, Velez gritted his teeth and took the lead in launching a counterattack.
Several rounds of heavy explosive shells penetrated the red pirate who attacked them from the rear. The heretic staggered, and the stained armor was beaten into a mess.
Then a burst of hot melt hit his chest directly, turning his chest into a disgusting paste that stuck to the wall.
When the heretic who wielded the chain sword and killed Sister Desiree turned towards Velez, the nun ducked past, swung her long and powerful thigh to the right, and hit the heretic hard with her thick heel.
On the head - the whole movement is smooth and smooth, without any flaws.
The red pirate was kicked, and his body tilted a few centimeters involuntarily. The chain sword came into contact with the wall, and sparks suddenly flew out.
Velez turned around and stood up, grabbed Nastasia Desire's sword, and thrust the sword deeply into the red pirate's back while roaring.
The power system of the Red Pirate's power armor began to fail. He immediately waved his chain sword to fight back at Velez, but because the power armor lost power, he looked clumsy and desperate.
He had no chance after that, the nun's pistol was already pointed at his head.
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!!"
Velez fired explosives at him one after another, and the explosives severely penetrated the heretic's head.
Suddenly, a shock pushed Velez forward towards the toppling Red Corsair - another jump torpedo hit the black ship.
Velez could hear the roar of naval guns.
"return!"
She ordered, her voice hoarse in the smoke.
"Everyone come back!"
The dilapidated cabin on the other side was overrun by Chaos Space Marines, and the torpedoes brought more and more enemies.
As the red pirates stomped forward, their chainswords screamed and whirled for kill.
Velez fired at the enemy with her pistol - shielding her comrades from retreating.
"Withdraw from the warehouse,"
Velez knew very well that her nuns and the black ship's garrison alone could not resist the three groups of attacking Space Marines at the same time. She needed to use the narrow corridors and the layers of partitions in the dungeon.
The deck where the psykers were stored quickly turned into a hell filled with flames and lightning. The fire broke the darkness of the deck. The stormtroopers tried their best to defend various strongholds and outposts, using hell guns to turn the giant in blood-red armor into a
A ball of light.
Red pirates and fanatical cultists poured into the narrow corridors and continued to advance through the unlit dungeon.
The Chaos Space Marines became a hate magnet for the Stormtroopers' lasguns, but they didn't care, instead using their chainswords and chainsaws to chop down cultists and stormtroopers alike.
However, the nuns brought more trouble to the red pirates. They turned the corridor into a sea of fire and used heavy explosive shells to turn the hall into a shooting range.
The nuns of the Ebony Holy Grail's faith in the emperor made them fearless of the evil of their enemies. They gritted their teeth and fought bravely, dealing with enemies and heretics with absolute determination. They used blood and weapons to wipe out the heretics and brutal traitors.
But this alone cannot reverse the situation.
One by one, Velez's sisters were killed, devoured by the overwhelming number of cultists on the deck.
Their blessed power armor was beaten to pieces, and they fell to the furious chainsword.
In the billowing toxic smoke, there is blood, destruction, and chaos everywhere.