God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Soshian returned to the bridge again. When he entered, Lothar was monitoring the effect of the Spark’s defensive barrage, analyzing the green light from the surveillance screen and the observation station to strongly reflect him Silver white figure.

"What did you find?"

Soshian asked when the other crew bowed to him.

"Before we cleaned up this damn meteorite area, the ornithology could not complete a full scan, but we just found its keel code, which is the New Faros, a transport ship, belonging to Ma’kande II."

"The transport ship? Is it heading for Ma’kande II?"

"From the trajectory of the movement, it does not look like it, although it It has been moving slowly towards the planet, but it is too slow for a cargo ship."

Loza broadcasted the signal they had just analyzed.

A ghostly whisper then sounded on the bridge, which immediately aroused Soshian's alert.

"...traitor..."

The signal has only these two words. Soshian analyzed many possibilities from it. If analyzed according to the worst possible one, then they will Will face one of the most deadly threats of the Imperium of Man.

Ten thousand years ago, although the Horus Rebellion ended with the death of the rebellious warlord, the Legion involved in the rebellion was not completely wiped out. A considerable number of rebels escaped into the center of the galaxy. In the eyes of fear

Among them, the overwhelming majority finally fell into the embrace of the chaotic Evil God, abandoned the loyalty and honor once as Astarte, and fell into darkness.

Ten thousand years after the end of the Great Rebellion, they almost everywhere, in the depths of the boiling eye of fear, on the large vortex shrouded in clouds, on the deserted planet of death and dark moons, In a treacherous fortress or an uncertain fleet.

They set out from these hidden lairs, and the bloodthirsty Chaos tribe launched an attack on the territory of Emperor Your Majesty.

As Astartes, they were once proud and mighty warriors. Faith is the armor that protects them, justice is the weapon in their hands, and they have a tenacious will than mortals.

But once they fell, their changes were far more intense than ordinary people.

Chaos interstellar Marines became the warriors of the hungry dark gods, hatred gnawed their souls, and selfishness flooded their thoughts.

In addition to gaining more power and satisfying their personal ambitions, they have no other goals and ideals.

They used to clean the entire galaxy with the sacred bomb gun and the flamethrower that purifies everything, but now, the chaotic interstellar warrior threatens everything that the emperor has worked hard to build.

These rebellious warriors are the most disgusting but deadliest of Imperium’s enemies. The Chaos interstellar Marines no longer care about loyalty, reputation, sacrifice or responsibility. They put their lives and souls All betrayed to the Chaos Gods, in exchange for a powerful military force by betraying their vows.

They tried their best to indulge and fall, hoping to have the opportunity to become immortal demons.

But they are also the most feared enemies. Not only do they possess the superhuman physique and destructive weapons of the Interstellar Marines, they also obtain mysterious weapons and equipment with magical power through contracts with the Chaos Gods.

The abilities of these weapons and equipment are so mysterious and weird that even the Mechanical Gods cannot understand how they work.

The Chaos Interstellar Marine Corps also colluded with the servants of the Chaos Gods. On the one hand, they used the energy of the demons to perform witchcraft, and on the other hand, they directly summon the demons to support them in fighting.

Ten thousand years, the rebellious Chaos Legion and small-scale war gangs have looted and destroyed countless planets belonging to the emperor.

The Tribunal spared no effort to erase the massacres and conquests they launched from the history books, so that no one would be deceived and thrown into the embrace of chaos. The loyal Space Marines fought blood and worked hard with them. Keep it out of the human walls.

And most of the people of Imperium didn't know anything about this long and fierce battle.

Of course, this is the worst case, and it may be just ordinary chaos believers or pirates, but Soshian’s fighting principle is to calculate the worst case first.

"Are there traces of other battleships or fleets nearby."

"There is no trace of any other ships, but a sword-class frigate moored at the orbital defense station."

"Sword level?"

Soshian seems to have caught something, a flash of light.

"You said, their target...could it be the frigate."

"Then how did they break through the interception firepower of the defensive station?"

Soshian's finger tapped the guardrail.

"You just said that this transport ship belongs to the Ma'kande II, right."

"Yes."

"Then it will not There is such a possibility, or suppose..."

Soshian looked up at the three-dimensional image of the ship on the camera, after thinking for a moment, said:

"Suppose we To land on the defensive track, but want to avoid the violent interception fire, what can be done? For example, get a transport ship, and then pretend to be a malfunction or accident, attract the rescue ship from the rail station to arrive, and then grab the rescue The ship, used the safety identification code of the rescue ship to avoid the interception."

Luosha was stunned for a while.

"It seems...feasible."

"Then follow this plan. Once you land on the orbital station, you have to face the attack of the garrison troops. The mechanical teaching force on the ground I will react quickly, and it’s not so easy to leave."

"Unless you snatch the next battleship."

"That's right."

Soshian gently clapped hands.

"Their target is the sword-class frigate."

"Then how do we respond now? The invasion should have occurred for more than twenty minutes, and the opponent has most likely captured it. I got off the frigate and prepared to leave."

Losha did not finish speaking, but Soshian had already heard what the other party meant.

Before the sword-class frigate left the galaxy, it concentrated its firepower to destroy it.

This is not difficult for the Spark. According to its most basic level, Spark is also a powerful pioneer-class cruiser, and over the centuries, the primordial design has been rebuilt and expanded.

The new engine module, plasma circulation system, and three-layer fine gold bulkhead-its capabilities are far more powerful than the cruisers used by the Navy.

No matter what the traitors possess, in this galaxy, they cannot conceal the huge firepower that can threaten the Spark.

Then, their only frigate is naturally like a turtle in an urn.

"How is the communication at the orbital station? Can you lock the distress signal?"

"Not yet."

Loza shook his head and replied:

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"Once we reach the highest orbit, there will be a better chance of contacting. The local record lists the distress signal that was launched at a small signal station that was marked. We cannot find out whether the garrison is still resisting or the signal. It’s just playing in a loop."

"Then let’s tackle the transport ship first. Now is the time when it’s defense is most empty."

"And that also makes it perfect We know that those traitors are happy to lay all kinds of traps. They will lure to death with targets that are not vigilant or overconfident, or worse."

"Take down that trap and they will have nothing It's a threat to us."

"Then we can also smash it into residues from a long distance."

Losha was always reluctant to let Soshian take risks, but he ignored one problem.

"We need to understand the enemy through it, and the materials on it cannot be wasted."

Soshian shook the head.

"And I bet these traitors never expected us to come, and they won't live to escape the orbital station."