PFC Chapter 555: Life and Death Are Unpredictable and Returns in Defeat
Chapter 555: Life and Death Are Unpredictable and Returns in Defeat
"Report to the captain, a heretic inquisitor named Rebos has arrived at our headquarters."
"Judge?"
The leader's face was full of wrinkles against the pale green glow of the Thinker, and the shadows of those angles showed how thin and hard he was.
"I'm afraid they are not here to help us...Please let them in."
Rebos strode into the room, and the captain, who was leaning on his arms, frowned even more obviously.
The visitor was completely covered in a robe, with nothing visible except his stern face.
This feeling is not like an inquisitor in the traditional sense, but more like an agent, an absolutely dangerous killer.
"This is the fourth wave of reinforcements... I don't know if there will be more powerful guys appearing later.
How many troops did you lead? I will inform my superiors."
The team leader was a little lukewarm. He didn't have too many expectations for this guy who suddenly appeared.
"Your communications have been hacked. Even if you encrypt them, they can't crack them as fast as you can.
Just tell me the location of your superiors and I will communicate with them face to face."
The captain narrowed his eyes slightly, straightened up and said, "Excuse me, can I see your ID, sir?"
Rebos Phobos threw out the Rose Seal from under his cloak, and the heavy token, like a brick, made the captain's hands swell.
“More real than the real thing…”
The captain said this playfully, then suddenly jumped up, pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it directly at him.
But before he could pull the pistol out of the holster, a mechanical tentacle pressed his arm down.
The surrounding soldiers reacted quickly and drew their guns and swords. After fighting this group of aliens for so long, they probably guessed what the captain was thinking.
"You failed to imitate the Inquisitor, so now you are imitating his men, right? Fire!"
"I am not a Haemonchi transformed pretender."
"Bullshit! Bullshit!"
Just as Rebos was thinking about whether to activate the infrasonic pulse to knock down this group of nervous soldiers, the news from the Zakli Think Tank reached him first.
"You, activate wide area communications and lock onto channel 15. An encrypted message will arrive in seconds."
Rebos said, pointing to a communications soldier sitting in front of the Thinker.
The signalman looked at the regiment commander, the regiment commander looked at the death that did not appear, and then signaled with his eyes.
The signalman nodded in accordance with the instructions to indicate that he had indeed found the encrypted message. After quickly decoding it, he took a breath and said:
"Captain, the Cabal camp in the northeast has been destroyed."
The captain frowned, pursed his dry and chapped lips, then let go of his gun and said:
"You..your troops did it?"
"The superior's location and the activities of the surrounding Dark Eldar."
"Give the data disk to the Inquisitor."
Watching the mechanical tentacles retract under the coat, the captain could only say:
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Inquisitor. The number of people is 10:1, but the casualty ratio is 100:1. Months of hard fighting have forced me to question everything."
Rebos nodded and uploaded the data from the data disk to the think tank. Then a Land speeder that bypassed the air defense system took it away.
When the team leader and others saw the vehicle, they were so excited that they couldn't express it in words. All their previous annoyance was swept away, and the confidence that had been hidden for a long time returned to their hearts.
Rebos continued to move forward, bringing hope to various positions, big and small. And the think tank also pushed forward, making this hope more solid.
In a month, every conspiracy group roaming the wasteland around the Hive City was reduced to scorched earth.
This group of bullying aliens also realized that they had met a tough nut to crack, and the rest of them shrank back into the space between the towering towers of the hive.
As they continue to raid wealthier areas, they absorb souls that are becoming increasingly difficult to scare.
The Kronos parasitic engine activated the soul vortex amplifier behind it, grinding and decomposing those already painful souls.
Through the continuous wide-area delivery of resonance beacons, the soul fragments like tonics were inhaled into the lungs of these black bean sprouts.
"How many died? Do you know which Space Marine Chapter they were from?"
The Archon of the Shihaihe Conspiracy Group looked at everyone at the round table and said gloomily.
It has always been the Dark Eldar who slaughter other races, and even the Astartes can fight back.
But this time the battle was of no small magnitude, as seven or eight small and medium-sized conspiracy groups were all caught up in it.
The surviving conspirators said one after another that they were caught in a surprise attack and bombing, and then a large number of warriors taller than ordinary Astartes rushed over.
Their weapons and equipment are rare, powerful and sturdy, and their tactical style is difficult and tricky.
As a last resort, the Archons of these different conspiracies had to come together, and the Haemoic also wanted to obtain the flesh and blood of these new Astartes.
"More than 3 in total. Judging from their paint job, they look like a chapter called the Fire Covenant. I haven't encountered them before, and their action patterns are also varied."
"Do you know the number of people?"
"About one and a half companies, a large portion of which are new Primaris Space Marines."
"Any warband can be equipped with this thing?! In Comoros, if we could catch 5 ordinary ones in a month, it was considered that the Lady of Thirst was catching loose."
"More importantly, I don't know how the locations of those conspiracy groups were discovered, and the bombing range was accurate. I even suspect a traitor!"
Several consuls grimaced, and the anxiety in their hearts seemed to devour them when they thought that Happy Home had fallen apart.
Without the Witch Arena, Wild Arena, Crazy Medicine Garden and other various places of entertainment, their days became more and more difficult.
Originally they were not interested in contact with other elves, but now they are like a tiger in a plain being bullied by a dog.
"Damn it, our group was so glorious back then, but we suffered heavy losses because of the Dusk Disaster."
"It's a shame. All our resources are left in Comoros. Otherwise, we could just use a little bit of our wealth to crush them."
"Well, if I can't get a good planet from within, I'll be bullied by the biggest conspiracy groups.
Now I finally have a place to stand, but I am still bullied by these Meng Kai bastards..."
The consul who suffered the most losses beat his chest and stamped his feet. Now he was considered weak even among this group of people.
"No, let's just merge into a more powerful conspiracy group. We can still open up the outer areas in Comoros and make some money.
Now the supplies brought out from Comoros are all on the ships of those large groups. Only by following them can we have something to eat." A certain archon of the conspiracy group said very tiredly.
The Archon of the River of Corpses slumped in his chair. He was now somewhat depressed and didn't care much about the howling souls.
"Something's happening again." A Blood Ling said quickly.
He enlarged the video footage, and in the chaotic video, new types of vehicles that had never been seen before appeared one after another in the sky and on the ground.
This time the clear video footage made the ferocious Dark Eldar shudder with fear, as if they had seen humans complete some kind of innovation.
"It seems like it was deliberately shown to us... Is there anything else, Master?"
The second battlefield image immediately started, and this time the content shown was clearer and the message conveyed was clearer.
Rebos took off his hood and stood on the top of the nest tower. Under his feet, thousands of conspiracy warriors were hanging naked upside down above the nest tower.
Their facial features had been removed, their skin had been peeled off, and a mixture of brain matter and blood gathered and dripped down their scalps from the holes.
It flows along the walls of the tower, twisting left and right along the opened grooves, filling the strange words clearly.
The message outlined in blood, the message conveyed by the Eldar corpse and the Eldar language, had only one meaning.
【waste】
"That's unreasonable!"
The Archon of the Corpse River Conspiracy stood up and started cursing. The other Archons and the Haemolyuks were equally indignant.
They were furious at being treated as nothing at all, and if word got out they would have no chance of staying in the Dark Eldar tribe.
Looking at the crowds of people under the nest tower, the humans Meng Kai believed that this was the savior who had arrived. Unless they completely blew up the pillar of shame, the survivors of the nest city would regain their confidence.
Anger rose from their hearts, and evil was about to come out. After a few discussions, they finally decided to just kill him.
"Fuck him!"
In the camp, the transformed slaves distributed various potions. The conspiracy soldiers were overjoyed and praised the Archon's magnanimity this time.
Hundreds of hideous transport vehicles, carrying the Etherhounds and the Blood Orcs' flesh engines, left the city like a flock of crows.
Several times more jet motorcycles swarmed out like bats from a cave, and along with the air superiority units, they headed for the Tower of Humiliation first.
The human camp, which had been well prepared, discovered the alien creatures that were approaching the city like a dark cloud, and anti-aircraft artillery immediately started firing non-stop.
The Dark Eldar felt the upgrade in firepower, but even with the new configuration of their firepower combination, it was still not enough in front of these old opponents.
The soldiers, who were high on drugs and had no idea what death was, were ready to kill everyone.
The cold fins of the ship sliced through flesh, and small spears of light and poison crystals tore through steel.
The weirdly twisted Aether Hounds charged into the phalanx, causing the soldiers to wail in pain. Then groups of Conspiracy fighters began their close-range dance of blood and tears.
But this was just the beginning. When a large number of Dark Eldar drove chariots across the defense line and a nest tower full of corpses appeared in sight.
The unusual roars immediately frightened the riders, and the shells flying from the horizon disrupted everyone's pace.
"What's going on? Are the reconnaissance troops blind?"
Artillery fire came from three directions, and a large number of Eldar chariots immediately turned to avoid it.
"It's probably an anti-aircraft artillery position. Humans don't have air superiority, so the fighter planes will blow them to pieces."
The Governor of Corpse River still had some confidence at this moment, but when the large-caliber rapid-fire cannon started to work automatically, he felt that the battle situation was beginning to become uncontrollable.
Twelve or thirteen Void Raven fighters maneuvered and evaded in the tower forest, and two Dark Star Spears tore apart all the firepower points on the tower.
The dark dancers who remained in the flying group quickly approached the Tower of Humiliation, and four fireballs immediately fell from the gray sky.
The anti-acceleration system vibrated and slowed down, and the hammer bunker shaped like an airdrop warehouse fell to the ground with a bang.
The connecting robot starts according to the program, the gears rotate the four side edges to quickly lower them, and the expansion bolts are automatically driven into the cement floor to strengthen the fixation.
Turning back and forth, left and right, four sets of heavy grenade launchers were ready to smash any enemy within range into pieces.
The upper cover rises, and a Hammerfall missile launcher quickly rises, adjusting the angle and locking onto the target.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three missiles sped away, tearing through the clouds for dozens of kilometers. Even the rider of the huge Ripper anti-tank vehicle reacted very quickly.
But under extreme overload turning and dodging, there is still no reliable mechanical device. Even if the crew jumped off the ship, they were still wrapped in flames and evaporated.
Even their proud Void Raven bombers could not escape the tracking capabilities of the latest technology. Each gun fired 3 to 4 hammer missiles, and then many fireballs appeared in the gray sky.
The fighter pilot had good control and was extremely lucky to avoid the missile attack, and it also locked onto the huge moving tank.
The void missile flew past the obstruction like an arrow and hit the tank directly. The exploding fireworks made the driver laugh.
But as the fighter plane flew past, the Star Titan super-heavy tank protected by the Void Shield immediately turned its gun and blew the stunned driver into pieces.
And this is not over yet, a huge shadow in the sky slowly descended, and eight Hammerfall Bunkers fell from the sky, and another 40 Space Marines came from the air.
Yes, there is more than one such vehicle, and there is more than one type of weapon on it.
The Destroyer's triple laser cannon and six-link melta cannon, each of which can serve as the main gun on a main battle tank.
Heavy bolters, missile launchers, turret-mounted plasma weapons, and so on, these vehicles armed to the teeth are the death knell of this group of aliens.
The beautiful bombing washed the ground as if a Titan had passed by, and the black bean sprouts and flesh and blood creatures that were charging into battle immediately collapsed into ashes.
"It's bad! It's bad, it's bad, it's bad! Retreat, retreat, retreat, all troops immediately withdraw to the camp area."
The consul sitting in the rear saw the battle situation at the front and immediately realized that this group of Astartes were indeed well prepared.
Before this, their attacks were as precise as a scalpel, and their firepower coverage was the ultimate test.
"Sir! There are human chariots approaching from the flank!"
The Archon of Corpse River looked to the side where the smoke and dust were filling the air. Nearly a hundred extraordinary tanks had divided his team into two parts.
Repulser, Shocker, Gladiator tanks, Hunter, Sabre, Razorback troop carriers.
Counterattack
"There are probably more than three companies of Space Marines here! What the hell are you fighting for? Get out of here!"
The twin giant accelerators, laser ripper, plasma eradicator, iron hail heavy machine gun, and storm bomber killed people and horses.
Laser claws, twin heavy bolters, Ikarus heavy machine guns, armor-piercing grenade launchers, and hunter-killer missiles destroyed vehicles and killed people.
The new equipment and firepower coverage made the Archon of Corpse River dizzy. At this stage, he had no idea how to deal with them.
He immediately had his men send a request for help to those larger and more powerful conspiracy groups, repeatedly informing them that this was an absolutely elite Astartes regiment.
All the battlefield images were sent out without missing a single one, hoping that those tricky fellows would be able to recognize the strength of this group of opponents.
These conspirators were hoping for some powerful guys, but they had been resisting for months.
After hearing the name of the person who came, they regretted their choice even more...