mtl008 Chapter 352: Following the Rules, It's Me, Not Him
Chapter 352: Following the Rules, It's Me, Not Him
The beam of the shredder gun illuminated the horrified faces. The incident happened suddenly and the nuns could only watch the beam shoot towards Ian inch by inch, unable to stop it.
"Oh!"
There was a dazzling flash, and the bullets from the neural crusher exploded on the light shield. Ian gasped in shock, clutching the double-headed eagle necklace hanging on his chest, unable to believe the appearance of the assassin.
If it weren't for the early warning energy shield blessed by the Thinker in the necklace on his chest, he would have been killed by the Inquisitor's lackeys by now.
Callidus, who had not anticipated that the opponent had a shield, fled immediately after failing to strike him, but the angry nuns did not want to let him go.
When he raised the gun to shoot, the green blade flashed like lightning, and the sturdy grenade launcher was broken into two, and the head of the angry nun was also separated.
"ah!"
Caroline slammed down with the butt of her gun, and Callidus swung her sword again, but this time the result was again beyond her expectations.
"when!"
The sound of metal colliding was so harsh that the phase sword that could cut through iron like mud lost its characteristics, and the sharp blade did not even leave a scratch on "Truth".
Callidus kicked Caroline and used the momentum to jump up. He fired two shots in the air to force back the crowd. He moved swiftly among the crowd, taking advantage of the crowd. While wielding a knife, he dodged the nuns' explosives and twisted his body to get into a tiny ventilation duct.
Everyone fired at the pipes, causing pieces of iron to fly and walls to shatter, but they were unable to stop Callidus, who was treacherous and difficult to detect.
The next step would be even more difficult to prevent the other party's attack, not to mention that everyone was not sure what difficulties they would face on the road ahead.
"Damn you, Inquisitor! You dared to attack me! If it weren't for the Rosary, I would have fallen into the trap of that assassin!"
Ian's heart was pounding as he quickly took the power sword handed over by the Crusader and looked around vigilantly at his so-called teammates.
"Sister Caroline, come to me."
Now he can only trust Caroline. On the one hand, the negative spiritual energy in her body cannot be imitated by the other party, and on the other hand, the aura of the God-Emperor cannot be revealed by the other party.
“Dong..Dong..Dong…”
The sound of collision rang out everywhere in the cabin, like a rushing stream of water surging in a pipe, mixed with the sound of "clicking" and the sound of metal twisting.
Roof... wall... ground... everyone was tense and tense, the muzzle of the gun moved quickly with the sound of collision, left... right... bottom...
"Up above!"
Caroline yelled, and everyone wanted to shoot at the black shadow that appeared from above, but unexpectedly, the thing that came out of the pipe... no, the thing that was squeezed out seemed to be a broken corpse.
"Clap."
The sound of sticky flesh falling surprised everyone. Looking at the large mass of blood and flesh sticking to the black leather bag splattered on the ground, it seemed impossible to connect it with the previous assassin.
The Callidus assassin, who was so cunning and invincible just now, has now been crushed to pieces, with his arms and legs broken and his sword blade missing. A nerve crusher gun was stuffed into his mouth and blew up his torso.
"Bang."
The pipe was opened, and everyone quickly drew their guns. However, they saw Rebos, who was covered in blood, turned over and jumped down the pipe. After searching the dead assassin for a while, he picked up the Thinker who had been destroyed with one click and said helplessly:
"Leave here. The safe route has been uploaded to the meditators in your helmets. Although the doctrine restricts your actions, you must change it today.
I have shut down the ship's communication system. Even their own people don't know the current situation on the ship. The automatic array weapons are also completely shut down. You just need to be careful about the Inquisitor's subordinates you encounter.
I can't control it for long, stay away from here as much as possible... There will always be someone who wants to do something heretical, it could be me or it could be you."
Ian nodded. At this time, he had prepared himself mentally. There were records of the nuns' helmets, and as long as he handed them over to the star zone monastery inquisition, there would be nothing to say.
All the heresy was done for the God-Emperor. When he returns to the Holy Reason, he will naturally apologize and make his position clear!
"Okay, let's get back to the ship so we can better help Lord Rebos. Let's go!"
The troops set out. Caroline looked at Rebos, and he looked at her at the same time. Their eyes met, and the next moment they separated and ran towards different battlefields.
The decision made at this moment seemed to light up something in their minds. They looked back at each other again, but the cold and closed door blocked their slightly warm gazes.
"He's going to look for me." Caroline said to herself, gripping the gun handle tightly.
"I will restore your and my memories...but now, Harrington must die first." Rebos said, putting on his hood.
...
"Kill these damn heretics! These damn beasts!"
"Sir, please retreat first. Leave this place to us and the Minotaur and the others." The storm troopers stopped the Inquisitor and said.
The exposed blue veins on Harrington's bald head were so visible that they looked like they would spurt blood three feet high if he just rubbed them with a knife. This time he really lost both the wife and the army.
No one expected that the Fire Alliance would attack directly. Not only did they fail to seize the initiative, but their own automatic array weapons actually fired at their own team.
This moment of lag and ambush caused his troops to be reduced by 4%. This made him so angry that he wanted to skin Lin Heng alive.
If it weren't for the heroic fighting of the half-company of Minotaur who held back the fire, his body would have been almost frozen to ashes.
"What's going on with the communication channel? What's going on in the cockpit?"
"We have established an independent channel to contact the cab, and they found that a kind of electronic junk code that has never been seen before has attacked the logic engine.
It has occupied all public, combat, and galaxy channels. It will take at least six hours to completely resolve the issue. Even if we tell the gunners to open fire, we can't get in touch with them," the stormtrooper said anxiously.
"*! For six hours, we have been crying out to heaven and earth for no response. We can't even contact the troops on the ship, let alone the escort fleet.
The warships of the Fire Covenant basically have no ability to fight back. The gunners operating the weapons have the first-level firing authority. Ship combat is purely seeking death. The soldiers on the ship are their last straw.
Dispatch your men to various areas of the ship to deliver the message immediately, especially the remaining half of the company of Minotaur who are coming to join me. Team up with the Mechs, Stormtroopers, and Crusaders to protect the various weapons and equipment depots.
I don't believe that a bunch of defeated soldiers can create huge waves on my boat. I, Harrington, have seen everything. The damn extermination order has been issued three times. What should I be afraid of?
Go quickly! "
"Yes!"
"Lin Heng... Lin Heng... was able to come out from the Dark Eldar. It seems that someone has shed a lot of blood. If the High Lords know about this, it will cause another bloody storm. But this time... the Regent will surely not sit idly by.
How many people's interests have been affected by this guy? You are out of luck, idiot."
Harrington took a deep breath to adjust his mentality, then held the Storm Hammer with both hands and immediately began to move away from the battlefield under the escort of nearly ten stormtroopers.
If he is given time, he will surely kill these damn heretics, and then blow up the opponent's battle barge. No one can do anything to him without any evidence. Even if the regent knows about it, he will have to find him first.
Harrington had a good idea. After all, even if the start was not favorable, he still had a more powerful back-up plan that he had not used... a back-up plan that would hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred.
...
The Dreadnought grabbed the Minotaur Primaris who rushed forward with one hand, and clamped it violently with the siege claws designed for destruction, squeezing the brave and unparalleled Minotaur to pieces.
Seeing that the opponent was holding the halberd in one hand and still wanted to stab stubbornly, Garcia in the ice coffin felt humiliated. "Bang! Bang!" He hit the wall left and right twice, and the power armor squeaked and twisted.
Then he turned his upper body 180 degrees and threw the broken Primaris into the crowd. With a loud "ding bang" sound, the chattering Hell Spears finally shut up.
However, even if the Hell Gun was pointed at the face of the Dreadnought, it would be of no avail, as the void shield generators on its shoulders, back and chest armor could not be easily broken.
This big guy is the top combat force on any ship. Unless you are willing to sacrifice the integrity of the ship, you will not be able to take down a furious dreadnought without absolute heavy firepower.
"Garcia! We need to destroy the stinky judge!"
"1001, there will be a chance."
Technical Sergeant Dean replied as he was cracking the gate. The sturdy gate was only half open. The priests and think tanks broke through first and led a large force to hunt down the Inquisitor.
But for a dreadnought mecha with a large body, it would be a bit difficult for it to squeeze through with its relatively bulky body.
Hundreds of lines of dark green data appeared on the display screen. Dean had tried several times to rewrite the underlying logic but failed to activate the door.
Just when he was having a headache and suspected that the sages in the order had not taught him clearly, and was thinking of changing his approach and trying to cut the metal plates, the frozen Thinker finally responded.
At the same time, the communication channel was finally no longer silent.
"The assassin reacted quickly and destroyed the data directly. I checked the database in the ship and didn't find any backup. Now the only breakthrough point is Harrington." Rebos said.
At this time, the think tank members were fighting against the gradually approaching troops, and they felt the pressure doubled when they heard this.
"But fortunately, we still have enough time. I have shut down most of the ship's equipment. It will take at least 6 hours to regain control.
Even if they can establish an independent channel, it is only for communication within the ship, and the navy fleet does not know what happened in the black ship." Rebos said.
"But the communication has been cut off. The rest of the troops must have taken action. The half company on the Flame of Glory cannot be mobilized. We must preserve our manpower.
Let the Flame of Glory leave first. It cannot withstand more attacks. I cannot let the history of the Fire Covenant Chapter be destroyed in my hands." Librarian Zakli said.
Dean entered the command gate and slowly opened it. He looked at the face flashing on the screen and nodded.
"It's even more advanced than the technique the sage taught me. Your mentor must be an incredible mechanical sage. What did the priest say?"
"The communication channel is one thing, but the more important thing should be the astropaths in the choir. If the news here spreads first, not even His Royal Highness the Regent can protect you and me." Caesar said nervously.
"Don't worry, now none of them can even open their mouths."
As Rebos was speaking, the three-eyed navigator twitched and fell to the ground, and the psychic power that he wanted to pour out dissipated in the air like flying catkins and withered willows.
The automatic robots stopped moving, as if they did not notice that the target they were guarding was under attack, and they walked towards the blood pool outside the gate in square steps.
Then the heavy tomb door slowly opened, and the star talkers, who could never get off the ship or even walk out of this room in their entire lives, turned their heads to look at the newcomers with their eyebrows already becoming two sunken black holes.
They sensed the arrival of some kind of danger, but they did not expect it to be the appearance of a natural enemy. That black hole was not a void in the body but a darkness in the soul.
The hunchbacked Star Talkers were no match for the enemy. Although each of them had an energy level that was one in a million, their weak bodies made it impossible for them to stand up and fight back in the spirit-exorcism position.
Rebos gave everyone a sleeping potion, then connected the data to the thinkers in the choir, and then every corner of the ship appeared in their minds.
The Fire Covenant in pursuit, the Minotaur on the way, the Inquisitor on his way to join them, and Lucius already dancing in the shadows...
"Global view is on, Technical Sergeant Dean, the ship's plan has been sent to the helmet transmitter. I need you and Captain Garcia to go to the lower deck to occupy the engine room and shut down the cabin's power supply system.
Reverend Caesar, please lead a team to block the enemy's reinforcements in the hangar in Area C on the upper deck, and seize the side weapons depot to provide ammunition at any time.
Zakli Think Tank, please lead the remaining soldiers to drive the Inquisitor to the middle deck, and once you reach Gate No. 4, immediately establish a surrounding stronghold around the warehouse.
Leave everything else to me, you just need to make sure I’m the only one who comes out alive.”
"Are you sure, brother, this is the right thing to do?" Zachary asked in star language.
Rebos did not reply, but simply transmitted a separate signal to the Librarian's helmet.
"We once fought side by side, and now we are both fighting for a hidden identity. I am not Lin Heng, and you are not the Fire Covenant."
Zachli was shocked. He forgot Lin Heng but understood Rebos. He represented the Fire Covenant but was also looking for another identity.
He looked excited but sighed:
"This is the only chance left, the only chance to regain the glory that belongs to the Fire Covenant. Everyone, please follow the arrangements of Lord Rebos."
"understand!"