SWNOVELXO Chapter 113: 212
Chapter 212: Martyred Nun
However, looking at the Imperial warships in the distance, Abaddon's expression was not so good. He clearly saw that some of the other Imperial warships had been seriously damaged by him. Although they escaped, they were repaired in a short time?
But now these warships seem to have never encountered any war.
The size of the fleet also exceeded his original estimate.
"Do the surrounding star regions have enough strength to support Cadia?! Even if they force their way through the warp storm, there shouldn't be no losses."
He also discovered that the Empire's warships had actually taken the initiative to launch an attack.
The followers of the false emperor, who were once so reluctant to join forces, actually took the initiative to do so.
It would be fine if it were the loyal Astartes, but the ones who boarded the ship were actually mortals. What he couldn't accept the most was that the mortal rebels who had received the blessing of Chaos were actually suppressed by the other side!
What is the meaning of the blessing you received? Was it in vain?
The encounter between the vanguard and the Imperial warships had actually caused several of the ships to be completely paralyzed by the Empire's mortals who had jumped states!
These jumping teams were none other than the Imperial troops who had changed into combat uniforms. They were carrying out a complete suicide attack, and their fate was sealed the moment they boarded the Chaos warships. The size disadvantage between the Imperial and Chaos warships meant they had no chance to return.
All they could do was rely on the aided equipment to kill as many enemies as possible and paralyze the Chaos warships, and they did achieve their goal.
Use human lives to make up for the disadvantage in the number of warships.
The Chaos mortals were no match for the loyal soldiers in their battle uniforms in the narrow corridors of a warship.
The plasma engines were detonated, the fire decks were destroyed, and a series of internal explosions rendered these Chaos warships incapable of action.
"Uskanso, take your troops and help me get rid of those pseudo-emperor soldiers who have jumped ship and execute the commanders on those warships. I don't need these rubbish in my legion. Use their blood and skulls to gain more blessings from the Blood God."
"For your Warmaster, and for the Lord of Blood!"
Watching Uskanso leave, there was a hint of contempt in Abaddon's eyes. In Abaddon's eyes, this chosen one of his was too obsessed with ascending to magic, and almost completely became a slave of Khorne.
Uskanso had been eager to try after receiving the order. He had been pursuing the advancement to a demon for a long time. No matter how hard he tried, he had not obtained the reward he wanted most. But now Khorne suddenly and generously bestowed his blessing on him.
He felt that he was not far from becoming a demon!
The voice of the Great Blood God sounded in his mind.
As long as he can offer enough skulls in the next battle, he will have the opportunity to be completely upgraded to a demon.
The Chaos Wizards directly teleported the Chaos Astartes who believed in the Blood God onto the warships.
The generous blessing from the Four Gods made these renegade Astartes stronger.
The Scarlet Hands wearing scarlet power armor appeared inside the paralyzed battleship.
In their eyes, both the Chaos servants and the humans of the Empire are their targets for killing.
The greatest threat comes from the demons summoned by Chaos Wizards through sacrifice.
The blood, skulls and souls of the dead became sacrifices, and vampires tore apart the bodies of their victims and crawled out.
However, the Empire's tactical goal of delaying the enemy has been achieved.
They blew up the battleships' engines, shields and weapon systems, making it impossible for these battleships to return to battle in a short period of time.
The imperial soldiers who were stranded in the warships also fought to the last moment, shouting the name of the God-Emperor.
Uscanso walked in a cabin on the blood-stained battleship's fire deck, where the last team of boarding imperial soldiers in combat uniforms were holding out.
But in the end they were slaughtered by the influx of Khorne demons and the traitors led by Uskanso.
The mortal traitor commander on the battleship knelt tremblingly as he watched this group of Chaos Astartes twist off the heads of his officers one by one.
Now their heads are piled together.
Their eyes were still full of disbelief, and they couldn't understand why they were killed by friendly forces.
Chaos cultists collect blood and skulls to be used as fuel to power the Daemon Engines of Khorne.
But Uscanso did not feel any joy of winning at this time.
The human in front of him actually held out against the bloodletting vampires for a long time, and even after he and the Astartes joined in, he used the performance of his combat suit to kill two Chaos Astartes in a mutual destruction.
The traitors who were not familiar with the performance of the combat uniforms were melted into slag by the hot melt against their faces.
Although the reaction and combat skills of ordinary humans in combat uniforms were still far inferior to those of the Astartes, the thick ceramic steel gave them the opportunity to withstand the attacks of the Fire Eaters and get close to them.
The Khorne traitors, who were fanatically obsessed with close combat, were killed by their own forces.
It is a shame to suffer such losses against mortals...
He furiously tore into pieces the bodies of the dead Imperial soldiers.
"Blood, blood, blood, blood!!" Uskanso longed for more battles.
He immediately led his troops to the next warship.
After becoming familiar with the performance of these combat uniforms, Chaos became more cautious about counterattacks by these troops, and the tactical goals that the Imperial boarding troops could achieve became fewer and fewer.
Inside the desecrated Chaos Ship, the enemy is not only Chaos Followers, but also the Ship itself.
The brutal fleet battle took place in the void, and a part of the Chaos fleet's fast assault ships also broke through the fleet's blockade despite the firepower.
They passed over Cadia.
Drop pods and troop transports rained down on Cadia.
Ground firepower destroyed these landing troops, but many Chaos troops still reached the ground.
On the surface of Cadia, in the largest state religion temple, the Temple of St. Monica, a strong and thick wall surrounds the fortress.
The soldiers of Cadia watched the landing capsules descending rapidly overhead.
Ground fire was intertwined to destroy these vehicles filled with Chaos traitors.
At this time, there was no longer fear in their eyes, but instead a desire to try.
They also engraved the unit numbers on the shoulder pads of their combat uniforms.
There are the Cadian Internal Guard, the Cadian Youth Army, the Cadian Blitzkrieg Army, and soldiers from different Cadian forces are holding on here together.
Sister Eleanor from the Martyrs' Order was holding a power sword tightly in her hand. The holy objects that had been enshrined in the cathedral were also taken down and turned into weapons.
Behind her were the combat nuns who were ready for battle.
The scriptures enshrined in the temple, filled with prayers to the Emperor, were torn off and made into purity marks that were affixed to the nuns' exclusive power armor. They did not change into the combat uniforms provided by Gao Yi, and still used their own equipment.
"Genevieve, are you ready?"
"The nuns can't wait, Eleanor, you're finally not hiding in the church chanting and praying. We grew up together, and I like you fighting on the front lines of the battlefield more. I hope you haven't forgotten how to use the jetpack and the weapons in your hands. If you have forgotten, I can help you load your bolter."
"Genevieve, we are just fighting in different places. The prayers of the choir can help us better protect this cathedral from the power of Chaos, but I am not needed there today! We are enough to kill those traitors outside the temple! For the Emperor! Sisters!
The Emperor's Custodes are with us this day!"
The nuns simultaneously looked towards Dius, who was also on the temple wall.
And Dius nodded to the nuns.
Dius gripped his spear tightly with both hands.
Although the Imperial Guards no longer operate on a large scale in the empire, Dius has never stopped his combat training. In places where no one can see, the Imperial Guards still protect the empire and face those terrifying enemies.
The choir in the temple sang prayers under the leadership of the fanatical bishop. Holding edicts and scriptures filled with hymns in their hands, they recited prayers to the God-Emperor aloud.
The entire temple seemed to be protected by the power of the Emperor.
The bishop, who was old and looked a little withered, now seemed full of energy again. His hoarse shouts even drowned out the choir's chorus.
"For the Emperor! Sisters, practice our faith with actions and let these traitors know what the Emperor's wrath is