Regarding how those warriors who were trapped in black rage recovered, Soshyan had no way to explain to Santo Joel. He just chose to keep the other party secret for himself and then brought all the remaining four soldiers of the Death Company back to reality.
This process is very ordinary - just beat him up and calm him down, but the facts are so shocking that Santo Joel was in a daze all day and even forgot about another important thing.
And this matter almost caused big trouble.
"Press him down!"
The first company commander Xie Li ordered the soldiers beside him, and then walked away from the soldiers who were shouting and activated his communicator. Not far away, there was a servant who had almost been torn apart, and several ascetic soldiers with live ammunition were standing in the distance.
"Captain of the battle group, Brisso lost control and just escaped from the cabin and almost attacked the people of the other battle group."
Santo Joel on the other end of the communicator immediately made a shocked voice.
"What! Are there any casualties?"
Xie Li glanced at the servant on the ground and replied:
"No, we controlled him in time, but..."
"I'll go there right now, you guys take him away and don't show up in public."
"yes."
Xie Li looked at the ascetic warriors who pointed their guns at him and said:
"We'll take him away, sorry."
But the warrior on the ground still did not calm down. His strength was so strong that he needed three space warriors to hold him down.
"Let me go! I'll crush its body and tear its body! Blood! So much blood!!"
"The throne is on!"
A blood knight who desperately suppressed the other party's arms growled:
"Hong thirst attacks, he can't calm down!"
"Take him away first."
Xie Li said hoarsely, his calm attitude made the others feel a little relieved.
"Hongying controls him and us, but now we can still control ourselves."
Soon, the soldiers dragged their struggling compatriots back to the cabin, but unexpectedly, a second and third appeared in a short time—
Like an infectious disease, red thirst began to spread among the Blood Knights, forcing them to gather together to take care of each other and control those who were about to go wild.
After hearing the news, Soshiyan immediately rushed to the location of the Blood Knight. At this time, Santo Joel also arrived. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the roars like beasts. Fortunately, Soshiyan had heard this roar in the Death Company, so it was not surprising, but if he heard it for other soldiers, he would probably be very uneasy.
After all, if they don’t understand history, it’s hard to imagine that the Space Marine would become such a beast.
"I brought what you need."
Looking at the chaotic scene, Soshiyang sighed, then waved his hand, and the servants immediately threw hundreds of men and women in prison uniforms onto the long table in the cabin.
Originally he just wanted to provide some blood, but Santo Joel told him that the blood drawn was not very effective, and the most useful thing was the blood that was still flowing.
There was no way, Soshiyang could only find some unlucky guys from the planet's death cell, give them the most beautiful meal in their life, then clean it up, injected the sedative and sent it here-
Become a group of bloodthirsty angels for rations.
"Yes, there is only one antidote for this symptom, take off Brisso's helmet."
Joel picked up the man's hand, cut open a blood vessel, and took a handful of warm red blood with his hand.
The two soldiers were pressing Brisso's arms, and Sheri hugged the other's twisting head. Now the warrior was almost completely lost.
When Brisso's helmet was removed, Soshiyan could no longer see a noble angel, and replaced it with a monster.
The warrior's face and neck were covered with tight blue veins, and his snow-white skin had turned dark red, his eyes were protruding, and even the whites began to turn red. His teeth were trying to bite his brother's arms, and the fangs in his mouth were fully extended.
"Press him!"
Santo Joel carefully delivered the liquid in his hand to Brisso's mouth.
"Drink! Drink these blood and let it relieve your hunger, brother."
Brisso was attracted by the blood and shouted and began to suck the blood.
As the blood flowed into his mouth, the terrifying red on the warrior's face faded away. His eyes were confused at this moment, and he licked Santo Joel's palm furiously.
The other soldiers took a step back carefully.
"He can calm down now."
Sheri said softly, his expression and tone were no better than Brisso's.
The rest of the Blood Knights looked at the blood with desire, and their own hunger became stronger and stronger.
Santo Joel looked at them and said:
"The red thirst has also begun to affect you, and things have always been like this: as long as one person falls into red thirst, others will follow, so you all eat! Drink for shame and glory! Drink for the memory of San Gilles! Wash your wildness with blood! Retrieve your homework and seek forgiveness for this indulgence."
During this period, in order to protect the few servants in the battle group, the Blood Knights were very restrained and never indulged in drinking blood.
In the past, blood drinking has always been a sacred part of the Blood Knights' Chapter, but in the past this activity was completed under the surveillance of the Holy Blood Priest.
They came to the long table carefully, took off their helmets, and put their mouths on the skin of the death row prisoners.
Looking at this scene, although Santo Joel was full of hatred, his mouth was still filled with saliva, and his terrifying fangs also stretched out from his gums.
At first, the soldiers were very restrained, including those who were in red thirst. They sucked the wound calmly and sipped the scarlet liquid representing life in big mouthfuls.
But soon, their behavior began to become excited and rough, and sucking could no longer meet their needs, and they began to bite and tear.
The scene quickly turned out to be extremely bloody and cruel.
Looking at the scene of flesh and blood flying in front of him, Soshiyang trembled and blinked.
This is still Astarte, this is simply a group of animals, a group of predators, and a group of evil ghosts returning from hell!
They seemed to have completely lost their minds, some were lying on the ground drinking the blood flowing on the ground, others gnawing on the torn arms and thighs, and even heads.
The most terrifying thing is that someone even buried his face in the torn chest pain, like a young beast drinking milk, sucking and making a chewing sound.
"......What has the Blood Knight become?"
At this point, he finally understood why the Blood Knight was expelled from the empire. If such a thing happened on the battlefield and was witnessed by others, it would be impossible to excuse me, let alone if the attack was a friendly army...
"Joel's Chapter--"
Soshiyan turned his head to look for Santo Joel, but found that the other party was kneeling on the ground, holding a piece of his body and eating with relish.
Hearing Soshiyang's voice, he turned his head, and the image of bloody fangs on his face made Soshiyang subconsciously take a step back.
Then he thought about the previous incident of the Death Company, so he walked forward, pressed the other party's shoulder, and activated the grey graft to see if it could have any effect-
A few seconds later, Santo Joel growled at him and lowered his head again.