Former Soul Drinker Commando Captain Tyros strolled through the blood-stained passage of the Revenge. The jumping gang battle had been launched for more than an hour. Although the team he led was part of the second wave of offensives, the reorganized defense line inside the ship still punished the invading Red Pirates.
Beside Tyros, the two squads opened fire respectfully and cautiously while protecting his wings to advance, their blaster tore the broken enemy line.
The warrior, who had died and revived, remembered their names and recognized every armor, but he felt particularly strange to his brothers who were commanding as commanders.
During a raid on the world of mechanical sects, Tyros was seriously injured by an electric priest, and his hands were also twisted off. He was dragged to safety by the pharmacist before he could save his life.
During his resting period, Tyros's spirit began to fission, and the cursed bloodline of the Second Legion began to revive on him. From then on, he was no longer a sacred Astarte warrior, and began to change towards chaos step by step.
Until now, he is second only to Salperdon, and is the person in the War Gang who has undergone the most severe mutation due to chaos.
The mutation brought by the power of chaos first strengthened his recovery, allowing him to recover quickly no matter how serious damage he encountered. Then he greatly strengthened his muscle function, and allowed him to use the primary spiritual power.
This made Tyros truly realize what power is, which the Emperor could never give him.
And now he is fighting not just because he is hated, but the curse of the subspace is screaming around him.
The thoughts of darkness are interfering with his mind.
He not only fights for himself, but also for the power of Chaos. Only in this way can he gain more powerful power.
"go ahead!"
The feet covered with armor and claws crushed the corpse with his huge weight. The automatic cannon on the Terminator's right arm kept firing, blasting the defenders' defense line one by one, but these people were attracted by his blasphemy figure and rushed forward without hesitation, just to destroy the Terminator's armor that was corrupted by the subspace.
Perhaps there is a part of his heart that wants them to succeed, just a small part, a small part of his inner area that remains dead and quiet when the battle occurs.
There is no joy here, and Tyros has never experienced joy in battle, but the pleasure of fighting can make him concentrate and concentrate on handling external affairs.
“Oh oh oh oh!!”
A chainsaw battle axe Oglin howled towards the Terminator, Tyros pushed the opponent's head down on the wall and used his invincible power fist to crush the opponent's head.
Oglin's strong body was evaporated by the moving lightning. Then Tyros ignited the flamethrower on his fist, hooded the monster's ridge in the liquid fire, and partially roasted the poor man who had been crushed to death.
The next second, he threw the charred corpse into the enemy line in front, lamenting their indifference to the ingeniousness of this sophisticated killing technique.
Destroy the mighty, this war is really boring.
"Captain Tyros."
A voice came from the communication network.
It is not easy for him to pay attention to the sound in the communicator, and the war that is heating up is not helpful at all.
"Mr. Garmozejie has a new order."
The automatic cannon smashed a captain, and the soldier broke into the crowd, but hundreds of soldiers shouted and continued to open fire.
"What's the matter?"
"Sir, the Legion Commander requires you to leave the Jugang District immediately and take all the squads to withdraw the Thunder Eagle gunboat."
Disgust was like a ghost accompanied by a bitterness piercing Tyros' whole body. A defender who was throwing grenades in front was quickly beaten into a pile of mud. Then Tyros rotated his axis and stretched out his power gloves. Several mortals who were trying to attack were beaten back to their companions, and they had already been crushed to pieces.
"We have entered the depths of the enemy ship!"
Tyros roared, and his pain appeared on the communications network.
"We can't retreat, we're going to win."
"The Boulder Fortress is here, the Dark Angel is here, and the Grey Knight."
"Is this Salperdon's decision?"
"Yes, the Legion Commander has warned the Black Legion."
Tyros placed his power glove in an arc in front of him, spraying a wall of fire from the flame radiator, and two squads beside him advanced with bomb guns and swords under his protection.
Then, the Terminator slowed down and slowly turned around and observed.
The noise surrounded him, the noises that were covered by his joint rotation and the roar of weapons, were never heard, and the physical bullets hit his shell like rain.
"The Black Legion is fighting side by side with us. Are we going to abandon them?"
"The Legion Commander has his own arrangements."
Tyros hates Salperdon, and he doesn't like this sneaky guy, and he has never liked it since he was a Soul Drinker.
After a few seconds of silence, the former Soul Drinker veteran roared, swung his heavy punches, and fired the cannon. The loudspeaker on the armor burst out loud when it roared.
"Everyone, retreat! Retreat on the ship!"
The same order soon spread throughout most of the Red Pirates of the Jump Gang, and only a few of them did not receive any information at all and were still fighting hard on the enemy side.
Soon, most of the troops sent by the Red Pirates returned to their hatred, and the officers were called to the bridge for meetings.
The rows of control panels and monitors are all activated, reprogrammed by the Heretic Bishop An and operated by Jipu.
A huge screen connects with the Red Pirates Cruiser Death Shadow in the same formation, showing the cabin opposite with the same function.
A huge table projected a broken green image, showing the entire battlefield and the battleships surrounding it.
Suddenly, angry red light and shadow flashed, and the second fleet appeared not far from the battlefield, but could not show any more details.
“There is no value to continue to fight.”
Garmozej (Salperdon) strolled to the front of the projection table and pointed his pale finger at the image.
"Look, a boulder fortress, two combat motherships and four strike cruisers, and the Gray Knight's cruiser, which is a devastating military force."
"We already know the number of each other, but we don't understand why they came so quickly and by such a coincidence, someone promised us that no other fleet would appear."
Teros stood opposite Garmozege, looking down at the former think tank that had become possessed, and the differences were clearly visible.
"He must have known about it a long time ago when the Thousand Son Wizard lied to us."
A soldier accused him loudly, pointing directly to Tubaker sitting in a chair not far away.
But the other party just smiled and did not respond.
Garmozejie then refuted the speaker.
"Why should he lie when he is in danger?"
"Those wizards have ulterior motives, and I don't believe in them at all."
As early as when Garmozejie decided to cooperate with Qianzi, many people expressed their dissatisfaction. After all, the reputation of these people is not good in the eyes of fear.
If it weren't for the support of Adamsos, Garmozejie would have difficulty in implementing the plan.