396, Lord Cypher: Carrying the sword of the original body, using two guns to defend loyalty and traitor! (3)
[Not long after, your tactical team once again encountered a marauding Dark Eldar team.]
[This group of alien races who take pleasure in humiliating any living creature and sucking other people's souls to eke out a living are carrying out cruel capture operations against a human settlement. 】
[Everyone in your tactical team quickly prepared for battle under Asmodei’s crazy laughter.]
[The heavy explosive shell from above the attack motorcycle’s sidecar instantly erupted with a deafening roar. 】
[A marauder anti-gravity sailboat that had no time to dodge was immediately enveloped in explosion flames, and then crashed to the ground.]
[At the same time, the plasma storm cannon of the Rand's Revenge boat also started a rapid burst of strafing mode, launching a merciless and continuous bombardment at the jumping Dark Eldar. 】
[You are driving an attack motorcycle, like a dark green lightning, rushing into a human settlement covered with rubble. 】
[The broad power sword that you held in your palm in advance also slashed through the dark armored stomachs of several Dark Eldar warriors, splitting open the tall and tough slender bodies of the opponents. 】
[At this moment, a Dark Eldar hedonist armed with a poison crystal pistol and a painer's power whip jumps toward you like a bouncing ball. ]
[You suddenly pressed the brake of the attack motorcycle. While the thick rubber tires gave off a pungent smell, you also took off the bolt gun from your waist and started shooting at the opponent's long and narrow helmet. 】
[However, a silk grenade thrown from nowhere exploded behind your power backpack, and countless soft and white silk threads quickly expanded and wrapped around the rear of the attack motorcycle and your body.]
[Although the Dark Eldar's wire grenades have no damage or impact on living creatures, the attack motorcycle you drove was completely destroyed, and even your power armor seemed to be in a special state of temporary malfunction. ]
[You suddenly raised a ceramic palm and slapped the side of the power backpack hard.]
[Your power armor returned to normal operation instantly.]
[You and the Dark Angel veteran in the sidecar jumped off the attack motorcycle in tacit agreement. The opponent held a bolt gun to bombard the surrounding Dark Eldar warriors. You held a broad power sword and faced the Dark Eldar hedonist who rushed forward.
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【Crack——】
[A harsh sound accompanied by mutual stimulation of decomposition force fields.]
[The broad power sword you just raised quickly blocked the opponent's power whip of the Painer, but the soft tip of the whip struck hard on your thick shoulder armor that was already full of cracks.]
[While the power whip shattered the ceramic shell, it almost penetrated deep into the power armor and touched your flesh and blood body.]
[An extreme pain that seems to go deep into the bone marrow quickly attacks your shoulder area.]
[Your eyes suddenly opened wide, and you couldn't help but let out a roar.]
【"Roar--"】
[You endured the painful feeling that came like a tidal wave, and lifted the bolt gun in the other palm, pressed it against the front of the hedonist's black breastplate, and pulled the trigger hard. 】
[Boom boom boom——]
[The opponent's jet-black armored stomach was unable to withstand the terrifying power of the bolter's close-range shooting. The entire chest, including the solid spine, was completely blasted into a bloody mud that spattered outwards from the blaster. 】
[You also waved the broad power sword casually, and struck off the hedonist's narrow helmet with one strike.]
[However, just when you are planning to join forces with the Dark Angel veteran to continue cleaning up the Dark Eldar deep into the streets of human settlements. 】
["All Dark Angels gather to me! This is the highest order of the team!"]
[A command from the communication channel temporarily stopped your progress.]
[You take a deep breath.]
[You stared through the eyepiece at the human civilians who were being treated horribly, and tightened your grip on the broad power sword in your palm.]
[While enduring the pain and burning sensation in your shoulder, you try to suppress the rising anger in your heart.]
[You leaned over and picked up the Poison Crystal Pistol and the Power Whip of the Painer, and placed them behind your waist.]
[You choose to fight and retreat with the Dark Angel veterans beside you, and run towards the direction of the Rand's Revenge boat. 】
[When you arrive there successfully, you see a middle-aged man dressed like a human settlement manager, who is also the village chief, slumped on the ground in shock. 】
[At the same time, other Dark Angels have also withdrawn from the current battlefield and are exchanging important information with each other. 】
["Sergeant! Why did you order us to retreat? If we didn't take the opportunity to destroy these pointy ears, how many innocent human civilians would suffer?" You growled at the veteran sergeant in a harsh tone. ]
["Recruit! Pay attention to the attitude of your words! We have just received important information about the suspected presence of 'Fallen Angels'. This is the only inherent responsibility of our Dark Angels! Therefore, this is a very necessary and difficult choice!"
The veteran sergeant turned his dark green helmet slightly, stared in your direction and said in a deep voice.]
["Huh? Do we just ignore the human civilians in front of us and the aliens that are raging?" You clenched the broad power sword in your palm and shouted loudly. 】
["It is our duty as Astartes to fight to the death for humanity and the Emperor!"]
["But here are the Dark Angels! New recruits! If you refuse to perform your only duty, then you will be marked as a shameful deserter by the Chapter, or even... In short, you will bear a horrific punishment that is simply unbearable!"]
[The Dark Angel veteran who has a tacit understanding with you immediately stepped forward.]
[He raised a ceramic palm and placed it on your broken shoulder armor, trying to calm your excitement.]
[However, at this time, the painful stimulation from the injured shoulder is like maggots on the tarsus, and the anger in the center of the chest is as hot as lava, making you almost lose your remaining sanity. 】
["Desert? An Astartes who has devoted himself to his duties will be judged as a deserter?"]
["What a ridiculous Dark Angel, abominable Lion Jonson!"]
["If the oldest First Legion is this kind of trash, then I don't want to wait for this war group!"]
["Sooner or later, I will grab Lai En's head and ask him personally why his descendants have fallen to such a miserable state!"]
[Your crazy words that bordered on heresy caused all the Dark Angels present to fall into an eerie silence, as if they were completely shocked by your audacity.]
["Bold! You dare to insult the Primarch of the First Legion! You must be a damn heretic! Tell me! Are you having an affair with a 'Fallen Angel'! Maybe you are a 'Fallen Angel' who has sneaked into the battle group!"
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[A sharp shout from Asmodei instantly broke the solemn atmosphere among everyone.]
[The next moment, power swords with blades still stained with alien blood were unsheathed in an instant. The only target chosen by everyone holding the weapons tightly was you, whose breathing rhythm became heavier and heavier. 】
["Repent! Fallen angel! Tomorrow is your death day!"]