American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Rorschach took out some food supplies from the storage page and shared them with Orion and Cyrus.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill.

Rorschach, who was thinking with his head down, had some ideas for the next action plan.

In any case, the Chaos enemies on this planet need to be eliminated.

So they must try to gather the surviving Blood Raven Astartes.

As for how to distinguish who is the unfortunate Chaos traitor who has fallen, I am afraid that Rorschach, the Primarch, will still need to personally identify it.

So, Orion, the director of the think tank, and Cyrus picked up the storm bolter and vibranium power sword given by Rorschach again.

They followed the Primarch and quickly stepped out of the hiding place.

Facing the never-ending biting snow and wind, everyone rushed towards the direction that was previously dispersed by the Chaos enemies.

Not long after, Cyrus, who was trying to listen to the communication channel of the Chapter, suddenly stepped forward and spoke quickly to the tall back of Rorschach.

An unclear distress signal was repeatedly broadcast in the communication channel.

And if he was not mistaken, the location was not far from where everyone was now. Should we go check it out?

Rorschach had no opinion on this, as this was their current action target.

Cyrus, who heard Rorschach's reply, immediately pinpointed the specific location of the distress signal and personally led everyone to speed up their pace in the established direction.

About twenty minutes later, three tall figures slowly appeared at the edge of a station full of abandoned buildings.

And the low roar from the vampires was constantly transmitted to everyone's ears through the biting cold wind.

Dong Dong Dong——

At this moment, Rorschach, holding the furnace breaker hammer and blood sickle in his palms, as the spearhead of the entire combat team, took the lead in launching a terrifying charge towards the abandoned station with amazing momentum!

And Orion, the think tank director holding the two-handed power scepter, followed closely behind, and violent psychic fluctuations continued to brew on his body.

As for Cyrus, who was not wearing power armor, he chose a higher position and slowly raised the Mark II sniper rifle in his palm to provide long-range support for Rorschach and others.

Boom!

The tall body that was galloping seemed to make a roaring sound like a steel train.

The bloodletting vampires who were wielding the Hell Blade were forcibly knocked out by Rorschach's terrifying charge.

He clenched the two melee weapons in his palm and danced back and forth.

More than a dozen bloodletting vampires who had just approached were completely blasted into pieces of blood and flesh scattered everywhere!

At the same time, flashes of psychic lightning and psychic flames that were enough to evaporate a large amount of ice, snow and flesh and blood also continued to bloom from the palm of Orion, the think tank director, and continuously bombarded the numerous bloodletting vampires!

Now there is no continuous drag of injuries in the body.

The think tank director who is proficient in psychic spells can be regarded as truly exerting the powerful power of his humanoid mobile firepower turret!

While Rorschach and think tank director Orion were charging and killing back and forth on the battlefield.

A bunch of extremely accurate sniper beams suddenly crossed the air covered with wind and snow.

They continuously fell on some bloodletting vampires with very tricky attack angles.

Apparently, as a reconnaissance sergeant, Cyrus also has many specialties.

Even without the aid of the eyepiece of the power armor, he can really hit the target every time!

Not long after, as the last bloodletting vampire with fangs and claws was smashed to pieces by the furnace breaker war hammer in Rorschach's palm.

The entire battlefield full of broken corpses almost instantly became quiet.

Orion, the think tank director, slowly exhaled and began to drive the power armor to explore around.

Finally, he found the technical sergeant, Martellus, who was scarred on the power armor.

At this moment, the silent technical sergeant was thrown casually on top of the broken bodies of several Blood Raven Astartes.

If it weren't for the life detection system inside the power armor that determined that the other party was not dead yet, but just entered a state of suspended animation.

Then the think tank director would have thought that the other party had completely lost vital signs.

Rorschach, who drove the vibranium power armor to the vicinity, once again took out a panacea and handed it to the think tank director, who quickly stuffed it into the mouth of the technical sergeant.

When Cyrus, who was at the edge of the battlefield, arrived here, the technical sergeant who slowly exhaled a wisp of burning breath from his mouth and nose also opened his eyes suddenly!

However, to everyone's surprise, the first thing that this technical sergeant Martellus told everyone that they needed to retreat immediately when he saw them.

Because the Chaos Demon was using the communication channel of the Blood Ravens to send out a distress signal to lure the Astartes who came to rescue.

And this undoubtedly proved from the side that there were indeed corrupted traitor forces within the Blood Ravens.

However, when the other party regained his slightly confused mind.

Orion, the think tank director who had just exchanged glances with the Primarch, said some soothing words to completely relax the tense technical sergeant.

Then, the technical sergeant Martellus knelt on one knee in front of the Primarch with a solemn expression.

After he received the special treatment of Rorschach personally helping him up.

The orders and requests from the Primarch also slowly fell into his ears.

Rorschach needed the technical sergeant to find a way to repair a series of functions of the vibranium power armor.

Even if it cannot be completely repaired, at least it is much better than it is now.

So, everyone immediately found a building ruin around the battlefield that could avoid the wind and snow and was easy to defend and difficult to attack as a temporary repair site.

When the technical sergeant Martellus controlled the servo mechanical arm that could still be used to remove the vibranium power armor from Rorschach's tall body.

The armor shell material and some servo device structures that the other party had never seen before also made the technical sergeant constantly make sounds of amazement.

While the technical sergeant was working hard to repair the vibranium power armor, Rorschach, who was sharing food, also inadvertently asked Cyrus.

Why did the other party only wear a set of reconnaissance armor, regardless of the combat ability or service years shown by the other party.

I'm afraid the Terminator armor in the Blood Ravens is also qualified to wear it?

At this moment, facing the question of the primarch, Cyrus, who was eating, grinned very rarely.

He moved slightly closer to Rorschach and said in a low voice.

As a scout sergeant, he is responsible for training the new recruits who have just completed surgery in the chapter, and needs to hone them into true Astartes.

And Cyrus once served in the Death Watch for a period of time.

Having experienced various cruel battlefields, he gradually explored a set of special tactics and fighting styles that are completely different from the Blood Ravens.

Even if other people in the chapter sneer at Cyrus's unconventional tactics, as long as Cyrus, who chooses to become a scout sergeant and never gets promoted, persists.

Then after several centuries, all the Astartes of the Blood Ravens will learn and even skillfully use Cyrus's tactical style.

And the other party does not even need to obtain the support and approval of the chapter leader or others.