God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"If they want, let them come."

The enemy's bomber formation has attacked the Fearless Spear twice, hitting hard both times It, now the bridge has fallen into ruins, and half of the officers have died in battle.

The meditator array is melting and smoking.

The sound of air leaks in the battered compartments sounded from time to time, and the servants were still tied to their original positions with cables, and oil and blood flowed out of them.

"Three goals are approaching."

The blood-covered technical priest grabbed the main console, and a corpse fell down beside him.

"Fire at all targets."

There was a scar on his forehead, and Midas, who looked like he had fallen a few times, leaned on the bridge railing and used the speaker Overcome the alarm that is constantly ringing.

The hull shook again when it fired.

He has ordered the abandonment of the ship, but he will not leave until the end.

The Spear of Fearlessness is in front of the Ouke fleet that is chasing, flanked by the last three friendly ships-they are as fragile as leaves in the face of the incoming storm.

Just half an hour ago, he used Oak’s greedy psychology to first order the fleet to reduce its firepower to induce the enemy to approach, and then before the enemy ship was about to launch a gang jump, he shot all the torpedoes out.

Their results are not bad, at least five green-skinned battleships scattered ashes and dispersed smoke in the torpedo bombing of hiding the sky and covering the earth.

But this obviously also angered the commander of the Oak Fleet.

"Hit two targets."

The first mate's voice is still high.

"But there are two other targets that have reached a relatively short distance. As a result of signal recognition, there is a high probability that the aircraft will jump to help."

"Set fire to one of the targets!"

Midias re-looked towards the holographic projection of the battlefield. Under the interference of strong energy fluctuations, the signal was a bit blurred.

He watched Ouke turn a ship trying to jump into hot shards, and another ship turned around to fight, and was torn apart as soon as it opened fire.

Rune, which represents the threat of Strike on the Rock, is growing in my eyes.

"I want to try to contact Captain Michel."

The green-eyed communications officer is bleeding, half of his face is covered with blood, but he doesn’t care about it, so nodded continues His responsibility.

Suddenly, the battleship shook again.

"The Void Shield is completely ineffective! It cannot be restored!"

"We got in touch, my lord!"

The communications officer’s voice sounded, Midya Si immediately opened the link, but the incoming sound was disturbed and very distorted.

Michelle is also driving an unyielding class, but his service age is shorter than that of the Fearless Spear. The two of them graduated from a naval school and are both comrades and friends.

"Midias!"

Michelle's voice is almost yelling, and Midias can hear the harsh rubbing sound, like hail hitting a metal plate ——This is the sound of bullets hitting the armor.

"The enemy has boarded our battleship!"

Another harsh sound, this time is like a heavy hammer breaking a bell.

Midias's heart tightened, and he quickly roared:

"Abandon the ship and escape!"

"Escape? Where do we want to escape?"

Michelle laughed lowly, and Midas looked at the hologram.

"I won't run away, buddy, I want to keep going and kill as many Xenos as possible."

Midias remembers that Michel has always Some are reckless, even speak without careful diction.

But at that moment, he still smiled.

"Good luck, my friend."

After a long while, only the sound of raining on the armor answered him.

"Same for you, Midias, meet again under the throne of the God Emperor."

After a long while, the other party replied dullly, and then cut off the communication.

Suddenly, a shock shook the Spear of the Fearless and threw Midias to the ground.

Some armored portholes shattered, glass and metal swirled in the bridge, and the air leaked and made a whistling sound.

There are dead men and women everywhere, and blood is flying in the air.

As the air continued to decrease, the bridge also sounded warnings of oxygen content and air pressure.

"The main engine is malfunctioning! The enemy's jump gang has seized the launch orbit."

"The port side is facing the enemy."

Midias stood up , Wiped a handful of blood in front of him, and the entire glove was stained red.

"The remaining personnel are all armed, let them stand by outside the wing protected by the starboard armor."

"My lord, what about you?"

"I'm here."

Several small green-skinned battleships and the Fearless Spear completed the hug in the collision of steel and flame. Xenos rushed into the ship and fought with the armed crew. Together.

But they didn't know that the remaining weapons of the Spear of Fear were aimed at the Ouke battleship that was rushing in.

The light spear and plasma broke the shield in a short distance, ripped the armor, hit the green spaceship trying to jump, and smashed some of them into pieces.

But the rest of the remaining unmoved smashed the outer armor of the Fearless Spear without hesitation like a huge wave, and spit out the cargo it carried.

Midias couldn't see the specific situation, but he could feel my ship trembling. Greenskin boarded his ship and attacked all the way deep.

Although the amount of defensive power is scattered, they are all with unwavering determination.

Weapon servants fortify each connected node, guarding the space in front of them with a large number of explosive bombs.

The human crew used shotguns and laser guns against the enemy, and some slave laborers acted as reserves, ready to plunge into critical battle conditions.

This is a difficult battle, and everyone does not stay, whether it is an ordinary crew member or an officer, knows this.

Greenskins thinks they are putting up a desperate struggle, vowing to crush the defenders to pieces, and they continue to put in more power.

The Spear of Fearlessness is dying, but Midias wants to let the enemy know that they have to pay for its death.

"Are you ready?"

He looked towards the technical priest, and the opponent got up from the blood-filled console, nodded.

"Ready."

"Thank you."

Simple words are not enough to show all respect, but after listening to his words, the technical priest There was no words, but the gear pendant on his chest was pressed close to his forehead.

He is doing his last prayer.

Midias nodded, open the communication channel, and the remaining communication array will transmit his words to the remaining living people.

At this moment, on the tactical panel, Michelle’s ship has turned into a sun. It dragged a battleship several times larger than it and died together in the sky.

"I am Midias."

In the communicator, his voice seemed very calm.

Midias paused, wanting to say more, but didn't know what to say.

"Everything is as the God Emperor wants."

He finished speaking, cut off the communication, and was silent for a second before giving the last command to the technical priest.

"It's now!"

Five seconds later, the dying technical priest completed his last task.

Midias remembers that he never questioned his orders, did not have the slightest suspicion and excitement about his own requirements. For each of them, he now only has admiration for him. Affection.

The plasma reactor of the Fearless Spear began to overload.

At first, it still preserved the integrity of the whole, floating in the dark in the sky, surrounded by Ouke’s landing spaceship.

In an instant, it was the explosion of heaven shaking, earth shattering, and the people still in the ship and their enemy, Ouke, were evaporated together!

The plasma flame erupted from the hot core of the sun licked the surrounding space. Huge armor fragments drifted around with the explosion, and the impact damage also hit the main force of Ouke not far away. The ship, broke the defensive field, burned the sensors and rangefinders, and made them deaf and blind.

But in any case, this skirmish seems to be over--

"We are late..."