Warhammer 40 A New Hope

"Look at the bright side. You are about to meet your own Primarch. You should be happy."

"Isn't it?"

The escort continued, and after passing through one winding passage after another, the group came to a wide place that looked like an arena.

And above the arena, the Space Marines of the Imperial Fists saw their Primarch - Rogal Dorn, imprisoned in a large static position, staring at the arena with his eyes open.

"Ah~ I miscalculated." At this time, the leading [Iron Warrior] Space Marine suddenly spoke again. "We only have five cells..."

"And I'm out of bullets~"

"Followers of the Corpse, decide for yourselves who should die?"

At the traitor's ridicule, the surrounding Chaos believers and Chaos Space Marines all laughed - wasn't it a very good way to insult and torture Dorn, who was left alone, to watch his own descendants killing each other?

"If someone can kill everyone else, I can consider letting him go..."

brush--!

A blue shadow flashed by, and to everyone's surprise, the [Imperial Fists] Space Marine who was just teasing, he and his power armor seemed to be cut in half by something, and began to slowly slide down.

At this moment, the [Imperial Fists] Space Marine who was supposed to be restrained was holding the hilt of the sword that was originally thought to be just a decoration, and maintained the posture of swinging the sword.

At this moment, the hilt of the sword was protruding with a blue blade of light!

"You will never again insult me ​​and our Primarch!"

"traitor!"

254. More Preparation (V)

The Space Marines of the Imperial Fists could endure being taken as prisoners and sent into the enemy's lair. They could also suppress their anger in the face of the enemy's humiliation and inhumanity, and watch their brothers being killed.

As long as he could see his primarch, as long as he could find Rogal Dorn and rescue him, it would all be worth it.

And now is the time!

A pure energy melee weapon researched and manufactured by Grand Magus Cawl, the mortal version was like a small amulet on a Space Marine before it was activated. It was because of this that the traitors of the Iron Warriors did not discover it.

But despite this, these blessed precision-grade weapons can still easily cut through the power armor of these traitors!

The traitors had never expected that the Thousand Sons, who had also fallen into Chaos, would betray them, nor had they expected that those things that looked like toys were actually such powerful weapons!

The leading [Iron Warrior] was split diagonally in half, while the other five [Imperial Fists] Space Marines immediately attacked and knocked down the enemies around them.

Other Chaos Cultists and Space Marines not far away immediately noticed the fight here, and fired all kinds of weapons at the Space Marines of the Imperial Fists.

"Activate the energy shield!"

The [Experimental Type II Energy Shield] equipped on the power armor was activated, blocking the first wave of enemy fire. The only six remaining [Imperial Fists] space warriors split into two groups and began their own actions.

Three of the loyal Space Marines, relying on their personal energy shields, approached quickly under the enemy's firepower, while the other three Space Marines rushed towards Dorn who was imprisoned in the high place.

"Stop them!" a Space Marine of the Iron Warriors shouted. "Go inform the captain! Enter the warp!"

"As long as we enter the subspace, no matter what these followers of the corpse want to do, it will no longer be possible!"

The Chaos Follower beside him received the order and immediately left the battlefield from another direction to inform the captain to sail.

At this moment, the enemy's powerful firepower had overloaded their personal shields, but it was enough - they were close enough to the enemies.

An Imperial Fists Space Marine suddenly accelerated, forcing the enemy in front of him to use him as a shooting target. As expected, the various weapons shot at him and his power armor, turning him into a sieve.

The other two Space Marines hid behind the friendly soldier who was rushing in the front at this time, and after he fell, they raised his body as a shield without hesitation until they rushed to the enemy!

boom!

The heavy corpse fell on the enemy, and several mortal Chaos believers were smashed into meat patties. The [Iron Warrior] Space Marine who dodged the attack had his body pierced by two energy blades at the same time and fell to the ground.

The two loyalist Space Marines who had managed to break into the enemy's firing position by sacrificing a teammate, were like gods of death, turning every enemy in their sight into a corpse on the ground, even though they had no suitable weapons.

On the other side, the three [Imperial Fists] Space Marines who were going to rescue their Primarch had already arrived at the platform where Rogal Dorn was imprisoned.

boom!

As the restraining device was destroyed, the huge body of Dorn fell to the ground facing the ground, and two Space Marines with quick eyes and hands carried him up.

"Where am I?"

"Gene Father, we are here to save you." One of his descendants said. "We need to leave immediately. Send a signal in a place without communication interference, and someone will come to pick us up."

"I... and my offspring are fighting, I can't..."

"There is no time. We need to leave here before more enemies arrive." The Space Marine said. "As long as you can escape, all the sacrifices will be worth it."

After saying that, two Space Marines carried Dorn towards the exit, while the leading [Imperial Fists] Space Marine followed closely after taking a look at the two brothers who were still fighting.

[No sacrifice is unacceptable, and no success can be ignored]

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At this moment, the captain of the ship has received the order, and he has ordered to re-enter the subspace immediately after preparation.

However, when the operators prepared to enter the subspace as instructed, they found that they could not enter.

Someone has sabotaged the ship's warp drives.

. . . . . .

Unlike the almost unarmed [Imperial Fists] Space Marines, the stealthy [Blood Ravens] are equipped with various high-tech weapons provided from other worlds.

Once they successfully reached the engine room, they cleared it out with little effort and destroyed the ship's warp drive.

Bang bang bang!

Brush - tear it!

Another enemy Space Marine was beheaded by Connor, and more enemies have not arrived yet.

"Follow the plan!" Connor shouted to his brother. "Go to the landing pad before! Meet up with them!"

After leaving behind a few more melta grenades and setting up a simple detonation device, the three Blood Crows rushed non-stop towards the helipad where they came from.

On the other side, several [Iron Warriors] Space Marines rushed to the former Dorn imprisonment place, carrying a Dreadnought Mech, and easily dealt with the two [Imperial Fists] warriors who were left behind.

The power grab flashing with electric light lifted up the gasping [Imperial Fist] Space Marine with only the upper body left, and the dull voice of the corrupted Dreadnought pilot was heard.

"Tell me, how do you plan to rescue your Primarch from us?"

"You will never...know..."

boom!

The only remaining loyalist Space Marine was thrown to the ground, and heavy mechanical legs fell down, crushing his power armor and squeezing out his contents like toothpaste.

"I never thought you would tell me." said the fearless pilot. "This will only be another insult and torture to your Primarch..."

"He'll never get out!"

. . . . . .

The weak Dorn severely slowed down their progress, and the rescuer's intentions were easily guessed by the enemy - there was a high probability that the Imperial Fists would return along the same route and return to the helipad that brought them here.

A line of defense had been erected across their path, with heavy bolters set up to shatter the bodies of the Space Marines.

More defenses are being built, and the traitors are finding their way.

At this time, Dorn's powerful recovery ability as the Primarch meant that he no longer needed to be supported, and he was also aware of the current situation.

"The enemy has set up at least one line of defense, and the Space Marines of the Iron Warriors are searching for us." Dorn said to his heir. "Tell me your plan."

In response, the leading [Imperial Fists] Space Marine handed a transmitter to Dorn.

"We need to go to a place where the signal interference is weak, send out a signal, and then someone will pick us up and leave here."

"The first target is the landing pad where we came from. There we can also get support from the Blood Ravens Chapter - they have enough weapons."

"Gene Father, we will find a way to divert the enemy. Please get to the target landing pad as soon as possible."

"you..."

"We are the price you pay for returning to the empire. The empire needs you now."

As he spoke, the leading [Imperial Fists] Space Marine took off his energy shield module and handed it to Dorn along with his weapon.

All their sacrifices were to welcome back their genetic father.

Dorn wanted to shout that he couldn't accept it, but his reason told him that he couldn't let the sacrifice of his offspring go to waste.

"I will come back to pick you up once I have enough reinforcements, child," Dorn said. "Please hold on."

The three Space Marines of the Imperial Fists nodded silently. They did not tell their Primarch that, apart from the three Blood Ravens, they would not have any more reinforcements - Zhang Yi's portal would open after receiving the signal and take Dorne away. In order to prevent more enemies from coming because of Zhang Yi, the portal would be closed immediately after taking them away.

Chaos was always trying to take the new Primarch away, and the Empire could not let him take that risk, but Dorn, who had been imprisoned by the enemy for a long time, did not know this.

Just as that Imperial Fists Space Marine said - they are the price Dorn paid for his return to the Empire.

255. More Preparation (VI)

Bang bang bang!

Whoosh—boom!

Biubiubiu－－!

Bombs, laser beams, and plasma flew back and forth in the air. Relying on the protection of the [Position Energy Shield (Portable)] and various high-tech weapons, only three [Blood Raven] Space Marines withstood wave after wave of enemy attacks.

Connor, the captain of this operation, holding a power sword called Azrael's Second, killed a local Space Marine who tried to break the deadlock through close combat. At this time, another plasma sphere exploded on the energy shield.

"Captain Connor! We can't hold out much longer!" said his teammate, firing his plasma machine gun at the incoming enemies. "There's only one energy shield battery pack left!"

"Keep holding on! We can't retreat until our target joins us!"

Rumble--!

Suddenly, a heavy engine roared, and a dreadnought mecha with the logo of the "Iron Warriors" regiment appeared in front of everyone. The next moment, the double-barreled automatic cannon spit out flames at Connor and others.

Bang bang bang!

A bullet the size of an ordinary person's fist hit the blue and transparent energy shield, and the shield energy began to be rapidly consumed.

At the same time, the surrounding Chaos Cultists and Fallen Space Marines also opened fire at Connor and others at the same time, suppressing them with all-round firepower.

The shield's energy began to be consumed rapidly, and with the limited firepower in the hands of Connor and others, they were unable to quickly clear out the enemies in front of them.

Bang bang bang bang bang－－!

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps was heard, and a huge figure was approaching rapidly from the passage behind the enemy.

Several Chaos believers were the first to notice this strange phenomenon and turned their guns around to try to shoot at the oncoming person, but they did not have a chance to see the oncoming person clearly and open fire before they were run over by the huge body.

Rogal Dorn, the Primarch of the Imperial Fists

DUANG!

The Iron Warrior's Dreadnought was hit from behind, and the sound of metal hitting metal echoed throughout the tarmac.

brush--!

The energy blade flashing with blue light slashed across the back of the enemy's dreadnought, destroying its power system, and then pierced into its cockpit.

The pilot who fell into chaos died, and the huge war machine was paralyzed, but at this moment the other Iron Warriors Space Marines had already reacted.

Bang bang bang－－!

Several bolter rounds were fired at Dorn, but they were blocked by his personal shield, and the energy blades pulled out from the Dreadnought slashed back at them.

The slashing blow swung by a Primarch unsurprisingly cut through the enemy's power armor and severed the body of its user, while three Space Marines of the Blood Ravens Chapter also launched an attack at the same time.

Squeak--Biubiubiu!

A large number of green plasma spheres shot towards the enemy, instantly turning a large number of Chaos believers into mutilated corpses, and some of the enemy's Space Marines were suppressed as a result.

Bang bang bang!

Connor, holding a bolter said to have been used by the Imperial Guards, charged towards the enemy group while firing. An enemy Space Marine was hit continuously and fell to the ground.

Soon, after the last enemy Space Marine was stabbed in the chest by the melee weapons in the hands of Dorn and Connor, the enemy's troops were temporarily cleared out, and everyone had a chance to breathe.

"We need to contact our people immediately, Lord Dorn," Connor said. "Before more enemies arrive."

"I see."

On the apron close to the outside of the ship, Dorn finally had a model of the transmitter in his hand, and he activated it without hesitation.