The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"Sir, we are being followed."

exclaimed one of the crew members, skimming through the reams of data from a contemplative on a bridge, the rest of the bridge being controlled by several contemplators salvaged from the hulk, as they were not related to Other parts match, resulting in poor performance.

Bare circuit boards and rows of valve switches click and buzz incessantly, and the rest of the bridge looks like a theater, with ornate decorations on the walls, through holes through bundles of cables tangled together.

Every sensor and system that is still working is connected to a data network created by a half-way tech apprentice, so he can know what's going on in and around the ship, and can check it from the bridge. to manipulate.

Before the spacecraft left the warp and entered the physical universe, the technical sergeant informed Eli Dazarton that he had come to the bridge, and several other Astartes and the commander monitored the fluctuation of the data.

They were all dressed in scarlet armor, with a dull angel of death emblem on their chests, and a red cross-dagger emblem on their white shoulder armor.

It is also a cursed and spurned sign.

The Crimson Sabres, who have been declared traitors by the Empire, are now known as the Crimson Slaughterers, and under the leadership of the ruthless Kranon, they brutally avenge their former protectors.

But no one knows that the Crimson Army still has a group of loyalists who are holding on to a nearly broken oath.

They were led by the former fourth company commander, Eli Dazarton.

Dazarton was also a strong man by Space Marine standards, respected not only among his comrades but also among his lower-ranking brethren in the military, but he never coveted Kranen's Position, although Dazarton will lead the Crimson Sabres in the future is a foregone conclusion.

After the massacre in Umidyar, Dazarton voluntarily followed Kranen to the Eye of Terror to carry out a redemption expedition, but after Kranon decided to defect from the Empire, Dazarton led a company of 59 soldiers to leave angrily, and took one of them with him. The Pride of the strike cruiser Rogon, and established a secret base on the former homeworld of Rogon.

Before leaving his former brother, Eli Dazarton left a message for Crannon: They will still be Crimson Sabres, and, if they meet again, it will not be a touching reunion of brothers - blood will spread.

After breaking away from his former brother who had morphed into the Crimson Slaughter, the Fourth Captain vowed to hunt down and kill Kranon and save the Chapter's glory as a confession when he returned to the throne.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny. For the empire, they are still rebellious, and the former home star has long been turned into a dead star. This small group of loyalists even have difficulty maintaining their warships, many damaged The equipment can only be dismantled on the scrap ship, and the wear and tear of the equipment can only be relied on by picking up garbage.

Of course, they can also supplement themselves by plundering, and some chapters who defect but don't turn to Chaos will do so, but Eli Dazarton has vowed never to follow Kranon's old path.

Therefore, they can only struggle to survive in the dark galaxy, and in order to survive, they have to wander around the edges of various battlefields like scavengers, searching for things that can be used.

This time they left their home planet to go to the Pandora galaxy. On the one hand, the scale of the battle there is large, and they may be able to gain something. On the other hand, they also heard the news of the appearance of the Crimson Slaughterer and planned to clean up those traitors.

However, because the performance of the warships was seriously degraded, their speed was very slow, and it had been a long time since the battle of the Pandora galaxy was over, so they could only come back in anger.

Unexpectedly, something seemed to be staring at him halfway.

"What kind of battleship is this?"

Eli Dazarton stared at the screen and asked. His face was so tight that the scars on it piled up like mountains, and a service nail on his forehead shone brightly on the screen.

The technician looked down at the data pad in his hand, which had a contemplative attached to it.

"It's a fleet, we've entered the nebula and can't see more, but they must be watching us, and they must be treating us as enemies."

Eli Dazarton began to think about this dilemma, and then slowly said:

"I had hoped that we would be alone in this place. The Empire has not tried to explore this hidden area for many years. Now there is a fleet behind us. Can we get rid of them?"

"Hard to say."

The technical sergeant on the side shook his head. Strictly speaking, he is not a technical sergeant, not even an apprentice, but he has a little understanding of machinery - probably limited to the level of electricians.

"But I guess people don't like falling into the warp under fire, because being quiet here doesn't mean I can get all of this baby's engines running in the same direction without more prep time."

"Can we know if they are a threat?"

"There are at least two large capital ships out there, and those things flying to a place like this must have a way of dealing with strangers."

"Then enter the battle state, and after the opponent slows down, immediately find a time to leave the battle. Our situation no longer supports a real exchange of fire with the opponent."

Eli Dazarton did not continue to explore the identity of the other party, because it was pointless, whether it was the Empire or something else, there was a reason to fire at them.

They are now the loneliest group of people in the galaxy, and it is more optimistic to describe them as candles in the wind. (Soshyan's start is not the worst, at least the ship is still a good ship and has a good reputation)

"As you wish, company commander."

The tech sergeant made some adjustments to the data board, the ship's sounder sounded a warning, and the bridge was bathed in crimson light.

The crew members ran across the corridors to their fighting positions.

The current Chapter, due to various battles and accidents, has only 45 Space Marines, and although the Chapter's servants have been familiar with war or the harsh space environment for a long time, it is only for such a large ship. Its crew is indeed too small. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Apart from the main gun, what other weapons do we have to fight the enemy?"

Eli Dazarton then asked another question.

"We previously found a batch of torpedoes on a scrap ship."

The technical sergeant's expression was a little ugly.

"Very old, high-explosive charges and armor-piercing warheads are used. I don't know how many years ago they are antiques. I can't say whether they can be used or not. If I want to use them, I can make them enter the launch orbit within an hour.

"Okay, I think you should stay on the bridge. Where else do you need people?"

As the fourth company commander, Eli Dazarton was also the captain of the previous chapter's fleet. Their ability to survive for such a long time was also inseparable from his commanding skills.

However, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and it is difficult to make up for a broken warship with any command art.