The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The latest website: Silence pervaded the bridge of the Blood Curse. Technical Sergeant Frank glanced at the screen again, and then said softly:

"The Black Templar fleet is in range, their weapons are being calibrated, and soon-"

Santo Joel raised his left hand, and the technical sergeant could only close his mouth.

Then, the Chapter Master walked to the communication station.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Battlemaster!"

Santo Joel turned his head and saw that it was the first company commander. His entire face was flushed red now, as if he had thirst for blood.

"What's the matter, Sheri?"

"I won't surrender to anyone, I won't let them take us somewhere to be judged, I'd rather die! I'm sure other brothers think the same way, that's what I think."

Santo Joel withdrew his gaze and replied indifferently:

"I know."

Sheri looked at him, shook her head, and turned away.

Santo Joel walked to the communication station, clicked the communication button, and then said:

"I am Santo Joel, Chapter Master of the Blood Knights, and Chapter Master Soshyan Alexei, and on behalf of the Chapter, I request the protection of the Alliance of Suffering, we are worthy of the Emperor, worthy of the blood of Sanguinius !"

After finishing the call, it seemed that all the strength of the space fighter had been drained. He lowered his head and supported the communication station with his hands, as if he was about to fall.

Soon, there was a response from Soshyan.

"Santo Joel Chapter Commander, I can't give you shelter on behalf of the Alliance, but I can temporarily shelter you, provided that you must disarm and turn off the Void Shield and Engine."

"I see, we'll do it."

Santo Joel finished weakly and looked at the technical sergeant

"Brother Frank, do as he says."

"Yes, Chapter Master!"

Soon, the Blood Curse shut down the Void Shield and engines, while all weapon arrays were released from combat.

At this time, the fleet of the Black Templar was approaching, and the main guns of the cruiser headed by it had begun to aim. As a result, the fleet of the Astral Knights suddenly inserted between their firepower and the Blood Curse.

"Astral Knights! What are you doing!"

Hearing the exasperated voice on the bridge, Soshyan, who folded his arms in his chest, smiled and responded:

"I am Soshyan Alexey, Chapter Master of the Astral Knights, cousins ​​of the Black Templar, the Blood Knights have decided to surrender to us, and now I am going to board the ship to detain them."

After a few minutes of silence, the communicator sounded again.

"Soshyan, are you the 'Grey Eagle' Soshyan?"

This time the opponent's voice was obviously softened a lot. After all, the reputation of the Astral Knights is there, and they are also a subgroup of the Imperial Fist.

"Yes."

"I am Marshal Austin of the Black Sanctuary. I have heard your name for a long time. You have managed a nearly extinct chapter so well, and Marshal Kordel often praises you in front of everyone for being a Dorne for nearly a thousand years. The best offspring."

"Marshal Austin is overrated, just luckier, more cautious, and the emperor is more favored."

"But you did it carelessly, Soshyan Chapter Commander, the blood knight was the prey we wounded, but you picked it up when it was dying. Is it unreasonable to rob it halfway?"

"Marshal Austin, I don't quite understand what you said. What is prey? They are also an Astartes chapter, and it seems that they should not be the target of our hunting."

"Soshyan Chapter Commander, you have something in your words."

"In this way, your fleet will stop at Victory Scar first, and I will go to your battleship to give you an explanation after taking the blood knights, how about that?"

The communicator was silent for a long time, and finally Austin gave a response.

"Okay, I'll give this face to the Astral Knight."

"Thank you."

Soon, the fleet of the Black Templar lifted its fire preparations and left the current area to go to the Victory Scar, while Soshyan took the Thunder Eagle and entered the Blood Curse with the No. 100 Terminator.

The flight deck was empty, so Soshyan walked directly towards the bridge, and the servants along the way did not stop them, all of them seemed nervous.

It was not until after entering the bridge that Soshyan saw the real blood knight.

A total of 212 blood knights stood on the bridge deck. Their power armor was red and silver, and the shoulder armor badges were more complicated, a white shield emblem with blood and tears, and two black crossed long swords below.

Standing at the front of the team was a warrior with short blond hair and a tough face. At this time, he looked sullen, pressing the hilt of the sword around his waist with one hand and holding the helmet in the other, as did the warriors behind him. , and several of them held battle flags high.

Santo Joel's eyes dimmed even more when the tidy footsteps of a hundred Iron Cavalry Terminators resounded through the bridge like thunder.

Soshyan, who was wearing a gorgeous Seiko power armor but no helmet, stepped forward, looked at Santo Joel, and said:

"I am Soshyan Alexei, Chapter Master of the Astral Knights."

"It's a pleasure to meet, I am the Chapter Master of the Blood Knights, Santo Joel."

Soshyan immediately stretched out his right hand and said:

"Then hand over your sword."

Santo Joel did not respond, but fiddled with the sharp chain saw blade hanging from his hip with his thumb, and the two-finger-wide fine gold shone faintly in the dark light.

The action was conspicuous even when obscured by the darkness on the wide deck.

Soshyan nodded, he understood.

Honor is the life of Astartes, and surrendering without a fight is unacceptable to any Astartes.

Soshyan took off his cape and drew the holy sword from his waist, but did not activate the force field.

Santo Joel drew his chainsword, flashed the spikes on the serrations of his weapon, and unfastened his belt.

Both will be blade to blade with no off-hand weapon.

Then he turned around for a moment, gave his ornament to First Commander Sheri, who was waiting there, and stopped Sheri from speaking.

"After I die, you will take over as the Chapter Commander and lead everyone... to live."

After that, Santo Joel turned around and the duel began.

The Chapter Commander of the Blood Knights rushed up first and slashed at Soshyan's head. If Soshyan hadn't stepped aside at the last moment, he would have been split into two by this blow.

But the next development was surprising. After Soshyan dodged this blow, a sword slapped on Santo Joel's weapon, causing the opponent to lose his balance, and then a quick and heavy blow from Soshyan forced him. Santo Joel hastily defended.

The last blow, and the most violent blow, hit Santo Joel on one knee.

Before the opponent raised his weapon to block, Soshyan punched Santo Joel on the head with an old punch, knocking the fighter directly to the ground~www.readwn.com~ It only took ten seconds.

Of course, Soshyan was not arrogant enough to think that he was so powerful. He already felt that Santo Joel's heart was ashes, and the former Lord of Blood had lost his fighting spirit.

"...kill me, take my sword, let it go..."

Santo Joel spat out a few words from his mouth full of blood.

"I'm very dissatisfied. This duel is not over yet. Keep your sword. There are others too. We will fight again."

Soshyan looked down at Santo Joel with a serious expression.

"But you must surrender your other weapons and leave this ship into our custody."

Santo Joel stood up silently and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"clear."