Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 142 03.0141: ‘The choice of the contract workers’

Under the gunfire of the bottom hold guards, the servants of the Blood God still rushed from all directions to the place where the contract workers were working under the gunfire and lasers.

“Kill all these pseudo-emperor running dogs and liberate these contract workers!”

The traitorous PDF officer shouted and roared, asking his men and the newly boarded personnel to attack the bottom hold.

The contract workers who were pulling the shells became restless, and many of them began to look around, absent-minded.

“Everyone, keep working! I will kill anyone who moves!” An armed sailor sergeant raised the grenade launcher in his hand and pointed it at the contract workers who were looking around in front of him.

“Hurry up! Didn’t you hear me!” The sailor supervisor whipped the contract workers on the back.

These criminals gnashed their teeth and dragged the new shell slowly and arduously forward.

"They're coming down! Engage!"

The multi-barreled machine gun operated by the sailor started firing, but before it could finish, it was knocked down by a series of lasers fired from the side.

The Blood Pact sent some people to rely on the defensive breastwork originally dragged by the sailors by the stairs to block the pursuers behind them, and occupied some laser turrets to kill the sailors and cover their large forces to charge towards the lowest deck.

The occupied laser turrets had alloy bullet shields in front of them, which could prevent the sailors from hitting the operators with laser guns.

After shooting down the sailor gunners below, the Blood Pact soldiers turned their guns and fired at the sailors rushing up the stairs.

The first few were hit and rolled down the stairs.

The people behind immediately retreated to rely on the bunkers to fire back, but it seemed meaningless under the obstruction of the bullet shield.

"Grenadiers! Give me the harpoon guns! Shield guards, go up! Push to the turrets!" Horatio shouted to the boarding team members behind him.

The shield guard carried a heavy boarding shield and walked up the stairs, followed by a heavily armored soldier.

The grenadier handed Horatio a small portable, reloadable hand cannon, which contained a weapon called a 'harpoon' by the navy. It looked like a miniature lance, with a barbed spear tip in front and cluster explosives under the spear tip.

The navy harpoon has two types of projectiles: high-explosive fragmentation and hot melt jet, which can be fired directly or thrown. The hot melt jet projectile can penetrate the power armor of the Space Marines, which is completely sufficient for the Imperial Navy fighting in the cabin.

Horatio crouched behind the mobile breastwork, waiting for the laser turret to overheat protection.

Swish——

Under the crazy shooting of the Blood Pact soldiers, as Horatio, who was familiar with the navy's combat weapons, predicted, the laser turret automatically turned on the overheat protection soon.

Although turning on the safety again can ignore the overheating and continue to fire, this time is enough for Horatio to aim.

Bang!

The gunpowder gas in the hand cannon ejected the harpoon, and the blade-shaped rotor in the middle of the harpoon automatically unfolded shortly after it was ejected. At the same time, the parts similar to the explosive rocket booster began to spirally spray fire, providing power, and cooperated with the blade wings to make the entire harpoon rotate and maintain stable flight.

Boom!

The sharp single-molecule tip instantly pierced through the bullet shield and stuck on it, less than five centimeters away from the face of the Blood Pact soldier.

The Blood Pact soldier was still in shock and wanted to pull out the short spear that greatly affected the rotation of the turret, but the harpoon barb was tightly hung on the iron plate and could not be pulled out at all.

Suddenly, he saw the projectile under the spear tip making a rapid chirping sound.

"Fuck!——"

Before he could jump to the side, the cluster explosives on the top of the harpoon exploded at the same time, instantly blowing the entire laser turret and the operator into pieces.

"Attack! We must not let their plot succeed!" Horatio threw the empty harpoon gun to the grenadier, and immediately picked up his sword and bolt pistol and shouted to the sailors.

"Yes, sir!"

The bottom deck.

"Hold on! Kill any contract worker who is lazy! Puff!"

A painful groan came from the mouth of the armed sergeant guarding the bottom. When he pulled out the power dagger from a killed Blood Pact soldier, he was stabbed with a bayonet by the Blood Pact soldier who turned over the bunker. Blood gushed out from the cracks of the void armor, staining the thick navy blue coat black.

He used the bolt pistol to fire back in pain. A naval bolt bomb blew off the attacker's scarlet mask.

The sailor sergeant retreated while covering his wound and firing at the Blood Pact soldier who rushed over.

A beam of laser shot from the red Carterel laser gun hit the gauntlet, burning the flesh under the gauntlet, and the pistol fell to the ground.

The officer of the planetary defense force who had fallen into the Blood Pact Army picked up the power sword and slashed at the sailor sergeant. The sergeant, despite the pain, also swung the power dagger to fight back.

This was not a fair duel. The Blood Pact soldiers rushed forward, and the sailor sergeant swung the dagger with all his strength to deflect the bayonets they kept stabbing at him. Every time he swung, the wound would be accompanied by a burning tearing feeling and extremely painful.

He grabbed the bayonet that was stabbing towards his chest with his hand gauntlet, and pulled it back suddenly, pulling the attacker close to him, and stabbed it hard with a sword, tearing open his abdominal cavity.

Suddenly, a hot and sharp pain came from his calf, and he instantly lost the strength to stand.

He turned his head and glared at the controlled contract worker who attacked him with the weapon of the dead sailor. The other party was a ferocious bald man with tattoos all over his face and head. The criminal mark of the Ministry of Justice of a certain punishment world was on the top, making the already horrifying tattoos even more messy and chaotic.

The bald indentured worker curled his lips with a look of disdain and pointed his gun at the non-commissioned officer.

"You damned scum, I'll cut your head off even if I die! Traitor!"

Blood mixed with saliva oozed from the sea of ​​the sailor sergeant's gnashing teeth. He raised the dagger that was shaking with pain and limped towards the other party.

One shot, two shots... The laser burned several black holes on the sergeant's coat. Although the armor blocked the main energy, the heat conduction made the hot stinging pain spread all over the body in an instant.

The sergeant's pace became slower and slower.

Puff! ——

A flash of cold light passed, and the sergeant's head fell to the ground.

The traitorous PDF officer standing behind the corpse swung his sword down, threw the blood on the sword to the ground, grabbed the sailor sergeant's head and shouted to the controlled contract workers in front of him: "Miserable contract workers, listen to me!"

The controlled contract workers slowly shifted their sights to look at the blood god servant wearing a scarlet coat, a black and red wide-brimmed hat, and a terrible and grotesque golden mask on his face.

"We are the blood god army that has been redeemed, the warlike and great 88th Defense Regiment of Matarak! We will liberate you today! The chains of the false emperor can no longer imprison your body and mind! Their warships can no longer imprison your freedom.

We promise you here that we will lead you to a great future! Join us! Abandon the empire that abuses and discriminates against you!"

"Yeah!!!" Many contract workers cheered.

The blood covenant soldiers stepped forward and cut the chains and shackles with the axes and blades in their hands.

The contract workers picked up the weapons of the dead sailors from the ground.

But not everyone cheered for the blood army.

Those minor criminals and ordinary contract workers who were supplemented by the casualties of contract workers hesitated after picking up their weapons.

Most of them just came to the navy to make a living, and tried to survive, and finally took a service fee to go home to live.

But the current situation is not what they expected.

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