Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Chapter 518: Resurrection from the Ashes: The Battle of the Vengeful Spirit (6) Escape Route

Ps: These chapters are all big chapters. I merged the contents of the remaining chapters into one, so as not to slow down the pace. It would be too big to write more than ten chapters. I am suspected of being a water chapter. As no one can compare with me. I understand the loyal me better, so I will directly merge into a super merge, so that everyone can enjoy it.

The traitor to the Night Lord fell to the ground with a bang. There was a huge bone-deep wound on his chest, and an incredible expression on his face. He lay on his back on the ground, looking at the man in front of him who had punched his claws out of the armor. .

Conrad pulled out his lightning claws expressionlessly. He looked at the heir on the ground and was silent for a while, but in the end he died without saying anything. He stood up and sprinkled the blood from the claws in his hands. On the ground, around him, there were only a few people alive, but fortunately, the ones alive were all his own.

At least it should be one of his own. Conrad turned around and looked left and right at Bell, Loken, Eisenstein, and Sicarius standing among the corpses. They and the only remaining warriors looked at him. , when they saw the lightning claws that were still shining with lightning, everyone subconsciously tightened their weapons.

They didn't trust him, Conrad knew, and he didn't expect them to trust him. That was undoubtedly something he couldn't ask for, especially for his brother Guilliman.

Although he had fought side by side with Conrad before and treated him as a brother, Guilliman still subconsciously clenched his power gloves, which were dripping with blood, and at his feet lay a man. Night Lord, the broken armor has the same bat symbol as Conrad's chest.

There was a moment of silence. Conrad and everyone on the other side looked at each other. Finally, the serious son of Dorn broke the silence. Eisenstein stepped forward, his Terminator armor covered with scarlet blood. .

"He is a traitor, but he helped us. Why did you do this?" he asked, always looking at Conrad and holding the power battle ax in his hand.

"Pay off the debt, pay off what I owe." Conrad said, looking at Guilliman with regret and shame in his eyes. The latter looked at him silently, still holding the explosive gauntlet in his hand, his fingers crackling. Sound.

Conrad looked at him and then shook his head, "I don't ask for your forgiveness, Robert. If you think I should die, then after this is over, I will let you do that and chop off my head." , I won’t resist, but now, he needs you.”

Prince Midnight said, Guilliman looked at him, suddenly raised his arm without warning, pointed the explosive glove at Conrad's head and fired a shot, the whizzing explosion shot past his ear, One shot hit a Black Legion traitor who stood up behind him.

The traitor's chest was smoking and he fell to the ground. Conrad looked at the traitor who fell to the ground, and then turned to look at his brother. Robert put down the smoking gloves, "And you, we have a lot to do. Talk, but not now and not here.”

"Indeed, this place will be surrounded soon." Helen suddenly jumped out from Conrad's arm. She stood on the back of Mjolnir's hand, and her appearance immediately made everyone here show surprised expressions, especially Erudite Bell, unlike the curious gaze of Sicarius next to him, he knew what it was.

"Lord Guilliman, that is..." "Hated intelligence, or AI." "But how can the traitor Conrad be an AI? And I have never seen the armor on his body."

Bell looked at the suit of armor. In the previous battle, the many weapons and technologies displayed in the suit of armor impressed Bell, who was proficient in mechanics and had the same knowledge as the Mechanicus Bishop. He also recognized at a glance that it was not The MK type armor does not belong to any technological creation mastered by humans, but it is not chaotic either.

The armor had no corrosion, nor did it have any subspace reaction. It looked like a pure technological creation, and he was almost certain that it was definitely not made by the Mechanicum. The technological content on it was enough to satisfy any machine oil guy. Blasting the oil pipe in excitement.

"Vito's." Guilliman said calmly, while Bell was slightly surprised, but it was Sicarius who finally asked, and as always, his mouth was faster than his brain.

"Why? How do you know?" "Please, in this universe, we can count on one finger the number of people who have mastered unknown golden age technology, may have ancient AI, and are mysterious enough that we don't even know about it. Who do you think will be the one who will use it here?"

Guilliman's words left Sicarius speechless. He just nodded, and then looked at Conrad in the distance. He raised the back of his hand and looked at Helen above, and then looked up at Ji, who was approaching. Liman.

The two looked at each other, "Robert." "Conrad, who is this?" "Helen, you can call me that, and now is not the time to introduce yourself. Around you, at least eight enemies are coming. Among them is Scarander. I believe you know him. "Yes, I did. I fought with him in the Maelstrom." "I guess you won. He seemed to be here for revenge." , I suggest you run away."

"Wait, Scarander is here?" Sarah on the side suddenly asked, and everyone looked at her. She had been very low-key in the previous battles, and Bell couldn't even remember that she was there before. Where did you do something?

But the Iron Warrior who was stepping on her head could see that she had done a lot. Sarah pulled out the long knife from the traitor's helmet, "Who else is there? Everyone is on this ship."

Facing Sarah's urgent questioning, Helen frowned at her, not knowing what she was thinking, "Carlos, and Kugas, they are all on the ship, and I also detected an explosive subspace signal." , coming from the lower level, the subspace here is as dense as fallen flour.”

"Damn it!" Sarah cursed, which made Loken stunned for a moment. He had the impression that Sarah had never spoken bad words. Unlike Lilith, Sarah was always elegant and decent, polite and well-mannered, and she looked more Like a noble person, but now, she directly cursed.

She jumped off the traitor's body, "You! Take them to find the plain chicken, I'll go to Vito." "What happened?" "Don't ask! Get out of here before you are surrounded!"

Sarah left without looking back. Her speed was quite fast and she disappeared at the end of the corridor almost instantly. She looked quite hurried. Loken saw nervousness on her face. He and Eisenstein looked at each other. , then looked towards Guilliman, who was silent for a moment.

"I said, are you leaving? Or are you going to fight again?" Helen asked with her hands behind her back. Guilliman glanced at her and then nodded heavily, "Lead the way, everyone! Let's go!"

After that, they set off. The only remaining people rushed out from among the corpses in the corridor and plunged into the corridor in the distance. Behind them, the heavy footsteps and roars could be heard in the distance. .

Everyone rushed into the depths of the battleship, breaking through enemies that appeared from all directions along the way. Under Helen's guidance, they rushed all the way along the complicated corridor. Helen asked if they wanted to choose a safer route, but when the price was extended, the arrival time would be extended. Afterwards, Guilliman decisively refused.

He led the soldiers to fight through the entire battleship, coming from all directions to intercept their enemies. Konrad rushed with him, and the two original bodies opened the way side by side, breaking through the roadblocks, smashing the interceptions, and heading all the way to Rush forward.

As they went deeper, more enemies began to appear. They emerged from every corner. The more they rushed inward, the greater the casualties. The number of gang-hopping fighters continued to increase like an avalanche after the battle in the corridor. Descending, at almost every passage and at every corner, they had to leave several people behind before they could pass.

When they finally got close to the position marked by Helen, all the warriors had been sacrificed, leaving only Bell, Sicarius, Loken and Eisenstein who had been seriously injured.

There was a spear stuck in the shoulder of his Terminator armor, which was left behind when he broke through a roadblock. He took the lead. When he broke through the roadblock, the traitor left a gift on his body, and blood spurted out from it. The nerve venom tortured Eisenstein's nerves, but the son of Dorne, who was as strong as a rock, refused to bite him for a lifetime, pulled out the spear, and killed the traitor with one spear.

Howling bombs blasted behind them, and they hid behind the doors on both sides. Bell looked out with the bolt gun, but when he didn't have time to see anything clearly, he was forced back by the gunfire.

"The pursuers behind us are catching up!" "There are also those in front!" Loken shouted loudly, stretched out his bolt gun at another gate and fired a few shots, but was quickly forced back by artillery fire, and he was wounded beside him. Eisenstein leaned against the wall, pressed his arms and said nothing, but the beads of sweat on his head already showed that his situation was not optimistic.

"We are surrounded, Helen! How far are we from our target?!" Guilliman looked at Helen on the back of Conrad's hand and shouted. The latter opened his palm, and the circuit diagram immediately appeared in front of her, "Still... There are two corridors away, and the traitors are coming. I recommend breaking out as soon as possible."

"Do you think we don't want to break out?! Tell me something I don't know!" Sicarius shouted in the distance. He stabbed the chest of a charging traitor with his backhand sword, and then kicked him down. on the ground, and then immediately hid behind the wall before the incoming barrage arrived.

"Okay, there is a door over there. Just open it and you can escape." Helen said, pointing to the wall on the side, and before she finished speaking, the hidden door suddenly opened.

"Well done." Guilliman praised, but Helen slowly lowered her hand and frowned, "It wasn't me, it was someone else."

The other man appeared behind the door. He stood in the shadows, peeking around and waving to them, "Come in! Damn it! Hurry up!"

"Who is he?" Sicarius asked, "Is this important? Let's go!" Guilliman shouted and immediately got in. The man stepped back to make way for the passage, and then Bell and Loken supported Ison. Stan got in, followed by Sicarius holding the broken sword.

Conrad was the last one to arrive. He turned around before entering. The arrows instantly popped out of two missile launch chambers. The dense warheads instantly fired out and bombarded the gates on both sides, blowing them apart and then collapsing to block the roads on both sides. , in the smoke, Conrad got in, and the door behind him suddenly closed.

Everyone looked at the closed door, and then turned back to look at the person who opened the door and saved them. He stood there and looked at the people in front of him.

"Thank you for helping us. What's your name?" Bell asked politely, with a smile, and the man standing in the shadows came out. Before he said his name, the black armor had already Let Sicarius and Eisenstein hold on to their weapons.

It was a piece of black armor with dots of white spots on the chest. The Eye of Terra in the center was exactly the same as Loken's, but the only difference was that he was wearing black armor, a black Luna Wolf armor.

"I am Seksos, Admiral of the Black Fleet." He said quietly, seemingly not noticing the hostile eyes and Sicarius's raised sword, pointing at Seksos' head. It seemed like it was about to be cut down.

"This is a trap." "This is not a trap. If it were, I wouldn't bring you in." He replied calmly, looking coldly at the sword pointed at him.

"How are we sure this is not a lie? A traitor's lie." Eisenstein pressed his arms and asked, his brows still furrowed. Serksos glanced at him, "You can't, but you have no choice but to believe me, I will take you to the angels and get him out, and then I will go with you."

After Serksos said this, several people immediately looked at each other, and then looked at him with suspicion. Bell was the first to speak, "You want to leave with us? You are the admiral of the Black Fleet, why are you leaving? "

"Escape, to be precise." Xersos responded, then looked at Guilliman, "There is no time to explain, my lord, come with me, we don't have much time, they will get through the ruins soon, this A corridor won’t buy you much time.”

Guilliman looked at him, and then looked at the dark end of the narrow corridor in the distance. He was silent for a moment, and then looked at Helen, who nodded on the back of Konrad's hand, and then Konrad also Guilliman nodded, who took a breath and looked at Xerxos and nodded, "Lead the way."

"Of course, please come with me, adults." Saiksos said and led a few people into the narrow passage. It is very narrow here, with pipes extending on both sides. There can only be room for one person at a time between the passages. Passing, and for the two people in the team with the same size as the Primarch, they had to squeeze through sideways.

They lined up in a row and walked in this narrow dark passage. Xerxos led the way, and Eisenstein followed the team sideways behind. He was right behind Guilliman, and the work of cutting off the rear was left to Luo Willing to execute.

"My lord, do you believe him?" Eisenstein asked, but Guilliman did not look back. He continued to stare ahead and walked sideways. After a long time, he said, "I don't believe you, but maybe I should believe him." "Why? "Believe in a traitor?" "I was saved by a "traitor" once today, and this is the second time, Eisenstein, maybe we should consider believing something unbelievable."

Eisenstein didn't ask anything. He nodded and followed you silently. A group of people squeezed through the cramped and small space. Sicarius complained on the spot, "What the hell is this place? Damn it." Yes, it’s so narrow here that my sword almost hit the pipe.”

"The maintenance corridor, no one knows about it except the sailors, and of course, me. After all, I have been the captain of the Vengeful Spirit for some time."

Xexos stopped as he spoke, and the group of people behind him also stopped. Guilliman looked at Xexos, who gestured to the wall in front of him, which was actually a door. "Behind is the lower hall. , Lord Sanguinius is here, but so are the others."

"You want to say, traitor?" Sicarius shouted from far behind. The voice came across Eisenstein and Bell who were wearing Terminators. Serksos glanced in that direction and clicked after a moment of silence. He nodded, "Yes, traitors, they are also in the hall, Warmaster no, Abaddon asked them to stay here to prevent anyone from approaching Lord Sanguinius."

"And they can't stop us, especially if they are attacked. Open the door, Serksos, and let us rescue him." "As you command, Lord Guilliman."

As he spoke, he turned his head and pressed somewhere on the wall. In an instant, the door opened. The sound of the door opening attracted the attention of the traitors behind the door. They turned around in surprise, and then the head of the first person was smashed. Exploded.

Xersos strode out. He stepped aside and opened fire quickly with the bolt gun in his hand. Behind him, Guilliman rushed out in an instant. The Primarch rushed in at a rapid speed and did not react. Behind the traitors who came over, they waved their flaming swords and cut off one person's body in an instant.

Another traitor beside him who reacted raised his bolter, but just as he was about to pull the trigger, Conrad flashed behind him and split his claws in half. The muzzle of the gun popped out on the back of his hand, and he shot. Exploding another traitor in the distance, his body expanded and exploded, and his flesh and blood sprayed on the surrounding walls.

Others rushed out, bolters fired, and the entire hall was raided. The traitor here was caught off guard and unable to fight back against the two Primarchs, almost in the blink of an eye. They were all killed.

Only one traitor wearing heavy armor blocked Loken's chain sword slash with his thick armor, and then raised his war hammer and knocked Loken over.

Loken was lying on the ground, looking at the traitor who came up in front of him and raised the war hammer. He roared angrily, but before he could hit it down, his chest was pierced by a sword. The traitor whimpered and hit the ground, and his head was immediately patched. One shot.

Serksos looked at the traitor on the ground, fired another shot and looked at Loken and stretched out his hand. The latter looked at the Eye of Terra on his chest, and the part with the white edge stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, Xerxos pulled it up from the ground.

"Thank you, brother." Loken said, pressing his shoulder, and the latter nodded. "You're welcome, brother." He said, turning his head to look at the crystal statue on the side, and Loken and others also looked over.

Conrad walked over, and he and Guilliman came to the crystal together. The latter looked at the face of the angel in the crystal as if it were a world away, and he sighed, "Now, what should I do?"

Conrad took out the artifact from the armor opened at his waist without saying a word. He opened the artifact according to the process that Vito taught Helen, and Helen carefully taught him. The thing immediately bounced around, and then the crystal reacted.

A faint light mist floated out of the crystal, and the surface of the face also peeled off a face composed of halos. It floated out of the crystal and approached the artifact in Conrad's hand. The eyes on the face slowly opened and looked at the two people in front of him.

"Conrad? Is that you?" a weak but heartwarming voice asked. Conrad looked at the approaching face and took a deep breath. "It's me, Gilles, Guilliman and I."

"Lian, where are the others? Where are they?" the angel's voice asked from the hazy realm. Conrad sighed and looked around the walls. "In other places, but they are back. Now, let's go home."

"Finally, we are reunited, just like we were back then." The angel's face entered the artifact, and the light was all absorbed into it. Then the artifact gathered and closed. Conrad held the artifact tightly, as if he was afraid that it would fall to the ground and break, or someone would take it away.

The crystal statue in front of them collapsed, and after the figure in it disappeared with the light, the crystal collapsed to the ground in an instant, turning into a meaningless powder.

"Now, how do we leave?" Sicarius asked from behind, holding a sword stuck in the traitor's body, looking back at Sexus, "Hey, former traitor, do you have any intention of escaping?"

"Before you attracted the attention of the whole ship, I was going to use the lower escape boat nearby to leave, but now, there are countless traitors between there and here, and we have to kill them to get there."

"But we can't do that now, we must take Sanguinius' soul out safely." Guilliman turned and said, "What about Vito? What about him?" "Don't worry about him, Bell, he is the one who doesn't need to worry about the most, think about what we should do."

Conrad looked at the artifact in his hand, and then carefully He put it into the armored waist bag on his waist, and then closed it. He raised the back of his hand and looked at Helen on the back of his hand, "Can you teleport us away?"

"I can teleport you away. There is a teleportation anchor on your Thor's hammer, but others can't. They don't exist in the plan." "Then treat it as a surprise. Any ideas? Ms. Hate Intelligence?" Sicarius said with a smile below. Helen turned around and looked at her coldly. "If you say it nicely, maybe I will pay attention."

"I apologize for him, Ms. Helen, what can you do? Save us, and I will repay you if needed later." Guilliman said personally, looking at the little Helen in front of him, full of sincerity.

Helen glanced at him, then looked forward and shrugged, "No, Vito gave me an order. If I need to take you away, he calls it Plan B." "Damn, how many backup plans does he have?" "If you want to know, this operation consists of 14090." Sicarius stopped talking for a moment. He looked at Bell, who shrugged and seemed to be quite used to it. Helen looked directly at Serksos, "Former traitor captain, take us to the teleportation room. I will modify the teleportation authority and use the teleportation array of the Spirit of Vengeance to transport all Someone sent it to the Skyblade."

Sexus nodded affirmatively, then pulled out the sword from the traitor's chest on the ground, "This way, we have to hurry."

Guilliman breathed a sigh of relief and gave Helen a sincere smile, "Thank you, Ms. Helen, thank you for your help." "If you want to thank someone, thank Vito, if everything goes as he planned."

She looked at a corner of the hall, her eyes were on the wall, in her eyes, the huge amount of subspace energy fluctuations behind the wall had already exploded, she frowned, "Damn it"