Chapter 1085: Shake Off Death

"Waaagh! Guaala!" The speeding boys were just as crazy as the crazy boys. They chased the White Scars closely, firing the big guns and boom missiles installed on the car body without too much careful aiming. Some orcs even threw away the jumping tiao, which was like military rations, as if it were a stone. It seemed that they were counting on eating the meat of the White Scars to fill their stomachs.

Chagatai looked back and judged the number of speeding boys based on his experience.

The enemy was numerous and we were few, so we couldn't face the enemy head-on.

There was no supply in the depths of this battlefield. In order to reduce losses and consumption, Chagatai had to run to other places with the White Scars.

The speed of the orcs has always been unpredictable. I saw that the big trucks painted bright red were actually running at the front of the team, biting the tail of the White Scars tightly.

"Start the boom engine!"

Seeing that the big trucks were getting farther and farther away from them, the boys driving the shock wave jump sports cars couldn't hold back and slapped the red danger button directly.

Perhaps because of Brother Mao's enhancement, none of these sports cars entered a state of self-destruction.

They disappeared in a flash of lightning, and appeared in front of the White Scars the next moment. Although the positions of their fronts were different and their routes were chaotic and about to overturn, these orcs still gave Chagatai a big surprise.

"Good boy!" Chagatai shouted and fired at the racing boys. These vehicles that only pursue speed have no brakes and not much armor protection. The personnel were completely exposed, and they lay on the steering wheel without moving after being hit by a bomb.

The body of the car rolled and shattered, and the roaring engine was thrown out, shaking unsteadily.

A group of White Scars were unlucky. They just avoided the impact of the sports car but were approached by the roaring engine. The gap torn by the engine explosion completely engulfed him and half of the hoverbike. Only the gunner who controlled the weapon survived by chance.

But how long can they survive? Even the Space Marines wearing power armor can't get away with such a high-speed impact. He huddled up with his hands on his head to avoid more serious injuries. The life potion in the inner layer of the armor was slowly repairing the damage to his body, but before he fully recovered, the orcs who came later could kill him.

It was not Chagatai's style to let his offspring die. With a thought, his iron horse's feet slammed into the ground, and flew back like a bullet that broke off by hitting the armor.

"You go first, I'll be there soon!"

The other white scars also wanted to turn back to rescue, but when they heard Chagatai Khan's order, they continued to drive the motorcycle forward.

Chagatai and the racing boys rushed head-on, trying to save the seriously injured gunner before them. But at this moment, the racing boys teleported over again, and the homemade shock rifles had already aimed at Chagatai's body.

Chagatai tried to dodge, but the orcs' metaphysical shooting could only be avoided by luck. Several shock beams fell exactly in the direction where Chagatai was hiding, directly penetrating his armor, body and even soul.

Countless subspace tunnels opened inside Jaghatai's body. The danger of the shock rifle was obvious. If it was in the past, this would have seriously injured Jaghatai, but now he has accepted his essence under the guidance of Corax.

"When I was most desperate..."

Jaghatai closed his eyes, and countless memories quickly flowed through his mind, finally freezing at the scene after the Battle of Terra. The Emperor took the throne, and the future of mankind was bleak. Only the laughter of the evil god echoed in the deep and dark starry sky.

It seems that there is still a little bit left, and the edge of despair is just a little bit away from breaking through...

Jaghatai frowned, and the pain of his body being torn apart by the subspace rift made him unable to even cry out in pain. He had to go deeper into despair to liberate his essence.

He continued to think, and the picture flowed. All the primarchs gathered together and celebrated the victory of the war in the hall. Everyone was looking forward to the bright future of the human empire.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and Guilliman walked in quickly with a black face. When the picture had been thought of to this point, Chagatai's heart was already calling it bad.

The next moment, Guilliman threw the stack of papers in his hand fiercely on the table, and Chagatai's heart could not help but stop for a moment.

His father and other brothers flipped through the papers one by one, their expressions changed from shock to anger, from disgust to numbness, and finally the Emperor said to Chagatai in a voice that was useless, "Do you do it yourself, or let me give you a quick death."

Chagatai had never seen the Emperor so obviously disappointed and confused, he could not speak, the pain in his heart was far greater than that in his body, and finally he made a desperate breakthrough.

In an instant, Chagatai felt that he was faster than light, and even death itself would be left far behind him. All the pain in his body disappeared, and everything became extremely slow relative to his eyes. In just one second, Chagatai could see all the actions of the orcs.

Run before death comes, run before the body and soul are destroyed. The iron horse under his crotch was also assimilated by Chagatai's subspace essence. The two jumped flexibly and quickly in the pursuit and interception of the racing boys. Many vehicles were destroyed in Chagatai's counterattack.

Finally, Chagatai came in front of the gunner, threw his pistol backhanded and embedded it into the exposed engine of a sports car. He stretched out his hand and easily lifted the gunner up. The gunner who was saved by the father of the primarch was ashamed and moved. He didn't want to be like a waste and endure his father's rescue, so he drew his own weapon and fired at the orcs.

But how difficult is it?

With Jaghatai's increasing speed, even the Space Marines could not see the surrounding scene clearly. The gunners could only shoot stupidly, but could not see what results their bullets had achieved.

Without the sound of dying in his ears, Jaghatai successfully escaped the pursuit of death. He broke out of the warp state, sweating all over because of the stimulation. This state reminded him of the battle with Mortarion on Terra. The tenacity of the demon primarch was destroying Jaghatai bit by bit. He should have died under the sickle and poison gas long ago, but he was able to launch counterattacks against Mortarion again and again.

In the end, Mortarion was expelled, and Jaghatai fell down. At that time, it was more appropriate to say that he was a living person who died of serious injuries, or a corpse that could move.

Looking back at the orcs, they still had a considerable number. But Jaghatai didn't want to, and there was no need to enter the warp state now, because the canyon in front of him was a trap to kill these racing boys.

Familiar markings were carved into the stones along the way, and Jaghatai realized that the White Scars and the Raven Guard were ready, waiting for their prey to come in.