Chapter 833 The Fight Here Is More Severe than in Cardia

Wodehouse suddenly woke up, blinked a few times to restore his dark and blurry vision, and saw a chandelier with a dim yellow light swaying on the roof. He opened his mouth and gasped. Even for a Space Marine, dying is definitely not an easy experience to bear.

What happened? Ugh, it hurts.

He felt a pain in his chest, and looked down to find that his armor had been cut into a huge gap. A pharmacist hurried away after seeing Wodehouse wake up, leaving only a gray back. Another technical sergeant was taking two servitors to urgently repair Wodehouse's armor.

His ears were filled with the roar of artillery fire, the hissing sound of steel evaporation, the hideous roar of demons, and the inconspicuous desperate wails of mortals. All this told Wodehouse that he was still on the most dangerous front line.

Several stray bullets hit the walls of the trench made of corpses and broken iron, and the fragments bounced on the shoulder armor of the technical sergeant, without making any scratches.

Wodehouse did not ask, he quietly waited for the technical sergeant to finish his work, and then he took this time to sort out his thoughts.

The portal of the underground factory was violently knocked open by the Chaos warship. When the Mechanic Priest designed it, it was obvious that he did not expect that one day there would be warships rampaging in the deep underground.

Many alloy pillars were broken by the out-of-control warships, and the supporting structures on them also experienced various degrees of settlement and collapse. Fortunately, these warships filled the gaps in the alloy pillars. Unfortunately, the Chaos Legion inside did not die in the tragic scene of the collision.

Chaos Space Marines, mutants, bloodletters, and intelligent cybernetic soldiers were rampant throughout the underground, and some Khorne war gangs who were self-confident about their powerful military strength even set their war targets as the powerful and towering Titan Legion.

Now, in order to seal the portal, these warships must be dismembered first. But this is obviously not an easy project. The soldiers and sailors contained in the warships will never let the imperial soldiers get close.

"Fixed." The technical sergeant with the white scar logo said and walked away. He had other equipment that needed to be repaired and blessed, and he couldn't waste too much time with Wodehouse.

Speed ​​is life.

Wodehouse stood up and habitually used his psychic eyes to check the situation on the battlefield.

"Hehehehehe ah hahahahahaha!"

The furious and contemptuous laughter suddenly exploded in Wodehouse's ears, which directly shattered Wodehouse's psychic eyes and made him temporarily blind.

Oh. By the way! This group of Khorne war gangs is not small. They are equipped with blood holy weapons against witchcraft all over their bodies.

Wodehouse remembered this and how he was injured. He tried to kill a skull-picking champion with psychic lightning, but found that his spell had no effect on him, and he was chopped instead.

Then I was lucky to survive. The blades of Khorne's warriors always went for the head. It seemed that someone deflected the axe blade of the skull-harvesting champion at the critical moment.

"My lord! I am glad to see that you are safe and sound!"

Creed's voice came from behind Wodehouse. He was accompanied by Lieutenant Kell, Kashejin and the Voskani Iron Guard.

"Captain Creed, Lieutenant Kell." Wodehouse nodded, "According to the data feedback from the armor, I have been unconscious for a week. What is the current situation? Where are Kaiser White Fang and the others?"

Creed approached and activated a pocket map device on his wrist. This was the supplies that the Mechanicus urgently transferred from the warehouse. From this action, we can see the critical situation of the battle.

"Khan Korsaro is fighting on the belt transport line, covering the cavalry of the Skitarii from the encirclement. Maybe they will participate in the next assault."

"Captain Colvin, forgive me for being frank. I don't know what that lord is doing, but our rear has been destroyed recently. Many bodies with horrible deaths are hung in conspicuous places, and the workers in the factory are in a panic."

"Lord Kaiser White Fang is at the forefront with the 113th, 114th, 116th and 118th Super Heavy Tank Companies of the Volskani Iron Cavalry. They are trying to recapture the position of the Dome Mining Area and cover the Mechanicus to recover the Titan wreckage. The next assault mission is to support their retreat."

Creed clicked twice on the map, one was the location where Kaiser White Fang advanced, and the other was the location where they were going to retreat.

"Titan wreckage?" Wodehouse was shocked. In the week he was unconscious, even the Titan Legion suffered losses.

"Yes, sir." Creed continued to answer, "The enemy forcibly repaired a macro cannon, which directly penetrated the shield and armor of the Warlord-class Titan. The subsequent explosion and impact wiped out the Skitarii and two Knight families next to the Titan. But the enemy's situation is not very good. When the macro cannon was fired, they did not repair the pressure relief and anti-shock equipment. The number of enemies killed by the macro cannon shock was no less than ours."

Wodehouse pinched his nose. He was confused by the madness and recklessness of the Chaos Legion. It was not the first time he faced a Chaos warband that believed in Khorne, but these Khorne warbands that attacked Agrippina made Wodehouse feel unfamiliar and difficult.

First of all, the equipment of these Khorne warriors. The Khorne warriors that Wodehouse had seen before were often equipped with only two buzzing chainsaw axes and ancient models of bolt guns.

But these Khorne warriors are different. The scarlet armor they wear with brass trim is engraved with marks of merit, the arm armor is wrapped with chains that generate fire by themselves, and the backs are pierced with spears of different lengths.

Wodehouse had only one thought in his mind when he saw them for the first time.

These warriors proved themselves in the arena paved with countless corpses. As a reward, the Blood God gave these warriors weapons and armor forged by his own hands.

Well-equipped, unparalleled skills, fearless of life and death. They are simply perfect warriors.

Wodehouse remembered that before he was chopped, the berserkers who besieged them had killed several old wolves.

I really don’t know how many brothers will be left after this battle.

"Where are you going?"

"Sir, the Cadians are only at the front."

"Very good, let's see what we can do at the front."

After passing through the temporary positions, Wodehouse and Creed came to the front line, which was like a scene of hell, with winding rivers of blood and blood pools with floating corpses everywhere. These blood pools were faintly stained with the characteristics of the subspace, and even a burning bomb hitting them would not dry up the blood pools, but only make them more boiling.

It was difficult to find a decent position among the ruins and rubble. The mortal soldiers could only rely on the wreckage of the vehicle to hide their bodies and shoot in the direction where the enemy might be.