Chapter 922 Lend You a Tank
The bishop screamed, and he flew several meters away and fell to the ground, his shoulder also broken. His followers and combat sisters immediately raised their weapons, and when they were ready to fire, they were stopped by Amana.
The nuns were full of dissatisfaction, and they cast suspicious and hateful eyes on Marshal Amana, and Amana and his brothers also returned the same gaze.
"They have a lot of contradictions." Claude's adjutant whispered quietly.
The nuns finally chose to give in under the pressure of Amana. They placed the bishop on a ceremonial shield that required six people to lift and left with the main force.
Seeing the concession of the state religion, Pastor Us was relieved. He was really afraid that these fanatics would mess things up.
Soon, only the Black Templar was left in the encirclement of the Iron Warriors. And other Chaos warbands in this war zone also noticed the movement here, and they sent many messages to the Iron Warriors.
The Iron Warriors didn't bother to pay attention to these small Chaos warbands, and replied coldly: "Mind your own business."
And facing the Black Legion loyal to Abaddon, the Iron Warriors' attitude was not respectful.
"What are your troops doing? Why did you suddenly let the Imperial troops go from the encirclement?"
"It has nothing to do with you, Abaddon's lackey."
"What did you say? How dare you be so rude to the great Black Legion! The great Warmaster! You Iron Warriors stand up! I will send a group of Predator tanks to send you to heaven."
The Black Legion is indeed rich, and it will send Predator tanks if it says so. Twenty Predator tanks controlled by Space Marines appeared on the distant horizon, and thousands of Degraded bodies accompanied them in the attack.
Through the telescope, Claude could see the terrifying ornaments, fluttering flags, hideous golems and Chaos weapons that were polluted by the warp into animal heads on the Predator tanks.
Claude curled his lips, not caring about the attack of the Black Legion, and directly ordered his men to give the mysterious little gift to the Black Legion.
The ground opened up a big hole, and two small general cannons with only artillery structures aimed at the predator tanks moving in the distance.
Claude looked back at the silent Black Temple and told them that if it weren't for his father's order, these two cannons would have sent you to the sky long ago.
Claude gave an order, and the general cannon quickly completed the charging stage. The umbrella-shaped energy muzzle swept the predator tanks from left to right, and the hot energy continuously washed the land of Cadia.
After the flash ended, the predator tanks and the degraded bodies all disappeared, leaving only a large dead land composed of ultra-high temperature glass and magma.
Amana looked at the lava pit in the distance and was silent for a long time. Then he asked Claude, "Your father. Does that mean that both pieces of news are true?"
"That is a question you need to verify. We are leaving to meet our father." Claude left with the Iron Warriors in a hurry. They were even too lazy to bury explosives and booby traps in the abandoned positions.
Looking at the backs of the Iron Warriors leaving, all the Black Templars were wrapped in an extremely complicated emotion.
Their father also returned, and he had eliminated the conflict with the Iron Warriors' Primarch Perturabo.
But how to measure the previous hatred? Did all the brothers who died in this war zone become a number? A name engraved on a stone tablet?
Amana has been a Space Marine for so long that he has long been numb to death, but he still feels unwilling.
"What should we do next?" asked Reverend Urs. "If the Iron Warriors really withdraw from this area, the flanks of the other Chaos forces will have no cover. We can easily surround them and crush them."
"That's right." Amanar nodded gently. He had already thought of a whole set of ingenious plans to strangle the Black Legion here. "Send a team of scouts to scout around Blackrock Spire No. 7. If we really see our father, tell him that we still have responsibilities and please forgive us for not being able to meet him in time."
"Okay." Reverend Urs agreed, and then selected a few brothers who were best at stealth operations to form a team.
And Amanar took a deep breath. He looked at the turbid sky and couldn't imagine how the future battle of Cadia would develop.
On the other side, after Perturabo and Dorn landed through the teleportation instrument, they quickly built a larger and more stable teleportation instrument on the spot so that the troops in the expeditionary fleet could be quickly deployed on Cadia.
Bendict and his crew were saved by Dorn. They were originally attacked from both sides by two giant demon engines. The mortar in front could not shoot at the demon engines on the side. The Mega Cannon carried by the turret was also tightly entangled by the tentacles of the demon engines and could not move. The laser turret and the bolter machine gun on the body could not hurt the heavily armored demon engines at all.
At this moment, they could only pin their hopes on other tanks. Bendict and his crew had no way out.
At this moment, Dorn appeared. He first looked at the chassis of the poison blade, then quickly came over and knocked the demon engine away with two fists, and then gently knocked on the body of the poison blade to ask Bendict and his crew to get off.
Bendict might have been scared silly by Dorn's divine power, and he got off the poison blade obediently with his crew.
Then things turned out like this. Bendict and his team sat on the ground with their legs hugged, and next to them was a weeper operating an unknown device. Judging from the shocked and eager eyes of the mechanic Hoval, these devices must be extremely advanced and rare.
Lieutenant Terry was very silent, as if his energy had been exhausted by the intense combat communications. The driver Shom was in a similar state. After being accustomed to the deafening roar of the poison blade's machine spirit, suddenly entering a quiet place often made the poison blade crew members crazy. In order to protect Shom's fragile nerves, Bendict handed his headphones to Shom so that he could listen to the monotonous sound of knocking iron to relieve the symptoms.
The loader Matt had a big bump on his head. He held a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't mean to light it. He just watched the work of the two giants with wide eyes.
Perturabo and Dorn lifted the Cadia Stone high in front and behind, and then threw it to the ground fiercely. The soil and various debris were firmly pressed together under the huge impact. This poison blade did make the work of consolidating the foundation much faster.