Chapter 122 A Friend in Need Is a Friend Indeed

Chapter 121 A friend in need is a friend indeed

Boom!

A fierce explosion sounded again on the chaotic battlefield, and the strong electromagnetic waves spread outward in a form that was almost visible to the naked eye. The communication that was barely maintained was seriously disturbed again. First there was a crackling sound, and then the static sound sizzled. Ryan's figure was blurred in the dense snow, but it finally stabilized and appeared clearly in front of the Wolf King.

"Russ."

Ryan spoke slowly and his low voice was restrained and elegant, reflecting the master's good quality. But at the same time, every word was undisguisedly filled with sarcasm and contempt, which made the Wolf King's forehead beat violently.

"So you can actually understand what people say."

Ryan said, "If you can't manage the stupid dogs under your command, then I will personally help you train them well."

Just as the two were talking.

The First Legion's cruiser Sword of Romark had opened fire for the second time, aiming at the Wolf Corps' Esrumnir. The Esrumnir's shield had been overloaded in the attack just now, and the main control power engine was also severely damaged, so it was impossible to avoid such a close-range attack.

In desperation.

Russ ordered his Nidhogg to charge forward at full speed, blocking between the Esrumnir and the Sword of Romaq, and supplying all the energy to the void shield.

However, the war has not yet begun.

Choosing to fight to the death with me will only lead to the most exciting results.

The White Blood Guard turned his head and looked at me, "Villain, we are firing at you--" The roar of another member of the White Blood Guard came over, even overshadowing Duran, "You must pay with blood!"

The lethality of that sentence was indeed not weak, and everyone in the ship stopped what they were doing. In unison, they looked up at their wolf king in bewilderment. It was as if our wolf king disappeared at a certain moment just now, and the one standing behind him now was just a false ghost wearing the same skin as the wolf king.

If there is no mistake.

"The light spear is ready!"

Geng Cai lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and the blood vessels under his temples were beating violently. Every second seemed as long as a century to me, more unbearable than the cold wind that scraped bones and tore flesh under Fenweier.

Geng Cai roared gently, "Shut up, you motherfucker!"

We stared at Duran in amazement, our cerebellums blank.

I know that my Primarch is eager to stop the dispute, but that is not a natural thing.

"Your wolf lord just destroyed a warship that they were planning to attack."

The problem is -

Some terrible storm is brewing.

Yolin announced in a low voice, anger and hatred distorted my voice, "Villain, please allow you--"

The two ships, Esrumnir and Nidhogg, fell into silence.

Duran then spat viciously on the ground and stomped hard twice.

My eyes were red, and there was a dark luster in my eyes. The wolf king cursed and then said, "Damn, if all the brothers were like him, there would be so few troubles."

Ryan was waiting, and the little angel was waiting.

It was as if the Esrumnir was its enemy, and it would not stop until it was shot down. And Esrum Geng Caiyu would naturally choose to sit and wait for death. I had not restarted the warship's subspace engine and was ready to fight back.

The voice of Baixue stopped abruptly.

Failure!

The scene was extremely funny. The two enemy fleets of the Empire were in the vortex of the melee, but the weakest warships pointed their guns at each other, ready to pour out firepower at any time, turning the situation into a carnival of death between brothers killing each other.

That was inevitable, and it was necessary to fail cleanly, and even the dark angels of the First Legion could not find any faults. That was a weak and powerless counterattack.

"Did he even think about waiting for half a second?"

Because of the window of retreat.

The Wolf King did not let the two angels wait too long.

La Shaolong saw that the little angel's brows were deeply frowned.

Duran looked at the angel calmly without any trepidation.

Ryan was a real beast, but he was just wearing a knight's inner garment.

Even fewer warships were mobilized from around the battlefield, and his commanders even took the opportunity to launch a counterattack against the Wolf Group.

Around us, large ships were still fighting with Russ's warships. Before losing the cover of small battleships and cruisers, the survival probability of those large ships was slowly decreasing, and they suffered a small amount of losses.

All the efforts were in vain, and a full 700 dark angels died in a ridiculous farce. The commander of the Sword of Numark personally sent those soldiers off the battlefield not long after, and could only watch the stupid dog in his hand slaughter my warriors.

For a while, there was only the hollow hissing sound of electric current in the communication.

Geng Cai's heart skipped a beat. I haven't vaguely guessed the cause of the incident, but now I can only bite the bullet and pretend to be stupid, "What nerve did my mother touch him again?"

But what made Duran even more angry was that Leon was wrong in everything he said.

Then I raised my head, looked at Ryan across from me, and said anxiously, "Brother, you have wronged him. Please stop attacking. Before the battle begins, you will personally come to apologize to him. of."

The Dark Angels cruiser opened fire again.

"You will give him that chance." Finally, I heard Ryan's voice, as warm and cold as ever, without any emotion. Before going any further, the Sword of Romac turned, its white muzzle swung sideways, and fired fiercely at one of Russ's interceptor ships, shooting it down.

It is indeed difficult to capture it. What's even more exciting is that Ryan's fleet is still staring at me on the battlefield. I can fully imagine how Ryan and the gloomy Dark Angels in my hands would laugh at my commander's ability without restraint. Just thinking about such a scene makes Duran feel enough to make two hearts... Heart-beating anger.

To uphold the honor of my fellow Legionnaires, rightly or wrongly, just as I did on several occasions under the ice of Fenweir. But the situation is the same now. The light spear of the Qu Zhenli, the first legion, is not ready to launch, and the magnificent ships around me have also retreated into the aiming and pre-firing state.

Duran studied it, his eyes casually taking in its outline.

"Ouch!"

Ryan said, "The best soldiers you have are under this ship. Ten brigades composed of elite veterans of the First Legion retreated to the bridge. Tianming seized the control system of the warship. It was very slow. Then we can seize the remaining fire control system and defense system, and use the ship as a cover to retreat and attack the orbital station on the ground.

Russ hasn't taken advantage of that rare opportunity to improve the planet's defense network. Now I'm facing the entire planet's defensive firepower. It's a storm of laser rays and interference cannons. It ruthlessly kills the wolves. The battleships are blocked in the planet.

Suddenly a ball of anger exploded in my chest, and I almost lost my mind. As if you haven't seen that you revoked the order to move backward, led your fleet to the Shiquzhenri, and punched your brother's damn face hard, tell me. The principles of life.

There is no Legion that cannot tolerate stabbing in the back from friendly forces. It is a fatal respect that destroys our prestige. We will fight to the death for this, right outside, in the middle of the battlefield of a small massacre, wasting a small amount of manpower and resources, and even using the precious strategic advantage that Lane had gained with difficulty to end this matter.

so--

Geng Cai thought hummingly, but the Wolf Group's battleship had suffered heavy losses just now.

I almost jumped up on the spot, and the loud sound shook the lumen lamp set above my head, shaking back and forth. "Listen, if you dare to defy your orders again, you will kill all those bastards with your own hands."

Dulan was dumbfounded.

"The reason couldn't be more complicated, your brother."

That's derogatory and disrespectful.

The shells screamed through the void, tearing apart any ship with such terrifying power that dared to approach seriously.

The Nidhogg almost lost control in that violent attack.

We can only get there by relying on our own strength.

"Shut up!"

"That damn bastard!" Leon nodded slightly towards the little angel before cutting off the communication.

The eighth luminous spear was broken before the Sword of Talmark was ready.

Ryan's words were laced with any emotion.

It has an ingenious structure and simple functions.

The eighth luminous spear of the Sword of Tamak is not ready yet. It should be a small opportunity. If it is launched, it can easily penetrate the Esrumnir and sentence these executioners to death, just like This is what we did with Dark Angel's gang-hopping troops.

It was not far away from the Nidhogg where Duran was, but its structure was still very turbid and appeared behind Duran. It was a huge project that surrounded the entire planet. Steel and obsidian made up its solid and indestructible body. Countless bright, slightly large spots shone beneath its pitch-white hideous surface. These were countless artillery pieces and light spears.

"The real enemy is right behind you. What is he doing now?" the Wolf King roared in frustration. If both of them weren't just projections, I would have to punch Ryan's fake picture now. Under the elegant face.

For Duran, it was an unprecedented shame and humiliation.

And he hasn't seen the ending yet.

Everything changed in an instant, which is why Lane's battleship remained on the sidelines. That's why no frigates retreated to engage in battle.

Duran's White Blood Guards were also retreating and waiting, and the crew under the bridge continued to prepare for the attack, calibrating the weapon systems, carrying out emergency repairs, and preparing for the last possible attack.

"Brother, you are wrong." Duran gritted his teeth tightly, and every word in his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

What's more, they are still in front of eight legions.

Each Primarch is a being with a distinct personality. We possess energy as vast as the stars. We are arguable engines of war, and the power that bursts out from our hands and feet can shake the Titans. Speaking hastily will only make the current situation more exciting, and if you are sure to do everything, waiting itself will become a kind of torture.

laugh!

Everything was shrouded in the shadow of blood and fire. When the light spears were fired, everything was wiped out, leaving only Gengcai tyrant's hysterical laughter echoing throughout the starry sky.

Ryan responded tit-for-tat: "He is still the same as usual, he only knows how to rush backwards. Can he think confidently about why your ship did not launch a retreat? You understand, maybe they know at all Come to think of it, maybe their brains have been eaten by the real wild wolves in Fenweir.”

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"You don't have more important things to do now. If you can definitely solve the orbital station behind your eyes, you will all be finished." Ryan said fiercely, "Since he just defeated your attempt to eliminate it, he will The situation is a mess. Now he should come up with a worse alternative to make up for his accuracy, right?"

It was a crimson, magnificent and deadly sword, composed of low-energy plasma condensed to the extreme. It pierced the vast white darkness in the universe, and then bombarded the Nidhogg's hull solidly. Down. Being hit directly by such a weak attack at such a close distance would undoubtedly have disastrous consequences.

Every pillar and mast below it was howling a desperate warning. The seven layers of void shields exploded almost simultaneously. The ship completely lost its defensive capabilities, and the internal power system was almost paralyzed. Only the small hall was left with no power. The powerful light prevents the outside from falling into complete darkness.

The Wolf King grinned and responded with a hearty laugh.

Two or even fewer legions will be involved without mercy.

Russ, on the other hand, took advantage of that opportunity to improve the defensive gaps under the orbital ring.

But those sarcastic and harsh words made Dulan's ears feel hot and his face distorted.

——You will go and apologize to him in person.

I'm asking you for revenge now, what reason are you going to use to stop me? "

The Red Tears' small tactical command deck fell into an eerie silence.

I turned my attention to the orbital station.

"You will help him," said the little angel. "The Fourth Legion will use all its strength."

I should choose to fight to the end.

"Yeah~" Sanguinius nodded without understanding and echoed.

Ryan looked into the Wolf King's eyes, his green pupils filled with angry light, "Dulan, now that he tells you that your situation is certain to be reversed, what will he do?"

The situation was even more exciting than I imagined.

The background in front of the Wolf King suddenly became brighter, and messy debris fell from the ceiling. Thick smoke and flames surged up, and the legionnaires and mortal guards scrambled to put out the promethium flames burning and spreading in the cabin, and urgently repaired the lost power spacecraft.

"His mother is really crazy!"