Chapter 91 One Man Makes an Army (Please Order)

Chapter 90 One man becomes an army (please order)

Poof!

There was a look of astonishment on Rotigos' obese and deformed face.

The monster's body exploded, turning into yellow-green pus and pouring out in all directions. Kano grabbed a handful of lightning in his hand and looked up to see a big wave rushing towards him.

"What are you still doing standing here!"

Crucial moment.

Amit's angry voice came from his ears, and a big blood-red hand grabbed Kano's shoulder and dragged him behind the bunker without any explanation. The huge waves filled with rancid smell hit the crumbling stone wall, and then turned into rapid water and spread out from both sides.

Those areas wetted by water were quickly covered with a thick layer of moss, and various branches and insect eggs grew and reproduced on them. Kano's scalp was numb at the sight. He didn't want his beautiful armor to be covered with yellow-green stench.

"Thanks."

Kano said dryly to Amit.

Amit didn't seem to hear it, or maybe he simply didn't want to deal with this idiot.

He was observing that the demon named Rotigos was dead. But the matter does not seem to be over yet, and the pollution in the forest has still not been cleared. The yellow-green dead vines on the ground are still multiplying, and the walking dead with increasingly deformed bodies are still attacking all living things within the range.

Boom!

The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by a scarlet storm.

Several Stormbirds broke into the sky above the battlefield, and intensive fire support quickly cleared away the remnants on the battlefield.

The poisonous clouds in the sky were still there, and the battlefield was gray, but the dripping rain stopped falling, which made Amit's tense nerves relax a little.

"Mother, the war is not over yet."

Amit believed that his archangel must have noticed, but he still reminded him.

"Amit, your perception is very keen." A smile flashed across the Archangel's face as he lowered his head, but it quickly disappeared. "The source of the disaster is no longer Catachan, but the Dark Eldar." We have to find him in the Predator ship."

"It's really troublesome."

Amit gritted his teeth. Among the Blood Angels, this company commander was known for being unrestrained and cruel and bloodthirsty.

But the stench that filled the battlefield destroyed Amit's good mood. Now he is worried whether this smell will follow him for the rest of his life.

"When shall we set off?" Amit asked nonetheless.

"Now!"

Sanguinius said decisively, and she looked at her other descendant, Azkelon, the chief commander of the Holy Blood Guard, "How is the deciphering of the communication facilities on the Haemonculus?"

"The sages of the Adeptus Mechanicus have completed the deciphering, my lord."

Azkelon replied, "We can locate the Dark Eldar warships at any time."

"Then don't let us hesitate any longer."

The angel said, "Make haste."

——

Archangel, Azkelon, Amit, and five hundred elite Blood Angels formed a team responsible for tracking and killing the Dark Eldar.

They were not aboard the Red Tear, the flagship of the Ninth Legion's Queen of Glory.

Instead, he chose another much smaller battle barge - the "Scarlet Liberty"

The Scarlet Liberty is much smaller than a normal battleship, only less than three kilometers in length, but in exchange for it, it has special modifications in terms of power and speed. The Dark Eldar's spacecraft has a technological level that exceeds that of human warships. With the help of various power sources such as ether sails and curvature engines, the Dark Eldar's spacecraft can maintain an astonishing speed even in the physical universe.

Under normal circumstances, even if the exact coordinates of the Dark Eldar spacecraft are obtained.

It is not easy to catch up with it.

But now, some accidents that happened on the Dark Eldar warship made the impossible possible. The plague in Catachan Forest also spreads within the Dark Eldar ship, and in addition, there is a terrible opponent like Arcana causing destruction and panic in the Eldar ship.

After a short subspace voyage, the Scarlet Freedom successfully found the Dark Star in a dark star field deviating from the star.

Under the protection of the shadow force field.

The Dark Star is almost impossible to observe, either with the naked eye or with the auspicious array mounted on the battleship.

It still relies on the powerful prophecy ability of the Archangel to accurately locate it.

What follows is the much-loved gang-hopping battle.

For the human empire, the Dark Eldar are definitely a very difficult opponent.

But it was not difficult to complete this gang-hopping battle. It can even be described as easy. The Dark Eldar in the battleship were in a state of lingering fear. They were also suffering from the disease. When Amit's chain sword cut open the alien's neck, he suspected that he was under the control of the Dark Eldar. A look of relief was seen in his eyes.

But it was only for a moment.

The relief solidified into an abyss of despair and pain. In the midst of laughter, the souls of these unlucky souls were chewed carefully by Lady Joy and swallowed up.

Amit felt a chill in his heart.

The Eldar were once the masters of the galaxy, establishing a glorious civilization and a unified empire.

But now it is in a situation where it is impossible to survive or die. What kind of force can drag a powerful empire from its heyday into hell in an instant. One day in the future, will the emerging human empire encounter the same dilemma?

Amit continued to clean up the aliens on the warship and quickly completed the cleaning work in the area he was responsible for. He returned to the tactical command deck and reported on the completion of his mission: "The cleaning work has been completed, but the items and personnel you are looking for have not been found."

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"You did a good job."

The Archangel nodded slightly and looked towards the door.

The footsteps came from far away, and Kano ran in from outside with an excited step. He held a black crystal in his hand and said, "We cleaned up the dark Eldar warriors in the area we are responsible for, and copied the information in the central control room. Maybe we can find what we need through these materials."

"It's worth a try."

The Archangel handed the black crystal to the technical sergeant in the team.

The technical sergeant's name is Slade. He has been on Mars for more than 20 years, which has caused his pronunciation to become a little weird. But Slade's level of mechanical maintenance is still very guaranteed and can be trusted by his brothers.

It only took less than three minutes.

Slade finished decoding the memory crystal, and he put the crystal into the reader in his arm armor. The power backpack behind him extended a mechanical claw outward, and inside the mechanical claw was a small projector, and a series of light screens appeared in front of everyone.

What happened in the Dark Eldar warship in the past period of time was presented to everyone in this way.

The reaction speed of the Astartes is at the nanosecond level.

This means that they can read data in a way far beyond that of ordinary people.

Slade adjusted the playback speed of the picture to more than a hundred times, and it looked like a series of phantoms flashing in front of him. Even if they could roughly guess what happened in the Dark Eldar spaceship, the expressions of surprise still climbed onto the faces of the warriors.

In the picture,

In the Dark Eldar spaceship.

Those alien warriors were being hunted, falling into a pool of blood one after another.

Some of them couldn't even see the face of the enemy clearly, and their necks were broken and they lost consciousness completely.

Corruption plague, elusive hunters.

Soon, the morale of the Dark Eldar warships fell to the point of collapse.

All the Dark Eldars believed that an entire army had infiltrated the warships, creating chaos and terror. It was not until the strongest warrior of Catachan killed the Dark Eldar commander Arigena and took a Wraith fighter from the engine stop by holding the commander's head that the Dark Eldars who survived by chance checked the surveillance records and found out that they had been fooled after reviewing the situation.

They could not tolerate such humiliation.

Some Dark Eldars stayed on the ship, waiting for a response. While others took Wraith fighters and Predator-class slave ships to pursue. The ancient Eldar Empire had only been dead for less than a hundred years, and even these Dark Eldars had not completely forgotten the glory of the past.

They vowed to make this man pay.

Moreover, it was not easy to start a killing in the Dark Eldar spaceship.

After all, what Arcana needed to face were elite warriors of the Order, not some chickens and pots. Arcana's injuries were also serious, otherwise he would not have needed to escape from the Dark Eldar warship, he could have just killed all the people on it and waited for rescue.

However...

With the power of an ordinary mortal.

Being able to do this in a lack of equipment and unfamiliar environment.

It was enough to make everyone, even the archangels, feel incredible.

"This guy is so fierce that he doesn't look like a mortal." Kano said in a low voice with a look of shock on his face. Putting himself in his shoes, Kano didn't think he could do better than this mortal warrior in the same environment. And if the influence of psychic power is excluded, Kano is now considered to be a medium-level player in the Ninth Legion.

"The ancestor is in his hands."

Azkalon added, "If we want to end the plague in the Catachan Forest, we must find him. Otherwise, it will take a lot of time and resources to restore the forest to its original state, which will slow down our progress."

"Even if there is no so-called ancestor, we should help this warrior."

Kano said, "People who fight alone in the dark should not be forgotten."

"You are right, we can't give up any warrior." The archangel agreed, she looked at the technical sergeant Slade and asked, "Can we find the flight path of the Dark Eldar Nether Fighter?"

"Let me see, sergeant..."

Slade scratched his head, just like tens of thousands of brothers.

Slade, who inherited the blood of Sanguinius, has an unimaginable handsomeness, and the mechanical prosthetic eye embellished on his left eye makes this handsomeness even more unique. Slade kept giving orders, manipulating the multi-function control panel on his arm armor, and quickly found some of the content he needed.

"That guy was lucky. He didn't stray too far from the Dark Eldar warship." Slade replied in a cheerful tone, "It's on Planet 4 of the Gandwen System. It's a primeval forest planet recorded by the Empire but undeveloped. There are many native species."

"The Catachans won't refuse a forest."

The Archangel said gently, "Then let's set off quickly."

——

"The twelfth or the thirteenth?"

Arkana leaped down from the lush treetops, stretched out his hand to grab the Dark Eldar's shoulders before he could react, and used the inertia of his own fall to pin him to the ground, unable to move. The physical strength of the Dark Eldar far exceeds that of ordinary humans, but the muscular men on Catachan can never be measured by ordinary people's standards.

If possible.

These muscular men with explosive biceps can easily tear an ordinary adult in half like a freshly roasted chicken. And even among the muscular men and women of Catachan, Arcana is definitely the most legendary existence in history.

He once traveled alone through thousands of kilometers of remote primeval forests, tamed a Phantom Raptor and rode on its back to soar in the sky, climbed a thousand-meter-high cliff facing a rushing waterfall and then jumped from it, and used the terrifying Catachan demons as his protein supplements, etc.

And now,

he is hunting the Dark Eldar who invaded his homeland.

From an unfamiliar battlefield to another unfamiliar battlefield. Arcana breathed steadily, exerting force with his arms until a crisp click sound came from the neck of the alien under him, and then he slowly loosened his hands.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of air explosion in the distance.

Arcana was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of the poison crystal pistol firing.

If he hadn't lost so much blood, he should have been able to avoid this ambush. But his cold body and numb muscles slowed down his movements, and he could only watch the blue-purple poison crystal cannon pass through his chest and bring out a handful of blood from his back.

There was a scarlet blur in front of his eyes.

His body was empty and his head was like a ball of paste.

He turned sideways at the critical moment to avoid his heart being directly shattered, but his right lung completely lost its function and he could hardly breathe.

——Is everything over?

Arcana saw a dark Eldar walking towards him, cursing in a strange language that he couldn't understand.

He held a long knife in his hand and chopped at himself in an executioner's gesture.

Bang!

At the moment he chopped.

Arcana took out the bolt pistol hidden in the bushes and pulled the trigger with his last strength.

He was originally aiming at the head of the Dark Eldar warrior, but because of dizziness, he deviated from the target and directly blew up the chest of the Dark Eldar. The head flew into the air and landed next to Arcana's hand. Arcana picked up the Dark Eldar's samurai sword and chopped off the head of another corpse.

Pulling their high dark red braids, he limped towards the depths of the forest.

In a clearing in the forest.

In the golden sunlight, the heads of the Dark Eldar were piled into a small Jingguan.

Arcana carefully placed two fresh heads at the highest point of the Jingguan, and then counted with his fingers. There were a total of 23 heads.

"I counted wrong..."

Arkana slowly sat down against the rough tree trunk, a smile on his face.

Then he closed his eyes and drooped his head weakly.

I began to wonder if the combat power setting was too outrageous.

Then I remembered that there was a Catachan named Sly Mabo in the 40K period. It was a bit exaggerated, but the explanation was reasonable.