The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Vol 2 Chapter 1202: Blood Curse

The latest website: Because the Blood Knights have not been replenished all the year round, the fleet only has the ancient battle barge Blood Curse and two frigates that have been in disrepair. As a result, the two frigates were sunk at the beginning, and the other party did not give them any explanation. opportunity.

Facing the menacing enemy, Santo Joel has only two choices: either fight or flee.

Although he is very combative, he is not stupid at all. With such a disadvantage in numbers and fleets, it will not do any good to fight the Black Templar.

"How long until the Warp Engine is ready?"

"ten minutes."

"Those lunatics in black armor won't give us ten minutes."

"Okay I'll try to get it done in nine minutes."

"Anyway, take us out of here as soon as possible, the artillery deck is about to be scrapped."

"Understood, Chapter Master, but I suggest that you send some more people to control the loss, after all, the Black Templars will be free to exert their destructive power on us before we can go."

"I'm trying to figure it out."

The Bloodcurse shuddered as more shells hit the vitals, the various impacts, such as the crackling of sparks hitting the hull, were made by the wreckage scraping against the hull, and the turrets finally finished their work, and the fighters and bombers began to retreat back to their mothership.

At this point, the strike cruisers of the Black Templar disengaged, forming a high angle of fire on the Blood Cursed.

The next second, the moment the main battery of the attack cruiser fired, the two ships seemed to be connected by a burning bridge of light.

At this time, Santo Joel arrived at the reactor array of the Blood Curse. There are many plasma reactors in it. To start the warp engine, it must be safe here.

The cabin of the reactor is huge, a kilometer long, with criss-crossing channels. There are six reactors in total, and the cylinder of each reactor is a container filled with superheated plasma, which is locked in a continuous energy reaction, sending blood to blood. The Curse's warp travel array delivers energy.

At the top are spider-shaped steel struts that support the cables and pipes that supply the reactor with fuel and coolant. Guerrero and a few of his fighters are on the front console.

"Battlemaster."

When he saw Santo Joel approaching, he immediately said:

"I heard on the data network that brothers fell."

"There are only Wesley and Dawn, but the enemy is throwing all the shells at us. If we don't get out in time, I'm afraid our results will not be good."

Santo Joel then switched his communications network to the bridge.

"Frank, I'm at the reactor, and they seem to be doing fine."

"That's fine, if we lose the reactor, then we're done—"

boom!

Frank's death sentence was confirmed by the massive blast of the explosion, which ripped through a wall and flew into the cabin, throwing a flurry of metal shards.

The cannonball fired by the macro cannon penetrated one side of the hull of the Blood Curse, the howling gale and shrapnel tore the upper church, and the white-hot shrapnel splashed everywhere.

The shock wave threw Santo Joel off the console and hit the wall.

He was groggy and would have fainted on the spot if not for his helmet, but luckily he had enough strength to stay still, because if he fell on the deck, he might have died in the icy void.

He then punched reflexively, punching through the reactor chamber wall, stabilizing him as he fell by gravity.

Echoes of the explosion roared around the room, the hull was completely destroyed, the labyrinth of broken bulkheads and decks behind it were completely exposed to the void, then air was sucked out of the hull crack, and a burst of flames roared into the wound.

Debris from the explosion penetrated the vessels of reactors 1 and 2, and reactor 1 even collapsed, being too heavy for its shattered foundations.

When the top of the reactor touched the plasma lake, the plasma instantly melted through it, and the burning plasma formed an arc like a solar flare that passed through the top of the reactor chamber with devastating energy in clumps Drill through walkways and command platforms.

The next second, a huge torrent erupted from the lower half of the reactor, a fiery torrent flowing through the intertwined pipes and cables, obscuring the floor of the cabin.

Santo Joel realized that an object was falling towards him: it was his brother.

So he stretched out an arm and grabbed the shoulder of the falling warrior, and although its weight nearly pulled Santo Joel off the wall, he held on.

The red spray paint on the warrior's armor was bubbling in the heat, and Santo Joel climbed up until it was level with the severed end of the road.

Most of its walkway was torn off and thrown into the depths of the chamber, but what was left was enough to support the weight of a Space Marine, where it joined the cabin at the maintenance entrance, and Santo Joel dragged the brother onto the walkway. , I was relieved to see that he was still alive.

Then he looked across the room, trying to find more survivors.

Santo Joel saw several blood knights clinging to an unsafe walkway and crawling towards an almost intact command platform, from which they could enter the passage above the room.

The company commander himself was thrown on top of Reactor No. 3, heading towards the top of the pipes and cables connecting it to the ceiling.

"Frank!"

Santo Joel shouted, the last air in the room screaming, overheating, making a terrible sound like a firestorm that destroys everything.

"What exactly is going on?"

Santo Joel's voice was interrupted by the static.

"The enemy ship's macro artillery hit directly! Commander, report the loss!"

"Reactors 1 and 2 have ruptured. Plasma is being released, and 3 is about to—"

"Evacuate the area, I'll shut down the warp engine."

"No! Can't close! We'll die if we do! Take a gamble!"

"Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Well, as you wish, Chapter Master."

As soon as the last words Santo Joel heard reached his ears, Reactor No. 2 exploded, and the pressure inside was too great for its failed structure.

A nova of pure white plasma exploded, destroying the structure of Reactor 2, and swarms of plasma rushed towards nearby reactors, cutting off further maintenance access. The sound, just a vibration transmitted through the wall to which Santo Joel was attached, was like the roar of a giant fleeing.

Later, the glare faded, and Santo Joel saw the company commander curled up in the shockwave of the explosion, still clinging to reactor number three.

"Sheri, are you okay?"

"It's alright, Chapter Master."

A long line of voices were distorted and distorted almost incomprehensibly.

"There's just no way to get out of here."

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