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Chapter 71 I, the War Chief, Part 5

Chapter 71 I, the War Chief, Part 5 (Today is crucial, please follow me)

The battle reached a fever pitch, with half the orcs being smashed to pieces by the cultists, and the remaining half getting out of their vehicles and engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

The waaaagh that covered the sky and the greenskins' crazy laughter overlapped with the cultists' shouts of joy, the battle cries of Khorne believers and the insults of those sacrificing to the blood god, and finally turned into a picture of hell.

A large number of war engines were scrapped all the time, and a large number of greenskins or cultists died. The smell of blood and gunpowder were turning into the power of Khorne, and one percent of that power was captured by Kosolax.

His blade grew heavier, his master had given him too much, and Taylor shouted when Frenstein's detection hole made a terrifying hissing sound.

"parking!"

The sudden emergency brake brought with it a teeth-grinding roar of brake pads, and even the Space Marine with magnetic boots on his feet was thrown out in an instant.

Kosolax rolled several times in a miserable state on the poisonous dusty ground, and the wound on his abdomen that exposed his intestines was stained with a lot of Armageddon's specialties.

He coughed. Even a Chaos Space Marine would find it difficult to endure such high radiation and toxins, especially when a big cut was made in his stomach.

He got up, but he didn't look weak. His Lord gave him a lot of strength, but Taylor said, "Retreat!"

Franstein began to accelerate backwards, but Kosolax raised his explosives and fired rapidly, breaking Franstein's right track and causing the behemoth to draw a beautiful circle in place, like an oversized compass.

Of course, many greenskins came here on the scent of blood, and most of them were killed by his Khorne brothers before they could even get close to Corthorax.

Kosolax now applied the medicine to his abdomen, and the armor continuously injected painkillers, which also restored his combat effectiveness.

His hoarse voice questioned with anger.

"I thought the Corpse King's warriors wouldn't collude with the aliens. Look at you, running away and joining the aliens. Where is your honor and dignity?"

Taylor got out of the car trembling, trying hard to maintain his composure. His posture was like that of an excited person, which amazed the other greenskins and the guys from Class 15. Even the interrogator had to admit it.

It was the first time she saw Taylor so serious. Could it be that only enemies like Space Marines could attract his attention?

Kosolax said happily. "Yes, that's right!"

He spread his arms, and several Chaos Space Marines, now following him, shouted simultaneously.

"Cortholax! Cortholax! Champion of the World Eaters!"

"Khorne's Chosen!"

The sound was comparable to that of a thousand men. The Space Marines' throats were already capable of producing quite terrifying war cries, and now the resonance was enough to make one's heart stop for a moment.

But such shouts ignited the greenskins' fighting spirit, and they immediately shouted.

"waaghboss!"

"waaaaghboss!"

"WAAAAAAAAGHHHHH!"

Taylor's vision went dark. What was going on? How did it turn into a gladiatorial arena?

That Boss Gaofu, stop looking so envious, come and help if you have the guts...

That Xie Yue guy, usually full of etiquette and cunning, why is he suddenly following the rules now?

Only the Death Skull Mecha threw a tattered chainsaw axe at Taylor, which was his favorite weapon, but the problem was.

This thing is like a two-handed weapon for Taylor. Just picking it up is hard enough. Who would fight with a chainsaw?

At the same time, the orc hunter officer gave Taylor a thumbs up...

Well, when those guys are smart, they can organize armies, crush the enemies, and make the empire timid.

When stupid, they look similar to Ogryns.

Taylor could only look to his brothers for help, but because of fear and despair, his expression looked extremely determined, as if he was saying.

"I can handle it."

When the brothers who had been through thick and thin with him showed their approval and recognition, Taylor remained silent.

His only hope is the interrogator, the person with psychic perception who must understand him very well, right?
She must know that she is actually weak, right?

But the woman had a thoughtful look on her face, as if to say, If this is Taylor, there must be a way. Maybe this is part of the plan?

What is she thinking about...

Taylor looked helplessly at the Space Marine in front of him. Although he was injured, his physical performance could still easily crush him.

His body armor is equipped with a full set of sensors and power servos, and his weapons are a grenade launcher and a chainsaw axe that is impossible to resist.

As the thing sank into his flesh, Taylor saw his body being torn apart.

The Emperor is above.

Did he offend Horus or kill Sanguinius? Was it him who persuaded the Warmaster to step into Chaos, so now he has to suffer so much?
Was I Erebus in my previous life?

His expression remained so gloomy, and therefore, Kosolax charged impatiently, weapon raised.

It was also because of his contempt for the fighting ability of mortals, and his disgust for Taylor making him look so miserable.

At that moment, the blade flashed towards Lei Ting, and Taylor's desire to survive forced him to dodge immediately. Kosolax watched in surprise as his blade passed through the corner of Taylor's clothes, tearing off only a few pieces of inferior cloth issued by the Imperial Military Affairs Department.

"Damn it!" Kosolax looked at the mortal in disbelief, while Taylor shouted and shot at him, the plasma shot accurately into his abdomen every time.

But for Taylor, he was just fighting back out of fear, and his random shooting made the Space Marines look a little panicked.

Seeing such an intense confrontation, both the World Eaters and the Greenskins were instantly ignited with enthusiasm, and cheers rang out one after another!
But at the moment when the plasma burst mode overheated, Kosolax attacked with his weapon like a cunning venomous snake.

Taylor dodged immediately, and at the same time, the Likart in his hand stabbed back quickly like a rapier. Unlike the fierce war cry caused by fear, the small and delicate attacks disrupted Kosolax's pace again and again.

Kosolax cursed inwardly.

If he hadn't injured his abdomen, this mortal would have been crushed to death!
He was furious and ready to exchange injury for injury.

It was just a notification coming from his communicator.

"My lord, a group of greenskins have broken through the canyon's defenses and are threatening the wizards."

His expression changed from anger to concern before he barked orders to his other brothers.

"The battle line is critical, retreat."

His jump pack ignited, and most of the World Eaters calmly left.

This was not in their style, but every time Kotholacus thought that it was his Primarch who would return, the anger would be strongly suppressed.

Taylor watched them leave in horror, being lifted high into the air amid the greenskins' astonished cheers.

they shouted.

"Boss! Boss!"

At the same time, on the other side, the Imperial Valkyrie flying ship soaring in the sky witnessed all this.

The Imperial Guard scouts above rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Um, is that Captain Taylor?"

"He was captured by the orcs?"

Another veteran from the 36th Skadi Regiment replied, "I wouldn't be surprised if anything happened to him."

"Just report it to the political commissar normally."

Then he suddenly perked up and said, "Just say, we found the hero."

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