"My Lord, I still have something to report."

Then the chief navigator came forward.

"Say anything."

"The ship's subspace engine behaved strangely."

Soshyan frowned at the navigator's vague words.

"Specifically, what do you see?"

"Please forgive my vague words. For a person with normal vision, it is difficult for me to describe clearly. Some... Some things are moving in the Geller force field of the warship. They look like sub space debris, but they actually exist in the interior of the warship, but this is impossible."

"What does this mean to us?"

Before the other party answered, soshyan's attention was diverted by other changes.

"Sir, the enemy ship is turning, trying to get rid of the sub space crack, and our distance is approaching."

"Adjust 2 ° to the left and be ready to fire on the starboard side."

At this time, the rapid alarm diverted everyone's attention, and an operator monitoring the scanning array stood up and reported.

"The enemy ship is activating the void shield and sub space engine, sir."

There was panic in his voice.

"Full speed evasion, full left rudder!"

Soshyan gave a loud order. Obviously, the other party thought they were going to escape and had to chase them in order to create tides in the sub space cracks.

"The torpedo warhead is separated from the propeller."

The monotonous sound of the weapon machine servant appeared again.

Soshyan then looked at the main projection screen, as did sol, sevita and others.

Torpedo thrusters completed their mission, projecting warheads to unknown ships, three of which were destroyed by intercepting fire.

Only one went to its goal.

Then the flash flashed a few times in response.

The next second, the space around the enemy ship suddenly lit up colorful light, and the violent energy poured out from the sub space crack like a rainbow.

The void shield attempts to transfer a kind of pure energy without attributes back to the subspace itself, forming a cycle between the subspace and the physical universe, which is also the mechanism of its operation.

Obviously, this torpedo can't play much role.

However, the goal has been achieved. Due to the interference of torpedoes, the other party has turned its attention to the interception of external firepower.

When it realized that the glory saber was turning around, it immediately closed the void shield and was ready to accelerate its pursuit.

"Ready for long distance transmission!"

Soshyan suddenly issued a new order, which startled the mortals around him.

"My lord?"

Gage said nervously, his arms trembling with excitement.

"Is this wise? Whoever they are, the risk of long-distance transmission is too high, and we can..."

Soshyan pressed his palm on the scabbard and stroked the handle of the sword.

"Make sure the multi front irradiator is ready for transmission in three minutes, Captain gage."

"Of course, my Lord."

Soon, astat on the whole warship gathered in the transmission room. In addition to the two previously injured, there were 10 participants in the gang jumping operation and sevita.

What they are going to challenge is a large cruiser.

Generally speaking, if the other side is also astat, at least hundreds of soldiers will be deployed on warships of this level.

From any point of view, their behavior is similar to suicide.

But soshyan had no choice.

"... three, two, one!"

With the start of transmitting the speed of light, he felt that his consciousness had been amplified, but the reality began to evaporate.

In an instant, he felt his frivolous tentacles like feathers winding around him, wrapping his body, his mind and his soul with warm touch.

"Don't be nervous. I'll protect you."

A soft voice sounded in my ear, and the strong nausea caused by transmission disappeared.

Then, with a deafening sound, he appeared in a strange environment. The invisible lightning danced around his power armor, and then quickly disappeared into nothingness.

He looked around and slowly and carefully grasped the scabbard.

In addition to him, the other nine people were also accurately transferred here. This is a transfer workshop, where materials, small trailers and scattered containers can be seen everywhere.

At the same time, he clearly saw the damage caused by the transmission.

Rubble and corpses were scattered everywhere around, and the ground was covered with dark depressions caused by multiple explosions. Most of the corpses were wearing worn overalls, and some were also wearing robes and masks printed with the fallen chaotic star.

There is no doubt that this is a warship controlled by chaotic traitors.

"Battle formation collection."

After giving the order, soshyan switched the chat channel to sevita's personal communication.

"You're familiar here. You should know how to get to the bridge."

"Of course, we're lucky. It's not far from the bridge."

Sevita picked up his chain saw halberd and pointed to a door to the right.

"Go here."

As soon as he had finished, the door burst open.

Soshyan saw a large group of people rush into the transfer workshop from the gate.

They are all human - or were human.

Most of these crew members have pale skin like corpses, dark eyes, ulcerated and dilapidated skin and crooked walking.

Everyone has the mark of chaos - which makes them become slaves of dark power. They can only live for a moment with their own soul and body. When they open their mouth and howl, they can see all kinds of sharp teeth.

Even some of them have grown mutated limbs and horns.

They kept coming, overflowing from the gates on both sides or stumbled close from the far end, as if there was no upper limit of quantity at all.

Maybe hundreds, maybe thousands.

They gathered like piranhas smelling blood, surrounded the astral knights in the sea and blood of pagans, and fired with shotguns and pistols.

"Well, let's start our grand gamble."

Sevita let out a dull laugh, and then his chain saw halberd roared.

Soshyan slowly drew out his sword.

"Soldiers, free them, punish them, one... Don't stay!"

"For the emperor!"

The soldiers roared, took up their explosive guns, and fired at the pagans with flashing muzzle.

But the gradually sparse crowd did not disperse, and the pagans continued to move forward, unknowingly stepped into the fire net intertwined by the retreating star knights, and fell in pieces.

Then the star Knights began to move, running and shooting without letting go of any target.

Those fallen mortals can only die in sorrow.

But this is only the kindest way to die. When the crow Prince waving a chain saw halberd crashed into the crowd, the spilled blood and broken meat were like pouring rain, setting off a bloody rain in the closed space.

He is like a living meat grinder. Anything within three meters of his body will be crushed. When he passes through a dense crowd, there will be large gaps and a large number of tissue residues that can make people slip to the ground.

Even soshyan didn't have much chance.

In this way, he killed him directly from the transfer workshop and ran all the way to the bridge hall.