Warhammer Seal

Chapter 580 Battle of Comoros
"Take it!"

Wende threw his improved rifle VIII towards Sasamundin, who grabbed it, then finished loading it, and aimed it at the steady stream of demons outside.

As for the former, he pulled out the Emperor Bolter from his waist and held the bolter with one hand. The power armor was already familiar with the recoil, and each shot would only cause a small jump in the muzzle.

A single blast can turn a line of Chaos Minions or Chaos Space Marines into rotten flesh.

Some guys tried to get close, but were chopped into two pieces by the Kane sword in Wende's hand.

All the squads are alternately covering, and the demon infantry is flying like snowflakes.

As for the demon's armored troops and the huge war weapons, they were targeted by the fleet overhead, and the rail guns easily smashed the large demons that could not dodge.

Finally, the port station was secured, and soldiers from the North River Federation immediately began to build bunkers, using classic traditional tactics.

Now that Wende had time, before he could wipe off the blood on the power armor, he immediately walked to Sasamundin's side.

"What happened in Comoros City?"

The most urgent task is to know the situation of the whole city, and at the same time find the location of the demon portal, otherwise the endless stream of demons will continue to be killed in this way.

And Sasamundin shook his head silently, saying that he didn't know what happened in the city.

"The demons did not come from the outside, but were attacked from the inside. The demons that appeared in the city were not the separation incident. The separation has already been resolved by you."

Sasamundin was incoherent, and a fear of crawling out of death filled her nerves.

Originally, she could rely on fighting to maintain her sanity, but now that the battlefield was controlled by Wende's people, her last tense nerves were relaxed, and she could not get any information from her.

"Inside?"

At this time, Marles came from behind Wende, her footsteps were light and soundless in the combat uniform, and this set of equipment was not ordinary at first glance.

"I see, it must be the waste of Victor!"

Marles was furious, and looked at the tallest guard tower in Morro City outside the window with great disdain. It was the most heavily defended and had not been attacked yet.

"Vector is just a naughty old man, I knew he couldn't see through that subspace gate!"

After finishing speaking, Malesi tore off the map on the wall of the port station, laid it out in front of Wende, and pressed her index finger with a ruby ​​ring on one of the most classic places in Comoros.

"The big arena, this is not important. Most young Dukali don't know about it. There is a subspace portal under the big arena."

The Separation event can be quickly dealt with by the Dark Eldar of Comoros, and if the webway is damaged, the powerful technology of the Old Ones can also allow it to repair itself.

If there are large-scale demon troops in the city, it can only explain one problem, that is, the portal under the arena has been opened.

Mares had warned Victor about the danger of that portal ten thousand times, and if it was impossible, he could find a few prophets of the Ark Eldar to deal with it.

But that old man has never taken any action, and now when Comoros is being attacked by demons, he is still hiding in his tower, ignoring the government and not taking command.

"Wende, if you don't close the portal under the arena quickly, the demons will swallow the entire Comoros. I know you don't have any special affection for us Dukali, but if you let the demons occupy the webway , they will show up in various places in the universe.”

Marles, who used to not care about anything, seems to be a different person. After all, Comoros is the old nest of their clan. If they don't work hard at this time, the clan will really be wiped out.

"Harbor Master, do you still have a speedboat? Give me all your people, I need to organize a wave of assault teams to go to the big arena immediately!"

"All the speedboats were destroyed."

Sasamundin shook his head. During the dozens of days of fighting, basically all the military forces in the port were wiped out.

Moreover, in order to shrink the line of defense, Victor transferred all the elite of the Dark Eldar to defend his palace, and the rest of the place basically only had militias and private conspiracy groups.

"No speedboat? It would take us a whole year to walk to the Colosseum, when there is not a single brick left in the Comoros! You must find a speedboat for me!"

The aura is under control, but there is no way for Sasamundin to conjure a speedboat out of thin air.

As for Males's own flying team, the fast troop of the Dark Eldar had already abandoned the landing gear in the webway in order to reach the limit speed in the previous air battle, and could only take off and land on the spaceship.

There was no vehicle capable of carrying any Dark Eldar to the Colosseum, nor was there anyone suitable to close the portal.

"In this way, Sasamundin, notify all Dukali you can contact, and let everyone gather at the port. Comoros is gone, but the Dark Eldar must be kept alive."

"I go."

Wind took back his improved rifle VIII from Sasamundin and wiped off the blood on it.

"However, you know the way to the Grand Arena. It's impossible to go there with your legs, and there are so many demons on the way."

"I have a way."

Speaking, Wende looked at his flagship, then turned his head and said a few words to the radio in the power armor, and a huge black shadow appeared from under the flagship.

Quickly and accurately flew towards where Wende was.

As they approached, everyone on the ground could see clearly what was coming, a giant dragon with red scales.

It was Wen De's adopted daughter, Zhuo Yu, who had been dormant on the spaceship for a long time, and now she had to be awakened.

But, even Burning Feather can only carry Wende alone, his power armor is too heavy.

"Take this!"

Marles immediately took off the ruby ​​ring on her index finger and put it in Wende's hand.

"It creates a bond between the two of us, and if you do make it to the big arena, I'll tell you how to do it later."

"okay."

Wen De turned over and rode on Burning Feather's back, she just woke up and spit out a few fireballs to regain her spirits.

It's been a long time since I fought like this, when was the last time I did this?Burning Feather almost lost his memory.

One person and one dragon took off at the fastest speed, flying faster than the speedboat of the Dark Eldar race, so the demons on the ground had no time to react and intercept.

The arena, Wende has a lot of bad memories of that place, and at the same time there is one person who impresses him the most.

(End of this chapter)