Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 510 06.0509: "Thei's Psychological Warfare (Happy New Year! Please give me a monthly pass~)"

"Hurry! Fellow countrymen! We are almost there!"

Chief Kroot waved his war club forward. They had now burned their boats and placed their last hope on this life-and-death fight.

"As long as we capture the enemy's bridge, everything will be fine!"

While giving orders, the chieftain continued to incite his fellow tribesmen to fight frenzy.

All the Kroot survivors listened to the chief's instigation and became full of fighting spirit.

"You don't stand a chance anymore."

A voice interrupted the frenzied battle incitement, causing the remaining Kroot to panic.

They searched for the source of the sound and finally found the sound array hanging in the corner.

"Your retreat has been cut off. You will pay the price for your actions today. Even if you reach the bridge, our garrison has been waiting for you for a long time. It's useless. Give up. You finally-"

Snapped!
Just as the tribe was about to fall into noisy panic, Chief Krut destroyed the sound array with a shot, and harsh electromagnetic noise echoed in the cabin.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the hostile people! The more humans fear something, the more they will insist that they are not afraid of anything!" The chief's shout at this time was particularly heavy.

After they smashed all the equipment they could see out of venting their anger and building up their courage, they finally rushed into the next cabin.

Inquisitor Thei spoke in their language:

"If you resist, you will die in vain, and your entire tribe will be doomed. Unless you lay down your weapons, I will consider making new arrangements for you.

I am speaking your language to you, which means I am different from ordinary humans."

Thei said as he watched the footage on the CCTV, grinning evilly.

[And then I'll use all of you as dissection material.]
The survivors became agitated again after hearing these words. If it were an ordinary human, they would never believe it. This was the first time they had seen a human who could speak Kroot.

Now, their clan ball has been destroyed, and the survivors have continued to suffer casualties in the process of attacking enemy ships. They know very well that the remaining clansmen will be the only remaining ethnic groups of the same bloodline.

The fear of death and extinction filled the minds of these alien creatures. Even if they were originally fierce and tough warriors, under the tremendous pressure of losing the clan ball, they had never expected such an experience and became at a loss and their fighting spirit was weakened.

Some survivors were at a loss. They didn't know what to do at this time, so they all looked at the Shaper Chief.

"Don't trust the haters! They hate us! They will never let us go!"

As the chief tried to steady his men, Horatio's voice suppressed its roar again.

"I'll give you five minutes. Once the five minutes are up, it will be deemed that you have made your choice."

As soon as this death countdown was given, the surviving Kroot people were completely panicked.

They talked in a flurry, arguing with each other about how to achieve the continuation of their ethnic bloodline.

Of course, Horatio never expected these cunning alien creatures to surrender honestly.

But as long as the psychological warfare proposed by Thei can shake and weaken the fighting spirit of these somewhat primitive alien creatures, it will be fine.

Five minutes passed quickly in this life-and-death situation.

scoff!

The double doors directly opposite the bridge elevator suddenly opened after a green light flashed in the eyes of the access control robot.

In the dissipating steam, the Kroot saw the garrison troops mentioned in the previous sound array, among which the human figure was particularly eye-catching.

He was wearing power armor, with his hands behind his back, standing with his feet apart in shiny steel boots, his chin slightly raised arrogantly, looking at the prisoner in front of him like a judge.

In front of him was a row of shield guards holding boarding shields, protecting him tightly.

Next to him were fierce, fully-armed men, and a 1.95-meter-tall female warrior wearing a red beret and with a long scar on her face. She held a hell gun in one hand and a bloody demolition axe in the other. Equipment that ordinary people needed to hold with both hands could be held with one hand by this Catachan female sergeant.

The hatch on the other side also slowly opened. The Castellan mecha soldier bent down slightly and climbed the wall to get into the cabin. The hatch that a mortal could easily pass through was a bit short for this big guy who was more than two meters tall. "Quick! Shoot! Everyone else follow me to rush to the bridge from here!"

The chief waved his hand, and the Kroot soldiers closest to him started shooting immediately, but some began to hesitate, looking around with their ugly heads, trying to act according to the circumstances.

The blue light of the pulse rifle illuminated the dim cabin, and spots of light hit the solid and heavy boarding shield.

"It looks like this is their choice - take action!" Horatio gave orders with both actions and words, and marked the Kroot soldiers and their Shaper chieftains with red highlighted arrows.

The boarding team members armed with pulse incendiary guns and the hell pioneers armed with hell guns stuck their gun barrels out of the shooting holes of the boarding shields and fired at the key targets without mercy.

Many of the Kroot were cut down by the same weapons their allies had fired at the humans.

The Scatteran mecha not only has extremely fierce long-range firepower, but also has quite good close combat capabilities. It soars into the air and smashes into the pile of aliens. The power of the machine immediately sets off a brutal whirlwind of broken limbs and arms.

Every movement was driven by a transmission shaft of 100,000 horsepower. Any Kroot alien that was hit by the round red hand would be smashed into meat patties. The worse ones would have their upper bodies broken and fly out.

Its large, round body "throwing and rolling" among the aliens disrupted their battle formation, making it impossible for the Kroot to form an effective firefight formation. It was like a bowling ball knocking over bottles, unstoppable and crushing any alien that was unfortunate enough to encounter it.

Seeing that the aliens were in chaos, and in order to avoid accidental injuries from the high-penetration pulse incendiary gun, Horatio stopped shooting.

The axemen and sailors rushed forward with demolition axes, swords and bayonets in hand.

At this moment, the Kroot's pulse rifles were not convenient to fire in such a crowded cabin, and their misfires would be more serious than those of the Imperial Navy officers and soldiers.

The two sides spontaneously engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and the battle entered a bloody close combat stage.

"You take the shield guards to block this place and stand behind the shield. I believe you can protect yourself, right." Horatio's iron hand formed a chainsaw sword, staring at the Shaper Chief, his target, and said to Yin Shuyao at the same time.

"I will, Captain. Gentlemen, I heard what the captain said, please hold your positions!" the girl responded.

Horatio and Valina rushed out of the battle line together, and a long chainsword instantly appeared on the iron hand and slashed at the enemy.

He and Valina worked in perfect harmony, using the Holy Blood Chainsword and Power Demolition Axe to wreak havoc in the enemy camp.

It was not the first time that her youngest and most promising student and her instructor fought side by side, but it was definitely the first time that they fought together, covering each other's backs.

Horatio swung his chainsword, and after using three moves of his iron hand to knock the pulse rifle away, he slashed at the Kroot in front of him from top to bottom, splitting it in two amid the frenzied roar of the chainsword's motor.

The Kroot next to him swung his war club and hit him on the head, but before he could dodge it, he was blocked by a demolition axe. The huge recoil force knocked over the Kroot who was attacking Horatio, and the moment he fell to the ground, his head was split open by the axe as easily as chopping a piece of wood.

"Sergeant Valina, your combat skills have indeed improved by leaps and bounds compared to before." Horatio praised while fighting. With the blessing of Iron Hand and Lati's secret surgery, he possessed a reaction speed that could almost keep up with the Space Marines.

Today, Valina has relied on long-term training and the dual blessings of loyalty surgery and naval surgery, but as a mortal, it is rare for her to be able to coordinate with his battle rhythm without the assistance of the golden finger.

"You're too kind, Captain. It's 90% hard work and 10% talent. There will always be rewards."

Horatio kicked a Kroot who was trying to launch a sneak attack and sent him crashing into a solid wall, breaking his spine and causing his abdomen to become a bloody mess.

"Please trainer, please take the time to teach my wings how to protect themselves."

"As you wish, Captain." Valina used all her strength to knock away the enemy in front of her with her axe, and then swept away the enemies blocking the way in front of her, opening a gap for Horatio to kill the Shaper Chief.

The two did not need to talk. Valina simply raised her muscular arms, and Horatio jumped up, stepped on her arms, and leaped high into the air, rushing towards the Shaper Chief.

"Leave this to me, Captain! I'll hold them off!"

After Horatio rushed towards the enemy leader, Valina, like the Viking shieldmaiden in the legend of Ancient Terra, forced back the Kroot soldiers who wanted to support the chieftain with only one axe and superb fighting skills.

Horatio stared at the Kroot Shaper Chieftain, who looked panicked.

In mid-air, he raised the Holy Blood Chainsaw Sword with both hands, and the motor of the Immaculate Angel's Whip roared loudly.

"Die, alien, and pay for your sins!"

At this moment, the big mouth of the Shaper Chief laughed eerily again.

(End of this chapter)