klisemfg Chapter 582 Armed Forces Return to Defense
Chapter 582 Armed Forces Return to Defense
The leader of the Silent Sisters in this black ship was standing in the center of the bridge. She stood there with a solemn expression, waving her hands constantly and making various complicated gestures, passing on urgent orders to the Silent Sisters around her who were struggling to resist the enemy.
These instructions were like a beacon in the darkness, guiding the sisters to resist the waves of Inquisition Guards that kept surging towards the bridge.
However, despite the team leader's best efforts in command and dispatch, bad news continued to reach her ears one after another.
The feedback from the captain of the black ship was simply despairing: the teams of Silent Sisters who were ordered to support the auxiliary soldiers were brutally wiped out one after another by the group of crazy attacking heretics!
Every time such bad news came, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the team leader's heart.
There are only a few sisters left in the entire black ship. Except for a few sisters still defending the bridge, the other sisters have died heroically in the battles supporting various defense lines.
Faced with such heavy losses, the leader's heart was burning with anger. She widened her eyes, clenched her teeth, and wished she could rush out immediately to fight those hateful heretics to the death.
But reason told her that being impulsive at this moment would only lead to more unnecessary casualties, and the war situation had already irreversibly slid towards the abyss of failure.
The leader made a series of gestures and issued orders to the new nun who had just joined the convent.
The new nun was watching the leader's gesture intently. When she understood the leader's intention, she nodded without hesitation, turned around and conveyed the order to the captain accurately and quickly.
"Immediately gather all the last of our defense forces on the bridge!" Sister Silent's voice exploded in the air like a thunderclap, and her cold and majestic order quickly spread throughout the entire battleship.
The captain's expression instantly turned grim upon hearing this order. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the leader, Sister Silent, his eyes filled with deep worry and embarrassment.
"Sir, if we withdraw all the defensive forces to the bridge, then... what will happen to those psykers? Without the power to guard them, these psykers might take advantage of the opportunity to cause even more serious damage."
You should know that in this black ship of the Sisters of Silence, the largest number of people are undoubtedly psychics.
Most of these psykers were collected from various galaxies, and the vast majority of them would be sent to Terra to serve as fuel for the Astronomican - the so-called "firewood", using their powerful psychic powers to guide the Imperial fleet's direction.
However, there are also a small number of psykers with extraordinary talents and strength who are favored by various important departments of Terra and are absorbed into them to become an indispensable member.
After hearing the captain's words, the leader of the Sisters of Silence's already gloomy face was instantly covered with frost.
Her hawk-like eyes stared at the captain fiercely, and her hands gestured faster and faster, as if she wanted to teach this disobedient subordinate a severe lesson on the spot.
"Right now, the situation is extremely urgent. We have no time to worry about other details. The most urgent task is to resist the crazy attack of those heretics with all our strength!
Only by successfully holding the defense line can we have a glimmer of hope; otherwise, if we cannot stop the fierce offensive of this group of heretics, all our efforts and contributions will be in vain and become meaningless."
The silent sister who was responsible for conveying the instructions was now staring fiercely at the captain, ignoring and not caring about the anxiety he expressed.
Facing this Silent Sister and several other Silent Sisters who also had angry expressions, the captain had different opinions in his heart, but under their aggressive momentum, those objections that he originally wanted to raise were instantly swallowed back into his stomach.
The captain nodded solemnly and responded, "Okay, I understand."
Then, without delaying a bit, he quickly contacted the heads of various guard departments through communication equipment, strictly ordering them to immediately put down their work and rush to the bridge at full speed to jointly participate in resisting the fierce attack of the Judgment Guards.
A tense atmosphere permeated the interior of the black ship. Under the captain's stern orders, a large number of soldiers quickly and orderly gathered towards the bridge from all corners of the cabin.
They walked hurriedly with serious expressions, holding various weapons in their hands, as if they were about to face a life-and-death battle.
On the bridge, a group of silent sisters wearing golden power armor and with stern faces were quietly waiting for the arrival of the soldiers.
They were like ghosts in the night, emitting a chilling aura. As the soldiers gradually gathered, the Sisters of Silence began to arrange defense tasks in an orderly manner, ensuring the absolute safety of the bridge.
The team led by Tina was rushing towards the bridge, when the five people passed by the location of a cell.
There were many psychics and criminals imprisoned here. When they saw the tall figures of Tina and her group, who were three meters tall, through the iron bars, their hearts, which were already filled with fear, were instantly overwhelmed by despair.
However, the extreme desire for freedom eventually overcame the fear in their hearts. Those who had been imprisoned for a long time rushed to the guardrails and pleaded with Tina and her group in trembling voices: "Save me! Please let me leave this terrible place!"
"Sir, please have mercy on us and give us a way out!" Tears glistened in their eyes, and their faces were filled with helplessness and hope.
Faced with this tragic scene, Tina and her group remained expressionless, walking through the corridor indifferently like cold machines.
They didn't pause for a moment, and they didn't even glance at those who were desperately begging for mercy. They just walked calmly past everyone.
"You are a bunch of extremely hateful, cold-blooded and heartless guys! Don't you have any sympathy at all?" one person shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I order you in the harshest terms to let me out of this damn place immediately! Do you hear me?" The other man's voice was filled with anger and unwillingness.
"You deserve to be chopped into pieces. I curse you harshly. I will make each of you die a miserable death and suffer the most cruel torture in the world!"
As time passed, seeing that Tina and her group were indifferent to his pleading, the words that originally contained a glimmer of hope were gradually replaced by furious abuse. The cell instantly exploded, and all kinds of unbearable shouting and vicious curses came one after another.