Chapter 160 Instructor and Opposition
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"Alien !!!!!!"
When the space marines in the banquet all looked behind Gavin, the roar almost pried away the steel door of the ceremonial hall, and everyone picked up the weapons placed on the wall weapon racks, and then desperately rushed towards the captain, trying to rescue the two aliens at the moment when they launched an attack.
"Stop, these two Eldars are the new instructors I found for you."
At this time, Gavin reached out to stop the charging warriors, and said something shocking.
"Commander, what's going on!!"
Darius, who was carrying a power axe, stepped on the sound of heavy footsteps, looked at the two aliens warily, and asked.
"Because I paid a certain price, so that these two instructors were forced to do their best to teach us how to deal with alien psykers, and also to teach us some useful martial arts techniques to deal with enemies who are good at speed and dexterity."
The followers who heard this thought for a moment, and roughly understood what Gavin meant by the cost and pressure, and the followers and heroes all lowered their weapons in their eyes with suspicion and wariness, and also began to direct the other Space Marines to retreat, making room for the two instructors and the regimental leader.
The other ordinary Space Marines were also confused and vigilant, slowly putting down their weapons, and then slowly retreated.
"Two instructors, why don't you introduce yourself?"
Jiawen made a wave gesture and motioned for the two spirits to go up and introduce themselves.
A Crying Banshee wearing a black tight-fitting composite biochemical plastic armor slowly stepped forward, walked up to Jiawen's side, and took off her Crying Banshee helmet with a terrifying mask in front of everyone, revealing an elegant face, with tall and sharp phoenix eyes at the corners of her eyes.
"My name is Philomena, and I am a Wailing Banshee Martial Arts Master of the Spirit Clan, and in the short time we spend together, I will teach you some of Elda's martial arts skills and experience in dealing with Chaos Demons, so that you can become more deadly and dangerous."
The arrogant Philomena Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master seemed to have forgotten the shame of being captured in the past, she turned her slender and dexterous neck, scanning the Space Marines present, looking extremely arrogant, until her eyes saw Gavin, as if she had been stung by a bee, her gaze contracted suddenly, and her pupils unconsciously avoided Gavin, as if Gavin had something on her body that made her fearful, making the arrogant Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master extremely jealous.
The other instructor was much calmer, she also walked next to Philomena, she was wearing a psionic bishop's robe decorated with gorgeous flashing stripes and a light half-body armor on the outside, and the soft facial lines made this instructor not as heroic as the Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master just now, but gave people a gentle and steady taste.
"My name is Winnie, you can call me Bishop or Instructor Winnie, I am Bishop Elda, I will teach you to familiarize yourself with the psionic attacks of alien psionics and how to protect yourself to the maximum under psionic spells, please give me more advice in the future."
Bishop Winnie's soft voice was no longer the same as before, and it also alleviated the hostility of many Space Marines.
Jiawen stood up and clapped his palms and said.
"Okay, the two instructors have also been introduced, and now everyone is free to move."
After saying that, Jia Wen reflexively left the scene, and the two Spirit Clan instructors also left the ceremonial hall behind Jia Wen.
With the departure of Jiawen and the two Spirit Clan instructors, after the lively banquet calmed down for a while, all the interstellar soldiers also started to talk about it, and the entire ceremonial hall suddenly became noisy.
"Darius, what do you think about this?"
Galen frowned and walked over to Darius, as if he was a little distressed.
Darius turned his head and replied with a blank look.
"Don't ask me, since the head of the regiment has already made a decision, it is impossible to change."
"I don't feel at ease with those two people, who are not of my race, and their hearts will be different. Those two aliens fought us to the death not long ago, so they could have been convinced so quickly. ”
Alista also came up, looking depressed.
Galen pondered for a moment before making an opinion.
"Why don't we deal with them quietly? Anyway, inside the Storm is our territory, and it is not a difficult thing to pack up the two sprouts. ”
"No!!"
Darius was the first to object to Galen's proposal, his eyes meeting Galen's gaze in a stern voice.
"Brother Galen, since the regimental commander has made a decision, you should improve and maintain the regimental leader's decision, even if you are very dissatisfied, you should put forward your dissatisfaction and reasons to the regimental commander in person, instead of secretly planning a conspiracy to overturn the regimental commander's decision."
"Brother Galen, I think you should go to church and confess your thoughts, you seem to have a very dangerous idea just now."
Alista even grabbed Galen's shoulders with both hands, and his previously honest face was now more serious and dangerous than ever.
"Don't do this, don't !! like this"
Galen waved his hand again and again, constantly retreating, trying to break free of Alista's hands, but Alista's palm was like an iron tong, firmly grasping Galen's shoulder, making him unable to move.
"I was just joking, and you know I've always been a joker, so I can't take it seriously!"
Alista began dragging Galen in the direction of the church.
"Brother Galen, I'm sorry, I have to carry out my duties as a priest, and you have to stay in the church until you realize your mistakes and correct them, and you can't go."
Darius followed, and he walked beside Galen, ignoring the surprised gazes around him, and said with a grim look on his face.
"Brother Galen, I have warned you before, your out-of-the-box character will be dragged down sooner or later, now in order to prevent you from making big mistakes in the future, and for the sake of the brothers of the second company, you must also be steady."
As Galen, Alista, and Darius walked away, the crowd began to disperse, and some of the worried Space Marines decided to ask the captain to share their concerns with him, hoping that Gavin would retract his decision.
And when all the Space Marines are gone, only Warwick and his werewolf team are left, still slowly eating their stomachs, these careless werewolves who only care about combat and food are the only ones who don't care about Gavin's decisions, they are pure neutral force fields, they only obey the orders of the regiment commander and Warwick, not pure warriors who think about the meaning of such orders.
"Three points full, or the beasts of the Lille world are more delicious, more chewy."
Warwick patted his flat belly and said this, and he didn't know where so many things were stuffed, as if Warwick had a third stomach that led to another dimension. A contented Warwick beckoned the werewolves of the same state to leave the ceremonial hall, leaving the ground littered with mechanical slaves and warband minions. (To be continued.) )