Chapter 365 In the thunder that fell from the sky

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The wind howled in my ears, the blizzard broke in front of me, and the white earth and mortal city appeared before my eyes, getting closer and closer, and a number was constantly beating next to my eyes.

"3000 meters

2500 meters

2000 meters

1500 meters

1000 meters

500 meters, time is up, landing location, square in front of ......"

I shouted loudly, and the communicator in my helmet's ear faithfully conveyed my commands, and behind me, the nine Brotherhoods in a triangle naturally understood.

After twisting my waist and changing myself from a head-to-foot position to a head-to-foot position, the jumping backpack on my back began to shoot out two hot wakes, and at the same time as a heavy roar, a huge thrust came from behind, forcibly slowing down the potential energy of my descent from a high place.

Behind me, around the side, nine brothers who were also painted in light blue, now in the same posture as me, two scorching wakes erupted, and the hot wake melted the passing snowflakes in mid-air, dispelling the eternal cold wind.

The mortal city below is at this time because of the cold winter, the common people are shivering and hiding at home for the winter, even the nobles are lazy and unwilling to move after having enough cold clothing, winter hunting this aristocratic activity will only appear when the weather is clear, and now the snow is falling outside, except for those barbarians who are desperate for a bite to eat, who will play with those hungry beasts in the suburbs.

In this way, even some sergeants who had a duty mission, they were shivering and hiding in the roof beams and city gates, snuggling together in a heap, keeping each other warm, even if they were fierce Nords, they could not ignore the cold.

In this way, when thinking about it in broad daylight, there was a roaring thunder in the sky, and all the mortals who heard it were just strange imaginations that there would be thunder in the winter, and they were not interested in braving the goose feathers and heavy snow to come out and check it out.

However, it wasn't until the thunder was getting closer, and then the roar of a few heavy objects falling to the ground, and the shaking of the heavens and the earth, that everyone realized that something was wrong.

I stood up from my half-kneeling position on the ground, and looked around, there was a mess, cracked stone and brick floors, wails and cries for help from inside the collapsed houses, and the doors and windows of the surrounding houses were opened, and someone was looking out.

I took a general look at the place where I landed, and found that I did not land at the preset landing place, but smashed into the place where it seemed to be a market, and the brothers around me had already gathered, and the deputy captain walked over.

"Captain, it seems that we landed in the wrong place, what should we do next?"

"Regardless of it, the sky above this place is white, and it is very flat in itself, and without the guidance of scouts and servo skulls, it is inevitable to recognize the wrong place.

We continue to act as planned, where is the place where the mortal king lives? ”

I looked around to find the stone castle in my mind, but I found that in the snowy weather, even a Space Marine's vision could not pass through the snowflakes that obscured my thoughts.

"Vice-captain, I can't find my destination right now, do you have any suggestions?"

"Captain."

The vice-captain pointed to the hazy shadow on the right side and analyzed.

"I found out from the mid-air just now, that side should be the city wall, so we can rule out that direction, now we only need to go in the opposite direction, then according to the habit of mortals who like to gather in the middle of the city, then there is a good chance of finding that mortal king."

"Let's go...... then"

Accustomed to the fast pace, I didn't continue to think about it, thinking deeply that is something that the director of the think tank should consider, as a space marine, we just need to move forward bravely and destroy all the enemies of the emperor, thinking too much is easy to fall, this sentence is not a lie, when you live long enough, you will find that this is a truth, and those who don't find it are either dead, or crazy, or degenerate.

And this phrase is carved into my shoulder armor, and I like to show it to the recruits who don't understand it, even if they don't understand the meaning of it now, but when they have experienced enough, it may save their lives.

I led the team straight ahead, ignoring the presence of the road, ignoring the obstacles of the houses ahead, the iron fist and steel boots would break the way for me, and the steel crushed everything that stood in my way.

"Knock ......"

The wooden wall shattered under my fist, and a large hole appeared in front of me, and although the wooden door was nearby, I couldn't have bent down to drill into that small crack.

Behind the hole, a group of stunned mortals, looking at the framing inside the room and the aroma of the wine glasses held high in the hands of mortals, I seemed to have a rough idea of what this place was—a mortal tavern or bar.

Whatever it was, it was a place to sell alcohol, and I came from a savage world, and although I had heard of such a place, I had never been there.

"Maybe after the mission, find a free time to visit the tavern is an option to pass the time."

A thought flashed through my mind, but I didn't stop my steps, I walked into the tavern with the snow and murderous aura, and the brothers behind me walked in along the path I had carved out.

The mortals shivered in my shadow, and I don't know if it was the cold or my size that scared them, and there were many mortals with axes, shields, and other weapons hanging under their seats or on their waists, but they didn't have the courage to pull them out and fight with me, which really disappointed me - it seems that there are no warriors here who see death as their home.

I ignored these mortals and continued to move on straight, breaking through the obstacles in front of me with my fists and steel boots, leaving them with two leaky holes.

However, this state of affairs soon came to an end, and as we were moving in a straight line, the sound of horses' hooves came from ahead.

Judging by my instincts, which I had gained from my life as a hunter in the wasteland, there were probably more than fifty horses running towards me, and judging by the heaviness of the horses' hooves, they should have been heavy cavalry among mortals, and the sound of the hooves of light cavalry should not be so heavy.

And now these heavy cavalry must know where their king is, which may save us time in finding our way.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be a little annoyed, why didn't we find a random local to be a guide earlier, we don't know the local terrain, but there is no reason why the land snake doesn't know where their king is.

It seems that the battles that are constantly encircled have made my mind stiff, always thinking about assault, assault, assault.