Chapter 268 Don't Give Up

Think every day: Be loyal to your emperor today, for perhaps tomorrow you will die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Parker, go on!"

Parker, who was concentrating on his equipment, heard this shout, and he looked up and reached out to find a pistol-shaped laser cutting gun lying in his hand.

The fanged veteran who threw the gear to Parker explained.

"Hold, there are some obstacles that can't be broken by brute force, and you'll need a laser cutting gun in your hand."

"Understood!"

Parker nodded, accepted the toothed veteran's kindness, pulled out the conduit from the laser cutting gun, and stuck it on the power pack behind his back, and then pinned the cutting gun to his back and put it with the fighting knife.

At this time, in the cabin of the Thunderhawk gunboat, the captain's deep voice sounded.

"This machine is about to arrive at the mission location, please prepare the monks on the mission! Also, after putting the monks down, I will wait quietly outside, and if there is an accident, I will use the communicator to inform you.

If the communicator can't inform you, I'll bombard the wreckage of the frigate with naval guns, and I've made a noise to warn you. If neither of these options work, I'll escalate the situation to the Commander, and I'll try to stay here and wait for you to come out. ”

Some time ago, the director of the Ruiz Think Tank made a suggestion, he suggested that within the Warband, the names of warriors among warriors should be changed, from brother to monk, to match the situation of the Warband, and at the same time change the style and small traditions.

As for this matter, Gavin did not have much opinion, because as the director of the Warbend's think tank, Ruiz, he still had the ability to change the internal title of the warband, so now, the monk has replaced the title between brothers.

At this time, after hearing the captain's reminder, the five Space Marines and a warden of the Think Tank Pavilion all carried a huge cloth backpack filled with water, compressed military rations, as well as breathing masks and spacesuits.

With so many things in it, this backpack is 2.5 meters high and 1.5 meters wide.

After Parker put the backpack on his back, from behind, the backpack had already blocked Parker's entire person, and only a pair of steel boots with the magnetic lock turned on were exposed underneath.

"Sneer~~~~~~~~"

The hatch of the Thunderhawk gunboat opened, and the Parker Six stood in the isolation cabin, the air inside had been evacuated by the captain before the hatch opened, but the vacuum environment was not a fatal threat to the Parker Six wearing helmets.

As the hatch opened, a frigate that had been blown in two in the middle suddenly appeared in front of Parker's eyes, and on the fracture, there were still traces left over from the explosion, and it was full of uneven terrain after melting steel.

At this time, the warden assigned to Parker's team stepped forward and pointed to the distance of a few hundred meters from the Thunderhawk gunboat to the frigate.

"My psionic energy is telekinesis, this distance of five hundred meters, I think I will use my psionic energy to throw you over, it is easier and faster!"

A fanged veteran thought about it, he didn't find any objections, and the Warband didn't have any prejudice or hostility towards the Psykers, so he was the first to agree with the Warden.

Then he was the first to be thrown out and flew over five hundred meters to the break of the frigate.

Well, since someone had already experienced the Warden's help firsthand, and there was no accident, the rest of the team had no reason to refuse the Warden's kindness, and they all relaxed their bodies, allowing the Warden's mental power to wrap around their bodies and be thrown over like a stone.

When it was Parker's turn, although he was a little hairy in his heart and was not used to having psychic power wrapped around his body, Parker did not resist the Warden's telekinesis, and he let the Warden throw him out with his telekinesis.

On the way through the distance between the Thunderhawk gunboat and the frigate, Parker did not encounter any accidents, and in front of him, all the debris and garbage that might have blocked his progress were removed by the Warden with telekinetic power, and a smooth avenue appeared in front of Parker.

"Knock ~~~~~"

When Parker's feet stepped on the frigate, he was relieved when he felt the feeling of being grounded.

Then, before Parker could gain a foothold and see his surroundings clearly, the fanged veteran who led the team looked around for a while before muttering in a deep voice on the communicator.

"Let's separate each other, this mission is relatively simple and does not require fighting, and there is almost no danger for us, so now everyone separates, each of them goes to find the survivors, and after finding it, notify them with a communicator, and then let them out."

After that, the rescue team dispersed according to the assigned area and went to search for the survivors.

After the destruction of the frigate, at this time everywhere at this time floating space junk and mutilated corpses, the dim, cold universe makes people feel infinite fear, pieces of small unknown fragments floating in the air, floating in all directions.

In his search for the entrance, Parker even spotted a frozen Navy sailor who was stiff, his face was blue, and his eyes were cloudy.

Apparently it was a survivor, but for some reason, he crawled out and sought his death.

"Maybe it's despair!"

Parker thought so, and continued to walk over the frigate's fracture, looking for an entrance.

After searching for a while, Parker was lucky enough to find an airlock door deep in a broken steel corridor, one that was not superficially damaged.

Parker walked to the side, first striking hard to make the airlock door make a loud noise, and then Parker pressed the side of his helmet against the airlock.

For a long time, without hearing any sound, Parker looked up, and he felt that the airlock door was not thick, and there was no need for a laser cutting gun.

Then, Parker lifted his leg and kicked it.

"Knock ~~~~~~~~"

The airlock shattered in response, and the air inside swept out, casually driving several bloody corpses to fly out.

"It's not that there's no one, it's dead!"

Parker guessed as he walked inside, just as he was about to turn a corner and take out the detector to see if there were any survivors nearby.

Parker looked up and saw a man in sealed carapace armor and a breathing mask floating in the air, holding his hands on the wall and looking at Parker.

Half an hour later, Darius, who was waiting for news from a Star Eagle bomber, received a report that a survivor had been rescued, and now the Star Eagle bomber was needed to rescue him, because there were too many people for the Thunderhawk gunboat to fit. (To be continued.) )