2-47 Cooperation
"Is this wise in the name of the Emperor, Lord Reverend?" Brother Ufo, the Blade Pioneer, asked. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"In the name of the Emperor, Brother Vanguard, the Iron Warriors must be purged by us no matter what, and this process should not be interfered with by any other aliens and heretics, so someone must hold Tyron down for us, and as for the Enslavers, we can only avoid their tentacles as much as possible." Pastor Vental sat solemnly on his hoverbike, staring intently at the billowing smoke in the distance.
"But my lord, those heretics ......"
"Remembering our history, brother, and remembering the purpose for which we were born, we are to hide our minions to take revenge on the traitors who betrayed the Emperor and the original Dorne, which means that we can cooperate with all the forces that can cooperate, even if they are another gang of traitors, understand?"
"Yes, my lord, forgive me for trespassing, I'm just worried that those traitors are unreliable, and they may ......"
"Your fears are valid, but the Warlord has signed an extermination order, and whatever they're looking for, the Emperor's fleet will burn them to the ground. Now, now that Makan is no longer a threat, let's focus on our current tasks. β
Then, the priest frowned and stared into the distance, where there seemed to be some great beast lurking, smoke billowing and black lightning constantly surging in the sky.
"Time is running out."
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"So, Richard, these people just popped up just now, and you were checking to see if civilians were infected?"
"Yes, Lord Reverend, these are standing behind meβ" Richard tilted his head back:
"They're all fine, but when I checked on the guy who had fallen to the ground, he jumped up and lunged at me, and after I punched him, he screamed - the emperor is on top, that was the most disgusting sound I've ever heard, and jumped backwards, and then a group of heretics came out of the sewers, and we started exchanging fire, and then you saw the rest of the story."
The current situation is a bit strange, generally speaking, these half-breed genestealers will not actively jump out, they will hide unless the main force of the swarm is already close to ......
The main force of the swarm?
"Damn it!" I shouted, "Jackson, is our observation post still there?" β
Jackson was stunned: "No, my lord, I was just checking to see if they were infected, so I transferred them back." β
"Quick! Hurry up and get the observation post on guard, and then gather everyone, still ours, to the train, we may not be in time. β
Then, I turned my head to look at Richard: "Now the rest of me is going with me, let's go to the company, now these half-blood mongrels must be attacking everywhere, we must be as soon as possible." For the emperor! β
Thankfully, we still have a few Hive residents who are still loyal to the Emperor to guide us, otherwise we'd be lost in this complicated and ruined pipeline.
Not to mention the half-breed gene stealers who pop up from time to time.
I swung my sword again, slashing off the right leg of a half-blood thief who had suddenly jumped out, and slammed the shield to his head while it was unsteady on its feet, and the arcing shield shattered its brain, but I still mechanically shaved off his upper limb in case the monster had one breath left.
"This is the fifth wave, Lord Reverend, and they seem to be in full bloom." Richard put down his sniper rifle and said in a somewhat anxious tone.
"That's right, it seems that my guess is correct, the Tyron army is almost here, and these guys are holding us back!" I responded.
"We must ......," said the soldier named Zesen, and suddenly his head was slashed off by a sharp claw.
Then a creature with a huge head, a monstrous bony shell, and four sharp claws jumped out of the dark tunnel.
"It's a pure-blood base thief!" One of the soldiers shouted, pulling his trigger as the laser beam hit the thief's shell with a crackling sound, though it was clear that a laser rifle wasn't powerful enough.
The thief howled, then crouched, its unusually developed leg muscles pushed him directly into the air, landing right next to the soldier, and then, with a wave of its claws, slashed at the soldier's head, and the soldier's head was immediately cut in half by the thief, looking at the alien appearance, it was not much more troublesome than the soldiers cutting the supply bag with their bayonets.
I let out a roar of rage and raised my sword to meet it.
The alien turned its head, looked at me with his evil gaze, roared, and slashed at me with the claw on the right side of its chest.
I've seen pure-blood Gene Stealers tear apart the armor of the Chimera with their unimaginably sharp claws, and even the Terminator armor worn by the Space Marines, and while the carapace armor on my body is stronger than a bulletproof vest, the Emperor is above, and I don't make direct contact with the claws of the alien with my flesh and blood.
So I rolled on the ground and flipped over to the Gene Stealer's lap, and it didn't seem to react to my sudden move, so that it was visibly stunned.
I raised my shield and slammed it into the thief's chest. The violent concussion stance shook the evil xenomorph back a few steps, but it failed to nullify its combat power.
But I didn't expect it to be that simple.
A beam of light that was almost a circle thicker than a normal laser rifle flew out from behind me and burned directly into the alien's head, and this laser almost lifted the alien's head away, and it was obvious that it was dying.
I lunged forward with my sword, a sword piercing through its chest, the material decomposition force field efficiently tearing through the chitin armor on the base thief's chest, and then I pulled my sword up without hesitation, slicing the upper body of the alien in half from the chest to the top of my head.
"Abominable aliens." Richard said, his muzzle still steaming.
"We lost two people."
"May the Emperor forgive their souls." I said, "Their sacrifice will not be in vain, let's go, we are almost there." β
Indeed, we were already very close to the company headquarters, in fact, we went around two corners, climbed a short flight of stairs, and reached the company headquarters.
Thankfully, the company is in good condition right now - not counting the two gene stealers lying in the doorway, of course.
I looked at the corpses of the two gene stealers, and the one on the left was almost shattered to pieces, and it looked like a masterpiece of heavy blast shotguns.
But the one next to him seemed to have been cut into pieces with a chainsaw sword.
What's going on?
I was puzzled, and suddenly heard an arrogant shout: "Lao Tzu TMD will tell you again, this group of miscellaneous fish under your command has survived until now all by your ability to shrink eggs and **** luck, you waste is like a bunch of useless old ladies all the way to get here, if it weren't for Lao Tzu to come, you old soldiers would definitely die here and become those alien appetizers, and then tomorrow become this gang of alien shit and urine, what is your opinion, you waste?" β
Although the tone of the speaker was vulgar and embarrassing, for some reason, I always felt that I had heard the voice.