The Flying Commandos in the Space Marines, the Birds of Prey in the Chaos Space Marines, and the Seraphs in the Battle Nuns are all assault units equipped with rocket backpacks and extremely fast. At first glance, these soldiers dragging two tail flames back and forth like the wind are very similar, and you have to look closely to distinguish them. However, the Nun has a more unique appearance than the Star Marines and Chaos Space Marines, which are similar in size and can only be distinguished by the insignia livery - for example, the pair of wings that have no performance but only serve as decoration, and the nun is much more slender than the Star Marine.

To be honest, although the Battle Nun is nominally her own, if I were to rank the things I hate the most, the Battle Nun is definitely higher than Chaos and other alien races. The combat armament under the command of this group of state soldiers is not a regular army, but the equipment is good to make us drool, almost all of them are equipped with force feedback power armor, using sophisticated weapons of the same level as the star marines, but often not fighting against aliens, but cleaning up the so-called heretics. There are often hapless Defence Corps, who have distinguished themselves in the battle against traitors and aliens, only to be burned at the stake by these mad women for various reasons.

There is a judge of the Inquisition on this ship, and it is normal for the Inquisitor to lead a group of nuns. So it's not too strange that we can meet nuns here.

No, the nuns are battle maniacs and rarely retreat. In front of you, you don't want to put the comfortable environment inside the battleship, what are you doing outside? Certainly not for breathability.

What should I do if I encounter a lonely nun? The unwritten doctrine of the Defence Force says that if you can't leave it alone, then do it secretly.

If Sylvia wasn't around, I'd have enforced this military rule cleanly. However, there shouldn't be so much hatred between the navy and the nuns, right? Will she poke me out or stop me altogether?

"Ah, it's a nun......" Sylvia muttered, removing my hand and holding the trigger of the cannon again, "Do you want to do it secretly?" ”

Sure enough, no one likes a nun.

It's a pity, Sister Seraph's mobility is so superior, just a moment of our hesitation, she already saw us, one turned and flew in front of Raiden, hung up the weapon in her hand, reached out and knocked on the cockpit cover, and put her face up again.

Oh no, it's a dead end for the gun's fire.

Through the two layers of glass, the cockpit canopy and her helmet mask, her face is a little blurry, but she can still be roughly outlined, looking very upright and delicate, and there are no scars that symbolize the status of a warrior, not like a war-torn soldier. But I know it's just an illusion, that flying assault is an extremely dangerous act, and that the Sisters who dare to become Seraphs are the most courageous and fanatical, as well as the most skilled in combat. The normal Seraph's weapon configuration is two blaster pistols, and a chainsaw sword like her can only be a more terrifying captain.

As she got closer, all she had to do was pull out the blaster pistol from her waist and shoot it into the canopy, and Sylvia and I would have to give an account of it.

Luckily, the Emperor, she's also able to tell that we're not from Chaos, and she's gesturing to us.

Although there are some differences in the details between the different classes, the versatility of tactical sign language is still strong. Naturally, I learned this and could understand what she was saying.

"I am a member of a monastery, and in the name of the Emperor, I have recruited you to war."

After all, sign language can't express some details like names, but it is enough to express what she means. And I have to say that this is really the style of a battle nun, who uses a commanding tone to everyone. …,

Sylvia quickly made a gesture, "Imperial Navy, every enemy will fight, please guide us in the direction of the enemy." ”

People who are so proud of the Imperial Navy bowed their heads, and I naturally didn't care about it, so I replied, "Imperial Defense Force, enlisted." ”

"Then let's find another entrance and go in." The nun gestured again.

Was it really driven out by the enemy? Sylvia and I looked at each other, and the idea came to me at the same time.

Without paying attention to the nun's orders, Sylvia steered the plane to the location of the hole where the nun came out, and immediately met with a rain of bullets and laser beams. However, this seemingly fierce firepower actually comes from light individual weapons, and as long as it does not hit the cockpit canopy or something like that, it basically can't cause any damage to Raiden's armor. Sylvia fine-tuned the direction of the nose of the plane, aimed at it and fired two shots in a row, so it was cleared.

"Can you still get out?" Sylvia asked me.

I tried to open the psionic shield, but it felt like it would barely be a problem if it only served as a spacesuit. As long as you don't get hit. I nodded, "Can you hurry up and get to a place with normal air pressure?" ”

"No problem. Luna-class battleship, the structure is familiar to me. With that, she put on her spacesuit helmet again.

I've put my life in her hands again.

Lift the canopy, leave the plane lightly, and float towards the hole. Finally, I looked back at the Thunder Eagle, this light single-seat plane that accompanied me for two or three hours and accompanied me to destroy a battleship, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to sit again in the future...... I miss the feeling of lying on her lap......

Emperor, bless me from the temptation of Shalis!

Taking advantage of the speed of the jetpack, the Battle Nun flew in front of us in the blink of an eye, made a blocking gesture, and then gestured and said, "Don't go here, there are a lot of enemies." ”

Sylvia didn't bother to answer her, and stretched out her index finger to the top of her head, at a height of forty or fifty kilometers, there was a chaotic battleship levitating, which had become a large piece of wreckage. Then she gave another thumbs up and pointed to her chin. Finally she reached out and pushed the nun aside, turned on the air jet and floated into the hole. I hurriedly followed, but the nun couldn't say anything more when she saw this, so she had to follow us.

Walking through the solid metal armor layer that was more than ten meters thick, there were several penetrated cabins and corridors, floating some fragments of the corpses of infidels, and the scorching marks of the laser were particularly eye-catching, which was the brilliant result of Sylvia's two cannons just now.

I turned back to the nun and gestured to see if she knew the way, and she scratched her helmet in embarrassment.

I was already being chased in a panic just now......

"Leave me alone as a navy, what is a layman doing? The structure of the battleship is complicated, and outsiders will definitely get lost when they come in. Sylvia's displeased voice came over the communicator.

With that, Sylvia turned down the hallway to a sealed door, reached for the lid of the button box, and tried to press it a few times.

"Luckily, the power wasn't interrupted." She opened the door in a few clicks.

When the door was closed again, Sylvia found another valve and opened it, and suddenly there was a sharp sound of wind.

The nun and I were startled, and each drew his spear and sword in a fighting stance, only to see that Sylvia was still standing still and calm.

No, Fang had fought all the way out of an almost absolute silence, after all, there was a vacuum around him. Can you hear voices now?

After a while, Sylvia took off her spacesuit helmet, shook off her short pale blonde hair, and said directly without using the communicator: "Okay, now it's a familiar combat environment for everyone." ”

She stomped on the ground, "Artificial gravity too." ”…,

I took off my breathing mask and took a deep breath, and sure enough, it was normal air that I hadn't seen for a long time, which was completely different from the feeling that the air pressure valve in the compressed air bottle could easily suffocate or choke people to death if the air pressure valve was not properly adjusted.

Also, it feels really good to be able to be grounded again, and I feel the strength coming back to me!

Sylvia took off her entire spacesuit, revealing the navy officer's dark blue uniform, full of pendants, tassels, and the glittering master power sword in her hand, as if she was afraid that the enemy snipers would not notice her.

I wiped it, she was just a little major, and my lieutenant colonel uniform didn't dare to wear it in front of her!

Looking back at the nun, although there are decorative wings and other pendants on the power armor, it may be the relationship between likes and dislikes, and the connotation of feeling refinement is definitely far worse than that of the captain girl. Look at the weaponry again, a chainsaw sword, a blaster pistol, and a small flamethrower on her waist, although it looks like a Seiko class equipment like her armor, but it's shabby in comparison - and the normal Seraphic Captain uses a power sword.

As for my own equipment, it is still the same as when I first set off, and the power sword and chainsaw sword are more than a notch lower than theirs. But I believe that these battle-hardened weapons in my hands will be more effective at killing enemies than their flashy toys.

"Wait a minute, I have some questions." We were about to find a group of pagans to relax, when the nun stopped us from behind.

Oh no, how did I forget this stubble? Nuns are more annoying than chaos.