When the concept of murder was born in this world, the titanium race had not really appeared, and it was probably a long time that even a race like an ancient saint could not calculate.

And such a "young man" wants to use those things well, it is obviously too wishful thinking, the smile of the Lord of All Changes, is not something that can be easily grasped, when titanium picks up a stone and hits his own feet, the once rich planetary capital also turns into billowing black smoke.

Titanium's proud Rainbow missile boat, a beautiful streamlined vehicle that bombards the city with a suspension engine at a high place, and pushes complex city roads into ruins, so that those genestealer mongrels can better hide themselves.

The Fire Clan soldiers had begun to order the gunboat bombardment regardless of the losses, but the loss of civilians was more intimidating than the genestealers.

Death enveloped the city, the jewel of the Titanium Empire, and the person who let the radar and detection fail, and let the alien completely control the city, the high-ranking diplomat of the Water Clan, the name of the long, did not miss the second "Yi" Li. Arnold. But Mr. Lit-Titi, the heir of Lit, watched from Katachan's side as the city turned into a sea of fire.

"What the hell is this creature?"

Katachan replied. "Gene stealers, pioneers of bugs."

The senior official of the Water Clan asked. "First... Front? You call this thing a pioneer? ”

Katachan nodded. "They're nothing, I've seen even more terrible things in the Empire, and you should be worried about how you're going to survive now compared to this."

"I only saved you because I had the command to tell the soldiers on the ground what to do now for the sake of your heretics."

"It's the best way!" This sentence, this mockery of him made the old titanium high-ranking official sting in the face of reality, again and again, again and again, the 4th Infantry Regiment of Skady sprinkled all kinds of insults on his face, and let those pin-like stings destroy his reason, and now, he wants to prove the value of the good way.

He held up his communicator and said calmly. "Fire Clan, Calvi (Titanium language of the main company), Central Commander, I am the "Yi" Li of the Water Clan. Arnold. But the fate of the heir of Litter has been mentioned. ”

The commander-in-chief of the Fire Clan, who was retreating, replied. "My lord, do you have any advice?"

"Normally, the Water Clan shouldn't interfere in the affairs of the Fire Clan, but now the Supreme Good Way is being disgraced, I'm sorry for my transgression, but I think we have to cooperate with the Imperial Guard." The high-ranking official of the Water Clan said this, and the commander of the Fire Clan also replied.

"My lord, it's not that I don't want to, but they occupy the Aether Palace, and whoever comes near them will strafe, and we can't communicate with them at all..."

The senior official of the Water Clan said. "Using this Gothic phrase I say as a signal can make the other side change their opinion of you a little."

The Fire Clan asked. "What?"

The high-ranking official of the Water Clan shouted in his most standard accent. "For the Emperor!"

There was a long silence over the communicator, and Sergeant Katachan cast a complicated gaze, although he couldn't understand it, whether it was Katachan or the Fire Clan commander, they were all warriors, and they must know the meaning of this Gothic phrase.

The senior official of the Fire Clan said in a heavy tone. "It's been recorded, thank you for the sacrifice you made for the good path."

The senior official of the Water Clan replied. "Very well, it's not a sacrifice, and then you play my words to those Imperial Guards."

The high-ranking officer of the Water Clan continued in Gothic. "Skady 4th Infantry Regiment, I am the blue skin you fought, if you are still serving your emperor, please listen to me, the current chaos is our own doing, but we are already doing our best to remedy it."

"All I can do now is pray that this horde of abominable genestealers will not spread to other worlds of titanium, as I realize that titanium's slightly shorter lifespan has caused them to be lethal poisons for titanium."

"I don't want you to help for free, if this war is won, I will withdraw from this world, and the whole wonderful world will become your credit and part of the human empire."

After the words were spoken, the Fire Clan commander did not understand Gothic, he only felt that it was strong, and he felt that such words could definitely move humans.

He replied. "Surprising, my lord, if I fail, I will use the blade of unity to cut my stomach."

The senior official of the Water Clan replied. "You are a person who really works hard, please don't sacrifice your precious life for such a stupid thing, if you want to die, I hope you can die in honor."

Huo Shi simply replied. "For the sake of the best way." In one sentence, with all the determination that should be answered, the communicator hung up, leaving only the sizzling sound of electricity.

But Sergeant Katachan, who had witnessed the whole process, cast a complicated look at the alien.

The senior official of the Water Clan said. "Don't look at me like that, I'm just here for the good way."

Katachan commented. "I've only seen two people in my life and you can generally make such a choice outside of racial restrictions, even if it's me, I admit it, and those two great people are you, and the other is my leader."

"You make me want to shoot you, because you're more threatening than many aliens, but I also have to admit that there are hundreds of millions of titanium in this world, half of which are the descendants of damn genestealers, and if I shoot, the Skadi Fourth Regiment won't get this world."

The high-ranking officer of the Water Clan bowed and replied to the soldier with Titanium Clan etiquette, answering him for his loyalty and calmness.

Without saying a word, Sergeant Katachan pulled out his short blade to cut off the approaching fourth-generation gene stealers, which were also the most numerous in the world, and the warriors of the Fire Clan, who guarded the high-ranking officials of the Water Clan, had resisted them for a long time, and now they had suffered heavy losses.

"We've been discovered, do you know where your alien soldiers are? Let's go! ”

Shui replied. "They should go to the Aether's Palace, let's go!"

For the first time as a diplomat, he raised a pulse rifle, and he touched it, and it was heavy, heavy to death.

But even Katachan had to admit that although he couldn't lift a gun and wasn't proficient in shooting, his clumsy and stupid appearance was constantly motivating the other aliens.

"For the sake of the best way!" Shui shouted, smashing the bastards who invaded their world with a pulse rifle, because aliens are also bloody, and titanium is not a soft persimmon!

The warriors of the Fire Clan, under the cover of manta rays and soldier bee drones, are constantly slaughtering the damned aliens who lack command.

But such a small courage will not change the tide of the war, in the final analysis, the first opportunity is in the hands of others, or even other races, from the beginning, titanium is not weak, but they do not know who their enemy is, which led to such a tragedy.

Death, betrayal, darkness, this is the first time this small race has encountered such a small betrayal, and when the so-called Supreme Good Dao encounters a real Warhammer Wind surprise, they can only powerlessly ask for help from the experienced Big Brother.

When the Chimera's multi-burst bombs shattered the chitin armor, and the heat melt of the guards destroyed the titanium vehicles that had been fired by traitors, the most terrible betrayal for titanium for humans did not exist in the first place.

"How far is it from the city, Captain?" Alan Baier asked.

The captain replied. "About 4 kilometers, at the current pace of marching, it will be there this afternoon."

"How many bed bugs have you killed today, staff officer?" Alan Bair's.

"There are 4,500 of them in total, and about 60% of them are all four batches, mimicking bugs, which make me feel like I'm dealing with the Titanium." The staff officer replied.

Alan Bair continued. "Second Lieutenant, are you fishing again?"

The second lieutenant complained bitterly. "Boss, I broke six vehicles today, I'm a sentry mecha pilot, not a knight nobleman of the empire driving a Titan!"

Alan Bair snapped his ears. "Okay, okay, but we still haven't seen a commander like the Bishop or the Hive Master, or even a gene stealer leading the army, and we still haven't drunk the enemy's regular army to fight, but I guess they're probably fighting for the starport of this world right now."

"If they are fighting on such a large scale, it means that they have sensed the approach of the Great Devourer, and there is no doubt that they are fleeing this world."

The second lieutenant asked. "Why, Boss? If I were one of them, I'd stay here and enjoy it, and the Great Devourer should reward such a meritorious hero, huh? ”

"Rewards? Rewarded with its big mouth? The gene stealer is a prop for the swarm, and it will naturally be recycled when it is used up, and if you recycle the prop, you will smash and melt it, you must have done this job when you grew up in the nest. Alan Baier sighed, his own soldiers were so... Sure enough, the kind of staff officer who was born in the imperial college is a good soldier, and he has time to find an opportunity to further his education for the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment of Skadi.

The second lieutenant grimaced. "You're a fool bigger than the boss!?"

Alan Bair rewarded his armor layer with a hot melt, and the intense energy penetrated the exterior of his armor, turning the iron there into molten metal.

"Oops! Boss, do you want to kill someone? The lieutenant shouted.

Alan Bair replied. "If you talk more, I'll hit your lookout hole next time."

The second lieutenant was quiet ...

Such "petty fights" were not uncommon in the 4th Infantry Regiment of Skadi, where the folk customs were simple, and the soldiers of the 113th Regiment of Forlacia felt amused but did not dare to laugh when they saw this, after all, it was their own commander on the other side.

But the old oilmen of the 4th Regiment of Skady have already begun to use the communicator to mock the ensign in various ways, for example, you made the boss angry again, and the ensign blushed and said, this is called a tactical proposal, a tactic, do you understand what a tactic is?

The words made the atmosphere hot, everyone laughed so uncomfortably, even the newcomers smiled because of this, and the female captain of Phlaxia saw it, and her heart also spoke more and more highly of this imperial regiment.

This is also the reason why Alan Baier often flirts with the second lieutenant, this guy is not only capable, but also a living treasure, because the nest was born to give him a strong ability to resist pressure and ow, the God Emperor gave him good luck, and Alan Baier is giving him the most important thing, enough to change his life in a military career.

The Astral Army will always need to pass on the torch, whether it is veteran to recruit, or commander to command, only the eternal flame of the Empire can forge the world's most powerful imperial warhammer, and in the dark universe can swing the brightest attack in the face of those bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and make them regret stepping into the territory of humanity.

But there was a burning smell in the air, and Alan Baier noticed that something was wrong, and in front of him was the ruins of the city, which had been transformed into something like this in just a few hours.

Synthetic materials and sturdy titanium lightweight alloys, which seem to be made of a crystalline material that can even withstand laser gun fire, are now covered like rubble, once filled with creatures of all races, and the izakaya where they gathered to have fun is in ruins, only the abstract Titanium characters are still on it.

"Watch out, we're going through this area," Alan Bair ordered, and the entire infantry regiment fell silent as the sound of the Chimera's engines and sentries continued to produce reassuring noises.

Countless laser guns and powerful weapons of the Empire were aimed at the ruins, and the ground was filled with the bodies of the war-torn Titan and Gene Stealer hybrids and the disgusting 1 or 2 generations of hybrids.

Three arms, four arms, fangs protruding from the cheeks, only the skin was still blue, bent over, and the head was half blown by the pulse rifle of titanium.

"Dead, go on..."The scout's words were faintly shouted from the ruins, it was the Titanium language, if translated, it was...

"For, kinship, for, ascension."

That thing raised its weapon, it was the arm of the combat suit, and it was equipped with a single soldier's titanium hot melt weapon, a hot melt weapon with a coil that heats up at an accelerated pace!

Alan Baier shouted. "Climb down, non-commissioned officer!" But it was too late, and I saw that the loyal man turned into a ball of heat... Evaporated.

Alan Bair ran to the ruins in a rage, he shot the stone, and then saw the half-body pressed under the ruins, wearing the Titanium XV25 Command Combat Uniform, the helmet completely shattered, revealing the horribly long tongue and three downward forehead marks characteristic of gene stealers.

"Leader? There are indeed such relatives in this world, but who defeated them? ”

Alan Baier immediately noticed that something was wrong, and the sound of the titanium levitation engine appeared in his ears, and he immediately shot and smashed half of the monster in front of him, and then shouted. "Get down and fire freely!"

The 4th Skadi Regiment almost instinctively obeyed the order, and countless people crawled near the rubble of the crystalline buildings and the Chimera armored vehicles, suppressing the slowly emerging Titanium Manta Ray armored transporters with powerful firepower, because the Warhammer world is a dark forest, and it is impossible for Alan Baier to risk his soldiers obeying any alliance treaty in this situation.

The gene stealer will be killed, and the blue skin will be killed too!

But the manta ray, braving the powerful firepower of the Imperial Guard, used the soldier bee drone in the car crew to pop out, and loudly played a sentence that the people of the empire could understand, even the imperial world that was not proficient in Gothic would understand this sentence.

"For the Emperor! For the emperor! ”

Grotesque feelings kept coming, and the strange Gothic accent and this loyal word seemed to be inherently incompatible, but Alan Bair commanded. "Ceasefire, we may have met friendly forces, although I don't want to admit it, but the blue skins are not all stupid, let's listen to what they use to ask us for help!"

Despite what I say, the 4th Skady Regiment doesn't have the money to use a lot of individual weapons ()

(End of chapter)