The battleships of the heretical Red Pirates hid and launched several assault ships, piercing the sky like meteors and falling towards the casting world Pan Lan, but the Imperial Guard who confronted the orcs did not notice anything wrong, after all, at the end of the 40th millennium of this cruel dark universe, there were many enemies of the empire.

The flames of the Bordero fell when the orcs did not dare to disturb them, and about 600 or so elites entered the ground, the steel gate in the void had no atmosphere, and the landing of the assault ship was as quiet as death fell on the head of the alien.

They are divine punishment, they are thunder, they are the hammer of the empire, the dark jumping gang with the combat uniform is to make the emperor's enemies timid, firm and loyal, Lieutenant Colonel Alan Baier pinned the anti-psionic triangular badge back out of the jumping uniform, to be precise, in fact, the triangular badge is more similar to strong magnetic adsorption or something, but Alan Baier is not clear about the principle.

He looked around, the Void Defense System here had been completely halted by the bombardment of the Imperial Navy, because the Imperial warships docked in the Void were not supervised by orc teams walking here, but on the Iron Gate were huge metal hills one after another, which were the remnants of the former Mechanic base, and the adamantite gold bulged out of the ground like a mountain range.

Alan Bair kicked away the remains of the Imperial Mechchant's automatic void defense cannon at his feet, and then opened the tactical slab, but in an instant, the tactical slab was exposed in the void, causing the water vapor on it to freeze into thin ice crystals due to the low temperature, and he wiped off the obstruction on it, and said to the communicator.

"The gravity is very low, and we can do the excavation work as if the operation was carried out on a satellite, and the target is the top of the hillside about 2 kilometers ahead."

Then he said to the personal channel of the staff officer. "Look forward to our Mr. Icarus, he is the backbone of this operation."

The staff officer replied. "He's in great shape." Icarus didn't have a Void Jump suit, and as a member of the Mechanics, his body was already resistant to radiation and vacuum, and he now held his weapon and distanced himself vigilantly from the only member of the Skadi Regiment who was eyeing him next to him, like a wounded little beast.

"Indeed, Mr. Icarus, I hope you will enjoy our hospitality." As Alan Bair said this, his eyes were on the Void watching the heroic actions of several Imperial destroyers, and Mr. Icarus was not surprised by such a dagger performance.

"The god of all machines has chosen me, stupid man, I will not die, I will be your nightmare, surround your ears." He said so, and as a Mechonist, he did have the ability to link to short-term radio within the Empire.

Alan Bair nodded, and said as he went, going back and forth with the heretic, turning over the rocks that stood in their way, like rocks or something. "You're behaving like you've gone through heresy classes, and if it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to drag down the Empire's heresy trials in the midst of today's war, I'd want to shoot you right now."

"Can I find what I'm looking for in your bedroom?"

Icarus replied. "That's why you can get to this point, I have to say, you did a good job, you don't follow the rules, you don't care about the rules, just like the orcs." He crossed a rock, but waited for the muzzle of Alan Baier's gun, and the staff officer immediately pressed the lieutenant colonel's arm.

"Not now! And the Imperial fleet is watching! The staff officer calmly stopped, but Alan Baier replied angrily. I'm not a greenskin. ”

The relic pistol was removed, and Icarus had been overwhelmed by the spillage of fluid from nervousness, the feeling of oppression, he realized that this was probably what mortals often discussed, he had not felt fear for a long time about the release of his killing feelings, even when he had a death operation, he was very calm.

He quickly realized that the Imperial Guard in front of him was a real, unparalleled excellent material, even more complicated and exciting than an orc boss, and if his mouth could still be opened, he would probably be "drooling" just now.

And during this time, Icarus did not rest on his laurels, although he knew that the Imperial Guard was strong, he was still extremely smart, and during this time, he had already used his mechanical virus to invade Alan Byer's mobile tablet.

If he really failed to do something wrong, it was probably because he didn't choose a brown paper map, and he ignored the fact that Icarus's bird's divination could send signals, which also made Icarus fearless, and the place he chose was the Greenskin's command room, where One-Eye was located!

However, there is no way, because there are too many messes on a mechanical cult, and Alan Baier is bound by the surveillance of the Empire.

If he hadn't had a lot of alien equipment and hadn't witnessed subspace, he would probably have directly denounced the Mecha members in front of him, but he was destined to set foot in places that ordinary people couldn't do, or he would die.

They walked through debris, ruins, bad or fairly clean things, to a high-jumping hill made of metal, the low weight of which made the climb fun, but no one jumped forward like children, like a dark nightmare in the void, and walked through the enemy's vital points with a bright stride.

"Almost, the engineering troops drill first, and the soldiers with power weapons prepare first."

Soon, the humming sound spread from the surface to Alan Bair's Void Jump Suit, and several members of the professional engineering team used heavy drills to slowly dig through the deplorable rock mass of this place.

Alan Barr was looking at the tactical slab all the time, and while they weren't afraid of orcs, war was no joke, he had to make sure he had the best way to get his plans done, and when the engineering troops entered the building, it was time for him to execute the damn Icarus.

A few hours later, the invasion was in order, and soon Icarus also went underground as a "temporary command" to "point".

Of course, it was Katachan who held his head with their powerful arms and pulled him down, and the modified mechanical priest would definitely not be able to hold it if it were an ordinary person, but Katachan was not an ordinary person.

And the dark tunnel that was made out by the excavator only had a faint light of promethium, and the feeling was like the pupils in a pitch-black eye that chose to devour people, as long as they entered the underground, the previous order and rules would completely dissipate.

This world is like this, no one sees it or not, laws, rules, only wildness, power, fate to propagate everything, use everything, and after falling underground, Alan Baier is still Lieutenant Colonel Skady, but that mechanical priest will become a real heretic.

But he had no fear, no fear, no disturbing actions, just a "gentle" invitation from the Katakhams, and in the dark and narrow tunnel, Alan Baier forcibly cut off the mechanical priest's vocal cords, because any word he could say could mislead the excavation of Skadi's only regiment.

If he suddenly said that this position was wrong, whether it was true or not, it would affect the judgment of the only soldier of the Skadi Regiment or Alan Bail himself, even if he was a heretic now, he was still a mechanical priest.

After the saber pried open his grille and talker, and with the roar of a buzzing mechanical drill, Katachan chopped off the orc-mimicking robotic arms, sparks flew and Icarus's wings were chopped off.

"Data Craftsman, Priest of Technology, Icarus, you once did your best for the Empire, but now you are only a heretic who covets the power of the aliens, and although I don't know what happened before you went crazy, I still represent the Empire in the death penalty for you."

One might ask, why was Alan Bair so cruel to this suspected heretic? Because this dark universe is either you dead or I live, whether he has heretical ideas or not, just because he cares about Alan Bair's use of greenskin equipment, he deserves to die, he must die, and he must be silent.

Katachan pressed his body to the ground, he knelt in front of Alan Baier, the lieutenant colonel raised his weapon, he did not hesitate to prepare to shoot, in order not to leave a trace, he even chose a hot melt gun, even if Icarus was found again, there would be absolutely no trace.

Icarus was on his knees, facing the wall, his throat slit, his head held against his head reverently like a martyr, his goddamn alien arms removed, his weak human features and diminutive body even more sickly before the Imperial Guard.

The twisted, wretched, heretic, was making his last struggles, and he felt the place that had been drilled open by the engineering equipment, and as the designer of this place, he knew how deep and what materials to use, and the iron of the empire was mixed to make up the strongest part of the entire steel gate.

He could tell by the vibrations how clear the path was, he thought silently in his heart.

"10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters, 7 meters... 3，2，1！ ”

Alan Bair was about to shoot at the moment, but the ground suddenly trembled, and the roar of those damn aliens was the voice of the greenskins.

"Oops!" He raised his weapon, he didn't understand why his judgment was wrong, there was still an estimated 30 meters of fine iron inside before using a power weapon to break through...

But Alan Bair was smart, and he quickly noticed the smugness in the eyes of the damn heretical mechist, and he crawled to his head in anger, this heretic was so...

But it was too late, and the Greenskins bombarded the cracks in their heads, and about 10 of the most elite soldiers and 5 engineers of the Skadi Sole Regiment fell down the tunnel, and the straights they had designed to save time became an obstacle to support, and the soldiers had to slip down the ropeway one by one, making it difficult to form a fast large team.

But such an accident can't let Alan Baier and them die, the distance of the fall is only four or five meters, in order to save materials, the interior of the empire's buildings is not high, and it can even be said to be depressing, and the space marines even need to bend down to enter the gate.

Before Alan Baier could see the situation, he immediately opened fire, relying on the system's assisted aiming, and in just an instant, the hot melt hit the body of the heretic Icarus.

The intense heat melted him and turned him into a cloud of molten iron and fell to the ground, but he didn't die, the powerful armor of his belly equipment allowed him to barely keep his head and knowledge, and he had already wrapped his most precious things in the strongest places.

At the moment he was a piece of broken copper and iron in the ruins, just cooled, but his equipment still had small thrusters, void shields, and his own invention, the Sucker.

Because his brain is not safe, he must find a host before he is brain dead, and then insert his organ suction cup into that person's head, absorb nutrients, and then before the doctor can operate on it, his wisdom will be all injected into the brain of that body, and he will be reborn!

Although only his wisdom survived, and his soul and body would have died long ago, for the Mechana, knowledge was everything.

At this moment, Icarus's remaining wisdom is judging the situation with all his might, his nutrition can still be maintained for 3 minutes, and the mechanical power can still jump once, he only has one chance, if he can't get a body, he will die, I didn't expect that he once rejected flesh and blood, and now he wants to take it in order to survive.

But at this moment his best object, Alan Baier is next to him, he knows very well that if he goes to plunder Ai Lan Baier's body at this moment, his goal will be accomplished, he will get all the passwords in the mind of that strange imperial officer, get his wisdom, his army, his future.

And then there was the call of surprise from the greenskins.

"Alan Byer?! Skady War Boss?! ”

"Ahhh He's coming! ”

The messy pipes here are smashed into a mess of rubble, and those war bosses sit here talking about how to deal with the human empire, only to see a dozen humans fall, and their nightmare, the demon Alan Byer...

One-eyed stumbled instantly. "Boss, boss?!"

Alan Bair wiped his fingers and tossed the hot melt in his hand to the orc leader. "Little one-eyed, it's quite big, and you tore your face with me, right?"

Even through the Void Suit, One-Eye could see Alan Byer's disdainful expression towards him, and soon the orc's genes for challenging his boss made him enthusiastic, and at the same time afraid and afraid.

He held up his weapon, a Plasma Gun of his favorite, the kind that would overheat that orcs wouldn't normally love, but One-Eye didn't, and he realized that it could even penetrate Space Marine's armor and shoot extremely well, so he liked him.

But the plasma hit Alan Baier's body did not die and fall apart as he imagined, only the faint light of the Void Shield dissolved the plasma.

Alan Bair raised his gun at this moment, his relic gun was more powerful than most weapons that humans could understand today, he turned up the force unhurriedly, and then, the crimson heat ray of destruction gradually glowed.

For Alan Bair, there is not much difference between decapitation and rescue.

But the damn Mecha heretic saw this opportunity, and the plasma-activated Void Shield became an obstacle to vision, and he calculated that there was an 80% chance of attaching Alan Bair at this moment!

A pitch-black thing suddenly rose from the ruins, and flames erupted from beneath it, striking at Alan Bair's head!

(End of chapter)