The first meeting between Gu Hang and Martins is difficult to say whether it was good or bad.

said yes, both of them were disappointed in their hearts.

But if they want to say bad things, they invariably put away the disappointment in their hearts, and the communication with each other is quite smooth.

The look of the Governor is always smiling, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. Martins and his Space Marines always had cold, grim expressions, but that's their style, they've always been.

Gu Hang is like this because he has cleaned up his mood. The Immortal Bird Warband was much more brutal than he had imagined, which certainly disappointed him, but even if there were only seven people, they were seven extremely fierce men. He was even thinking that there were now more than a thousand soldiers under his command, and with his own psionic power, could they beat these seven head-on?

It's slim.

So what else to say? These seven Space Marines remain a decisive force.

What's more, if this wargroup is really not very badly damaged, with a hundred and ten people, one or two large starships, and a large group of mortal auxiliaries, then what is the matter with itself? At that time, I am afraid that he, the governor, will be set up by the head of the war regiment, and it will be good to be a logistics manager.

On the contrary, the chances are a little bigger.

In contrast, Gu Hang was even more curious about the attitude of the self-proclaimed leader of the Immortal Bird War.

The content of the chat between the two of them, if it sounds good, it is to understand each other, and if it is ugly, it is to talk nonsense, in short, what they are talking about at this time is some unnutritious topics. Then why, although the head of the war regiment has been straining his face, he has always kept patiently talking to him about these things?

Even, when he asked about some of their past experiences, Gu Hang could feel that the leader of the Martins War Regiment was resistant in his heart, as if he didn't want to answer such questions. However, just when Gu Hang felt that his question was a little reckless, he heard this leader of the Martins War Regiment, following Gu Hang's words, and said some of their circumstances and battle situations over the years.

That's a bit of a surprise.

These emperors' angels of death are generally not talkative—not that they can't talk, but they usually see themselves as separate from the so-called mortals.

They always consider themselves to be the heirs of the emperor, to inherit the emperor's genes, to be the emperor's angels, and although they are from humans, they are beyond humans. Some of them are friendly to mortals, some are cruel to mortals, and some are ignorant of mortals...... But no matter what the attitude is, even if it is well-intentioned, it is the goodwill of the above, the charity of the angels to mortals.

If it is a normal situation, if you talk about some unpleasant topics about this war group leader, not to mention that people will be furious, at least frown, refuse to answer or change the topic, it is also normal.

Pinched his nose and replied, which seemed to show a certain attitude of the war leader.

Why is that?

I have a request for you, don't I...... Do you also ask me?

What are you asking for?

Gu Hang recalled the words in the description of the incident.

[A dying group of Space Marines, who have ended their Centennial Atonement Expedition and are approaching the Angry Owl, where they seem to be looking for redemption and hope. 】

Imminent destruction, search for salvation and hope......

Oh, you need my help to rebuild your warband, don't you?

But why me?

I look poor and white here, I don't look like I can help you rebuild your warband, do you?

What is the function of the system again? The system convinced you that I could help you?

The critical system didn't tell me how to help?

Gu Hang kept communicating with Martins with a smile on his face, a sincere attitude and dignity, and he panicked in his heart.

However, chatting and chatting, Gu Hang slowly let go of these thoughts, and gradually became fascinated by what Martins said.

Martins tells us that it's not a system. He just recounted fragments of the missions they had carried out during the Atonement Crusade.

But......

Perform a gang-jumping mission on the starry sea battlefield full of artillery fire, and take the ship; Lone troops penetrate deep into enemy positions and destroy heavy fire positions; Fight your way into the enemy's nests and destroy the heretical traitors who are entrenched in them; Faced with a massive xenomorph behemoth, decapitate the ......

Those achievements, one by one, sound too legendary.

Gu Hang let out a long sigh and said, "Captain Martins, your experience is too emotional. No matter what others think, at least I think that no matter what you have done or how great your sins have been, you have now been redeemed, and the Emperor will never blame you again. You are great heroes, and you should not wander aimlessly in the sea of stars. ”

After a pause, Gu Hang continued: "Although my conditions here are not very good, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to provide a safe place for the Immortal Bird Warband. You can rest and get supplies here at any time. I know it may be arrogant to say that, but if you want to, the Raging Owl is just as willing to be your second home. My door is open to you at any time. ”

At this point, Gu Hang had already turned around and was facing the battle group leader who was much taller than him.

Between the glances, he looked calm, sincere, and enthusiastic.

But Martins hesitated.

As an angel of the God Emperor, he avoided the eyes of a mortal.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I need to think again."

……

In the camp, Gu Hang had already sent someone to temporarily clear out a house for the Immortal Bird War Group to live in.

They were so tall that they looked like seven little giants. Houses built with normal human needs in mind are a little low and cramped for them.

But it can't be helped, just this condition.

Fortunately, they don't have too many requirements for living conditions.

Although theoretically in a safe environment, none of the seven warriors took off their armor, at most they just took off their helmets.

They were sitting around at the moment, and there was a bald and square-faced warrior with three golden service nails nailed to his forehead, and he said in a muffled voice: "Captain Martins, I don't understand, why were you so polite to that mortal just now?" ”

"Brother Schneider, we are all fighting for the God Emperor, we are all the people of the God Emperor, we should not be too proud. We should have the most basic respect for a planetary governor. ”

"But I don't think that's the case, Commander, do you still think this mortal is the hope of saving the Band? What power does a mortal, a governor of a ruined world who can't even control his planet, have to help us rebuild our entire warband? We're just wasting time here! ”

Schneider's attitude was anything but deferential.

He touched the service nail on his forehead, which was his proud capital.

A golden service spike that represents a Space Marine serving the warband for a hundred years. Three represent that he is a 300-year-old veteran. He had always thought that he was more qualified for the position of war leader than the younger Martins.

But when he became the head of the war regiment, he handed over the heavy responsibility to Martins.

He wished that he would die with the warlord at that time, and it would be better than being led by Martins now—of course, he was actually more unwilling to suffer the confusion of not knowing what to do now.

He knew that the current Immortal Bird War Troupe had no room to fight for power, and they needed to unite. Although he does not recognize Martins as a war leader, he will obey orders unconditionally, which is the duty of a warrior.

However, before the order was given, when the matter was still in the discussion stage, he would not be polite. He will ask what is in his mind bluntly and without scruples.

And he also believes that this doubt is not only in his own heart, but also in the hearts of other fighting brothers.