Chapter 13

The trembling of the world's engine is increasing. Soshyan can't know what it means, but he has a very bad feeling.

What's worse, his feelings often don't deviate too far from reality.

Along the way, soshyang noticed the blood on the ground. It was obvious that there had been a battle in this passage not long ago, but it was very strange that there were no bodies or debris on the ground, whether alien or combat brothers.

After leaving the passage, soshiyang led the team to the left following the traces of blood drops, passed through several towering gate holes, and went to the upper floor through a spiral staircase.

At this time, a slight groan was keenly captured by soshyang. He could distinguish that it was a human voice and full of pain.

Driven by some terrible expectation, soshyang suddenly accelerated to run.

"There's a situation!"

As he galloped through another corridor, the rush took him to a terrace, and below is a vast space where several paths meet. One after another explosion is destroying those neat spaces.

At the far end of the terrace is an arch, a red body lying on the ground, and beside him is a mechanical dead spirit with claws on both hands stripping his skin.

His inner anger was instantly ignited. Soshyang rushed up to attack and wanted to give it to the target before he realized the danger, which also showed that they were getting closer and closer to the battle leader.

While they observed a moment of silence for the dead veterans, a large number of enemies appeared at the arch. Soshyang looked around and found that only the road ahead was feasible.

Then there is only one tactic left.

"Fire!"

With a roar, the nearest dead fell down and burst into pieces under the action of hail bombs.

Four soldiers spread out on both sides of soshiyang to ensure the maximum firepower width. Although they are few in number, they do not need to face many enemies because the channel is not spacious.

However, ammunition soon became their new problem.

Unknowingly, they had been fighting for several hours, and the ammunition they had prepared had been exhausted. Soon, they could only use close combat weapons.

"Save ammunition and move forward!"

In order to cope with the next battle, soshyang planned to use assault tactics, and his voice immediately sounded on the team channel.

According to his observation, the leader of the vanguard space ghost is nearby. If identified by volume, it is about 100 meters ahead. A mechanical leader with a human upper body and a spider lower body.

When soshyang filled his ammunition, he was interrupted by some cold low sound. The alien leader was leading the charge to the Star Warrior.

Although these mechanical undead are supposed to be soulless blasphemies, soshyang seems to be able to feel something similar to emotion from the alien leader. These high-level mechanical undead seem to be able to maintain their biological attributes.

At least one thing it can't help is the challenge to authority.

"Maintain the front."

Soshyang's voice resounded all over the channel, and then he and the leader of the dead were filled with bullets again.

For a moment, the air was filled with dry, dusty, hissing metal. All three soldiers in the team were slightly injured in the exchange of fire. Under the condition of complete exposure, they could not keep their small front for more than a few minutes.

Soshyang judged that they must move in time.

In the process, the alien leader came to soshyang against the bullet rain, waved a huge metal sickle to challenge and swept straight to his throat.

"Step back."

Soshyang calmly made a judgment and made room for the enemy leader.

He kept shooting, turned the dead soldiers following the leader into garbage, and skillfully and easily switched from one target to the next.

The rest of the soldiers maintained the front, pouring ammunition into a large group of increasing mechanical frenzy.

Only soshyang stepped back.

Only the alien leader followed into the encirclement of the team.

"Set fire!".

The alien leader's attention was all on him, and the huge sickle drew gullies on the black ground, with a posture of never giving up until he was killed.

The other four people aimed their guns at it at the same time and began shooting wildly.

The plan was good, but soshyang ignored the other party's determination and tenacity and overestimated their firepower.

Axel's gun was the first to turn off. With an ominous click, his angry voice sounded on the channel.

"Ammunition exhausted!"

Soshyang had no time to deal with this problem at the moment, because he almost retreated to the edge of the platform and had nowhere to go under the fierce pursuit of the other party.

Then a thunderbolt fell and saved his life.

It comes from a strong discharge energy collision, and then hit the terrace, making the ground tremble violently.

Thanks to soshyang's automatic stabilizer, he remained upright.

A giant fell to the ground and raised a piece of dust and dry dust. The alien leader disappeared in the dust and became sporadic metal fragments under the attack of imperial weapons.

When the dust finally stopped, vollow, the leader of the terminator team, stood in front of soshyang. A thunder eagle was whistling across the sky and shooting at the dead below.

Fowler jumped directly from the thunder eagle.

When he lowered his head and began to examine soshyang, the servo system of his terminator armor made a whir and friction. Tactical fearlessness is also known as terminator armor - it is the most precious individual armor of the Empire, which can turn a Star Warrior into an invincible City attacking beast on the battlefield.

Terminator armor was once mass-produced in the era of the great expedition, but after the Horus rebellion, due to the loss of knowledge, this powerful armor became that only a few casting worlds could make it.

For most regiments, any terminator armor is a precious asset. Usually only the veterans who have served the longest are qualified to control terminator armor, and they only obey the direct orders of the battle commander.

Fowler raised his huge metal feet and stepped on the deformed head of the alien leader, splashing a burst of sparks. His fists were surrounded by electricity, and the terrible blow came from these fists..

"Brothers."

Although Fowler spoke on the communication channel, he still looked at soshyang.

"Now it's your turn. Attack in the name of the emperor."

With a direct scream, a commando team appeared from a nearby height. The flames of their jumping backpacks flickered and burned, and the explosive pistols shot madly downward, tearing the slow mechanical dead to pieces.

The thunder eagle, soshyang, was glad that it could escape from the destruction of the storm and quickly turned back to spray deadly metal on the queue of the dead.

Soshyang glanced at Fowler, then refilled the bomb and returned to his team's array.

The situation has changed.

The terminator's precision strike shattered the command system of the space dead. Suddenly, the dead soldiers were in a dilemma. They lingered between eager to continue attacking the previous enemy or facing a new threat.

Fowler obviously didn't intend to give them time to make a decision.

He raised his right fist, even if his voice weakened, it could easily cover the sound of slaughter.

The roar of the chainsaw sword indicates that soshyang's team is ready to join the battle.

"Star Warrior, attack!"