"This is..."

Soshi Yang felt something and turned his head. He found that at the end of the right fork, there was a closed air lock door. The gate was full of claw marks and scratches, as well as many words and images that could not be described.

Intuition told soshyan that the life signal probably came from behind the door.

What's more, there were a flood of monsters in front of and behind them. Only the direction of the door was safe.

"This way!"

There was no more choice. Soshyan had to take the team straight to the airlock door.

When he arrived, he found that the door was locked from the outside. Seeing the chaotic creation surging behind, soshyan immediately ordered his soldiers to twist the heavy wheel.

With the squeaking sound of metal pain and the harsh friction sound, the heavy metal door, which had been dusty for many years, slowly opened a gap. Soshyang looked inside, but there was only a thick darkness, which could not be penetrated by the night vision instrument.

"Go first!"

After waving to the soldiers to drill in one by one, soshyan chopped up the three monsters with a sword, then drilled into them on his side and pushed the door up.

Strange to say, the creatures disappeared after the gate was closed.

The silence enveloped the whole team. Everyone held weapons and vigilantly dispersed the boundless darkness with tactical flashlight.

This space seems to have been a prison. People walk on a spacious Avenue. On both sides are independent rooms. Most of them are composed of metal fences as thick as arms. Some of them have been damaged and broken metal pipes are scattered on the ground.

A large amount of dust was suspended in the air, but when people passed by, a disturbed air flow seemed to restore the flow of the original static time.

"Sir!"

Almin's voice sounded in the channel. People looked in the direction of his tactical flashlight and found a wreckage.

The remains of an astat.

Soshyan stepped forward and carefully provoked the corpse with his sword. The gray vein on his face has disappeared. Now he no longer has the powerful anti sub space power, so he must pay special attention.

After confirming that there was no danger, he squatted down and examined it carefully.

This is actually an almost empty shell of power armor. There are only some rotten bones in the armor. Obviously, the time in this place is not completely stagnant.

Judging from the scarlet color of the power armor and the faintly visible badge on the shoulder armor, the skeleton should be a talker. The cause of his death came from a penetrating wound on the helmet's face.

According to the width and thickness of the wound on the other party's helmet, soshyan speculated that it should be a sword, a sharp wide blade sword, that killed him.

Moreover, the attacker started very cleanly and quickly. There was no superfluous action when stabbing with a sword. The whole wound completely fitted with the sword body without any cracks around.

A terrible killer.

Soshyan stood up with some doubts. It was on the talker's warship, and then they were killed.

The prisoners in this prison rioted?

Or a gang jump?

With these questions in mind, soshyan knew that this was not the time to explore the secret, and the blasting time set by the hot melt bomb was coming soon.

Just as he wanted to be here, soshyan felt a shiver from the bottom of his boots.

The hot melt bomb has been activated.

"Sir -"

Not only soshyan, all the star soldiers felt the tremor, and the tremor became more and more severe, as if the whole warship began to crack.

"Go!"

Seeing that the goal was achieved, soshyan didn't do it. He immediately took the team to look for other exits.

They went all the way across the cage area and found a gate at the other end of the cabin.

But the starfighters raised their guns.

Because they all noticed that a shadow curled up in the corner about 30 meters to the right of the gate.

When everyone turned the target, including the tactical flashlight, to the shadow, it moved.

With incredible speed, the thing came straight to soshyan's team with heavy steps.

"Fire!"

Without more words, the muzzle of the starfighter's explosive gun flickered with flame, but all their bullets were left behind that thing without exception. It was too fast.

In the blink of an eye, he had crossed hundreds of meters and reached soshyan.

Soshiyang raised his hand, and Shengyan's sword stabbed at that thing like thunder, but then he hurried to pass a huge force in his hand.

His sword was missed.

The spark flickered in the dark cabin for half a second, and then soshyan felt something coming straight to his door.

The death of the speaker immediately jumped into his mind.

In order not to let himself become the second fallen corpse, he twisted his wrist. Shengyan sword drew a semicircle in front of him and wanted to open the weapon.

But he miscalculated.

The immediate threat suddenly disappeared, but something stood against his chest.

"This --!"

The six star soldiers around soshyang immediately pointed their guns at the thing opposite their battle commander. Under the strong light of the tactical flashlight, a crack appeared in the robe on soshyang's power armor, and then fell to the ground, revealing the shining eagle emblem on his chest.

A bright new wide blade sword, with its still sharp tip, stopped in front of the eagle emblem.

At this time, the people saw that it was a star warrior who attacked them!

Or it looks like a star warrior.

The man had the size of a star warrior, with long gray hair as messy as weeds, extending to his elbows and even covering his whole face.

He was also wearing a damaged power armor, but it was difficult to see the original appearance. Even the power backpack was full of metal pieces. He could only vaguely recognize that the power armor seemed to be purple.

"Who are you?"

After a moment of silence, soshyan and the mysterious Star Warrior spoke at the same time.

Then there was another silence.

"I'm sohyan Alexei, commander of the star knights."

Finally, soshyan reported his family first.

But after listening, the man didn't respond, and the sword didn't put down.

Soshyan could feel that as long as the other party wanted, the sword could pierce his heart immediately.

"Put down your arms!"

Almin, on the other side, couldn't help pointing a gun at the head of the mysterious star warrior and yelling loudly.

"You..."

Then a ghostly hoarse voice floated out of the covered face.

"... which Legion does it belong to?"

People look at me and I look at you. For a moment, I don't know how to answer. Finally, soshyan said:

"We are the sons of Donne."

"Dorn... The fist of the Empire."

The man uttered a long sigh, which contained complex emotions that soshyan could not guess.

Then he took back the ship.

"So, Tara, did you hold it?"

"Who the hell are you?"

In the face of these strange words, soshyan had a guess in his heart, but he was not sure. After all, it sounded very incredible.

And that man finally confirmed his guess.

Directly insert the other party's sword into the ground, pull away the hair on his face with both hands, and reveal a face full of dirt but handsome.

"The third legion, commander of the tenth company, sol tawitz."