In the silence of the universe, the assault landing module is falling towards a planet.

Behind the curved metal skeleton is a directional booster that sprays flame, allowing the landing capsule to land at a stable rate, and its flight path is passing through the orbit of the dead planet.

It was a cold and bright planet. The mother of tears in orbit glittered in the dark universe, but on the other side of the planet, the mourners who came to this investigation did not know that there would be uninvited visitors——

In the landing cabin, malakin could hear the soft song of the poetry singing slave workers and the gentle hum of the armor when it vibrated.

His subordinates were very calm and meditated on the upcoming battle, and it was after years of war that they became the peak of combat power in mankind.

The man the soldiers meditate on is Saint Gilles, the idol of the regiment, and the noble example they strive to follow.

What they meditate on is the mission given to them by the emperor. They will cross the stars and undertake the mission that ordinary vulnerable mortals cannot shoulder in the grand plan of the Empire.

Although they have meditated on these things thousands of times or more, so as to prepare their hearts for the extremely fierce battle and put aside the unnecessary distractions, so as not to humiliate their qualifications as the son of St. Gilles.

Malakin also knows what his comrades in arms think, because so does he.

The difference is that the times have changed, and the historical task of building the wailer battle group into a journey of honor and dignity is more arduous, which is more important than winning or losing a battle.

Especially when he heard that amegiddoton soshyan fought side by side with the Holy Blood Angels to create a brilliant victory again, he realized that his good friend would soon make the star Knight occupy a place in the imperial legend, and his deeds would be told to mortals all over the galaxy as a glorious history and sung in the hymn before dinner.

However, he is still far from good, and even the shame of Lien Chan regiment has not been completely washed away.

The young and astringent commander of the war who met him at the beginning had unconsciously left him far away.

Malakin is not a vain man, but he also has his own pride!

Therefore, the recovery of the regiment has become the only problem he thinks about every day. How to obtain more resources, equip more warships, and have more relationships and contacts requires his own efforts.

This cooperation with foundry world greya is also for this reason.

After all, the price offered by the other party is very high!

The landing pod was still shaking, and the faces of the choir slaves were exquisitely decorated and mounted on a brass armature.

When this group of once human singers began to sing, they would be raised to the ceiling of the landing module.

Mindless and half human machine slaves are used to undertake low-level and unskilled heavy tasks. Poem singing machine slaves are not only a group of faces responsible for singing poetry, but also install the communication system in the landing module. At the same time, their singing also represents a tradition of the regiment and helps soldiers focus on the next coming battle.

The target is close and the soldiers are ready to fight.

Malakin can feel the surging emotions in the souls of the soldiers, including their enthusiasm for war, their focus on combat and their admiration for St. Gilles.

These brilliant qualities reflected in his brain, and he could easily feel this strong and consistent emotion without trying.

The landing module picked up the helmet beside malakin passing through Dacia. The sealed helmet also wrapped his throat tightly. The vision system connected to the helmet showed that his huge armor had been tightly bonded, enough to begin to deal with any bad weather on the ground.

Every star warrior will spend hours on the ship to carefully inspect the armament and abide by the strictest armament discipline, so that they can fight smoothly.

A few seconds later, malakin activated the rune on the visual system and activated his communicator.

Even if the warning system of the landing module has not been prompted and the chant sung by the machine slave has not stopped, malakin can still feel that he is getting closer and closer to the target.

"Prepare to land."

The thruster under braking has entered the second stage of operation. The gravity seat of the star soldiers is bent and extended into a cushion like buffer to help them overcome the influence of their own weight and bear the heavy pressure of deceleration.

"Wailers."

Malakin's clear and proud words came from the messenger.

"I don't need to tell you why we are here, emphasize what requirements we have for you, and say more about how you should fight, because you never get confused about these things, but now I want to add that our respect for St. Gilles will keep us away from the curse of red and black in the battle. Don't relax."

Malakin can direct his words to the hearts of his soldiers and use their tradition of glory to inspire them to practice superhuman great undertakings and fight their own defects.

The lights flashed in the landing cabin, and the noise was even louder. The aircraft slaves also raised their volume, and the chorus of hymns became louder and more shocking.

The metal Bang rang through the hull, which was the precursor of the landing module to contact the ground. The ceramic steel claws protruding from the hood would tear through the earth.

Through countless reviews of mission briefings, malakin has been able to conjure up a new picture of the mechanical education investigation station in his mind - it is an ugly and deformed fortress, which may have been a sphere.

Wailing will open a corridor from the dull surface of the station, but at the same time, the action must be careful and punctual.

Long distance scanning can only analyze the structure of the first few floors of the investigation station, and the structure diagram given by gria is also very vague, and it is difficult to plan a reasonable assault route only by guessing.

Even they are reluctant to specify the purpose of the investigation station.

This has caused some trouble for malakin to formulate the battle strategy, but one thing remains the same. They must go deep into the station, find out all the surviving members of the mechanical sect, know what happened, and annihilate the possible enemies.

The task of finding the enemy's position needs the leader of each team to complete. Malakin took 200 soldiers this time. He believes there will be no problem.

The battle had three objectives, one main objective and two secondary objectives.

Malakin checked the blaster for the last time, then clenched his broad blade with one hand, and the weak energy was exposed on the surface of the blade.

Like other star soldiers, they made the last landmark inspection of their weapons, from helmets to checking the tightness of armor, and then to explosive guns.

The heavy weapon team was equipped with plasma guns, and the energy coils in them glittered.

In order to adapt to the gravity environment of the planet, the commando team adjusted the jumping backpack and pulled out the sheath of the chain saw sword.

All angels are born to fight, but the descendants of St. Gilles have a stronger talent for melee with the enemy and dare to take up any melee weapons to fight with the emperor's enemies.

Suddenly, the chant suddenly stopped, and every star warrior had no thoughts except fighting.

In the sky, all the landing modules roared in unison. They had hit the surface of the planet——