The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 642: Hors d'oeuvres (thanks to Mr. Christoly for the great reward!...

In fact, when the mixed fleet of the White Templar and the Astral Knights appeared at the external node of Armageddon, the situation was not as bad as they thought.

Of course, the situation on the ground battlefield really surprised Soshyan and Randall, but the outer space was very calm.

They were the first reinforcements to arrive, but they were not the first to arrive. In fact, just a few hours before they left the subspace, several small green-skin raiders appeared on the orbit of Armageddon. Although most of them were wiped out by Armageddon’s frigate formation, some greenskins used landing craft to enter the orbital station that has not been restored after the Void Shield was overloaded.

So Soshyan made a decisive decision and decided to solve the enemy who invaded the orbital station first.

When the commander of the orbital station saw the emergence of imperial reinforcements, he cried out with tears, berating that Green Skin had killed a large number of orbital station guards and staff. Now one-third of the area has been out of control.

Soshyang didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly led the team to split with Landauer, and took the Thunder Eagle directly into the orbital station.

The area where the greenskins invaded is mainly concentrated in the port area. The spherical dock is very large, about the size of a small satellite, with a thick, airtight armored shell wrapped in an endless honeycomb-shaped alloy frame.

The astral knights' landing team totaled more than one hundred people, and they broke in directly from the extreme position of the dry dock superstructure, and then the company soldiers climbed to the main dock building along the complex network of brackets wrapped around the periphery.

They use their hands and feet together, climb down with the help of any point of strength, and often leap from the beam and land on the scaffolding below.

If it is imagined by an unsuspecting person, this process must be clumsy and crude, because Astarte wearing a battle armor is bigger than usual, but in fact it is not the case.

The soldiers climbed down silently, no grunting, no exhausted gasps, no whistle of communicators, no collision of loose weapons and messy armors, and magnetic locks were activated on the hand armor and boot soles to increase friction. Power, under a helmet, they were silent.

Greenskins are not much different from Astarte in size and strength, and they all have the intuition of a beast, and they have considerable sensitivity to movement, light, heat and smell.

However, they still didn't notice the approach of the star warrior.

"Mark, Talos, you come with me."

Soon, Soshyang noticed movement below, a group of noisy greenskin patrols.

After receiving his instructions, the other two leaped from the bracket with the people behind them, and fell straight to the green-skin patrol below—most of them aimed at the enemy's neck.

The green skin was tall and burly, but Astarte, who fell from the sky in a full armor, was enough to crush them to the ground.

In a turmoil, the Astartes grabbed the heads of their targets with their free hands, twisted them vigorously in the opposite direction from where their bodies fell, and suddenly twisted the joints of the cervical vertebrae.

This was a clean and ruthless way of execution. They used the weight of their bodies to fold those steel-like spine into two pieces, and the crisp sound of more than ten necks twisted to signal the beginning of the battle.

Those sounds almost overlapped, as if someone set off a string of firecrackers in this wide open dock, or like the click of knuckles.

The warning signal immediately screamed, and some of the fallen green skins were not completely dead. As one of the most tenacious beings in the galaxy, their body structure can even allow them to survive for a while when their spine is broken.

So some of them were able to sound the alarm.

Soon, the sirens and the roars of the greenskins converged into a weird chorus, echoing in the superstructure of the dock.

Covert actions no longer have any value.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

Amid the roar, a large number of green skins gushed out from the surrounding passages.

The interstellar warriors who had solved the first batch of enemies straightened their bodies, and suddenly they all held up weapons in their hands.

The equipment of these green-skinned pirate predators is actually quite good, not only have a large number of weapons seized from the empire, but also a large number of steel plates overlapped on the surface of the body.

Therefore, most of the time they are immune to the weak live-fire weapons and laser rifles of the orbital station defenders.

And at this time, here, they ushered in the baptism of the imperial blaster.

The warriors of the astral knights dispersed, holding their weapons in front of their chests, and swept down the bewildered green skin into pieces.

"It's terrible, is this Astarte—"

Through the internal surveillance camera, the commander of the orbital station, Major General Lawrence Montoya, clearly saw the scene of the massacre of Green Skin.

He suddenly realized that for this, for this kind of work, for this kind of behavior, the emperor's angels were born for this.

He had never witnessed such a scene before, and he was well-informed, but he had never seen a blaster fire.

The explosive gun is the symbol of the unity of the empire's authority and Terra. It combines simplicity and brutality that are approaching the extreme. Although it is not limited to Astarte's special equipment, the images of the two are already inseparable.

Few mortals can control such a huge weapon. These blunt and rough firearms are the right-hand man of the past. They are durable and reliable, abandoning all kinds of fine structures that can easily lead to failure or jamming.

Some people say that they are savage products of old technology, but until ten thousand years later, they have not been replaced by more complex modern weapon systems. Instead, they have reached perfection and become more powerful.

In the eyes of Major General Lawrence Montoya, an Astarte armed with a blaster is like a soldier holding a rifle, only with a terrible enlargement.

This sight also made him aware of some inhuman characteristics in Astarte for the first time.

But for Green Skin, this kind of wonder is a tragedy. They have been in the Milky Way for many years, and they are famous in several galaxies.

Now, they fall down like clumsy idiots stepping on the ice, as if a group of clowns are performing a silent farce, dozens or dozens of them collapsed, their legs were limp, and they were unable to fire back, none of them. .

"Rush up! Flip these big cans!"

At this time, the leader of the greenskins appeared. It was wearing an old three-cornered hat, a huge iron hook in one hand, and a huge-caliber pistol in the other.

When the green-skinned boys finally started to revive their military spirit, the star warriors played the next card in their hands.

"The enemy leader appears and prepares for plasma."

Under Soshyan's instructions, the first tactical team of the company aimed at the enemy with neat, uniform, as bright as new plasma rifles. "

The laser weapon will release a blazing slender beam when it fires, but the plasma has no dramatic sound effects, except for the ear-splitting explosion after hitting the target.

"Fire!"

The next moment, the warm air of the dock was intertwined with fleeting fuzzy turbulences, like traces of greasy fingers on the glass.

The roar when the plasma fires is like a crisp whipping sound, and is set off by a weird energy vibrating, and the green skin hit by the plasma is often blown up at the sound, and the internal organs burned into coke and the white-hot armor fragments are everywhere. Fly ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and leave a large and exaggerated fuzzy flesh on the ground.

The wounded green skin staggered to the ground, either the entire chest was burned into a large pit by the scorching rays, or shattered armor, molten organs and bone fragments were sprayed from behind.

And the boss who just showed his face just evaporated in place.

"Uh--"

The green-skinned boys froze for a few seconds, then let out a scream of horror, and began to turn their heads and ran back.

"attack!"

Soshyang rushed to the aisle quickly, dismembering them one by one with the scorching holy flame sword.

He started killing happily, slicing the alien body into pieces, causing a scream of stern and intermittent screams.

After only half an hour, the area occupied by the greenskins was basically retaken. When the soldiers continued to clean up the remaining enemies, Soshyan had arrived at the main control room of the orbital station with Randall and the command layer of the battle group , To listen to the development of the Armageddon war during this time.

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