The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"grown ups."

Before Bachram and Calistarius took a break, a guard rushed in.

After a formal salute, he said loudly:

"A few greenskins were sneaking outside just now. We wiped out most of them with traps, but one escaped. The foreman asked me to report to the two."

Bachram frowned when he heard it.

There is no doubt that Greenskin discovered this refugee camp and will soon launch a large-scale offensive. The defense here cannot be said to be absent, but it is basically vulnerable.

"Thanks a lot."

After allowing the guards to leave, Bachram looked at Calistarius, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if meditating.

For some reason, the think tank became sweating profusely, as if violently confronting something.

"Sir, don't I remember that we evacuated all the civilians?"

"Didn't you hear what the Arek political commissar said?"

Hearing what Bachram said, Calistarius opened his eyes and said with a sneer:

"He must guard the nest city regardless of everything, all the existing resources will serve this purpose, and the people here..."

Then he suppressed his voice and shrugged at the same time.

"They were all abandoned. Maybe their position was too deep into the territory of Greenskins and couldn't be saved at all, maybe they were ignored in this panic, or maybe there was no extra resources for them to survive. Either way, they are all left to die, and Greenskin is coming here."

Bachram gave a light sigh, and turned his eyes to a group of children playing outside the door.

"Do not--"

Bachram's expression gradually became firm, and he shook his head.

"No, they have not been given up, at least not yet, because we are here."

"Just the two of us."

Calistarius pointed out the key issue sharply.

"Yes, we are just two people, two indomitable Astarte, carrying weapons and able to kill any greenskins in a heads-up."

"Do you think it will be just a few green skins."

Although Bachram was confident but not arrogant, he naturally knew that only a few greens would not come, but he still insisted.

"Sir, the emperor has blessed this place, and we are the tools that the emperor sends here to carry out his will. This is our mission."

"Then your opinion is to stay?"

Calistarius asked back, and the new recruit of the Astral Knight nodded in response.

"Yes, I want to stay and not go anywhere. If the emperor wants me to be generous here, then I have no regrets or regrets."

Calistarius smiled, said nothing, and then continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Bahram didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he didn't intend to involve the think tank. If the think tank were to retreat, he wouldn't say a word.

The recruit put the gun on his shoulder, then stepped out of the church and into the street.

The guards were arranging the borders of the settlement in the distance. They placed the grenades tied with the fuse at all possible entrances. This greatly consumed the few ammunition remaining, but it is undeniable that this Is the most reasonable approach.

Residents are now trying to keep their children at home. Those very young children are too young to understand what the emperor’s angels are and why they are there, but they are very happy to be there. The settlement saw the legendary giant, so the windows were full of curious little heads.

Those older children will look at Bachram with reverence and fear just like their parents.

Bahram found that no one had mentioned the evacuation. There was no communicator in this place. Everyone was silent about the matter of being abandoned by the empire and waiting to die.

It wasn't until he asked someone, that everyone had a fluke mentality, thinking that Green Skin would not patronize this barren little corner. They were so lucky to survive for more than half a month before.

But if you go to other places, you will face the risk of "instability", so people would rather choose false "stability".

This may be a bit of self-deception, but Bachram knew that he could not demand too much of these poor people.

"Big, my lord?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came.

Bachram turned and looked at the muddy street behind, and found a woman staring at me, with a basin of water drawn from a public well on her head, and a four or five-year-old kid holding her skirt next to her. boy.

The child had bare feet, and his feet were covered with mud.

"Do you need any help?"

Bachram responded with a smile, trying to make himself more amiable.

"Go back to the house."

The woman said to her son, and then she waited until her son was out of hearing range before speaking.

"We are all going to die, right?"

"I……"

Bachram opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Yes, they were likely to die, and everyone could die, but he knew that it would be useless to tell her that.

"No, you won't die."

Bachram said solemnly.

"Why not?"

The recruit lightly tapped the eagle emblem on his chest with his fist, as if there was infinite power on it.

"We are the emperor's angels, and we will protect everyone."

"The emperor protects me."

The woman bent over gratefully, and then turned to leave. Bachram felt that she might not have left a deep impression on the other party. The tall and strong Hammer might impress her, or the secret and alert Robin. , Even the experienced Oscar, but it won't be him.

Bahram always felt that he had nothing special, he was just an ordinary fighter.

"Hey."

Bachram then stopped her, and the woman stopped and turned to look at Astarte.

"If you can, stay home today and don't come out, what about your husband?"

"he died."

Bachram was stunned~www.wuxiahere.com~ and then said softly:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, but at least... I take good care of the children."

She just bent over and left.

After that, Bachram walked to the main entrance. He wanted to check the loopholes in the defense. The guards saw him vacate a path one after another.

The retaining wall is still the same, it looks strong, but Bachram knows that the green skin can kick out a big hole with a light kick, and the **** of the road piles are more comforting than the actual effect. After all, the green here Pi has guns and cannons.

After that, he boarded the defensive platform and looked at the dark passage in the distance. Suddenly, he seemed to see something.

A cluster of flashes appeared in the dark corridor, and then a bullet hit the wall by the door, half a meter away from Bachram's head, and at the same time there was a dull sound of footsteps like rolling thunder.

At this time, his most worried situation finally appeared.

"Green Leather is here!!!"