Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 227 People like us

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While the Tyrone Army and the Cadia Assault Army on the Toyoko Plain were quickly withdrawing, the No.13 Regiment had been quickly assembled and sent to the guard point.

"Highest alert!"

"There will definitely be actual combat in the future, so prepare for me!"

Yaoen patrolled and shouted among his one hundred subordinates, and every soulless soldier in the Thirteenth Regiment listened quietly.

The advanced transmission protection devices in these soldiers' power armor vibrated slightly. These advanced transmission protection devices are always in a waiting state. When the transmission for No.13 Regiment starts, the protection devices will automatically activate.

The reason why the Thirteenth Regiment wears advanced protective devices is that they are originally used to deal with demons and supernatural events, and they have to compete with demons for transmission speed.

In the material universe and subspace, it is not just the Talons who are good at teleportation.

"Why were we the only ones sent here?" A soldier glanced at the coordinates in the mask. 332, 111.Bio-scanners show no friendly forces nearby.

If you want to fight next, it is better to have friendly troops to assist.The soldier thought so.

When the soldier opened his mouth to ask, it immediately attracted the attention of others. Everyone was surprised by this question, because no matter which world the soulless person grew up in, he would be warned not to ask too many questions.

The reason may be because soulless people are hated by others and no one wants to say a word to them, or it may be because some things just cannot be known to too many people.

"Because there are some things that only we can handle, such as cleaning up those abominable creatures in the subspace." Yao En did not reprimand the soldiers, but answered frankly.

When he received the order from Qin Mo, he could already predict what would happen next. There might be demons appearing, or it might be psychic anomalies... Deploying the Thirteenth Regiment here first shows that Qin Mo still hopes The hidden dangers that may arise next were quickly resolved by the Thirteenth Regiment, instead of being exposed to the eyes of normal people.

After hearing Yao En's answer, the soldiers all became serious, and used their brains to adjust the functions of the power armor to maximize the energy output to supply the weapon system.

"Ask more."

When everyone was preparing for the battle, Yao En suddenly said three words in the communication channel.

"You can ask more, but don't talk too much." Yaoen said as he walked to the front of the line, "The privilege of people like us is to know more."

The soldiers nodded thoughtfully.

Yao En stood at the front of the team. The shoulder cannon of the Guards Power Armor entered sentry mode, and the cannon body rotated to ensure that it could attack nearby enemies in any direction.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the thirteenth regiment and Yaoen waited for about five or ten minutes.

Yaoen waited in silence until the biological processor in his brain sent out a piece of data from the guard's power armor detection device - the subspace energy was rising sharply.

A second later, a person with shining eyes suddenly appeared in the space 20 meters above the heads of the Thirteenth Regiment. This person looked very crazy, and howled that he could not control himself.

The talents of the thirteen regiments of soulless ones restrained the uninvited guest's psychic powers, and he soon fell from the sky and broke his spine, suffering from severe discomfort and vomiting and diarrhea.

"I thought he would die suddenly." Holding the chainsaw sword bestowed by Qin Mo, Yaoen stepped forward to kill the psyker who had lost his ability to move, "It seems that this guy has a very high psychic talent."

A psyker who can stay awake in front of the Thirteenth Regiment must be extraordinary, but this does not mean that he is difficult to deal with. It is just a matter of one sword, not even the shoulder cannon.

After killing the psyker who suddenly appeared, Yao En did not relax his vigilance and continued to wait.

In the next second, a hundred psykers suddenly appeared in the sky, and each psyker was connected with light visible to the naked eye. They formed a special kind of spiritual power field, which barely resisted the attack brought by the soulless person. Strong discomfort.

But these people didn't last long, they were killed by the Thirteenth Regiment and Yao En in three seconds.

"Go on." Yao En looked at the sky and said to himself.

The next second, psykers appeared again, this time in numbers that could cover the sky. Standing on the plain, you couldn't see the sky, you could only see a large number of psykers crowded together, and their bodies were constantly merging and twisting.

In front of psykers of this order of magnitude, the more than 100 soulless people in the thirteen regiments have little influence. Those psykers floating in the sky used their psychic energy to condense a door in the blink of an eye. Rushed out of the door, submerging the Thirteenth Regiment and Yao En.

During the battle with the demons, the soulless ones were instantly annihilated by a sea of ​​blue fire caused by a psionic spell. Only Yaoen dodged the spell the moment the sea of ​​​​fire burned and turned his attention to the guy who released the psionic spell.

Yao En saw a two-headed bird man, holding a scepter in its hand, and a book was attached to the scepter.

The birdman's two heads quickly turned to scan the surrounding environment, its eyes skipped directly over Yao En's body, and it didn't see him at all.

Yaoen jumped up, and when he landed, he held the chain sword in both hands and slashed out, directly cutting off the left side of the birdman's head.

"One of my heads has been chopped off!" said the fallen head.

"I seemed to be attacked by something, but I dodged the attack." Birdman said with his head still on his neck.

Things related to demons are always so confusing, so Yao En is not surprised, nor is he curious why one of the birdmen tells the truth and the other lies.

Facts have proved that the birdman has no idea whether one of its heads has been chopped off. It does not know what method it used to move a kilometer away in an instant.

Just when Yaoen was about to chase him, he was surrounded by demons as far as the eye could see. Little pink and blue monsters were jumping towards him, and there were also ferocious demons with bird-like shapes mixed in among the little monsters. .

"The two-headed demon you saw is named Carlos."

Qin Mo's voice sounded on the communication channel, and at the same time, the chainsaw sword in Yao En's hand was covered with a layer of flame.

The power of the star god is being input into the weapon by the medium worn by Yao En.

Yao En calmly watched the demons rushing towards him, and then stuck the chainsaw sword on the ground.

A 360-degree sea of ​​flames with no dead ends swept all around, burning and killing all the demons close to Yaoen. From space, it seemed that the entire center of the Toyoko Plain was burned.

"One of Carlos's heads speaks the truth, the other tells lies, one can only see the future and the other can only see the past."

"It can't see the present, so it can't see you, because you are dead in the past and in the future."

Listening to Qin Mo's words, Yao En suddenly recalled the experience of dealing with demons on Tailong No. [-], and also recalled that Qin Mo gave himself a title:
Carlos Slayer.

"If it can't see me, then I'll give it a hundred knives and it won't know what happened?" Yaoen was eager to give it a try.

　Sorry guys, I was too optimistic yesterday when I said I could write four or five chapters.

　　My chest hurts when I press the code words on my stomach. It is better to use my mobile phone to code with my arms stretched out to press the keyboard. It may be because I have been resting on my stomach these days, and I feel sleepy when typing.

　　This broken hemorrhoid caused me so much trouble. The coding plan was completely disrupted. It was even more uncomfortable than Calvin. I had a plot in my mind but the coding was slow, and the tearing of the upper and lower sides was so painful and uncomfortable. The chapter was written from [-]:[-] to now, the more I wrote, the more breathless I fell on the keyboard

　　What makes me even more suffocated is that my dad said that I got hemorrhoids because I sat typing all day long at work. I thought that it had only been less than two months since I started writing this book. How could I get hemorrhoids just because of this?I also said that I sat on the shifts.
　　
　
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