Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 548 Friendly People
The silver liquid in the transparent potion container is slowly poured into it.

When the red-armored nun thought she had been stabbed with a tube of mercury, the organic robot had been completely injected into her blood and was running throughout her body along with her blood flow.

The robots extracted the biological tissues of the nun that had little use, such as fat, and then began to repair the serious injuries on the nun's abdomen.

Eventually the robots themselves served as a patch material attached to the wound.

"Get up." Grote held the gravity hammer and stretched out his hand to the nun.

The nun grabbed Grote's hand and stood up: "Iolanth."

"Groot."

After introducing himself like a nun, Grote walked toward the colonel of the auxiliary army and stretched out his hand to pull him to his feet.

"Devolus." The colonel said his name, "Thank you for your support."

"I've heard about you. It was you who killed Corsolax the Oathbreaker!" Another nun came up and said.

Grote's name has been spread among the Cadian people.

Among the stars, Groot has a title - Terminator of Cortholax.

As for why it is Cosolax and not Thorax, the reason is that Cosolax is the false name used by Thorax to the outside world, and Thorax is the real name.

This is what Thorax said when Groat finally fought with Thorax.

Killing Thorax was an honor, but Groat didn't want to talk about it.

During the Battle of Tianwei, Groot caught up with Thorax who was trying to escape, hoping to exchange a glorious duel for a life-and-death ending.

But in the end he didn't kill Thorax with a knife or anything, but with a bomb.

People knew about it, but the fact that a mortal killed a Space Marine and was the Lord of the Oathbreakers warband was enough to get people excited.

"Yes, the person standing in front of you is the Corsolax Terminator." Zabriel walked to Groat, took off his helmet and asked him: "What should we do next."

A look of confusion appeared on the face of the red-armored nun Iolas under the helmet. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the fallen angel, very surprised.

As Aiolanth's eyes wandered back and forth between the helmet in Zabriel's arms and his face, Grote said: "Deploy defenses in this city. You are responsible for defending the fortress city on Caris. I need you. With my defensive experience, you can command my people to deploy defenses."

"It's an honor." Zabriel turned around, put on his helmet, and left with his fallen angel brothers. Along the way, he also called the leaders of the engineering company of the 44th regiment and the Burning Falcon trio.

"Go find the survivors." Grote turned around and ordered to the remaining people, then limped and personally participated in the search for survivors.

……

There are not many survivors in Hekaton. The 44th regiment used the scanning system to scan half of the city and couldn't find a single person.

But what is surprising is that Colonel De Walles of the Auxiliary Army said that there were still living people elsewhere.

During the conversation, Grote learned that the entire Parmenio had been transformed into a state of zombies trying to survive the apocalypse.

Just like what is written in the novels in the Tyrone Sector, the entire planet is full of zombies, and the survivors are struggling to survive.

If Hekaton is stabilized, the Auxiliary Army can send a signal to the survivors on the planet to come to Hekaton for shelter.

In addition, although the 44th Regiment swept half of the city in Hekaton and failed to find any survivors, the Battle Sisters and the Auxiliary Army had sheltered a large group of people. These civilians hid in underground shelters behind the Auxiliary Army's lines during the battle. inside.

"In short, that's the situation." Devoles finished introducing Parmenio's general situation.

At this time, Grote, the red-armored nun, and Devolus were all sitting next to the campfire.

Iolanth said nothing, but nodded to indicate that this was the case after Devoles finished speaking.

"..." Grote fell into silence, feeling that he came a little late, and the reason for his lateness was really hard to explain.

After Operation Espandor's Spear ended, Grote insisted on letting the troops repair on Yax for two days, but these two days were a waste of time.

"By the way, do you need communication equipment? I have it here..." Grote raised his head to tell Devoles about the communication equipment, but saw the army colonel's eyes glancing at the red-armored nun Iolans from time to time. .

Iolansi was sitting tiredly next to the campfire, without wearing a helmet.

I don't know if every nun is as beautiful as Iolansi, or if Iolansi is special, but she is very beautiful.

The only blemish on his face were two scars, but for a tough guy who spent his whole life fighting on the battlefield, those two scars made Iolansi even more charming.

Hearing the interruption of the conversation between the two men, Aiolanth noticed something and raised his head to glare at Devoles.

"Colonel."

"Don't make me gouge your eyes out."

Devoles quickly retracted his gaze and said to Grote: "We not only need communication equipment, but also weapons and ammunition. The force feedback armor of the nuns also needs energy supply, so... please, please provide us with some logistics. support."

"Of course." Grote nodded, "We will help you, just like you helped us in the defense of Tyrone."

"Thank you, thank you. I'm so lucky to have your help." Devoles saluted Grote with an eagle salute.

Grote also stood up and returned the greeting.

After saying what needed to be said, the three of them continued to sit by the campfire.

The still intact houses in Hekaton were occupied by wounded soldiers and the old and weak, so the three military commanders could only make do with the drafty ruins.

The logistics machinery could not come to build standardized dormitories for the people because they were taken away by Zabriel to build fortifications.

"Colonel!"

A soldier suddenly slipped in along the deformed door frame of the ruins, leading a boy holding a laser pistol.

The boy tried to struggle, but the soldier held him tightly and was unable to break free.

"This kid stole a pistol and tried to run to the south of the city. Fortunately, I caught him!" the soldier said.

Seeing the boy, Grote suddenly stood up and walked to the boy.

"Captain Grote, he is just a child..." Devoles immediately became nervous.

Sister Iolansi on the side also put her hand on the weapon.

In the previous battle, Groat left a cruel and crazy impression on them... How could a sane person yell and fight with the Chaos Spawn?
They were worried that Grote would do something bad.

But Grote didn't. He just knelt down on one knee, level with the boy, and asked, "What are you doing stealing a gun? Don't lie to me."

"My sister and I were separated in the south of the city. When the alarm sounded," the boy said, "You only searched half of the city. There is still hope. I have to find her."

Grote thought of his sister.

This kind of separation between life and death between close relatives is the most uncomfortable, but Grote is still a sentimental person.

"I will lead people to search the south of the city, and all you, a little warrior, have to do is wait here." Grote took the boy's pistol and handed it to the soldier behind him, "I promise you, I will search the south of the city. Every house, even the darkest and most remote alleys, will not be spared.”

The boy nodded.

"Guard him," Colonel DeVoles ordered to his soldiers.

"No need, I have those little fearless guards as my guards." Grote left without looking back.

Iolanth glanced at the direction Grote left, and when he looked back, he met the gaze Devoles looked at him.

Devoles was a little panicked and quickly covered it up: "This... this... this group leader is quite friendly, isn't he?"

Iolanth glared at Devoles, put on his helmet and left the ruins.

(End of this chapter)