The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 The meteor shower-like airborne cabin crashed through the foul sky. When the cabin door opened, a group of towering steel giants stepped out of it, and at the same time, a purple-golden battle flag fluttered with the wind.

　　Gorge, the leader of the Soul Drinker clan in Seiko Power Armor, walked into the battlefield surrounded by the clan's honor guard.

　　 He looked around and found that the light was terrible, and the rainy night made everything deteriorate like carrion.

　　 And this fortress seemed to have been ravaged and broken before they arrived.

　　 The original appearance of the fortress of the Ministry of Justice has long been difficult to distinguish, and there is only one piece of rubble left in the buildings and fortifications.

　　 Charred gravel and debris crisscrossed inside the fortress, some piled up into steep slopes, and some were bombarded into deep pits by airdrop capsules falling from the sky.

　　Between the ruins and broken walls, there are even more dead bodies, and the craters and gullies are full of blood.

　　 The scarlet gurgling water rushes in the broken drain, and the flesh and blood remains scattered around. These are the only traces of the dead souls.

　　 The air is full of violent energy, pulsating lasers, flying bullets and howling rockets.

As soon as the Soul Drinkers’ soldiers landed, they shot at the cultists who were in panic. According to the information they received, there were only enemies except Astarte, so they didn’t need to distinguish the target, as long as they killed all the mortals. That's it.

　　 This is a simple "cleaning up" job.

　　 There are also many recruits who have not put on power armor. They often gang up and quickly seize the commanding heights, then use their sniper rifles to kill those high enemies and deploy cover firepower.

　　Only when they have accumulated enough experience in such a battlefield, can they be qualified to put on the divine power armor and become a real interstellar warrior.

　　The fine residue swayed down continuously, making the pouring rain become sticky and greasy. It was the rainwater that had been boiled and evaporated and then fell into this broken land.

　　The war machinery covered with smoke and water marks roared over the rubble, spitting death without stopping.

Thunder Eagle and Storm Crow gunboats roared between the high towers of the fortress, constantly using these buildings to evade the lasers fired by the defensive turrets. From the ground and the upper floors of the buildings, a single defender aimed at the low-flying mines with small-caliber weapons. eagle.

　　 Many laser guns shone on the armor shell of the Thunderhawk, just like setting off fireworks, causing no harm.

　　 When the Thunder Eagle landed directly on the fortress wall, its movable gangway had already been opened, and the interstellar warriors smashed out of it poured bullets on their invisible enemies as soon as they landed.

　　 The remaining cultists kept launching counterattacks to the invaders, but the effect was minimal. The power armor of the interstellar warrior made the defensive firepower useless.

　　 The following Thunder Eagles also landed one after another, putting more troops on other roofs.

　　 This scene is repeated everywhere in the fortress of the Ministry of Justice. At this time, the weak firepower of the defender has been unable to stop the attack of the soul drinkers, and can only delay their footsteps.

In addition to unloading the interstellar warriors, the Thunder Eagle also brought the Rand Speed ​​Strike and Rand Raiders to the ground. These armored vehicles would roar every time they fired ammunition and threw hordes of missiles at those still there. The functioning turret is like a bird homing home.

　　 "For Don, for the emperor, for freedom!"

　　 The battle roar of the interstellar warriors echoed in the air, and that voice overwhelmed the roar of the battlefield, and even overwhelmed the collapse of the building, completely drowning the fear of punishment among the dying heretics.

　　 Because that is the most frightening voice in the entire universe. It is a primitive roar that accompanies death. Anyone who has heard it will never forget it, and few people who have heard it have survived.

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　　 It freezes the blood and melts the will. It signals the coming of destruction. It shows that it is too late for negotiation and surrender. It represents the most direct punishment of the Lord of Mankind.

　　 The killing continued, but the battle commander of the Soul Drinker realized that the enemies here had received a wave of fatal blows not long ago, and they were already shocked.

　　 What he has to do now is not to destroy these remnants, but to find the earlier attacker.

　　Gorge and the Honor Guard passed through the ravaged building complex, and the awkward shadows nearby also ran in the smoke and dust.

　　 For many people, this is an eternal dark night, which will never be dissipated by the sunrise again.

　　 On the way to the main fortress of the fortress, he has killed six heretics-two of them with swords and the other four with guns.

　　 These are trivial results.

The gate of the main fortress of 　　 had been opened, and Gorgeli strode into it. On both sides of the passage were the dead bodies of heretics, and their blood was smeared on the nearby walls and pillars.

As the real core of the local legal department, the structure in the main castle is actually not complicated. The front is the reception area, the middle is the meeting area, the rear is the residential area and the armory, the right is the training room, and the left is the evidence storage area. On the second floor there is a small church and offices of different departments.

Passing through the reception area and into the conference area, he saw many temporary fortifications and roadblocks built with seats and statues, but now they are all destroyed by violence. The mutilated corpse is mixed with the charred wood, like a bad one. Barbecue banquet.

　　 Based on the destruction of the corpses and the distribution and furnishings on the ground, he judged that the intruder should go straight to the physical evidence storage area, where the case materials and physical evidence collected by the Legal Department are basically concentrated there.

　　 When he crossed the already messed up corridor and turned to the left courtyard, he saw a huge blast door opened.

　　 This explosion-proof door is completely the standard of the starship class, and the thickness visible to the naked eye is more than half a meter.

　　 But it was opened intact now, unless the people inside opened the door voluntarily, otherwise Golgri really couldn't think of other reasons.

　　 "It looks like our brother--"

　　 As soon as he stepped into the blast door, he was suddenly pointed at by a dozen explosive guns.

　　 The Honor Guard behind Golgeli also raised the gun immediately.

"take it easy."

　　 "The gun is down."

　　 Two voices sounded at the same time, and the soldiers on both sides also put down their guns together. Although the atmosphere was still slightly stiff, it was no longer so tense.

　　 The huge snow storage area is divided into several large areas with metal partitions. A row of contemplative computers is distributed along the wall. A technical sergeant is busy there, and a tall combat robot stands beside him.

　　 Around the gate entrance, standing 18 interstellar warriors in silver-gray armors, they are also at the moment with a large number of these suddenly appearing similar.

"Ah! Fighting brothers of the Star Knights~www.ltnovel.com~ The captain of the Soul Drinker regiment walked to them enthusiastically and nodded to them, as if greeting them was the only thing he wanted to do at the moment same.

　　 "Welcome, fighting brother."

　　 The sound that had sounded before appeared again, and Gorgri turned his head and saw a man in a Terminator armor coming out of the storage compartment in the middle.

He looked at the visitors carefully. There was not much decoration on the opponent's body, but the iron halo on the back of his head looked slightly different. There was a saber hanging from his waist and a chain saw halberd in his left hand. ——This weapon made the Soul Drinker’s battle captain feel very fresh, and he saw a similar weapon for the first time in so many years of service.

　　 And this person is holding a data board with his right hand. The huge difference in body shape makes this picture a bit strange, like a giant holding a biscuit.

　　From the waist down, including the fringed hem around the waist, there are traces of dried plasma on the thighs and knees-this is a thought-provoking detail.

　　He must have carried out many killings at very close distances.

　　Gorgerie couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and asked slightly cautiously:

　　 "Sorry, brother fighting, are you the commander of the Soshyan War of the Astral Knights?"

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