"Damn alien! You will pay with your life for your actions!"
Faced with Jacob's roar, the other party only responded with a cold and sarcastic voice, and used Gothic with a strange accent.
"Just speaking your vulgar language makes me feel sick. If the Archon hadn't asked us to just delay, we would have killed you all long ago."
As he spoke, more Dark Eldar appeared. Many tall and slender figures danced in the lightning and heavy rain. They were as cold and sharp as the poison crystals they fired. Their soft muscles were wrapped in twisted black carapace, tightly
Clinging to the shadows, it moved like a ghost at the edge of the Astartes' sight, its movements smooth and disgusting.
And their weapons complement their images, like extensions of their bodies. The long and spiked rifle is clamped in the spiked guard, and the other hungry arm is stuffed with whips and slender scimitars, with the blades
Hissing venom flowed.
These are not ordinary cabal warriors, but the backbone of the cabal, "Mako".
Without exception, the true sons are the descendants of the former nobles of the Dark Eldar. They are members of the conspiracy in the true sense, with noble blood, and are born through the natural reproduction of their mothers, rather than through dirty technical means.
"Half-born" - the latter is the way in which most of the inhabitants of the Dark City were born.
Mako warriors have despised other lowly species since they were born. Otherwise, they would be insulting their noble origins. In contrast, these pure dark elves also have richer resources and better education than any of their peers, so their
Martial arts are often the best in the cabal, and the commanding officers of Dracula and others are basically from Mako.
These proud warriors attacked with confidence, their beetle-like black bodies flowing from one shadow to another. They penetrated deeply into the tenth company's queue like poison, killing them in an instant.
All new recruits passing by.
It seems that in their view, human beings' demigod guardians are just prizes that can be obtained as easily as picking something out of a bag.
Seeing that more than a dozen of his comrades fell in an instant, Jacob's eyes were splitting and he raised his gun to shoot, but his opponent was faster and was far away from the line of fire in an instant.
In response, the poison crystal rifle in the hand of the Dark Eldar also fired, firing a series of aggressive poison crystals. These ammunition grazed Jacob's armor when he hid in a bunker, but another man not far away was not so lucky.
, he was knocked down by the firepower of the Dark Eldar, and his upper body was covered with poisonous crystals.
"Scream, big apes, your decaying god. He is too weak."
There was a sense of arrogance and even boredom in that voice.
In response, Jacob threw a grenade.
"The scum in the sewer is worse than scum."
"You will regret these words for a long time. Take the time to whisper a prayer to the One who is about to devour your soul, and believe me, your prayers will not be answered."
"You won't be so arrogant after I chop off your head and throw your disgusting body into the pit."
The Dark Eldar laughed, and the laughter did not sound pleasant. The voice so far had been full of ridicule and confidence.
"You squealing puppies can't do it. If it were you mature individuals, you might still have a chance."
"Every human being is better than you, garbage aliens."
The two were yelling at each other and shooting at each other, but Jacob's shooting was obviously not as good as the other's. He was shot in multiple places on his shoulder and arm, but his own explosives didn't seem to hit him once.
He realized that if it weren't for the special power in his body, he might have died of poison long ago.
The Dark Eldar also seemed to realize something.
"You've been shot so many times and you're still not dead? The dose of poison is enough to kill a Ugul."
The Dark Eldar leaned out from behind the tree trunk, then retracted, and then the bomb exploded in his original position.
"Maybe I should put down my weapon and fight you with a spear, so that you at least have a chance, but no, no, no... that's still too easy for me, I can do it with my bare hands."
"A coward in the dark talks a good talk! If he dares to say it, he will do it."
Jacob retorted, feeling his anger overflowing.
"I don't need to prove anything, slaves of false gods. Our names have made you tremble for a long time in the past ten thousand years."
"Unless they are weak-willed fools frightened by empty boasts."
"Your words are boring me, monkey, and I think we'd better move on to the slaughter phase."
Jacob continued to fire, but also looked around.
Armin has been organizing a counterattack. In fact, the Dark Eldar only took it by surprise at first. When the new recruits adapted to their attack mode, the casualties of these aliens gradually began to increase.
It’s just that the cost of this process is too high.
Just under Jacob's eyes, he saw that Tiffin and Albian, who were on the same team, were knocked down by the firepower of the Dark Eldar and never stood up again. He also saw Warner, who was also the son of Armageddon, fighting with
The enemy's head was chopped off by a machete in close combat.
In response, those proud Mako warriors also fell into a pool of blood and mud one after another.
Obviously, the Dark Eldar had no intention of really fighting to the death here, and after suffering a lot of casualties, they quickly retreated.
But their retreat does not mean the end of the battle.
Those people who had been plundered, enslaved, tortured and transformed in this part of the world were released again, and the number was much larger than before - Jacob realized that this could not be done overnight, these aliens
I'm afraid it has been dormant on the planet for a while, and has quietly kidnapped many people.
The missing persons they know are probably just the tip of the iceberg.
Faced with this situation, Armin decisively ordered the team to evacuate this area first, because the terrain here is so bad that there may be risks of mudslides and landslides at any time.
But before leaving, they still had another difficulty, which was how to deal with the bodies of the fallen soldiers.
There is no pharmacist here, but if they are not brought back to the fortress, the gene seeds in their bodies may become inactive over time - and the aliens may destroy their bodies.
In desperation, Armin could only ask the uninjured recruits to bring the bodies of their fallen comrades. There were twenty of them instead of the previous few.
After carrying the bodies of the dead, the team began to fight and move, and had to be wary of sneak attackers who might appear at any time in the darkness.
This caused their speed to be severely slowed down, and they might not be able to return to the fortress until daylight.
After assessing the situation, Armin knew that he had made a serious mistake. He did not estimate that the impact of the weather would be so huge. If they had not left the camp at that time, even the Dark Eldar would not have caused such serious casualties based on the original terrain.
Knowing that continuing on the road would only create opportunities for the opponent, Armin decided not to force the march, but chose to go to a relatively open terrain on the mountainside to defend and wait for dawn.
So the team changed direction again and began marching towards the mountainside.