"Company Commander, are these Spirit Races suddenly appearing to save us?"
Hearing the words of the soldiers around him, the second company commander of the Lamenters, Germaine Juarez, shook his head. At this moment, he was already covered in wounds. His armor was almost half broken. His left shoulder armor disappeared, and his shoulders were covered with blurry flesh and blood.
The metal tendons were tangled together, and only two-thirds of his sword was left. The remaining 31 wounded soldiers of the second company gathered around him and guarded the boarding gate of the transport ship behind him.
"Aliens have ulterior motives. Don't be careless, let alone be deceived."
Soon, the magnificent Eternal Holy Fire slowly lowered, the four Asuryan Wings had already landed, and the Phoenix Imperial Army formed a neat queue.
But Soshyan did not show up. He just sat in the throne surrounded by gauze curtains. Duran walked to the bow of the ship, looked down at the mourners below, and said in Gothic with a unique accent:
"Is he the second company commander of the Lamenters Chapter?"
"Um?"
Germaine Juarez frowned and replied after a moment:
"Yes, but how do you know me?"
"My Lord knows everything."
"Ha, you are so loud. You are as arrogant as ever. Tell me, what are your plots?"
"My Lord came here specially to hunt the Hungry Dragon. I saw your bravery and tenacity, and I am deeply in awe of you. Now the Tyranids are releasing a large amount of spores and poisonous gas. You cannot stay here for long, but your primitive and clumsy spaceship seems to be damaged.
, so my Lord is willing to do a good deed and help you evacuate."
"this..."
Germaine Juarez hesitated for a moment, looked at the adjutant beside him, and then saw the answer in his eyes——
They really had no choice at this point.
Accepting the help of the Eldar was not a big or small matter. Germaine Juarez really couldn't make up his mind at the moment. The key was that Malakin lost contact again.
Duran later added:
"Your Chapter Leader has been rescued by our Lord. He is seriously injured and is receiving treatment. There is no need to worry."
"The Chapter Master is in your hands!?"
The second company commander of the Lamenters immediately pointed the broken sword at Dulan.
"You are threatening us!"
Sitting on the throne behind the airship, Soshyan helplessly supported his forehead with his hands. He didn't know how the other party came to such a conclusion.
But Dulan was not as easy to talk to as Soshyan, he just laughed scornfully.
"Threat? What do you have to threaten us? I can sweep you away with one hand. This is pitiful, do you understand?"
"Dulan, don't say unnecessary words."
Hearing the Ada language coming from behind him, Duran turned around, bent slightly as if to greet someone, then turned back and patiently said to Germaine Juarez:
"What my lord admires most are the warriors who sacrifice their lives for the weak. Your actions transcend race and are worthy of praise. At the same time, Tyranids are something that can convert all biomass into its soldiers and fleets.
, that is to say, the best way to weaken it is to let it obtain as little biomass as possible, and to help you is to weaken the Tyranids."
When he said this, Germaine Juarez seemed to be a little relaxed. After hesitating for a moment, he said:
"I want to discuss it with the other company commanders for a while, just one minute."
"please."
Germaine Juarez then turned around to contact another company commander who was still at the scene. The other party was obviously very afraid of the Eldar, especially the strength displayed by this group of Eldar. Tai, who was originally considered terrifying to them,
The giant beasts were slaughtered with ease, without the slightest ability to resist. So it would be easy to destroy humans like them.
So they concluded that Ada did not have any motive to attack them, at least not yet. There were still hundreds of thousands of people who had not evacuated, and the transport ship had been completely scrapped. They had no one to rely on except the Eldar.
Finally, when he returned to Dulan, he chose to accept Ada's help, but he also asked to see Malakin as soon as possible, and Dulan agreed.
Soon, twenty vampire raiders landed on the cleared apron of the airport and opened the hatch. Inside were ghost doors. Hundreds of thousands of refugees anxiously walked into this place full of ghosts under the command of space warriors.
In the Alien Technology stuff.
But not everyone accepts this...
"This is the alien's trick! This is the alien's filth! It wants to enslave us! Destroy us! The devout people of the Empire would rather die than touch the alien's filth! The Emperor will spurn us!"
Hundreds of priests gathered together, holding torches high and screaming wildly. If they hadn't been stopped by a dozen wailers, they might have rushed over to burn the ghost gates with fire.
"Angels! You can't go! It's an alien trap! Death! Let's die together! Return to the throne!"
"I would rather die under the claws of Tyranids! Never give in to them!"
"The God Emperor said: The aliens are abominable, can be killed, and cannot be trusted!"
Roaring, lamenting, crying, and beating their chests, the priests put all their energy into it, and their agitation did make the crowd hesitate. Many people hesitated to move forward, and the team began to stagnate.
Sitting on the throne and separated by gauze curtains, Soshyan stared at the state priests indifferently. His heart became even colder when he thought that what Malakin and the Lamenters had sacrificed their lives to save was actually this kind of thing.
And Germaine Juarez was still patiently persuading them.
"This is just a stop-gap measure. Useless sacrifices are not worth advocating. We will not collude with the aliens, but..."
"Lord Angel!"
Suddenly, an ascetic monk with gray hair and tattered robes lay on the ground, hugging the second company commander's thigh and cried loudly:
"Have you forgotten the teachings of the God Emperor? Can't you see the light of the God Emperor anymore! Why do you want to lead the Lamb of the God Emperor astray! Death is a small matter, but fall is a big matter! Please, open your eyes wide.
, don’t be deceived by these aliens, otherwise, otherwise...I will be killed at your feet!"
After saying that, he really hit Juarez's leg armor twice with his head, causing two blood marks. Juarez looked helpless and couldn't kick the opponent away because this was not their style.
"Your Highness, we don't have much time."
Du Lan walked to the throne and pointed at the red mist coming in the distance.
"How about we get rid of these stupid guys?"
"It's useless, no... If you really get rid of them, the rest will be even less willing to leave. It will just increase the tension in vain. Alas, this is the barrier built up by the two races over ten thousand years.
.”
Fortunately, Germaine Juarez finally made up his mind and directly called the soldiers to catch the priests one by one, and then threw them all into the Ghost Gate amidst their screams. However, when they landed, they found that they were not there.
Not in some "alien" space, but on an imperial transport ship.
Considering that this operation may involve evacuation, and it is obviously inconvenient for humans to get to the Ada ship, Soshyan "borrowed" several large merchant ships on the route when he came, and no one was hurt in the process.
, they just told the captain very "kindly" that it was just a temporary loan and they would be paid enough afterwards. Then they deployed a small ghost gate in the ship, and now it really comes in handy.
With this attitude, the refugees immediately increased their speed. At this time, the gunshots of the Dark Deaths became more and more intense, and the roars of giant beasts continued to be heard in the spore poisonous mist.
Ten minutes later, after all humans had evacuated, the Adas also boarded their vehicles and left the death zone before the poisonous spore fog swallowed the airport.