"They broke into the battlefield of the eternal Sazha Khan Dynasty without saying hello. Maybe they should be taught a small lesson..."
After letting out a low laugh twice, the Necromancer Overlord looked at a slender technician not far away, whose face was covered by a delicate silver mask and holding an ether scepter, and said:
"Send a message to Governor Nasarasi and order him to destroy half of those lower animals."
A few seconds later, the green light in the necromancer's eyes flickered slightly, he slowly bent down and made a cold voice.
"Lord Simut, His Majesty's decree is for us to eliminate the Tyranids and the possible Yash'Udra, with a special emphasis on dealing with humans... don't pay attention to them."
The next moment, the opponent's slap came into close contact with her mask, sending her flying off the high platform and hitting her on the steps more than a dozen times before stopping.
"Slave, who do you think you are talking to?"
While wiping the hand that had just come into contact with the other party with silk, the Necromancer overlord walked to the edge of the steps and looked down at the technician below, whose mask was damaged and whose energy nodes were still emitting sparks.
"Hotep, remember your identity. Remember that you are serving the distinguished high-ranking royal family member of the Sazha Khan dynasty. You only need to obey orders and do not have any qualifications or authority to express opinions."
However, at this moment, a sharp sound like sharp claws rubbing against metal sounded on his right side.
"Lord Simut, although she is offensive, she is telling the truth. You are here under orders and you should follow them."
Although Simut was equally angry this time, and even the energy nodes on his body changed from dim to shining, there was no further reaction. After all, the identity of the speaker was different.
He turned around and looked at the guy hiding in the shadows. The guy was holding a ceremonial staff with a symbol on it, and this symbol represented a supreme existence, an existence that he could not resist.
"Warlord Tolotep, are you being serious? They are just a group of low-level creatures and will not affect our mission."
"Lord Simut, you probably don't understand His Majesty's will. Why does he insist on not paying attention to humans? He just doesn't want to see this happen. If you haven't thought of it before, let me remind you now."
The last sentence was so rude that Simut even wanted to pick up his weapon, but he restrained himself.
Because this guy's identity is unusual, he is one of his cousin's most trusted ministers, and he is also his cousin's messenger. To use an even worse term, he is even his own monitor.
After being angry for a while, the proud dynasty nobleman could only suppress his anger and transfer it to the Tyranids.
"Let Nasarasi go around the back of this thing and turn it into a dead fish. Move the wailing song forward and I'm going to take out all its entrails!"
Just as the Necron fleet was massacring the Tyranids with great efficiency, Great Thorion's mercenary fleet also rushed into the high orbit of the planet.
"Soshyan...Chapter Commander...quickly...board the ship..."
When intermittent sounds rang out from the armor's built-in communicator, Soshiyang, who was standing on the mountain of corpses a hundred meters high, was stunned for a moment, then casually threw away half of the Hive Tyrant's head, which hit a target accurately.
The warrior insect broke most of its bones.
"Is the time up... No matter! Everyone! Board the plane! Evacuate in an orderly manner! The Death Watch takes off first, then the ninth company! The first company lasts! The wounded first!"
Under the command of Soshyan, the soldiers began to drag the wounded and put them on the Storm Eagle. At the same time, the three surviving speed attack boats also drove into the Storm Bird. Since there were fewer speed attack boats, they could even be specially used to carry people.
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At this time, a formation of Furnace fighter jets roared in the sky. The Heavy Arrow fighter jets quickly created a safe airspace, covering the gunboats as they took off towards the atmosphere.
Soshyan, on the other hand, insisted on being at the forefront, using Fentian to kill enemies who tried to approach the landing site at a speed close to mowing grass.
"Chapter Leader! Hurry!"
Finally, fifteen minutes later, the last Storm Eagle was about to take off. Soshiyang kicked away the python with its head cut off, turned around and rushed to the open door, then raised his hand and fired a shot.
Crush a jumping Samurai Bug into pieces.
As the Storm Eagle quickly took off into the sky, countless Tyranid creatures on the ground could only raise their heads and roar...
As soon as he returned to the short man's battleship, Soshyan received extremely surprising, even shocking news.
"Necrons!?"
Looking at the fierce battle scene on the flickering screen, Soshyan frowned. Beirno's hair and beard seemed a little messy at the side, and he seemed to be in a state of shock.
'Why...are they here?'
"I don't know either. I suddenly found their signal and they have arrived in the galaxy. I was worried that things might have changed, so I came to pick you up in advance... Hiss, these ghosts are really scary. Their ships are really...
A ship? It just comes and goes without a trace. The speed has exceeded the acceptable range of normal physics. It is indeed one of the dangerous aliens that the Ancestral Tribunal explicitly prohibits contact with."
The sudden appearance of the Necrontyr left Soshiyang confused for a moment.
Are you coming here for Talon?
Or are you here for yourself?
Or...
Is it the Star God we encountered before?
"Are they just attacking the Tyranids?"
"It is currently, so I suggest leaving as soon as possible."
"Wait, can you see the markings of these ships?"
"Let me take a look... Well, I can scan it, but the symbols of the Necrons are very mysterious. At least I can't recognize what they represent. There are so many... Which one is the dynasty symbol you are talking about?"
"I don't know either, but I can check it out later."
Soshyan nodded after looking at the scanned symbols, and then fixed his gaze on the tomb ship that was tearing apart the giant hive mothership.
"The tomb ships have been dispatched... Is there a dynasty nearby that we don't know about?"
If he could contact the royal court now, Soshiyang would definitely send a fleet to find out the truth. After all, the timing of the Necrontyr's appearance was so coincidental that it could not be a coincidence, and it was even less likely that the other party was passing by. The entire operation would have failed.
How long does it take? No matter how fast their ships are, they can't reach this point. The only explanation is that they are already nearby.
But how did the Necrontyr know his plan? How did he know he was coming here?
Or is it that the Necrontyr is always monitoring his movements?
Soshyan was not a suspicious person, but he still thought about the Nine Company, especially Tershak who had been implanted with a heart-locking beetle. Perhaps he needed to be examined after returning...
"Leave here first, those Necrons are definitely not good people."
Byrno, who had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, immediately picked up the communication microphone.
"All ships, speed up and leave as fast as possible! And be ready to dive from the sky!"