The Valkyrie armed transport plane that had been waiting for a long time finally arrived. Bahram, Haum and the rest of the people walked towards the apron together. Not long ago, they had just celebrated a not-so-funny Emperor Ascension Festival. Before they came, they never expected that they would stay on this planet for more than half a year.
The operation to support Hades' Nest City is about to be launched. Randall previously promised that both the White Temple and the Knights of the Astral Realm will send a team, which may not be much for the White Temple, but the Knights of the Astral Realm basically followed Soshiyan to the ground.
At this time, Arming suddenly proposed that he wanted the recruits to go to the cruel battlefield to truly hone their skills.
At first, Randall refused because Hades was too dangerous. The first batch of recruits from the Astral Knights were all Soshiyan's treasures, so he dared not use them like this.
But he couldn't resist Almin's soft and toughness, and considering that Soshiyan was also near Hades and the Knights of the Star Realm did not have any extra troops, Randall had to agree to this plan.
However, the Knights of the Star Realm team set out last, which was Randall's only request.
The support teams of the White Temple and the Blood Angel will ride in Thunder Eagle and forcefully airborne under the cover of fighter jets. They will attract most of the green skin's attention, while the Knights of the Astral Realm will ride in Valkyrie with better performance in the atmosphere and break through from low altitude at night, so the safety factor will be very high.
Although the Valkyrie transport aircraft is not as strong as the Thunder Eagle, as the first choice vehicle for the Astral Army airborne, it has a feature that the Thunder Eagle does not have, which is the low noise in silent mode, which makes it often perform miraculous effects in night airborne combat.
"Come on! Hurry!"
Bahram and Hauer took the lead in boarding the plane, climbing onto the deck one by one, and Oscar was still pulling his communicator, and Robin followed silently.
Although Valkyrie was not prepared for the Space Marines, fortunately they were not wearing power armor, and a Valkyrie only sat on 5 recruits, there was enough space in the cabin to accommodate all of them, and even easily load everyone and all equipment into it.
But their size is still much larger than that of ordinary people after all, and it is still uncomfortable to sit on such an armed transport plane.
But Bahram won't complain, nor will anyone else.
After putting the seat plate on the legs, everyone quickly took off the helmet and placed it on the seat plate, and then sat all on the helmet.
This is the first experience they learned after fighting Greenskin, and these aliens will shoot at anything that can move, including Valkyrie.
They had heard from veterans of the Star Army that someone was hit by a shuttle of bullets that came out of the deck below his legs. The man was not dead but his lower body was basically useless.
"Get me some free."
As Haumo said, he squeezed into Bahram, and the other party muttered and moved his seat, but he didn't make much room.
In fact, it’s not that Bahram is stingy, but that he really can’t free up the place, because what he puts next to him is their only heavy weapon, a heavy bomb.
In addition, Hauer is the biggest among them, so Oscar once called him "Oglin" - but he called him privately in places where Hauer could not hear it.
Now even Oscars dare not provoke Haumo, especially after the other party won the bare-hand combat championship several times.
"You guys want to squeeze me to death-"
Haumo couldn't help complaining,
"Your ass is too big, we can't get up."
Zod also began to complain later, and they pushed and shoved Valkyrie during this complaint, and the other two were ready and launched.
The Valkyrie who was idling seemed to have a stove, and everyone's nerves were in a state that was easily ignited. Robin was the last one to come up. After finding his position, he turned around and closed the Valkyrie's hatch door heavily and sat in the position of the heavy bomb gun installed on the hatch door.
Haumo took out a greasy rag from somewhere and wiped his face, which made his face even more dirty.
The two brothers Oscar and Zod whispered and didn't know what they were discussing.
In this way, they finally left the camp.
Then, the two Valkyrie's engines began to growl, and the cabin vibrated violently with the whirlwind blowing as the body took off vertically, and dust flew around.
When he took off, Bahram could only see the stars on the ground getting farther and farther away from them through the firepower of the firearms on the door.
After hovering in the air for a while, the driver began to advance horizontally. The instant acceleration made him hit Bahram's hard shoulder heavily, but he didn't think his comrade would care about these things.
The camp they took off was only 500 kilometers away from the nest, so it didn't take much time.
Valkyrie was flying low to avoid the green-skinned fighter jets patrolling at high altitudes. It was late at night, and the wind blowing from the gun mouth on the door felt so refreshing and pleasant. Everyone relaxed, and the solemnity in the cabin gradually disappeared.
Through the noise of the engine, Bahram could hear the sound of gunfire in the distance. Perhaps the vanguard of the Holy Blood Angel had set out, and the greens were squandering their ammunition to try to fight the airborne.
In a sense, this is a good thing, at least their fragile vehicle does not need to eat bullets.
"I have to kill at least a thousand greenskins this time, one thousand."
Haumo continued his bold words before his departure.
"Then use their fangs to decorate the helmet I'm about to wear."
"To be honest, I don't think it's beautiful, it will make you look like a chaotic heretic full of low-level fun."
"Then decorate it on the shoulder armor."
"Green skin may think of you as a kind of person."
Everyone seemed to be in a relaxed state, and Robin also leaned against the cabin, humming softly in some way.
All this ended until something hit the Valkyrie.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Bahram guessed that they must have been above a pile of green skins at that time, and they were also pouring firepower into the sky, but logically speaking, the light weapons they had at hand could not hurt the Valkyrie.
So afterwards, Bahram speculated that the war gang happened to have heavy weapons at that time.
Anyway, they are not lucky, that's it.
The scene he could remember was a sharp ball of fire suddenly popping out of the cockpit of the Valkyrie armed transport plane, and the whole machine began to fall from the sky, with the exclamation passing through the cabin with the wind.
"Depend on!"
Haomer almost threw it off the chair.
Robin calmly grabbed the cable beside him and then tried hard to touch the cockpit. Bahram, who was closest to the cockpit, had already begun to tear the door.
With Robin's help, they finally pulled the door open in two seconds.
I saw a mess inside, only the upper part of the driver's body was tied to a chair, and the broken glass cover was covered with blood and minced meat.
"I'll do it."
Without saying a word, Robin pulled the driver's body off and threw it out the window, and began to try to pull the operating lever back.
With a few heartbeats, the Valkyrie corrected her posture in front of her - at least not continuing to fall, and bullets continued to brush against the bodies below them.
Their height is less than a thousand meters away from the ground, and Hades's Nest is right in front of us. At this moment, this city, which once had a population of more than 3 billion, is now only a large area of ruins and a crumbling spire.
"We have to make a landing!"
After a brief conversation with Robin, Bahram said to his comrades in the cabin:
"We can't hold on to the scheduled landing location!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright shadow emitted a sun-like light and shot out into the sky from the dark earth below.
"Beast stuff."
Robin cursed in a low voice, then pressed the lever hard.
The Valkyrie began to twist, and the action was so violent that every bolt, every deck, screamed harshly under extreme torture.
Afterwards, the second highlight quickly passed them with a crazy lion-like scream.
"Damn it! Green-skinned missiles! We don't have time!"
Seeing that there were more and more highlights rising below, Robin could only push the operating rod forward, allowing the smoked Valkyrie to rush towards a relatively gentle area—