Ma Xin was about to give a routine report to the commander of Soshiyang, but today it was different.
"That's... another space warrior?"
Hearing the adjutant's voice, Ma Xin looked along his sight and saw six figures standing around a huge storm bird.
Their armor is white, but due to damage and scratches, the gray fine porcelain is exposed from the coating.
The black granite, shoulder armor and helmet were decorated with white crosses, and the chest was covered with black eagles with wings soaring, and the rosary and small incense burner at their waists swaying as they moved.
Looking at their appearance, Mashin couldn't help but compare them with the Astral Knights, and in the end he had to admit rudely that these warriors were more sophisticated and calm, as if they were always ready to launch an attack.
One of them had his head exposed, and suddenly turned to face him, his eyes as blue as the cold sky faced the officer's eyes.
At that moment, he wanted to escape and hide himself behind the plastic steel and stone chalk.
So he quickly turned his eyes away from the Space Marine.
“What’s going on now?”
The adjutant asked beside him.
Ma Xin did not reply, but reached out to pull out a cigarette from his pocket in his military uniform.
He carefully put the cigarette into his mouth and pulled the lighter until it produced a blue flame.
The adjutant noticed that his superior's hands were very stable, but the end of the burning cigarette strip was trembling. Ma Xin saw his eyes on the igniter shell with fingerprints, and his dull and tired eyes were looking back at him.
"Wait, it seems that our Lord Soshyan has a guest."
In the simple-decorated hall, six soldiers sat around a conference table, with only a U-shaped arc and a huge tapestry depicting the moments when mortals participate in various sports competitions.
"This is Burning Heaven. Looking at it, I can feel the Primrose being with us."
Randall gently stroked the sacred relics of the Legion that were found after thousands of years of loss, and his eyes were even a little confused. For the White Church, the bonds of the Legion were once so far away that they could not be pursued.
But now, the broken legion will have a anchor again, something that is enough to regain them.
"It seems that the Primrose is also guiding you, the Legion Commander."
Standing up, Randall respectfully returned Burning Tianfeng to Soshiyang with both hands.
"It's also the Emperor's blessing."
Soshiyan took Burning Tian and handed it over to Mark behind him.
Later, he shared his experience in that mysterious tomb with everyone. In addition to Mark and Talos, there were two commanders of the White Church.
These contents can only be known by senior management.
Everyone listened quietly to his narrative, except for Talos who had known it, others were amazed from time to time.
“Unbelievable.”
Randall shook his head.
"There was such an inside story in the war back then."
Mark, who was standing behind Soshyang, also nodded.
"Yes, if the monster is resurrected, it may cause a lot of trouble."
A bald warrior next to Randall spoke, his name was Bourne Reiss, the priest of the White Temple, wearing black armor carved with skeletons. Because he needed to secretly instill the existence of the legion into the new recruits, Randall regarded as the core figure.
"This also shows from the indirection that the Legion Commander is responsible for saving the empire's destiny."
His voice was low and powerful, infectious.
Soshiyang smiled at him.
"Brother Bourne has praised it, I'm just lucky."
"The Legion Commander is too modest."
The opening was Keiran Luka, the chief pharmacist of the White Church. He was dressed in painted white armor with clear edges and many medals on it, like a monument.
Because he has worked in the laboratory and operating room for a long time, his skin is relatively pale and handsome. He does not have the scars left by years of war. His bright eyes seem to be able to penetrate his soul.
Not all members of the parliament respect his authority so much.
"Now let the Legion aside in advance."
Talos leaned against his seat, and his existence was still a mystery to most people. If Randall had not explained it in advance, his careless attitude would have been yelled long ago.
Of course, even if you don’t speak, a stare is always inevitable.
"Indeed, our biggest task at the moment is to liberate Hades and defeat the aliens on Amyddoton."
As he said that, Soshiyan turned to Mark and gave a few instructions.
Within a few minutes, Ma Xin, who was confused, walked into the temporary command hall.
"This is the commander of the regiment Masin, and he will introduce to you the situation of Hades' battle during this period."
Ma Xin didn't expect that he was smoking a cigarette when he was suddenly called in, and he had to face a large number of imperial angels.
But there is nothing to do. Even if he is afraid, he has to say it.
After spending two minutes to sort out his thoughts, he began to tell everyone about the situation of the siege of Hades's Nest Capital over the past year, including the mobilization of troops, the direction of the Greenskin's main attack, and the process of their continuous defeat.
He even confides his fears to them and his experience of leading the team to escape in the occupied areas.
The whole process lasted about half an hour.
"Thank you for your hard work, take him down to have a cup of tea."
After Masin left, Soshyan turned to Randall.
"How is the battle situation elsewhere?"
"Helsrich's defenders were attacked by a large-scale psychic energy of Greenskin and almost turned into a dead city. The Dante, the Holy Blood Angel, formulated a desperate plan. He led the main force to airborne behind the enemy's front to launch a beheading operation against the Greenskin War leader... Unfortunately, the war leader was patrolling the front line at the time, but even so, the Greenskin's vanguard troops were still severely hit. Then, the Dante drove them into the nest and was trapped by the defenders in a narrow area directly outside the nest and the middle nest guard wall."
Soshiyang nodded.
“A good cage tactic.”
"Yes, Commander Dante was not in a hurry to launch an attack, but kept harassing the green skin in the nest, so that every time the green skin breaks through, it will be defeated at the critical moment. In the end, the green skin's patience was exhausted, and they were forced to adopt the decisive assault tactic and rushed directly to the five-kilometer-long minefield deployed by the Holy Blood Angel in advance. On that day, hundreds of thousands of green skins were eliminated and the war leader was also dead."
"Talk about the war leader."
Suoshiyang suddenly thought of some hideous guy.
"I seem to have met the biggest leader of the green skin, but I'm not sure if it's still alive."
"I guess I'm still alive."
"Oh? Why?"
"Because although Helsrich's green skins were defeated, they later magically gathered together and established a large number of strongholds in the Ashes Plain area. It is obvious that their highest command layer still exists."
“This is troublesome.”
Soshyan put his hands on the table.
"But we can imitate the tactics of Commander Dante. The troops have gathered now, and the only thing that needs to be confirmed is a breakthrough."
As he said that, he expanded a map.
"I chose the location of Zhongchao Water Purification Plant here, to the west, and according to the investigation, there is a military factory in Green Skin. Only by breaking through there, we only need to open up less than 30 kilometers of passage to contact the defenders besieged in Shangchao."