Planet Amyddoton, Main Continent, Hades Nest City, Middle Nest Area, Water Purification Factory
The apron was lit by flashing lights on the elevated floor, and the barbed wire was wrapped around the light stand like vines. Several iron spikes were penetrated deep into the ground along the edge of the apron, and the corpses pierced thereon were turned into twisted mummies by the passage of time.
The four sentries, all idiots wearing patchwork armor, patrolled the cracked concrete iron open ground, occasionally looking at the darkness beside them, searching for possible threats.
They don't look very alert.
Talos thought as he observed them through his own automatic sensors.
Very good, this will make his task much easier.
A damaged transport aircraft landed alone on the edge of the south side of the apron. The rusty landing gear of the transport aircraft was supported dejectedly, and the shell was covered with oil stains and copper rust. It was obviously not started for a long time.
Talos flew towards the dark body of the machine, almost silent.
The jet pack emits a subtle flow of energy, keeping the Midnight Son in gliding state - Talos's only transformation of his power armor is the jet pack. It involves many secrets of the Midnight Lord, and Soshiyan doesn't know it. He only knows that Talos's jet pack can be started with extremely low power and silently.
In the air, he completed the rest of his posture manipulation, skillfully adjusted his body angle, and slipped towards the selected landing point.
At this moment, Soshiyang and his party were lying ambushed a kilometer away, waiting for his signal.
In the past, the surrounding workers' settlements, the refineries and residential areas once lit up the surroundings with bright lights, and the Empire's shuttles also traveled here in an endless stream, transporting rare ores and valuable equipment and components, and then sent them to the foundry on the track.
Now, this is surrounded by rolling shadows. Apart from the faint aperture on the apron, the only light source is the Purgatory Fire that lights up a hundred meters away from the north, where it is the arsenal occupied by green skins.
The planet has been tortured in the green-skinned claws for three years. At this moment, the destruction they created and the darkness they called have become the help of the Midnight Son's mission.
Although Talos' fully armed figure was huge, he was silent like a light breeze. He completed the last hundred meters of landing like a bomb bursting out of the borehole.
The moment before landing, his backpack emitted a braking energy, and at the same time he curled up and rolled to land.
The Space Marine made a muffled noise when it hit the concrete iron ground, but it did not attract any attention because the arsenal not far away was too loud.
Talos controlled his roll and a sliding shovel rushed into the shadow below the abandoned transport.
Midnight Son stopped here, pressing down his body like a spider under the rusty vehicle, listening carefully while scanning the surroundings with the automatic sensor on the helmet.
If any of those green skins showed signs of hearing the sound of landing, he would act quickly.
But they don't.
The four stupid figures continued their slow patrol, making rude and noisy noises, at least fifty meters away from each other, and could only look at each other when they walked into the spots of light cast by the searchlight - it was obvious that their relationship was not good.
“I have successfully entered the target area.”
After confirming that there was no harm, Talos said to the communicator in a deep voice, knowing that his helmet would not leak a single sound.
"Green Skin never thought of the enemy attack at all, the security level is so sad."
"Received, Talos."
Soshiyang's voice came from one end of the communicator.
“Let them pay the price for negligence.”
"It's just my wish."
Talos answered affirmatively and turned off the communication.
He imagined a little, if anyone of those green skins had looked at the bottom of the ladder, what would he look like in their eyes?
The body is huge, light and flexible, lurking in the shadows, and the carbon black eyepieces are burning with crimson light in the eye holes of the helmet decorated with skull armor, looking like the embodiment of revenge.
Revenge? Terror? Just my wish!
Talos let out a deep laugh.
Then he crawled under the transport plane to the flat machine head and then came out.
A watchman alien was getting farther and farther away from him, first passing through a hazy illumination light, and then disappearing into the darkness.
The next patrolman was coming here, and Talos clearly saw it with the built-in thermal divination meter of the automatic sensor.
Within seconds, it will pass by the Midnight Son's hiding place.
Talos could rush out of the cover, throw a stun grenade, burst out a sound wave of war cry, and shoot all these aliens in the blink of an eye
Kill - but this is not the plan for this action.
The most important thing now is concealment.
Killing them alone is not enough, these guys must be dealt with quietly, and his ultimate goal is to remove the other party's possible alarm.
So, as his first prey passed by, Talos reached out and grabbed the alien's face, lifted it up, and pulled it into the darkness.
Green skin is a strong creature, but unexpectedly caught off guard, it is still as fragile as a child in the hands of the Midnight Son.
The green skin reaction time was only three seconds, and before its nerves could even reflect, the neck was broken in a muffled sound - the sound was like a scarred wood bursting out in a campfire.
Jitalos then gently placed the body flat under the transport head.
One was solved.
Then he quickly moved, turned back to the rear of the transport plane, and rushed towards the next sentry that followed the original route.
The green-skinned brain is so simple, it's as simple as a caterpillar.
It may find its teammate missing at any time, and Talos will take action before that.
He ran out from behind the transport plane, his prey had only time to be stunned, his eyes widened, and then he was hit by all his strength.
Talos punched his prey into the shadow, then jumped up from the apron, stepped on the alien, and immediately sounded the sound of bones breaking.
When he got up again, the unlucky guy didn't stand up.
Two more.
Talos continued to move, along the enemy's patrol route, running like a hovering predator.
The two sentries had fallen, and the chances of the remaining two men discovering that something was wrong became twice as good as he could not allow this to happen.
As the next prey walked into the lighting spot, the Midnight Son appeared out of the shadow like a nightmare.
"Well?"
The panic in the green skin instantly was enough for Talos. His fist quickly broke out, smashing the guy's throat, causing him to collapse to the ground while losing his voice.
The
Three.
About a hundred meters away, Talos saw the last sentry retreating in panic after witnessing a monster emerging from the darkness killing his teammates.
Before the guy could open his throat, Talos swung his hand quickly, a dagger came out, and the metal shone under the light.
The last green skin staggered as the dagger penetrated into its throat. It fumbled to grab the knife and pulled it out, but only squeezed out a string of blood bubbles from its mouth, and then fell to the ground.
Talos quickly moved the two bodies from the apron, hid them into the darkness, and then squatted down on the broken canvas to wipe the blade clean.
Everything is done.
“The tarmac is cleared.”
Talos quickly returned each other's confirmation information, and the other teams also completed their respective tasks.
"Very good, brothers."
Soshiyang's voice was very quiet.
"Start a full-scale attack and don't let a greenskin escape, especially those mechanics! Priority kill!"