Robin was still whispering, his eyes staring at the sword grid.
"For the Emperor."
Although it was a bit out of place, Bahram still wanted to remind the other party that they were having a civil war and had nothing to do with loyalty.
In fact, no matter whether you win or lose, this battle cannot be regarded as glory. At least that's what Bahram thinks.
All the losses are the empire.
Just as he was thinking about it, with an explosive collision, everything in his mind was in a mess.
The jump torpedo advanced two kilometers in seconds, and gravity pressed the angels against their safety doors, and the view in the observation hole changed from gray steel to an open void.
The firepower of laser cannons and macro cannons flashed in the void, and then the second sound spread throughout the torpedo. The autonomous drive system was ignited, and the thruster was corrected to adjust its departure direction.
Bahram watched through his narrow opening as a series of light spears from the Unbound Souls pierced through a frigate of a Minotao regiment, exploding as the internal air of the ship was ignited.
He sighed softly and looked away.
"Why do you sigh?"
Suddenly, he turned his head and found Robin staring at him.
"Just a little... sorry."
"Why."
"Everyone fights for the empire, but now..."
"These people threatened the battle group."
Robin narrowed his eyes and said in a nearly despised tone:
"They deserve to die."
"This... although there may be conflicts of interest, they are also loyal soldiers of the Empire after all. Such blood should not flow on the battlefield where they fight in the same room."
"Imperial, the Empire is what they are doing now. Don't you understand? To save the Empire, you can only rely on powerful battle groups, rely on powerful and wise heroes like the commander of the battle group and instructor Thor, rather than these mediocre and mortals who are fucking."
Bahram looked at the other party and didn't know what to say for a moment. Although he had always understood that Robin had an unreasonable fanaticism about the battle group and the battle leader, he never expected that this fanaticism would be so inflated.
Moreover, Robin's uncovered contempt for mortals even more shocked him.
Perhaps in the other party's mind, Astart is already higher than the empire - the current empire.
"It's time to go to the battlefield, what are you talking about boring topics?"
Haumo suddenly interrupted, and then the countdown rang out from the speaker.
"Impact on seven, six, five..."
Robin then closed his mouth, lowered his head and sent his sword into the sheath, while Haumor stretched out his hand to pat Bahram's shoulder comfortably.
"Brother, there is no need to worry about yourself."
"Four, three--"
“Touch the target!”
boom--!
The impact caused everyone to fall in front of the jump torpedo, and Bahram felt his superman body squeeze on the back of the seat.
As the giant hot melt mounted on the grille was activated, the light flashed in the cracks ahead, white hot, like a supernova.
The hull armor of the Storm Girl evaporated and could not slow down the speed of the assault torpedo.
In just a few seconds, it penetrated the thick outer layer.
With one sound of rupture after another, the jump torpedo crashed through the bulkhead and internal trusses, but the inertia suppression system gradually slowed down each continuous impact, so Bahram was already unbuttoning the kit when the torpedo finally stopped pulling.
"How do you feel that the location is different from what you expect?"
Oscar asked as he got up, breaking away from his restraint belt and lifting his bomb gun.
"This ship must have changed its orientation."
A warrior opposite him said with a smile.
"It is turning, probably to fight the Souls Unbound."
“So brave.”
Bahram turned around, and the rumble in front resounded through the cabin, gas ejected on the assault cabin door, extinguishing the flames and rapidly cooling the deck metal that turned red by friction and heat generation.
The entire deck was filled with a whirlwind of temperature change in his helmet eyepiece.
"Everyone, come with me."
As the door slammed open, Ustad was the first to step out of the torpedo.
The other soldiers then walked down the springboard with heavy steps to clear the passage they had crashed into.
At the same time, they projected their divination net wide enough that the bird divination utensil can locate their entry points.
“Deck 2, Zone 10.”
Soon, Ustad determined their location.
"The early impact brought us hundreds of meters closer to our destination."
Suddenly, a howling of horror and anger resounded through the passage.
"Eliminate those traitors!"
The soldiers turned their guns in that direction, and Bahram heard footsteps.
Soon, a group of mortals in uniforms appeared at the corner of the end of the passage, and what Bahram could see was the red bull logo of the Minotao War Chapter and the shiny eagle emblem.
Some people blindly opened fire with shotguns and laser guns, and Bahram counted about two hundred.
And it seems that more people are still coming later.
Zod began to let his heavy flamethrower breath.
"We're going to go to the bridge."
Ustad said coldly, lifting his Seiko Explosive Pistol to indicate the locking of the armor's elbow joint.
"Disable the blocker!"
Then, he pulled the trigger first.
With the roar, the explosive bomb flew out of the gun, exploding an officer's chest while tearing the sky eagle logo on it to pieces-
Then the soldiers flocked to clear the road quickly.
At first they were relatively smooth, and they encountered only mortal resistance troops, but soon they realized that they were encountering a group of enemies who were very good at fighting Astart.
The interior of the Storm Girl is different from most Astart warships. Its passages and cabins have been specially renovated. The entrances and exits of many places have been specially reinforced and made very short, so that they can only be passed by mortals, but Astart is very difficult to squeeze in.
At the same time, when the invasion occurred, a large number of bunkers and roadblocks were automatically generated inside the entire warship, and in hidden locations such as the corners of the passage and the vents, a large number of automatic turrets that should not have existed appeared. The original fire sprinklers sprayed out not fire extinguishing agents, but raging flames, and some areas even deployed in a daze-
These countermeasures caused very serious trouble for the Astral Knights' jumping troops. Before they even fought with the enemy Astartes, six soldiers were killed.
Despite this, everyone moved towards their goal with great determination.
Everyone knows their role, everyone knows the role of their brothers. If someone falls down, someone among his brothers will take over his position.
Bahram quickly walked forward, holding the bomb gun tightly in his hand, and he could hear the sound of fighting coming from the adjacent cabin - the explosion of the bomb and the screams of mortal despair.
If the Astral Knights were not armed, they would ignore those mortal cabins. If there were armed personnel inside, they would have to be wiped out. After all, they would not be able to leave hidden dangers behind them.
More importantly, they are already close to the upper deck!