If he didn't understand these superhuman beings who lived in the stories passed down orally by the Astra Militarum, he wouldn't know who the man in front of him with a military look and demeanor was.
In the eyes of these real middle- and lower-class members of the Imperial Army, ordinary Astartes have become the protagonists of legendary stories.
As for Calvin's height, it doesn't mean much to them.
On the contrary, because of Calvin's current soul and spiritual energy, the military temperament of thousands of people has aroused more resonance with Bruno.
At this time, Bruno had been held up by Calvin's big hand. He looked at Calvin's body without fear. From the young and kind face of this giant, he recalled the appearance of his first company commander when he was a recruit. p>
The long-dead old leader and the person in front of him had a surprisingly similar temperament, which made Bruno's eyes feel wet unconsciously.
He didn't even care about the oppressive feeling caused by Calvin's strong body. He wanted to get the person in front of him to leave this dangerous place, as far away as possible...
Now was the moment when he was about to die. Bruno, who had no scruples, turned back to summon the troops again while taking time to tell Calvin:
"It's too dangerous here! You have to leave as soon as possible! Go back to where you should be, more people need your presence."
When Calvin listened to his words, the smile on his lips slowly faded.
He could not face the concern of a veteran who was about to die in battle with casual teasing.
That is disrespectful to this feeling, and it is also a blasphemy to the sacred soul of mankind.
"Thank you for your concern, soldier. Of course it is dangerous here, but please remember that it is precisely because of the danger here that we are here. Stop attacking and retreat to the space station, just say it is my order."
After saying that, he turned around and left with the Gray Knight behind him, walking towards the bulkhead that was shattered by torpedoes on the outside of the weapons platform.
Bruno stood there blankly, with a soldier's instinct and passion when he wanted to fight with the giant;
And the unquestionable nature of the other person's words made him subconsciously want to obey.
Bruno turned around again and looked at the veterans in the hall with their firm eyes and hidden desire for life, and finally waved his hand fiercely:
"Evacuate! Let's go to the other side while the gate is open!"
As the Astra Militarum troops on this weapon platform gradually withdrew, Calvin and others no longer had any scruples, and could freely start to eliminate the invading orcs.
The scale of the weapons platform is not that big, with a total construction area of more than 10,000 square meters, and it is also stacked vertically layer by layer on individuals with the central axis of the platform as the center.
After retrieving the platform structure diagram of the corresponding model through the servo of the power armor, Calvin can even use his psychic perception to directly cover more than half of the space.
Have you ever seen the old man in FPS games who uses perspective to fight in street fights? Calvin is in this state now.
The nine guard members behind him left silently, heading towards key positions on and off the platform.
Under the psychic link, they formed a tactical organization of three people. Under the vision provided by Calvin, they began to clean up the weapon platform from top to bottom.
The decomposition force field of the power halberd began to crackle as it was held tightly, and the huge metal magazines of the twin-mounted storm bolt guns also made powerful opening and closing sounds on the guns and the arm armor of the upper arm, as well as the sound of loading. The heavy footsteps gradually began to pick up the pace. A hundred meters away from the landing orcs, the special shrimp cans in the eyes of this group of orcs roared at them with a roar that was no less than their own!
"I am the hammer that purifies the world!"
The orcs were frightened and turned their almost neckless heads in astonishment. They let out a Waaaaah sound that was unclear whether it was fear or anger. This group of elite orc boys with various metal armors embedded all over their bodies also faced the Gray Knights.
Charge away.
The rain of death bullets brought by the twin-mounted Storm Bolt Guns and the various strange projectiles fired by the orcs' big bangs fired at each other in the narrow corridor.
The psychic shield emerging from the Holy Shield Power Armor complements the figures of orcs who have fallen down but are still charging on the opposite side.
"For the Emperor and the Titan Lord!"
"Waaaaaah!!!"
The bodies of both sides made an ear-splitting collision under the huge inertia.
Under the sweeping blade of the Heavenly Punishment Stance Halberd, which was operating at full capacity, large pieces of orc bodies and metal fragments were flying in the sky.
Boom!
The huge explosion came from Boom Boy and Psychic Boy behind;
They laughed wildly and ignored their compatriots, firing fiercely forward while dancing a dance of unknown meaning;
The Gray Knights carefully held up their psychic shields to resist the heavy explosive bombs that penetrated the orc corpses in front of them, as well as the green lightning that came across space.
A huge flow of information converged from the minds of the members of the three teams to Calvin in the distance, and was instantly supported by a torrent of spiritual energy carrying the information of their genetic father, and was uniformly followed by the halberd in their hands.
Point forward:
"Laws, whippings!"
Thick silver lightning instantly appeared on the orc boy behind him across a distance of nearly a hundred meters;
The Waaaah position above them, thinned by the number of people, was like a balloon full of black humor, abandoning them in the blink of an eye. After being defeated head-on, they simultaneously dissipated into the projection of the real universe and subspace.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The heads of more than a dozen psychic boys exploded instantly, and the out-of-control psychic abilities on their bodies implicated the Bang Bang boys.
The flames caused by the huge green lightning exploded and spread around regardless of friend or foe.
The entire Bang Bang Boy didn't even struggle. It was burned out in an instant and turned into a mixture of metal and coke.
There is no obstacle in front of the Gray Knight who charges again.
After losing the blessing of the Waaaaaah position, the remaining orcs recovered the animal's instinct to face fear, and fled backwards in a swarm. Then they were killed one by one by the pursuing Gray Knights...
On the weapons platform, the death metal storm rolled up by the Gray Knights in a small space continues;
The roar of the violent bolt gun and the roar of the psychic law were still faintly heard above the platform.
Calvin himself rarely joined the frontal battlefield. Instead, he walked toward the ion reactor below the platform like a ghost with footsteps that were extremely inconsistent with his figure.
At the bottom end of the corridor and elevator, it is wrapped in heavy armor and placed in the hall of the reactor at the deepest point of the platform.
Calvin gently pushed open the creaking door and looked quietly at a group of infiltrators that Bruno had seen before, what the orcs themselves called special boys.
This group of aliens, who are completely different from other orcs in terms of size, equipment, and even temperament, are maintaining a quietness and coldness that is extremely rare in the eyes of orcs.
In the center surrounded by their team, one of the tallest orcs was giving orders:
"Liberate! Wait until the group of scum above is cleaned up! After the human shrimp comes back, we can go from here to the bigger iron house Waaaaah!"
"Waaaaaah!"
The nature of special boys makes them subconsciously want to roar in response to their boss.
But under the suppression of their boss's blood-red one eye, they all comically covered their big mouths full of sharp teeth with their hands.
"Quiet!"
The orc boss stretched out his hand to hold the beret he got from nowhere on his hairless head, and then seriously told his boys:
"We need to have brains! Bah! We already have brains!
We are different from those scumbags who only know the front Waaaaaah!
Be quiet!
Be patient!
The Second Saint of Mao is watching us!
Only with the most patience now can we achieve a better Waaaaaah!"
"Wa..." The boy wanted to cheer again, but he remembered the boss's words and forced himself to endure it.
They looked at each other silently, and then looked at the center of the team.
Her small green bean-like eyes shone with admiration for the boss.
Seeing this scene, Calvin finally couldn't help but smile. He greeted them with the tone and etiquette of a standard foreign visitor, and apologized appropriately:
"What, did I come at the wrong time?"
"...Waaaaaaaah!!!!!!"
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I wrote in a hurry, so I didn’t fix the typos. I posted them first and then corrected them. Sorry.