The anger is no joke.

"Sir, it's been two days, do we want to continue searching aimlessly like this?"

"or……"

"We only need to leave some troops to guard the perimeter, and the rest will carry out the attack order first?"

After staring for a while, Abaddon's man thought for a moment and then bravely asked cautiously.

"!!"

Abaddon turned back to glare at him again, and then shouted in a low and stern voice:

"We have to find them!"

"unless……"

"You think the dead soldiers are not enough, and you still want to continue fighting those endless green-skinned orcs?"

After the reprimand, Abaddon continued to look around aimlessly, but unfortunately, he saw nothing except rain, diffuse red mist, and dense jungle canopy.

"..."

"Company Commander, maybe we can consider adjusting our search strategy?"

"You also know that if you continue searching aimlessly like this, it will be difficult to gain anything. Moreover, the area of ​​50 kilometers around the crash site is too big. Except for the troops needed for the outer defense line, the rest of us will invest in this kind of aimless search.

It won’t work at all in complex terrain.”

After hesitation, the Astartes spoke again.

"..."

Abaddon glared at the other person again, but this time he didn't get angry.

"snort!"

"What you said makes sense. So, what do you think we should do?"

Then, Abaddon took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down his emotions, and then after a while, he asked with some annoyance.

"Is such that!"

Seeing that Abaddon's attitude had softened, the Astartes hurriedly plucked up the courage and said:

"We can try to analyze their escape route, or use some technical means to track their whereabouts."

"Maybe that would be more effective?"

"You also know that the red mist can block the detection of instruments and equipment, but we still have psychics. If those psychics with strong sensory abilities are transferred here from the camp, it might have a miraculous effect?"

"But it may take a while to get them here and deploy, maybe two days like that?"

After a little calculation, the Space Marine quickly came up with an approximate time and anxiously waited for Abaddon's opinion.

"..."

Abaddon pondered, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and he finally nodded in approval:

"very good!"

"I will do as you say and immediately organize manpower to analyze and track."

If it had been in the past, the stubborn Abadon might not have listened, but now that he couldn't find it after two days of searching, he had no choice but to compromise and prepare to go to the hospital in a hurry to give it a try.

"yes!"

After receiving the order, the Astartes immediately got busy, preparing to turn around the open low-altitude carrying platform the two of them were riding on, and then returned to the temporary camp to gather people to assign tasks and do what he just said.

"..."

Abaddon, on the other hand, stood aside and said nothing, allowing the other party to turn around and accelerate.

"!!"

And just then, an accident happened.

Whoosh——!

It seemed like a slight bullet came through the air amid the chaotic sound of rain and wind, and then the body of the Astartes who was operating the carrier platform suddenly stiffened, and then a spray of blood suddenly shot out from his head, and then his whole body unexpectedly

Fell straight from a low-altitude carrier aircraft?

"!!"

Enemy, enemy attack?!

For an instant, Abaddon was stunned, and just watched his men fall before his eyes, feeling an indescribable anger and astonishment well up in his heart.

"where!?"

But he quickly reacted and pulled out his power sword. Then he ignored the out-of-control vehicle and just looked around vigilantly, trying to find the gunman who was sneaking up on him.

However!

Whoosh——!

Before he could see clearly, another large-caliber bullet hit hard and hit the armored neck protector on his neck!

The huge force knocked him staggering, and because the vehicle was out of control at this time, he fell headfirst before he could do anything more.

Bang——!

The low-altitude carrier aircraft spun out of control in the air and eventually hit the bushes ahead, breaking many towering trees.

At this time, Abaddon, who had already rolled down on the muddy ground, was naturally filled with grief and anger, but also full of surprise, because the enemy who had been hiding for two days finally showed up!

So, he quickly checked his body and found that the bullet was only embedded in the armor next to his neck, and did not cause any substantial damage to himself. He couldn't be thankful, and just wanted to struggle to stand up, and then go

Look for the gunman who sneaks up on you.

However……

"!!"

He rarely used his brain, but suddenly he had an idea. After struggling for a few more times, he straightened his legs and lay directly in the muddy jungle sewage and fallen leaves. He pretended to be killed by the enemy and lay on his back.

The ground is motionless?

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and tried his best to look as if he was dead. Even the beating of his two hearts gradually slowed down. At the same time, Lyman's ears consciously enhanced and filtered out specific background noises, such as rain and wind.

Wait, just to find the lurking enemy.

Soon, a few minutes passed.

"..."

Time seems to have become extremely slow, but Abaddon is still lying on the ground, his heart full of tension and anticipation, and he feels the flow of the surrounding air carefully, listening to any sound around him that is slightly different from the background.

I don’t know how long it took...

Finally, he noticed the sound of footsteps approaching. Although the sound was very cautious and gentle, Astartes' superior perception ability told him that the other party was indeed here and was walking towards him.

"!!"

Inevitably, Abaddon's heart tightened and the muscles in his body began to tighten, but he still remained calm and collected and did not act rashly.

Because the footsteps did not approach him, but took the lead towards the place where his subordinate fell, and even kicked his subordinate twice.

Abaddon knew that the other party must be confirming whether his men were dead.

There is no doubt that his men must be dead, because he saw at that time that the unlucky guy was hit in the head by a large-caliber weapon. To that extent, even a strong Astartes would not be able to survive, so the other party was so careful.

There is definitely no need to confirm. His subordinate cannot be pretending to be dead like him.

"..."

Bata! Bata!

Finally, when the footsteps walked towards him through the rain and just stopped beside him, Abadon couldn't bear it anymore.

Swish——!

He opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up suddenly, and then the power claw in his hand fiercely clawed at the place where he sensed the enemy was standing!

Although he saw no one there, his perception told him that the enemy was standing there, right in front of him.

"Uh-huh!"

The huge power claw passed by for a while, and then, as a blood flower floated up, the light became distorted.

soon!

The ferocious-looking Abadon saw it: a ghost agent wearing a tight-fitting battle suit like that of a canopy star. He was only about 1.89 meters tall at most. Compared with Abadon, he looked like a child. He was so attracted by him.

It was wounded by a claw and flew sideways.

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Chapter completed!