Bang...bang...bang...

The approaching footsteps caused the smooth metal mirrors on the "platform" to tremble strangely. Circles of invisible vibrations caused these metals to break away from their solid disguise, revealing their liquid reality...

"In my name, order the fleet to stop the current troop projection!

The exploration team ahead must retreat immediately! If encountering enemies, they are allowed to defend on the spot and wait for rescue!

The minimum number of backup teams at the landing point is reserved!

Send out troops above the baseline to coordinate with the troops at the front!"

On the Angel of Punishment, after watching the fleet commanders complete the landing plan, Calvin, who had been in a meditative state, suddenly felt some kind of intuitive warning.

He changed his previous attitude and immediately ordered to intervene in the operations ahead.

The original body has absolute authority in the fleet. When his series of orders are issued, the team on the hulk ahead reacts immediately under the will of the legion.

But it was still too late. The moment the gray knights in the hall received the will of the legion, it was the veteran at the front who stepped on the steel boots "the moment of the platform."

A certain defense mechanism was triggered in the center of the huge palace. When a certain energy supply switch was activated, the originally mirror-like metal began to become spontaneously active!

Countless humanoid units stood up from the metal "platform", and these metal monsters, after a brief stagnation, pounced directly on the Astartes team members!

"Enemy attack!"

The leading veteran noticed an abnormality the moment he lost balance under his feet. The self-balancing of the electromagnetic muscle bundles under the power armor and the locking function of the joints were activated at the same time, saving the veteran's nearly ton-weight body from the imbalance.

It only takes half a second to go from extreme movement to extreme stillness; from extreme stillness to extreme movement, it only requires a helping hand from a comrade.

The moment the comrade behind him pulled him back, the steel boots he stepped forward at that time were less than half a hand away from the once smooth "platform".

The team's bolt guns were firing wildly forward. Under the seemingly chaotic barrage, the veterans' precise shooting effectively disrupted the enemy's offensive.

Countless combat experiences and the instinct of shooting training on humanoid units allow these veterans to maintain a cold and precise shooting principle of head and chest priority even if they face overwhelming enemies.

It is this terrifying utilization efficiency of ammunition that creates a precious window of time for the veterans to close their formation backwards, occupy a favorable terrain, and wait for reinforcements!

The team that received the signal nearby rushed forward crazily. Under the full output of the plasma backpack, the Terminator power armor turned into violent metal beasts and charged forward.

All obstacles along the way were meaningless in front of the impatient giant. On the red servo eyepiece under the helmet, the blood-like data stream was refreshing and scrolling crazily!

Comrades are at the front, and the enemy is at the front!

"Start teleport beacon!

The Honor Guard and I go first!

The stroller team is preparing to move in later!"

With a pale face, Calvin led the champion swordsmen of the Honor Guard to stand in the transmission hall of the Angel of Punishment, always ready to join the battle.

The signal that the energy is in place on the battleship's transmission array has been lit, and the warhammer "Mission" in the hands of the original body is gradually raised. He carefully senses the beacon at the forefront of the psychic energy, as long as the weak fireworks in the darkness are momentarily stable.

, he can tear apart the barriers of space and reach the battlefield at the front instantly.

But things went against expectations. Just when Calvin captured that moment in millions of seconds and the power of teleportation was ready, the large-scale ceremony that the Ark Eldar had planned for a long time finally belatedly sealed off the scene.<

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The core of the entire hulk was instantly shielded from Calvin's perception, and the battle there naturally disappeared from his eyes.

"How dare you!" Calvin looked angrily at these enemies who separated him from his heirs.

As the initiator of all this, a slender and tall figure appeared at the end of Calvin's perception carrying a strange-shaped sword.

"Come and fight!"

The other party's soul was not intimidated by Calvin's power, and faced the original body's anger and gave a clear reply.
Chapter completed!