Stars for the good Warhammer

I don't know how long it took, as the Sleeping Dead successfully anchored itself in the orbit of the planet.

On a surface filled with toxic gases and completely covered by industrial waste gas, two shuttles with covert action devices turned on were flying through Karen's turbid clouds at high speed, and sitting among them was Gerald and his party who were wearing new equipment. people, as well as a genetically enhanced Kashezin company.

"Oh, by the way, I remember that there is a continuation of the previous story? Not long after you and the Blood Ravens left, a second rebellion broke out on the governor's planet, and after that, their planet completely became A wasteland."

"You're right. This time the guy learned a lesson. Instead of directly seeking help from the district government, he sent a request for help on his own, and the person who responded this time was the man-eating shark."

"Anyway, if that guy had half the luck of the big guy, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

At this moment, the passengers in the shuttle looked relatively relaxed, even though there was a trench line with continuous artillery fire under the clouds. Through the side window, you could clearly overlook tens of thousands of rebels organized by labor. The army is advancing rapidly towards the position where the Planetary Defense Force is stationed.

Facing the frontline fortresses of the defense forces, the rebels composed of miners launched heavy artillery modified from siege equipment, armored vehicles modified from heavy trucks, and even manually driven vehicles with only gliding capabilities. Functional bombers continuously dropped incendiary bombs filled with industrial waste towards the Imperial Army's defense lines.

Everything is just as Turalyon said. Although from a professional perspective, the equipment used by these rebels is very crude, whether it is the artillery that throws explosive packets or the top-heavy tanks piled with scraps, it is still difficult to make them. It requires a high level of technical reserve, and this knowledge is obviously not possessed by a group of workers.

In this way, it is basically certain that the rebels on Karen must have received external technical support. Combined with the rumors about Iron Man mentioned by the star port administrator, the answer is very obvious. They must know The whereabouts of [Synthetic Man].

Therefore, the team's current goal is also very simple, which is to find the rebel headquarters and find a way to pry clues out of their mouths.

Just as Gerald was chatting with the Cadian people beside him, a trembling voice suddenly came from the side.

"I don't like it here."

The person who spoke was the big man. He looked at the Ogryn man who huddled up next to him and was trembling uncontrollably. Gerald scratched his hair helplessly. He knew that his big brother had severe claustrophobia. It seems that the cramped environment in the shuttle made him feel uneasy.

Just when he was still thinking about how to comfort the other person, Loli stood up from the opposite side first, stretched out her small hand to hold a finger on the big man's knee, and said softly.

"Don't be afraid big man, we are all here~"

This situation somewhat surprised Gerald. It has to be said that after being trained in school for more than a month and being infected with some germs of civilization and wisdom, this kid who used to talk nonsense now has a lot of... He has a somewhat gentle and virtuous temperament.

Soon, after accidentally catching a glimpse of Gerald's meaningful gaze, Lori felt somewhat weird about that gaze.

"What's that expression on your face? Do I look weird now?"

Hearing this, Gerald couldn't help but scanned the other party from head to toe, and saw that the girl at this time had put on a fire-proof robe with light armor pieces, and a personal protective robe hung on her chest. Field's necklace, as for the psychic staff in his hand, is said to be a product of alien technology taken from the hands of the Eldar prophet.

In addition to Loli, Lord Otto also gave gifts to other members of the [Undertide] team before departure, such as the armor that the big man wore that was a mixture of high-energy alloy and adamantine and a gun with a shooting function. Heavy gloves, and the two-handed chain sword named "Brass Claw" in Mardo's hand.

In fact, there is far more than one recycling team like Gerald and the others, but for some reason, Lord Otto takes special care of their complex undercurrent team.

Not long ago, the other party tried to give Gerald, a gunman, a well-made Gauss rifle. However, he declined the gift, even though he knew that he had nothing to do with Lord Otto. I am deeply impressed by the various achievements achieved.

But for some reason, Gerald could never have a good impression of him in his heart. Whenever he was around the other person, he would have a strange intuition in his heart. He always felt that deep down in that adult's heart, it seemed that he had always been there. They are not treated as real beings.

Although he couldn't tell why he felt like this

"Nothing, I just think you look like a big mother."

These words naturally caused a burst of laughter from the Cadians in the cabin. Seeing the mean smile on Gerald's face, Lori blushed instantly and punched him on the arm. , couldn't help spitting out a series of curse words.

At this moment, Gerald noticed Mardo sitting in the corner. Unlike the passionate and enthusiastic man on the podium, he was now silently watching everything happening in front of him with a smile.

For a moment, just when Gerald was about to ask something, a harsh siren suddenly broke the seemingly harmonious scene.

[Warning, the ship has been locked and the system is decloaking. 】

The moment they heard this sound, everyone in the cabin suddenly became quiet. Something discovered the team in hiding and used interference methods to de-invisible their ships. Obviously this was not good news.

Under the automatic planning of the system, just as the carrier-based aircraft was preparing to maneuver to avoid the interference source, a voice suddenly came from the broadcast in the cabin.

It was a noisy mechanical sound, accompanied by strong interference, and soon only the voice was heard asking questions in fluent low Gothic.

"Immediately reveal your identity. Why does your spaceship use Alliance technology?"

However, after a few seconds of silence, the mysterious man on the other end of the communicator suddenly changed his tone.

"Could it be that"

"Did my Lord send you here?"