The Death Knell

Chapter 1862 Full of courage

Seeing the wolves and the angels chasing him as if they were being stimulated, Su Ming smiled in his heart. To put it bluntly, the Space Marines are a group of professional soldiers who pay special attention to honor and loyalty. And for these 'rule-abiding' warriors, there is one thing that cannot be ignored. The unspoken rules that apply to the universe.

That is, when you show all the qualities required of a warrior and are obviously stronger than other warriors, then they will obey you.

In this battle, no matter which side they join, it is a wrong choice. The correct approach is to let them see that their combat power and courage are not comparable to mortals wearing yellow and black armor.

In this way, when this small-scale cleaning operation is over, Su Ming will have more say when communicating with both parties.

Show courage to the Dark Angels, show brutality to the Space Wolves, make them interested in you, and your voice will be more powerful for you.

Whether it is a war or a battle, it is all to achieve some purpose. Su Ming's purpose was very clear from the beginning. He wanted to find someone to hold the line and buy time, so that he could use their power and intelligence to secretly search for treasures buried in the planet.

It remains to be seen whether the Wolf Group has a think tank director, but the Dark Angels have many secrets, and they may know what is buried here.

While thinking and killing, Su Ming's vision went blank. He once again saw the ruined streets in the city, which also meant that he had penetrated through the 'big square' that had been completely flattened by the orcs.

The green sea behind him was still healing, and the road he rushed out of was closing, and many greenskins had already turned their faces and rushed toward him with strange screams.

But since it was a performance battle, of course Su Ming deliberately left the nun behind.

In this case, wouldn't there be a reason to turn back and fight back?

Seeing that the green-skinned sea was about to heal, and the nun who had only completed a third of the distance was about to be surrounded again, he turned around and killed her back. A distance of several thousand meters was covered in the blink of an eye, and a large number of green-skinned debris flew away. On the dark night sky.

The flames of gunfire and explosions illuminated the area as if it were daytime, and in Efilar's eyes, the figure walking towards him seemed to have grown taller in the flames of war.

"Are you not injured?" He patted her shoulder armor. The red shoulder armor was decorated with golden blades: "Your armor is not strong enough for mobility. It's time to go to Mars to upgrade."

The nun was moved to say something, but she rolled her eyes after hearing this.

"My armor is a finely crafted antique. Only blessed monks can pray for it. It is nonsense to try to improve it."

"Oh, then follow closely this time"

The reason why his words became a protracted sound was because before he finished speaking, he had already turned around and killed again, clearing the original twenty-meter-wide passage while moving around.

"Hey! Alas"

Efilar also wanted him to slow down, but before he could catch him, he disappeared from sight.

She put down her raised hand and sighed helplessly again. She had no choice but to run again.

Although the power armor wearing power armor is not as good as that of the Space Marines, the battle nuns can still run at a speed of forty or fifty meters per second.

But she still couldn't keep up, and within a few seconds, she was about to be surrounded by greenskins again.

After Su Ming killed through the battle line, he came back again, pulled out the head and cervical spine of a heavily armored boss, and swung it in his hand like a hammer:

"Didn't I tell you to keep up? Why are you falling behind again?"

Sister "I" lowered her head. As a proud and glorious daughter of the Emperor, she really didn't want to say "it can't be done".

"Okay, I'll be slower this time." As he spoke, the person ran away again. The 'hammer' was thrown out and killed a passing fart, and the war hammer opened a path again.

Efilar's small mouth was slightly open, and his tongue was not yet in the correct pronunciation position, so he could only say: "Wait a minute."

What happened next seemed to fall into a cycle again and again. The nun fell behind, the man turned back, said a few words and then charged again, breaking through the greenskin line.

"Why are you still so slow? Speed ​​up your pace." He came back.

"Alas." He left without the nun's words coming out.

"Are you hungry? Want to sweep away hunger? No? That's better." He came back through the healing greenskin front.

"Don't be sad." He left again, and Efilar's voice couldn't catch up.

It didn't matter once or twice. When the nun finally followed him to the back of the green-skinned army, this terrifying man had already entered and exited seven times in the green-skinned sea!

What would it be like to part the sea by oneself? The nun just saw it seven times in a row.

Looking at him again, there wasn't even a drop of sweat on his forehead. His face was calm and his breathing was slow, as if in the battle just now, killing thousands of greenskins was as easy as eating.

However, the nun already had a spoiled expression on her face, and even the corners of her mouth were twitching continuously, showing a weird smile, and whispered to herself:

"Haha, I should just pray, or use psychic powers or something, maybe put Orc rockets on my back?"

"Isn't the Sisters not allowed to use the filthy creations of aliens? You are not honest." Su Ming got on a stolen orc motorcycle and turned to wink at her.

Super soldiers have super hearing, and her mumblings were heard clearly.

"Hmph! You are still abusing subspace magic." The nun came back to her senses, curled her lips angrily, and used the last magazine to fire at the incoming farts: "Don't think I didn't see that your weapon came from subspace. Whatever is taken out from the space, we keep it secret and no one is allowed to tell."

Unlike other monks, she would not hesitate to use alien technology and abilities if necessary.

"Haha, okay, then let's keep it our little secret together. Do you want to take our relationship further?" He waved to her and asked her to ride in the car together. Of course, he had to take off the extra self-destructive weapons and scrap iron armor on the car first. Fall off, leaving only the steel tube frame, two wheels and the fuel tank.

The nun jumped on the motorcycle, stepped on the extra part of the rear axle, and grabbed the shoulders of Su Ming who was driving: "Although I have not kept my vow of chastity, I will not consider getting married before avenging my sisters. .”

"Well, no, why did you think of something like that?"

Su Ming himself trembled as the motorcycle started spitting out black smoke, and after hearing her words, the car almost stalled.

"You said you wanted to take the relationship further." The nun kicked the rear wheel hard, and the car started running. She used the speed to swing the power sword in her hand to slash the greenskins passing by, and replied without any embarrassment: "We Fighting side by side in times of crisis, and now keeping secrets from each other, we are already close comrades-in-arms. If we take it a step further, wouldn’t we become marriage partners?”

"What are they taught in your monastery?!" During the driving process, the handlebar of the garbage motorcycle fell off one side, leaving Su Ming free to scratch his head: "It's not what you think at all. I want to talk to you. A condition."

Efilar took a sip. If I had told you earlier, I thought he was proposing.

Her mother was originally a battle nun, and her father was a senior navigator on a heavy cruiser of the Imperial Navy. They got together just by chance and aboard a battleship.

In a cruel world where death can occur at any time, some pragmatic people are very efficient and things always move quickly.

Although they both died not long after she was born, one was killed by a Tau robot, and the other died in a Black Eldar pirate attack, she was raised by a monastery, but the knowledge about marriage is not taught in the monastery; She heard it from the older medical nuns.

"There is no need to negotiate any conditions. If you help me, I will help you."

She said simply, and chopped off another orc head. Her power sword was also an antique. After all the sisters died tragically, she picked up all the best equipment in the entire team.

She could feel the man's shoulders and head nodding with her palms, and she heard him say in the howling wind: "It's better this way, then you just need to listen to my arrangements, and I will help you find your enemy and take revenge. In the name of the Emperor, I will keep my word."

The nun agreed without hesitation. Her ultimate wish was revenge, and she would do anything for it.

In other words, she had already paid the price before coming to this planet and got something, something that could help her get revenge.

What exactly? That is a 'secret' that cannot be mentioned to anyone.

"It's a deal."

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