The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"Damn Alien! You'll pay with your life for your actions!"

In the face of Jacob's roar, the other party only responded with a cold and sarcastic voice, and used a peculiar accent of Gothic.

"Just speaking your low-level language makes me sick. If it wasn't for the consul asking us to just delay, we would have killed you all long ago."

As he spoke, more dark spirits appeared, and many tall and slender figures danced in the lightning and torrential rain, as cold and sharp as the poison crystals they fired, their soft muscles wrapped in twisted black carapace, tight Adhering to the shadows, moving like a ghost at the edge of the Astartes' sight, the movement is smooth and disgusting.

And their weapons and their figures complement each other, like an extension of the body, a long, spiked rifle in a barbed handguard, another hungry arm stuffed with a whip and a slender machete, the blade on Flowing hissing venom.

These are not ordinary cabal warriors, but "Mako", the backbone of the cabal.

Without exception, the true sons are descendants of the former nobles of the Dark Eldar. They are members of the conspiracy in the true sense of the word, with noble bloodlines. They were born through natural reproduction by their mothers, rather than being born through dirty technology.” Half-born"—the latter is how most of those inhabitants of the Dark City were born.

Mako warriors despised other lowly species from birth. Otherwise, they would be insulting their noble origin. On the contrary, these pure dark Eldars also have richer resources and better education than any of their peers. Therefore, their Martial arts are often the best in the conspiracy, and commanders such as Dracula are basically from Mako.

These haughty warriors attacked confidently, their beetle-black bodies darting from shadow to shadow, burrowing deep into the tenth line like poison, killing them in a split second. All passing recruits.

It seems to them that the demigod guardians of human beings are just prizes that can be easily obtained as if they are searching for something.

Seeing that he had a dozen comrades down in an instant, Jacob's eyes were split, and he raised his gun and shot, but his opponent was faster, and he was away from the line of fire in an instant.

In response, the Poison Crystal Rifle in the Dark Eldar's hands also fired, firing a barrage of aggressive poison crystals that grazed Jacob's armor as he took cover, but another man not far away was not so lucky. Now, he was knocked down by the firepower of the Dark Eldar, and his upper body was covered with poison crystals.

"Scream, big apes, your decaying god. He's too weak."

There was an air of arrogance in that voice, even boredom.

In response, Jacob threw a grenade directly.

"The scum in the sewer is worse than the scum."

"You will regret these words for a long time, take the time to pray softly to the one who is about to devour your soul, and trust me, your prayers will not be answered."

"You won't be so arrogant after I chop off your head and throw your disgusting corpse in the cesspool."

The Dark Eldar laughed, and the laughter didn't sound pleasant. So far, the voice was full of sarcasm and confidence.

"You barking puppies can't do it. You might have a chance with your mature individuals."

"Any human being is better than you, trash alien."

The two were scolding each other and shooting at each other, but Jacob's shooting was obviously not as good as the other's. He was shot multiple times in his shoulders and arms, and his explosives did not seem to have hit once.

He realized that if it wasn't for the special power in his body, he might have been poisoned to death long ago.

The Dark Eldar seemed to realize something too.

"You've been shot so many times and you're still alive? That dose of poison is enough to kill an ugul."

The Dark Eldar leaned out from behind the tree trunk, then shrank back, and the bomb exploded in his original location.

"Maybe I should lay down my weapon and fight you with a spear, so you at least have a chance, but no no no...that's still too easy for me, I can do it with my bare hands."

"A coward in the dark, what he says is a good fight! Dare to say it, dare to do it."

Jacob retorted, feeling his anger overflowing.

"I don't need to prove anything, slaves of false gods, our name has made your trembling for a long time in ten thousand years."

"Unless they're all weak-willed fools frightened by empty bragging."

"I'm sick of your words, monkey, I think we'd better continue to the slaughter stage."

Jacob continued to fire, but also looked around.

Armin has been organizing a counterattack. In fact, the Dark Eldar just made a surprise at the beginning. When the recruits adapted to their attack mode, the casualties of these aliens gradually began to increase.

It's just that the price to pay for this process is too high.

Just under Jacob's eyes, he saw Tiffin and Albian, who were in the same team, were knocked down by the firepower of the Dark Eldar, and never stood up again. He also saw Werner, the son of Armageddon, fighting with him. The enemy's head was cut off by a machete in melee combat.

In response, the arrogant Mako samurai also fell one by one in the blood and mud.

Obviously, the Dark Spirit Race did not intend to fight to the death here, and after paying a lot of casualties, they quickly retreated.

But their retreat does not mean the battle is over.

Those who were plundered and enslaved and tortured and transformed by them in this world were once again released, and the number was much larger than before - Jacob realized that this can never be done overnight, these aliens are afraid It has been dormant in the planet for a period of time, and has quietly kidnapped many people.

The missing people they know is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

Faced with this situation, Armin decisively ordered the team to evacuate this area first, because the terrain here is so bad that there may be the risk of mudslides and landslides at any time.

But before they left, they still had a difficulty, which was how to deal with the bodies of the fallen soldiers.

There are no Apothecaries here, but if they are not brought back to the fortress, the gene-seeds in their bodies may become inactive over time - and the xenos may destroy their bodies. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

In desperation, Armin could only let the uninjured recruits bring the bodies of their comrades who died in battle. There were 20 of them, not the previous few.

After taking the bodies of the dead, the team began to walk while fighting, and had to beware of sneak attackers that would appear at any time in the dark.

This caused them to be severely slowed down, and it was likely that they would not be able to return to the fort by day.

After assessing the situation, Armin knew that he had made a serious mistake and did not estimate that the impact of the weather would be so great. If they did not leave the camp at that time, then even the Dark Eldar would not have caused such serious casualties depending on the original terrain.

Knowing that continuing on the road would only create opportunities for the opponent, Armin felt that he would no longer march forcibly, but chose to go to a relatively open terrain on the mountainside for defense and wait for the dawn.

So the team changed direction again and started marching towards the mountainside.

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