The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Uh!"

The narrow alley limited the speed of the Eldar. The fire warrior slashed the enemy's throat with a simple knife. The dark Eldar fell down with a muffled sound, and then the fire warrior with a sharp blade used his fighting skills in the alley. rammed, kicked the other enemy's legs, and then slashed the enemy's wrist

"En! En!"

He yelled awkwardly at his brother.

Suddenly, Ming Qi was attacked from behind, and he was hit twice more in surprise.

After Ming Qi fell, the enemy kicked him fiercely, and then a gleaming knife was inserted into his chest. The blood covered it up.

Ming'en used his fist to prepare an enemy, and after seeing his brother fall, he cursed the enemy with all his swear words.

Suddenly, a long knife pierced into his skin and was pulled out in a burst of blood.

In a trance, Ming'en was hit by a heavy punch in the temple, and he fell down, his vision blurred.

Ming'qi on the ground tried to move, but his body didn't obey him. His face and mouth were firmly pressed against the mud on the ground, and hot blood flowed down his neck. Vasin\'da was standing looking at him, and the man was holding a stun stick and was about to hit him in the head.

"Ah~da!!"

Accompanied by a roar, Ming Qi saw the Spirit Race flying up, so high and so high—

In the early morning when the morning sun had just risen, the sky in the world of smoky smoke was screaming, and the obvious vibration from the black fighter jet cutting the air passed through the narrow streets and across the wide square.

When another twin-blade-shaped Vashinda fighter shrieked overhead in an irregular arc, Ming'en quickly ducked to the outpost he was guarding.

The fire warrior in battle suit gritted his teeth as the debilitating vibrations tormented his nerves and pricked his consciousness.

Then they left.

As he recovered from the audible attack, Ming'n clung to the polished pulse rifle, empowering himself in that way.

"Huh... gone?"

Freed from the pain, he strode down the ruined steps and into the city square in front of the outpost.

The whimpering and murmurs of the panicked townspeople died down as the soothing voices of the ether faded from the last remaining loudspeakers.

As the outer planet of the Dess Family Gate World, the Smoky World is not only the main result of the second expansion of the Tau Empire, but also the frontier of the Tau Empire's contact with the Human Empire, so a considerable number of defensive forces have been deployed.

It's just that they didn't expect that at the end of this forty thousand years, the attackers who suddenly appeared were not the humans who fought in the past.

Instead, something more terrifying came.

Three days ago, **** came to the world of Feiyan, and also to Gelblin, the city where Ming'en was located.

As those black, double-bladed fighter planes cut through the air again and again, they let out a wailing sound that made fire warriors as strong as them crumble, and screams echoed in the neighboring streets. As Lane tracks down his prey, the city's inhabitants fall prey, and while he hasn't seen the enemy himself, Ming'en knows they're nearby and coming soon.

He didn't know why the enemy hadn't attacked from the ground, maybe because he was afraid of the pulse rifles in their hands, or maybe because of the aimless attacks of those strange enemies, he couldn't understand it anyway.

In the first few hours of the offensive, the enemy attacked the defensive points around the city. After these facilities with certain defensive capabilities were resolved, the strafing attack of the enemy fighters on the ground became a completely random and uncontrolled harvest. game.

The defenders have been trying to get in touch with the large force, but the battlesuit communicator has only cracked and distorted since the early morning, and only one public channel repeated reports of the invasion after enduring horrific static. Brief information on the enemy.

The frenzied, chattering voice speaks of the mass of the Black Nightmare at will, and the horrific atrocities they perpetrate against the civilian population.

The world of Feiyan was originally a planet of the human empire, so there are still a large number of human civilians living. It stands to reason that they should also protect those people.

But now the superior's order is that all fire warriors need to strictly protect the settlements of the tau tribe, as for the human inhabitants, they will be protected by their own militia groups--

But Ming'en is very clear that those militia regiments have inferior weapons and can't fight against any enemy at all. Ether has a strict policy on human residents. At most, they can only hold small-caliber pistols and small-caliber live ammunition weapons. How can those things be considered weapons? ?

But this is the decision of the ether, and Ming'en will only obey, and regrets those human beings who have surrendered to the better way without protection.

"Brother, the situation is not good."

With an exasperated growl, Ming Qi walked to Ming En, his oval helmet had the Xia Si Tung logo on it.

Ming'Qi and Ming'en are both members of the Fire Clan. The Tau clan not only represents one's origin, but also represents the path they will engage in in the future. The four clans of Hefeng, Earth, Water and Aether are different. If a member is born into the world, it means that he will dedicate his life to the war.

After countless generations, the Fire Clan has evolved to maximize its physique and strength. These Tau destined to become warriors are sent to military academies as soon as they learn to walk. These schools serve only one purpose And to exist: that is, to provide warriors for the ever-growing Tau Empire.

There, the fire clansmen will be strictly tempered both mentally and physically until they can become fire warriors. Ming'qi and Ming'en are both trained at the military academy in the world of Dais's family.

"It's not bad, it's bad."

With the appearance of Ming Qi, the other four warriors also walked out of their respective shelters.

When the outpost's remote communication channel fell silent, replaced by eerie white noise, no one could guess what happened to the settlement in the distance.

It all started before dawn, though it seemed like a long time ago.

The silhouettes of the poor garrisoned fleets of the Smoky World were shattered in painful flashes, and the criss-crossing trails of smoke left by the wreckage of the falling orbit became a permanent stain on the cold skies.

After that it rained all day until evening.

Now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ new and eerie sailing warships are becoming visible in the upper atmosphere, shimmering like floating ghosts in the mist of the setting sun.

"We have to believe in the ether, and in the good way."

To appease the teammate's emotions, as the captain, Ming Qi slowed down when he walked to the temporary barricade surrounding the entrance of the outpost, while his drone was buzzing at a height of one meter from him.

At this time, his orange-yellow battle suit was covered with a layer of dust, which came from the collapsed anti-aircraft tower next to the outpost.

An alien craft blasted out a blinding arc of energy from its lower structure less than three hours ago, destroying all air defenses, and the jagged, jagged stream of energy is still in his retinas. combustion.

Then he took off his helmet and fastened it to his belt, revealing a sculptural blue face and a forehead glistening with sweat.

A deep groove runs from his forehead to his nose, making for a standard Tau appearance.

Ming Qi, who took off his helmet, glanced at the sky, sighed and shook his head.