The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The appearance of a new alien was a serious matter in itself. Moreover, if the city lord remembered correctly, Ada was a high-threat alien creature like the Greenskins, the kind that any Imperial citizen would attack without hesitation. Any hesitation could be seen as weakness and betrayal.

The city lord had considered launching an attack, but after seeing the alien easily destroy the Greenskin army, he realized that it could lead to true destruction.

Loyalty was important, of course, but one had to consider survival, after all, he was responsible for the people of the city.

The best outcome would be if the alien left without a word, and he could pretend he didn't know, or simply report it upwards. Anyway, with the current chaos, it would probably take a while for New Rynn City to receive the information, if at all.

But the problem was that the alien wanted to communicate with him. What would happen if this got out?

Colluding with aliens was a grave crime, so grave that he didn't dare to think about it.

Although the alien showed some goodwill, what good could an alien ever be!?

But he didn't seem to have a choice.

Because the alien had already landed on the roof of his official residence.

This alien was clad in scale armor, wearing a dragon-shaped helmet made of some beast's skull, obscuring its face. Its right hand held a spear full of symbols, and it sat leisurely on the back of a huge flying dragon—an evil creature with wings, covered in green-purple scales. It was estimated to be over ten meters long, its tail ending in a diamond-shaped spearhead. Its long leather wings were temporarily folded back, close to its body, revealing the wide straps of a dark wooden throne, which was also hung with many seemingly depraved weapons.

"The core of your resistance is New Rynn City on the other side of the ocean, which is severely lacking food due to the long-term siege by the Greenskins."

When the alien spoke High Gothic, it had a unique intonation, like a slow chant.

"I have come to deliver this message. I believe you will do your best to rescue your compatriots, which is also saving yourselves. Once New Rynn City falls, this planet is finished."

After hesitating for a moment, the city lord glanced at his aides, but they simply lowered their heads, seemingly unwilling to get involved, so he could only reluctantly say:

"Our ships... have been调走了, and our grain reserves are not very large."

"Hmm?"

At that moment, a person tiptoed to the city lord's side and whispered for a while. The city lord suddenly clapped his hands.

"That's right! I almost forgot about that!"

"What?"

"There is a ship, the 17th cargo ship. It was originally a grain transport ship that set off before the invasion. After the invasion broke out, it stayed in Trillport for a while. After Trillport was bombed, it planned to come here... According to the route, it will pass through the Dantan Strait near New Rynn City. It should be arriving soon. It has nearly 200,000 tons of various grains and feed! But... the Greenskin fighters seem to be very active in that area, so it is not certain whether it can arrive successfully, and we have no ability to help."

Before he could finish speaking, the alien had already spread its wings and flew north without looking back.

At this time, the aide who had been lowering his head came over, looked at the alien's receding figure, and muttered in a low voice:

"Sir, these things seem to be quite kind-hearted? Are they really here to help us?"

The city lord was stunned for a while after hearing this, did not answer, turned his head and glanced at the surrounding servants and aides, then gently patted the other party's shoulder, took two steps back, and coughed lightly.

Just as the aide was puzzled, a large hand wearing a glove covered his mouth from behind, and then a sharp dagger directly cut his throat.

All this happened so suddenly that the people around him did not react. A group of masked men in black, armed with blades and pistols, rushed out from the corner. They quickly grabbed the servants who tried to escape, and in their terrified screams, they raised their knives and decisively ended their lives, leaving no one alive.

The next day, a legendary story began to circulate in the city about how the city lord went to the meeting alone, unafraid of threats, and drove back the alien with a few words.

WAAAAAGH!!!!!!

Amidst the smoke, war cries rose, and Pedro Kantor, the Chapter Master of the Crimson Fists, gripped his power fist, surrounded by roaring, evil voices.

Immediately, a cleaver smeared into a dirty crimson color by blood broke through the smoke and stabbed directly at the Space Marine's body. Kantor raised his hand to block the blow, then raised his left hand and fired two shots from the "Arrow of Dorn" on his arm, shattering the attacker's head.

But before the gunshots faded, another battleaxe came down from the left, trying to cut off his arm.

Kantor did not hesitate, and kicked out with one foot, knocking the roaring green beast over, then stepped forward and crushed the ugly head, creating a stain on the fragmented concrete ground.

WAAAAAAGH!!!!

The roars became more and more dense, and another Greenskin charged in from the right. Kantor took a step ahead, sidestepped and adjusted the angle, and the power fist painted blood-red on his right hand drew an ellipse in the air, hammering the chest of the attacker, as if smashing a dye vat, causing the scarlet viscous fuel to splash everywhere.

Boom boom boom!

Continuous explosions sounded around him, and shrapnel and gravel scraped his power armor, which was already full of scars and even changed color, but this warrior, filled with endless grief and anger, still stood tall.

More enemies swarmed in. Although the Chapter Master was the main target of the siege, the soldiers behind the cover were no exception.

At first, it was just scattered soldiers, and then the tide of charge arrived, the roar shaking the earth.

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This is adjacent to the No. 2 exit of the southern protection wall of New Rynn City. Although the protection wall has withstood countless attacks from the enemy in the past ten months of the siege, it has also been scarred itself. Although the enemy's artillery fire is not enough to destroy it, it can pose a threat to the city gate if blasting is adopted, so a defense line must be established outside the city to protect the safety of the city gate, and the firepower on the protection wall can also effectively cover the defenders below.

The long-term tug-of-war has exhausted both sides. After dozens of unsuccessful assaults, the Greenskins came up with the idea of using smoke as cover to attack.

They manufactured unique smoke bombs that could form a thick smoke screen, preventing the firepower on the protection wall from effectively aiming at them, so that they could launch another assault on the city gate.

Kantor's response was to increase the low walls and roadblocks, because human vision was obstructed, and Greenskin vision would also be obstructed. They would be very vulnerable to attack when crossing obstacles, and at the same time increase the support strength of the Space Marines.

Soon, many shaking green figures appeared in the smoke. They were restrained by roadblocks and low walls and had to tilt their bodies to try to cross.

"Fire!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the soldiers raised their lasguns and fired at the enemy. For a time, curses and screams were heard everywhere. Many Greenskins fell down, and some lay on the bunkers and fired randomly.

In the chaos, some Greenskins also fired forward, but hit their own people, but they didn't care that much.