Chapter 1855: Dark angel

The blood of the enemy is easily washed away, without a trace, and gradually fades away.

But the blood of brothers cannot be erased, and regular washing cannot clean up the filth left by them.

A few star regions away, a fleet is floating in the galaxy of space. In the weather-beaten steel fortress of the battleship "Pride of the Lion", a tall bald man is watching the light of the stars.

The incense-containing candle was burning, the light swayed behind him, and the stained glass cast a picture of the battle group's history on the wall.

Not far away, the skulls representing the gods were placed on their respective high platforms, and the icons on both sides of the corridor watched everyone silently.

They are the first battle group, the people who look for the light when the universe is getting dark, and the embers left at the dawn.

Hidden in the battlefield, fighting against the enemies of mankind, they are not only angels in the dark, but also angels seeking atonement.

In the universe, look for those who must atone for their sins.

Since the birth of the empire and the creation of the legion, the Dark Angels have been feared by the enemy and respected by the asylum. They have performed their duties with eternal vigilance and enthusiasm, and are the most loyal servants of the emperor.

However, for ten thousand years, the dark angels have buried a sinister secret, enough to threaten everything they defended with all their strength, and drag them into the realm of immortality.

Outsiders think that glory flows in their bodies with the blood, but every second of such recognition will deepen the guilt in everyone's hearts.

Must hurry up.

The secret must be protected by the ‘inner ring’, and the old brothers must confess for it.

When the previous master of the battle group passed away in 41, Azriel inherited this position. At the same time, he inherited not only the lion helmet and the sword of mystery, the most precious holy objects of the dark angels, but also an extremely heavy responsibility.

Since then, he has been honored as the Guardian of the Truth, and as the head of the regiment led the battle group into battle after battle. His incorruptible noble behavior and flawless honor have set an example for all comrades in arms.

And now, with one hand holding the long and narrow sword, he stood still, thinking about something.

In the Gladius galaxy, what will you and your brothers face? Can you find those people?

But in short, the fallen must return to the light.

"Master Azriel."

He was drawn to think by a hoarse call, and in the shadow of the solemn corridor behind him, came out of the warband priest Orpheus wearing a skull mask, and the first company commander Serafis.

The grand tutor turned around and looked at his comrade-in-arms from the window. In the center of his forehead was the golden grand tutor's emblem with wings and sword. The head of the lion on the right shoulder of the power armor seemed to be staring at everyone.

"Orpheus, Serafius, I asked you to come because the time has come and I got news from above."

"Is it about our goal?" Serafis is a loyal fighter who has experienced many battles and is also a member of the inner ring. He knows what everyone has been looking for.

"Perhaps." Azriel raised his head, his noble eyes were full of seriousness: "You know, this kind of news is not always accurate, we need to verify it personally."

The company commander didn't say much, he stretched the white cloak on his right shoulder, and just asked, "Where?"

The battle commander glanced at him and put his hand on the hilt: "Gradius galaxy. Recently, there have been some problems with the scientific and technological excavation work there. A decadent world is hidden under the feet of human beings, and some of our goals People seem to be going there too."

"Gladius World? My lord, it happens to be on the border of the empire, where we may encounter all known types of enemies." The battle priest Orpheus held his chin with his huge metal hand, and was on the skull helmet. A pair of red eyepieces sparkle.

He was not afraid of fighting, but was reminding the head of the group to be fully prepared.

"The storm has weakened. We will enter the subspace transition. I hope you will gather your troops before the transition." Azriel put his hand on the priest's shoulder and patted it lightly: "I will stay The monastery responds, and you first set up a front-line base."

"Where are the coordinates?"

A company commander is a very pragmatic person. In this case, careful tactical arrangements are undoubtedly useless, because only by landing on the ground can we know the specific situation.

"At..." Just as the commander ordered the servo skull to project data and was about to designate a gathering point, the flag bearer suddenly ran over to him and whispered a few words to him. He suddenly showed a skeptical look: "Is the information true? ...Don't respond, we are acting secretly."

The sergeant nodded, and he swore with honor that the navigator had sensed the emergency communication on Gladius not long ago.

Not only is it a signal for help, the mechanical spirit of the communication relay station has also automatically generated a chart of the current situation of the planet. According to the analysis of the think tank on board, the planet has completely turned into a purgatory on earth.

Azriel was a little silent. Logically speaking, as an interstellar warrior, he must have the consciousness to save and protect mortals. Although the planet has basically fallen by 99.99%, since someone can send an emergency signal for help through the empire verification, it means Among the enemies are human survivors.

However, in this operation, the original purpose of the battle group was not to be known to outsiders. The secret must be strictly guarded, and saving people will undoubtedly attract attention.

But he just hesitated for a second and immediately changed the original order.

Let the priest bring the second company airdrop module to force the relay station, and the first company commander will bring the Deadwing Terminator to establish a frontline base in the Antarctic region where the enemy is relatively sparse on the planet, and he will command the fleet battle in space on the flagship.

It has been learned through intelligence that ~www.NovelMTL.com~ there is a chaotic fleet of fallen ships on the orbit of that planet.

"Also, without me, you should also understand how dangerous secrets are. You must be fast and don't let unnecessary people know our true goals."

He added another sentence, and at the same time signaled the flag bearer to send the navigator, ready to jump.

"We understand that we are just going to clean up the entire area and fight the alien evil spirits. When passing by, we accidentally received a signal." A company commander nodded, and he held the chain saw sword around his waist. Like him, he does not use long-range weapons and is equipped with two weapons. People who saw chainsaw swords have always had confidence in themselves.

The commander smiled and hammered his breastplate: "Go, I believe you will succeed. I will eliminate all demons outside the orbit of the planet, and wait for you to bring back the lost glory."

The company commander nodded silently and turned to prepare.

"From beginning to end, always like this!" The priest Orpheus also issued a sacred oath that he will complete the task at all costs.

Azriel turned around again and looked at the magnificent stained glass: "For the sake of Zhuang Sen and my father, we go forward."