The iron fist tightly clamps the hilt of the sword,
The battleship is running in the void,
That is the Emperor's knight moving forward,
Their swords shine like light-
Accompanied by the low chanting, the sound of heavy footsteps came immediately.
Slowly, a group of warriors in black armor appeared in everyone's sight. Their armor was covered with white burqa, and the same white shoulder armor was engraved with black crosses. The most unique one was their victory flag, which engraved their major victory against aliens and heresy. At first glance, there were dozens of sides!
On the outermost side of the marching queue were servants hanging in their hands and reciting hymns with their hands. The long tone was combined with the curling green smoke, making the soldiers seem to have just walked from the battlefield filled with smoke.
Black cross flags are flying,
Branded on the white battle robe,
Never give up when you die.
That was they proclaiming the emperor's will—
Although the number of these warriors is about half that of the Tianshi War Group, the oppressive power and murderous aura emitted are much stronger than that of Tianshi. You can feel that each of them is a veteran who is experienced and has a high fighting spirit.
At the same time, their outfits were also very alternative. Some warriors carried some human bones, some had fragments of statues or armor, and some were chains wrapped around their arms and bodies. A very small number of monks even carried commemorative flames, which were the burning candlesticks on their power backpacks. This was very similar to the priests and monks of the Imperial National Church, and it also indirectly confirmed some rumors about the religious fanaticism of the Black Holy Church.
Leading them was a tall warrior wearing ancient armor full of battle marks, with chains wrapped around them. The red cloak behind him was like a brown rag, and the blood on it was almost like a spot caused by rain. It was almost broken and cracked combat armor. A black cross badge was embedded in the left chest near the shoulder armor, surrounded by dense scripture strips.
One of his bionic arm was exposed, the mechanical servo system and the crackling piston were working visible through the armor joints, and at this time he had no weapons, the huge sword and bomb rifle were held in his hands by his servants and followed behind the team.
Looking at his face carefully, Soshiyan felt like a map drawn with the scars of victory.
There is no doubt that this is the youngest marshal of the Black Church, Hullbletcher.
Beside the flag bearer, he was also followed by a priest wearing a skull helmet and fifteen warriors with swords hanging on their waists. They should be the famous sword brothers in the Black Holy Church.
Each of them has a unique appearance, some carrying the banner of victory, and some carrying candlesticks, one of them is the most conspicuous.
He was wearing shiny black armor, his burqa was as white as new, his chest was covered with a golden angel of death, and a shield emblem hung on his left chest, and his whole body exuded the temperament of not entering the wild person. Unlike other sword brothers, he used a chainsaw sword.
When he came to Soshyan, Helblet stood on his heel, then swung his cloak, and smashed his iron fist into the chest, lowered his head and said in a deep voice:
"Helbletcher, on behalf of the Great Marshal Cordel of the Black Celestial, and all the soldiers of the Black Celestial, pay tribute to the Supreme Lord Commander of the Expeditionary Force, Soshyan Alexey!"
His voice had an indescribable calm restraint, incredibly deep, and Soshyan felt that this person was not just feeling the emotions like everyone else, and that he had control over it, which would make him a very terrible warrior and leader.
In an instant, all the Black Temple warriors followed suit at the same time, and the sound of fists hitting their chest plates echoed like a bronze bell roaring in the dome of the reception hall.
Soshiyang walked forward and stretched out his arms.
"On behalf of the Expeditionary Force, I also welcome the Black Church to join, and I am deeply honored!"
When Soshyan reached out to him, Hulblet looked up.
He had a pair of vicissitudes and sharp eyes that could see through a person's heart directly. At the moment he looked at him, Soshiyan felt that his value was being measured. Although he did not know him very well, there was no doubt that the Black Temple Marshal actually had a very detailed heart under his rough appearance.
It seemed that he had what he wanted to know. After a few seconds, Hulbletcher curled his gaze and showed a light smile - which surprised other warriors of the Black Temple, because the marshal had almost never had such an expression, and even the greatest victory was difficult to please him.
But today, when he saw this strange "cousin", he actually laughed.
“It’s our honor.”
After saying that, Hulbletch held Soshyan's hand tightly.
Then he crossed Soshiyan and looked at Laishande behind him and said in a deep voice:
"Happy to meet, Company Commander Laishande."
"Well, we meet again, now it's time to call you Marshal Herblet."
Hulblett smiled slightly, turned to Rayve, and then Arash.
"White Church."
Then, he spit out the name interestingly. After all, at first glance, the name White Temple seemed to have some connection with the Black Temple, but in fact the two battle groups never had any intersection.
"Ah, let me introduce it. This is the commander of the Tianshi War Chapter, Rayve Mensalau. He arrived three days earlier than you. This is the commander of the White Temple Battle Chapter, Arash."
Rayve walked forward and reached out to hold Hullblett tightly.
"Good luck, brothers Herbletcht."
"Good meeting, Rayve Mensa, commander."
Then Alash also walked up to shake hands with the other party.
"First meeting, Marshal Herblet."
"Hello, Captain Arash, I have to say that there is too little information about you. If you have the chance, maybe we can talk more."
"There will be a chance, and we are also very impressed by the glorious achievements and immortal achievements of the Black Church."
After a while of greeting, Hulbletcht introduced the command of the expeditionary army to Soshyan, including members of the Brothers of Swords. It was not until then that he learned that the warrior with a chainsaw sword was named Gremadus, the youngest Brothers of Swords.
"........Soshiyang Battle Commander, our 322 swords will be waiting for your arrangement and are ready to fight against the Emperor's enemy at any time. No matter how powerful the opponent is, just leave it to us."
"I will definitely get what you want."
After receiving the Black Holy Church, Soshiyan had to let them stay on the ship first. Then he summoned senior officials of the imperial institutions of the galaxy, representatives of the state religion and representatives of the noble parliament to prepare for some preliminary arrangements for war, especially the work of conscription.
Chapter completed!