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Chapter 1890 Intercepting and killing of alien races Central

Vinia led the team to evacuate the flight zone while fighting, and ran down the steps in the explosion. Suddenly a strong light shot in from the break of the steel wall. Then the bulkhead flashed with a hot light, which collapsed when the Space Marine next to him jumped down.
The Spiritual Gunship that split the breakthrough point passed by the heads of the crowd, followed by a jet motorcycle, and immediately threw out a series of lasers.
Two malicious warriors were hit by the fire of gunboats and motorcycles, and the armor on their chests was torn apart. The pharmacist could only hurriedly collect their genetic seeds, while the other malicious warriors immediately poured explosive bombs on the other side to cover them.
At this time, Vinia saw clearly what was supposed to be the Comoros raiders gunboats. They were no longer the kind of red and black that they had seen in the past, but turned into simple white and green, and the patterns on the flag were also an unfamiliar white tree.
Weird, these spiritual races are really weird.
The Eldar soldiers who walked down from the gunboat were also like the combination of more "gentle" Comoros-style layered armor and the Ark Eldar flake armor, and even skirt armor, which looked like an ancient warrior.
Soon, overwhelming star darts and beams of light swept over, mixed with jumping lightning.
The malicious warriors alternately covered and shot, shooting and retreating, quickly entering the cabin at the end of the passage, and then without orders, the door was sealed within a few seconds, and then they continued to move deeper.
Soon, they arrived at the core area of ​​the track station and did not encounter any other enemies in the middle. After arranging two people to activate backup energy, the others went straight to the control center.
The control center is a huge cylindrical structure, almost equivalent to a small ship, with trembling staff being confined to their posts. When Vinia arrived, she found that three other companies were already here, including Castor and his slanderers, the elite soldiers who seemed to have just experienced hard battles, each with injuries, and some with broken legs.
At this time, the control center was dark, with only the fluorescence of emergency lights and a few equipment, which made Castor's sharp face even more gloomy. Then he shook his blood-colored lips and whispered:
"This is a trap, we...we are attacked from all sides."
Castor's voice was dull and hoarse from his anger.
"The spirit race is everywhere, their firepower is very fierce and the number is large. We have lost nine combat brothers in a row."
Vinia snorted coldly and walked to the communications operating table.
"Don't complain! I've also lost more than a dozen people!"
Then he stared at the trembling communications officer on the chair.
"Can you contact the fleet?"
“Big…sir, energy.”
“The backup energy has been restored.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire control center lit up, so the communications officer quickly tried to connect to the communications.
Soon, the communication was established, first with noisy noises, then with a storm of explosions and roars.
"Captain of the Battle Team, the Battle Team Team? Can you hear it?"
"Is it Vinia?"
The voice of the malicious warrior commander Harcob Welch then came.
"How are you doing?"
"It's awful, the spirits are everywhere, we need evacuation or support!"
"There is no way to evacuate you!"
Suddenly, Harcob's voice was filled with pain, and even the other malicious warriors in the control center turned their heads one after another.
"Our fleet was surrounded by the enemy...that battleship...I have never seen such an alien warship...it tore the sharp marks apart with one shot. Our instruments could not even lock it, and could only aim manually...I have sent a letter..."
After Harcob's voice disappeared, there was only silence in the central hall.
Viniya wanted to try to go deep into the escape area of ​​the orbital station and leave with the escape pod there, but now it has dispelled this useless idea.
Now there should be full of spiritual scum. Even if they can kill there, the escape pod will definitely explode halfway.
He looked around and said:
"Everyone has heard that we are alone now, but anger and our hatred are with us. I don't want to hear any words related to escape. The aliens will inevitably attack us, like waves hitting a cliff. They will not stay here for too long, and there are many imperial troops around."
As he said, Viniya glanced at everyone, and Balk held his bomb gun, as if he was thinking, Castor stood proudly in front of them with a plasma gun.
"Strange, how did the Spirits know that we would come here?"
After a while, Balk spoke slowly and said the question he was pondering.
"And where are the equipment and supplies here? Can the Spirit Clan quietly empty the entire track station under the noses of a bunch of people? Or is there anyone cooperating with them...or is all the information we got from the beginning?
"I heard that the wizards of the Spirit clan are very proficient in prophecy and divination."
Castor tried to answer these questions.
"Maybe, they have been planning for a long time."
"I still feel full of suspicion..."
Then, like a signal, they heard the bombing from outside begin again.
The malicious warriors immediately deployed defenses everywhere and drove the mortals inside to take up weapons, or simply used them as bait and sandbags to attract alien firepower.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the spirits blew up the wall and opened the nearly one meter-thick explosion-proof door. The malicious soldiers immediately dispersed in the workbench and bunker.
Viniya leaned against the side of the hall, allowing the dust and smoke to blur his outline.
"Save bullets, don't shoot at will, those pointed ears are very fast, so be sure to fire before firing."
Before he finished speaking, a laser hit the cylinder beside him, burning a large pit, and then the malicious warriors began to fight back. Grenades exploded near the walls and the gate gap. The scorching white stream color exposed the spirit clan - some soldiers similar to conspiracy warriors or fierce Avengers, wearing ancient armor with skirts, movements were as fast as insects, the weapons in their hands were constantly activated, and they left immediately after shooting, and would never stand at the gap for too long.
They didn't even rush into the central hall, but just kept putting pressure from outside. The faint muffled sound of the star dart gun and the vibrating howl of the explosive borehole intertwined the craziest fighting movement.
"Damn aliens! For the Emperor! Repel them!"
Vinia just hit an alien's shoulder with a blast and tore off the opponent's arm, but the man was immediately dragged away by his teammates. Then a white energy flowed across his shoulder armor. The company commander of the malicious warrior snorted low and saw that half of his shoulder armor was gone. The incision was flat and blood was coming out - part of his muscles had also been cut off, but fortunately, it was not injured.
Suddenly, he heard Renard's roar.
"Overhead!"
Viniya looked up and found that several elves wearing spider-like armor appeared quietly on the steel dome in the central hall, and Reinard, who had issued the warning before, was already covered by strange silver mist.
The mist was mixed with thin and fast wire mesh, which was difficult to see clearly, but the air around Reynard seemed to be flashing.
The next second, blood and Tao steel gushed from his body, and then the whole torso was split into pieces, and after a brief moment of stagnation, it fell down like a toy that was pushed down.
"Damn it!!"
Chapter completed!
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