The engine's screams were in opposition to the gradually increasing howling wind under the illumination of the cold two moon halos of the casting world. The ultra-high speed floating dust particles rubbed the storm bird like the fingers of the god of death in the crazy storm. However, this aircraft, which was specifically designed to operate in harsh environments, would not be disturbed so slightly, and it descended smoothly under the control of the pilot.
In the stormbird's cabin, Soshiyan looked outside through the arc-shaped observation window. The slag mountains seemed to be sharp corners rising from the dunes and the blowing dust they dragged, cutting the horizon into jagged shapes, just like the big mouth of a predator.
Guided by the landing signal light, the stormbird's engine roared in victory, drowned out the rushing wind and splashing dust.
Soon, with the crunch of the landing gear, the storm bird landed steadily on the ground, the red warning lights lit up, and the cabin ramp slowly descended.
As he stepped onto the landing site at the highest peak of the mountain, Soshiyan heard the crunch of gravel at his feet, and a biting wind blew the sand on his face, and a group of figures of steel and flesh were coming in line.
Hundreds of apologists formed two walls of human walls, their faces like corpses consisting of scopes and data cables, and when they raised their guns to form an arch, the speakers on their chests crackled.
"Welcome to the commander of Soshyan Alexei—"
At this time, a group of priests in red robe also appeared, headed by a wise ruler holding a plasma battle axe. He bent down to salute Soshiyang very humbly.
"Welcome the noble commander to come here."
Soshiyang nodded slightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Ai Jiake Sage, there is no need to be too polite."
Then everyone walked past the escort army and headed towards the mountaintop castle made of steel and concrete. Along the way, the commander of the sage introduced the battle situation of the slag mountains and what happened recently to Soshiyang.
The headquarters of the Slag Mountain War Zone is a real fortress. After entering, Soshiyan saw huge turrets and automatic maneuvers patrolling everywhere. Archaeopteryx continued to land from the sky, bring back or take away personnel. Occasionally, huge transport planes arrived and delivered various materials and equipment needed.
The command post is built on the highest peak of the slag mountain range, surrounded by cliffs. Apart from the sky passage, the only ground road is a huge lift, which can place personnel in a bunker base about 600 meters below the command headquarters.
After entering the high wall of the command post, Soshiyang first saw many workshops illuminated by welding arcs and spark eruptions. Many damaged servants and combat robots were waiting to be sent in. At the same time, there was a three-story white building. Many damaged escort soldiers were lying on the conveyor belt and were slowly sent into the building. They would receive treatment and repairs inside and continue to engage in combat.
A few minutes later, Soshyan entered the hall on the first floor of the command tower in the center of the fortress, and the Terminator followed him waiting outside, only the company commanders followed him in.
The hall is also filled with typical mechanical teaching style, which looks a bit messy, with lines stacked from panels and pipes, hundreds of devices trembling, buzzing, sparks splashing, screens flashing, countless scriptures rolling by, and many mechanical priests in long robes gathered around the central platform, and when they noticed the huge space warriors entering, they briefly raised their heads and bent down to continue working.
This is also something that Soshiyan has always been a little puzzled. Mechanical theory should be regular and neat, but mechanical teaching has derived an extremely random cultural characteristic in the stereotyped mechanical beliefs. It seems that they do not have the concept of "chaotic" in their minds, and anything can be placed at will.
Soshyan did not stay in the noisy hall for long, and took the elevator to directly reach the ninth floor of the tower.
As soon as he came out, he saw two company commanders, and several mechanical priests of the sage level.
"Captain of the Battle Team."
Soshiyang walked quickly among them, then looked at the thing that was rushing on the huge analysis desktop.
He is both familiar and unfamiliar with these ugly mechanical aliens.
"This thing, called the skinder, is the craziest of this crazy mechanical alien."
After staring for a while, Soshiyang pointed at the humanoid machinery with his fingers, which were disassembled and had huge claws on his hands.
"After they kill the target, they will put the target's flesh and skin on them, which seems to be a chaos of memory circuits in the space necromancer."
In fact, with the help of the messages from the Spirit Clan, Soshiyang has already known the space undead very well. He knows that the skinder comes from a virus called the skinder curse, which comes from a star god who was completely killed by the fear of the dead.
Of course, it is definitely not possible to say it directly, so I can only say it in another way.
At this time, a sage suddenly said in a stereotyped mechanical voice:
"Sir, do you know where their memory circuit is? We checked their skulls in detail, but didn't find anything like chips."
"You'd better give up on the research of this alien. This requires a long period of accumulation. It's not to underestimate everyone. It's just that even a large-scale casting world like Huangquan 8, which has long been studying space necromancer technology, has only a little understanding of the structure of space necromancers. It would be more appropriate to put your energy into more useful places."
After saying that, Soshiyang looked at the ninth company commander Surena.
"Have your company engaged in a large-scale battle with the space necromancers?"
"Yes, 10 soldiers were killed."
"No need to blame yourself, it's not your fault. You don't have the experience of fighting against space necromancers. These alien machines have a weird phase technology that can travel around in two spaces at will. If you don't know it, you can easily be caught off guard."
"What the commander of the battle is that they can always appear in our defense for no reason."
Then Soshiyang picked up the remains of a tomb thorn and looked at it carefully. No one else knew what he was looking for, but he didn't say anything, just waited quietly.
In fact, he is looking for the symbol of the dynasty.
According to the information he saw in the Spiritual Clan, the space necromancer is not a unified regime. They are divided into many dynasties of all sizes. Each space necromancer has its own unique style and emblem, which are usually engraved on their warriors or machinery.
Sure enough, Soshiyan soon discovered a sign composed of two triangles and a circle. He silently remembered it in his heart, preparing to return to the track and communicate with Veronica remotely to see if the other party knew which dynasty this was. In his memory, Veronica knew a lot about the fear of the deceased.
Chapter completed!