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Chapter 2901 The summoning of the big man

"Although I can't tell what this danger is, the power they show in the physical universe... cannot be underestimated."
Amnak is worthy of being the former great demon. His understanding of things involving subspace is indeed very profound. Soshiyang nodded in agreement with his words and said:
"I have the same point of view, and I even doubt that Tyron might be... a slave to the evil gods of the subspace we don't know."
"It's hard to say, but even if this is the case, the first thing to worry about is not the life of the physical universe. If you have something to let those four, it's wrong. It's the five who are going to take it first. Soshiyang, you shouldn't waste too much time on these mundane affairs. You have a greater goal. Ascend to your throne, perhaps the problems that have troubled you are no longer problems. The forces that are constrained will never be able to obtain the truth of the universe."
Soshiyang also smiled slightly.
"The last person who thought he should abandon all earthly affairs and concentrate on 'big things' is still sitting now. Amnak, nothing is meaningless, it depends on how to do it. I have never said that I want to be a god. Even if, if, if, if, if, if, that is, for a day, it will be the result of all my actions being passively shaped, and it is definitely not what I actively pursue."
Amnak retracted his sword back into his sheath and clapped gently and said with a smile:
"Yes, it seems that the sage from the ancient Terra has indeed taught you a lot, which is far better than my verbal persuasion."
At this time, the thunder eagle suddenly trembled slightly, and then the driver's voice sounded.
"Captain of the Battle Team, return to the command center."
"Um."
The hatch opened and Soshyan walked out, and when he just returned to the command center, Mark brought the latest news.
"The commander of the battle group, the last stronghold, has also withdrawn. Company Commander Bahram, is ready to report the casualties to you."
"Well, let him come over."
On the other hand, Hays, who walked out of the Stormbird cabin, felt like a different world. Although the sky was still gray, lacking the lingering smell of Tyron's flesh and blood, and the smell of blood and burnt in the air. There were many exquisite religious statues, even flower beds and ponds. However, these beautiful scenery was destroyed by green tents growing like mushrooms. Even the pond has now become a public drinking pool, with many people queuing up with cups and buckets in line to fetch water.
Since the servo skull in the cabin had informed him of the area of ​​their company, Hayes immediately arranged for the soldiers to carry weapons and equipment and the wounded. The seriously injured were sent to a temporary field hospital, while the minor injured were sent to the regiment headquarters for simple treatment. In addition, the first aid kits and corresponding temporary medical components in the battlefield were almost consumed, and someone had to go to the regiment logistics department to apply. As the company's medical soldier Xiao Feidun was the person responsible for and handing over all this. Fortunately, this young boy had grown up in the war and was enough to handle this matter independently.
The company's temporary resident was on the lawn on the left side of a small church. The environment was pretty good, at least it wouldn't be uncomfortable to sleep on the ground. There were ten large tents. After putting things in, Hayes immediately asked the cooks to prepare food. Everyone had not eaten for seven hours. The high-intensity combatants were hungry very quickly, and many were already dizzy.
Just when he was busy for a long time and finally could take a breath, the battalion commander found him personally.
"Hays, there is an adult looking for you."
"grown ups?"
Then he followed the regiment commander to the regiment headquarters. Along the way, he always felt that everyone looked at him strangely. He didn't know what it was because of after entering the regiment headquarters.
"It's... Lord Bahram."
Bahram, who was hanging his helmet around his waist, was looking at him with a smile, then walked forward and reached out.
"I feel relieved to see you are safe, Company Commander Hays."
"Uh, ah, much, thank you, thank you for your concern."
"Long story, I came to you this time just to take you to meet someone. Would you like to go with me?"
"See someone..."
Hayes didn't react at once, but when he found that the heads and minds in the group were looking at him, he finally nodded.
“Abide by all your arrangements.”
"Haha, don't be nervous, it's not a big arrangement, so let's go."
Although Hayes didn't say anything along the way, his heart was already in a state of uproar. He didn't know who Bahram was going to take him to meet, after all, he was just a small company commander.
As he entered the layers of secure arches, his inner uneasiness also rose sharply, and the number of mortals around him began to decrease. More and more were Space Marines, or Space Marines of various armor colors, mixed with mechanical priests in red robes, the servants they controlled, and robots. In addition, the war group servants who were wearing long robes always bowed their heads and hurriedly walked by, their faces seemed to be hidden in their hoods.
The first thing he felt was the mystery, then the pressure, the huge pressure.
Even the magnificent buildings and beautiful gardens here were ignored by him. He even learned from the war clerks and always walked with his head down - this could indeed relieve the uneasiness he brought about by walking among the angels.
Finally, he was led to an extremely magnificent church, or in front of the palace gate. When Hays raised his head, the Terminator guarding both sides of the gate also glanced at him, which scared him to look down again.
When the door opened, Bahram had to greet him before Hayes dared to step out.
As soon as I entered, there was a loud sound, a mechanical low sound, a neat rhythm of metal fingers hitting the contemplator, as well as various reports and footsteps...
Just a glance, Hayes was shocked by the scale here, and what shocked him even more was that there were more Space Marines here, and they looked higher in status, and their armor was more gorgeous. One of the tall warriors in blood-red armor followed by four servants, who tried to carry a chainsaw sword that was taller than Hayes on their shoulders.
Hayes followed Bahram's footsteps like a dream. He didn't react until the other party suddenly stopped and almost bumped into him.
"Captain of the Battle Team!"
"Bahram, you are here, how is the situation?"
"The report team leader, 6 people were killed in the company and 9 were injured. Currently, the mortal troops have killed around 10,000 people, and about 20,000 people were injured."
"Well, I did a good job. The number of casualties in your stronghold, whether it is the combat brothers or the auxiliary forces, is the second lowest among all strongholds. I will make an announcement and reward."
At this time, Soshiyan noticed that there seemed to be someone following Bahram, so he tilted his head and found that he was an ordinary soldier, and he was still a lieutenant, looking at the epaulette.
"This is?"
Bahram quickly turned to the side, revealing Hayes behind him, and then greeted:
Chapter completed!
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