The armored cargo bay carrying more than 20 Alphas gradually drove into the ghostly neighborhood and entered a twisted and lake-shaped residential complex. These buildings seemed to have become low under the weight of the steel sky. Short and misshapen, some of the buildings have turned into charred shells, while others have fallen apart and fallen into the rubble.
The dirty and slovenly citizens were like ghosts given flesh and blood entities, either alone or gathering in groups around the open fire.
These lower-class residents of Comoros are all very thin, their faces are pale, and their bodies are as dilapidated as their homes.
Although the Eldar have a long lifespan, half-born children have more or less flaws. Their natural lifespan is shorter than that of true-born children, and their souls are also more unstable.
Once there is no supplement of pain energy, the life span of these half-born children will not be longer than that of the residents of the human hive.
Most of them ignored the convoy, but some watched the speeding vehicles with their empty eyes.
Sometimes, you will see some Eldar wearing tattered armor walking on both sides of the street. They are all gang members. While patrolling the territory, they keep turning the weapons in their hands to intimidate the numb residents around them.
We can even occasionally see some weird machines walking on the streets with heavy steps, their searchlights swinging back and forth wildly with their steps, searching for something among the shabby houses and abandoned buildings.
All this was seen by Occam through the observation hole in the carriage.
In his opinion, this is not like a residential area at all, but more like a war zone. Those spirit races claim to be noble, but in fact they are no different from the scum of the bottom nest.
Just like the residents of the Underhive are indifferent to the so-called glory of the empire, these untouchables of Commorragh may not care about the foreign invasion, or even know nothing about it.
Perhaps, this is the normal state of the galaxy.
After driving for nearly an hour, the road began to narrow, and they came to a group of buildings that had been abandoned inside. There are many such places in Comoros. Maybe it used to be a consul or a sect in the past. The solemn and prosperous castle was then completely destroyed in a fierce battle.
There is no concept of urban public services in Comoros, and naturally no one will clean up the ruins. Day after day, year after year, a large number of such maze-like areas accumulate at the bottom of Comoros.
Because there were a lot of building debris on the ground, the vehicles began to slow down and stop.
Suddenly, Occam heard noisy shouts coming from somewhere in front, and immediately realized what had happened.
"Stop the car, everyone gets out of the car and be on guard. Kaling and Mu, you guys are on guard on the roof of the car."
Occam gave the order decisively, and the two Alphas nodded and climbed into the carriage. There were two Eldar heavy poison crystal guns on the roof, which were not difficult to use for Alpha warriors who were familiar with alien weapons.
"There's something down the road, it looks like another truck, but-"
As soon as the Alphas got out of the car and hid themselves in the shadows, a hail of bullets came from the ruins on their right, and everyone immediately fell down violently.
Subsequently, Occam gave the order in the team channel.
"Escape."
The next moment, the Alphas merged with the darkness, and the armor scales strengthened with heretical technology changed color, like a chameleon, changing the color of the Alpha Legion into the dirty black around them.
Then, Occam raised the modified flame-suppression bolter in his hand and pulled the trigger. There was no trace of fire from the muzzle, but one of the attackers fell backwards with a snap, and the bullet was shot into his face.
, blowing his whole head to pieces.
"Fight back! Resolve the battle quickly."
The commander of the raid calmly issued the order. In fact, he was mentally prepared for the attack. Although there was a symbol of the conspiracy on the car, it could not stop everyone - especially when the other party guessed that there might be valuables in the car. It was very likely.
Take risks out of desperation.
At the same time that the incoming bullets hit the side of the vehicle, all the Alphas had already found their respective positions. With the help of the surrounding building debris, they hid themselves well.
Soon, Occam heard a chorus of electronic harmonics as his men activated their plasma weapons, followed by hissing plasma bullets.
Occam raised his head and scanned the ruins with the sight on his helmet. He kept scanning back and forth until he locked on a figure lurking behind a broken window.
He then increased the magnification to make his target clearer.
It was a dark Eldar in ragged clothes, with a tired look and a pale face. His head was protected by a rusty iron helmet with an "x" printed on it, and an old rebreather was buckled in his mouth.
The pipe of the device went along his shoulders and sank into the medicine jar behind his back.
Above his mask, there is a pair of bloodshot eyes, etched on a lifeless face covered with scars and sores.
The poor guy seemed to be in the final stages of a drug addiction, and the hand holding the gun was shaking.
Sure enough, they are some desperate wretches.
So for Occam, now we just need to resolve the battle quickly and prevent their whereabouts from being exposed.
The commander of the raid made his judgment and then pointed at the attacker's face.
But before he could fire, a crackle of electricity and light ripped apart his target like an electric whip, and the Eldar twitched at what had happened to him, what had happened to him was ablaze.
His clothes burned his flesh and blood.
Occam looked back and saw that Philo Rona's eyes were blooming with a halo of psychic energy, and after making a burst of electromagnetic sound, he grabbed a large piece of rubble and bricks out of thin air and smashed it at the crouching enemies.
At the same time, his outstretched palm also emitted blue light, and he fired another twisted energy arrow into the ruins.
Almost at the same time, the Alphas fired a volley of explosive projectiles in perfect unison, each bullet hitting its target.
"Fight as one man."
Occam muttered to himself as he studied this deadly, one-sided battle.
This is Alpha, everyone is just another cog in a precise killing machine, with little difference in personality or mentality as they aim, shoot, and execute their attackers without hesitation.
Soon, the attacking local gang of Dark Eldar discovered a problem. Not only were their enemies invisible, but the bullets they used were not the poisonous crystals common to the Eldar.
Although they had never seen human explosive bombs, they could tell from the incredible accuracy that this was definitely not the conspiracy they had guessed!
"withdraw!"
The gang leaders who led the attack also decisively decided to retreat, but they had already disturbed an enemy they could not afford to offend.