Eternal Night

Chapter 407 Everyone is confused
The boss is a veteran of the Astra Militarum.

The Human Empire is a super interstellar civilization that spans the Milky Way, with millions or even tens of millions of planetary colonies. At the same time, the Human Empire faces countless threats in the Milky Way, including those from the Warp, traitors, alien races, and even some metal ribs that they cannot understand... In short, the Human Empire only faces two situations in the Milky Way: a war is going on somewhere, and a war is about to happen somewhere...

It is precisely this environment of war everywhere and every day that forces the Human Empire to maintain a very, very, very large standing army, which is called the Astra Militarum.

The boss is a glorious Astra Militarum soldier, and an extremely extremely extremely... rare retired veteran in the Astra Militarum army.

Because in the dictionary of the Astra Militarum there is no concept of retirement at all. Basically, they either die in the training stage or in the recruit stage, or if they are extremely lucky, they die in the service stage. How to describe it?
In the boss's memory, veterans of the Astra Militarum like him who were eligible to retire because of their great achievements were generally referred to as the Emperor's Favored on the lists of inquisitors in the Astra Militarum and even the Ecclesiarchy, which was probably like a miracle among miracles.

The boss did not think that he was a so-called miracle. He was just a coward who lived on the bones of countless comrades. His life had actually stopped in that battle with the greenskins. If it were not for his comrade's widow and daughter, he would not have to endure the snickering eyes of his comrades standing behind him and continue to live numbly...

Although he did not think that he was a miracle or a God's favor, he believed that he had been through countless lives and deaths, and his legion had fought in four cruel battlefields. He had also dealt with many people including the Mechanicus, the Ecclesiarchy, the Inquisitors, and even fought side by side with the Emperor's Angels of Death, so what had he not seen! ?

But looking at this scene before him, he swore on his father's grave and on the golden throne that he had never seen anything like it!
What kind of flesh and blood can catch a shell?! And it was a super-heavy shell from the super-heavy tank Emperor Poison Blade!?

How to say it, this super-heavy tank is used as a battlefield fortress, and the target of its main gun is not "individual individuals", but to deal with fortresses, enemy large, super-large vehicles, or behemoth targets. The power of this thing is enough to destroy targets within a city block with one shot!
But Wu Xianxiao stood in front of the main gun. The huge shell hit his chest, and the warhead was dented and compacted, and was about to explode. In the time when no one could react, Wu Xianxiao closed his arms and held the entire huge shell directly in his arms. His arms continued to tremble slightly at a degree that was invisible to the naked eye. Then, this super-giant shell turned into light and heat in his arms. It was as if he was holding a small star in his arms...

There was a loud explosion, and a huge roar accompanied by a shock wave spread to the surrounding areas. The entire ground exploded, and the rising dust and strong wind covered the entire block. Everyone was forced to close their eyes. Even the strong wind blew some children and women to the ground.

But... this is not right!

The boss opened his mouth wide to protect his hearing and eardrums from the loud noise. He realized something was wrong the moment the explosion occurred. This was definitely not the power that the Emperor Poison Blade's main gun should have. Even if he was at the end of the street, when the shell exploded, even if he was not stunned to death, he would definitely be blown away by the wave of the explosion. However, this did not happen, and he stood there safely.

When the dust settled a little, the boss shouted loudly: "Emma! Emma, ​​where are you!?"

"Uncle Dafizzi, Uncle Dafizzi!"

The boss vaguely heard the voice, and he didn't care about anything in front of him, just ran into the dust. At this time, the street was in chaos, hundreds of people were crying, running, crowding and trampling, many children and women and children fell to the ground, and a large number of deaths were about to happen. At the same time, the Star Army soldiers around the heavy tanks in the distance also raised their weapons, and the laser guns in their hands began to charge. Even if these people were not killed by the shells, they would be shot to death by guns.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly broke out, as if there was a peerless ferocious tiger roaring with its head raised in the dust. The huge sound suppressed all the noise and roars, and at the same time completely pressed down the dust. In the dust, Wu Xianxiao stood unharmed beside the shell crater. He glared at the hundreds of Star Army soldiers in front of him.

The tiger's roar frightened the panicked people, making them all stand there in a daze, not daring to move. At the same time, an indescribable terrifying pressure directly frightened the Astra Militarum soldiers in front of them. They all foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. Only an officer standing on the hood of the heavy tank and a man with a strange headdress were sore all over and leaning on the tank hood, but they barely managed not to faint.

"What the hell do you want to do!?"

Wu Xianxiao walked towards the Star Realm Army, speaking coldly as he walked, and his voice was clearly heard by everyone present.

Veins appeared on the officer's forehead. He looked at Wu Xianxiao who was getting closer and closer, then looked at the unconscious Star Army soldiers, and immediately roared in a low voice: "Evil demon! Don't you dare blaspheme me!"

As he spoke, he actually managed to stand up by force of will, holding a saber in one hand and a laser pistol in the other. His arms were trembling as he aimed the laser pistol at Wu Xianxiao.

Beside him, the man with the strange ornament on his head was trembling all over and said incoherently: "Political Commissar, he is not... He is not using psychic power. Just now, that was not psychic power..."

Unexpectedly, these words made the officer spurt blood from his mouth. He turned his gun and pointed it at the man with the strange decorations. He shouted loudly: "For the Emperor!"

As he spoke, he was about to pull the trigger, but at this moment, Wu Xianxiao rushed forward and kicked the upper half of the Emperor Poison Blade heavy tank. With a bang, the upper half of the tank exploded, and the huge steel plate was kicked off from the lower half of the tank, hitting a distant building like a cannonball, and then pierced through the building and flew away.

The officer and the man with the strange decoration on his head rolled on the ground at the same time. The man actually started crying loudly while rolling. On the contrary, the officer stuck the saber in his hand into the ground while still rolling. With the crack of his knuckles, he stopped rolling abruptly and raised his pistol again to shoot the man.

The next second, the entire pistol was grasped by one hand and crushed into pieces easily, and the officer was lifted up by the other hand. Wu Xianxiao asked angrily in a low voice: "You have three chances to tell me, why are you attacking civilians, why are you attacking your colleagues, are you rebels or terrorists!?" The officer glared at Wu Xianxiao, roaring with anger: "Devil! For the emperor!"

The officer was not afraid, nor did he beg for mercy, nor did he show any cowardice or retreat. He raised the saber in his other hand and slashed at Wu Xianxun's neck.

With a crisp sound, the saber broke and sparks burst out from Wu Xianxun's neck.

"…You have two more words to say."

Wu Xianxiao narrowed his eyes, murderous intent surging in his heart.

Unexpectedly, another voice shouted in the distance: "I think he shot the psychic accompanying the army because he was worried that he had lost his mind. As for why he wanted to kill us, he probably thought we had been corrupted, right? Is that right, Political Commissar Eleon?"

The boss held the crude weapon he assembled in one hand and held his adopted daughter Emma in the other, while running towards the position of Wu Xianxiao and the Star Army.

Wu Xianxiao and the officer named Eleon looked at the boss at the same time. Neither of them spoke for a while. After a few seconds, Eleon said in a hoarse voice: "You are not a human... So, what are you?"

Wu Xianxiao immediately sprayed: "You are not a fucking human! What the hell is this!?"

Eleon looked at Wu Xianxiao with a scrutinizing gaze, and he stopped talking. Even though Wu Xianxiao kicked half of the Emperor Poison Blade heavy tank away, he remained fearless and just glared at him fiercely.

This courage and fearlessness actually prevented Wu Xianxiao from killing him directly. When the boss came close, Eleon immediately said, "Dafiqi... Miraculous Dafiqi, war hero, do you know this... thing?"

Dafizi dragged his adopted daughter with one hand and ran over. He immediately shouted: "I don't know what he is, and I don't know what orders you have received, Political Commissar, but it is obvious that no matter what it is, let the psychics accompanying the army wake up everyone first! Something seems to be wrong at the end of the street!"

Eleon was silent for a moment, then immediately shouted to the crying man with the strange headdress: "I order you in the name of the Emperor, wake them up immediately!"

The man buried his head in tears, not even caring whether he would be shot by the laser gun or not. He just cried and roared: "No, I can't do it. He, he is not using psychic power. No, I can't sense any psychic power. I can't do it... Mom, save me, Mom..."

Eleon didn't care that Wu Xianxiao was holding his collar, and immediately turned around and yelled at Dafiqi: "For the Golden Throne, give him a bullet. Do you want to see a bloody door suddenly explode in front of us!?"

The boss, Daffizi, let go of his adopted daughter's hand. He actually picked up the weapon in his hand and pointed it at the crying man, ready to shoot him without even thinking.

The next moment, the weapon in his hand exploded. Wu Xianxiao swung his fist from a distance. Before he could react, Wu Xianxiao suddenly leaped up and kicked the building next to him. Then he pulled with both hands. In the blink of an eye, he jumped down from the tall building again. At the same time, a bird's head landed next to Dafizi and Eleon.

Wu Xianxiao fell down with a two-meter-tall monster with a bird's head and a humanoid figure in his hand. The monster had two bird heads, but one of the heads had been torn off by Wu Xianxiao. The remaining head was looking at Wu Xianxiao with a horrified expression.

Wu Xianxiao threw it to the ground. With a bang, the ground cracked and half of the birdman's body shattered and exploded, but he was not dead for a moment. Dafizi and Eleon were stunned for a moment and stood there without daring to move.

"I've had enough of that!"

Wu Xianxiao clenched his fists, crackling his knuckles. He whispered to the two men and the birdman, "I'll give each of you three sentences. Explain to me the whole story. Why are you killing civilians? Are you rebels or terrorists? Why are you killing this crying man? Why is there flesh and blood exploding? And..."

"What the hell are you, birdman?"

Political Commissar Eleon, veteran soldier Dafizi, and the great demon Lord Wanbian, who was lurking and preparing a conspiracy, all fell silent for a moment.

For the first time, humans and the Warp Demons had the same idea at the same time.

It seems...something is wrong?
(End of this chapter)