Chapter 342: Long Live Hydra - Omegan: Today, We Are All Alpharius! (IV)
[You don't know much about the Randan aliens, or the Randan Empire. ]
[You only know that even though technology and development are booming now, the human empire, which is in the midst of a great expedition, has launched three consecutive Randan wars.]
[This resulted in the deaths of several legions, nearly hundreds of thousands of Astartes, and the disappearance of at least one Primarch and his entire legion as a direct cost, and the indirect cost of dozens of star regions and countless humans and other alien races being reduced to ashes, before this horrific war was barely won.]
[Even so, the war situation between the Human Empire and the Randan Empire was once so bad that the Emperor was forced to open the Night Labyrinth on Mars where the Star God Fragment Void Dragon was imprisoned, and only then was the overall progress of the Great Crusade barely stabilized. ]
[Even in the 41st millennium, ten thousand years later, there are still reports of sightings of Randan aliens in various parts of the galaxy.]
[Now, you will face the terrorist attack of this super alien empire that can compete with the human empire alone. ]
[A very ominous premonition vaguely arises in your heart. ]
[That is, the sudden invasion of the planet Savor by the Randan Empire is most likely aimed at you.]
[You used a metal hand to pinch the extremely fragile neck of the Rogue Trader and forcefully broke into the other party's munitions warehouse deep underground.]
[The sailors of more than one hundred people also quickly obeyed your order. ]
[They gave up guarding the goods and followed you into the Rogue Trader's underground warehouse.]
["Everyone, find defensive equipment such as carapaces to replace, replace the laser weapons or any other alien technology weapons that can be used, and don't miss out on supplies such as ammunition and grenades. In addition to the necessary food supplies, take as much ammunition and supplies as you can!"]
[You glanced grimly at the shelves filled with weapons and equipment.]
[You casually left the trembling, tearful Rogue Trader behind and walked to the weapons rack.]
[You temporarily put away the two alien short spears. ]
[You pull off the hooded cape that covers your body and begin hanging weapons on the ceramic steel shell.]
[You picked up two ancient Phobos-type bolt guns and put them on your waist, and at the same time filled the storage space of the power backpack with bullet magazines.]
[You turn your gaze and look around, and find two Eldar star dart guns on the weapons shelf and put them on the back of your power backpack.]
[At this moment, the limp Rogue Trader frantically moved his thin, pale legs and crawled to your magnetic boots.]
["My lord! My lord! You and your men are free to take any weapons and equipment here! But if you choose to break out, can you take me with you?"]
["I really don't want to become a low-level slave under the hands of the Randan aliens. I've heard from other alien races that the experience is worse than death!" He hugged your ceramic thighs tightly, his expression extremely distorted, and begged you with a ghostly howling voice. ]
[You look down at the other person with an expressionless face.]
[You lean forward slightly, and the huge metal hand once again lifts the crying wandering trader into the air.]
["Where is your escape route? I don't believe you would build your underground warehouse into a grave with no escape route!" You asked the Rogue Trader in a low voice.]
["Respected Sir! It's… right over there! There are several newly repaired large vehicles hidden behind the wall. I was originally planning to use them to trade with others…"]
[The Rogue Trader, with a look of excitement in his pale skin, pointed tremblingly at a metal wall in the underground warehouse.]
[I gave the order without waiting for you to speak.]
[One of your trusted sailors, Big Head, immediately understood what you meant and ran over there.]
[He stood in front of the metal wall with his huge head propped up, fumbling around for a while, and then turned a switch with force.]
[Accompanied by a teeth-grinding sound of mechanical valves turning, the entire metal wall actually slowly moved to the side! ]
[Just under the gradually lit pale lights, two damaged transport vehicles with bullet holes and melt marks all over their armor, the Aurus Armored Personnel Carrier Emperor, appeared within the sight of all of you.]
[At the same time, several broken vehicles from the alien race were randomly piled up on the ground nearby. ]
[You couldn't help but take a deep breath and let out an ugly smile. ]
["Boys! Find someone who knows how to do it and see if they can start the engine! If they can manage to drive it, start moving ammunition and supplies up there!" You immediately gave orders to the sailors who were replacing their weapons and equipment with a grim smile on your face.]
[You abandoned the frightened wandering trader in your hand and asked him to join the ranks of transporting supplies.]
[You turned around and continued to hang the ammunition and supplies you could find on your body, and one fragmentation grenade after another was wrapped around the ceramic steel shell.]
[Perhaps you won the other party's trust by planning to take the Rogue Trader with you on your escape.]
[You received guidance from the wandering trader and found an iron halo stained with dried blood in a very hidden corner of a warehouse.]
[You used the great strength of the Rogue Trader to successfully install the Iron Halo on top of the power backpack.]
[Before you can rejoice, the chances of successful escape have greatly increased. ]
[At this moment, all of you clearly sensed the violent vibrations coming from above the ground and the faint horrific howlings.]
[This undoubtedly proves that the ground vanguard troops of the Randan Empire have successfully landed. ]
[It also means that the insignificant resistance of the technological oligarchs of this wild technological planet has been successfully disintegrated, and they have completely failed.]
[You take a deep breath.]
[You quickly order the people around you to give up carrying more ammunition and supplies, and force your way into the two Aurus armored personnel carriers that can be activated.]
[Some sailors who really couldn't fit in sat on top of the armored personnel carrier as much as possible.]
[Risking the risk of being strafed by enemy fire is much faster than running on two feet. ]
[Just when you were about to drive the power armor into the depths of the underground passage to explore the way. ]
[You accidentally found an Eldar jet bike repaired by a wandering trader among a pile of alien vehicles nearby.]
[You dragged out the alien vehicle without hesitation, and rode on it in the power armor.]
[You hold the jetbike's joystick with one hand, activating the anti-gravity device on it, and pick up a loaded grenade launcher with the other hand.]
[Accompanied by the almost deafening roar of the engines of two Aurus armored personnel carriers.]
[You shouted loudly to everyone without turning your head. ]
["Come on, boys! Let's gamble our lives with the Randan Alien!"]
["For the Emperor——"]
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(End of this chapter)