Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Execute Order 66, Rex"

"Understood, Speaker"

As the Pompeii Star Destroyer slowly docked next to a space station, a huge steel monster gradually revealed its majestic figure.

In a corner of this space station, a striking Iron Warriors logo stands proudly like an indestructible fortress.

“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”

A mechanical sound was heard, and after the battleship and the space station completed docking, huge figures emerged from the connecting channel like giants and appeared at the other end of the space station.

"Master Borasca, we are already in position."

The leading clone officers and soldiers solemnly saluted the tall and mighty figure in front of them with the Sky Eagle salute, and quickly stepped aside to make way.

"Attract the target to the hangar, and all combatants will ambush in the hangar."

Borasca's voice came through the helmet with a chilling indifference.

He walked firmly into the Star Destroyer, followed closely by 50 Iron Warriors in Dominator Terminator armor. These 50 men were his guards.

Their steps were in perfect unison, as if they were carved from the same mold, and every step exuded unparalleled majesty.

Under the leadership of Boraska, this group of Iron Warriors stepped into the Star Destroyer without hesitation, and Rex arranged people according to the plan to lure the target to the hangar inside the Star Destroyer.

"Rex wanted to see me? What's going on?"

At this moment, Angel Leng was leading several second-generation angels to chat and joke in the lounge.

Just as they were chatting and bragging, suddenly, the voice of a clone soldier's report came from the side.

"Oh? Rex actually came to see me. What's the matter?" Angel raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a charming and bewitching smile, then turned to the clone soldier and asked softly.

"I don't know. Commander Rex said he wanted to talk to you in person." As soon as the clone soldier finished speaking, several second-generation angels around him began to get restless.

"Wow, you are worthy of being Sister Leng! She can even talk to the clone officers!"

"Haha, Sister Leng, maybe Queen Kesha didn't ask you to abstain from sex this time. You might actually be able to find your own guardian angel!" Several second-generation angels beside her teased each other, making a lot of noise.

........................

Leng was walking in a hurry, probably because he wanted to see his sweetheart. He had been thinking about him since the last mission. Leng's face was a little hot, but in order to establish his prestige in front of his juniors, he took back the bad thoughts. After a while, Angel Zhu came to the door of the hangar, and there were only a few second-generation angels beside her.

"You guys wait over there for a while, I'll be back soon," Leng pointed at a plane and said to the angels around him.

"I see, Sister Leng. What's the matter? Are you afraid that we will disturb your date?"

"That's it"

The angels joked and said

The angel's face turned slightly red, and he argued, "This...this discussion about combat, can...can it be called a date?" Then he said something hard to understand, like "this is pure comradeship" and "he is younger than me", which made the other angels laugh. For a moment, the small group of angels was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Go, go, go, get out of here!"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Several angels walked up to them not far away, laughing.

Leng took a deep breath and looked at Rex who had his back to her. She took a step forward, and the swaying of her short skirt and the absolute white area made her feel really happy.

As Leng approached Rex, he quietly walked up behind him and tapped his shoulder, obviously trying to scare him but Rex didn't react.

Angel Leng didn't care about these and instead teased Rex like a playful little girl. She even knocked on Rex's helmet.

But after a while she calmed down, and she asked the beloved in front of her with a somewhat worried and alert tone, "Rex, are you okay? What do you want to say?"

Looking at Rex in front of him, Angel Leng's eyes revealed a hint of doubt and alertness.

She was keenly aware of the other party's abnormality, but could not determine the specific reason for a while.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Just as the angel was asking with concern, a light but heavy sound of footsteps came from behind Rex.

The sound broke the silence and made the atmosphere tense in an instant.

"who?"

Angel Zhui's nerves immediately tensed up, she reacted instinctively and entered combat mode.

The originally flawless white uniform instantly transformed into a set of gorgeous armor shining with silver light. The long sword in his hand also emitted a sharp light, pointing directly at the huge figure that was gradually emerging.

"Alien, the Emperor's mercy has arrived!"

With a low and majestic voice, Borasca slowly walked out of the cabin.

His body was tall and mighty, like an unshakable mountain, standing firmly in front of the angel.

"Boraska, the warsmith of the first battalion, the 4th Legion of the Imperial Space Marines."

Borasca was wearing a set of heavy Terminator armor with black and yellow stripes. It not only exuded a powerful aura but was also equipped with a large number of weapons.

Facing such an opponent of huge size and unfathomable strength, Angel Zhui did not dare to be negligent at all. She concentrated all her attention on preparing for the upcoming battle.

"Second generation divine body? No, it may even be stronger..."

Angel Chase stared at Borasca, secretly analyzing his opponent's strength in his mind.

Angel Zhuo stared at Borasca in front of her. She held the flaming sword tightly in her hand and looked straight at Borasca in front of her.

"Rex, what on earth happened?!"

Just as Angel Chase opened his mouth to ask, thousands of clone soldiers suddenly emerged from the platforms on both sides of the hangar.

They moved in unison, instantly raising their blasters and aiming the black muzzles at the angel in front of them.

A dazzling white light flashed, causing Zhui to squint his eyes slightly.

"Tap! Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Immediately afterwards, waves of dull and heavy metal collision sounds resounded throughout the space.

Afterwards, dozens of Space Marines in power armor, Terminators and even a small number of Dreadnoughts formed a tight encirclement around the Angels.

"Something's wrong, Monet!" Angel Zhui had a bad feeling in her heart. She quickly turned her head away, but the next moment she saw a scene that she would never forget.

The angel Monet was nailed to a huge boarding shield, and his wings, which were originally as white as snow, were now deeply embedded in the shield.

Her legs were broken and her body was firmly fixed to the surface of the shield, as if she had suffered extremely cruel torture.

The Terminator Squad and Space Marines holding boarding shields surrounded Angel Leng in the hangar. Several angel warriors who had just been chatting with him had all died tragically at the hands of Borasca.