The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 431 419. Infiltrating the Underhive

After successfully arriving at Hades, Artanis discovered that this huge city located on the main continent of Armageddon was in a very bad state.

Armageddon is divided into two continents, the main continent and the subcontinent. Now a large number of officials and nobles have fled to the subcontinent, preparing to build a new line of defense there, and there are only the last three hive cities left on the main continent.

And now, Hades is one of them, and what's more fatal is that its location is just in the most critical position, directly blocking a short strait leading to the subcontinent. So the army of the Bonebreakers directly washed this huge city, and what made people feel even more frustrated was that unlike another city, Heris, Heris had a large number of production lines and could produce huge tank combat equipment to guard its own city, but Hades was a region that produced light industrial products.

Therefore, they not only had to bear more pressure, but also needed more supplies to win this cruel war.

Now, hundreds of millions of Orks can be seen charging at any time outside Hades. Yes, there were hundreds of millions of Orks, and there were tens of thousands of terrible armored vehicles, and hundreds of thousands of garbage artillery behind them. Under such a terrible firepower, even the nest city could not resist. The walls and fortifications made of adamantium were already crumbling, and a large number of cracks had appeared on the outside of the entire city. The Orks and the Imperial Guard were fighting for it, one wanted to rush in quickly, and the other was desperate to defend his home.

In order to avoid being affected and attacked by both sides, Artanis decided to give up the armored vehicles and find a way to enter Hades with the children.

Fortunately, there must be some cracks between these huge walls that no one noticed, whether Orks or humans.

Soon, Artanis found a crack located tens of meters high. The Orks used artillery to blast out this small crack with a height of about three meters and a width of less than two meters. Under the order of the executor, the Templars carried the humans on their backs, and then used the psychic elevator to carry them to a height of more than ten meters in a few seconds, and immediately entered.

For the Templars, this is a very normal transfer technique, but it is limited to light infantry. Such low-level psychic skills cannot bear the huge weight. If you want to add more weight to your body, including the weight of a person, then you need more training and powerful psychic power.

Of course, this is for ordinary Templars, and it is nothing for the executor's guard.

After entering this narrow gap, Artanis first cut off his sense of taste. He still can't forget the weird smell when he first stepped into the human nest. Then he began to be glad for what he did, because the decay and dilapidation here made him suspect that he had come to a garbage dump in the swamp.

Dilapidated city buildings, decaying high Gothic pavilions, and shops and houses built with garbage. Sewage and garbage flowed on the streets, and you could only understand that it was a road through the rusted wooden boards and iron plates with mushrooms growing on them.

Although the environment here was very poor, it shouldn't be so quiet, because there was no human existence, no activities, no sounds, and even no corpses.

It was too weird.

Stepping over a bridge barely built with iron sheets and scrap steel, Artanis walked forward in this dead silence with only his soldiers and the children next to him.

After Artanis walked for two or three minutes, he finally found out why the residents here disappeared.

It was a piece of paper pasted on a relatively clean iron plate with many other waste papers. It was written in exquisite High Gothic and Gothic that the imperial government's evacuation of lower-class civilians asked them to go to the middle nest area immediately for shelter.

After seeing this parchment, Ataris not only felt relieved, but also expressed a little recognition of the leader of the city. After all, in the eyes of the imperial rulers, there are not many people who can treat the lowest civilians as the rulers of life.

It even gave him the idea of ​​wanting to take a look at the commander or ruler. And this is also good news, which means that when he finds human soldiers, he can throw these children directly to them without worrying about other problems.

The Templars continued to move forward with the children, climbing up along the rusty stairs and broken elevator shafts. After climbing up nearly a dozen floors, they finally heard the sound of talking.

Artanis looked up at the situation above, and one of the children also curiously came to his head, but was quickly suppressed by Artanis and covered his mouth.

Because outside was a temporary camp of Orks.

"Don't make a sound, let's go to another place."

Artanis said in the child's mind with psychic power, and at the same time, he and other companions used their own power to isolate them from all the sounds here. Under the warnings of these "angels", the children left with fear and caution.

The stupid Orcs didn't realize that they were still fighting, drinking and chatting among themselves up there. Everything above the Archon's cloud had only two layers, a thin sheet of iron, and he could see everything above it. Just when he was less than twenty or thirty meters away from the orc camp, another figure suddenly appeared above his head:

Human reconnaissance soldiers were above their heads. These soldiers holding laser rifles and automatic rifles moved forward cautiously. The camouflage uniforms they wore effectively helped them avoid being observed by the orcs.

Artanis even saw an old political commissar, holding the machine gun firmly in his hand, following behind his soldiers. Artanis glanced at him, but Yarick above him didn't know that there was such a visitor at his feet.

After leaving the party, Yarek's truck broke down halfway. In order not to waste time, he dropped some of his soldiers and trucks, and moved forward among the dozen Hellstorm soldiers. After all, the city is much safer now than outside, and there is no need to panic.

But the reality gave the old political commissar a lot of cold water. When he was about to arrive at the frontline command post, he discovered a small-scale orc camp and found it from nowhere. After discovering those disgusting green aliens, Alex immediately decided to kill them.

Artanis glanced back at the old political commissar and passed him by.