Chapter 95 "Rescue"
"Captain Wang Ming! God! God! We have seen the real God! We believe in Him! He will give us real salvation!"
Darcy Oak opened his arms like Jesus on the cross, but his expression became more and more crazy. His distorted face smiled strangely at Wang Ming on the holographic projection screen.
"I understand, Captain Darcy Oak, please take a rest, I will send a rescue team." Wang Ming looked at the poor man on the screen and said calmly.
"Sorry, very sorry, Captain Wang Ming, I may be a little emotional."
Darcy Oak looked at the calm Wang Ming and slowly calmed down his emotions. However, this calming down was obviously forced, which made Darcy Oak very uncomfortable.
"Okay, Captain Darcy Oak, you just need to wait a little longer. My rescue team will dock with your ship soon." After Wang Ming finished speaking Just cut off the video.
After hanging up the video connection, Wang Ming contacted Wang Xiaofa who was on the "Imperial Truth" and asked him to take people to the hangar to prepare to go to the "Starry Sky" to bring them the Emperor's gift. .
The crew members on the "Starry Sky" were hopeless.
Wang Ming stood up from his chair and looked at the world of Morse through the porthole, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Captain Jiang Tao, contact Hu Jin."
Wang Ming looked at the lights of the large and small hives in the world of Mors and said to Captain Jiang Tao's holographic projection. Captain Jiang Tao received Wang Ming's order and quickly Hu Jin was contacted.
"Boss, what's the matter?"
Hu Jin talked to Wang Ming through his personal terminal. He is now in a small nest on Mors, with the mortal auxiliary army. It's about infrastructure construction.
“There is a strike cruiser of the Space Marine Chapter, which is heading to Mors. When the time comes, you will take the second regiment to contact them. If they have problems, you will take the second regiment to take them out. Loyal.”
Wang Ming told Hu Jin about the situation and asked him to take the second group to the star port. Wang Ming would arrange a strike cruiser of the same level for them in the star port to contact that battle group.
"Okay, boss, I'll go right away as soon as I help the auxiliary army build the roof of this factory."
Hu Jin said, and there was a message from his side, The sound of ping-ping-pong-ping building machinery.
"Those guys, put that down. You can't move it. It's too dangerous! Let me move it. It's very dangerous for you to do this."
In Melbourne After the war in Sri Lanka ended, the time travelers all went looking for something to do, such as building infrastructure for Morse.
After the First Engineer Company used STC templates to produce a large amount of building materials, the time travelers took a large number of auxiliary troops to build various factories and some infrastructure in various nest cities.
The powerful bodies of the Primaris Astartes allow the time travelers to reach their extremes. They can even use their powerful strength and full energy to build a factory for a Terra week. Just cover it. "Okay, you solve the matter first, and then come to the star port after solving it. They have just entered the galaxy anyway, and it will take at least a day or so to get to Mers. Then just take the initiative to contact them. I will send them a signal first and check them out. "
Wang Ming listened to Hu Jin's voice and told him not to be anxious. Wang Ming just informed Hu Jin that he was not in a hurry. .
After arranging things, Wang Ming went out of the office. He was going to Star Port to prepare a boat for Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin.
The Coulson Starport in Morse was also busy today. The last time the Coulson Starport was so busy was when Xu Feng used a one-way spaceship to send Chaos cultists to the home world of the Tau Empire.
One hundred and fifty fully armed Astartes entered the strike cruiser docked at the star port in an orderly manner. The technical priests of the Mechanicus held incense burners in their hands and recited binary prayers. He said that the strike cruiser was doing a blessing ceremony as it prepared to set sail for the first time.
As the strike cruiser's plasma tail lights up in the starport, the first regiment is about to bring the Emperor's salvation to the poor crew of the "Star Sky".
"Captain Darcy Oak, my rescue team has been dispatched, can you see them?"
Has returned to the office on the "Imperial Truth" Wang Ming contacted Captain Darcy Oak again and informed him that he had dispatched a "rescue" team and asked him to connect with him when the time came.
"I see, Captain Wang Ming, we are almost there. When they arrive, the "Starry Sky" will dock with them. Thank you very much, Captain Wang Ming." Darcy Oak looked at the radar. The strike cruiser approaching them said to Wang Ming very excitedly.
"You're welcome, Captain Darcy Oak, this is what we should do."
Wang Ming looked at the eight-pointed star of chaos on Darcy Oak, as calm as ever said to Darcy Oak.
Carrying the first group of strike cruisers, they quickly reached the edge of the "Starry Sky". The "Starry Sky" has been driving towards Morse after entering the Morse Galaxy, following the first group of strike cruisers. A group of strike cruisers is heading in both directions.
The "Starry Sky" and the strike cruisers of the first group began to approach each other. After reaching the docking position, the "Starry Sky" stretched out a docking port and docked with the strike cruiser.
At the docking hatch of the "Starry Sky", Darcy Oak and the remaining 2,532 crew members of the "Starry Sky" are waiting for their imaginary human federal rescue team to enter the "Starry Sky" through the docking port. ", bringing them relief supplies and medical assistance.
What is unexpected is that among the non-humanoid people who have been corrupted by the subspace, there are actually some children with twisted bodies. They were children born in this starship that was corrupted by the subspace. Compared to those former citizens of the Human Federation, they were all more thoroughly corrupted by chaos.
Twisted claws and various terrifying body tissues grow on their bodies, which are engraved with various symbols of chaos. They are extremely incoherent and twisted.
The former citizens of the Human Federation in the crowd, holding these children whose bodies were distorted by chaos, kept talking to them nervously.
“It’s okay, rescue is here, you can do the best surgery then, and the Federation will cure your diseases.”
Finally, the docking hatch was slowly opened, but what came in was not the rescue team they imagined, but hot explosive bombs.
(End of this chapter)