Chapter 145 Thunder Guards
This fleet consists of one giant cruiser, two ordinary cruisers, and more than twenty frigates.
A dozen large transport ships followed behind.
Those battleships are enough to plunder any planet in the sector!
Now, the fleet from afar is hovering unscrupulously over the hive city, which can be described as extremely arrogant.
The citizens of Erth looked up at these behemoths, as if there was a huge boulder weighing on their hearts, and they felt panic about it.
At this moment, the people of Erth recalled the fear of being dominated by the empire's tax collection fleet, as well as the suffering and despair that followed.
On the bridge of the giant cruiser, the fleet commander looked at the planet below, with a ferocious smile:
"The information is correct, this is really a wealthy planet..."< br>
The tall royal guard behind him had a stern face:
"The planet that can bear the first-class tax is almost as good as Matila"
"Our great Majesty should really raise the tax on this planet, don't you think?"
< br>The royal guards did not respond to the fleet commander. They would not talk much about topics involving His Majesty.
The fleet commander asked for trouble, but he did not dare to offend the royal guards.
These damn genetically engineered warriors represent the Sector Governor, now the great emperor of the Gori Sector.
It is said that the combat effectiveness of these people is enough to compare with those powerful space warriors.
In this star area, they are invincible!
"Sir, you can log in now"
The fleet commander changed the subject and gave a little reminder:
"Don't kill too many people this time. .
If too many local ruling bloodlines are killed, causing long-term chaos, it will affect tax revenue."
Last time on Chalk Planet, these damn genetically engineered warriors almost slaughtered all the local royal family.
This forces them to leave some people behind to handle the subsequent stability maintenance work.
After all, their purpose is to collect taxes so that the planets in the sector can perform this sacred mission for a long time. Obligation.
Although the method is a bit rough, I still hope that the water will flow smoothly
It's enough to kill a group of people and scare those damn natives.
The Wang Ting guard did not respond to the fleet commander's words, and silently led the team to the landing ship.
He couldn't make a guarantee.
The royal guards contain bloodthirsty genes.
If those ignorant natives dare to disrespect His Majesty, they cannot control themselves.
The fleet commander watched the landing ship on which Wang Ting's guards were riding headed for the ground.
The attitude of these people towards the Eth Star is extremely contemptuous.
This is a planet that doesn’t even have battleships, so it has no qualifications to resist.
What they can do is to crawl at the feet of His Majesty the Great Emperor and hand over all their wealth!
……
Sacred Square.
The landing ship ignored all requests for parking in Wangting District and flew towards the square at high speed.
Ron looked at the flying landing ship with a gloomy expression.
This is an extremely serious humiliation.
In other words, they don’t care about any reaction from the Wangting District.
The landing ship suddenly landed in the square, and the ship's huge airflow knocked down the surrounding citizens.
Many people were injured.
Ron was slightly angry, and felt increasingly strange in his heart.
This is not like the style of a naval fleet.
Because after all, he is also the governor of the empire.
Necessary respect and face must still be given.
After that, Ron saw the green snake clan emblem on the landing ship.
His heart suddenly sank:
Such a mark should not appear on the empire's naval fleet. Only private soldiers will bear the family mark.
This means that the Sector Governor probably took advantage of the isolation of the warp storm to betray the Empire and seize the fleet.
Or maybe the fleet's top brass is in cahoots with the Moff.
In a lawless place like the Dark Side of the Empire, anything can happen.
Whether it is to be bewitched or to survive.
Those careerists will never let go of this opportunity.
I can’t be kind now...
These people traveled thousands of miles to come to the planet Erth, most likely to plunder resources, or to put it mildly, to collect taxes.
The hundred-meter-long landing ship stopped and the hatch opened.
A group of heavily armored soldiers with guns and ammunition walked out.
They were escorting several ceremonial officers wearing dark green robes, wearing high veiled hats, and holding scepters.
The last ones to come out were several tall and strong royal guards wearing dark green power armor, exuding an astonishing aura.
This group of people ignored everyone and walked straight to Ron.
The Royal Guards announced to everyone with an expressionless face:
“We have come to inspect this place according to the order of the Governor of the Star District and the wise Majesty Marius IX, and at the same time urge you to fulfill it. The sacred obligation of the empire"
"This is your Majesty's order..."
He took the parchment held by the ceremonial officer and ordered at the same time:
"You should kneel down and accept your orders. This is the loyalty and respect you deserve for His Majesty!"
However, Ron just looked at these people coldly, and the others remained motionless, with no intention of kneeling at all.
“Kneel down!”
The old etiquette officer shouted in a sharp voice:
“Do you dare to disobey His Majesty the Emperor’s will?”
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The ceremonial officer was angry at the stupidity of these natives. Didn't they see the warships in the sky?
These battleships are enough to bury this planet.
He also didn’t want to see His Majesty’s guards kill someone again.
Such a scene is too bloody and unethical.
Ron finally spoke up:
"It's not a question of dare or not, I just want to ask, are you doing this properly?" "What do you mean?"
The etiquette officer raised his voice.
“The Goli Star District is an area ruled by the empire. There should be no so-called emperor, right?
If there is an emperor, he is the only and great God-Emperor.
I have reason to suspect that you are disloyal..."
The etiquette officer sneered:
"You should be punished if you dare to slander His Majesty! "
Hearing this, the captain of Wang Ting's guard team suddenly showed a ferocious smile:
"Another ignorant native who doesn't know how to live or die!" ”
He walked quickly towards Ron, preparing to crush the native ruler's knees and bones.
At that time, the stupid ruler will lie on the ground and cry and cry, begging for His Majesty's forgiveness.
He has done this kind of thing several times, and it makes him feel very happy.
Wang Ting's guards were very fast and knocked away any guards who dared to block them.
His huge power gloves carried great force and grabbed Ron's shoulder:
"Idiot, kneel down!"
But the moment he was about to catch Ron, there was a sound of wind.
The Wang Ting guards were alert for a moment, but it was still too late.
Dang!
His hand was grabbed violently.
The warrior who suddenly rushed out was about 2.6 meters tall, a head taller than the Wang Ting guard.
He was wearing thick, dark gold power armor with complicated patterns.
That's Carter, Ron's guard and the most powerful warrior on the planet Erth.
Now it should be called Thunder Guard!
Ron's biogenetic engineering research successfully deciphered the manufacturing technology of Thunder Warriors.
Unfortunately, there is currently no way to remove this technical flaw.
The genetically engineered warriors created have extremely short lifespans and are born with heart disease.
For this reason, he had to grant blessings to repair the flaws of these warriors and return them to their normal state.
All the hope Ron had accumulated over the years was thrown at the guards.
Excluding those who failed to grant blessings and died, he only had forty Thunder Guards left.
Therefore, these fighters are extremely expensive.
But it is equally powerful.
Ordinary Space Marines are no match for them.
It is more than enough to deal with these royal guards.
“Who are you?”
The Wang Ting guards looked at the soldiers in front of them and felt a deep sense of crisis.
The other party's beast-like aura was like an invisible hand, tightly grasping his heart.
Carter was as cold as ever.
He grabbed the hand of the royal guard and slammed it to the ground:
“Kneel down!”
Ka——
The royal guard was forced to kneel in front of Ron, and the stone slabs on the ground were smashed with great force.
“Die!”
The anger of the Wang Ting guard was completely ignited.
He took out his war blade and stabbed Carter's neck hard.
But in the next second, Carter grabbed the war blade of the royal guard and threw it to the ground, aiming at him with a heavy punch in the face.
Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the continuous heavy blows, the faceplate and skull of the Wang Ting guard were dented.
Blood spurted out, staining Carter's dark gold power armor red.
All this happens in a matter of seconds.
Everyone on the field was stunned.
The protocol officer reacted. He was extremely frightened. He pointed at Carter and others and screamed:
"Kill him quickly!"
The bolt gun roared. The sound sounded, but it hit the sky.
Phew!
The gun-wielding royal guard fell down clutching his neck.
Soon, several dull sounds of falling to the ground were heard, and the battle of the other Thunder Guards was over.
All royal guards, including heavily armored soldiers, have been eliminated.
In order to deal with these people, Ron dispatched twenty Thunder Guards.
"You want to kill me?"
Ron looked at the etiquette officer and showed a gentle smile.
"Spare...spare my life!"
The etiquette officer knelt down on the ground with a thud.
……
Over the hive.
The fleet has received the last message from the royal guards.
At the bow of the giant cruiser, the fleet commander was shocked and angry.
That group of natives dared to kill His Majesty's attendants, which is tantamount to declaring war on Your Majesty.
This is suicidal!
The commander of the fleet looked ferocious. He had to carry out a bloody killing to appease His Majesty's anger.
He issued an attack order:
“Destroy the upper nest and kill everyone on it!”
After the fleet commander’s order was issued, all warships turned their weapons on Target the hive city below.
The deep and dark muzzle is terrifying!
(End of this chapter)