Warhammer in a box

Chapter 260 Slymabo
"Hey, Gawain, is there any sound? I seemed to see a dark shadow flash by in the depths of the jungle?" said a mercenary.

"Shadow? Are you too nervous? I didn't hear anything. There were only some frogs croaking in the middle of the night. And you know that the wild animals here don't like to come to the coast. Just hold on a little longer. It will be time for a change of shift soon."

Another mercenary said indifferently that he just thought his companion was still nervous because of what happened in the morning.

"I hope so. But Gawain, why don't we apply for the job of Terra's guide? We have been here for several years. This is several thousand gold coins. With this money, we can return to Tyrell and even use it to buy a piece of land and become a rich man!"

"Didn't you see what happened just now? One of our guides died not long after we went out. The more people there are in the forest, the greater the danger we will encounter."

"But. But the other person who survived really got the money. Am I just exchanging my life for money when we come here?"

"Now that you put it that way, it seems to be true. Woo woo woo!"

Before the mercenary could finish his words, a big hand covered his mouth and a strong arm strangled his neck. The huge force blocked the blood from entering his brain, and soon the mercenary lost consciousness.

Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a group of incredibly strong people with camouflage painted on their faces walking out of the forest one after another.

The daggers in their hands gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

Such scenes took place throughout the camp, and almost at the same time, all the sentries on night watch were controlled.

In the camp of the Terra soldiers, the searchlights were brightly lit, and these soldiers from the medieval land had no idea who they would meet next.

However, facing these medieval people who were also believers of the Emperor, the Catachan warriors were much friendlier and more direct.

Bourne was still asleep when Ferrer suddenly came to his room and woke him up.

"Bourne! Bourne! Wake up! The God-Emperor's mission is about to happen! It's the Catachans!"

Bourne suddenly came to his senses.

"Catachan?"

"That's right!"

Bourne put on his clothes and immediately came to the gate of the camp. Soon, under the illumination of searchlights, he saw a hundred soldiers in camouflage standing at the gate and watching them.

"Catachan 58th Regiment, Maquis reports in, for the Emperor!"

A Catachan soldier at the front had a sharp gaze.

Bourne looked at Ferrer on the side, and he also saw shock and joy in Ferrer's eyes.

Ferrell then explained to Bourne the origins of these fighters.

For the Imperial Military Affairs Department and the Imperial Political Commissars, Catachan's army is definitely one of the places they least want to go. Only those unlucky people who are unaware of the situation or are deliberately assigned there have the opportunity to experience the horror of Catachan.

"What? You want to go to Catachan to show off your power? If the Catachans ignore you for one night, you may not even have bones left the next day. The mortality rate of military personnel who go to Catachan to serve as political commissars or manage military affairs departments is as high as 9%. Only those native Catachans have a chance of surviving on their planet."

After hearing Ferrell explain the origin of the planet Catachan and its army, Bourne also realized that this was the God-Emperor sending down his messenger again to help them.

"Sergeant Maguire, I'm the person in charge of this operation in Terra. My name is Bourne. Thank you for coming."

Just as Bourne was introducing himself to these unfamiliar Imperial soldiers, he found that the Catachan people were all making way for him with an admiring look on their faces.

Bourne looked in the direction they were looking at. An unusually plain but extremely dangerous man was walking towards him step by step. The sound of the man's boots stepping on the ground seemed to constantly strike everyone's heart.

Bourne felt that he was not looking at a human being, but rather staring at a terrifying existence. However, from its empty and melancholy eyes, it could be seen that it seemed to care nothing about anything.

"Sslemabo?!"

This was the first time Byrne heard Ferrer's voice tremble when he mentioned a person's name.

"Sleimabo, who is that?!"

"Bourne. He can be said to be one of the most legendary Astra Militarum in the Empire. The Star of Terra is the highest honor that an Astra Militarum can obtain. If you have one, you can even obtain an entire planet and be worshipped by hundreds of millions of people. You can even use it to become the governor of a planet and rule over billions of people. However, he doesn't want to receive this thing that 99, 99999 percent of Astra Militarum soldiers have no chance of obtaining.

To be honest, there are so many legends about him that I can no longer tell which are true or false, but there is no doubt that he is powerful."

Bourne was unable to react for a moment. How could a person's achievements reach such a level? !

"Respected Lord Sleimabo, the Cadians pay you the highest respect."

Ferrer performed the most standard Sky Eagle Salute and spoke to Slymabo.

However, Sleimabo's eyes still showed no concern and he simply nodded in greeting.

"The Emperor's mission for you is to find out the intelligence about the race called Lizardmen on this continent, right?" Sleimabo said.

"Yes."

"Give me a heavy bolter, a combat dagger, and plenty of ammunition."

"Heavy explosive bomb!?" After hearing the equipment Slymabo requested, Bourne wanted to remind him that this thing was not something an ordinary person could lift.

But he saw that Ferrer was already happily asking people to bring heavy bombs and various weapons over.

The next second, the heavy bomb that was enough to knock a person to the ground and whose recoil could kill a person was picked up by the man in front of him with one hand.

Under the gazes of everyone, Sleimabo took the weapons and equipment he wanted and walked into the dense forest again.

"Is Brother Ferrell really okay?"

"Don't worry. If even he can't complete the mission in the jungle, then no one can accomplish it. Bourne, we can't sit idle. The Catachan warriors here can help us advance into the jungle. Daybreak is about to begin. Let's set off now!"

"it is good!"

However, there were noises of commotion, loud shouts and screams coming from the mercenary camps next door. It was time to change shifts, but the personnel on duty found that the original sentries had all fallen to the ground. Although they were not dead, they had all been knocked unconscious without a sound.

This movement made Bourne think that there was an enemy, but Marquis told him that this was just a test between himself and the soldiers, and said that the natives and soldiers of this planet lacked in vigilance and combat effectiveness.

"Brother Ferrell, please go and tell them that no one attacked and this was just an accident."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Glenn, who received the news, also came to Terra's camp with his guards. When he saw the Catachan warriors, who also lived in the jungle, he immediately felt the oppression brought by the top hunters.

(End of this chapter)