The revolutionary army transport ship hovering over the Vadona Gate skyscraper landed steadily on the apron on the roof of the building, and the plasma flames spurted out by the propellers set off a burst of wet water vapor.
"Stand behind me."
Carolina Davis's loyal butler directed several security personnel in black uniforms to protect the family lady, but their only weapon was the standard P-220 electromagnetic pistol of the Tarsonis Federal Police Department.
"Put the gun down."
Davis warned the butlers and guards around him: "These soldiers will not shoot until we prove that we are not a threat to them. If I were you, then I would put down my weapons immediately and stand aside."
"Did you hear what Miss Carolina said? Do it immediately. We can't be a match for the rebels." All kinds of thoughts and considerations flashed through the housekeeper's mind, and he immediately recognized what Davis said.
The Davis family security personnel who originally held the weapon tightly in their hands immediately dropped the pistol on the ground, and raised their hands along with Carolina Davis to prove that they did not hold any weapons.
On the battlefield, a soldier who is mentally alert at all times is very likely to fire at anyone who has a weapon pointed at him, especially in a sudden encounter, because if he hesitates at all when pulling the trigger, he will die. It may be them.
When federal troops perform local security tasks in rebel areas, they often accidentally injure innocent civilians, and electromagnetic-accelerated spike bullets always kill them in one hit.
With a hiss as the hydraulics contracted, a weathered gangway was lowered. The heavily armed Revolutionary Army soldiers who were the first to rush out of the transport ship were wearing shiny crimson new alloy armor, and the continuous raindrops crackled on the dark orange matte masks.
The pale white lines on the helmet's visor form a pair of triangular black eyes and a bear-like long nose and mouth. If Davis knew something about a naive but also quite ferocious animal that lived on the ancient earth, then she would definitely be able to relate it. To that creature called a panda.
Their broad left shoulder armor is painted with white paint with capital letters WAR, and the other shoulder is PIG, which means that they are an elite special operations team in the Revolutionary Army and have been awarded the title of Field Porcupine.
These well-equipped troops always appear in the most dangerous areas on the battlefield and perform the most difficult tasks. Typically, they are also given decapitation actions to kill enemy commanders.
The two Revolutionary Army soldiers who were the first to step off the transport ship moved forward nimbly even though they were wearing armor, running and preparing to fire at all enemies that appeared in sight. They locked onto Davis and several people around her, stood still and pointed their gauss rifles at them.
More Revolutionary Army soldiers filed in from the gangway below. Their uniforms were almost identical to the two previous comrades, but the weapons they carried were different, including FN heavy sniper rifles, rail guns and Flamethrower. Some warriors close to ten feet (three meters) were wearing special heavy armor, and each of them was carrying a heavy Gatling cannon that was usually only installed on armed helicopters.
The soldiers passed through both sides of Davis and others, stepping into the stairs they came from and disappearing with tight steps.
"I suggest you find a place to take shelter from the rain, miss." One of the soldiers said to Davis: "We will leave here soon, and we will never harm innocent people."
The soldier's voice sounded very young. He might just be a college student or even a high school student, or he might come from a marginal colonial planet where agriculture or mining was the main industry. When the revolutionary army arrives, whether to follow them and leave their unchanging life or stay in their hometown and inherit their father's legacy, for these young people, the former is obviously more attractive.
But even though he is a relatively young soldier, he has been tempered to be as silent and tenacious as those veterans, venting his anger on the enemies of the Revolutionary Army only when necessary.
"Who is the commander?" Davis stretched out a hand to cover his chest and looked at the revolutionary soldier who was pointing his gun at him: "I know where Governor Wardona is hiding now. .”
"You don't know what you are talking about, Carolina." The housekeeper was frightened. He never thought that his young lady would actually help the revolutionary army.
The nobles of Wardona have close ties with the rulers of the Terran Federation, and they are also the ruling class that the Revolutionary Army overthrew. It is unimaginable that Davis, who was born in a noble family, would choose to help the Revolutionary Army fight against his own class.
"I know exactly what I think," Davis told the steward firmly. "I never make a mistake."
As far as Davis is concerned, her decision was not driven by fear of death or impulsiveness. She had already planned to do so. As an elegant, charming, and well-versed aristocratic lady, Davis's unknown beauty hides her desire for revolution.
If the Revolutionary Army had not arrived in Wardona today, Davis might have looked for an opportunity to leave his homeland and join the Revolutionary Army. She was already in her twenties, a few years older than Augustus, but this mature woman yearned for change.
Because the protective shield on the tarmac had failed, the pouring rain had completely soaked Davis's thin dress, which he hired top tailors from the Pride of Lingshui Colony to tailor.
The beautiful dress was already soaked, and it clung tightly to Davis's smooth skin and undulating curves. Her long, wet pale golden hair hung on her long eyelashes, making her look far better than the party. The exquisite figure when dancing is even more attractive.
Wearing only a few pieces of light fabric, Davis looks thin and fragile. Vadona has a pleasant climate all year round. Even if you are wearing a heavy rain, you will not feel too cold, but the feeling of being soaked is quite uncomfortable.
"You know?" the young soldier asked her.
The location of Governor Vadona's office in the Governor's Palace has never been a secret, but the governor, who has close personal relationships with the nobles of Tarsonis and Vadona, usually does not work in the Governor's Palace. Ever since Arcturus Mengsk's Sons of Korhal began attacking Confederate Governors across the Tyranid Confederacy, Governor Vadona has tended to hide in impregnable secret underground facilities.
The Governor of Wardona has always been a cautious person, and his hiding place is certainly not known to outsiders.
"Of course," Davis replied, "He's staying with my father now."
"I'm a member of the Wadonna Davis family," she continued. "I can help you more."
"..." The soldier on the opposite side was silent, but he was obviously communicating with his commander through the communication device in his helmet. Not long after, a ghost agent wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform walked out of the transport plane. It was the ghost agent who used mechanical locking weapons to paralyze anti-aircraft artillery and platform defense equipment.
The ghost agent was a well-proportioned and strong male warrior. His perfect muscles were fully exposed when he ran in the rain. It was hard to imagine how rigorous training he had to undergo to become a superhuman warrior. One term of the Ghost Academy lasts approximately four years, and the academy must accept unheard-of courses in order to graduate. Only geniuses like Sarah Kerrigan are able to graduate a few years early.
With the assistance of combat uniforms, the power unleashed by a ghost agent is no less than that of a soldier wearing power armor.
"Carolina Davis..." the ghost agent glanced at her with the green prosthetic eyes on his ghost mask: "You didn't lie... but why are you helping us. I can't understand .”
The voice of the ghost agent sounds very hoarse, like a voice coming from under the water. Each ghost agent has a cold and melancholy soul.
"You are a mind reader." Davis looked at the ghost agent and said, "I have heard rumors about you... In short, I have been fascinated by the Revolutionary Army for a long time."
"Really? You may be right." This ghost of the Revolutionary Army who had been taught by the Dark Templar may have also learned a mysterious way of speaking, which would take them one step further on the road to becoming the Riddler.
"Then what is your purpose?" He continued: "I can't see that this matter will do you any good. Don't you know that a life of luxury, wealth, and good food and clothing is the lifelong goal of many people."
"Augustus Mengsk is also a noble, and the wealth and power of the Khamensk family is even greater than that of the Davis family." Davis used this sentence to make the Revolutionary Army ghost agent recognize her.
"I would like you to take me to see your Marshal Augustus Mengsk after this," Davis said, "That's all."
"I tried my best..." the ghost agent said, staring at her.
Hundreds of people wanted to see the marshal, including local high-flyers and clowns. Of course, the most numerous were the socialites and even prostitutes who thought they could win the favor of Marshal Augustus. Popes of many religions also claimed that the Marshal of the Revolutionary Army was the incarnation of their gods.
As the revolutionary army led by Augustus grew larger and larger, no longer could just anyone come to Augustus unhindered. Augustus still wanted you to be able to hear the voice of the people at all times, but his precious time did not allow for that.
"Lead the way, miss." The ghost agent obviously became more talkative when talking about Augustus: "You also think that Marshal Augustus is a great leader, don't you? He saved me from the Federation, making My sinful soul was redeemed, and my life has since been committed to Him.”
"In the name of Augustus, I swear that I will keep my promise."
At this time, Davis could see the carving on the ghost agent's neck, which actually contained a portrait of Augustus Mengsk wearing a military cap.
Many Revolutionary Army soldiers carry photos of Revolutionary Army Marshal Augustus Mengsk with them, and it seems that unlimited power will emerge from them just by looking at him. This is a bit incredible. Generally speaking, they should always carry a photo of their fiancée or a nude photo of a female star.
According to some cryptic rumors that have been blocked by OGB agents, General Horace Warfield was carrying a picture of Miss Dorothy Mengsk, but it may be considered that Marshal Augustus was not Destroyed photos of women wearing clothes.
"Yes." Davis said, looking at the butler with a stern face with her dark eyes. Even though the butler had experienced many ups and downs in the first half of his life, this scene today was truly something he had never seen before.
"Governor Wardona is currently under the Bennett Trading Building opposite the Wardona Gate Building. There is a heavily guarded underground bunker on the third floor, which is strong enough to withstand the bombardment of multiple Hellfire missiles." She not only said He found the hiding place of the governor and his father, and also made suggestions for the special operations team of the Revolutionary Army that was about to attack there.
"It is almost impossible to force a breakthrough there, unless you want to destroy it together with the people inside." She said: "There are federal police and security forces nearby. The longer you delay, the more dangerous it will be."
"You can tell my father that I am in your hands, and he will open the door for me."
"...He loves you very much." Even the cold will of the ghost agent was surprised by Davis' words: "But if it doesn't work, we still have our own plans and methods, but there may be some Rude and inhumane.”
"I love him too." Davis said calmly: "In ten years, he will definitely be grateful for my choice today. If Augustus Mengsk becomes the new ruler of the Tyranid Federation, Dai The Weiss family will also be the kings of Vadona."
"So, we have to take you with us," the agent said. "Corporal Lane, take her with you."
In terms of running speed, even athletes can't match the speed of soldiers wearing power armor, let alone Davis.
The revolutionary soldier named Lane knelt down on one knee in front of Davis, just like a knight who was about to swear allegiance to the lord. Davis lifted up her long skirt to ensure that she wouldn't be exposed as she lay on the other person's back.
As the corporal carried Davis on his back and started running, about twenty soldiers in alloy armor followed him. Under Davis's guidance, they walked through the interconnecting corridors of the Wardona Gate Building and arrived at the entrance of the Bennett Trading Building.
The butler of the Davis family was guarded by the remaining Revolutionary Army soldier and continued to stay in his original position.
This trading building belonging to the Bennett family of Tarsonis is mainly open to those who have business dealings with the Bennett family. In most cases, only those of the elite class are eligible to enter. The Bennett family is widely praised for their authority and rigorous spirit in the shipbuilding industry, but the family is also known for being ruthless and unkind.
The Bennett family emphasizes the difference between the founding family and ordinary people. Everything they do is for profit.
The Bennett Trading Building was manned by a team of ordinary security personnel armed with Gauss rifles, who were almost immediately defeated by the Revolutionary Army's elite special operations team. Hundreds of heavily armed security personnel and even federal marines were stationed in the building, but they were retreating steadily under the fierce offensive of this elite force.
Each member of the Battlefield Porcupine Elite Team is a carefully selected heroic warrior. They are not afraid of sacrifice like re-socialized soldiers, but they also possess the wisdom that an outstanding warrior should have.
Davis was well protected, and she was personally guarded by the ghost agent until the Revolutionary Army's special operations forces completely cleared the passage to the underground.
