Sea of ​​Despair? But I have the Legiones Astartes

"How long are we going to stay here?"

"I don't know. I'm so cold and hungry."

Two thin humans were talking quietly in the open space.

Their eyes kept scanning the Cadian assault soldiers passing by.

At this time, a drizzle had begun to fall from the sky of Bell City.

The rain pounded on the people gathered in the open space. They were already shivering with cold in their thin clothing, and they had to huddle together to keep warm.

They had only eaten corpse starch twice in four days and were now starving.

Many people couldn't help but whisper to each other, but no one could resolve the doubts in their hearts.

The sound of gunfire in the city lasted for four days and four nights, and on the fifth day the noise around still showed no sign of abating.

From time to time, a large number of fighter planes passed by in the sky, and of course there was also the flying faceless monster's evolved form that looked like a ghost.

This makes these humans feel a little uneasy.

"Sir, when can we leave here?"

A middle-aged human man slowly stood up and walked to a Cadian White Shield warrior and asked.

"I don't know about that either."

The Cadian White Shield Warrior did not show indifference, but instead answered the middle-aged human man's questions seriously.

"Sir, when can we have something to eat?"

"Eat? Let me ask for you."

The Cadian White Shield member walked aside and came to a Cadian corporal.

"Sir, when can these refugees get food?"

After all, he was a new White Shield recruit who had just joined the Cadian Assault Force, and he still had a trace of sympathy in his heart.

It's not like the attitude of veterans who have participated in dozens of battles towards others.

It’s not that these veterans have become cold-blooded, but they have experienced too many sacrifices, which has made their emotions numb.

Veterans who have experienced too many wars no longer know how to communicate with others. They have only one belief in their hearts, that is whether they can return to the throne of the Emperor in the next battle.

"There are too many aliens in the sky. Our supply ships cannot reach the ground. Food may have to wait. The Angel has been notified."

After the corporal finished speaking, he ignored the Cadian White Shield recruit and continued to look at the ruins in the distance with his telescope.

The new Cadia White Shield recruit had no choice but to return to the crowd. When he was about to tell these humans the unfortunate news, he suddenly hesitated.

Just as he was hesitating, the corporal came over.

"Sir."

"Here, share my food with those in need."

"Sir, what about you?"

"I'm fine, supplies will arrive soon."

The corporal said this and left.

The Cadia White Shield recruit looked at the corporal squad leader for a long time before looking away.

He knew that the powerful angels were fighting in the city now, and no angel would care about them.

They are just the Emperor's currency. After being conscripted into the army, they keep moving from one battlefield to another.

The White Shield recruit, who had only experienced a few large-scale wars, took the box of corpse starch to a large pot, opened the box and poured the corpse starch into it.

He hesitated for a moment with the box in his hand, then after thinking about it, he took out his own from his waist and poured it in.

"Hey, boy, you are very good, but your health is also important. We still have many battles to fight."

The cook squad leader standing by the pot smiled and nodded.

The Cadian Whiteshield recruit scratched his head as his stomach growled.

The kitchen squad leader laughed, and the kitchen squad members around him also laughed.

People who smelled the smell stood up and went to the big pot.

"It smells so good."

These humans had no idea what was cooking in the big pot, they only knew that the aroma of meat made them even hungrier.

"Don't be in a hurry, take them one by one."

The kitchen team leader put down the big spoon and began to maintain order.

The humans who originally wanted to rush forward to rob, when they saw the kitchen squad leader with real guns and ammunition, suppressed their impulse and lined up obediently.

But this amount of food could never satisfy the stomachs of the hundreds of people rescued.

One of the last refuges of humans, which originally had tens of thousands of people, was only left with hundreds of people after being breached by aliens.

Hundreds of people each received a bowl of soup, and they couldn't wait to squat on the ground and drink it.

Just as the survivors finished their soup, a gust of wind descended from the sky.

Some survivors failed to protect their soup bowls in time, and the bowls were overturned by the air wave.

Suddenly there was a loud cry.

Just as these survivors were panicking, a huge supply ship broke through the dark clouds and appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's our supply ship."

A Cadian shocktrooper, looking at the supply ship with the emblems of the Empire and the People's Children Chapter, suddenly became excited.

Soon, large transport planes flew out from both sides of the supply ship.

After killing a group of pants-like ghosts, he landed safely on the ground.

A Space Marine was the first to walk out of the hatch of the first transport plane to land.

"Lord Astarte."

All the Cadian Commando soldiers stationed here immediately saluted respectfully.

The People's Son Space Marine nodded.

"Distribute the food."

"Yes, Lord Astarte."

A lieutenant from the Cadian Assault Force stationed here saluted excitedly, then immediately led the soldiers to count the supplies.

Boxes of supplies were carried down and then delivered to the kitchen squad’s base.

"The city is still being cleared of aliens. Tell all soldiers to increase patrols to avoid sneak attacks by aliens."

"Yes, Lord Astarte."

The lieutenant officer looked respectfully at the Emperor's Angel in front of him.

After leaving the barracks, the officer served in the People's Sons Chapter.

It has been nearly two hundred years.

The reason he could live for two hundred years was because his body had been modified.

During his service career, he had also seen the ways of doing things of other angel regiments. Among the angel regiments currently fighting in the Huayao Galaxy, only the Sons of the People regiment was the most people-friendly one.

Wherever the People's Sons Legion goes, they will not abandon any mortal troops because of the severe battlefield situation.

Nor would they use these mortal troops as cannon fodder to consume the enemy's ammunition.

The People's Sons Chapter will indeed stop at nothing to fight alongside mortals like them.

In his two hundred years of military service, he had seen another angel regiment that treated mortals like them the best, and that was the Fire Covenant, whom he had only met once.

He regained his composure and looked at the Space Marine patrolling among his Cadian battle-brothers.

He hurriedly followed.

Reporting the current situation of the gathering place to the Space Marine.

The Space Marines also listened to the report of the lieutenant very patiently.

From time to time, he would praise this lieutenant.

The lieutenant was flattered.

"I have other tasks to perform, so I leave this to you, for the Emperor."

"Yes, Master Astartes, for the Emperor."

The lieutenant immediately performed the Sky Eagle salute.

The Space Marine hurried away, quickly disappearing from the Lieutenant's sight.