"Understood."
After receiving Qin Mo's order to withdraw from combat, Sal immediately controlled the Titan and prepared for a short-range psychic jump.
The Savage Eldar noticed Qin Mo's sudden arrival. Tukalon, the leader commanding them, removed his helmet and showed Qin Mo a face that still looked remarkably young, unchanged in any way.
Qin Mo still vividly remembered his journey to the Savage Eldar world of Pandora, because that world had been breathtakingly beautiful.
The young tribal leader before him, Tukalon, was the same.
"You and your people don't need to take part in a war of this scale. I didn't help you back then so you could serve as mercenaries and fight for me someday." Qin Mo did not greet Tukalon like an old friend. His first words were a warning.
"If the Pandora clan had continued hiding away in one corner, then it should have been destroyed in the Great Devourer's jaws long ago," Tukalon said.
Qin Mo silently gave Tukalon an admiring look, then reminded him again. "Go fight with the Blade of the Omnissiah Titan Legion. Afterward, find Legion Lord Ommn and explain who you are. Sal and his Titan have other uses. You'll have to fight on your own for a while."
"But there is fighting here as well." Tukalon pointed his spear at the Adeptus Mechanicus Titan Legion in the distance, which was clearing out the remaining hostile Titans.
"Without your Titan's protection, they might deliberately step on you and kill you..." Qin Mo said. "Do as I say. You said you accepted my command."
Tukalon considered it for a moment and realized Qin Mo was protecting him and his people. Humanity might not be as loosely organized as the Eldar, but it still had divisions between different factions and ideologies.
Having understood that,