"Governor, please go without worry. Leave this place to us."
If there had only been a hundred of them,
they would have had some doubts about whether they could hold the line.
But they had a thousand men, along with a large number of close-combat gunners and fully mechanized combat walkers. Using these soldiers to guard this thing carried risks, but those risks were within their control.
They would protect this thing with their lives until the Governor returned.
"Rest assured, Governor."
"Leave this place to us!"
This had once been a Dark Eldar Clone World.
Although the world had been completely drained of air, turning the entire planet into a bare, lifeless world without a single living creature, that had also created an opportunity for them.
It meant that the only place they truly needed to guard on this planet was the entrance. They did not need to worry about Chaos or Dark Eldar warriors hiding elsewhere.
As long as they activated the force-field barrier,
they could live safely within the world protected by it.
They would also be able to defend safely against Dark Eldar ambushes.
The Dark Eldar would need time to break through the outer force-field barrier as well.
That would be more than enough time for them to react.
And even if the force-field barrier vanished,
their Power Armor would be enough to sustain them in outer space. They could keep fighting and hold out until the Governor returned.
No matter what happened,
they could hold out until the Governor came back.
They pledged their lives that they could do it—and they certainly would.
"Mm. I'll leave it to you."
Cisrain left behind several Silver-White Armor warriors with relatively high combat ratings, one of whom had reached level 69, nearly 70.
Among the Silver-White Armor,