StarCraft: Rise of the Fourth Scourge

The arrival of the night also had a certain visual impact on Li Meng.

Jumping down from the statue, using telekinesis as a buffer, Li Meng fell to the ground lightly.

"My lord, I'm tired, give it!" Seeing

that the adult finally came down, the communication soldier hurriedly moved forward.

He held a packet of things wrapped in oiled paper in his hand and handed it to Li Meng.

Taking the oil-paper bag from the communication soldier, Li Meng opened it and looked at it.

It is a piece of barbecue, a palm-sized barbecue.

Seeing that the food was a fragrant piece of barbecued meat, Li Meng's eyes lit up.

He unceremoniously gulped down.

After most of the day's fighting, he was already hungry, he was not a god, and he had to eat to satisfy the consumption of his body.

Barbecue is a rare food, and the Planetary Defense Army's ration is a synthetic starch.

Although it is nutritious, it doesn't taste as good.

"What is the loss of each regiment?" Li

Meng walked in the direction of the medical station while eating barbecue.

As he walked, Li Meng asked the signal soldier behind him.

Although he effectively prevented the rebels from approaching during the daytime battle, zero casualties were impossible.

After all, genestealers are not without weapons.

"The loss of personnel is not large, there are about 700 wounded soldiers in the medical station, and the death toll is about 200, but the loss of heavy vehicles is a little large, and many armored units of each regiment have withdrawn from the battle sequence.

After a piece of barbecued meat was put into his stomach, Li Meng wiped his hands with oiled paper.

In

the darkness, the oiled paper suddenly burned.

In less than two seconds, it turned into ashes and fell from Li Meng's hands.

Since the rebellion, the oil guys have gone nowhere.

Until now there has been no news from them.

As for the damaged Riemannruth tanks, only repair missions can be given for mechanic players to try to repair.

However, that was also after the war.

If you want to repair a damaged Riemannus, you need some replacement parts.

Players won't be able to get those parts out of thin air.

You can only draw the design according to the demand, and then take it to the heavy factory to make it.

As for the oil guy, you have to pray for a screw to make a set, and players won't follow along.

"Something... Ahh

Bursts of screams and exclamations caught the attention of Li Meng, who was heading to the medical station.

He frowned slightly, paused slightly, and turned to look at the southern line.

The eyes were glued to each other, and the ears were listening quietly.

"This is..."

's face changed slightly, and Li Meng stepped on it.

The figure bounced like a sharp arrow and rushed into the darkness.

At the same time, the defensive line on a certain street crossing in the south was in disarray.

Hideous figures continued to fall from the sky and plunge into the line.

That's purebloods, genestealer purebloods.

They rained down like raindrops on the buildings at the edge of the square.

The Gene Stealer pure-bloods have launched a sneak attack from the building.

Four-armed claws with razor slayers, planetary defense soldiers, and scattered players.

"What are you afraid of, we're Alpha!" one

of the casual players roared.

He wields an automatic rifle and fires at an incoming genestealer pureblood.

The bullet enchanted with power takes on a golden glow.

"Huh..."

marksmanship was very accurate, and three bullets hit the pure-blood's head.

The power of bullets enchanted by power has increased by several notches.

The head of the genestealer who was hit shattered.

He strode forward with a roar, his automatic rifle firing wildly at the genestealer purebloods he saw.

One pure-blood after another fell under his gun.

"Haha, come on, come on..."

Seeing that the enchanted bullet could easily kill the Gene Stealer pureblood, the casual player laughed.

"Watch out for the left!"

the casual player was careless, and he fell into the thrill of killing.

Doesn't seem to notice the appearance of a pure-blooded on the top of the turret of the Riemannrus tank on the left.

A player not far away saw a pure-blood preparing for a sneak attack and reminded him loudly.

But it was too late, and the pure-bloods on the turret jumped down.

Sharp claws swept past players who were firing wildly.

The casual player's body is torn in half from shoulder to bottom.

The internal organs fell to the ground in that moment.

The scene was very bloody and terrifying.

The scattered player who fell to the ground and died immediately had a painful look on his face, and his face was distorted.

"It hurts, fuck, careless, damn pure-blood, uncle, I'll clean you up next time..."

As more and more purebloods rushed into the line, the line collapsed.

The claws of purebloods are so powerful that even the turret of a Riemannus Ruth tank can be easily pierced.

Steel armor is like tofu in front of their claws.

"Retreat, retreat the defensive line, open the distance!"

the commander of the 27th Regiment stationed in the defense line at the entrance of the street gave the order to retreat the defensive line.

In the confusion, the engines roared, and the armored units on the defensive line opened fire and retreated.

But how could pure-bloods allow armored units to retreat.

They pounced on the Karl I armored fighting vehicle and the Riemann Riemann Ruth tank, tearing frantically.

As the bursting sparks flew around, the armor of the Karl I armored fighting vehicle and the Riemann Ruth tank was torn apart layer by layer.

Looking at the battlefield, the panicked armored units were covered with dense purebloods.

The turrets of some Riemannus Ruth tanks were lifted straight away, and thoroughbloods jumped into the car.

"Quick, detonate the shell!" The

turret of a Riemannus Ruth tank was blown away by a pureblood.

Knowing that he was going to die, the commander gave the final order with a look of despair.

Instead of being killed by a pureblood, it is better to hit the road with the beloved Riemannrus tank.

The gunners clutched a cannonball with a look of fear.

He wanted to live, but he knew he was going to serve the Empire with his comrades.

"Hurry, hurry..."

, under the captain's roar, the gunner desperately let go of the shell in his hand.

The shell was warheaded, the safety had been opened, and it slammed into the gunner's feet.

"Boom..."On

the battlefield, a Riemannus Ruth tank that had retreated and lost its turret suddenly exploded.

The body was torn apart in an instant, turning into a jet of metal that swept around.

The burst of flames turned into a cloud of flames and mushrooms rose up.

The pure-bloods on the roof and around the car suddenly disappeared, and they were buried with the Riemann Ruth tank.

As soon as the planetary defenders on the defensive line withdrew, the footsteps rumbled in the depths of the street.

In a moment, a black pressure surging figure appeared at the corner of the street, it was a gene stealer.

They burst out of the darkness and into the Heroes' Square.

At this critical moment, a change abruptly emerged.

Over the dim square, golden streamers suddenly emerged.

It's like a meteor falling from the sky, falling into the street.