StarCraft: Rise of the Fourth Scourge

"Boom..."

, one after another, the fire dragon struck the huge body of the gene stealer's nest master, and a dense explosion suddenly occurred.

"Roar..."The

enchanted cannonball was incredibly powerful.

The Gene Stealer Nest Master let out a snarl of pain.

An enchanted cannonball tears the carapace of the Genestealer's nest owner.

The place where the shell hit was a blur of flesh and blood.

"Keep attacking, keep attacking, why did you stop?"

Seeing that the enchanted attack was effective, the American GIs were overjoyed.

But soon, the twin automatic cannons of the Karl I armored combat vehicle stopped attacking.

No, the attack did not stop, it was just that the shells fired were no longer golden, but the ordinary color of fire.

"The gunner is in prostration, unable to enchant

!" "Get the Karl I armored tank in the rear, quickly!" "

On the defensive line, the Gene Stealer Hive Master slaughtered in all directions.

Everywhere you go, it can be said that people are turning on their backs.

The seemingly heavy Riemanruth Tank is like a toy to the owner of the Gene Stealer's nest.

With a flick of the claw, you can tear through the armor and fly the Riemannrus tank and the Karl I armored fighting vehicle.

It seemed to know the power of the Karl I armored car that fired golden shells.

Use your agility to rampage between armored units.

"Can't hold it, need support, need support!" the

Gene Stealer Nest Master wasn't alone.

Behind it, there are thoroughbloods that follow it and rush into Heroes' Square.

As more and more purebloods poured into the square, the rear line of defense became precarious.

In the square behind the defense line at the South Street Junction, a scuffle broke out between the two sides.

As soon as the gap opened, genestealers poured into Heroes' Square like a torrent from the southern gap.

Looking from the sky to the ground, the defensive line behind a street crossing in the south was being buffeted by genestealers.

Gene stealers, nest owners, and purebloods have even penetrated into the defenses.

The sound of gunfire, the screams of humans, and the roars of genestealers suddenly intertwined.

The martial artist American GI shoots frantically at the genestealer pureblood.

While enchanted bullets are effective at killing purebloods, purebloods are too flexible.

Kill at most one or two pure-bloods and you'll be swapped.

"Major Tin Kinnan, as you said, we have to support each other, the southern defense line is under attack from the Gene Stealer nest master, and needs support!"

Xi Jinnan, who was in charge of the captain, heard a request for support from Charles.

"Let your reserve force go, I will support you after the reserve force is finished!" asked

for support after only half an hour of the battle, which made Xi Jinnan speechless.

Moreover, the deployment of a maximum of 50,000 people on the line of defense in two directions is already the limit.

That is, the US military still has 50,000 reserves on standby.

What kind of joke is it not to use the reserve to ask for their support?

Therefore, Si Jinnan rejected Colonel Charles's request for support.

"Damn, what's wrong with you sharing a little bit of your troops?"

in one of the Karl I armored station vehicles on the northern defense line.

Seeing that Major Xi Jinnan had rejected his request for support, Charles, who had hung up the communication, complained with regret.

In desperation, Charles had to contact Maureen.

"Morin, take your reserves to support the line of the 13th Regiment!"

at this time, on the Heroes' Square in the south.

Morin was standing at the turret door of a Riemannus, looking anxiously at the battlefield in the midst of a scuffle.

The square over there was blazing, and although it was far away, the huge body of the Gene Stealer's nest master could be seen.

"Yes!"

the order for reinforcements finally arrived, and Merlin breathed a sigh of relief.

After the communication was interrupted, he said loudly: "Everyone rush me, support the 13th regiment, quickly!"

With Morin's order, the reserve troops who had been waiting for a long time in the square launched a charge.

For a while, the engines roared, and the Riemannus tanks, Karl I armored fighting vehicles galloped across the square.

He was followed by the black American GIs.

Just

when the southern defense line was in a scuffle.

Thunder suddenly sounded on the defensive lines in the four directions of Heroes' Square.

Streams of blue lightning fell from the sky and crashed into the defensive line.

"Boom..."

In the continuous bombardment of lightning, the Riemann Ruth tank on the defensive line was suddenly killed.

Almost at the same time, the flames were shining on the various defensive lines.

Clouds of flaming mushrooms rose up.

Roaring explosions swept through the square.

The flickering light of the fire brightened the huge square in an instant.

The sudden onslaught startled everyone.

Mo Lin, who was charging with the reserves, changed his face slightly.

He hurriedly looked over to the upper floor of the building above the nearest street entrance.

At the edge of the roof, dark shadows can be seen.

"It's the nest master, I found the nest master, they're coming

...""Need support, need support

...""Roar..."

Listening to the chaotic voice in the communicator, the expression on Morin's face was cloudy.

Not far away, on the street crossing line, he saw the huge nest owner rushing out from the depths of the street.

Behind him are also dense genestealer purebloods.

It's as if the Genestealer has launched an all-out attack, turning the perimeter defenses of Heroes' Square into a sea of fire.

A large number of defensive lines were in danger, and the reserve troops of all sides hurriedly rushed to the various defensive lines that needed support.

And just when the battle around Heroes' Square was raging.

Over the square, a transport barge quietly arrived at the battlefield.

Although the roar of the engine is loud, it is less noticeable on the battlefield.

At an altitude of nearly a thousand meters, the hatch of the transport barge slowly opened.

Dressed in military uniform, Li Meng stepped out of the cabin and came to the edge of the hatch to look at the battlefield below.

"It's strange, the nest master is a command-type genestealer creature, how can there be so many of them?" In

the Warhammer 40K setting, the nest master is the final evolution of the genestealer.

It stands to reason that the number should be very scarce.

But the number of nest owners on the battlefield is now in the single digits.

And those figures on the building, which should be the psionic bishop of the genestealers.

The number is equally staggering, at a glance, the number is more than thirty.

How many years will it take for the Genestealer Sect to grow to such a size

? What did the former Governor do, what did the former Governor do?

No matter how hidden the Genestealer Sect is, it is impossible to find no trace.

As if thinking of something, Li Meng smiled dumbly.

It's just the game setting, and he's thinking a little too much.

"Let's start!" The

expression on his face became serious, and Li Meng's body fell forward.

If you don't kill those psionic bishops, and if you don't kill those nest masters, I'm afraid that all the players in the Heroes' Square will be wiped out tonight.

This includes the U.S. military and the Chinese military.

If the U.S. military and the Chinese military are wiped out, it will be a headache for him.