The Death Knell

After driving forward for a few hundred meters, the two of them encountered a mine array on the street. Mines as big as orange basins were densely packed and disorderly placed on the road.

The nun became optimistic again. Who else but the greenskins could step on the mine like this?

"It seems to be okay. We just need to bypass this minefield."

Facing the unusually dense minefield, she suggested that the two of them abandon the car and pass through the ruins of dilapidated buildings on the side of the street.

"No, you think he is on the first floor, but he is actually on the third floor."

Su Ming stopped the car and threw several incendiary bombs behind him to block the intersection to avoid being chased and harassed by the boys. Then he walked to the window of the ruins nearby, climbed up the wall, reached in and dug around a few times, and sure enough he found it. A very concealed booby trap, connected to a transparent trip wire and painted as black as the ruins.

He cut off the trip wire and showed the grenade to the nun: "If you walked away from the building ruins to avoid the minefield, now you are injured."

The armor-piercing effect of Orks' grenades is "uncertain". When using the Blessing of the Second Saint, a Space Marine can be directly killed by a grenade. This refers to the Blood Ravens Chapter, known as the "Big Head of Power Armor".

But if the Second Saint doesn't give him face, he won't be able to penetrate the porcelain steel armor at all. It will be no more than a firework, just a sound.

"So insidious, it seems I should pay more attention to them." The nun frankly admitted her mistake. The greenskins in the previous battle only showed bravery, which made her subconsciously classify them as low-IQ creatures, but this time Wrong: "Then let's walk between the minefields. The mines are all on the ground anyway. As long as we are careful and only step on the gaps between the mines, we can pass by based on our body shape and the size of our feet."

"Well, now you have entered the second floor, but they have already reached the fifth floor." Su Ming put away the grenade he picked up, shook his head and regretted: "If we really want to act according to your words, we will undoubtedly be in the minefield." You need to be careful and your movement speed will be greatly slowed down. If he installs a 'Bang Bang Turret' at the corner of the street, and we are strafed, will you hide or not?"

The nun frowned. She couldn't take a detour or go straight. Do she have to fly from the sky?

As if aware of her thoughts, someone directly denied:

"In previous battles, we saw various types of orc troops, but there was only one missing, and that was the tank boy troops equipped with rocket guns and explosive packs. From then on, I thought it was the green-skinned leader who took them. Stay with me and use it as a close guard. If you approach the enemy leader through an aircraft now, you may be knocked down by various rockets in the next second and fall into the minefield, so you might as well just walk in yourself now."

"Well, in that case, we still need to dig a hole?" Since the ground is not an option, maybe the underground is also a way out.

Su Ming looked at the sea of ​​​​fire behind the two of them, and then at the minefield in front of him: "We are humans and not insects. We can dig tunnels quickly. Tunnel warfare is good for attacking or defending cities, but now there is no way. If it’s too late, our enemies will escape.”

"Okay, now is not the time for teaching. Just tell me what to do, and I will listen to you." The nun's face was expressionless, and she entered a state of transcendent calm.

Su Ming knocked on the breastplate, and Strangler raised the mask like a mechanical device. He patted the nun's shoulder again: "The correct answer is what you can't do. Just leave it to me. What you are afraid of , I’m not afraid of anything.”

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the minefield, a more cautious way. As he walked, he also took away all the green-skinned extra-large mines and stuffed them into his pocket.

Sure enough, halfway through the distance, several automatic turrets suddenly emerged from the still smoking rubble on both sides of the street. When firing, the double-jointed large gun turrets would swing left and right with their brackets, showing the caliber. and great power.

But he stood in the rain of bullets, letting the bullets thicker than his wrists hit his body with dense sparks. He turned around and spread his hands to the nun, meaning:

‘Am I right? ’

The gunfire was too loud, the road was not wide, and dark clouds hung over everyone's heads.

But in the sound and light that echoed in the street, Efilar suddenly showed a smile.

This was the first time that she felt that someone could rely on her. This feeling, which even the monastery had not given her, was the kind of closeness between human beings.

There are no rigid rules or codes of conduct. Whichever path he wants to take, that path must be smooth. This is really a manifestation of God.

"Hurry up, don't let the enemy escape!"

But she didn't say much about her feelings, she just urged him to get glory.

Su Ming rolled his eyes. In fact, the real plan was to make the gunshots sound.

If you were a greenskin and the traps placed around your hiding place went off, wouldn't you go and see what triggered the trap?

Standing here and letting the automatic cannons bombard you is not to concave the shape or test the defensive power of the strangulation. It is originally to attract the enemy to appear on its own initiative.

So not only did he not move forward in a hurry, he also deliberately stepped on a few mines, and then found a garbage dump on the street to hide them.

A happy mood came from the strangulation, indicating that the thunder exploded under the soles of the feet, and it was a little itchy.

Amidst the smoke, everything returned to silence. The automatic cannons also retracted because they could not find the target in the heat and smoke caused by the explosion.

"?" Efilar stood in a daze at the far corner of the street, beside the wall of fire caused by the incendiary bomb.

Su Ming waved his hand vigorously to her, indicating that she should also hide. Only then did she realize, turned over and got into the window where the trip mine had been removed.

Sure enough, not long after, a large number of farts turned around from the corner of the street. Each of them was holding a mine or a pile of ammunition, and came cursing.

It seems that they are a little scared, but in the face of the boss's assignment, they can only reluctantly repair the minefield and load the turret.

Reality is not a game. Minefields need to be rearranged after being used once, and live-fire turrets also need to be reloaded.

As long as these bastards are killed and some noise is made, the green boy will come next time. The next time the big tech master will suspect that the mine or the turret is malfunctioning and come himself.

When the time comes, Su Ming and he fight in the minefield, and the greenskins will know what it means to reap the consequences.

How to assassinate some farts who are only about 1.2 meters tall and as thin as ordinary humans? This is not a problem at all for a professional killer like Deathstroke.

He turned the strangulation into a rope, pretended to take the rope from his waist bag, tied a slip knot, and then threw it at a grot who was burying his head in the mine.

The strangulating tentacles accurately wrapped around his neck, and then with a sharp tug, the fart was pulled into the dark place where the host was hiding and eaten in one bite.

"Well!"

When the surrounding grunts heard the short cry and looked around, they didn't realize that there was no one missing from them.

Strangler means that the greenskins taste like mushrooms and their genes have no merit at all, but if the host insists on playing tricks, then so be it.

It flew out again, targeting the lone unlucky guy who was reloading the turret.