The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 "For the truth! For the Lord of Joy!"

　　 In the screaming howl, the heretics moved in unison in the bombing zone. As much as the artillery fire destroyed, more followed.

　　 On the tallest spire of the castle, with the help of a cannon mirror, Arek saw through the gunfire the undulating silhouettes of the explosion-the slender human-shaped shadows were torn into pieces and turned into nothingness.

　　 Obviously, that is not a cultist, but something else.

　　 For a few seconds, he even felt that these abominations were stupid victims, and their attempts to cross the wall of fire would only bring death to themselves.

　　 The next moment, he realized that he was wrong.

　　 Those forms may be destroyed, but they are still not destroyed.

　　 They fall down and lose their shape, but the resulting liquid still flows together.

　　 "Emperor...what the **** is this!"

　　Arik almost screamed.

　　 The bumpy road is full of sticky white, pink, and rotten blue. These liquids flowed into the river, broke the retaining wall on the east bank, and then slowly flowed into the water like a melted candle.

　　 Those bubbles hit the water, and the pollution quickly spread to the river.

　　Arik watched the hissing, oily, disgusting colors across the water, drifting south and north.

　　 The river looks like the skin in the human chest is so tight that it tears apart, and the river is surging like a wounded beast.

　　 Soon, the ground turned into loose gravel, and the water turned into cold flesh.

　　 The water level of the entire river began to drop, and its water body began to evaporate.

　　 In the end, the river that had protected them for several days turned into a rotting giant corpse. It can even be said that the entire river has disappeared. All that is left is the riverbed, on which are piled up disappearing hills.

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　　 When the river water was evaporated, heretics appeared, and they rushed forward howling.

　　 More and more cultists gush out from the artillery fire. When the artillery fire cannot kill all the heretics trying to break through, the gap in the line of defense begins to appear.

　　 Behind the cultists, more mutated horror objects also appeared from the smoke and fire.

　　 There are scarlet flesh that is integrated with machinery, there are nightmare creations with countless stumps and broken arms, and there are blasphemous beasts with hooves and horns.

　　 Groups of monsters swarmed from the embankment, and they rushed across the river bed with their singing, and even the air began to be filled with the fragrance of luxury.

　　 In just a few seconds, the situation of the war has changed dramatically.

　　 The heretics pushed forward for several miles, and Yarek assembled an army on the other side of the river, and the infantry and armored units built a solid river bank defense node.

　　 But in a very short time, all the fortifications will be surrounded by the tide of death.

　　 If no changes are made, those troops will be in disaster.

　　 "All troops retreat!"

　　 When Chimera on the defensive line turned the front and started to retreat with the panicked infantry, Yarik slammed the rock fence in front of him with his fist.

　　 "Ours will build a new position on the castle wall, and we will wait for them there!"

　　 The perimeter of the fortifications of the castle is less than three miles, he has the strength to protect it, and he has tens of thousands of soldiers.

　　 "All artillery!"

　　Aric used the communicator to give out instructions loudly.

　　 "Shortened the range and concentrated all the artillery fire on the riverbed! Other troops obeyed my orders and returned to the artillery position! When the enemy attacks again, we will annihilate it."

　　 The army on the river bank retreated quickly, and the defense line was filled with smoke and the roar of artillery shells—heavy-explosive shells and rapid-fire guns deployed on the city wall began to cover fire.

　　 Due to the timely retreat, the infantry kept up with the armored forces.

　　 This time, Yarik saved more troops-he vowed that this retreat would not be the second defeat.

　　 At the same time, he also ordered minefields to be deployed in the narrow strip between the castle and the river bank. He must rely on this road to complete an unwilling retreat, and make these abominations pay for every yard they advance.

　　 A continuous barrage swept across from the east, and the heretics, in spite of the attack of shells, climbed up the retaining wall of the West Bank.

　　 They rushed along the road, chasing the defeated astral army.

　　 A string of explosive bombs flew over the soldiers' heads, and the explosive bomb hit a heresy.

　　 In the next second, this heresy became torn apart like a patchwork insect, but it was not over, a horrible figure that seemed to be a female erupted from the vague flesh and blood.

　　 It opened its arms, eager to embrace the first victim with pliers.

　　The person who ran the slowest became the victim. It quickly smashed the heads of two people with pliers, and then it put its arms around the third person and lifted him high.

　　 The soldier's scream was dim and terrible, and Yarek ordered the sniper to fire on the monster, freeing the poor victim and saving his soul.

The thick smoke covered the river bank, so that he could not see the specific scene, but Yarek could still hear it, in the rumble of gunfire, in the rumble of engines, in the noisy marching, in the fierce gunfire In the middle, he heard the howling of the song of temptation.

　　 It grabbed his soul and tried to seduce him, but only aroused his anger.

　　 "Fight hard! Incendiary! Hit all!"

　　 Three minutes later, a series of artillery bombs set off a sea of ​​fire between the river bank and the castle, and incendiary bombs projected by petrified lizards covered most of the area.

　　 Heretics danced wildly in the sea of ​​fire, howling, besides pain, there was some incredible joy.

　　 And those terrifying shapes also turned to ashes in the flames.

　　 When the sky was getting dark, the remaining troops quickly withdrew into the castle.

　　 They are safe, again.

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　　 At this time, the sky suddenly rained heavily.

　　 This is an unprovoked torrential rain, and it is also the biggest rain that Yarek has experienced. He looked at the darkening sky with a moment of grief in his heart.

　　 His good luck seems to be coming to an end.

　　 The heavy rain did not extinguish the flame, but it has greatly reduced its power, and more heretics and monsters began to flood the castle regardless of casualties.

　　 "Everyone! Get to the fighting post soon!"

　　 too late to breathe, the soldier who had just escaped was immediately driven into the rain.

　　 They squatted behind the rock barrier, staring at the raging enemy tide ahead, trying to grasp the wet laser rifle in their hands. Everyone was pale and hardly saw any fighting spirit.

　　 In just two minutes, seven or eight gunshots rang out on the defensive line. This is because the officers had to shoot the soldiers who had collapsed.

　　 No one wants to do this, but now is the critical moment of life and death. Allowing those lunatics to talk nonsense will only quickly disintegrate the originally low morale.

　　 "Soldiers, I am your political commissar, Sebastian Yarek."

　　 At a critical moment, Yarek used a makeshift broadcast speaker to start his battle announcement.

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