The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Standard terra calendar, 41

Planet Armageddon, main continent, Hades nest, lower nest area

When the orc kicked the goal, Massin knew he was over.

He was half taller than an adult, and he carried a chain saw axe in his thick fist that was longer than his arm. This green skin swept the barracks with bloodthirsty eyes.

Then, it threw its ugly head back, and opened its sharp mouth with a scream that could wake the dead.

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

It was chanting its animal words, as if expecting these humans to recognize and counsel.

Of course Masin won't, even if he understands it.

They are the imperial guards, soldiers of the emperor, and to his old man, green skin is always counted as an enemy.

The situation in Hades’ nest capital is very complicated. Although both the middle nest and the lower nest have fallen, due to the huge size of the nest capital, even the greenskins cannot occupy all areas, so there have always been large and small isolations in the occupied areas. stronghold.

Masin's group is in an isolated stronghold on the edge of the lower nest. It is only a few kilometers away from the sinister bottom nest. It was originally a casino, but when the green skin came, there was naturally no business.

After their regiment was defeated, they could not retreat to the safe zone, so they had to flee blindly. The number had gone from five hundred to sixty in the end, and finally they found this relatively strong place to defend.

Fortunately, Greenskins didn't have much interest in this area, so they were able to spend the most dangerous time safely, and they also took in many refugees.

Now it is almost a small town.

It stands to reason that Green Leather shouldn't have directly crossed the outer parapet and entered the lobby. This fact reminds Masin that the person on the outer parapet has already been reimbursed.

Who knows, since the first shell fell, they hadn't heard anything from the sentry outside for three hours.

The casino is in the shape of a gourd. After entering from the entrance, there is a small circular front hall. Through the front hall, you can enter the inside of the casino. There are now more than three thousand refugees.

Therefore, Masin can only choose to stay in the front hall.

"Waaaagh!"

Before Masin could give any orders, the alien suddenly leaped into the hall, its weapons flipped up and down, and it cut the arm of one militiaman shoulder-to-shoulder, and then divided the head of the other. The red and white things were mixed with broken pieces. Bone splattered all over the hall.

Soldiers in gray uniforms rushed out from behind their shelters to fight against this sudden fierce star. They thought they would never run into these things again.

"Fuck! Do it!"

The first two steps on the green leather were almost within the distance of Chemasin.

The non-commissioned officer retreated quickly, raising his shotgun for one shot.

Greenskin’s pitiful brain was blasted against the wall, and his headless body tumbled to the ground, his limbs still twitching, and the chain saw also roared and slid across the **** ground until it was knocked to a stop, and the jagged teeth gnawed the metal. ground.

Before Ma Xin could catch his breath, more orcs rushed into the lobby through the plastic concrete stairs, repeating their monotonous beast howls.

waaaaaaaaaaagh! ! !

"Fuck Nima again!"

Some fired their guns directly into the sky with wild enthusiasm, while others wielded extra-large earthen knives and axes, roaring with excitement.

Masin pulled the trigger again and slammed the head back into his accomplices.

This trick was enough to slow their pace, allowing him to take out a grenade and throw it among them.

"Fell down!!"

He fell forward, placing himself behind an overturned dining table as the shock wave swept the room.

Before the gunpowder smoke cleared, he lifted his upper body and looked at the surviving subordinates-they were almost all untrained new recruits, only slightly older than when he joined the army.

This is the downsizing of their 16th Infantry Regiment. It's really a tragedy.

"It's not over yet! Everyone cheer up! Put away your tm Sima faces!"

He roared to ask his men to prepare for the battle, and now there is no point in asking them to mount bayonets-it is a daydream to expect this group of poor bugs to survive the hand-to-hand combat with Greenskin.

Those who had the courage to fight hand-to-hand had already died in the battle a few months ago. The people present could only hold their guns awkwardly. A few of them were wearing helmets in a hurry. Massing even saw a 17-year-old rookie. Trying to put on his boots.

"Hurry up and put his x laser gun up!"

He got up and cursed, making sure by the way that his shotgun was pointed in their direction.

"At least stand and die like a man, **** it! If you have to fight well enough, you won't even hang up today!"

Most of the guards held up their weapons, as if they at least understood how to manipulate the guy in their hands.

Two of them looked completely frightened. It is estimated that they were so close to the greenskin on their heads. Even if the warrior ran into the same group of enemies, they could not pack up and say it was okay, but if they don’t move quickly, I’m afraid they’ll never be gone. I want to move.

"Do you still have a soldier like an emperor!"

Ma Xin scolded angrily, and even spit in his mouth.

The guards looked a little frightened by him, which is a good thing. It is better to be afraid of him than to be afraid of greenskins.

"Kill that bunch of animal stuff!"

One green leather is still alive, even though one of its arms can only be described as a broken lotus-hard stubble that is hard to kill, this is the green leather.

Afterwards, it propped up its body with its legs and shouted in words that people would probably never understand.

"What is noisy!"

Masin took aim and pulled the trigger, the shot hit its chest and knocked it down.

He then stepped forward and stepped his No. 12 guard-issued spiked boots on its intact palm, crushed his fingers, and then slammed its head with the **** of the rifle.

Two times, three times, Green Skin stopped moving.

Masin stepped back and made up another serve.

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! !

At this time, he could hear more green skin howling rushing up the stairs, knowing that the second wave was coming soon.

He glanced back at the gang of brats and saw that they were eagerly waiting for an order, so he scolded the general again.

This place is not good enough for the last fight, the gray plastic concrete walls are fairly solid, the lockers are on the other two sides, and a few metal tables, chairs and statues are scattered in the center of the lobby.

"The enemy is coming! He is in place!"

He strode back over them, keeping himself away from the shooting world of the big rookies, he didn't want to be shattered by the lightbulbs.

At present, it seems that they probably have to give it a go in this semi-finished fortress on the isolated nest, and there is a high probability that they will die without accident.

Ma Xin was not afraid. He felt that he was lucky enough. He was just an ordinary soldier before, and his comrades in the same class died early. He was promoted from company commander to regimental commander all the way on the rocket because he only survived.

In a sense, he has already lived enough, and the rest is how to die enough.

"Waaaaagh!"

With the roar, the greenskins filed in through the gate. However, they were blocked at the door, and the guards used the maximum power to focus the fire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When the green skins fell, the flesh and blood were scorched and smoked.

But the fallen corpse did not hinder the footsteps of his successors, and it never did.

They attacked all the way, pushing the wounded aside, stepping on the dead, and approaching the guards desperately.

"Keep the firepower!"

Masin shouted, his voice as loud as the other green skins.

If the greens succeed in getting close to the new gang, then everything will be over.

"Whoever dares to cease fire, I will personally put this spray in anyone's eyes!"

They kept firing, but the greenskins kept on firing, and the pace was faster than the ugly and strong creatures could reach.

As a commander, Masin was also naturally taken care of, and the first guy to rush up rushed to him.

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