The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 387 375. Living Forest (V)

The major and his troops tied the huge charcoal debris to a Chimaira in their team, which was the major's own vehicle.

They used the winch behind the Leman Russ to transport this heavy object to the back of the armored vehicle, and then tied it tightly with iron chains.

The major watched as the iron chain tightened, and the still hot charcoal fell beside his hands, and the unpleasant smell of burning wood also rushed into his nose. After taking a breath, the major said

"This smell is simply nauseating, and it also has the smell of dead people and dead trees mixed together, it's just...too sour."

But everyone knew that they couldn't throw this thing away, because it would affect whether they could continue to survive. The former accountant could even see through the difference in numbers and the charred armor, thinking about what the aliens hiding inside had become, and the taste of being burned alive was definitely not pleasant.

But when he thought about their comrades, a little bit of sympathy immediately disappeared. These damn guys deserved it. Besides, the existence of these aliens in this galaxy was a threat to humans. They deserved to die like this.

But then again, why must it be like this? On some planets, such as this planet, humans and aliens seem to live together. Does this mean that aliens and humans can live together?

The accountant thought randomly in his mind. He felt that his idea was too heretical. If a priest or a psychic saw him like this, he would definitely know what he was thinking and send him to the stake. Thinking of this very likely future, he couldn't help trembling, and fear immediately covered his mind.

"Thinking out heresy..."

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice. Indeed, the more you think, the more likely you are to become a heretic, especially for people like him with a higher level of education. Those who became the first heretics were said to be the smartest and most educated people, because they thought too much, and they could not control their behavior and became a cult.

Sometimes I shouldn't think so much, otherwise, sooner or later I will become like those heretics.

The accountant thought so in his heart, and at the same time, he held the Sky Eagle badge hanging on his chest more tightly. The soldiers continued to surround the armored vehicle, but this time, they had become very careful, even overly cautious, even if they saw a gust of wind blowing through the woods, there would be a lot of flames spraying out.

And their caution also paid off. At least four times when the flames were sprayed, obvious movements could be heard, and something must have left its original position and moved deep into the jungle.

In this way, they moved forward fearfully and finally left the jungle without danger. The soldiers stationed in the castle had already been waiting outside to meet them. When the survivors left the forest, the receiving troops quickly wrapped them up, then re-aimed their guns at the woods and slowly retreated back to the castle.

The first thing the major did after returning to the castle was to take off his helmet. He was sweating all over. Although he could escape from the battlefield every time, he couldn't help but feel scared every time. Fighting here is hundreds of times more terrible than fighting in the gangs in the lower level of the hive.

When the people in the castle saw the survivors, they immediately rushed up. Some of them celebrated with them, some asked them about the terrible enemies, and some simply came to join in the fun. However, there were not only soldiers from the army but also some other technicians around them.

When the mechanical priests saw the survivors coming, they immediately rushed up. The mechanical servants that were specially used to carry heavy objects immediately moved down the dozens of tons of tree debris, and also moved out the samples they had been waiting for a long time from behind some chimeras. Some of these samples were relatively fresh corpses of the Peremen, and some were their tools and weapons. It was just a pity that they did not have real living samples.

Although the sages with the highest authority in the expeditionary headquarters have the freshest copy, this is not knowledge that these grassroots personnel can obtain. Those selfish sages will only lock this precious knowledge in their own hardware forever, until one day, when the Death Watch and the Inquisition ask them to take it out, these guys will be reluctant to take it out.

So for the soldiers on the front line, especially for the technical priests who are engaged in genetic work, they need to get first-hand intelligence the most, but they don’t get any information about the enemy.

When everything was over, it was already afternoon. Although some more radical officers hoped to launch an attack again and try to see if it would work, more people thought it was no longer necessary to die.

Their previous judgment was completely wrong. They originally thought that in the jungle, the enemy could not deploy their armored forces on a large scale, so they could sneak past quietly. But in fact, those guys didn't need armor at all. Those damn aliens, their huge bodies could block most of the attacks of light weapons, and they themselves were heavy living tanks. What's more terrifying is that the bodies of those aliens can perfectly blend into the environment.

So every step of the attack now is very dangerous. If they go deep into the jungle again, the enemy's attack will tear them to pieces, and they will lose more soldiers here in vain.

The top leaders of the empire will not regard the lives of soldiers as much money, but they themselves have to regard their own lives as money. Whether it is the commander of the castle or the most ordinary soldiers, they understand that they are now a whole, and any unnecessary losses will lead to the worst results. So this afternoon everyone rested in the castle, waiting for a new round of battle tomorrow.

When night fell again and the sun rose again, the soldiers saw a scene they couldn't believe:

The human forest once again became what it was before, and the trees grew again on the tunnels that were blown out yesterday. The opponent's resilience was beyond their imagination, and the enemy quickly made up for yesterday's damage.

And this also meant another thing, that is, they have been surrounded, and it is time to consider how to defend here. There is no doubt that for the soldiers, they will face a terrible bloody meat grinder battle next, and such scenes are constantly happening on the entire planet.

On the coast, the Peremen and a large number of mangrove-like Mauwel people fought with the expeditionary force on the beach. In the sky, the humans of the Tegris Federation fought with the humans of the Human Empire. Even in the city under the sea, the exchange of fire between Lemanus and the enemy armored forces did not stop.

On Khar, the expeditionary force will be doomed to be full of blood every step forward, and they will definitely leave a scorched earth behind them. The cruel tug-of-war has begun. Unless there is another change, there is no way to stop the bloody meat grinder.

Now, for the command level of both sides, how to quickly break the current deadlock is particularly important.

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