Chapter 539 What are you doing? -
Captain Hannah Ketzlar emerged from her post-impact daze.
In order to get rid of those damn hell flying dragons, they rushed into the stone forest and made a very low-altitude and high-risk flight——
It should have been a success, because she felt in the last few seconds before the impact The wing was light and the balance was restored - but her control stick was tilted. Tightened by the weight of the fire, she had no time to avoid the last stone pillar -
Then a huge sound and the heat of the fire hit her from the side and behind. The last thing she remembered was screaming " Sit tight, we are about to make an emergency landing! !" Then he put on all his weight and tried his best to level the nose.
How much time has passed now? It might only have been a few dozen seconds, or it might have been a few dozen minutes.
She wasn't sure.
Hannah shook her head hard to suppress the feeling of vomiting, and then began to try to feel her arms, body, legs, and toes - she tried to move all ten of her toes, and then moved I moved my ten fingers, great, they all still obeyed.
She moved again, squeezing herself out of the twisted and broken driver's seat. The cold wind carried unburned black smoke from the ruins of cities and factories in the distance, and her skin tingled. With a layer of goosebumps, she pulled out one leg and stood on the ground. Another leg, hell, there was a hole in the side ribs, and she felt the sticky blood flowing down from there.
The first aid kit is under the back seat, in Loves - that's right! How is Ravs? ! She hurriedly turned around and moved away the large pieces of fuselage skin, "Ravs?" She didn't dare to be too loud, calling softly to her most trusted and loyal partner - Hannah suddenly felt her heart beating loudly, and Like she was about to jump out of her skin - she was so stupid, she should have told him before her last flight that she was happy to be with Ravs for two hundred and twenty-one sorties, and she should have kissed him.
Yes, she should do this, she should tell Loves, and she will do it now. When she finds him, they can hug each other, kiss each other, and then run back to Cloughburg with the information. She knows a The latest secret door that few people know about——
She removed the last piece of skin from the artilleryman sitting in the back seat. She saw Ravs' purple eyes looking at her brightly against the skylight. He was still holding the trigger of the heavy logging gun. She I was about to breathe a sigh of relief and say with a smile, "Let us go safely..."
No.
Hannah blinked desperately, tears beginning to accumulate in her lavender eyes.
Ravs is indeed not dead yet, but he cannot be considered alive either. Her artilleryman, her partner, the young man she loves, his short brown haired head was hit by a ground artillery round. The stray bullet chipped off a small half, but he used his last breath and consciousness to get his fingers and body stuck in the shooting position of the heavy logging gun, so that no matter how Hannah flew, he would not stop heading towards the pursuer. Enemy Shooting——
She approached him and reached out to touch his face - it was still warm, he was still breathing weakly, and the brain stem was still working for the time being, but she couldn't just leave him here alone for so long.
Hannah held back tears and pulled out her first aid kit from under his seat, then pulled out the pistol from the holster on her belt and held it against his chin, "Don't worry, we are safe. Rafe Si. You can rest first..."
She murmured, putting her finger on the trigger. Kiss him on the cheek at the same time——
“What are you doing?”
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"What are you doing?"
Lord Robert Mercurius Guilliman asked the officer this sentence with a sense of exhaustion and a sense of indifference to life and death.
This is the question he has asked countless times during his trip today.
Of course, we can think that this is because the unruly men of Fenris are not the kind of people who will obey and cooperate even with the teachings and warnings of the Wolf Priest. As a result, he asked them all the way. What to do - "After all, tribal shamans usually It can only serve as a suggestion. If they can't cure the disease or injury, they will often be beheaded and replaced." - From Dare to Say Anything·By a certain black-skinned and green-eyed man. The mortal psychic consultant's brother, Magic Salon, taught bad things(?) Honso.
Of course, he immediately rushed before the Space Wolves rose up, and used his private channel to whisper to Owen Gaogan, the wolf master who had theoretically experienced the Battle of Fenris. Some terrible words, so that the wild wolves saw that the face of the wolf master, who had always been very determined, ferocious and unyielding, changed drastically, and even looked like he was gritting his teeth and frowning for a moment - this is really amazing!
However, Owen Gao Gang later ignored the weird looks of his brothers and took this strange pharmacist who was unknown to us and went to the side to mutter. Then after a while of tugging and haggling, Gao Gang took a group of people with him. A dreamy expression returned to the wolves.
Subsequently, it was announced that the entire Iron Wolf Company was now temporarily under the command of Brother Master Hong Suo of the "Silver Skull" Chapter.
Of course, no wolf can be convinced by this matter so simply, but first of all, none of the unconvinced wild wolves can defeat the enchantment champion brought by this master - although each of them can Thinking that this is a damn Word Bearer brat who should be tied up and impaled on a cross as a target for their predators and Rand, instead of being qualified to fight alongside the warriors of the Wolves. But the wolf priest Asco immediately gave them each a scepter and said that they were too young, and expressed great praise for Master Honso's wit, praising him as "as cunning as a direwolf", which the latter laughed at.
Secondly, whether as a repayment or as a sign of alliance's sincerity, the magical potion master then cured all their wounded, using an indescribable speed and method, but these methods seemed They are all transparent, just take an injection, apply medicine, shine a light on them, uncover them, and that’s it! So much so that the wild wolves have no way to object if they want to. You said, they all use the herbs and ointments brought by their priests as materials. How come the ointment he made is so effective and powerful, and the sutures are so painless and leave no trace behind? Where's the scar? That last bit is not so good, after all, scars are the badge of manhood.
Once again, they turned their heads and began to respond to the cousins of the Black Templars who were holding on. When their vehicles were loaded with the Black Templars who suddenly became very nice and reasonable, and started again, the Iron Wolf Dalian's The members found that the road ahead was unstoppable: the more powerful demon in the way was the enchantment champion "Mercurius" who Honso claimed was completely under his control. No demon could be defeated under this champion's huge ax full of light and heat. His nemesis. If the champion's blazing anger had substance, the red flames that almost turned into white gold surrounded him and blew up the scrolls on his body. From a distance, it looked like the drooping wings of an angel or the robe of a saint. Even Owen Gaogan secretly thought that perhaps the High King of Fenris would find it difficult to gain advantage with such bravery.
And in the end, they discovered that the Black Legion's orbital bombing or ground missiles could not harm them at all, and the fact that they could let the torrent of steel rush across the plains to hit and crush all the monsters and monsters was completely moved by the fact. batch very hot The Wolves who love their vehicles and enjoy vehicular combat: Honso's promise to them is true. As long as the Space Wolves agree to temporarily integrate their own structures into Honso's formations, the Potion Master promises his mobile The defensive stance was enough to shelter them all.
Eero Bearclaw jumped out of the tank happily, rushed over and chopped off the head of the Slaanesh demon who had been blown away by his Predator crew but was still alive. He screamed and soared into the sky. Before he finished the curse, his physical body in reality began to disintegrate and dissolve, and he was expelled back to the sea of souls. Then he ran back and jumped back to hang on the side of the turret to observe whether there was anything similar. Need a little extra kick. This kind of plain hunting is really exciting! He was able to chop like this for three days and three nights, and his whole body was full of energy! That's it...
The Iron Wolf lieutenant suddenly turned around and asked his wolf master, "Hey, tell me, Hong Suo is so useful, he can defend and heal, why don't we send him up? Maybe I can help Mr. Blood Howler. "There's still time." Owen Gaogang turned his head and glared at his adjutant. When Aero Bearpaw started to touch his head and asked "Did I say something wrong?", he jumped up and walked toward him. Hongsuo ran in the direction of the rear car.
At about the same time, the front team of this blue-gray steel torrent dispersed the fog on the edge of the battlefield and arrived at a complex ruins area, which was the former arsenal area. Next to the stone forest, almost everything here has been blown into ruins under the guidance of the mysterious artillery observers in the city. As far as the eye can see, there is almost no trace of survivors. However, the Iron Wolves will not take it lightly. This terrain is extremely unfriendly to the speed of their large vehicles, and there are too many positions that can provide cover for attackers. And because of the fire cover and communication loss, they needed to recalibrate their direction and find a return entrance that could avoid the enemy's sight and enter Clough Fortress.
Lord Robert Mercurius Guilliman was leading the way, angrily wandering among the ruins here with an ax in hand, as a vanguard patrolling the little gophers for any possible aberrations and giving them an axe.
The current record is: a pair of frightened Cardia mother and child. The mother has closed her eyes and asked questions without answering. She only prays. The child in her arms is quite calm, but he is too He was so young that he couldn't speak. Finally, at Guilliman's request, he was double-examined by the Wolf Priest and Honso, and was treated by the huge and fluffy big brother who smelled strongly of dog. When the buddy picked up the very cool looking ancient Predator tank, he only told Guilliman, "Here", "The beast."
So now the Thirteenth Primarch condescended to leave the group and wander around here, It's probably not a bit of a bait, after all, even if it's a Space Marine, being alone seems to make the beast more eager to attack, doesn't it?
Because of this, he noticed the sound of the plane crashing. When he rushed over, he saw Captain Hannah Ketzlar preparing to kill his comrades with a pistol.
"What are you doing?" he asked again.
Then he saw the captain in the Cadillac Air Force uniform jumping up in terror at the first sight of him and trying to shoot a pistol somewhere on the plane - it was the fuel tank, she was trying to hide something.
The gun went off.
Hannah blinked, and the red-armored demon who just confused the wild wolves and the Black Templar seemed to be blurred.
But why didn’t the fuel tank explode?
Did he miss? She remembered that the gas tank was still half full! The captain pulled the trigger and shot all the bullets in the gun with the greatest courage and determination in his life. If she had to be burned in flames, let her die with Ravs and the precious film.
Nothing happened.
Then Hannah saw in despair that the red-armored demon in front of her spread out her hands, and in her palm lay all the bullets she had fired. They were hot and slightly deformed, and then they were scattered to pieces on the ground. on bricks.
"What are you doing?" The handsome and solemn (she was horrified to find that she had used this adjective) demon frowned, with great disapproval in his voice, "It's not time to give up yet!"< br>
---------------- Not good.”
After trying to subdue and comfort Captain Hanna, who struggled fiercely for a while and cursed them in low Gothic and local dialects, Honsou took out his trump card and asked Marshal Amarici, whom she had briefly glanced in the city, to personally He stepped in to comfort her.
Although I watched the Marshal of the Black Templar Crusis Expedition Force skillfully use all Master Honso's tricks as if he were possessed by a ghost to coax Captain Hannah's Captain Owen Gorgon Wolf. Claiming: “The hairs all over my body stand on end Here comes the black templar marshal who will try to comfort women and children! My whole father’s teeth are sore! Don’t let Hong Suo touch our heads! Like this! ”
But it works.
The vehicles of the Iron Wolf Company are rumbling, and Hannah and Ravs are now on the vehicle where Honso is, because they were finally assured by the Black Templars that "it is impossible to betray the emperor" Impressed, Captain Hanna dubiously offered them a route to Fort Clough's so-called "Watergate," which was a trail and not marked on any official map.
“That’s what I often saw when I was flying kites and playing as a child,” she said. “That area was the slums of Clough Fortress and had no bombing value, so it is estimated that the road is still there and the water gate is It is used to discharge sewage, but it can also be used for vehicles, because large garbage trucks also have to come out from there.”
For some mysterious reason, Honso offered to help Ravs perform emergency surgery even though he seemed reluctant.
"His life is now counting down in seconds. Even if he is cured, he may not be able to fight and needs someone to take care of him." He asked Hannah, "You wanted to kill him before, do you still want to save him now? ? I also have mercy medicine injections available here." The Wolf Lord looked at this suspicious pharmacist with suspicion, feeling that "Say you don't want to save him and give him the mercy of the emperor" written all over his face.
The captain's purple eyes stared viciously at the pharmacist with a working smile, as if he was the most terrifying devil, asking her a choice such as "Do you want to betray your faith?"
But finally she said.
“Save him. Please.”
Then she slumped against the wall of the simple operating room as if all her strength had been lost.
Put your hands on your face and cry.
(End of this chapter)