Chapter 41 Lucky Man
When the body rolled in the quagmire of fallen leaves due to the force of the impact, the so-called second lieutenant, the so-called identity, or the gun hanging on the body became indifferent things.
A strange sentence flashed through Alan Bayer's mind. It was the content of the recruit manual. It was a strange sentence, but at this moment, he vaguely remembered it.
【After surviving on the battlefield for a long time, it is easy for people to feel that they are special. 】
Maybe people only become truly clear-headed when they are in danger? He is not a hero, he is just lucky and has good comrades and a good boss. The so-called miracle is by no means the greatness he has achieved.
These thoughts and thoughts rolled in his head as his body rolled on the ground. In the messy sounds, someone could vaguely hear someone calling him, second lieutenant, boss, or sir, but no one would call him by his original name.
He was not important. The important person was him as the commander, not him in the hive. Alan Bayer got up with all his strength. Even if the impact made his chest hurt, were there any bones that were broken?
He hid beside the cargo ship, picked up the hell gun and resisted the shooting as if nothing had happened. The strong light took away the lives of those bastards, and the green flesh was burned by the energy. The courage of the soldiers was mobilized again. They fired back excitedly, explosive bombs The energy beams continued, illuminating the forest brightly and interrupting the thick trees.
Isn’t Alan Bayer afraid? His positioning is terrible, and the Ork's firepower is definitely not bad.
He is afraid! But if the conductor escapes, no one else will survive.
This is not a plain, and the Chimera cannot run away from the enemy. This is not the so-called stupid bravery, but for the empire.
As a person who has already died once, he may not be afraid of that at the moment, but if he cannot go before the Emperor, he will only be swallowed up by the boundless subspace and be devoured.
He shouted, he shouted. "For the Empire!" Because in this miserable world, only the Empire is the beacon of mankind.
The beam exploded the green skin's head. The special operations boy who led the team huddled behind the bunker and took out a flash bomb and threw it at Alan Bair!
Something flew out from behind the bunker and flew into the air.
He held his breath and aimed at the thing. The beam exploded the flash bomb in mid-air. With the fierce light and rumbling sound, Alan Bayer's eardrums and eyes were filled with blood.
"Ah!" He screamed, what he saw in his eyes was blurry, and his ears were buzzing.
But instead of exploding at close range, he could still continue to fire. The technology of the Dark Ages helped him lock the enemy's body. The greenskins continued to die until the energy in the Hell Gun's backpack was emptied. Alan Bair was breathing heavily, eyes wide. Everything he saw was blurry.
Some people think that people will become brave on the battlefield, but the reality is that the coward will have died long ago, and no one will care about the changes in his body. Bloody impulse and rage are what face the enemy. He did not even think about what he would do. Not going blind, just reloading.
That's not an energy backpack, but a small energy battery with about 20 rounds, but it can also take away countless orcs.
If the heavy bolter is a terrifying monster, Alan Bair and his hell gun are the most ferocious cheetahs, precise, deadly and silent.
Boom, boom, bushes were smashed, explosive bombs roared, and the Chimera's two main cannons turned red.
If a new person comes through this world, Alan Bayer will enthusiastically tell him, welcome to the world of TM Warhammer!
The ricochet of the orcs hit the carapace. Fatigue and wounds were not important. The look of the second lieutenant was engraved in the eyes of their soldiers. They seemed to see how the people blessed by the God Emperor should fight.
John swallowed, and he felt more and more clearly that he was not with the wrong person. The second lieutenant was indeed special, although he himself could not discover his own charm.
John smiled and shouted to the useless PDFs again. "Hurry up and reload, move faster!"
The chaotic battlefield, explosions, craters, everything good and bad, the men and women of the Empire, the green-skinned boys were all fighting fiercely. When the green-skinned boys did not dare to show their heads at all, the Astra Militarum knew clearly that they had won.
At this moment, Alan Bayer felt that his shoulder was in excruciating pain, almost dislocated, and his eyes were gradually seeing clearly. But there was no doubt that after the secretion of adrenaline decreased, fear and loss crept into his mind.
The number of times he had just brushed against death was like having sex with the goddess of death, deep and shallow, one after another. Now that he was tired and the sage time came, his back was wet with cold sweat.
He crawled back to the Chimera and relied on the cover of his teammates to return to the army. However, other companions transporting ammunition were not so lucky. They were already lying on the ground, no longer breathing, and their bodies were smashed by the orcs' weapons and exploded. Broken, miserable appearance is vivid in my mind.
Only now did Alan Bayer realize that he had been keeping the black box in his arms, respect? worship? pity? He couldn't tell the difference himself, but he just felt that the things left by the deceased people of the empire should not be exposed to the hands of the greenskins like this.
His thoughts became confused, but he found that there was a bullet hole on the black box. The information in it should not be usable, and the position of the bullet hole was his heart...
When he returned to the army, John took out the splint and medicine, and roughly bandaged his body and shoulders, he said. "Boss, are you too fierce!?"
Other soldiers also looked at him with admiration, because he was the only one among the soldiers near Chimera who survived, and his martial virtue was recognized by everyone.
But Alan Bayer knew very well that if he hadn't been wearing the carapace on his body and the hell gun on his back, he would have died from the greenskin's shooting ricochet and the enemy's melee combat!
He should have died without even picking up the black box of the loyalist. Alan Bayer opened the black box and found that the recording equipment inside was broken. No one knew what the hero said in the end. Only a dog tag came from the mezzanine. fall.
【Entenode】
His heroic deeds will not go unnoticed. Alan Beyer put away his dog tags and put them into his tactical belt. Faced with the admiration of his teammates, he felt very guilty. He was just a lucky guy with bad luck.
But for the sake of morale, he still shouted. "It's all blessed by the God Emperor, he is by our side!"
When the soldiers heard this, everyone's eyes brightened and they shouted. "For the Emperor!"
But in Alan Bair's eyes, he had deceived his teammates again. He just shot because he wanted to survive. How could the emperor look at a small person like him?
When they bravely resist the enemy and then die from cannonballs, Alan Bayer's guilt will probably increase even more.
He is not a hero, not a miracle, he is just a lucky man who climbed up in the hive. He can only hope that the situation can get better, lest his teammates die for no reason...
But fate is obviously unwilling to give up on them. If it really exists, it must be a malicious thing like the four gods. When the low sound of the engine echoed in the forest, the Chimera did not start...
Black smoke and the sound of chain saws turned out to be a fear can that broke through the forest and entered the battlefield!
It opened its own missile bay and fired a large number of explosives at the Chimera. "Lie down!" This is the loudest order Alan Bayer has given in his life!
My Little Pony is so beautiful
(End of chapter)