Chapter 155 Human Slaves


Chapter 155 Human Slaves

“Fuck, Melt!”

Xu Ming’s defensive force field was directly overloaded by the Green Skin’s Melt, but the Terminator Power Armor was powerful The armor still blocked all attacks, and the only thing that could kill one Terminator was another Terminator.

"Xu Ming, we are here."

Just when Xu Ming's five-man team was overloaded by the melt blast, the Song Dynasty's team finally arrived, the Iron Cavalry Terminator Everything was fine, except that the speed was too slow. It wasn't until Xu Ming and the others fought with the greenskins for five minutes that they arrived here from the valley.

With the arrival of the Song Dynasty team, ten Terminators began a frantic massacre among countless greenskins. In addition to doing something before death, they also had another goal, which was to lure out the tribe's war leader.

The traversers advanced all the way to the interior of the green-skin tribe, trying to lure out the war leader and then behead him. As the traversers advanced, they fought all the way into the depths of the green-skin tribe.

“What is that?”

After Xu Ming smashed a green man into a ball of mushroom sauce, he looked at a huge sinkhole in front and asked Song Chao.

“It should be a place where minerals are mined, right? Look at those large machines.”

After Song Chao used explosive bombs to blow away a green-skinned head, he pointed at some large mining machines in the sinkhole and said to Xu Ming.

“Well, wait what is that?”

Xu Ming looked at the tiankeng and suddenly found countless small dots moving slowly in the tiankeng.

“Is it a green skin?”

Song Chao asked, looking at the moving dots.

"Those... are all human beings."

Xu Ming saw the true appearance of those dots through the warrior eyepiece of the helmet. Those dots turned out to be skinny human beings, wearing thin coats. Carrying various minerals, driven by the green-skinned supervisor, he walked numbly towards the sinkhole.

"Company Commander, in an emergency, we found humans enslaved by green skins and requested to stop the launch of death strikes."

Xu Ming looked at the human slaves enslaved by green skins. , said to Ye Fan through the communicator.

"Understood, Death Strike has stopped firing."

Ye Fan looked at the big fireball exploding like the sun in the sky and said to Xu Ming. After receiving the information about Xu Ming's green skin enslaving humans, he immediately detonated the death strike that had just taken off.

"I have reported the situation to the boss. You try to attract the attention of the green skinned human slaves. Support will arrive soon."

Ye Fan looked at the exploding fireball and moved toward Xu Ming said that he sent the information to Wang Ming as soon as possible.

"Human slave? Well..., I should have thought of it in advance."

Wang Ming looked at the information sent by Ye Fan and tapped the bolt gun on the table. Thinking about how to save all these humans.

The appearance of these human slaves made all the previous plans disappear. Originally, the time travelers planned to directly use death blows to attack the green skins, but now the appearance of these human slaves makes the time travelers unable to use death blows.

The time travelers do not want to exchange human lives for green skinned lives, and the feasibility of rescuing these human slaves is very high.

"Notify Li Xin, the leader of the Sixth Regiment, to allocate two companies to the Sixth Regiment and prepare Terminators and transport aircraft."

Wang Ming picked up the data board and spoke on the communication channel An order was given to Captain Jiang Tao to inform Li Xin, the leader of the Sixth Regiment, to dispatch two companies of time travelers, all equipped with Terminator power armor, and together with a large number of transport aircraft, go to the greenskin tribe to rescue those human slaves.

"Two hundred Terminators, no matter how you think about it, there won't be any problem, right? Even the green-skinned war boss's Bonecrusher won't have any problem, right?"

Wang Ming looked at the image of the green-skinned tribe that came from Xu Ming and thought in his heart. Wang Ming thought about it and still felt a little unsafe.

"Let the two regiments of the Mortal Auxiliary Army be on standby. If the situation goes wrong, be ready to cover the evacuation of the human slaves."

Wang Ming sent another order to Captain Jiang Tao. For the sake of safety, let him Two mortal auxiliary armies are also on standby. If the traversers cannot support the escape of the human slaves, the mortal auxiliary armies will buy time for the traversers to resurrect and cover the retreat of the human slaves.

"It probably won't be used. After all, the resurrection point is on one of the time travellers. As long as they are not all wiped out instantly, there should be no problem."

Wang Ming looked at it Looking at the blizzard outside the window, I thought that in theory, as long as all the time-travelers are not wiped out instantly, or the time-travelers who serve as the resurrection point die, there will generally be no problem.

"Hurry up, hurry up, damn it, why is the Terminator power armor so slow!"

Ten time travelers wearing Terminator power armor, surrounded by thousands of green skins, will The human slaves behind him guarded him fiercely.

“When will the support come?”

Song Chao asked Xu Ming. Ten traversers had formed a small defense line. Ten huge cavalry terminators stood side by side. It was like an impenetrable metal wall, blocking countless greenskins from the citizens of the empire.

The human slaves looked at the travelers blocking the wave of green skins in front of them. They kept praying to the God Emperor, praying that these demigod-like warriors who protected them were indestructible and invincible.

"Are you almost there? Pay attention to the green-skin group coming over you!"

Xu Ming quickly glanced at the information on the tactical eyepiece and said to Song Chao.

"If we don't come back, we won't be able to hold on much longer. Where did these green skins get these weapons? Melt, plasma, power weapons, damn! If we fight for a while, the ancient monsters will come. ! "

Song Chao looked at the various strange weapons of the greenskins around him, and said to Xu Ming while constantly firing explosive bombs.

"His grandma..., Song Dynasty! Can you open your mouth!? It's really here!"

Xu Ming listened to Song Chao's words, looked at the ancient giant garbage in the distance that was slowly approaching the traversers, and replied to Song Chao.

"Um..., when will the support come? How about we move the citizens back a little bit?"

Song Chao looked at the ancient giant garbage and looked at Xu Ming sheepishly said.

"Zizzizi..., Squad Leader Xu Ming, we are the 1st and 2nd companies of the 6th Regiment. We have now arrived above you and are preparing to airborne. Pay attention to the mortals to get out of the way." Song Chao was thinking. When he wanted to move the mortal back, a voice suddenly came from the communicator.

"The support is coming, wait, where is the transport plane? Why didn't I see your transport plane?"

Song Chao listened to the voice in the communicator and glanced at the sky in confusion, but did not find the transport plane. .

“Pa!”

While the Song Dynasty was looking for the transport plane, several huge figures suddenly fell from the sky into the group of greenskins in front of the traversers. The huge iron cavalry type Their structure directly crushed some unlucky greenskins into mushroom paste. They were like bombing bombs, causing a bloody storm among the greenskins.

For a moment, mushroom sauce was flying among the greenskin crowd. The moment the iron-riding terminators landed, they turned into war beasts, slaughtering the surrounding greenskin boys and scrap metal cans. .

"Clear the area, the transport plane is ready to land, and prepare to arrange for the evacuation of citizens."

He Wei, the company commander of the first company of the Sixth Regiment, watched the battle of the traversers around him and issued orders to various units through the communication channel. He did not participate in the battle, and he was responsible for the resurrection point this time.

He Wei's landing place was not far from the human slaves. The moment he landed, he came in front of the human slaves and joined the second group of traversers.

Following He Wei's order, huge transport planes slowly appeared from the sky covered with heavy snow, and quickly landed on the ground in the open space cleared by the traversers.

The transport planes slowly landed on the ground cleared by the traversers. The human slaves boarded the transport planes according to their age under the adjustment of the traversers.

These greenskins are not picky when choosing slaves. Whether they are children or old people, there are all human slaves. The carrying capacity of the transport plane is limited, and the time travelers always let the younger children get on the transport plane first.

The older children and young adults were distributed a laser rifle from the supplies on the transport plane. This was to give them some self-protection. Although these transport planes were huge, they It is absolutely impossible to take everyone away at once.

Those people also know this truth. As citizens of the Human Empire, those mortals also have a certain fighting capacity. As a planet with an environment that is even close to becoming a death world, its folk customs are natural. Also very tough.

The moment those young adults got the weapons, they immediately joined the battle of the time-travelers. Their joining also added beautiful figures of laser rays to the battlefield of explosive bombs and power swords.

The biggest advantage of the laser rifle is that as long as it can be seen with the naked eye, the laser can hit accurately. The laser rays will instantly kill the green skins that the traversers have not had time to deal with.

Almost in an instant, these mortals were transformed from green-skinned slaves to warriors of the God-Emperor. A mortal wearing a tattered Planetary Defense Force coat, who was obviously a former Planetary Defense Force, held up a laser. Rifle, shouting loudly to the surrounding mortal comrades "For the God Emperor!! Kill all the aliens!!".

Mortals use lasers to vent the humiliation of being enslaved by aliens. As a human warrior, they kill aliens for the God-Emperor.

"Huh..."

The transport planes filled with children slowly took off. After the transport planes flew into the sky, they quickly accelerated towards the city. These transport opportunities were flying in the city. After dropping off these children, return here to continue loading the remaining humans.

"Let them retreat! We are in front of us. We only give them weapons to protect themselves, not to let them fight to death with us!"

He Wei looked at the mortals holding laser rifles and preparing to expand the cleanup area with the traversers. He said to the traversers that they were here to take them to evacuate. They must not let the civilians of the empire die on the battlefield. The battle is Asta The special thing is not the matter of these mortals holding a laser rifle, not even basic protection, and extremely malnourished.

“Get back, get behind us, wait for the transport plane at the evacuation point, fighting is our business!”

The travelers received He Wei’s order and said to the mortals around them , the dull mechanical sound of the Terminator reached the ears of the surrounding mortals.

The mortals around looked at the giants around them and hesitated for a moment. After a period of psychological struggle, the mortals slowly performed an eagle salute to the travelers and then collectively returned to the evacuation point. Above the open space.

“At present, the first batch of targets has been transported back, and the transport plane is preparing to return to the evacuation point.”

In the square of the Governor's Palace of "Snowstorm" City, a large number of transport planes were parked on the square. Medical soldiers of the "Star Liberator" were checking the bodies of the children who came off the transport planes in a large number of temporary tents.

Wang Ming stood in the square, looking at the children in the square with Jose, who had just arrived in Snowstorm City from the "Imperial Truth".

"Severe malnutrition, most of them have some degree of food poisoning, and there are various muscle strains on the body."

Wang Ming looked at the children in the square, gritting his teeth. Statistical physical data of these children.

These children should be protected by adults. Without the protection of adults, all of these children would definitely die at the hands of the greenskins.

"The youngest is eight years old, the oldest is eleven years old, there is no younger one..."

José also looked at the children in the square and said silently, the age of these children has been reflected from the side. One thing is that only the older children can barely survive. Those younger ones cannot survive in the hands of the green skin, even if the adults try their best to protect them, it will be of no avail.

“Those damn aliens!”

José gritted his teeth and looked at those skinny children. He wished he could lead his original bodyguards to kill all those damn aliens. And then shattered into ashes.

"They will die, none of them will survive. I swear in the name of the genetic descendants of the Emperor that I will eliminate all aliens on Kosl IV!"

Wang Ming walked towards those children and muttered to himself as he walked. He was very angry now. He was angry beyond words. Wang Ming looked at those poor children and felt that the subspace essence in his soul was trembling. The soul roars.

Wang Ming even felt that the soul in his body was burning. He even heard hesitantly that the human beings in his soul kept urging him to kill all those disgusting and twisted aliens.

“This child has too many wounds, bruises, injuries from sharp objects, and some possible permanent muscle strains. God, God, please bring the surgical robot quickly. This child’s ribs He actually suffered a fracture. This child is really blessed by the God and the Emperor.”

Wang Ming walked to a tent, where medical soldiers were treating various wounds on a little boy. , while the medical soldier was treating the horrific wounds on the child, he was shocked to tell his companions about the injuries on the child.

"My lord."

The medical soldier noticed Wang Ming entering the tent and hurriedly wanted to salute Wang Ming.

"No need to salute, continue your work, deal with the damage caused by the terrible alien to this poor child, he needs you."

After Wang Ming shook his head at the medic, said to him.

(End of this chapter)

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