Chapter 603: The Feast of Killing
“Everyone, keep working hard!”
Soshiyan shouted:
“We are going to destroy them!”
Skoog is still attacking forcefully, but the density of the spherical body has become smaller, and as time goes by, more and more of the ground is being soaked with blood.
An orange orb of fungus with hair that looked like something out of a child's nightmare jumped in front of Soshyan, opened its cavernous mouth, and eagerly closed its jaws on his face with its razor-sharp teeth. .
It was close at hand, but Soshyan had dealt with many more deadly and cunning opponents. He just held the hilt of the sword tightly and straightened the whistling blade, slashing straight at the orange body.
The next second, the two symmetrical remains fell to the ground and twitched, and the stinky blood spurted out splashed onto Soshyan's armor.
Before he could curse, he felt something strange coming from his legs.
Soshiyang lowered his head and saw the slimy green sphere that was biting hard on his calf. The thing was biting the plastic steel hard, and sparks even burst out between the teeth.
With an expression of disgust, Soshyan pierced it with his sword.
The Scrooge group was quickly wiped out, but this does not mean the end, because the real owner is coming——
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !
With the roar like a landslide, the entire jungle shook. Even through the dense vegetation, Soshyan could hear the sound of countless feet stepping on the mud.
"Defensive formation! Prepare to withstand the impact!"
The sound came from three directions, so Soshyan judged that he was at least safe behind him, so he immediately asked the team to form a U-shaped formation.
Soon, the disturbance in the trees became more and more intense.
After a dozen breaths, a beautiful figure emerged from the shadow of the tree crown.
They look no different from ordinary greenskins, except that they have almost no protection or cover on their bodies. They only have scrawled tattoos extending from their big heads to their knees, and they wear huge teeth and beasts on their necks and wrists. Bones, or even parts of animal bones, penetrate directly into the skin.
These greenskins are as nimble as apes in the jungle, and the vines and mud have no effect on their speed
However, their weapons were rather miserable. They were basically warhammers or axes made of stone or bone. Occasionally, one or two metal-like objects could be seen, but almost no firearms were seen.
There is no doubt that this is a group of primitive greenskins.
“Fire!”
The moment the first greenskin jumped out of the trees, Soshyan pulled the trigger and gave the order.
In an instant, thunderous mechanical roars resounded through the sky, and the greenskins pouring out of the jungle were like straw in the wind, falling one by one, and the rising blood mist even overwhelmed the smoke.
This is almost a mechanized massacre.
Faced with such ferocious firepower, the greenskins hesitated at first, but not long after, when the larger bosses appeared, they began to rush forward desperately.
Despite huge casualties, they still reached the front line.
The battle situation was urgent and fierce. At such a close distance, there was no need to aim. Everyone tried their best to shoot out the bullets. The green skin's open chest was constantly blown open by the impact of the bombs.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !
"For the Emperor!"
When the enemy is only in front of you, bullets are not as efficient as melee weapons, so Soshyan was the first to draw the Holy Flame Sword and rush forward.
The battlefield instantly degenerated into a melee. The greenskins rushed at the Space Marines with swords, axes and clubs, but the Emperor's Angels immediately fought back. They ducked to avoid the whistling blades, and then used Power swords and chainswords sliced them apart. Soshyan even used the scorching Holy Flame Sword to fight his way through the green tide, killing hundreds of greenskins in a short period of time.
Although every space warrior is proficient in hand-to-hand combat, the pure brute force of the green skin is also unstoppable, but the weapons are too backward-the crude blade sticks to the blurred flesh and blood, splitting Cutting on the plastic steel could only create a shallow scratch, and then the torn corpse was laid out on the ground, and the hot blood dyed the mud red.
At this time, the green bosses roared more intensely than before to encourage the boys to overcome their fear and panic.
However, they themselves have become targets of sniper attacks. Whenever a big guy shows up, large-caliber sniper ammunition will accurately hit their heads.
Although these greenskins are incredibly powerful, they have not yet caused any casualties to the Astral Knights.
“Come on! Green bastards!”
What surprised Soshyan was that Talos showed extraordinary fighting will and determination when facing the greenskins. Fighting enthusiasm.
The Prophet and Soshyan rushed to the front line at a glance, waving huge two-handed chain swords above their heads and left and right. They laughed as they faced the group of enemies. When they touched the first green skin, they began to fight with no less force than the green skin. Attacked with cruelty and animality.
The roaring chain saw chewed up flesh and bones again and again, leaving a large number of broken enemy corpses in the open space. The saw teeth even got stuck on the thick green-skinned bones from time to time, making Talos unable to It was effortless to free it, but his strong muscles were able to cope with it, and he was able to carve forward a wide passage filled with stumps by himself.
The greenskins also fought back with everything they had on hand, but the balance inevitably tilted to the other side, and their number began to decrease rapidly.
“They won’t be able to hold on any longer!”
Soshiyang shouted loudly:
"Destroy these aliens completely!!"
His guess was right. After more than ten minutes of head-on confrontation with the Astral Knights, the greenskins finally realized that these opponents were completely invincible to them. .
So decisively, they began to escape along the route they set out on.
The soldiers immediately pursued, but Soshyan restrained them from rushing into the jungle - after all, it was the territory of the greenskins, and there might be any traps.
A few minutes later, the last greenskin that had no time to retreat into the jungle was cut into pieces by Talos - the prophet was trying to peel off its head before it died.
"We won, there were no casualties, only the soldier who was bitten by the giant skoog beast just now, but he is not seriously injured."
Mark, bathed in the green-skinned smelly blood, walked to Soshyan's side , and then glanced at Talos, who was sitting on the green-skinned corpse and counting his teeth.
"Your Majesty, he is such a terrible fighter!"
"Maybe he likes this kind of fighting."
Soshiyang replied perfunctorily, Then their eyes turned to the sky - a row of small aircraft were passing over their heads. These were reconnaissance machines, designed to detect the nearby terrain.
Then there was a familiar roar, and the Thunder Eagle loaded with ammunition supplies slowly descended from the sky, and the injured soldier was also transferred to it.
“How far are we from our destination now?”
“About 1 kilometer.”
“Let everyone rest for five minutes and then set off.”
“Yes!”
(End of this chapter)