Chapter 713 Think tank comes to the rescue
"Perfect death!"
Victory over the powerful enemy made Robin unprecedentedly excited. He raised his sword and shouted, and continued to charge despite the hail of bullets. His teammates could only reluctantly follow him.
Another group of greenskins collided head-on with them. Robin's first sword cut off the handle of a battle axe, and his second sword ripped open the throat of the greenskin in front of him.
In an instant, blood gushed out from the broken neck, and blood rained all over the sky.
Then Robin twisted his body to avoid the thrust of a machete, and then smashed the hilt of his right hand into the opponent's face with his backhand. The greenskin staggered away. Robin held the sword with his backhand and pulled the sharp blade from the greenskin's waist. The gap in the armor penetrated, and he felt the energy field of his sword burning through the enemy's internal organs and spine.
Although Robin thoroughly enjoyed the killing, the smell of blood, the pulsing of his own veins, and the smell of burnt flesh as the energy sword burned his body, he still realized that he couldn't bear it. The consequences of wasting too much time on these greenskins.
Suddenly, a string of flashing lasers was fired from the direction of the greenskin attack. It turned out that the surviving soldiers immediately organized a counterattack after seeing the reinforcements.
Robin continued to move forward, his blade cutting off arms and slitting throats along the way, as if fighting in a gorgeous dance, in which he played the role of the victor, and the role of the enemy was only die.
Countless aliens have fallen beside him. His armor is stained with their blood. His comrades are still fighting behind him, but he must keep pushing forward. When the green skin can use Greater numerical superiority to defeat the enemy before blocking their attacks.
Under attack from both front and rear, the greenskins were quickly defeated, and the team was finally able to join up with the survivors.
But the situation has not improved much.
"These."
Hartman was lying in Eli's arms, as if he had been fished out of bloody water. There were no medics here anymore, although his injuries were still serious. There is no need for first aid.
He breathed hard, took off his dog tags from his neck with trembling hands, and then took out a large bunch of dog tags from the small bag on his waist.
"It's up to you to take us home"
Ellie burst into tears and was so choked that he couldn't say a word. He could only nod hard and hold the bloody dog tags tightly. in hand.
“Are you the commander here?”
Suddenly, a rich voice came. Hartman turned his head, but he could not see anything.
“Ah, that’s right.”
Only then did Eli finally say a word.
"Sir! Reinforcements are coming! The Space Marines are coming! We are saved!"
Hearing these words, a smile broke out on Hartman's face.
"That's great. They must have killed a lot of greenskins."
"Yes, sir! They killed thousands of greenskins!"
Bahram looked at the dying mortal with mixed feelings in his heart.
Robin in the distance wiped the blood on the sword with the rag he picked up, and walked over.
"They did a good job. They can delay this until now, but we can't stay here for too long."
"What about them?"
Robin Shaked his head.
"They have their responsibilities, and we have no power to command them. Whether they retreat or hold on, it is decided by their superiors."
"But we can't let them wait for death here."< br>
“Stop arguing, the greenskins are here again!”
Haomo not far away interrupted the dispute between the two. They walked over and took a look and found several huge monsters appearing in the distance. shadow.
“It looks like the greenskins are going to use their war machinery.”
After taking out the night vision binoculars, Bahram took a look and saw that there were more than a dozen huge green-skinned Dreadnoughts.
Behind them, there are still endless infantry.
“Damn——”
Putting down the telescope, Bahram cursed and asked Haomo to fire at one of them.
Then the heavy explosive projectile fired a string of bullets, most of which hit the shell of the Dreadnought mecha, but only a few clusters of sparks burst out. The steel monster only shook a few times and continued to move forward.
And as they advanced, they continued to fire rockets and lasers at the trenches.
"No! We don't have anti-vehicle weapons. If we continue to stay here, we will be crushed!" Just as the enemy was approaching, Bahram suddenly heard a roar from the sky. He raised his head, I saw a crimson Thunderhawk swooping in from the dark night. The weapons on the nose and under the wings fired continuously, and the missiles launched at the same time swept over with their wakes.
The explosion instantly lit up the entire battlefield and destroyed four green-skinned Dreadnoughts.
After the Thunder Eagle circled in a circle, it slowly landed behind the position.
Before landing, the cabin door opened, and a warrior wearing gold-red armor, holding a power sword, and wearing a psychic hood jumped out of the cabin.
"You retreat immediately, I will cover you."
The person who came to support was the Blood Angel think tank Callistarius.
I saw him walking quickly through the trenches, arriving in front of the position, facing the surging wave of steel.
Bullets and rockets immediately attacked him, but they were deflected five meters away from him, hitting his sides harmlessly.
Looking at the green-skinned Dreadnought charging at him with a circular saw and claws, the Think Tank took a step forward with his flat-ended sword and released a terrifying javelin-shaped blue flame, which hit the shell of the green-skinned Dreadnought and scorched the driver inside. And knocked away a bunch of nearby greenskins.
"Quick! Let's go!"
During the battle, he turned around and shouted at the other five recruits.
Robin immediately ran towards Thunder Eagle, followed by Oscar and the Zod brothers. Bahram hesitated for a while and came to Hartman's side.
"Sorry, we have to retreat."
"It's okay. I could have expected it."
Hartman stood up with the help of the two warriors.
"Those brats, they shouldn't die like this. Take them away."
Of all the young soldiers, including Eli, there are only twelve left.
Bahram hesitated for a moment, then Haomo ran over.
"Stop dawdling, it's just a dozen brats, take them away!"
Haomo's words strengthened Bahram's confidence. He nodded vigorously, turned around and said to Eli and others.
“Follow us!”
The other teenagers immediately started running, but Eli refused to move. Just now, all the surviving veterans handed over their dog tags He was killed - almost all the soldiers here were injured, and most of them were seriously injured with missing arms and legs, but no one complained.
Seeing this scene, Bahram gritted his teeth, picked up Eli and put it under his arm, and ran quickly towards Thunder Eagle.
Callistarius was also fighting and retreating. A Dreadnought had already rushed towards him brandishing a saw. His eyes immediately burst out with sparks of psychic energy. The machine weighing several tons was immediately lifted into the air by invisible force, and then The think tank fired a javelin-shaped energy at its chassis, and the huge machine instantly disintegrated into countless parts.
“You——”
When he saw a bunch of young soldiers climbing into the Thunderhawk, with one under Bahram’s arm, Robin frowned, but then stopped. What to say.
There were less than fifty surviving soldiers. They formed a ring of defense to protect the Thunder Eagle. When Callistarius crossed them, what he saw was not what he saw before his death. Despair, only the unyielding fighting spirit.
With only his last breath left, Hartmann leaned on the flagpole which was just a rag strip, smiling, and murmured softly when the think tank passed him.
"We fought well, sir."
Callistarius's steps paused for a second.
"Yes."
Then the Blood Angel's think tank dived into the Thunder Eagle, with solemn expressions and no words.
With the roar of the engine, the Thunderhawk slowly took off into the air. Although no words were spoken, everyone was staring down through the hatches and windows.
The green skin was like a tide, slowly extinguishing the last bit of light on the earth. Just when everything fell silent, a huge fireball suddenly rose below.
They detonated all the ammunition -
At this moment, Bahram, who became an Astartes, realized for the first time that courage and fearlessness were by no means those of the Astartes. patent.
Beside him, the young soldier Eli was holding a handful of dog tags, kneeling on the ground and sobbing——
(End of this chapter)