Chapter 1669 The First Loot
“Forward!”
On the chaotic battlefield filled with bullets and bullets, Grimaldus stood like a flag in the alien wave, waving his sword and shouting road.
"Forward for the Emperor! Forward for victory!"
Across the battlefield, the Black Templars repeated the war cry over and over again, and the two wounded warriors were receiving emergency treatment. After being dealt with, he returned to the fight.
Jacob followed Grimaldus, matching his movements with sword after sword, killing the greenskins in front of him mercilessly, and even shouted after them.
“Star Knights!”
In the noisy battle, his voice reached an exciting peak.
"Show all your courage and fighting spirit!"
The shouting worked, and the recruits became more and more courageous as they fought. They attacked the greenskins ferociously again, and those bastards and brats suffered heavy casualties. , they are also getting closer and closer to the shaft.
Unconsciously, the enemy changed.
The Grots began to flee, leaving their big master behind, as if victory was close at hand.
But Jacob's estimate was too optimistic. At this time, the ground shook, and then a wall was suddenly knocked open by something.
“What the hell——?”
In astonishment, Jacob saw some huge metal creations rushing through the fleeing team of Grots, knocking their little compatriots into pieces. If you eat the meat pie, if you are not knocked into a meat pie, then you are trampled into a meat pie.
Taking a closer look, Jacob found that they were cylindrical machines, probably taller than a Space Marine. The lower end of the machine was equipped with piston-driven short legs, and there were chainsaws and large guns on both sides. The whole body was red, with painted on the front. The funny smiles unique to their species.
As soon as these mechas appeared, they caused a burst of screams from the goblins. It seemed that their morale had returned, but those mechas then used their chainsaws to chop down the surrounding allies and even corpses. , looking very frantic.
Grimaldus, who had fought many battles with the greenskins, recognized these things immediately.
"The green-skinned killing mecha is filled with those farts! But don't underestimate them because of this!"
Then he raised his sword.
"Stop them! Form a formation!"
The appearance of the killing can also shocked the green boys, and they turned around to face the terrible enemy again.
Jacob watched the garbage creations called killing cans getting closer and closer. He counted about six of them. Their joints would creak and tremble every time they walked, as if they were shaking at any time. Will fall apart.
But when the weapons on their arms fired, Jacob knew that what Grimaldus said was true. The green-skinned things looked crude, but their power was definitely beyond words.
“Ah!”
On the Astral Knight side, a warrior was shooting at the green-skinned mechas with a plasma rifle. The coil of his plasma gun shone faintly, and the muzzle of the gun fired white-hot plasma pulses as it fired.
As soon as he shattered a mecha, his arm was hit by the opponent's weapon, almost breaking his arm, forcing him to groan in pain, but he still kept shooting.
During the process of advancing, three mechas were destroyed by the ferocious firepower of the Astral Knights, but those fart mechas were also really smart and knew how to use those of their own kind as human shields and use their whistles to encourage the boys. counterattacked, forcing the Astral Knights to turn more firepower on the surrounding greenskins, and had to duck behind cover to avoid the constant strafing fire from the Grott mechs.
But as they walked in, the Astral Knights threw their grenades again, triggering a chain of explosions among the greenskins.
Taking this opportunity, Grimaldus led the Black Templar to face the Grot Mecha without infantry protection.
"Emperor, listen to our cheers for victory and glory!"
Grimadus faced the rattling mecha, and then the rotating chainsaw slammed down, smashing out rubble. The splash hit Grimaldus, who ducked aside and pierced the mech's elbow with his sword.
The rough joints broke immediately. The Fart Mecha turned around and let out a scream of terror, stretching out its still intact hand to try to attack the opponent.
But Grimaldus had already swept its ankle with his sword, and the Fart Mecha could only tilt to one side, its arms shaking and beating the air.
Then, the sword was inserted into the center of it, and the metal plates suddenly snapped. The rotating saw teeth bit through the armor and penetrated deep into the screaming flesh inside. When the mech came to a complete stop, Grimaldus spun around with his sword drawn, slamming the hilt of his sword into a greenskin's clicking jaw, sending it sprawling.
At this time, a ferocious Scrooge suddenly pounced on Grimaldus' back.
"Be careful!"
Jacob, who arrived, quickly reached out and grabbed the animal's greasy skin, then threw it to the ground and trampled it to death.
When he looked up, Grimaldus was no longer where he was, and had already eliminated the second Grot mecha, and the remaining one was chopped into metal by two Black Templar warriors. fragments.
The battle ended suddenly and unexpectedly. Grimaldus walked to the edge of the shaft and chopped down an greenskin with his sword, letting its body fall. He then looked around for the next enemy, but found nothing.
For a moment, everything was silent.
Jacob walked to the shaft and heard sounds from below. It may be that the greenskins knew that someone was guarding the top, so they did not dare to show their heads for a while, or were preparing to change the path.
"Grenade."
The Astral Knights came to the shaft, took out all their grenades, and threw them down at the same time.
Boom————————
The next moment, the ground shook, and a heat wave surged out of the shaft, accompanied by the death screams of the greenskins.
Afterwards, it was completely quiet. Jacob estimated that at least there would be no more green skins to worry about in the short term, but they still had to guard this place to prevent accidents.
"Thank you very much for your help."
Jacob took off his helmet, tucked it under his arm and turned to Grimaldus, extending his hand.
After a moment of silence, the other party also took off his helmet, revealing a strong and rigid face with some scars, and held Jacob's hand.
“It should be.”
“Brother Grimaldus, your swordsmanship is so good. Are you the rumored sword brother?”
Grey Madhus nodded silently.
“Ah, what a blessing. Please forgive me for being presumptuous.”
"Your swordsmanship is not bad, and your future is limitless."
At this time, there was a movement from the communicator on Grimaldus' neck, so he turned around and took a few steps. After more than ten seconds, he Look at Jacob.
"I have to leave. Let's talk again when we have the chance."
"Well, be more careful."
Watch Grimaldus disappear into the fart machine At the gap created by A, Jacob also opened the company communication, and then said:
"Report that the fourth team has arrived at the scheduled mission location and repelled the greenskins."
"Stand at the location until new orders are issued."
"Yes!"
Jacob turned to his team.
"Witt, Bernard, you are on guard at the entrance, Domenech and Wright, you are on guard at the gap, and block the opening by the way, others are on guard on the spot, and Holly, your hands How's the situation? Do you need me to call the pharmacist? I won't have to replace my prosthetic leg when I get back."
After saying that, he put on his helmet again, then found the largest greenskin among the corpses, and removed its fangs from the gums.
As the first trophy in his life, although he is not the boss of the green skin, it is still a good start. The young warrior smiled under his helmet - but Jacob did not know the green skin teeth at this time. Characteristics, the trophy soon rotted due to poor preservation.
(End of this chapter)