Chapter 1796 Brontë Long Knife Group
“This is——”
In Arni’s shocked eyes, a bald warrior holding a terrifying long knife in each hand strode forward As he walked through the battlefield, his upper body was unprotected, and his whole body was stained red with blood. Combined with the scars all over his body, it was as if some divine power had given him the mark of not being afraid of bullets.
Then he swung his sword, and a heretic was beheaded, and with another sword, a heretic's chest was cut open.
Without any skills or any extra movements, he seemed not to be killing people, but simply cutting meat.
Arni suddenly remembered the friendly forces mentioned by his superiors. Originally, he should have waited for the opponent to arrive before launching a counterattack, but he was ahead of schedule. But now was not the time to think about these things. As the surrounding enemies collapsed, he finally had time to give orders to the surrounding companies.
"Reinforcements are coming!"
Arney shouted through the communicator.
"Attack!"
Although the exhaustion from the drug's effects began to wash over his body, Arni still rose to attack the nearest target. The heretic tried to turn around and face Him, but he has already drawn his sword.
The sword blade penetrated the opponent's neck without any hindrance, causing the roar in the dirty throat to stop.
Arni punched the thing in the face full of heretical symbols, then pulled out his sword and stabbed the enemy in the heart again.
After being attacked from two sides, the heretic army finally lost their courage and dispersed, splitting into a group of rabble who only cared about how to escape, but they could not escape no matter what.
Arnie wiped his face with a handkerchief, then took two sips of the kettle.
At this time, several reinforcement officers came over, led by the soldier holding a double sword. Arni already knew their identities from the regimental flag——
The 9th Brontë Infantry Regiment
The Brontë Infantry Regiment is also called the Long Knife Regiment, which comes from their unique culture. This unique regiment comes from Gorgnar in the Calixis Sector. Bronte is a hive city in the Bay Area. Despite the frequent violence in this world, the residents of Bronte are unusually self-disciplined.
The Brontës prefer a variety of blades to ranged weapons. This weapon will also leave various scars in various large-scale ritual duels, and these scars will also be proudly displayed by the Brontës as a sign of the warrior's heroic fighting and rich experience, but there are also Several types of scars are symbols of humiliation: whether they were whipped to punish a criminal or cut by a knife blade to escape war, the scars on a warrior's back were generally considered a symbol of dishonor.
In this culture, a Bronte soldier would openly display his scars and carry their favorite blade with them, adding to their collection with each battle they survived. Adding new blades, the scars on the arms, torso and face of a Brontë Knifehand, as well as the swords strapped to his armor, give a glimpse of his experience, as will many Astral Legionaries from more civilized regions. Think of them as barbarians similar to Catachan, but in fact the Brontës come from crowded hives, so they are very good at fighting in tight terrain and cities, which is the opposite of Catachan.
The man stood three meters in front of Arni with a full body of blood. Although his swords were hidden behind his back, it still aroused the vigilance of the guards. Arni noticed the battle scars and scars on the other man's face. The tattoo has a strong hive gang style.
After looking at Arni for a while, the man tilted his head and said in Gothic with a weird accent:
"Abu Bakari's 310th Infantry Regiment."
Arni nodded. head, and then stretched out his hand.
"Yes, I am Colonel Arni Morales, commander of the regiment. Thank you for the support of the 9th Bronte Infantry Regiment."
But the man did not shake his hand, Instead, he glanced at the guards around Arni, and then said coldly:
"These are good soldiers and they fought well." Then he pointed to a wounded soldier wailing on the ground not far away.
"These are just a bunch of rubbish. If we don't come, you may turn victory into defeat."
Although I know that what the other party said is the truth, after all, It was his own regiment. Arni coughed lightly, retracted his hand in embarrassment and said:
"Those who can kill the enemy bravely on the battlefield are all good soldiers. They just lack experience. It would be better if they fought two more battles. ”
The man's eyes moved to the sword in Arni's hand, and then looked at the blood stains on his body.
"Although you are reckless, you dare to go forward and fight the enemy personally. You are a warrior. The Brontës respect warriors. My name is Yapi Pinto, and some people call me Four-Armed Mantis."< br>
Then he pointed to the sword in Arni's hand.
"It is beautiful, but not practical. You should change to a more lethal sword."
"This is a relic of my ancestors, and I will bear it to witness the glory. ”
Arni thought he was very well-behaved, but if this barbarian continued to find trouble, he would really get angry.
“Glory is taken from the sword, not brought to the sword by people.”
Throwing this sentence away, the other party turned and left.
Arnie rubbed his nose and shook his head. He really couldn't understand the other party's rude words and deeds, but he probably guessed that the other party was from the bottom of the nest.
Then he put the matter aside. After summoning the communications troops, he immediately reported to his superiors that they had completely eliminated the remaining troops and reoccupied the place. He then ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and Search for exposed underground water pipe openings.
Soon all openings were found. Some heretical soldiers tried to use this to escape, but they were all caught and brutally executed. The soldiers were already red-eyed at this time and would use this weapon to kill enemies who were still alive. Bayonet to death.
Some people also wanted to search for things from the dead, but they were immediately stopped by the political commissar. Nothing on the heretic was allowed to be collected privately, and could only be destroyed together with the heretic's body. Those who hid it privately would be executed immediately. ——However, there are still some soldiers who want to get away with luck, but they did not expect that the political commissars would conduct body searches after the war, so the unlucky ones who were exposed were immediately executed.
After receiving news of the occupation, other troops on the front immediately took action. A Cadian mechanized infantry regiment and an armored regiment quickly passed through the gap. At the same time, Brontë's 9th Infantry The Corps also used those water supply pipes to quickly maneuver to the rear of the enemy lines that were still resisting and launch a surprise attack on the heretical army.
A few hours later, a small victory turned into a big victory. The advancing armored forces broke through a regional node of the Red Pirates with lightning speed, destroying the enemy's forward headquarters and a logistics warehouse. , the enemy forces on the entire front were completely defeated, which in turn triggered a chain reaction in the surrounding area. It was not until the Blood Snake Demon's Chaos Space Marines dispatched in groups to launch a surprise attack on the Empire's vanguard that the offensive was temporarily suppressed, but at this time the Empire The troops that rushed farthest were already approaching the border of the middle nest.
However, these have nothing to do with the Abu Bakari 310th Infantry Regiment, because they were ordered to temporarily stay in place, make repairs and wait for follow-up orders.
After this bloody battle, Abu Bakari's 310th Infantry Regiment suffered 438 casualties, 113 missing, and 215 serious injuries. The entire regiment suffered nearly a thousand casualties, especially the second and third battalions. Many companies were left with only a dozen people. , so the soldiers did not feel much joy of victory. All they could do was silently collect the corpses of their comrades, and welcome their first Sanguinius Day on the battlefield at the bottom of this gloomy hive.
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