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Chapter 1247 Red Brothers

In addition to the strike team, Charles also saw the figure of the pale wanderer. He and his apprentice were using waves of lightning and flame to clear out apart one after another. Only half of the recruits left were still alive, and the survivors also looked like they had just rushed back from hell.

Shire felt a little uncomfortable, it was exactly the same as last time.

He suppressed the memory of that action and continued to move forward. It was not the time to reflect on himself.

Suddenly, an alien blocked him and slashed at him with a claw blade.

The guy was covered with scars and blood was bleeding everywhere, but even so, it was still very dangerous.

Charles blocked the opponent's attack with an axe, gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the wound being torn apart, and broke one of the opponent's legs.

The monster screamed and fell down, but the scream was quickly interrupted by his battle axe.

The square was filled with monsters screaming and clawed, lying on every plane, hiding behind every sculpture and stone pillar, gathering around the Emperor's Ascension statue.

Although the firepower of the third company briefly blocked their progress, there have been several close contacts between the two sides, which means that the number of aliens has exceeded the firepower threshold of the human-eating shark.

"All units, signal to me, hit these monsters back, we-"

"Fight for the Emperor!"

A rough and wild new voice broke into the communicator, and the air was filled with the roar of explosive weapons and chain saws.

The Terminator of the Red Brothers entered the battlefield with heavy steps.

"Calm yourself, brothers! Let these aliens see how the Son of Void deals with monsters who dare to blaspheme the Emperor!"

They rushed past Shire, and at the same time a gene stealer's head flew up and bounced on Shire's armor.

Wherever these berserkers go, they are bleeding like a river.

The captain of the team, Mayo, swung the thunder hammer, the ground shattered under his feet, and his warhammer head was surrounded by a blue energy halo, dancing to disperse the gene stealer.

Ten Terminator veterans smashed into the gene thief like the concrete image of the Emperor's wrath. The chainsaw axe made of pure gold tore the chitin carapace to pieces, and the heavy punches and warhammers turned the alien flesh and blood into powder.

Compared with their rage, the alien riots are simply not worth mentioning.

Faced with these killing machines, gene thieves began to appear hesitant. Without the guidance of the nest owner, the instincts of these creatures who like darkness are their own greatest enemies.

They are not as suitable for combating in open areas as other Tyran Zergs. They are venomous snakes suitable for sneak attacks in narrow areas. In this case, their instinctive reaction should be retreating.

"later!"

Shire heard a warning from the communicator and turned around, and happened to intercept a gene thief who was rushing in the air.

Todor came to him with several Terminators. These veterans passed through the alien array like blood-red wedges. The black-haired Todor's face was covered with blood. His left jaw was almost boneless and his muscles were almost impossible to see, but he was still fighting, striking the alien with a storm blaster.

The original color of the others' armor was no longer visible. Only the skeleton emblem was left on it, and the armor was covered with countless scratches.

"Company Master, what are our goals now?"

Todor said, making a big hole in the torso of a gene stealer.

"The goal remains unchanged, find the wreckage of the mechanical ark."

Charles took advantage of the situation to smash an alien to the ground.

"Good idea, it's all gene stealers."

Todor's laughter overwhelmed the sound of the melee like thunder.

Shire couldn't understand his sense of humor, and a gene stealer rushed towards him. He reached out to grab the alien's chest. The thing waved his claws and tried to scratch him, while Shire suddenly leaned forward and hit the monster's face with a head hammer.

The alien skull was broken all over the ground, and Charles kept it aside.

He has always been a wild person, and although most human-eating sharks are far from their wild origins, some people still follow their instincts brought from those primitive worlds.

"Let's not talk about it, we are indeed at a disadvantage now. The company commander, we are facing a whole army."

"Indeed, this army is currently without a leader and lacks organization."

Charles replied that he did not explain how he knew this, and his subordinates cooperated and did not further ask about this.

"We have to meet with the others, and then we will work together to fight them back."

He rushed forward and walked to the front of the team. The few of them worked together to charge towards the place where the statue of the emperor fell.

On the battlefield, the most conspicuous ones are two think tanks. They are like an island chain in a violent sea, trying to stand on the waves as much as they can.

As Charles and others got closer, gene stealers began to flee around.

The pale wanderer burned a slightly slower alien with lightning, and his scarred face smiled when he saw Charles.

"I thought you couldn't come back. I didn't want to explain to the commander of the battle how you made you kill yourself."

"Don't talk too early, the mission is not over yet."

Charles responded impatiently, and admitted that the other party saved him many times, but the tone of this old guy always annoyed him inexplicably.

"At least we have reinforcements."

The pale wanderer pointed forward with his scepter, and the red brothers were rushing around the square, stepping through piles of dead alien corpses, chain saws kept harvesting aliens, and the blasting rifle in their hands did not stop for a moment.

The beasts were forced to run and escape up the stairs and hid in the darkness. The leader Mayor stepped on a dying gene stealer with a warhammer and rushed towards a screaming alien aberrant.

The beast opened its arms as if challenging him.

Mayo rushed straight up, then came out from behind, leaving behind a strange shape that was broken into two pieces.

"And it's a very efficient reinforcement."

Just a few minutes ago, the third company was still struggling dyingly, but now the aliens were being driven out of the battlefield by them.

"Why would the commander of the war bring them over? Unless..."

The pale wanderer didn't finish his words, and Charles knew what he meant, but he didn't say it either.

This means that the commander of the battle was disappointed with his command.

The pale wanderer glanced over the recruits who had just experienced the harsh battle, and then whispered:

"They need to rest, first...stop."

At this moment, a message marked as the highest command authority appeared in the helmets of all command layers of the Man-Eatering Shark Chapter in a text rather than language. The content on it was simple, but it surprised everyone.

"Suspend the offense and all companies gather in the C09 area."


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