Looking at the nervous Hasek, Hayes scratched his head and said:
"Uncle, didn't you say that fighting is just the same thing? Why?"
"Talking and doing are two different things. What do you know, you little brat!"
Before the words were finished, the whistle sounded, and then the team began to move and came to the flight deck. The huge transport aircraft parked there had lowered the ramp. Through the observation window in the distance, one could already see the transport aircraft flying towards the planet.
Amid the fists and kicks of the officers, the soldiers entered more crowded transport planes. Each transport plane was filled with 1,000 people, divided into upper and lower floors, and everyone could only stand.
As the ramp closed, the cabin fell into endless darkness, and Hayes could even hear the nervous gasps of the people around him.
A sudden shock under their feet told everyone that they had left the transport ship.
I don't know how long it took, but the ground began to shake again, but this time it was more intense and lasting. Hayes vaguely heard Hasek talking about "atmosphere" or something like that.
At this time, the lights came on, and a middle-aged political commissar appeared in the cabin near the cockpit with a microphone. Next to him was Chief Ayi, whom Hayes knew.
"Listen to a letter sent by a great mother! This letter is written to her son at the front!"
Suddenly, the transport plane shook violently, and the screeching sound of metal scraping could still be heard. The soldiers all let out a low cry of fear, but the political commissar still gave an impassioned speech.
"Perkins, my child, I know that all this is for the Empire of Man and the Great Throne! I know that you are dedicating your life to the most sacred vision!"
Snapped--
With a sound that sounded like something was being torn apart, the transport plane plummeted downwards. Immediately, everyone instinctively squatted down, trying to lower their center of gravity.
The political commissar also looked left and right, then turned back as if to ask something. When he turned back, he continued his speech.
"Everyone here knows you will never back down! Everyone here is proud of you!"
Suddenly, Hayes heard a unique scream, followed by a sudden row of bullets fired from enemy anti-aircraft weapons or fighter planes from below, penetrating the belly of the transport aircraft until they hit the top armor of the transport aircraft and splashed.
Sparks.
At that moment, Hayes heard the screams and saw the blood mist and human body fragments shooting out less than 20 meters away from him. Then he felt something warm on his cheek and reached out to touch it.
After a moment and a closer look, it turned out to be scarlet liquid.
".Your father died! Your brother died! Revenge them and demand blood debt from the abominable heretics!"
The transport plane was shaking more and more, and occasionally bullets penetrated the belly of the plane, because the dense crowds always take away some people.
Some soldiers collapsed, squatting on the ground and screaming, or crying in their arms. Upon seeing this, the political commissar immediately roared:
"Shut up! Shut up! No cowardly behavior!"
As he spoke, Hayes watched as he suddenly pulled out his pistol, and then pulled the trigger at the nearest guy who was shaking and crying. As the soldier's head was penetrated by a bullet, almost all the sounds disappeared.
The political commissars held guns and began to patrol around the crowd. Hayes was shaking all over, but he was holding his breath and did not dare to breathe, nor did he dare to look at the corpses on the ground - today was the day he had seen the most corpses in his life.
Finally, the transport plane landed. The moment the cabin door opened and the moment he saw the long-lost sunshine, Hayes almost suffocated.
The huge mountain-like hive city is boiling like a volcano. Violent explosions are constantly sweeping its lower part. At the same time, it is spraying lasers and fire rain all around. Although many of the densely packed giant anti-aircraft guns on the hive city spiers have been destroyed,
But there are still quite a few who continue to clean the sky under the protection of the void shield. The loud noises of various explosions almost cover all sounds. The air is filled with the strong smell of blood, burnt smell, and the smell of various engine oils.
Not only him, but all the recruits in the cabin were shocked. For a while, no one dared to move.
Upon seeing this, the officers and political commissars quickly pulled their clothes and dragged them out of the cabin.
"Quick! Come out quickly!"
Hayes staggered and was pushed out by the crowd. The officers pulled the soldiers' clothes and kept asking them to speed up. The political commissars held the regimental flag high and stood on a high place shaking and shouting.
"Commander Arash has given orders not to retreat even one step!"
"Planet Drade will be liberated!"
"Follow your company! Anyone who dares will be shot immediately!"
Suddenly, a loud noise almost knocked Hayes to the ground. He covered his ears and turned his head to look. He saw hundreds of meters away, dozens of huge self-propelled artillery barrels pointing diagonally toward the sky, spitting out flames.
, he vaguely remembered that this thing was introduced in the Imperial Infantry Armor Identification Manual, and it seemed to be called a Basilisk.
"Go quickly! Go quickly! Don't wait any longer!"
Hayes followed the team forward in a daze, and the short man seemed to be lost in the crowd.
He didn't know how long he had been walking when he suddenly felt his feet slipping and almost fell. He looked down and saw that the ground had turned dark red at some point. The blood was mixed with the mud, making the surrounding area look like a bloody muddy pond. At the same time, various
Among the noisy sounds, he heard screams, moans and cries. He looked out through the cracks in the crowd and saw many stretchers on both sides of the road, with many struggling soldiers lying on them. Most of them had missing limbs.
The wounds were bloody and bloody, and you could still see the white bones. Even worse, one of them had both legs and left arm missing, and he had a gash in his stomach. His comrades were trying hard to stuff his intestines.
Back into the abdominal cavity.
Several medical nuns wearing black armor and white gauze hats were busy between the stretchers, but their number was too small to cope with so many wounded soldiers. Many of the wounded could only be injected with some anesthetics to temporarily relieve their pain, and some
The wounded were handed over to the medical servitors for simple suturing and fixation, but even so, their young cheeks were already covered with sweat, and everyone looked very tired. A priest carrying a censer was also walking among the wounded.
On the one hand, it provides spiritual help to these wounded soldiers, and on the other hand, it also offers final prayers to those who are about to die.
Every moment stretchers covered with white sheets were being carried away, but more would soon arrive.
As soon as he passed through the medical area, before Hayes could recover from his nerves, he saw a group of people coming towards the other end of the road.
Every one of them was basically injured, their clothes were ragged and their faces were dirty. Not only were their formations scattered, but also the officers were listless. Their guns and helmets were casually carried on their shoulders or in their hands, like a group of walking zombies.
Suddenly, inadvertently, Hayes looked at one of them, and he saw the pity and despair in the other person's eyes. The man was not very old, he looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his head was wrapped in a bandage.
One ear is gone.
When Hayes looked back, they were already very close to the burning hive in front of them. The roar of the explosion was still continuing. He could only stagger towards the purgatory he had never experienced in his life——