He tried hard to flash an axe as big as Oglin's head, and retreated as quickly as possible.
The beast waved at him again unwillingly. Ma Xin continued to retreat, but felt that his back was pressed against the wall, and he immediately understood that there was nowhere to retreat.
The axe slid past him just a few feet away, and he could even feel the thunder of the axe blade in the air.
The veteran leaned over to avoid the slashing radius and then slammed the opponent's knee with a stock.
Green skin fell to the ground with pain, but still grabbed the axe and wanted to chop the shrimp.
Ma Xin retreated and fired another shot. The stopping force of the shotgun finally beat Ya up.
"It's so hard!"
To solve the enemy, he looked around and found that the situation was not very good.
The guards still let Green Skin approach, and Green Skin tear the defense line like a chainsaw sword passing through a rotten legs.
He loaded it again and killed the other one, successfully attracting the attention of other green skins.
Ma Xin's pre-war encouragement played a role. Several newcomers stabbed the bayonet rifle into the green-skinned body with desperate anger. They knew that they could not survive no matter what they were. So they just pulled a few people to cushion the back.
A green skin was poked five or six times before coming to his senses. After reacting, it roared in anger, and then was trampled to death by its companions behind it.
A small group of new beasts rushed into the hall and staggered and staggered on the bodies and internal organs of the same clan to kill the generals.
The hall was instantly violently submerged, the scene was so chaotic that it could not be described in detail, filled with smoke, chemical explosives and the smell of flesh and blood, and the air seemed to vibrate by the rampant green skins and the roar of their chain saw axe.
A head rolled across the floor, and blood oozed into Ma Xin.
He looked down and found that it was the 17-year-old recruit. Obviously he didn't need to have a headache for his boots anymore...
Ma Xin strode forward and shouted as he walked.
"The 16th regiment, get closer to me!"
A green skin blocked his way, and the veteran thrust it with a butt.
But the guy was hard enough, and spitted and then picked up the guy and continued to go up. Two soldiers deposited it and smashed and poked it.
It was carried to the ground, holding one of the men's neck with one hand and twisting it off, then continuing to roll and wrestle with the other soldier.
Masin wandered around it, unable to shoot without accidentally hurting his own people.
The next second, it suddenly sat up and threw the soldier aside as casually as throwing a backpack.
This actually clarified Ma Xin's shooting world.
So the shotgun roared continuously, and the green skin couldn't rise again, but the soldier was thrown out and was also exhausted.
More green skins were still rushing into it, and soon the number reached about 500.
At this time, the situation of the battle has taken a sharp turn, and it is not something that Ma Xin can reverse alone.
"Damn, I'll really have to donate this-"
A little relieved, Ma Xin suddenly heard another different voice in the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.
A kind of roar seems to be a weapon of some kind.
At first he thought it was the sound of the heavy explosion bomb, but he immediately rejected it, as if they had heavy explosion bombs, they had already cooked these garbage green leather.
But then the roar gradually became clear, and he confirmed that it was undoubtedly the sound of the explosive bomb.
Accompanied by the roar, there were heavy footsteps and some shocking roar—
"For the Emperor!!"
The next moment, as if it appeared out of thin air, teams of soldiers wearing silver-gray power armor rushed into the hall, shouting battle cry, and rushing towards the green tide. Walking at the front of the team was a great existence - wearing Terminator armor covered with battle marks, leading by example, holding a weird long-handled weapon in his hand, shining with a biting cold light.
He shouted and pointed his weapons in the direction of green skins, signaling his soldiers to write a poem of punishment from the Golden Throne with iron and blood.
"Knights of the Star Realm! Kill them all in the name of the Emperor!"
Although the boys were a little panicked, they did not retreat. Instead, most of them turned to the newly emerging enemies behind, which were even more worthy of their fighting enemies.
The battle entered a white-hot stage in an instant. Bullets and bombs roared towards the silver-gray ceramic steel front, most of which were deflected by the arc of the power armor or left shallow dents. Even if a few of them were hit and fell to the ground, they would soon get up and fight with double their rage.
Before the Greenskins could do the next wave of shooting, the terminators who rushed to the front had already plunged into their front under Soshiyan's leadership.
Chain saw swords, explosive pistols, power swords, and even fists were used in the subsequent killings, and their reckless assault caused a bloody storm in the green skin.
At the same time, many green-skinned men trying to raise their weapons to fight back were thrown to the ground by precisely volleys. Only then did they find that the team holding heavy weapons had moved to their side, using the volleys of heavy explosives and assault guns to continuously suppress and kill, or use the hot fluctuations of hot melt guns and small flare bursts of plasma guns to solve the more difficult heavy-armed bosses.
Further apart, behind the front line, fragmented missiles whizzed past, sweeping the rows of green skin into green slags, turning them into burning scrap iron.
"Ah, this-"
Suddenly, like a wonderful turning point that could be encountered in the battle, Ma Xin realized that there were only a few green skins left in the room, and no new green skins poured into the lobby.
Then he realized that they were saved.
"Don't be cowardly, you guys!"
He immediately shouted:
"You can kill me in a big way."
The appearance of the Space Marine gave everyone confidence. Light bullets flashed from all around, and a group of guards rushed forward, literally dismantling the two unlucky green skins.
Masin rushed up quickly, slammed the stomach of a guy trying to escape with the barrel, and then broke its jaw ligament center with the butt stock.
After a few heartbeats, it was pulled over by the soldiers.
A few seconds later, the battle was over, and Masin faced Astart for the first time in this life.
"Are you the chief here?"
The giant in front of him spoke with a strange metal texture. Ma Xin swallowed his throat, tried to straighten his knees, and then gave a standard military salute and replied loudly:
"Yes, sir! I am the commander of the 16th Infantry Regiment, Masin Rahimi!"
"Hello, Captain Masin, I am the commander of the Astral Knights' Chapter, Soshyan Alexey, what is the battle situation in the nest now?"
Ma Xin was stunned for a while, then said hesitantly:
"Uh... I'm sorry, sir, we've lost contact with the rear for a long time, the only radio was broken three months ago, but I guess... the situation should be bad."
Then he saw the invincible giant and seemed to sigh slightly.
"I understand, how many of you are now?"
"About the case of soldiers... there are less than one hundred, and there are still three thousand civilians, most of whom are old, weak, women and children, and some are young and strong, but we lack weapons and ammunition."
"Are there any strongholds like you nearby?"
"There are a few, but they don't have much contact with each other, because they may encounter green skin on the road, and they will occasionally send people to express their ventilation to indicate that they are still alive."
"Next you have a mission, Captain Masin."
Hearing this serious topic, Ma Xin immediately straightened his back.
"You have to contact all the strongholds that can be contacted, gather all the people who can fight, and collect the scattered weapons as much as possible."
"Sir, can I ask, what is this to do?"
Soshiyan looked down at him and said meaningfully: