"The firepower in area 3 is weakened! Support is needed!"
"Grenade! No grenade!"
"Go and move the ammunition quickly."
As time passes by, the number of enemies passing through the shooting net increases, and this wave extinguishes the flames with an absolute amount that is enough to hold breath.
Armin aimed his bomb gun at the enemy, and the endless vibration of the green skin even caused Tower City to start shaking.
Then he realized that aiming became a meaningless move, and that the enemy was too dense.
Bahram and others then rushed to the guard wall.
No one showed weakness, and the deep explosion of the explosive weapon fired was interrupted by the bursting sound of the laser gun venting the fierce flames. The powerless shell and the dry power battery made a crisp sound when it landed on the battlements floor.
call out----!
After being baptized by fire for a period of time, Green Skin finally hit back, and a whole row of unaimed rockets passed over their heads, the nearly 100-meter-thick city wall.
Part of it only stirred up meaningless fire, while the other part hit the battlements.
In an instant, the broken brick walls splashed everywhere, and debris hit the people hiding behind.
Space Marines, even recruits wearing only scout armor, can be immune to this gravel damage, but it is another matter for mortals.
Dozens of people screamed in pain, holding their injured or broken limbs tightly, and a few made giggling sounds, as a lot of blood gushed out of their cut throats. The medical soldiers ran around busy, and those carrying stretchers hurriedly evacuated the injured. The dead were pushed down the wall and fell into the courtyard behind the city - there was no time to place them with respect.
May their souls forgive us.
Seeing this scene, Bahram secretly prayed for the victims.
They fight bravely and deserve better treatment.
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!
Suddenly, a howl above his head attracted his attention, and the storm boy carrying a heavy squirting backpack flew out of the surging group of thugs, flew into the air and rushed straight into the city walls with the magnificent flames.
It was not necessary for Alming and they to order the threat to deal with, and the recruits had been assigned to ensure that the air was not threatened.
"Let's kill those guys together!"
The recruits of the Knights of the Astrology began to fire at the enemies rushing in the sky. The flying Stormboy's backpack was hit by a bomb gun and exploded one after another, or their heads exploded from the inside out after being hit by a bomb gun rain.
They were fully fire-powered, just like shooting mobile targets on the training ground, and called out the guys in the sky one by one.
Suddenly, Bahram's afterglow noticed a straight head towards him on the side. He calculated the approximate speed and movement trajectory of the invader, and did not look up or stop shooting as the greenskin approached him.
He just kept firing into the airspace he was responsible for until his magazine was cleared, and then continued to shoot after changing it.
A few seconds later, the beast's red eyes could be seen, but he did not move or change his posture. When the creature was only a few meters away from him, it roared from the beast's nature and prepared to kill, its chest suddenly exploded.
Blood was sprayed on Bahram's armor like a shower, and Zod fired the deadly shot. Bahram would not predict the future, he simply believed that someone would do this.
This is the tacit understanding between brothers.
After years of training, they have long been brothers in the true sense, brothers connected by blood.
"Have the commander of the battle?..."
Armin stood on the wall of the gate tower directly above the gate of Tower City. The green-skinned tank had successfully opened a large gap in the previous raid. The defenders paid 200 soldiers and only two remaining Chimera armored vehicles to successfully repair the wound. Now a hellhound blocked the hole. When he opened fire, a large amount of green-skinned skin was ignited by the torrent of burning propellant fuel.
But if the fuel runs out, that's another matter.
"Bow them down! Slaughter them all!"
Arrek's roar echoed inside the wall.
"Punish these alien scum because they invade this world, our world, your father and mother!"
The political commissar slowly took steps on the city wall, and the chainsaw sword in his hand was raised high. Just his passing made the soldiers look more determined.
"Soldiers, the Emperor's will flow between our blood vessels, with such powerful power deep inside our bodies, how can we not defeat these enemies? Showing them their decision to invade this time is a mistake! Let them know that facing humans is facing death! Let them suffer, let them taste humiliation, and let them fail completely!"
Suddenly, to the right of the guard wall, a wide and thick metal ladder mounted the city wall.
"Remember! No greenskin can escape the punishment of committing such atrocities!"
The three soldiers rushed towards the nearest ladder with bayonets. The blades became a little dull after the battle, but the soldiers still worked hard. Although they were exhausted, they fought to the death.
These ladders are like bottlenecks that the enemy must pass by to pour their troops into the city like a tide. The soldiers worked very hard and still could not prevent all enemies from climbing to the wall.
A green monster rushed up anyway.
The beast that appeared on the battlements was so huge that its fangs were almost as long as the forearms of a mortal, and its weapon was a huge piece of sharp metal that could cut a person open in a few seconds.
With the roar and killing, blood and organs slid down to the floor, and the expression of fear and pain seemed to be eroded deeply in the face of the dead.
Without any hesitation, Armin pulled out his power sword and activated it, and the energy rippled on the polished sword edge.
The green skin facing him roared and rushed towards him, and the bright yellow armor on his body was dyed red by the blood of the deceased.
"The next person who bleeds is you, the filthy thing!"
When the two sides fought, Armin cursed at it. He had to hold on to the first blow of Green Skin, and the impact force of the blade collided to shake his entire body.
He concentrated his energy and quickly fought back, forcing his opponent into a defensive posture and rushing it back to the ladder.
All this creature has is primitive brute force, and it is not a person who is good at using swords.
Armin used his opponent's huge figure and corresponding slow reaction to deal with it, avoiding the slash of the beast, continuing to move and luring the opponent into reckless anger.
The beast stepped forward, and its reckless move of eagerness to kill made it reveal its flaws.
Armin seized the opportunity and stabbed the sword deeply into the green skin until the hilt of the sword. Then he quickly pulled it hard and poked another shot before the other party reacted.
The guy shook twice and fell to the top of the city.
“waaaagh!”
At this time, another big guy climbed up the ladder. As soon as the other party showed his head, Aermin kicked it with his chin and sent it back to the vast sea of beasts below.
He looked along the edge of the city wall, both left and right, Space Marines and the mortal soldiers were in a tough battle. The green beasts in yellow, red and black and white armor were boundless, but the soldiers still tried hard to defend the battlements, even though the alien blood almost flooded the entire city wall.
Seeing this situation, Alming knew that the time was ripe.