Patat screamed and fired at the monster, but the first few rounds flew away.
Before the steel beast turned back, he finally hit the enemy, but the opponent seemed to have no feeling at all.
"Hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"
Patat's finger tightened on the trigger and fired a series of small-caliber shells at the steel giant.
In the end, the monster trembled while charging, and fell down as the helmet's eyepiece and neck were continuously penetrated.
Patat cursed secretly. The chaos bastard withstood the firepower of an entire drum, and the two hundred loaded drums were almost empty.
So he took off the drum and ordered someone else to bring him a new one.
But at this moment, a huge black shadow enveloped him.
Patat turned his head and saw a Chaos Space Marine standing on the Chimera behind him - it turned out that this huge monster blocked the sunlight.
"Skull offering skull seat!!!"
The monster roared in victory at Patat, making him feel that the weapon-level howl was mixed with a violent stench.
Patat fell down on his chair as if he had been struck by a cannonball, and was too frightened to move.
The Chaos Space Marine chuckled, and let out a terrifying and ferocious roar from within his helmet, like the rumble of an earthquake, and then slowly raised the buzzing chain ax he was holding in his hand...
Suddenly, the thing was attacked by some kind of weapon.
At first it didn't fall down, it just trembled for a while.
He was hit two or three more times, and finally, the Chaos Space Marine's chest exploded in a convulsion, splattering Patat's body with blood and dirt.
Shocked, he slowly stood up from the cabin and gradually saw clearly that a new layer of firepower was gradually covering the area.
It was a continuous fire network of lasers, explosive bombs and grenades. Another force coming out of the jungle was mercilessly attacking the Chaos Space Marines who had ambushed this convoy.
The remaining World Eaters fell, and one of them was hit by heavy bolt rounds a dozen times before he was finally smashed face first into a tree trunk.
There was also a man who was in the wreckage of a half-track that was blown up with his bare hands, but was eventually burned to death by the blazing flames of the wreckage - it turned out that the flames ignited the ammunition chamber, ignited the ammunition, and the result was that the Chaos Space Marine
He was dragged into hell by his dead souls.
In the fiercely burning fire, the messenger of the Blood God roared violently until he was finally engulfed in flames.
Then, the saviors of the convoy slowly emerged from the woods.
They are tall and look like a group of slovenly gangsters at first glance. Everyone wears leather jackets with bare arms, camouflage stripes all over their skin, and red ribbons tied around their heads. They seem to blend in with the environment.
.
When a figure carrying a heavy explosive bomb came out, he was immediately surrounded by cheering soldiers.
Patat jumped from the car, jumped into the mud, and greeted the strong men in the thick smoke.
"I am Captain Patat, and I am very grateful that you can come to my aid in time."
Only then did he see clearly the face of the strong man with wild hair and a big beard, stretching out his thick arms with blue spiral tattoos and holding a heavy bolter, so he immediately stopped smiling and saluted.
"Hello, Governor Stryker!"
Stryker just nodded in greeting, and then looked at the Space Marine who fell in the mud nearby.
"You carried out an effective counter-ambush against the ambushers. Although many people died, at least the ending was good..."
Before he finished speaking, Patat showed a look of panic on his face.
Stryker seemed to feel something and suddenly shouted, threw away the heavy bolter, turned around and jumped up.
The "dead" Chaos Space Marine raised his horned head from the mud and slowly raised his bolter.
But nothing happened, as a Katachan scimitar decapitated him.
While everyone was stunned, the heavy corpse fell heavily back into the mud, and a figure stood up.
Stryker waved the knife ostentatiously like a victorious gladiator, then inserted it back into his waist.
Patat opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but Stryker's image was completely different in his eyes. This was no longer a Catachan, but a god, someone who could tear the world apart with his bare hands.
god.
"Uh...Sir, did you know they were going to ambush you here?"
Glancing at the young officer, Stryker shook his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with a match.
"I'm not a witch, how can I predict the future?"
"Then you come in person..."
"Two of my teams disappeared in this area. Things are a bit weird. I want to investigate them myself."
Hearing these words, Patat's heart twitched. He really didn't want to get into any more trouble.
But the reality is that I like to joke with him.
"...It's not far from the location where the missing team last sent a signal. It just so happens that the convoy needs time to rest and clear the road. You can bring some people with me."
Patat forced out a bitter smile and then responded:
"Yes, sir."
Patat returned to the convoy and announced a twenty-minute rest.
The soldiers recovered and took off their heavy burdens, leaning against trees or huddled in the shade to rest. The medics brought medical kits to take care of the wounded.
Patat greeted thirty people and then set off with Stryker, but the wails of the wounded and the smell on their bodies made him uncomfortable.
This attack lasted only two or three minutes, but it caused hundreds of casualties, while the opponent only had six. Patat shuddered at the thought of such enemies being everywhere on the planet.
The co-pilot of the car was also following him, holding a laser pistol in his hand and staring nervously at the dark forest around him.
The team walked in the jungle for about five minutes. Just when Patat was about to chat with Stryker, the roar of gunfire came from the right side.
For a moment, everyone hurriedly evaded, and people quickly clicked the safety guards on various weapons, and the hum of power batteries also sounded.
Stryker did not panic, but immediately turned on the portable communicator.
"Hedgehog, what happened, please answer!"
"There's a firefight! We're suppressed, damn, the throne is on! That's..."
The communication was suddenly interrupted, and Stryker stood up quickly and looked at Patat.
"You, and the rest of the 183rd Regiment, follow me, and the others will form a covering formation!"
The Catachans began to set off, and Patat checked whether his pistol could fire as he walked.
Although he was scared, he was also proud because Stryker did not exclude him even when all combatants were needed to participate in the battle.
"Hedgehog! Hedgehog!"
"Sir, I'm here!"
Several Catachan tough men were huddled behind the shelter formed by a fallen tree trunk.
"Tell me what you found."
Stryker reached behind the fallen giant tree with a slide shovel. This tree was as thick as two people and was perfectly suitable as a bunker.
Patat also climbed over with difficulty, raised his pistol over his shoulder, and fired fiercely forward.
The laser shattered the leaves in front of them, and then the opponent fired back with a bolter, exploding pieces of bark and sending rotten sap flying.