Patat's fingers tightly pulled the trigger and fired a series of small-caliber shells at the steel giant.
Eventually, the monster trembled as it charges and fell down due to the continuous puncture of the helmet eyepiece and neck.
Patat cursed secretly, the Chaos Mixed had endured the firepower of a whole drum, and the two hundred rounds of loaded drums were almost empty.
So he took off the drum and ordered someone else to hand him a new drum.
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 it was this huge monster blocking the sunlight.
"Skull skull skull!!!"
The monster roared at Patat's rage of victory, making him feel the weapon-level howling mixed with the fierce stench.
Patat fell on the chair as if he was knocked down by a cannonball, and was so scared that he remained motionless.
The Chaos Space Marine giggled, making a terrifying and ferocious roar from inside her helmet, like the rumbling of an earthquake, and then slowly raised the buzzing chain saw axe that was tightly held in her 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 then hit two or three times, and finally, the Chaos Space Marine's chest exploded in a twitch, splashing Patat's body with blood and dirt.
He was still in shock and slowly stood up from the cabin and gradually saw that a new layer of firepower was gradually covering here.
It was a continuous firepower net of lasers, explosive bombs and grenades. Another unit that walked out of the jungle was ruthlessly attacking the Chaos Space Marine who had ambushed the convoy.
The remaining world-swallowers fell down, one of them was penetrated by the heavy bomb more than a dozen times, and finally crashed into the tree trunk.
There was also a half-track cart that was blown out by his bare hands, but was eventually burned to death by the burning flames of the wreckage. It turned out that the flames ignited the ammunition room and ignited the ammunition, which resulted in the Chaos Space Marine being dragged into hell by his deceased souls.
In the fiercely burning fire, the messenger of the Blood God roared violently until he was finally engulfed by the flames.
Then, the saviors of the convoy slowly walked out of the woods.
They were tall and looked like a group of sloppy gangsters at first glance. Each of them wore leather jackets with naked arms, their skin was covered with camouflage stripes, and red ribbons were tied to their heads, which seemed to be integrated with the environment.
When a body carrying a heavy bomb came out, he was immediately surrounded by cheering soldiers.
Patat jumped out of 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 and help in time."
It was not until this time that he could see the face of the strong man with a messy hair, a beard, stretching his thick arms with a blue spiral tattoo, holding a heavy bomb gun, so he immediately restrained his smile and saluted.
"Hello, Governor Stryker!"
Stryk just nodded and looked at the Space Marine who was lying in the nearby mud.
"You have effectively counter-ambusters against the ambushers. Although many people have died, at least the ending is good..."
Before he finished speaking, Patat's face showed a look of panic.
Stryk seemed to feel something, suddenly screamed, threw away the heavy bomb gun, and turned around and jumped up.
The "dead" Chaos Space Marine lifted his horned head from the mud and slowly lifted his bomb gun.
But nothing happened because a Katachan scimitar beheaded.
In amazement, the heavy body fell back into the mud heavily, and a figure stood up.
Stryker waved his knife 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 Katachang man, but a god, a god who could tear the world apart with bare hands and empty fists.
"Uh... Sir, do you know they're going to ambush here?"
Scandal to the little 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..."
"I have two teams disappearing in this area. Things are a bit weird. I want to investigate them myself."
Hearing this, Patat's heart twitched, and he really didn't want to get into any trouble again.
But reality is just like to joke with him.
"......It's not far from where the missing team last signal was sent. It just so happened that the convoy also needed time to rest and clean the road. You bring some people with me."
Patat squeezed out a bitter smile and then responded:
"Yes...sir."
Patat returned to the convoy and announced a twenty-minute break.
The soldiers recovered and took off their burdens, leaned against trees or curled up in the shade to rest, while the medical soldiers took medical kits to take care of the wounded.
Patat greeted thirty people and then set out with Stryker, but the wailings of the wounded and the smell on them made him feel uncomfortable.
The attack lasted only two or three minutes, but it caused hundreds of casualties, while there were only six of the opponents - Patat felt chilling when he thought of such enemies everywhere on the planet.
The co-pilot of the car also followed him, holding a laser pistol in his hand, staring nervously at the dark forest around him.
The team walked in the jungle for about five minutes. Just as Patat was about to chat with Stryker, the howling gunfire came along the right side.
For a moment, everyone hurriedly avoided, and people quickly clicked on the insurance of various weapons, and the buzzing sound of the power battery also rang out.
Stryker did not panic, but immediately turned on the portable communicator.
"Hedgehog, what happened, please answer!"
"There is a firefight! We are suppressed, damn, the throne is on! That's..."
The communication suddenly stopped, and Stryker hurriedly stood up and looked at Patatt.
"You, and there are other people from the 183rd Regiment who follow me, and the others will cover their formation!"
The Katachangs began to set off, while Patat walked and checked whether his pistol could fire.
Although he was scared, he was also proud because Stryker did not exclude him when he needed all combatants to participate in the war.
"Hedgehog! Hedgehog!"
"Sir, I'm here!"
Several Katachang men were huddling behind the bunker formed by collapsed tree trunks.
"Tell me what you found."
Stryker came to the collapsed giant tree with a slippery shovel. The tree was as thick as two, and it was perfect for bunkers.
Patat also climbed over with difficulty, raised his pistol over his shoulder, and shot violently in front of him.
The laser shattered the leaves in front, and then the opponent fought back with a bomb gun, exploded the bark, causing the decaying juice to splash.