The further you go, the more mutated monsters there are. The stench of extradimensional energy emitted by them almost suffocates the knights. Anger is pumped into the blood vessels like fuel, igniting the knights' fighting will. There are many types of these snake-men,
Aparisha's power armor quickly marked some of the types that the vanguard had encountered before. Some were mutated from humans, and some came to this world through the curtain of reality. The latter's degree of mutation was extremely high.
Dr. Luo Domiguez's giant snake-men are everywhere, and even a strong knight needs a lot of effort to kill such monsters.
The monsters that came like a tide from all directions were repelled by the firepower network formed by the knights. However, it did not take much time for these creatures to reappear, with an even greater degree of mutation. It was difficult to tell whether they were human mutated and corrupted snake-men or aliens.
The best way to kill the dimensional creature Snake Man is to kill it and then observe whether the body will decay and dissolve in a very short period of time. The small experience gained in the battle did not make the knights much easier, because they were facing
A desperate scene. The dozens of kilometers long road to the hell of Quetzalcoatl is covered with dense monsters. No one knows whether the knights have more ammunition or the number of monsters, because the floods cross the mountains and collide with the magma.
The huge steam flow formed by the intersection covered all battlefields, and everyone had to fight in the thick fog. The scene ten meters away around them could only be seen clearly through electronic eyes.
Everyone stepped on the corpses to fight. The blood of the genetically modified warriors and the blood of the mutated creatures covered their feet, cooling the magma. Even the breathing filter system could not dispel the stench of sulfur in the air. The knights had already communicated through the communication system inside the power armor.
A chain of command is formed to coordinate operations, and discipline and organization are engraved in their souls. Even if they face battle losses of more than 30%, they can still fight in an orderly manner. However, the enemies they have to face are not simple organic creatures, many snakes
People have also grown colorful wings and lost their limbs. They rely on magical wings to hover in the boiling air with amazing, non-aerodynamic dexterity, dance, and wantonly attack fighter jets and gunships descending from suborbital space, sometimes
It will also descend from the sky and attack the knights on the ground.
Even worse were some snake-men holding staffs. Although the knights encountered no more than five in the twenty-minute battle, each snake-man wizard caused great casualties to the knights. Or
The armor turned into stone, or the armor was hit by invisible sound waves, and the internal organs were shattered and died. Under normal circumstances, the bombs fired at the snake wizard will be blocked by strange witchcraft. Only sufficient firepower and courage can break the barrier.
It takes the knights nearly three minutes to kill each snake wizard.
The knights spontaneously organized tactical support teams and heavy armored vehicles to form an anti-aircraft fire network. On this lightning-thundering night, under the clouds dyed red by thermal radiation, thousands of burning stars fell into the sky. Apa
Lisha heard the painful wails coming from the communication channel, but he still took a step forward, stepped over the mutilated corpse of a certain knight, and wielded his execution ax to chop up the twisted and mutated body in front of him. His bolt gun had long been empty.
, reports from the tactical team continued to fly past him.
"Brother!" he shouted, "Adjutant Nickerson! Brother, cover fire!"
No response, still no response. It was not until the artillery was loaded and fire coverage was implemented, turning the solidified rock into magma again, that Apalisha had the chance to look back. He saw that his adjutant was already lying on the hot rock.
On the body, the blood flowing from the mutilated limbs quickly evaporated and dried up. The genetically modified organs tried their best to prevent the wounds from bleeding. The brain subconsciously ordered the lungs to contract and relax, increasing the blood oxygen concentration. Even though the adjutant had fallen, the blood that symbolized the first company
However, the battle flag of the military industry was firmly inserted into the soft magma and remained standing.
Emotions such as anger and regret came up quickly, but these emotions also disappeared quickly.
The medical officer quickly came to help, and they carried the adjutant into a field medical vehicle converted from a heavy armored vehicle. The first company commander's face covered by a helmet did not have much expression. He continued to remain silent, and then took advantage of the brief battle gap.
Adjusting the order of succession in the chain of command - he has done this kind of work many times. Each time it means that a knight who has experienced many battles has lost his fighting ability, but this time it is much more dangerous than before. The team he led
The warrior advanced too much and escaped the cover of the armored troops. The mutant creature's claws could even reach his powered armor. All this was because he was too impatient with the emperor's advancement strategy and was intoxicated by uncontrollable rage.
Due to the killing, the consequences of failing to fill in the fire channels left by the emperor and the Praetorian Guards as vanguards in time were caused.
He will repent, but not now.
Apalixia knew that he had no time to mourn. He did not know whether the adjutant would survive or whether he could still fight. Fighting and death were inevitable in the lives of all knights, but Apalixia hoped that one day he would be able to lie down
On the land stained with blood, meet the glorious death.
Even if we set foot on this road paved with magma, we are still more than ten kilometers away from Quetzalcoatl.
Just as Aparisha took a deep breath and prepared to mechanically receive the next attack and advance order, the snake-men's attack failed to arrive. Those mutated creatures did not dare to step forward because of fear and panic. They all crowded together,
Keep yourself as far away from the emperor as possible. Against the backdrop of the giant Quetzalcoatl, all distances seem very small, but for the knights, the aura exuded by the emperor riding a pure white horse and holding a holy sword is far away.
It is bigger and more powerful than Quetzalcoatl in the sky. Many people have seen the emperor fighting beside them. Whenever the knights are in a bitter battle, the emperor and the imperial guards can always lead a jet motorcycle team to appear and cross the battlefield to stop them.
During the offensive, more jet assault motorcycles used by the knights also fell rapidly from suborbital under the guidance of the program. A few were intercepted and shot down by flying snakemen, but most of them landed on the ground under the cover of fighter jets and gunboats.
This is a charge.
Aparisha was ashamed of his unfounded suspicion. He summoned all the main battle tanks, armored vehicles, hover motorcycles and hover speed attack boats that could still move, and all the tactical team knights who had not yet been assigned to the task, regardless of their original organization, all
Get on the vehicle and assemble behind the emperor, organizing the army for the final assault - the emperor drives a pure white horse past the armored troops full of scars, and waits for all the knights to assemble on the corpse of the mutated creature under gunfire.
He just nodded towards the knights who had burns, missing armor, and mutilated limbs. Just such an action could make the genetically modified warriors regain their confidence.
"We have not failed yet. No one can deny our efforts." The emperor took off his helmet and looked at the soldiers under his command with eyes full of supernatural power. Even though rocks and burning corpses were falling in the sky and ashes were produced, he still could not hide his eyes.
The brilliance on his body enveloped him like a cloak. All the knights who had been in contact with the emperor could see that the current emperor was very different from the emperor before the war. He was stronger, more holy, and more
...It's hard to understand, as if the stars in the void are wrapped in human bodies. Although they can't feel the heat physically, they can't look directly at him mentally. Aparisha knows better. He knows that the emperor wants to take them with him.
Step into hell, dig out honor from the corpses of your enemies, and use sacrifice and courage to forge the future spirit of the future race.
"We hold the sharp blade for the survival of the human race, and we have not yet failed. The real failure is that we die meaninglessly, allowing the evil of human nature to gnaw at our honor and usurp the peace we have created. As long as we still
Standing here, holding the gun and sword, then we will not fail!"
The emperor raised his holy sword, and the dazzling light penetrated the thick fog.
Immediately afterwards, a ruby-colored beam of light fell from the sky, and the majestic heat dispersed the clouds and thick smoke. The giant thing in the clouds was revealed to cast a shadow, its scales shattered, its flesh and blood evaporated, and sounds that were difficult for humans to understand spread out visibly to the naked eye.
"Fight or die!" The emperor turned his horse and led the imperial guards into the thick fog. The light guided the knights, and they followed his footsteps into the final battlefield.