Chapter 47 Report to the political commissar that the stop ahead is Tai Lun
Chapter 47 Report to the political commissar, Tai Lun is at the station ahead (Part 2)
[The muzzle of the only remaining Leman Russ tank is rotating rapidly.]
[The roaring engine trembles and hums, trying to fire a shot at the insect swarm overlord.]
[However, the huge biological body of the insect swarm overlord burst out with unimaginable agile movements, which was difficult to catch for a while. 】
[The Leman Russ tank can only rely on the ferocious firepower of the heavy bolter machine gun to temporarily prevent the opponent from approaching.]
[Subsequently, the tracks of the Leman Russ tank crushed countless sword bugs and gun bugs that rushed forward. 】
[Swing the rear of the car quickly and dance with the insect swarm overlord on the battlefield.]
[The experienced dragon commander is using the thicker and stronger frontal armor of the Leman Russ tank to meet the enemy. ]
[Even so, the thick armor of the Leman Russ tank was still slashed by the insect swarm overlord with horrific scars. 】
[You stare at the Leman Russ tank on the battlefield with anxiety.]
[You order the few remaining heavy weapons teams to try their best to shoot the insect swarm overlord and create an evacuation opportunity for the leader of the flying dragon.]
[At this time, the metal tracks on one side of the spinning Leman Russ tank were damaged by countless Zerg impacts, causing the movement speed to drop sharply. 】
[The battle situation is critical, you drew out your chain sword and laser pistol, and planned to command the last Leman Russ tank to rush into the insect tide to rescue the leader of the flying dragon.]
[You were held tightly by your adjutant Lawrence and some soldiers, who stopped your rash action.]
[You raised the laser pistol with all your strength and pressed it against Lawrence's forehead. ]
[Adjutant Lawrence gritted his teeth and shouted, the mission of the 358th Regiment has not yet been completed, and the political commissar cannot put himself in danger...even if the regiment leader is killed in battle.]
[You can’t help but feel dizzy, but you still can’t pull the trigger of the laser pistol.]
[Only by making good use of the sacrifices of the empire's soldiers can we bring victory to the human empire...]
[Surrounded by countless insect waves, the heavy Leman Russ tank was finally overturned to the ground by the insect overlord, crushing a large number of sword and gun insectoids to death. ]
[The terrifying insect swarm overlord is approaching step by step, and a staggering figure crawls out of the maintenance channel of the Leman Russ tank. ]
[That is Captain Feilong whose face is covered with blood.]
[He held a bolt gun and walked along the overturned tank to the top, looking straight at the swarm overlord not far away. ]
[The Feilong Captain with a determined expression pulled the trigger of the bolter.]
[The roaring explosive projectiles hit the carapace of the Overlord of the Insect Swarm, but only left a shallow dent.]
[You saw Captain Feilong suddenly turn his head and give the final order in the direction of the exploration base.]
[Even though he was far away, his voice seemed to cover up the roar of the bolter and the roar of the insect swarm.]
["Shoot at me! Political Commissar! Shoot at me!"]
【There is nothing you can do about it.】
[You can only watch helplessly as the tall-backed Captain Feilong enters a dead end.]
["Fire! Fire! Fire—" Veins popped up on your neck, and your eyes were blood red. 】
[In an instant, the four laser cannons output full power. 】
[The terrifying scorching light quickly drowned the leader of the flying dragon and the overlord of the insect swarm that was close at hand.]
[Commander of the 358th Regiment of the Imperial Astral Forces of the Human Empire, Feilong...dedicates his loyalty to the Emperor.]
[In the seventh week, the void shield of the laser cannon is shaking and shaking. 】
[Countless explosive solutions fell from the sky, violently bombarding the crumbling void shield. 】
[This is a return gift from the Hive Tyrant.]
[A fire-eating insect with a larger size and more amazing firepower appears on the battlefield.]
[Exploring inside the base, there are only one company of remnants of the 358th Regiment left.]
[Almost every one of you is injured and exhausted.]
[The endless insect wave attacks almost never stop, and even a brief retreat is just for the next comeback. 】
[You found the Tech-Priest of the advance team.]
[You hope that he will take the last undamaged flying vehicle, take the risk of contacting the Endeavor-class light cruiser, and carry out orbital bombing of the entire "Tyrani".]
[The technical priest hesitates for a moment and persuades you to leave with your adjutant.]
[The soldiers of the 358th Regiment are willing to sacrifice their lives for you.]
[Information from unknown enemies will also save you from future troubles from the Ministry of Military Affairs.]
【You rejected the other party's kindness without hesitation.】
[The political commissars of the Human Empire do not desert, and the 358th Regiment of the Astra Militarum will not give up any positions.]
[However, your farewell to the Tech-Priest is interrupted by a huge roar from the sky.]
[The dark night sky was completely illuminated, and the huge wreckage of countless Endeavor-class light cruisers fell from the sky like a meteor shower.]
[A large number of Thunderbolt fighter jets tried to fly across the sky, but were heavily surrounded by countless insect nest old women who were good at flying and fell into the ocean.]
[At dawn, an escape capsule filled with thick smoke crashed into the interior of the exploration base. 】
[Sage Varnak from the Adeptus Mechanicus is the only survivor of the entire Imperial fleet.]
[You stare at the lost mechanical sage.]
[He lost his ability to cry due to mechanical modification and knelt on the ground, unable to help but let out painful wails. ]
【You said nothing and fell into silence.】
[On the cosmic battlefield that you cannot observe, the human empire has been defeated.]
[The only thing left is time before the edge planet ‘Tylon’ falls completely. 】
[In the eighth week, the atmosphere of the edge planet ‘Tylon’ is nearly exhausted. 】
[Even the oceans have dried up, exposing the lifeless surface of the planet.]
【Countless purple insect swarms cover the entire earth.】
[The squirming capillary towers extend into the sky, probing into the cold universe, and interact with the narwhal ship of the Hive Fleet. 】
[Whether it’s undersea vegetation or the bodies of fallen soldiers.]
[Or maybe the Zerg themselves are turning into thick and juicy biomass.]
[Filling the recycling pools everywhere, becoming nutrients for the next Hive Fleet to wreak havoc.]
[The exploration base of the Human Empire has long been breached by the insect wave.]
[Only weak resistance is still taking place in an inconspicuous cave.]
[You wield the roaring chainsword with your only remaining arm, slashing at the sword insects that come up one after another. 】
[It’s next to a recycling pool not far from you.]
[The cruel and cunning, cunning and cruel Hive Tyrant seems to be admiring this final ‘gladiation’ as a side dish to his meal.]
[Your consciousness has long been blurred, and now you are wielding the chain sword only on instinct.]
[At this time, the roar of the chainsword suddenly stopped.]
[An ugly knife insect took the opportunity to pounce forward and penetrated your chest with its sharp limbs.]
[A lot of blood spurted out between your mouth and nose.]
【You are in a dying state, you are on the verge of death.】
[You move your blurred vision and stare intently at the insect nest tyrant outside the cave.]
["Lawrence said 'Pearl Moon' is a good place...next time..." You muttered to yourself.]
["Next time... I will definitely kill you for the 358th Group!" You opened your eyes desperately, as if to remember everything in front of you. 】
[The chain sword in your hand suddenly lifted up and was inserted deep into the knife insect's mouth.]
[The next second, more knife bugs poured into the hole, and countless sharp-edged limbs pierced your body.]
[You were torn into pieces and became the nourishment of the ‘Tyrani’ Zerg clan.]