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Chapter 6 The Battle of Tarsonis

Tarsonis, the capital star of the Tyranid Federation.

Roy was filled with emotions when he set foot here again.

More than a month ago, he was still serving the Tyranid Federation in Tarsonis, assassinating those who resisted on behalf of the federation's top brass. Unexpectedly, now that he is back here again, the two sides are on opposite sides. It's really ironic.

Half a month ago, Roy and others evacuated from Marsala planet and witnessed the protoss burning Marsala planet to the ground. The beams of light that penetrated the surface are still fresh in their memory.

Renault accepted Mengsk's recruitment and became a member of his staff. However, reporter Liberty did not give a clear answer, but only vaguely suggested that it would be appropriate to publish some of the dark history of the Tyranid Federation.

As for Kerrigan, as the chief ghost agent under Mengsk, Kerrigan has been performing some covert tasks for Mengsk. After leaving Marsala, Kerrigan went to Antiga to plan the local uprising.

The results of the operation not only allowed Mengsk to gain the support of the local rebels, but also allowed Mengsk to successfully absorb the Federation Alpha Fleet in the hands of Edmund Duke.

Reporter Liberty commented that this person was a poisonous snake. The reason is unknown. I only remember that Duke planned an operation after he defected to Mengsk, and Kerrigan and Liberty became the executors of the operation.

After the operation, Antiga's Xiti Star Spirit meal was cooked into a barbecue feast by the Star Spirits and burned like a masala.

Since then, Liberty has disliked this person very much. Of course, Duke did not take the little reporter seriously either. He has a kind of arrogance in his bones, even for ghost agents with psychic powers like Roy and Kerrigan. None of them have a good impression

Every time he sees Roy, his nose is not his nose, and his face is not his face, which makes Roy want to quietly kill this bad old man. What the hell?

After Operation Masala, Roy had been undergoing psychic suppression training on the Hyperion due to his loss of control over his psychic powers. His emotions had been in an unstable state. That time, he was ridiculed by Duke and almost killed him on the spot.

If it weren't for the obstruction of Kerrigan and others, Roy would have killed this bad old man. Although Duke is disliked by others, he is very popular in Mengsk's eyes.

The Alpha Fleet in Duke's hands gave Mengsk even more power, and Duke also became Mengsk's right-hand man. In just a few days, Mengsk dared to directly attack Tarsonis, the star of the Tyranid Federation.

The main force attacking Tarsonis was the Alpha Fleet led by Duke. Raynor and his Ranger troops were responsible for causing chaos in Tarsonis City to provide cover for General Duke's actions.

Roy and Kerrigan returned to their old profession, sneaking into Tarsonis City to assassinate federal high-level officials.

What a wonderful reincarnation

Roy laughed at himself, looked at the figure in the scope, and pulled the trigger in his hand.



A dull sound sounded, and the figure in the scope fell to the ground. Roy put away the sniper rifle and changed the location. Who is the next target?

The city of Tarsonis.

Reno's Rangers engaged the Confederates in street fighting in densely populated business districts.

The elegant buildings of the former city of Tarsonis were broken apart, and the twisted remains were like sharp saw teeth. The streets were filled with burning and deformed vehicles.

Renault was wearing a CMC power combat uniform, and the C14 Gauss rifle in his hand kept pouring out firepower.

Da da da da

Intensive firepower intertwined to destroy all obstacles between the troops of both sides. The soldiers on both sides had the same goal, which was to tear the enemy in front of them into pieces.

"Reno, look at the sky!" Liberty, wearing CMC power armor, shouted at Reno.

The originally clear sky was shrouded in thick smoke from the explosion, and in the thick smoke, a battlecruiser fell down with flames burning.

"Retreat to find cover to resist the shock wave," Renault roared.

The warring parties reached a tacit understanding and at the same time ceased fire and evacuated.

"Damn"

Liberty controlled the half-baked power armor and followed the team to evacuate, tripping over a broken building halfway.

"Are you okay?" Renault reached out and pulled Liberty up.

"I think I should change my career," Liberty kept complaining after getting up.

"Then you have to survive first." Renault smiled, "We have to hurry up, the shock wave is coming soon."



The more than 500-meter-long battlecruiser fell from space, with a force no less than the impact of a meteorite. A shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out from the point of fall, and buildings along the way collapsed.

The strong winds of metal dust blew far away, shattering the glass of tall buildings further away, leaving only bare metal skeletons.

After the impact, most of the city of Tarsonis was reduced to ruins. Liberty climbed up from the collapsed building, looked at the hellish scene in front of him, and couldn't help but cursed: "Damn, I hate war."

"At least we survived, right?" Reno next to him stood up and patted the dust on the power armor and joked, "Our mission is almost completed, it's time to retreat."

"I think we've run into a little trouble." Liberty slapped his communicator. "We lost contact with the Hyperion."

"What the hell" Renault kicked a piece of gravel away, "Is there anything I can do?"

Liberty took a look: "Going east from here across three streets is the news agency's broadcast building. Its communication circuit is heavily protected, and there is a backup generator underground. It should still be usable."

"That's great." Renault held the Gauss rifle, "But we have to break through the defense first."

After speaking, Renault regrouped his troops and headed to the broadcasting building that Liberty mentioned.

Around the corner is a square with a fountain in the center, but it has now become a pile of garbage.

On the opposite side of the square, a siege tank was firmly nailed to the ground, blocking their progress. When they saw Renault and the others showing their heads, the double-barreled artillery was burning with tongues of flame, and dense shells were coming towards them.

With the firepower suppressed by the siege tanks, the federal troops quickly gathered, with the siege tanks as the center, and fired fiercely in the direction of Renault.

"Why the hell are there siege tanks in this place?" Renault yelled, "and there are at least two teams of marines."

Liberty and a group of Rangers were suppressed by the intensive firepower and couldn't raise their heads. They couldn't help but become frustrated after hearing this.

"Damn" Renault suddenly became impatient, "We are stuck here, unable to move, and cannot break through the tank blockade. Even if we want to request a retreat, there is no way to contact the Hyperion now."

"Try to break out," Liberty suggested.

"Breakthrough" Renault took the time to look at the intertwined firepower network, "This is simply a blockade with no blind spots, and you will be beaten into pieces as soon as you show up."

"What should we do?" Liberty was at a loss.

噗噗

Two dull gunshots rang out, and two Marines fell to the ground across the square.

Suddenly a figure suddenly appeared next to them: "Hey guys, I think you need a little help."

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