The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"If we hadn't come, these guys would have started killing each other long ago."

Admiral Akat was about to climb out of the top hatch of Chimera, and instead scolded his new lieutenant:

"So we should abandon our mission and hug our heads in front of the mob?"

The adjutant seemed to want to take a step back, but there was no place to retreat in the narrow space of the armored car.

"Of course not, Colonel."

"Very good. You should be thankful that the political commissar didn't hear these bastards."

Originally their political commissar had been killed, but soon another trainee political commissar was transferred from the 22nd regiment. He is now staying with Yilian.

"Please forgive me--"

"We are Cardians, we are here, where we should be. We are here to restore order to this planet. If I stand by and watch the emperor’s will be enforced, let the world be enforced. The population is self-destructing, and I will be cursed, you better remember it for me."

"I solemnly apologize, Colonel, I'm a momentary gaffe."

Colonel Acate snorted and climbed into the top compartment.

Chimera is at the forefront of the Cadian army front, with only a few Riemann Russ in a wedge shape ahead.

The marching speed was very slow, and the armored car was not even faster than the infantry. Then he grabbed the radio microphone and issued the order:

"All tanks, speed up, I hope to arrive at the intended attack position before dark."

Silhouettes of fortifications and trenches cover the horizon, and the details are blurred by distance.

Colonel Acate chose a low plateau, large enough to deploy troops, and high enough to preempt the battle.

This plateau is also in the direct direction of the enemy's attack and Fortress No. 7. The images returned by the reconnaissance flight show that the march of the rebels and cultists is like a storm.

Thinking of the rebels, Colonel Acate was tickled with hatred. He almost died in the hands of armed militia not long ago, although in the end he commanded the tank to crush all the traitors-literally.

But this was still not enough to soothe his inner anger.

These mud legs of the wild world, who gave them the courage to turn their backs on the emperor?

This is not a simple mental illness, or some kind of randomly contagious plague, there is some kind of motivation behind the rage.

Although the battle was quite unfavorable, Colonel Acate still had sufficient confidence, after all, they always had the advantage of air and orbit.

Fortress No. 7 has become the crux of the problem.

As long as the remnant enemy inside is solved, the dark angel can pull out his hand, launch an airborne attack on the weak position of the enemy, and thrust a sharp knife into the heart of the enemy.

Colonel Acate believes that the battle will change soon.

Soon, the Kadian 99 regiment rushed down from the position, plowing a road between the enemy tides.

The armored units charge forward, like a huge mechanical sickle, and the infantry units follow closely, and they will cause more damage to the enemy.

If you face the enemy forces many times more than your own in the plains, the infantry's strength will undoubtedly be difficult to use. Colonel Akat decides to leave them for the attack on the fortress.

The first hour of the offensive proceeded as planned. The army gnawed down the high ground occupied by the rebels, and the Khadians ran over the enemy all the way.

However, the enemy forces subsequently gathered more numbers and joined the cultists.

The counterattack they launched was more intense than Colonel Acate had expected. He knew these people were in madness, but their actions still surprised him.

The madman holding the explosive rushed straight to Riemann Rustank, never taking a step back——

Even in Lupi Na, he has not shown such a spirit of giving up life and forgetting death.

The armored forces were forced to make a small retreat.

Most rebels do not have heavy weapons, and light weapons are generally modified simple live ammunition firearms, as well as crude melee weapons such as blades or clubs. They can do nothing but kill them in front of the Cardians.

But a handful of renegade local garrisons also joined the battle. They released their anger regardless of the enemy and us, and blazed a trail in the plains, just to rush to the front and launch an offensive.

Their weaponry is not as good as that of the Cardi, but they should not be underestimated.

As a result, casualties began to appear.

Colonel Acate stood in the hatch, personally supervised the battle, and urged the tanks to carry out shelling.

Before long, more enemy troops rushed to the Kardian positions from all directions, like waves after waves, one wall after another, nest after nest of churning maggots.

Colonel Akat didn't know if they were heretics or lunatics, or something else, they fought so enthusiastically that they became sick.

These people don't seem to have their own thoughts or consciousness, but only follow the furious passion to launch an offensive.

Some madmen are already bloody, their flesh and clothes are broken, but they still howl, even foam at the mouth, and lose their language ability-although they are still recognizable human beings, their bodies have not been corrupted or mutated.

Although these people's enthusiasm seems to tear the host's body from the inside, they still know how to use weapons.

The militiamen even formed a formation.

If they continue to defend, they will only be consumed, and Colonel Akat decides to come back with a countercharge.

He knew that the order he gave to the armored troops was risky, which would cause them to distance themselves from the infantry, but he believed that discipline and firepower would be enough for soldiers to repel the mob, and gradual advancement would only give the enemy time~www.readwn.com~ Let more madmen rush to come.

Ahead, his order was carried out.

The engine roared, and the heavy bombs kept on fire, but the tank troops did not accelerate, and the artillery remained silent.

"Armored Battalion."

Colonel Acate yelled at the radio:

"I have ordered you to speed up."

"We accelerated, Colonel...but the enemy is blocking us."

"How to stop it? The enemy doesn't have any vehicles."

"quantity."

The commander of the armored battalion sounded at a loss, and Colonel Acate could not help cursing.

"Damn it! Open a gap."

After giving the order, he turned to the driver.

"Go ahead!"

The tank in front drove to the left and right. Colonel Akat sitting on the Chimera to fill in the gap, only a hundred meters away from the forefront.

At this time, his jaw almost fell off.

The battalion commander of the armored battalion was right, and the enemy stopped the offensive only by the number of people.

Furious crowds continued to flow in, rushing towards the tank.

Right in front of his eyes, the vehicle was trying to crash into a solid wall of flesh and blood, and the sea of ​​people stretched all the way to the distance.

The crowd pushed and trampled each other under the obsession of killing. In contrast, the impact on the flanks of the team was negligible.

However, only temporarily.

"Damn it, where did these people come from???"

Colonel Acate doesn't know about the Red Sand Mountains yet, let alone someone opened a portal on the battlefield, directly transmitting the crazy people in the Red Sand camp to the battlefield.

Such transmission requires a huge price of blood, and the people who have passed the transmission will be completely mad.

He didn't know all of this.

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