The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Bachram quickly leaned against the wall to find cover, but he could hardly lift his head under the intensive firepower.

"Grenade!"

The new recruit of the Astral Knight took out a grenade, unplugged it, counted five silently, and threw it into the street.

"Die!"

After the grenade exploded, he roared in the direction of the greenskins, rushed to the window while the enemy's firepower was weakened, and then jumped out of the building and landed on the street.

As he landed, he smashed another green-skinned head with the last explosive bomb, grabbed an axe from the opponent's hand, and threw it on the head of a guy with a wrong face ten meters away.

Then he drew a new magazine from his waist, with a capacity of 30 rounds, and a heavy-duty bullet.

After being loaded, he quickly launched a new charge and passed a burning bunker.

While tumbling to reduce the impact of the landing, he fired at the enemy, and shot three enemies in front of the distant wall with a short shot. Two enemies were hit in the torso, and the other enemy was directly headshot.

Bahram remained low, walking through the bullets.

Suddenly at a corner ahead, a kid in a red jacket waved an axe and slashed at him and shouted.

"Come on hitting me! On the chest! On the chest!"

Bahram fired directly, the bullet hit Greenskin's chest, but his uncontrollable body twisted like a broken wire puppet, and finally fell to the ground.

This is really a funny moment.

Bachram ran down to the corpse and cast a contemptuous glance. He couldn't understand what Greenskin said, only that this guy was extra noisy.

"Company commander."

Bachram whispered to the communicator:

"The enemy has been successfully disrupted."

As he said, the greenskins were disrupted by the sudden fire from the rear. Some turned around to catch the sneakers, and some wanted to continue the attack. The result was that they were huddled together on the battlefield.

At this time, Yarui ordered to fire again, and the heavy machine guns and mortars wiped out the unobstructed green skin with amazing efficiency.

Afterwards, Almin's calm voice came from one end of the communicator.

"Very well, now take the other people back."

Bahram then moved to various ambush points, assembled his team, and returned to the entrance of the retaining wall pipe.

As he entered the pipe, he suddenly felt the rustling vibration of the sole of the boot.

When he turned around, he saw a strangely shaped tank appeared at the far end of the street.

It is like a metal monster assembled with all kinds of garbage. The huge smoke exhaust pipe is exhaustingly emitting black oil smoke, and the flag supported by the metal rod swings left and right as the tank accelerates.

"They have tanks."

Bachram said to the communicator.

"How many?"

"I saw six cars."

"Things really become interesting."

Armin smiled and cursed, although his voice became serious again.

"You first withdraw."

As soon as they entered the passage, the rumble of cannon shook the entire tower city.

Under the bombardment of Greenskins, many people bleed from injuries, and some people start to save money weirdly, either because of the side effects of taking too much combat potion or they are on the verge of insanity—or both.

The once neat uniforms turned into rags, the exquisite leather boots turned into black belts tied to the blackened feet with shabby ropes, and everyone was ashamed.

"They won't live long."

Seeing those convulsing on the ground, Armin said lightly, his eyes wandering on the battlefield, the paint on the armor had worn out, and the dried blood had condensed into blocks on the exposed metal layer of his armor.

"But those who are still alive must hold on."

Yarek supported the edge of the hot parapet with his remaining arms.

"Hades will not fall, and Green Skin will be wiped out, even if this process consumes every bit of our strength, determination and life."

After beheading the war boss, some people even felt that Yarek's appearance had changed, just like his character became uncompromising-his chin had a strong square, and his eyes were frightening when he narrowed his eyes.

Now he is holding a chain saw sword, the same one that killed the war boss before.

"Calm down, political commissar, we still stick to the nest capital, and we will always keep it, here will never—"

"Waaagh!"

The howling of the wind has faded, replaced by another howling.

The roar of the beast filled the sky, and the loud sound made the bricks loose.

Armin looked at the edge of his sight, and the greenskins launched another charge. Their team was like a flash flood during the rainy season. The explosive green wave swallowed countless debris on the ground.

The enemy appeared within the range of the petrified lizard. The remaining three petrified lizards were in the defensive concealment of the tower city. However, they did not fire. Due to the scarcity of ammunition, they would not start to act unless they were sure to hit a high-value target.

The guns on the wall of the tower city were alarmed and recovered again.

But Almin noticed that the Greenskins' charge had a certain determination, and the number of their downs was not enough to shrink their team.

It doesn't make sense to do so, what are they worried about?

Armin thought about all possibilities.

"Hades will never fall!"

At this moment, Yarek shouted loudly. All the soldiers around heard it, and their determination was restored. This huge tower city seemed to have responded to his idea, and finally the heavy defensive artillery fired together, tightly. Then petrified lizards joined the ranks-their targets were tanks that were exposed to range.

Huge explosions burst into the greenskin’s assault team. Thousands of greenskins burned because of the ignited chemicals. They began to twist their bodies painfully, and then the explosion turned the charred greens. The skin corpse exploded into the sky tens of meters above.

And those tanks were hit by precise shelling one after another and turned into burning scrap iron.

When the radio heard the sound, Yarek did not immediately notice. He focused on the majestic explosion caused by the firing of the defensive weapon and the death of thousands of green skins in this contemptary sound like the **** of the apocalypse.

"Political commissar, the amount of ammunition in the fortifications has dropped below 20%."

The officer in charge of the artillery warned. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"The stock of incendiary bombs is only 10%. Three-fifths of the point defense machine gun towers and automatic gun turrets have been destroyed or have no ammunition. The ammunition of the petrochemical lizard has also bottomed out. I suggest that we cease fire. We need ammunition to resist the next Raid."

"Just do it."

Yarek responded:

"We will use our fists and blades to knock Green Skin off the city wall, just like our previous times."

Armin nodded.

"Yes, political commissar, I have a hunch that people will remember the glory of this defense for centuries."

The radio was cut off, and the green skins were within the effective range of the grenade throw. Although the shooting never stopped, there were still a few green skins breaking through the fire net.

But then they were ruthlessly brought down by the rain of grenades.

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