462 Change of Fountain XVII

New Black Eden History: The Marines of the Gayrant are primarily made up of the Intakis. According to the official version, this is because the Intaki people have a special talent when flying in the airborne capsule for descent operations, and an airborne capsule that can only hold twenty Meijing soldiers can fit at least a hundred Intaki soldiers. In addition, the Marines did not have beef jerky in their field rations, in contrast to the Federal Navy or the National Guard, which was said to be due to the Indian ethnic habit of refusing to eat beef.

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Massach looked at the Emma sentry closer, and felt a faint uneasiness in his heart. Although the sentry in front of him seemed dead silent, as if the Emma sentries inside had been cleared as Willett had assured him, he still had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

In any case, the current situation is already ready to be attacked, and if they retreat this time, then the compatriots of the Fountain Domain do not know how long it will take to liberate them!

Thinking of this, he shouted to the Mimatar slave laborers behind him, "Fellow citizens! Let's do it harder! When we got to the sentry post, there was steaming food and clothes to help keep us warm! We only have to walk this short distance now to enjoy them! Come on, everyone! ”

Morale-boosted, Mimatar slave laborers staggered again and continued to walk in fear towards Emma's sentry in front of them.

Seeing them as cautious as rats stealing their food, Erist and his guards, who had already laid an ambush, had no doubt that if any one of them went out, the group of slave laborers would immediately disperse and disappear.

"My lord, these slaves seem to be terrified. It seems like we just need to go out to scare them away, do you think we want to... The soldier beside Erist asked quietly.

"No, let's not do anything extraneous. Now our first goal is to get into the outpost so that we can decide whether to wait for rescue or choose something else. Erist whispered.

"Yes, sir." The soldier nodded, and continued to stare at the Mimatar slave laborers who had already reached the sentry gate.

The sun was setting in the west, and Massach looked at the sun overhead, and couldn't help but feel anxious. He remembered that Miss Villette had told him that the Emma guards were patrolling every two hours, and that they were to enter the guards before the next Irma patrol. He then changed into the sentries' clothes, captured Officer Emma and his guards who had come to patrol and tortured them for information they needed. Judging by the sun, the time for the Emma patrols was getting closer and closer, and they were still grinding outside the sentry post.

Looking at the silent Emma sentry in front of him, and then at the compatriots who were still struggling, Massach had no choice but to forcibly suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and he shouted to the slave laborers: "Speed up! We'll be sure to get in before the next Emma patrol arrives! ”

In the past, these Mimatar slave laborers did not dare to approach the Emma outposts, and they were often shouted out by the Emma sentries in the sentry to leave. If anyone wants to move forward without knowing whether they are alive or dead, then the guns in the hands of those Emma sentries and the heavy machine guns erected on the sentry posts are not decorations.

Seeing that no one among the sentry posts came out to scold them, the courage of these Mimatar slave laborers gradually grew. They quickened their pace excitedly, and pounced on them like ignorant children who saw a delicious dessert in front of them.

Looking at the swarming Mimatar slave laborers, Erist hurriedly pressed the headset and whispered, "Pay attention!" Before the gates of the outpost are opened, no matter what these slave laborers do, no one is allowed to do it! ”

"Understood!"

It wasn't until the Mimatar slave laborers walked into the Emma Outpost, which they had previously regarded as a forbidden place, and were not evicted, that they realized that the Emma sentries who used to look at people through their nostrils were gone.

"Lord Massach, we ... It's not a dream, is it?! A middle-aged man standing behind him asked.

Just looking at his ravine-covered and weather-beaten appearance, you might think that he is an old man, but in fact he has only just entered middle age. The traces of appearance are entirely formed by working in various factories run by the Emma.

"Yes, Mubarak. You have now regained your precious freedom! Those haughty, invincible Emma people are lying there like dead dogs slaughtered by us for meat! Now, it's time to break the shackles on us and get the Emma invaders out of our homeland! Masach proclaimed loudly as he pointed to the corner where the bodies of Second Lieutenant Babeluk and his outpost soldiers were piled up.

The Mimatar slave laborers looked in the direction Massach pointed, and the bodies of eleven Emma sentries were stacked on top of each other.

These Mimatar slave laborers saw that the Emma people who had been arrogant in the past had now turned into corpses one by one, and their hearts were filled with the pleasure of revenge. They spat on the corpses of the Emma and made all sorts of insulting gestures.

"Phew! You invaders! ”

"Good death!"

"I can't believe that you invaders have today!"

"Come on! Come and hit me! Aren't you usually going to do it when you see us? Why are they all lying on the ground like dead dogs now? Get up and hit me! ”

"Let you burn me with cigarette butts! Let you beat me with the butts of your guns! Let you use ... ”

Many of the Mimatar slave laborers cursed, remembering the scene when they were insulted by these Emma sentries in the past. Gradually, they were not satisfied with simple insults and insults, and began to use their hands and feet against these corpses.

They either picked up rocks and threw them at the corpse, or dragged the corpse face down behind them. Let the sharp stones on the ground scratch the corpse's face beyond recognition, leaving a bloody trail on the ground.

Seeing the bodies of Emma's sentinels being treated like this, the hidden Erlister and his soldiers were filled with anger.

Although those Emma sentries are not familiar with them, after all, they are also Emma soldiers, and they are their robes. If the body of his robe is treated like this, the soldiers of any army will be angry.