Chapter 67: It's going to overturn
- Death is nothing but the fate of all warriors.
This is what Artanis said. At that time, the Star Spirit World was tragically destroyed, and even the seeds of hope that were left behind could not see where the future was.
Jim looked at the grave in front of him, where a Marine's rifle was stuck in it. It proves that this man was a heroic warrior in his life.
- Fate is not predestined.
Jim spoke to a somewhat decadent Artanis, and his words made Atanis's eyes light up slightly.
Never believing in fate, Jim went from being the most ordinary sheriff in Masala to overthrowing the Federation, falling out with the Star Spirits, participating in the Battle of the Brood, saving the Queen of Blades, and fighting the Empire. Now, he was supposed to die in the wilderness, standing here, staring at the Star Spirit Archbishop.
Fate is never predestined. It depends on people!
Archbishop Atanis's heart was filled with reverence. He held out his hand.
"I heard that you humans... Get used to shaking hands. ”
Jim reached out and took Artanis' hand. It was the beginning of the union of two desperate races, and the mutual encouragement of two intelligent beings.
"Let's put an end to this."
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Zhao Yi opened his eyes, and the boiling of his internal organs almost made him breathe. And the aftermath of the psionic energy left in the position made Zhao Yi's head hurt.
According to the little tricks given to him by the veteran, Zhao Yi gave himself a dose of stimulant.
Yes~
The stimulant that entered the veins quickly dispelled the pain in the body, and even the stabbing pain in the head caused by the violent psionic aftermath was also relieved.
As if picking up a life, Zhao Yi, who felt that he was still lying down, stretched out his hand and supported his body to get up, while thinking about everything that had just happened.
Tadarin's vanguard fired a round of discrete light cannons at the Rangers on the altar. The discrete cannon's powerful ground-washing ability left the Rangers who lacked artillery support to take cover on the spot. And the powerful impact also made Zhao Yi suddenly "recall" to the meeting between Jim Renault and Artanis, about a year later.
"Guys, how many people are still alive? Quote the number. ”
Zhao Yi, who was the first to stand up, arrived.
With Zhao Yi's words in the channel, people who are still alive have responded.
The only survivors were seven marines and two marauders.
After all, the world is fair. In the past, the Rangers with siege tanks were able to bully Tadarin, but now that the advantage of artillery is on Tadarin's side, it is only natural that the Rangers will be bullied.
After a round of baptism, Zhao Yi's team was directly reduced by half.
And at this moment, Tadarin naturally would not allow the people who desecrated the altar to remain alive in the world. The motion sensors began to sense, and a large number of Zealot Slayer approached the Altar of Razine, which had been bombarded by the Vanguard.
"Is the medic still alive?" Zhao Yi suddenly cared about this.
After a while, the voice of Fucalo sounded in the channel.
"I'm still here!"
"Commander Zhao Yi! This is the Hyperion. Hold one's ground! A transport plane will pick you up later! ”
This time, it was an unfamiliar voice that connected to Zhao Yi's communication channel. It was clear that the Hyperion had ended its tactical turnaround and was beginning to try to regain control of the situation on the ground.
The heat of the light cannon melted the ground into a disgusting glass, accompanied by the disgusting feeling of feet stepping on it. The light on the motion sensor approached them.
It's about a distance of one or two hundred meters.
A large group of troops with fanatics as the main force, a composite force with only twelve men left, and the danger they are in now is not a situation that can be solved by a certain poisonous milk commentary and yelling [how to lose the face of the dragon rider].
The aftermath of the explosion of the Tadarin starship was still floating in the blue sky, and the Starling's reconnaissance planes began to fight the Rangers' Viking fighters in mid-air.
If you can live this time, you must have a good relationship!
There was almost no hope in sight, so between life and death, Zhao Yi, who had been single for two lifetimes, flashed such a thought in his mind, and he looked back at the only girl in the team affectionately - and then was quickly suppressed.
"SCV threw the diazine jar in place!"
"Hah! No, this is Tosh..."SCV hurriedly retorted, and Zhao Yi's next sentence directly made him hold his words into his stomach:
"Then you can stay here with the diazine tank."
SCV, who knew that they had fallen into a great crisis, no longer insisted, just muttered a few words, and put the loaded diazine tank on the ground.
"There will be a transport plane to pick you up later! We must persevere! Zhao Yi shouted at his soldiers, and they began their respective preparations.
The Marauders use grenades to limit movement and slow down, while the Marines use rifles to maximize the output possible. Although they managed to hold on for about ten minutes with this cooperation, they were soon in absolute danger as the Leaping Prism drifted to their vicinity and the mechanical sentinels joined the battle.
Knowing that it would be an absolute danger for the Leaping Prism to drop troops above his head, the rifle in his hand shot at the Leaping Prism as fragile as a cicada's wings. But the Marines could do nothing but make ripples on the shield of the Prism.
A Marine had his shield split open by a charging Zealot, a thick, theoretically capable shield capable of resisting a stabbing snake bone needle, and the shield fired by the Marine's rifle split in two under the fanatic's indestructible light knife. The Marines pulled the trigger and set off a rippling shield that added a terrifying layer of horror to the fanatics.
"Sting!"
The high-strength alloy battle armor could not even withstand a single knife under the fanatic's incomparably sharp light knife, and with a wave of light and shadow, the marines were cut off by the waist.
The first Marine fell under the Tadarin Zealot's blade as if the first domino had been lifted, another had a light knife resting on the Marauder's cannon, and another Marauder had been pierced by the Slayer's Particle Fragment Cannon.
Maybe you should choose to run backwards in the first place, rather than stay where you are and do fearless resistance?
The bullet roared in his ears, and Zhao Yi's thoughts began to return to the time when he had just begun.
The human forces that were close to the astral spirits were inferior to the lambs to the slaughter, with powerful shields that could withstand a lot of damage, and the super-fast speed and efficient slashing of light knives allowed them to kill the resistance of the will before the shield shattered.
Suddenly, only two or three people were left alive. The Tadarin Spirits turned their playful glances to the humans.