Chapter 49: The Shield and the Spear I
Just as Darius was struggling to break through the Orc encirclement and head to the Titan Factory, in a bunker on the front line, Galen was holding an unlit cigar in his mouth and carrying a blaster to blow the head of a dead Orc on the ground in front of him, freeing it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
On this battlefield filled with the smell of corpses and shells, Galen put the barrel of the hot blaster in front of the cigar and lit it, and then took a deep breath, Galen only felt a fishy smell mixed with the original smell of the cigar, and then formed an even more strange taste, stimulating Galen's surgically modified sense of smell.
"Ahem, cough~~~" A violent cough spewed out the cigar Galen was holding in his mouth, Galen bent over and coughed so much that snot and tears spurted out, a look of embarrassment.
"Company commander, it's okay!" A bearded Space Marine walked up to Galen's side and asked his company commander with concern, while another Space Marine stood not far away to watch out for the Orc's movements.
"It's nothing! I just sucked in something bad, out of the way! Galen eased up for a moment and looked up at the tarantula battery next to him, "Is this tarantula battery ready?" According to the rules, the Orks should attack soon. ”
"Technical Sergeant Victor came here just now, and he said that it is done, as long as we pay attention to its ammunition and power supply, it will automatically attack the enemy on its own." The Space Marine waved his hand at the tarantula turret, and the tarantula turret, sensing the movement, turned the barrel and pointed the camera at Galen and the Space Marine.
"Well, it looks like this tarantula battery is working well!" Galen nodded, nodding up and down at the tarantula battery.
"Brother Galen, are you wasting your contribution points in exchange for cigars?" Tarik, who had walked in from the rear position, saw the remains of the cigar at Galen's feet and asked Galen with a surprised face.
Galen lowered his head and kicked the cigar on the ground, then put on the helmet clipped under his armpit and said, "There is no such thing, this cigar was given to me as a gift when I exchanged collectibles with a brother of the Emperor's Scythe in the Omar Star Field, I had nothing to do to taste it, but I didn't expect that I would spray it directly, it was a bit of a waste." ”
"Brother Galen, I have no problem with you having your own hobbies and interests, but please don't get obsessed with them, excessive lust will be the root of your depravity!" Tariq reminded Galen with a calm face.
"Well, I'll pay attention to this! These are just gadgets for me to pass the time, and I won't be obsessed with. Galen tapped his helmet with a crisp sound, signaling that his mind was clear.
"Click~Click~Click~~" The sound of leather boots rubbing against concrete was heard, and a Wehrmacht soldier wearing a green helmet rushed into the bunker.
"Report to Lord Galen, according to the servo skull reconnaissance report ahead, a force of Orc armor is heading towards our position, including a Crusher Super Heavy Tank and three Butt Super Tanks, and then a dozen Orc armored vehicles of unknown models. Ensign Mira asked me if I needed support! ”
"Go back and tell Second Lieutenant Mira that there's no need for support here." After hearing this, Galen rubbed his helmet chin and said, "The Night's Watch troops can't come because of the blockade of the Orcs, but their weapons and equipment don't have this concern, and now I have a bunch of weapons here that can deal with the Orc tanks, you go back and tell Second Lieutenant Mira that this place is very stable." ”
"Yes!" The Wehrmacht soldier raised his head in a standard salute before turning and walking towards the outside of the bunker.
Tariq waited for the Wehrmacht soldiers to leave, and then said, "However, you and I are only two brothers here, will it be okay!" ”
"It's okay, the firepower here is fierce, even if an orc breaks through the defensive line, there won't be many, and the other two sides are under more pressure, just let the other brothers stay elsewhere." Galen picked up the power greatsword and was about to step out of the bunker to inspect the defensive position, when the two Space Marines hurriedly followed.
"It's you Tariq, you feel like you're back in the rear and you're in reserve, don't run around!" As Galen walked out of the bunker, he came back to alert Tariq.
"Got it, I'll be back soon, don't worry about me." Tariq shrugged helplessly, picked up his blaster, and prepared to return to the rear.
"Click~~Ka Rub~~" Heavy footsteps woke up several defender soldiers who were resting in the trenches, they turned over in a devastated manner, and pointed the laser gun in their hands at the corner of the trench, and the Orc Orc Special Warfare Boy who prevented the sneak attack had already sneaked into the position and wiped them unconsciously, which was precedent. Before the arrival of those space marines, more than fifty brothers were unwittingly assassinated by the Orcs in the dark night, and in the end, if the patrol hadn't discovered the situation in time, the entire position would have been lost now.
As an Iron Giant walked around the corner, several vigilant Wehrmacht soldiers relaxed when they saw it, and they put down their laser guns and stood up to salute the Space Marines.
Galen nodded lightly to them and said, "Soldiers, cheer up, the Orcs will attack soon, you remind the brothers around you to get ready for battle." ”
"Yes, sir!" Several Defense Army soldiers bowed their heads respectfully, so respectful that Galen was a little unaccustomed to it, however, Galen knew that if he stopped the behavior of these Defense Army soldiers, then it would be strange, because this was the normal state of the Empire, and all Space Marines who forcibly changed would be suspicious of the Inquisition, and Galen didn't want to go to the Inquisition's blacklist, so he could only force himself to get used to it.
Galen calmly walked through the trenches and went to the artillery positions behind the position.
On the artillery position, petrified lizard self-propelled guns were distributed in an open field, and if you carefully counted these guns, there were ten self-propelled guns surrounded by some sandbags, forming fixed support fire points, and the towering gun pipes pointing to the sky were lined up, forming a spectacular scene.
Beside the artillery position were three Whirlwind self-propelled rocket launchers, on which several mechanical slaves were hammering and checking for something, and a Wehrmacht mechanical servant was praying intently and performing a ritual to please the spirit.
Galen passed by the three Whirlwind rocket launchers, and couldn't help but relax his steps, for fear of annoying the mad cultists who were immersed in the ritual.
Finally, Galen came to the artillery position and found an artillery commander standing on the top of the petrified lizard artillery, Galen knocked on the top of the petrified lizard's car, and made a crisp sound that caught the commander's attention.
"I'm sorry, sir! The petrified lizard self-propelled guns you've come up with are so good that I can't help but be fascinated. The middle-aged man in the helmet hurriedly jumped out of gear and explained to Galen.
"Of course it's easy to use, this is a good thing that has just been exchanged for contribution points from the system, and then for this task, I deliberately let the transport plane be tied underneath and desperately use a parachute to drop here." Galen thought secretly as he said, "Ensign, are these cannons usable now, the Orcs are now coming to us with a lot of tanks, and I hope these cannons can solve them halfway." ”
"No problem, these cannons can then be fired, only give me accurate targets, those Orcs will definitely not be able to rush into the position." The middle-aged man confidently patted his chest and assured.
Galen nodded with satisfaction, "Now send a few artillery observers to the front line, you let some guards protect them, and then we need these big guys to solve their troubles." ”
"Yes, my lord! In the name of the Emperor, I promise you that you will be satisfied with the artillery support that will be met. ”