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In the dense jungle, a group of defeated spirits were walking silently with a dejected expression, they were retreating along a sheep intestine path in the woods with a dejected expression, and at the front of the team was a high-ranking ranger in a black cloak, who was walking in front of the team with a bruised howling banshee martial arts leader.

The Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master was the brave warrior who was in charge of luring the Thunderhawk gunboat down. However, it seems to her now that there is some price to be paid for being a hero.

I saw that the Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master was covered with blood holes and burns caused by shrapnel and flames, and the extravagant and sci-fi decorations and smooth lines were now destroyed by a large number of breaches. From the outside, this Howling Banshee Martial Arts Master didn't have the same demeanor as before.

However, now the Howling Banshee Martial Arts Chief, who is not wearing a helmet, even from the perspective of human aesthetics, this Martial Arts Chief is also a very beautiful beauty, with a beautiful face, a pair of phoenix eyes, and pointed ears, which adds a touch of exotic beauty to her, making her even more beautiful and moving.

"Uh-huh~~~~~~~"

The martial arts chief walking on the road seemed to have touched the wound, she snorted, and the senior ranger who was supporting her of course heard it, and he suddenly stopped nervously, and around the two of them, there was a circle of weeping banshees and rangers surrounding the two of them, protecting them.

The Howling Banshee Martial Artist, who was not wearing a helmet, seemed dissatisfied with the actions of the high-level ranger who had stopped, and she frowned and said a few words to the ranger in a soft voice.

"Heller Ranger, now we need to get out of here, it's dangerous here."

And Heller's High Ranger seems to have a desire for the Howling Banshee Martial Arts, and he has an opinion about Heller's statements.

"Martial Arts Master Philomena, now that your injuries are so serious, we should find a place to stop and treat your wounds. And now there is no danger, those barbarians do not dare to fight us head-on at all, and will only sneak up on us in the shadows. Now that they have attacked us by bombers, they should not come to the dense forest to pursue us, after all, in the woods, our spirit clan has a greater advantage. Our rangers alone are enough to wipe out their pursuers in the jungle. ”

And Philomena's martial arts chief seemed to disagree with him, she opened her mouth and just wanted to refute, her beautiful face suddenly changed her expression, she held Heller's hand and turned into a push, and with a force of both hands, she pushed the senior ranger to the side of the road.

When the look and expression of the Mid-Air Ranger under the mask were still puzzled, Graves, holding a double-barreled shotgun, jumped down from the tree and answered Heller's question.

"Click, click~~~~~~"

Jumping from the tree to the ground, Graves knocked out Philomena's martial arts chief who tried to resist with the butt of his rifle, and then turned his gun on Heller.

"Knock ~~~~~~"

A dull and loud gunfire kicked off the encounter, and a large number of scouts emerged from the grass on the side of the road, in the canopy, and through the potholes underground, welcoming the Elves with their blasters and shotguns, as well as sniper bullets.

A large number of Rangers and Wailing Banshees were caught off guard before they could react before they were killed by the Scout's attack.

The battle was raging, with more than 70 scouts and 30 remnants of the Spirit Clan fighting in close quarters, laser rays and explosive bullets coming and going in mid-air, and people on both sides kept falling.

A weeping banshee charged at the scouts lying on the ground, armed with the Power Sword, the weapon that the Elves themselves called the Mirror Sword. The weeping banshee let out a terrifying scream as she charged.

However, the screams of the Weeping Banshee have no effect on the Space Marines when they are too far away, not to mention that the place where the battle is now fought is a dense forest, which not only has a serious interference with the sound, but also has no extra space for the Weeping Banshee to dodge the bullets.

Several Scouts lying on the ground aimed their blasters and shotguns at the Wailing Banshee, and a puff of ammunition poured past, and after a rain of bullets, the screaming Howling Banshee disappeared in front of the Scouts, and she was directly smashed into a pile of pieces by the blasting bullets, and fell to the ground as a pile of trash that no one recognized. Blood splattered on the ground and trees, staining the grass green scarlet.

There were also a few scouts who were about to approach the spirit clan with the help of the trees, and were hit by a few star darts that penetrated the trees, and suddenly in the creepy flesh cutting sound, they fell to the dense forest with blood all over, and the scout power armor on their bodies did not even play a blocking role, so they were killed by several rangers.

The two sides have been fighting back and forth like this, and the scouts on the side of the Warden Warband, with their superiority in numbers and momentum, are currently firmly occupying the top, and it is a matter of time before they win.

However, the defeat of the scouts and the remnants of the Spirit Clan here is so fierce, but they are not the protagonists on the battlefield.

On the other side, Graves' double-barreled shotgun unleashed a fan-shaped barrage that rained down on Heller's ranger, blasting him into a tree, but instead of taking advantage of the victory, Gravos grabbed the unconscious Philomena Martial Arts Captain on the ground, and then turned around and ran wildly towards the Scout's formation. Graves grabbed Philomena's martial arts run and shouted at the communicator.

"Cover me!! I have a living Eldar high-ranking on my hands, and her information is valuable to us!! Can't let her die!! ”

Hearing Graves' shout, a dozen scouts around him hurriedly shot while running behind Greyfus, using their bodies as shields to cover Greys.

And Brand, who was half-kneeling on the side, directly ignored the rain of bullets on the battlefield, stood up directly, and rubbed a big fireball with both hands.

"I am the !! of the fire that cleanses the world"

Brand roared, and then the "Flame Branding" skill activated, and a basketball-sized fireball shot towards Graves' back, smashing into the ground, exploding a cloud of flames that ignited several of the Howling Banshees who were catching up.

"Ahhh~~~~~~~hhh

Several of the Wailing Banshees turned into a mass of char in a groan of pain and collapsed on the battlefield.

"Philomena~~~~~~~~~

The Heller Ranger who got up from the ground watched with pain on his face, Philomena's Martial Arts Chief was dragged into the Scout's formation by Graifers' neck, and several Howling Banshees' attempts to save their Martial Arts Master were destroyed by a psyker and cost his own life, Heller Ranger closed his eyes in pain and roared in a voice of gnashing teeth.

"Retreat~~Retreat ~~~~~"

At this moment, the howl of wolves was faintly heard in the distance.

"Woo woo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"