(Book friends 125657915, and Xiao A greeted him. Well, in the future, I will control the hand of the code word and quit those H metaphors ~crying~)

Most of the people ran away, some people are still resisting, and the empire may treat deserters with ordinary status, and may not be held accountable or punished lightly because of factors such as the unfavorable situation of the war and the huge enemy, but after the grassroots officers, especially those who have no power and powerless civilians, the punishment is severe and the methods are cruel, which has reached the point of outrageousness.

Like James, Inquisitor grenades whizzed overhead, metal nails hitting the edge of the trench, raising a cloud of gravel that rained down on him.

Even if you are afraid, hesitate, remorseful, and overwhelmed...... All kinds of emotions are accumulated in my heart, the soles of my feet are already a little soft, and stepping on hard rocks is like stepping on clumps of cotton.

He wanted to run, but he couldn't, which would ruin the rest of his life and also harm his family.

Stay fighting? With what? With this damn "M-506 saber change"? You can't even shoot through the enemy's power armor!

James turned his head to look at the snipers in the rubble, and suddenly envied them, not the 27MM "Thor's Fury" heavy sniper rifle in their hands, but the envy that they had a determined and crazy heart.

These guys are a bunch of executioners, bloodthirsty and calm, like fierce lone wolves on the ice field, addicted to the game of hunting.

The more flying blood, the more it can awaken the fury in their bones, and the stronger the opponent, the more it can stimulate the tenacity in their souls.

Just like now, everyone has fled, but Bradley Eddie in the rubble pile, he is indifferent and still dutifully sticks to his post.

James is not familiar with him, this kind of person is destined to be in the company of blood and fire, and to be accompanied by indifference.

Bradley Alley has served for nine years with the rank of captain, the same rank as a company commander, but it is strange that he has reached the age of retirement, but he has no plans to say goodbye to the army and return to normal life.

He had few friends and never had any contact with his family. Some people in the company called him crazy, others said he was a fool.

James was also puzzled, but at this moment, looking at the creature between the crevices of the stone pile, his whole body was painted with black charcoal, and a realization suddenly flashed in his heart.

Once you embark on this bloodthirsty path, there is no possibility of exiting. The thirst for blood and slaughter is like a spell that affects them like maggots wherever they go, and perhaps the army and the battlefield are the best place for them to return to civilized society.

Bradley fired, and a flash of fire erupted from the gap in the pile, sending the fine pieces of stone to the ground with a powerful recoil.

About 1,300 meters ahead, a puppy that was leaping and jumping on the edge of the trench to avoid a rifle shot suddenly burst out with a cloud of green bodily fluids, flew sideways, and slammed into a convex rock.

"Hit!" Somehow, James was reassured, just like when he was a child, he didn't dare to go out at night and had to be accompanied, Bradley's saving made him regain a sense of security.

BEING HIT BY A 27MM BULLET, ONE OF THE PUPPY'S RIGHT LEGS WAS BLOWN IN TWO, AND IT COULD NO LONGER MOVE AND LEAP TO SHOW OFF ITS TERRIFYING MOBILITY! James gave Bradley a thumbs up.

However, the next scene made his heart suddenly chill, and the sense of security he had just given birth to was like a candle in the wind, which was extinguished in an instant.

A giant beast the size of a tank moved its slender and bony six legs, and opened its mouth to squirt out a mouthful of mucus at the puppy, the meridians spread, the bones were reshaped, and the originally crippled puppy stood up again...... It stood up and twisted its ugly head in a roar in the direction the bullet was coming.

Although there was no medium for sound to travel in the vacuum, James seemed to be able to hear its roar, like a hellhound, terrifying.

Bradley was noticeably calmer than him, and a flash of fire was another shot.

This time, it was no longer its hind legs that exploded, but the ugly head. The puppy may be a little worse in the state of exercise, but unfortunately it does not know whether it is alive or dead to stop and roar and demonstrate, then, it has only one end, death!

As a sniper, he has killed hundreds of enemies and shattered countless heads, how can the psychological element be comparable to that of ordinary soldiers?

Bradley got up from the rubble, picked up the Wrath of Thor, which was about as tall as his body, and jumped out of the trench to sneak towards another hidden spot.

He is like a ghost, a ghost carrying the scythe of death, silently and tirelessly harvesting the lives of his enemies.

James swallowed and was hesitating to catch up when suddenly, a dark shadow passed overhead.

When I looked up, it was a guy with a body length of nearly forty meters and many eye sockets on his body. He remembered that the base's fixed-point railguns were paralyzed by these ugly guys, and then cut into lumps of steel by those guys in golden battle armor.

At first, he was concerned that the big guys, who were large enough to rival frigates, had other abilities, but over time, it became clear that they could not pose a threat to mobile vehicles and marine infantry other than being able to spit out "organic cannonballs" and paralyze large fortifications.

James was relieved for a while, and had just slipped back into the trench, when suddenly, the big guy who seemed harmless to humans and animals opened his abdominal sac, and his musculature squirted out as if he were excreting.

The flesh sludge fell to the ground, splashing a circle of flying sand, and the next thing he saw was an extremely strange scene. The flesh covered in energy tumors shook for a while, and a grotesque head drilled out of the middle, followed by three sharp claws like steel forks.

They swayed their muddy nakedness, and with the help of their claws, they quickly squirmed to the edge of a trench and fell in.

James thought they might have two more legs, or a pair of wings, or a barb, when they reappeared. He was disappointed by the facts, they were probably a poop, and after a few jumps and scared away a few soldiers, they didn't move any further.

The big guy in the emotional sky has used the trench as a latrine!

He turned his head and continued to look at Bradley.

The calm and sophisticated sniper has changed positions and buried himself in a pile of armored vehicle wreckage. "Thor's Fury" is set up again, and the hell harvest is about to be staged again.

At that moment, a soldier stumbled from a distance, and the gravel and rocks shattered into bones under the heavy metal boots, and refined into sand.

James frowned unconsciously, he didn't want to see the deserters, although he understood them in his heart.

The soldier's direction of escape is also bad, and Bradley is right on his walking trajectory, and God knows if this will attract the enemy's attention and reveal the sniper's location.

"Gaunt, stop, don't run any further." Based on the number on the power armor, James recognized his identity.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Seconds passed, and there was no echo from the communicator, and as for "Gaunt", he was still running wildly, as if he had not heard of it.

"Huh?" James' eyebrows were furrowed, and he was about to do something when a sudden scene in his field of vision almost dissipated his soul.

"Gaunt" finally stopped, but the position where he stopped was very weird, and his movements were even more weird.

The original metal structure's right arm twisted and changed, and three sharp claws as sharp as the tip of a spear quickly took shape, and then thrust into a pile of charred metal plates with lightning speed, piercing Bradley hidden inside.

The anger of "Thor's Fury" subsided, just like Bradley's body gradually cooling down.

"How so? Why is this happening? God, what kind of monster is that! James felt his legs go limp, and he sat down on the ground.

What a terrifying ability to transform into a human and disguise a monster at will! In vain, he thought it was a piece of stool, but it turned out that his head was filled with a piece of stool.

Bradley died like this, silently. James closed his eyes slightly, and the sound of his heart beating was like the roar of a bell ringing in his ears.

The monster in the sky had dropped three lumps of flesh, but what about the other two? Also, there is not one monster, there are as many as three, will the rest do the same?

His mind suddenly flashed to the figures of several deserters who had just rushed out of the trench and rushed in all directions.

"It's over...... It's over, it's all over......" James sighed as he looked up to the sky. There is a strong enemy attacking outside, and there is a subtle lurking inside, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

"Lian...... Company commander, what's that? Sky...... Oh, my God...... Ah......h

"Hu Feng, what are you doing? Put the gun down. ”

"Lieutenant Nikkle, you...... You're not...... Ah......h

“……”

A terrible shout rang over the communicator, and James stared blankly at the night sky, and the battleship's cannon fire ignited the outer void of Na'vi like a cluster of flowers.

The universe is a free port, let you soar and gallop, but it is not a huge cemetery, where countless lives, countless years, and countless ambitions and hopes are buried.

"James? Oh God, you're alive! A voice full of surprise came into the pinna.

The familiar tone, the familiar wording, and the familiar "God" are the chatter and god stick Graham, as a company commander, he is not dead.

Turning his head to see that he was walking towards him, James tensed his nerves, because he thought of one thing, no one could prove that the guy in front of him was really Graham.

"Stop, don't come here."

He struggled to his feet against the wall, turning the muzzle of his gun and pointing it at Graham's chest.

“OHSHIT！ James, is it, Graham, your dear and respectable company commander? ”

"You're a company commander? How to prove! ”

"James, are you crazy? For God's sake, wake up. ”

"No, I'm not crazy." James sighed, "Because I know God can't save us!" ”

……

A spine needle the thickness of a water urn shook over like a fright, and the two of them trembled and felt a darkness in front of them, and a huge shadow fell from the sky.

It was an R50 "One-Horned Rhino" main battle tank. (That's it for today, a bit of a personal matter to deal with.) ）