Chapter 132: Gang Jumping (9)

"Why doesn't this Green Pete act according to the script!"

The baroque's mouth hasn't been closed for a long time, isn't the green skin all brainless and reckless when he sees something, and if a wave can't win, he will rest and come again. The Baroque was even prepared for the first time when the line of defense would be attacked by the greenskins, but the script was not written according to itself at all.

Why let his subordinates risk huge casualties to attack the demon's battleship, and then open up an open battlefield with an excellent view, not to provide a larger and more convenient field for Greenskin.

It doesn't matter if your own side is hit by the greenskins, according to the previous experience of the Baroque, those opponents who have no brains and prefer to fight, when the time comes, let their subordinates pretend to be invincible and retreat to make more space, then the greenskins' firepower will inevitably slowly tilt to the direction of the demon.

Look, what a perfect script, according to past experience, the success rate is completely higher than ninety!

When it finally came out with a lot of anticipation, it felt like seeing friendly troops, and Baroque was excited for a while.

Well, this kind of mentality shouldn't exist, and if the people of the Inquisition find out, they will die, and they are using a strategy to make heretics and aliens hurt each other, that's right, that's it, it will never exist to make Greenskin an ally!

But as soon as the big green-skinned arm was raised, the fierce green-skinned torrent actually stopped, especially the eyes of the other party who looked at him just now, and the ugly treacherous smile was completely saying: Old man, Ya's little trick has already been seen through by the uncle!

Is this green-skinned head so non-mainstream?!!

Stumble!!

That's right, Baroque angrily threw his blood-stained gloves on the ground.

paid such a big price, and the green skin, who was extremely cunning at first glance, didn't take the bait.

The adjutant next to him hurriedly helped pick up the gloves, this was the new adjutant next to Baroque who had been in office for less than half an hour, and the one who had been in command at the front line had long been chopped into mashed meat by the demons.

"Sir, what should I do next, those green skins don't seem to have taken the bait. ”

"Draw half of the repaired troops in the rear here, and prepare to defend against the all-out attack of the Greenskins. ”

If the green skin doesn't read the script, there is a 100% chance that it will be the other way around, and Baroque didn't say what he speculated, but the order he gave already explained everything.

The adjutant turned around and made arrangements, and immediately returned to Baroque's side, and cautiously suggested: "Sir, please return to the headquarters, we still need you to command the overall situation." ”

When Baroque heard this, he was furious, and spat on the new adjutant's face.

"Is there still a headquarters? Ah! Is there any difference between fifty and five meters from the front line now?"

He had such a fiery temper, and he would say whatever he wanted, regardless of the impact it would have on the officers and soldiers a few meters away, otherwise he would not have been able to be assigned to be the commander of such a small battleship, which was nicknamed "small fishing boat" by the officers of the Imperial Navy......

Pure military people don't like most people in high power, because going straight always hurts.

Baroque just never looks at people, regardless of whether your superior or the same level, Lao Tzu is not used to scolding, but people of this rank are very concerned about their own face, and do not become an after-dinner snack that is ridiculed behind people's backs.

If it weren't for the old superiors, he would probably have been sent to the grassroots level to be a big soldier.

Thinking of his "small fishing boat" that had been occupied by the greenskins, Baroque was even more annoyed, it was his own battleship, or he took the initiative to let it out, just for the smooth implementation of the strategy, and the result was ......

It's really going to make people vomit three liters of blood!

"Whatever you rabbit cubs look at, wipe your eyes and sharpen your bayonets faster, huh...... What about the commissars, what about the commissars of this army?"

"Report sir, our commissar has died!" a major immediately saluted and reported, and the other soldiers trembled in fear when they heard the word commissar.

Baroque stared at him, and made his rounds again, trying to find out the holy shepherd dog that had been lined up in his troops in the name of the emperor, but found nothing, it seemed that he was really sacrificed, it was a young man who was about to shoot deserters at every turn, very strict, but it was a pity.

"From now on, you are under my command......"

"Sir, don't ......"

"Shut up!" Baroque continued to yell, glaring at his lieutenant menacingly. "I will fight with you on the front line until I kill the last enemy, or be the first to be killed by the enemy! I will join you in defending the dignity of the Imperial Navy to the death, for the emperor!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the laser pistol at his waist, as well as the naval officer's saber.

Hearing that the supreme commander was going to fight with everyone on the dangerous frontline, the morale of the officers and men was greatly boosted, and they even shouted in unison.

"For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!"

“Waaaaaaaaaaagh!”

The Imperial Navy shouted in unison, and the green-skinned Okrypton also waaaghed, and then saw many Okrypton angrily pounce in the direction of the demon.

The Okr boys were all passionate, huge, wielding a variety of weapons and heading straight to the flank of the demon army, and then two huge waves, one red and one green, collided fiercely together, filling the air with fireworks and killing sounds.

The defense line of the Imperial Navy suddenly became a little quiet, and they all turned their eyes to their highest commander, didn't the Rear Admiral Baroque mean that the Green Skins would attack everyone?

The high morale was a little stagnant for a while.

At this time, the largest green skin with more than two hundred green skins swaggered towards this side.

The atmosphere of the defense line suddenly became tense again, there were a total of four or five hundred officers and soldiers on this defense line, plus the troops transferred from the rear, there were only about seven hundred, it seemed that the number had a great advantage, but in the face of the green skin with rough skin and thick vitality and tenacious vitality, it was really not enough to see, especially the previous attack on the demon lost too many manpower, and the weapons and ammunition were consumed too much, and it was stretched at this time.

If you engage the enemy and open fire, it won't take you a few minutes to fight the bayonets with the greenskins.

Baroque didn't care what was written in the imperial propaganda brochures, he knew too much about the disgusting things in the green, humans and greenskins fighting bayonets were actually not dominant at all, although he would not say his opinion, but he definitely did not want his soldiers to rush forward with bayonets stupidly to send them to death.

"Hold it all down, aim for your head and chest, and wait for me to give the order before firing. ”

Baroque gave the order to deal the most damage to the greenskins in the first round of fire, as the greenskins looked much more difficult to deal with than the others.

His judgment was right, this group of swaggering Ou Krypton is indeed difficult to deal with, because more than half of the Ou Krypton boys who followed behind Meng Nan were special forces boys with one enemy and one hundred!