The students in the hall fled in search of a place to hold or something to use as a weapon.

But there was nothing else in the hall except a few seats.

These chairs can be lifted with the strength of a normal human, and if two humans are fighting each other, then a heavy chair is enough to be called a useful weapon. With the weight of the chair, it is easy to help a human stun or kill another human.

But if a human wants to rely on these chairs to attack a physically strong demon or a sadomasochistic warrior in power armor, one can only pray that his walk is not so painful.

After all, not everyone is Slemabo. None of the cadets in the hall had the huge, strong bodies of the Oglim barbarians or Astarte.

You can't beat it, and you can't run away.

Now, it is impossible for everyone to storm the door of the hall with the number of people and escape outside. The trainees missed the perfect time.

At the moment, these students could not even gather together, and countless demons were scurrying around the hall, dividing the hall into small areas.

The students can only get together in a few dozen or a few hundred people. Even the lowliests of bloodlettings can rush into the crowd and kill them, then come out unharmed. The trainees were helpless.

These demons chanted the name of the god of blood, enjoying the savage and joyful slaughter.

And in the middle of the hall, a crack in the subspace is still expanding, and there are still many powerful demons in the subspace who are eager to come to reality and join this bloody carnival.

As the rift expands, more types of demons and large war machines join in the slaughter of humanity.

For example, dozens of students are now facing the abusive skull cannon.

The Sadistic Skull Cannon is a war engine that mixes flesh and demons.

The body of the car is surrounded by a large, curved, twisted body that looks like a giant bloody mouth rolling forward from the front wheel, but seen from other directions is a machine with metal tubes, wires, piston horns, skulls, spikes, and bloody mouth patterns.

The hull has a large cannon fixed above, and two bloodletters are responsible for maneuvering. The massive weapon has a serrated coating and decorations such as metal skulls and teeth, and the tip of the cannon has an open bloody mouth.

Two bloodletters manipulated the artillery and fired mercilessly at the group of cadets.

Many of the students had no time to dodge, and their bodies were directly torn to pieces by the powerful fire.

Seeing the tragic situation of the comrades around him, those students who lay down in time and dodged the attack were furious. Teng stood up and rushed towards the bloodletten on the body of the car from several directions.

Many of the cadets fell on the way to the charge, mercilessly pierced through the body by the artillery. Only a few "lucky ones" came to the side of the skull cannon.

They wanted to get on the hull and drag the bloodletter who was operating the cannon down.

But the body of the car itself is a demon, and its bloodthirsty desires are equal to those of its driver. As the students approached it, it bit down on their heads with its half-metal, half-flesh mouth.

The skulls were burned in flames within its body, turning into angry, burning skulls. It is then fired as ammunition to inflict terrifying damage on the enemy.

It was just a microcosm of what was going on in the hall, with the heads of one cadet after another becoming trophies of these demons, and sticky blood under everyone's feet.

An ordinary person would probably be so frightened by this terrifying scene that he would sit on the ground just by a glance at the scene in the hall, and be mentally broken and discouraged by this nightmarish scene.

But the cadets are all excellent warriors who have been through a hundred battles, and each of them has the courage to sacrifice their lives for the emperor and Sivir. Even in the face of such a horrific scene, they still stood firm in their beliefs.

No one shuddered and leaked weakness.

Since there are no weapons, use a hammer! When your hand is cut off, you kick it with your foot! If your leg is cut off, bite it with your teeth!

Even if they die, these soldiers will die in battle with the enemy.

The will and courage of these valiant warriors are admirable!

But a miracle did not befall them.

As expected, the soldiers' Jedi counterattack was like a mantis arm for a car.

Even if one or two soldiers with extraordinary combat ability killed a demon under the cover of many comrades, they would soon be overwhelmed by many demons.

The slaughter was constantly taking place in the halls. The original tens of thousands of students are now gone, and only a few hundred remain.

Thomas looked at the dozens of comrades around him, and then at the corpses at the feet of the demons. The steadfast look was as good as ever.

"I'm fearless! Because my faith is strong! ”

Someone who had been watching the place saw this and smiled with satisfaction.

Just as Thomas was preparing to launch the last charge of his life with his comrades.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard.

An airdrop pod fell from the sky and smashed through the roof of the hall. Appeared in this hell.

The drop pod opened before it had time.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A few more loud bangs.

More drop pods fell from the sky.

Many of the demons at the drop pod's landing site were smashed into pulp on the spot, and a small area of open space was cleared around the drop pod's high-speed impact.

Thomaston was overjoyed when he saw this scene.

Drop Pods are atmospheric assault transporters used primarily by Space Marines and Chaos Space Marines for tactical surprise attacks during orbital breakouts and planetary assaults.

Demons and Chaos Space Marines may be able to sneak into Terra through the subspace rift, but they definitely don't have the ability to drop pods on Terra defended by the Sun Fleet and Terra's ground defense weapons.

In other words, these drop pods are supported by the Empire, and there must be many Space Marines inside.

It has to be a Space Marine, or it can only be a Space Marine.

In Thomas's view, only a super soldier like a Space Marine can gain an advantage in the current battlefield. to be able to stand up to these powerful demons and Chaos Space Marines.

If it's the Astral Army, Thomas doesn't want to be too rude, so please prepare a crematorium for them.

Even if Thomas was an officer of the Astral Army, he had to admit that the Astral Army could only be slaughtered in such a battlefield.

There may be some elite astral armies that can hit a ten-digit or even single-digit battle loss ratio, but such a force must be one in a hundred million out of the trillion-dollar astral army.

In this inhuman battlefield, only a warrior like Astarte, who is also far beyond ordinary people, can fight the enemy. The Astral Army can only serve as Astarte's foil on such a battlefield.