Chapter 164, Death of the Overseer (6k, Subscription Requested!) )

Mad Fang was a little surprised.

Those shrimps dared to take the initiative to charge, which he really didn't expect.

In fact, the shrimp I have encountered along the way are quite heroic, and almost all of them can withstand huge casualties and fight them to the death. It's a pity that it's a little weaker, otherwise it would be more enjoyable to kill.

But even so, the valiant soldiers were doing their best to avoid close combat with them, hoping instead to be able to delay in layers, using long-range firepower to reduce their numbers, hoping to hold out with more numerical superiority until the final victory.

This is the first time I have encountered shrimp who dared to take the initiative to charge at them.

It's interesting.

But Crazy Fang didn't feel like there was anything to worry about.

Maybe they have some special means, but it doesn't matter, come on, I, Fangtooth Overseer, fearless!

He used furious rockets and hot melt cannons to achieve a lot of results again, and then in the ferocious fire between the two sides, some shrimp rushed to the front.

He took the big axe hanging from his back, and with a single sweep and slash, he stopped and cut off three shrimps.

Then, another shrimp rushed over.

But the human soldiers who rushed into his face were a little helpless, facing an iron giant that was nearly three meters tall and didn't have much to do with the dense bombardment of machine guns, even if they rushed up, what could they do? Can a bullet pierce armor at close range, or can a bayonet pierce it?

However, the soldiers also had a way.

Crazy Fang saw that there was a bomb on the body of the shrimp.

But there is no point, in front of him, there is not even a chance to pull off the bomb. The little shrimp had obviously misestimated the reaction and speed of the fangs, and his body, which was nearly three meters tall, moved like lightning. With just one kick, the human soldier's chest cavity collapsed, and the whole person flew out several meters.

Then another soldier picked up the explosives bag from his corpse and continued to rush over, and also pulled the fuse in advance, but this time he couldn't even get closer, and ate a bullet six or seven meters away. The explosive package that was opened in advance exploded, but a few meters away from the heat wave and shock wave, of course, it couldn't help the crazy fangs, and even killed two human soldiers next to it.

Overall, the charge of the human soldiers was tragic and tragic, but it appeared ...... Pointless.

I didn't kill a few more green skins, but the casualties became very large, as if they were dying in vain.

If you continue in this posture, I am afraid that it will not be long before people will die.

Mad Fang thought the same thing, and felt that the commander on the other side was out of his mind, even more stupid than the dumbest kid in the tribe.

As soon as he thought so, he was hit hard.

Two blue beams of light were launched from the array of human soldiers.

These two rays of light were by no means ordinary means of attack, his armor was directly penetrated, and two holes in his chest and head appeared that were still smoking.

It was a real injury, and the shot to the head was especially painful to him.

It's just that what the armor didn't prevent, his skull did.

His head hadn't been pierced, but he could feel a pain in his head, and he felt like his bones were shattering.

The chest punch was a little more thorough, and it hurt the respiratory system.

Even for him, these two blows must be considered a very heavy injury.

Not fatal, but painful.

The respiratory system is damaged, which makes him feel a little fishy and sweet when he inhales; The fracture of the brain made his head a little dizzy.

In a trance, he saw two big shrimp guys wearing blood-red power armor, standing at a distance of about seventy meters from him, and the full energy of the plasma gun in their hands had not had time to subside.

At the same time, there were two big shrimp guys who were also wearing blood-red power armor, and they had already rushed to a position only ten meters away from him.

Why didn't I see it before?

Such a large target, even if it is mixed with the charging human soldiers, it is extremely conspicuous, as long as you have eyes, it is impossible to see it.

However, at the moment, he didn't have time to figure out why.

At close range, the two big shrimp guys had already raised their weapons.

The one who rushed forward, wearing a black skull helmet and a scepter in his hand, was none other than the chief priest of the undead birds, Nicholas Rizzo!

It raised the head of its staff and slammed it into Geni Fang's head.

Caught off guard, Wild Fang could only barely dodge back, and at the same time swung his battle axe with all his strength, fighting hard with the priest.

Draw.

Injured and suddenly attacked, the two of them only fought for half a catty and eight taels in this confrontation. The gravity field scepter in Rizzo's hand smashed the fang's blocking stance open, but he himself took two steps back unbalanced under the great force.

But he wasn't the only one who carried out the raid.

Martins, armed with a chainsaw sword, followed closely behind, taking advantage of the opportunity, and slashed him hard in the chest.

Fang's heavy chest armor was shattered by a chainsaw.

The heavy blow from the previous charged plasma gun not only pierced his chest armor and injured his lungs, but also made the chest armor more brittle.

If it weren't for this prerequisite, it would have been difficult for the chainsaw sword in Martins' hand to form such a good strike effect.

A large wound appeared on his breastplate, and the foul-smelling blood of the green skin gushed out from the wound.

But just as Martins was about to make a further effort and was about to try to cut the orc overseer in two pieces from his chest with this knife directly, a huge force came from his waist.

Genie Fangs kicked Martins away.

His physical strength was so strong that even a heavily armed Space Marine was kicked several meters away and half-fell to the ground.

At the same time, Fangs twisted his body and tried to aim the hot cannon on his shoulder at Niccola Rizzo. The latter was now entangled in a killing canister that pounced on him.

If this cannon is solid, the power of the hot melt cannon is enough to kill the head priest in a single shot.

However, this did not become a reality.

When he tried to aim, he suddenly realized that his body could not move. There was a magical force that formed a restraint belt that slowed his movement to twist his body.

He barely managed to pull off the cannon, but it slammed into the sky, knocking a large hole in the ceiling and revealing the upper floors.

And at this moment, the two Space Marines in the distance also made a move. The plasma guns in their hands were once again recharged, and they struck at the killing canister that was wrapped around Rizzo.

The Kill Jar doesn't have the level of resistance of their Overseers. Their armor is nowhere near as thick as the Overseer's armor, and the plasma beam that passes through the armor is rarely attenuated, and the green skin or fart flesh that has been 'sewn' into the killing jar inside, and the less sturdy brain, after the chest is shot through, there will be no strong muscle contraction to block the blood, and the remaining organs will not continue to function.

Under two shots, the killing jar was finished, and Rizzo was freed.

Several green-skinned boys tried to block them, but the human soldiers who rushed up with the Space Marines fought them heroically with bayonets. Although they were quickly slaughtered, more soldiers came up, and they even tore over the greenskins, stabbing bullets in the eye, bayonets in the neck, and stabbing in the head.

The sacrifices of these warriors, as well as the results obtained, completely liberated Rizzo again.

He swung another hammer, knocking over a killing canister that had tried to raise its cannon at close range to bombard the crowd. The Gravitational Field Scepter dented its chest armor hard.

Turning his head again, the old priest looked at Genie Mad Fang and raised the gravity field scepter in his hand.

There are words in his mouth, and if you listen carefully, you will find that they are the contents of the Emperor's Sacred Words. And this really made him more determined, and even the power of wielding his weapon became stronger.

This hammer smashed into the chest of the fang, completely smashing the cuirplate that had been cut to tatters by the chainsaw sword, and maybe one or more ribs of the fang.

Immediately after, Martins followed, and the chainsaw sword was ready to cut down again.

"Roar!"

At the end of life and death, the orc overseers let out a deafening roar!

A strange force erupted from his body, first breaking through the power that imprisoned his body.

Gu Hang, who was hiding farther away, snorted, and blood gushed out of his mouth, nose and ears.

Previously, he was the one who used mind tampering to make the Greenskin Overseers ignore the four Space Marines who were approaching with the infantry, and of course he was the one. The four undead birds were given a very good head start, and managed to inflict heavy losses on the Orc Overseers.

Then, after Geni Fang's response to the first wave of attacks, when he tried to take out Rizo with a shoulder-mounted hot melt cannon, it was he who used his advanced telekinesis to control and stop Fang's attack and let him release an anti-aircraft cannon.

But it didn't come without a price for him to do all this, and he felt a very heavy pressure. As his mind tampered with, he could feel a magical power in the Overseer's head, keeping his brain in a violent but somewhat rational state. It was quite difficult to disturb the thinking of such a brain, and it took him a lot of time.

It was precisely because of this that he had to delay the time for the Space Marines to accompany the charge, so that more ordinary soldiers' lives were lost at this crossroads.

And when he was controlling his telekinesis and controlling the body of the fangs, he felt that he was wrestling with a tank - no, after the upgrade, after the spiritual attribute reached twenty points and he also obtained a more specialized high-level telekinesis control, he even felt that he could even overturn the lion tank in one go. But no matter how crazy Fang's body was, he could only barely restrain his movements.

This is also to be expected, to this extent, to help the Space Marines play a good support, and it will be fine.

Originally, Rizzo and Martins had achieved excellent results in close combat one after another, but when they saw that terrifying armored beast was about to be killed, there was still a leak.

What is the power of this burst?

It's like psionic power, but it's violent, uncontrollable, and full of whimsy......

Is this the so-called waagh energy, waagh force field?

A kind of psychic power that belongs only to the green-skinned orcs, a kind of idealistic power, their kind of technology that can really be done by 'thinking and doing', is essentially from this?

In a powerful green-skinned individual like the Orc Fleet Overseer, this power can even be turned into substance, strengthening his physical body and, in turn, providing powerful explosive power at critical moments.

Gu Hang's spiritual energy that shrouded the orc overseers was overwhelmed by this energy, and it also brought him serious backlash damage.

However, Gu Hang didn't care about his injuries at all.

Seeing the burst of energy, the seriously injured green skin became vibrant, and he kicked Martins away again, and the big axe fought against Rizzo.

This time, Rizoco couldn't get any advantage, and he was taken to a crooked body.

Mad Fang was also unforgiving, slashing three axes in a row, smashing Pastor Rizzo to the ground, and didn't even frown when two more plasma rays hit him.

Rizo, who had carried the three axes of the fangs, had already been knocked to the side of the scepter, and lay on the ground with a gossamer.

Just as he raised his axe aloft and was about to chop off the head of this red-skinned shrimp guy again, Gu Hang's spiritual energy surged again, imprisoning his right hand and arm.

In the case of being seriously injured, he still did this, and Gu Hang's injuries certainly became more serious because of this, more blood flowed from his mouth, nose and ears, and even his eyes were bleeding.

However, he managed to restrain the Orc Overseers' movements and save the life of the old priest Rizzo.

At this moment, Martins, who had been kicked twice, rushed back again, and he roared and slashed the chainsaw sword into the broken chest of the orc overseer once more.

However, the Chainsaw Sword was blocked by Wildfang's left arm.

His big steel-clawed hands gripped Martins' chainsaw sword.

The chainsaw stabbed and rattled, creating a brilliant spark between the steel claws of the fangs, but the two of them were in a real situation.

The situation froze for a moment.

Gu Hang had already realized that it was not good.

He could only control the arm that Fangfang was holding the axe, and he couldn't control it for long. Once you lose your strength here, the tide of battle will change immediately.

There has to be a further solution.

He also had a trick: he took it a step further, relinquishing control of Fang's axe-wielding right arm in favor of controlling him against Martins' steel claws. This will give Martins a chance to kill the Orc Overseers by slashing them directly in the chest with a chainsaw sword.

But as soon as he withdrew control of the axe, the old priest Rizzo's head would fall off.

Do you want to do that?

Gu Hang knew that there was no room for hesitation, he had to make a decision immediately.

But until then, there's another variable.

His psionic powers, sensing that someone had appeared in the hole in the ceiling when the fangs had just been crooked with the molten cannon.

It was a human soldier, wearing the uniform of the Legion of the Governor of the Wrath, and judging by his armband, belonging to the 3rd Independent Regiment.

This battle, which was outside the power compartment of the core engine, should have been without the participation of the 3rd Independent Regiment. When the troops were mobilized, the time was too tight to bring in more troops.

The man's appearance here was obviously an accident and an accident.

But he may be able to bring a huge surprise.

……

After an entire company was wiped out, Lacroxia became the highest-ranking of the remaining seven men and became the interim commander. He didn't know where to go, let alone what the company's original mission goal was.

He could only hold a simple thought, take the remaining six people, and try to go to the place where the battle took place, hoping to find a serious officer, and then merge with others, and hand over the leadership responsibility that he had to shoulder.

But along the way, they basically only encountered the finished battle, but did not see any serious officers alive.

One of the most tragic looking battlefields was the corpses.

They passed through it, picked up a couple of weapons.

Lacroxia knew that the electromagnetic rifles in the hands of those elite Marines were much stronger than their G9A assault rifles.

As for the original gun, it didn't dare to throw it. Throw away the gun and go back to be dealt with by military law. However, if you pick up a few more handfuls and go back, you won't be guilty, right?

And it's not just rifles that they picked up. They also picked up two single-soldier hot melt bombs on a dead Marine soldier with only half of his body left.

I've never seen something good, but after a few fumbles, I know how to operate it - although I can't guarantee it, after all, I don't dare to really try it.

They then continued on their journey, and halfway through, they heard more intense gunfire.

Lacroxia set out there again with his men, vowing to hand over the commanding duties.

"I'm really only fit to be a soldier, not an officer."

That's what he thought.

And the reason why this thought became even stronger was because even on the way to the place where the battle was most fierce with his team, he could lead the wrong way.

When they arrived, they were embarrassed to find that the violent gunfire seemed to be coming from under their feet.

The environment inside the starship is too complicated, it doesn't look like it's on the surface, there is only one layer of ground. They reached the higher levels, but now it was empty, and they couldn't find anyone who wanted to go down to the war or find a higher-level leader.

However, there is no endless road, just as he led his six people to find a way down like headless flies, a red light cannon pierced the ground not far from the bottom to the top.

Hey, isn't there a place to go here?

The metal structures there had turned red, and the power of the hot melt cannon was ferocious.

After a while, when the temperature was not so high, he cautiously approached the big hole with a diameter of about one meter and two.

At first, the hole was not that big, but it only melted into this way in a few seconds.

He peeked down through the hole and saw a Space Marine in red power armor and a skull-like helmet, slumped at the feet of a giant steel green skin, and another Space Marine, who seemed to be slashing with a chainsaw sword, but was blocked by a hand.

He recognized that the two Space Marines he saw were the Immortal Bird Warband. Although they had only seen it from afar on the battlefield outside Junk Town, the impression they left on was too profound.

But even such a space soldier is in a bitter battle, how terrible is that huge green-skinned giant?

However, that guy seems to be at the end of his life. One hand holds the axe and can't cut it down, and the other hand blocks the chainsaw sword......

Looking at such a scene, Lacroxia hesitated for a second, or two.

Then, he made a decision.

I am really not fit to be an officer, only a soldier.

And as a soldier, what to do now?

He took out the single-soldier hot-melt bomb he had picked up earlier, tore open the sticky protective cover on the back, opened the safety again, and saw a countdown with red letters on it.

Then, holding the bomb, he jumped through the hole, riding right on the shoulder of the green-skinned orc.

He weighed seventy or eighty kilograms, and when he landed on the green-skinned giant, the other party didn't move at all. But of course, he didn't expect to be able to sit people to death, but he was quick to put the one-soldier hot melt bomb on the bloody chest of the green-skinned giant, and then he didn't hold it steady, fell off his shoulder, and fell to pieces.

Just as he was dazed, he felt a huge force coming from the back of his neck, and a big hand grabbed the back of his clothes and dragged him backwards; As the sky turned, he also saw the Space Marine, who had fallen at the feet of the green-skinned giant, being dragged backwards by an invisible force.

A few moments later, he heard an explosion.

Was this the sound of the molten bomb when it exploded? First there was a sting, then a muffled sound, then a grunt......

When the strength of the back tugging at his collar stopped, he didn't care about the grinding back of his back, half got up, and looked not far away, only to see that the iron giant had turned a fiery red color. His limbs and head were fine, but the already destroyed armor on his chest shone as if a red sun was constantly burning.

The power of the molten bomb caused an ultra-high temperature and expanded outward. The steel armor on the Orc Overseers is one of the highest technological crystallizations of the Irontooth Clan, and it doesn't melt so easily, but the flesh and blood inside are different.

In a matter of moments, his chest and abdomen had almost been burned out.

His huge body writhed in vain a few times, and then it completely stopped moving.

Lacroxia looked at this scene and was a little stunned.

Suddenly, his vision was blocked, and a large shadow covered him.

Looking up, he saw the man who had just dragged his back collar and ran backwards—the Space Marine with the chainsaw sword.

The Space Marine's big hand, touching his head, said, "You're a hero." Can you tell me what you were thinking before you jumped? ”

"Uh......"

Lacroxia still hadn't come back to his senses, and he didn't know how to answer the question.

The moment before the jump? He didn't think about anything, but his mind wasn't blank either. If I had to give an answer, it was when he was sitting in a transport spaceship, staring back at his hometown of Fury, and sleeping in a very cramped and closed cabin on the quintet, and the meaningless question that was always cranky in his mind:

"I'm thinking about the value of life."

He answered the questions of the Space Marines quite seriously.

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This chapter is six thousand words.

Today is a plus!

In addition, although I update 4,000 words a day, scheduled at 11 o'clock at noon, I really don't save the manuscript. The manuscript was written the night before, and it was half past four when the chapter was written.

If you don't save the manuscript, you really have to vomit blood...... Write more on weekends and try to avoid this.

I sent it regularly, and then changed it after I got up for a typo......

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