In the Twelfth Sector of the Lower Nest, more than 30,000 soldiers under the command of Stingers have gathered, and they are all those who survived the dimensional teleportation attack.

Communication was cut off after the stinger ritual unleashed interference, but the survivors were still rejoicing because they now didn't have to worry about any more enemies coming out of the horns.

"Now is the time! Fall back! ”

"Kill all the wounded, and don't leave the enemy a chance to interrogate information!"

The survivors were in a mess with the officers, some were arranged to retreat, others were forced to stay and execute the wounded.

When most of the people had already poured out of the block and rushed out of the 12th arrondissement, those who had been left to execute the wounded could not stay any longer, and they simply gave up the idea of using rifles to give a good time, and chose to use the only weapon they had that could kill a group of people—incendiary grenades.

After dealing with the wounded, everyone embarked on the retreat path was not so orderly, some soldiers were deceived by the officers to go to the exact opposite path of retreat, and some officers were deceived by their own soldiers to stay behind and cut off.

But in any case, the men left Area 12 and walked on the path from the lower nest to the upper nest, and as the hope of escape got closer and closer, smiles gradually appeared on the faces of the soldiers.

Until a reconnaissance drone suddenly flew over everyone's heads.

"Airplanes! Plane! ”

"We're done!"

Mournful cries erupted through the ranks until someone yelled over a loudspeaker: "Teleportation is disrupted, they can't chase them right away!" ”

The voice soothed a lot of people, and everyone continued to hurry.

Until they reached a clearing.

At first, the people at the front of the line stopped, then the people on the left and right, and the people behind didn't understand why the idiots didn't keep going, until the people behind them happened to see an energy rift behind them.

A large number of troops were teleported around the 30,000 survivors, some of them close and some of them far away, but no matter where they were teleported, they could block anyone's escape route anyway.

When Aiken led his regiment to teleport, he saw that the 30,000 survivors were completely piled up, these people obviously felt in their hearts that no more troops would teleport near them, and now they were frozen in place, in despair and fear, not knowing how to react.

"This bunch of idiots looks like a bunch of people fleeing." Duncan said in the communication channel.

"The enemies we've killed so far seem to be in the vanguard, and if they send their main forces over next, we'll have a tough battle to fight."

"I'll talk about that later, but now I'll settle the person in front of me first."

Duncan listened to his comrades in the tank while tapping the tank gunner and motioning for him to fire.

The gunner nodded, turned the muzzle to aim at the enemy and fired.

When the cannonball is fired and flies underneath the drone that generates the gravity shield, the gravity shield is briefly and quickly closed, allowing the cannonball to fly out and explode among enemies.

This was followed by the opening of fire from other tanks, and then by the opening of all the transmitted regiments.

Aiken felt that the battle was completely execution, and the 30,000 enemies had no ability to fight back, and they could not even find cover, and they were either pierced by the lasers fired by the infantry or shattered by artillery shells.

After the execution, Duncan's regiment teleported back to the nest with the rest of the regiment for repairs.

……

Fortress.

Qin Mo, who had already stopped charging the teleporter, took a break, and then discussed with Klein what to do next.

As the two discussed, Gray shoved the captive into the room, then kicked the captive to his knees.

"I caught an enemy deserter." "He might be able to tell us something about the enemy." ”

Qin Mo immediately got up and walked in front of the captive and carefully checked his situation.

The captive was a soldier of the Tyrone 2 Planetary Defense Team, and the label on his chest read.

And his face was covered with scars, which looked like old wounds, all over his face.

"Don't kill me......" the captive knelt at Qin Mo's feet, "I'll tell you anything you want to know." ”

"You're willing to tell me, but I don't want to believe it." Qin Mo didn't want to listen to the words of the Tzeentqi believer, even if what he said was true, he didn't want to listen to it.

"What are we going to do with him?" Gray asked.

"I just need him to live." Qin Mo turned around and took out a teleportation protection device from the box, and then slightly modified it to put it on the captive.

After the dimensional teleportation began, the captive was sent into the dimensional passage, and when he came out on the other side of the room, he immediately fell to the ground.

The captive's device only protects his body but not his soul, and his vital signs are still there, but he will be in a coma forever.

This was exactly what Qin Mo wanted, and he immediately built a new device on the spot and connected this device with the captive's brain.

"So we can read his memories?" Gray asked.

"Clever." Qin Mo debugged the equipment for a moment, then put on the helmet of the power armor and ordered to the air: "Read his head." ”

This command is given to the master intelligence.

"What do you want to know?" The main intelligence quickly reads the memories in the captive's brain and asks.

"What do you think I want to know?" Qin Mo asked rhetorically.

"According to the information read from the captive's brain, Tyrone II is an industrial world, and the belief in the Lord of Wisdom was circulated in the world one hundred and twenty years ago, and David is the bishop of the Lord of Wisdom."

"Other information such as population was not read, because this captive was just the most ordinary soldier, and everything he knew was about the Bishop of Wisdom."

After listening to the report of the main control intelligence, Qin Mo thought for a while and then asked, "What is the current situation of Tyrone No. 3?" Wouldn't there be a bishop of wisdom too? ”

"The captives don't have any information about Tyrone Three."

"Tell me something militarily."

"Roger. According to the information read from the captives' heads, they are only participating in the operation as a vanguard, with the goal of eliminating all of our planetary defense forces and those of Tyrone's Nest. Note, this purpose is the captive's self-speculation at the time of receiving the order, and is for reference only. ”

After listening to the information about the military, Qin Mo took off his power armor helmet and sat down, and after thinking about it, he said to Klein: "There has long been a heresy rampant on Tyrone II, our galaxy is really a bit evil, and the rebels are one after another. ”

"The emperor is above, when will this be the end?" Klein sighed helplessly.

Qin Mo didn't say a word.

All he wanted now was that there were no heretics on Tyrone's third planet, or at least not a sect of Slaanesh or anything like that, otherwise a system-wide chicken game would begin, and the fight would be really endless.

But Qin Mo didn't hope for prayer or luck, he thought that he should research an extinction order-level weapon to end the endless war in the Tyrone system in the future.