Chapter 532: Plague Warrior
"Woo......"
With a low roar, a staggering figure appeared in the dense forest shrouded in green mist.
It was the first plague walking corpse.
Soon the snipers on the battlefield headshot the plague walking corpses.
"For the Five Hundred Worlds!"
Valence hears the excited shouts of a sniper coming from the trench next door, and the guy will be credited for the first shot.
After the first plague walking corpse fell, there was a moment of silence on the other side of the forest.
But the people on the battlefield did not let their guard down, but held the laser rifle harder, and their breathing became a little shorter.
Then the ground began to tremble, and a large group of plague walking corpses rushed out of the forest.
Their running form can even be called enchanting.
Countless walking corpses, countless walking corpses, swept out of the dense forest like a tsunami.
They rushed to the position with a green mist, but this green fog had been haunting the position before, and the soldiers who had been on the position for a long time were not too worried about the mist.
"For Macurag!"
"For the Five Hundred Worlds!"
“……”
In the face of the sweeping sea of corpses, the mortal soldiers on the battlefield always need to shout something to boost their morale before they can continue to pull the trigger motionlessly.
Heavy logging guns, heavy artillery, hundreds of thousands of laser rifles, these weapons are a barrage of weapons that kill and injure the plague walking corpses.
The laser rifles in the infantry's hands have the power of TNT, and when the attack hits the walking corpse, it can instantly pierce the walking corpse, but the walking corpse will only pause for a moment by the penetrating attack and then continue to rush forward.
The most effective use of the walking dead are artillery and explosives.
Shortly after the battle began, Valence and Bules received a grenade launcher.
Valence raised the grenade launcher with his back to the trench and pulled the trigger, and the drum magazine rotated rapidly, and soon all ten grenades were fired, causing ten explosions among the plague walking corpses.
After emptying the magazine, Valence pulled out the empty magazine and threw it to Bulus, who took the magazine in one hand and handed over a grenade full of grenades in the other, and then began to reload the empty magazine.
Valens, who was in charge of the grenade, could blow out the magazine in two seconds with a single pull of the trigger, and he could blow up the walking corpse without aiming.
Bullus, who was in charge of loading the magazine, was very uncomfortable, and even though he had found a way to load grenades, he still couldn't use Valens.
At Valens' loud urging, Bulus roared and complained, "You and I are one of those three-headed and six-armed mechanical monks?!" ”
"My brother is better than a mechanical monk!" Valence threw the empty magazine back to Bulus again, "Quick! ”
Bulles could only continue to reload, pouring the grenades out of the ammunition boxes in the trenches, and reloading both magazines with both hands at the same time.
After repeating this cycle for a while, Valence suddenly started grenading less quickly.
Because Valens saw another kind of enemy.
Plague warriors.
The mutinous Space Marines appear behind the Plague Dead, driving them into battle and using their blasters to deflect them as they attract fire.
The plague warriors were covered in lesions, their exposed skin festering or inflamed, their torn armor filled with swollen pus, swollen bellies, and their armor had to grow larger and fatter to accommodate their bodies that had been enlarged by the lesions.
The plague warriors were suffering from unimaginable illness, but their faces were bright and cheerful, and they kept telling those around them about the pain they felt.
As Valence observed, a plague warrior's head was suddenly pierced by a laser, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud.
"Did you see that?" The snipers in the trenches next door shouted loudly.
The Sniper is then targeted by another Plague Warrior.
The bomb makes three sounds.
They make their first sound as they emerge from their weapons in the hands of plague warriors.
When piercing the target, it makes a flesh-tearing sound.
Then there is a third sound as it explodes and blows people nearby.
The sniper's chest was pierced by a bomb, tearing off the entire upper half of his body, before the bomb hit the metal plate behind him and exploded, killing three people nearby with flying bombs and metal shards.
Valence watched the scene in its entirety, but his first reaction was not to flinch in fear, but to realize that he, as a living point of fire, must continue to provide fire support to friendly forces.
So Valence rose from his trench and raised his grenade to cover the fire in the direction where the plague warriors were.
Suddenly it started to rain in the sky.
In the trenches, the rain quickly accumulated ankle-deep.
Valence, who was constantly using the grenade, felt a very itchy feeling in his back, and the itching sensation quickly spread from his spine to his neck, and he looked back.
Behind the battle line were only the ruins of Connaught's ruling city.
Valence reached out and patted his neck vigorously, then brought his hand to his eyes to take a closer look.
Through the fogged lenses, you can see a fat dead fly lying on the palm of your hand, or a pulp fly.
Valence wiped his hand a few times on his shirt and continued to focus on the fight.
"All ashes, all ashes, all ashes."
The plague warriors were approaching, and Valens could already hear the sounds coming from the rotting stinky mouths.
Approaching the position, the plague warriors each threw out a head, which exploded like a grenade when it hit the ground, releasing poison gas.
The poison gas entered the masks of several soldiers, causing them to fall to the ground in an instant.
Valence didn't know how they had been poisoned while wearing masks, but he felt that the masks should filter viruses, otherwise he and Bulles would not have been poisoned by the stench of the Plague Warriors.
Under the cover of poison gas, the plague warriors fought their way to the position.
"All ashes."
"You're the first."
A plague warrior raises his blaster and points it at Valens.
As Valence was stunned, Bullus, with a face of vomit, emerged from under the Plague Warrior's armpit and raised his laser rifle against the Plague Warrior's face.
The Plague Warrior had an angry look on his face, but before he could do anything he could do so, Valence pulled the trigger and shot him through the head.
The two-meter-tall warrior crushed Bulles as he fell, and when he died, his rotting flesh seemed to no longer exist, and pus and excrement poured out of his body and poured it on him.
As Bullus was about to drown in the filth, Valens stepped forward and dragged his brother out from under the corpse of the plague warrior.
At this point, Valence was able to identify his position entirely by the sound of his brother's curses, as countless fat flies were tapping at his mask, and all he could see was the flies that tried to break the lenses and rushed into the mask.
(End of chapter)