Holy Referee.

Strategic command bunkers.

After the order for a landing operation was given.

Qin Zheng did not give any new orders.

Just like that, standing in front of the strategic command platform.

His mind was scattered across all areas and corners of the empire.

Didn't quite put it here.

The resistance of the Iron Bloods is not strong.

He doesn't need to do it himself.

Qin Zheng did not appear in person.

Instead, focus more on other areas of the empire.

Ensure the smooth operation of the Galactic Expedition and ensure that his plan can be carried out smoothly.

It is also necessary to supervise the internal affairs and economic activities of the Galactic Empire, take into account scientific research and development, and not let those scientists go astray.

Guided Charles' continued in-depth research on the Storm Warrior program.

The Storm Trouser is strong, but in the face of the complex and ever-changing galaxy, it is still slightly lacking.

Considering the strength of the enemy of humanity.

The optimization of genetically enhanced people has never stopped.

The pursuit is more stable and stronger.

The legionnaires, including Wang Ben, used the technology of the first and second generations.

They are powerful, but they are also prone to murder, and do not have enough sober sanity to drive strategy.

Qin Zheng needed to get a group of fighters with strong enough melee combat ability and military command ability.

Although it was hard to hear, Wang Ben and the others were only temporary.

A strengthened warrior that was hastily created in order to unify the world.

The empire needs better warriors.

After obtaining the technology of the Human Alliance, the optimization of genetically enhanced people is in full swing.

A lot has been achieved.

The technology to build the Third Legion is a new third-generation technology that combines the Human Alliance and bridges the shortcomings of the first and second generations.

Of course, it's not just the fighters of the Third Legion who use such techniques.

The follow-up soldiers of the first and second legions will also use the new technology.

As for the older generation of warriors, the Qin Zhenghui controlled them to gradually wear out in battle, leaving vacancies for the newborn warriors.

In addition to genetic enhancement and other related technologies.

Qin Zheng also paid great attention to the research of other technologies.

For example, Stargate technology.

This technique was widely used during the Human Alliance.

In the absence of a stargate, a ship equipped with a subspace engine needs to tear a crack away from the gravity of the star to enter the subspace.

When you enter the universe, you also need to tear a crack in order to enter the real universe.

This approach requires the ship to carry a matrix with powerful computing power, and the time and place calculated by an experienced navigator or captain.

If you are not careful, there will be deviations, which will cause the ship to enter the real universe in the unsafe range of stellar gravity, and the deviation of the two fields will be superimposed by the gravitational field, and the battleship will be directly torn apart.

Stargate technology can help humans establish permanent entrances and exits in some locations within the galaxy.

Greatly reduce the time required to enter and exit the subspace and improve efficiency.

There is also particle mining technology for stellar resource mining.

Able to dismember stars, refine elements through fusion, and provide resources for the Empire's industry.

The Empire's scientific research was wide-ranging.

A lot of technology is essential for the next phase of the empire.

In order to restore the supremacy of mankind in the galaxy in the fastest time.

There must be no mistakes in the field of scientific research, and it is necessary to absorb the knowledge left by the human alliance as soon as possible, improve it, and turn that knowledge into productive forces.

Although Qin Zheng was in the First Expeditionary Force, he firmly controlled the internal affairs and economy of the entire empire, especially in the field of scientific research.

If something goes wrong, he also quietly gives some small hints and guidance.

For example, Royce, who used means to get the position of representative of the Department of Justice, is an example of this.

He didn't want the Galactic Empire to go astray and become a mess.

The struggle in the field is still intensifying.

Qin Zheng had already begun to wage war against those evil gods who had an enmity with him.

Although the intensity of the war is still under control, it has been able to see a trend of gradual expansion.

If something goes wrong in the Galactic Empire, Qin Zheng will also be affected in the dream realm.

Elsa sat on her commanding throne.

Two small mechanical angels with wings waving were behind her.

Send messages or retrieve data for her.

The projection of the planet on the strategic command platform rotated.

Massive amounts of data are pulsating inside the projection screen.

The entire galaxy is marked with flame flags.

It represents the Galactic Empire's control of this galaxy.

Wait until the team led by Wang Ben comes with the news of killing the iron-blooded commander.

The last red area has also turned green.

Elsa thought that was the end of the battle.

All that's left is to rebuild, recruit troops, and leave, conquer the next galaxy or crusade against the so-called Iron Will.

"Request for support."

"Coordinates 01,300,02,750, request for support."

"Request for bombing at coordinates 04,700,08,650."

"We're surrounded,, a lot of those monsters."

Elsa hadn't reacted yet.

The Imperial troops, who landed on the surface of the planet and went to rescue their fellow human beings, sent messages for help one after another.

A red exclamation icon appears in the holographic projection.

The rolling data shows the number of the formation calling for help.

"What's going on?"

Elsa looked to the side at Director of Intelligence, Finnew, who was sitting in the levitating command seat, with the back of her head and spine connected to the console.

The Iron-Blood's ground strength is evaluated.

The troops thrown are enough to deal with them easily.

What's going on with this sudden call for help?

"They've encountered another enemy, Captain." Intelligence Director Finnew said, "Probably a biological weapon. ”

"Immediately switch to the footage of the ground battle." Elsa said.

As soon as the words fell, the screen was switched to the positions of several corps on the surface.

There were a large number of ugly-looking aliens in Elsa's eyes, which made her a little frightened.

"Oh my God!!" Elsa's eyes widened, "The creatures created by the Iron Wills are truly disgusting. ”

"They weren't created by the Iron Will, and in the Human Alliance's database, these monsters are called aliens, and their danger level is marked as extremely dangerous. When humans colonized the starry sky, it was discovered that the Predator had always used the alien as a test for recruits. Only by killing an alien recruit will it be recognized by the Iron Blood Clan. ”

Qin Zheng, who had been distracted, reunited his scattered minds.

Refocus your attention on the strategic command platform in front of you.

"It seems that the Iron Bloods are not willing to fail and have released these aliens."

"Your Majesty." Elsa asked, "So what should we do?" ”

"Send out all the remaining troops. Although there are a large number of aliens, their strength is not strong enough, and we have an absolute overwhelming advantage. What about Captain Wang Ben? ”

"The last communication came from the sacrificial temple of the Iron Bloods, and there has been no news since then." Head of Intelligence - Finnew.

I couldn't get information about Wang Ben.

Qin Zheng used his prediction ability to check the other party's situation.

He saw Wang Ben and his party surrounded by aliens, as well as the one hundred and one tragic deaths of Wang Ben and his party in the future scene.

If Qin Zheng didn't interfere, there would definitely be one realization in those future scenarios.

"Get the teleportation deck ready and lock down the sacrificial temple of the Iron Will. Leonidas, you go and assemble the Janissaries. ”

Qin Zheng's orders were indifferent.

Leonidas didn't have any doubts, and turned away to summon the Lord's most powerful warriors.

The Praetorian Guard doesn't have much to say about technological iterations.

Each of them was forged by Qin Zheng and endowed with special powers.

"Your Majesty, are you going to go out in person?" Elsa asked cautiously.

"Isn't that obvious enough?"

"Is it because of Captain Wang Ben?"

Qin Zheng nodded.

"I have to save my general, or the First Expeditionary Force will have to be led by someone else."

Although Wang Ben and his personal guards are the products of the first generation of technology.

But their historic mission is not over.

It is categorically impossible to sacrifice here.

The sacrificial temple of the Iron Will.

The massive pyramid holds the powerful aliens that the Iron Bloods have cultivated over the years.

They let the aliens parasitize all kinds of terrible races, absorb the excellent genes of those races, and make them very powerful.

And now, they're all released.

Hundreds of terrifying aliens pounced out of the darkness.

They are a little taller than the Storm Troopers.

Two long, creature carapace hands with terrifying serrated claws at the tips.

Rows and rows of fangs gleamed in its mouth.

When you roar, a smaller mouth sticks out of your mouth.

The pitch-black back is full of spikes.

Their reaction speed is comparable to that of the Storm Troopers.

Jump quickly in the darkness and kill Wang Ben and the others who have just eliminated the Iron Commander.

A desperate roar rang out in the air.

The drone suspended in the air stretched out.

Beams of blasting and scorching lasers cut through the air.

The first xenomorph to pounce is hit by the blast beam.

The head covered in the carapace of the creature exploded directly.

Ruby-like laser beams streaked through the air.

The aliens that rushed to the front were cut open on the spot.

The body covered with slime disintegrated as it sweltered hot.

Corrosive blood fell to the ground and sizzled.

"Get out of here first." Seeing the alien form gushing out, Wang Ben said: "Inform the brothers outside to respond, let's go." ”

The guards gathered in a spear formation and headed back to the way they came.

Armed drones follow their movements, using powerful firepower to clear the way for them.

Suddenly, a batch of aliens also rushed out from above.

They spread out their wing membranes.

Glide straight down from the factory.

Several aliens directly crossed the protective shield of the drone and launched an attack on the drone.

The shield has a minimum speed limit.

Objects that do not reach this speed can pass through the shield directly and will not be intercepted.

The casing is made of sturdy alloy

was easily scratched by the alien claws, and several shocking claw marks were easily scratched.

The arc crackles at the gap.

The oil and coolant used for lubrication drip down the notch.

Seconds later, the drone sounded a warning sound.

Rumble!

Armed drones, which explode directly in dark space.

The rising flames lit up everything around them.

Visible white waves of air rolled.

Surging in all directions, swept away.

Wang Ben held the long sword covering the force field in one hand, and removed the blaster hanging from his waist with the other.

Legionnaires generally don't waste time attacking from a distance, but only rely on their speed to quickly close the distance and then give the opponent a knife.

After all, in this era of proliferation of shield technology, the effect of long-range attacks is really not as strong as the sword in hand.

He shot into the air at the aliens that glided down from the sky.

Stop them from continuing to sabotage drones.

But the number of aliens is innumerable.

They poured out of the corridors on all sides and through the cracks overhead.

surrounded Wang Ben and his entourage.

Screams and hiss fill every inch of space inside this magnificent pyramid.

UAVs are constantly under attack.

The last armed drone, destroyed in the bites and scratches of the aliens.

The massive mech swirled and smashed into the alien.

Bursts of light and violent explosions.

Wang Ben and his party, who lost their armed drones, were completely surrounded by aliens.

"Form a round shield formation and fight." Wang Ben roared angrily, "Be careful not to let their juice fall on you. ”

Wang Ben and the others raised their blaster guns.

The brilliant and deadly beam of light instantly shredded row after row of xenomorphs that surged in.

Roars of pain echoed through the dark pyramids.

Despite the accuracy and lethality of the Storm Troopers' shots, the number of Xenomorphs has not diminished in the slightest.

In less than a minute, the blaster gun in Wang Ben's hand jumped out of the warning of insufficient energy.

These guns are so powerful that if they hit an enemy's flesh or armor, they will explode directly.

The lethality is terrifying.

But it also has its own flaws.

Energy is consumed quickly.

As the last beam of light shot out, a lung-headed xenomorph was knocked out of the head on the spot, and blood and shredded flesh flew backwards under the force of the massive impact.

The electromagnetic rotation stopped.

The glow from the gun's firing port dimmed.

The mechanical spirit has drained itself.

A roar rang out, and another alien pounced.

Wang Ben placed the blaster on his waist, opened the magnetic lock, and held it in place.

The long sword in his hand swung and the blade covered with electric arcs slashed across the opponent's head, splitting it in two.

Corrosive blood spilled out, and a few drops were sprinkled on Wang Ben's face.

There was a sizzling sound in an instant.

The face, which looked like a marble carving, had black pits.

If it were an ordinary person, just a few drops of blood would be enough to make a scream.

Wang Ben only felt a hint of itching.

He didn't pay much attention, but let out a roar that was more terrible than that of the enemy.

Caught in a killing frenzy.

With each swing of the blade, the head and limbs are cut off.

Bring up thick juice and dirty blood.

The other guards were also fighting hard.

Alien blood spilled on the steps and stone slabs of the pyramid, sizzling.

Mutilated corpses are everywhere.

Some lie on their backs like reefs in the waves.

Some were thrown against the wall by savage force.

As soon as some rushed up, they were knocked upside down and flew out, fell to the ground, and rolled between the scraps of flesh and corpses.

The legionnaires roared in anger.

Rampage like a beast.

The sword and tomahawk slashed, tearing apart everything it touched.

Their bodies are stimulated by adrenaline and combat stimulants.

The brain rises with joy with rough and pure violence.

Every inch of their mind, every wisp of their minds, roared.

urging them to crush and shatter the wretched, pathetic and weak flesh under their feet.

The roar sounded again.

An alien that was far stronger than the other aliens rushed towards Wang Ben.

It doesn't know what race it has absorbed, and it's like a mountain.

The arms are not two, but four.

Each one is covered with a heavy carapace, and the claws at the end are extremely sharp.

The ground shook as he charged.

Wang Ben, who was immersed in the killing, blocked the opponent's first blow.

The reaction force caused by the collision of the two caused his heavy body to fly directly.

Slammed into those waves of monsters.

The heavy body caused many aliens to be knocked to the bone and tendons.

The massive xenomorph roared.

It was deafening, like a wild beast roaring.

It strode towards Wang Ben, as if to kill him once and for all.

Hachier roared and rushed forward.

"For humanity."

When the opponent's claws were about to pierce and fall to the ground, Wang Ben, who was struggling to get up, Ha Chier used the long sword in his hand to block the blow of the huge alien.

But in the next second, the other party's other claw pierced Hachier's chest.

His power armor was shredded like paper.

The main heart was also pierced.

Then came the third claw, the fourth, which sank into Hachier's body and tore him apart.

"For my emperor."

Hachier vomited blood and made a final sound.

His hand became weak and quietly let go of the hilt of his sword.

The long sword covered in an arc of energy extinguished.

The blade of the sword became dull.

"No!"

Wang Ben, who got up, witnessed the death of another guard.

And this time, it was for him.

At the moment when the other party threw away Ha Chi'er's body, Wang Ben activated the thruster behind his back and directly crashed into the other party, and the long sword in his hand did not enter the opponent's throat.

The massive xenomorph let out a roar of pain.

"Blood debt and blood payment."

Wang Ben held the long sword in his hand, and with a slam of the sword, he cut half of the alien's neck.

Corrosive blood spilled out and fell on his armor and face.

Sizzle.

There are some places on the face where you can see the white bones directly.

The massive monster fell.

In the darkness, heavy footsteps sounded again.

Five or six equally large aliens emerged from the darkness.

Each one was so massive, draped in a heavy carapace of creatures.

Possesses four strong, powerful arms covered in claws.

A big alien is already so difficult to deal with.

There are so many more.

All of them are going to die here.

The rest of the legionnaires all had desperate thoughts.

They formed a circle, weapons in hand, slashing at the aliens that surged up.

With the swing of their swords and the swing of their axes, they instinctively repeated the killing motion.

The cooperation at the beginning was not bad, although there were many aliens, there was no way to break their defenses.

There were more and more corpses under his feet.

But when the first giant xenomorph charged, they were knocked out of the way and scattered in the xenomorph pile.

Having lost their last support, everyone knew that the time of death had come.

They will be overwhelmed by aliens, torn apart.

When reinforcements came, they couldn't even find their bones.

But they are still fighting hard, trying to get up from the ground, brandishing their weapons.

Shouting slogans, ready to fight to the last moment for their oath, the monarch to whom they are allegiant.

The first subtle arcs of light emerge in the darkness.

It's fleeting.

It makes people feel like they're hallucinating.

This was followed by a second thin arc of light.

And then there is the third, and then the fourth, and the myriad paths.

The light was compiled.

The result was a pillar of light that brought a huge impact.

Sweep all the nearby aliens into the air.

The golden figure lined up in a neat queue and walked out of the pillar of light.

Cloaks embroidered with flames hunted behind them.

They move in unison, holding halberds that cover the arc of energy.

In the first moment of their appearance.

Molten beams of light erupted from the front of their weapons.

Dissolve the alien body at the front.

A huge blank appeared in an instant, and then a second shot.

It's so neat and consistent, it's just milliseconds.

When the aliens pounced again, they gave up on continuing to attack with the hot melt, and instead swept away the monsters with their halberds.

They are like demon gods who have no feelings.

Only for killing, only for fighting.

The aliens were crushed and slaughtered.

Golden boots trampled on their skulls and mangled bodies.

"Praetorian Guard."

Wang Ben, who fell to the ground, opened his eyes wide.

It's like seeing something incredible.

The Praetorian Guard appears here via teleportation.

Doesn't that mean that the Holy Emperor has also come?

Wang Ben looked at the teleportation light pillar, revealing anticipation.

Rows of Praetorian guards are stepping out.

And the most dazzling of them was the one in the middle of these gold-armored warrior arrays.

The supreme ruler of the Holy Empire.

Lord of Mankind.

The Terminator of the Eternal Night.

Humans who mock the gods.

Powerful enough to make the stars tremble and the mechanical spirits to submit.

The most sacred human emperor of ancient and modern times.

"Your Majesty." Wang Ben shouted, tears welling up in his eyes.

Qin Zheng stepped into the battlefield.

His presence is incomparable, like a storm that sweeps in, shaking all living beings in the world.

The golden armor made of countless advanced technologies reflected the light like the morning light.

The flame-shaped golden emblem in the middle of his chest was vivid, as if there was a real flame burning.

A cloak hunted behind him, and the face that appeared on the cuirass was flawless and impeccable.

Just the first glimpse is enough to make people swear allegiance unconditionally.

The monstrous beast roared.

It rushed up.

Trying to storm these gold-armored warriors.

Qin Zheng jumped up.

No one could see his movements, only the remnants of the divine sword's flames passing through the air.

The xenomorph, which was so large that it plunged the legionnaires into despair, was cut in two by the waist.

Golden flames rose from the broken body, illuminating the pitch-black space.

The aliens quickly realized who the biggest threat was.

They howled and pounced on Qin Zheng.

"Kill." Praetorian Guard Leonidas wields his halberd and chops off an alien's head.

The slaughter began.

In the face of the well-equipped guards, each of whom was shaped by Qin Zheng's own hands, the aliens were cut down like weeds.

In a matter of moments, they were reduced to broken flesh.

Qin Zheng's killing speed was the fastest.

The divine sword forged by his own hands can carry all his power.

Wherever the sword goes, it is difficult to find with the naked eye.

His figure flashed in the enemy's ranks.

Move and move, as fast as thunder and lightning.

A second ago, he casually slashed into a piece of aliens.

In the next second, he appeared in another place, using infinite psionic energy to turn those even greater aliens into powder.

The aliens rushed towards Qin Zheng, roaring incessantly, fantasizing about being able to tear this human apart.

Moments later, they were slaughtered.

It was not the first time that the warriors of the First Legion had witnessed the appearance of the Holy Emperor on the battlefield.

But every time, they were inspired and shocked.

He is the god who walks the world and the protector of mankind.

"Keep fighting." Wang Ben stood up and shouted.

The legionnaires who could still get up slew at the enemy with a roar.

Those huge sizes, so that Wang Ben and the others were slaughtered.

Normal-sized xenomorphs are the targets of harvesting.

When the corpses pile up.

Even the alien couldn't bear the fear of death and ran away.

The last alien died tragically at the hands of Qin Zheng.

The divine sword with flames easily pierced the opponent's chest, completely executing him, leaving his body burning in the flames.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Corrosive blood flowed on the ground.

There was a sizzling sound and green smoke.

Qin Zheng looked at Wang Ben and the others.

One by one, they were embarrassed.

The injuries of several legionnaires were horrifying.

Half of his face was gone, and he could see the white bones and wriggling subcutaneous flesh, and the remaining muscles couldn't even speak.

The eyes were all knocked out, and the blood-clotted eye sockets looked black and hollow.

Legionnaires possess powerful blood clotting and self-healing abilities, injuries that are enough to kill ordinary people, and they are not worth mentioning.

Qin Zheng sighed lightly.

He was just distracted by something else.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Wang Ben was in a crisis.

The golden flames spread out from Qin Zheng's body, submerging into those seriously injured soldiers, recovering their injuries and battle armor.

It only took a moment for them to get back to normal.

The dead will not be resurrected.

That would be too expensive.

The boundary between life and death should not be broken.

Life and death have always been the saddest and most helpless things in life.

But from Qin Zheng's point of view, both the living and the dead just performed their duties for him in different ways.

Perform your duties and responsibilities until you die??

Thinking too much.

The responsibilities never end.

Witnessing the miracle again, Wang Ben and the others became more and more pious.

A few people were even in tears.

"Let's go." Qin Zheng walked outside.

In the previous battle, Qin Zheng and his party had slaughtered too many aliens, and they seemed to have frightened them.

When they walked out along the wide corridor, they were stunned that no alien dared to come out to stop them.

They just hide in the shadows, making all kinds of noises, trying to create some sense of oppression, and they don't really show up.

Going outside, the interference barrier is reduced a lot.

A large amount of information poured into the communicators of Wang Ben and others.

Everywhere there were calls for help and calls from troops.

Xenomorphs are spreading across the planet.

Several gunboats with flame insignia spray-painted on their caps roared to land.

"Go to the nearest place for help." Qin Zheng ordered the driver, "Speed as fast as possible." ”

As the gunboats took off and moved away from the area, several bombers flew by and dropped hundreds of highly concentrated, powerful fusion hydrogen bombs on the pyramids.

The smoke and light from the explosion rose like mushrooms on the flat ground and rushed into the air.

After a long time, the billowing smoke and dust slowly calmed down and fell again.

The sacrificial temples of the Iron Blood Clan were all blown into ruins, and in some places they were even melted down by the high temperature, turning them into glass.

In such a place, I am afraid that even the bacteria in the air have been burned to death by the heat.

Somewhere, the charred ruins shook a few times.

An alien head poked out.

The laser slices through the air, emitting a high-pitched whine.

The walking mech's rotor cannon roared.

Beams of blast energy poured out from the muzzle of the gun.

Blow all the aliens you hit in the head.

The missiles behind the mech were launched with a whistling whistle and landed on the monster hordes in the distance.

The heavy armored vehicles floated in the air, and the guns mounted on the sides and bottom shone with fire.

The small intelligent control spider platform is also crawling to the click, looking for the best firepower point.

The automatic guns on their backs are constantly firing.

Explode in the distance, turning the xenomorphs into shattered and charred flesh.

Several companies of Betelgeuse 01 regiment were cut.

Countless aliens have sprung up from all over the city.

They're also very smart.

Entrenched in tall buildings, hidden, and when the time comes, it will use its membrane wings to glide and attack human flying vehicles.

Rumble!!

A flying heavy-armored hovercar is entangled in the air by an alien.

Explodes under the bite of claws and teeth.

Other heavy armored hovering vehicles can only pull up the height to avoid air attacks.

"Request support, request support." The old dog yelled into the communicator.

[This is the Imperial Light, Betelgeuse 01 Corps, we will provide you with a round of light spear support, please cherish it and return to your landing site.] 】

A male voice responds from the communicator.

"Thank you, brother. If I can go back, I'll invite you to drink. ”

[You're welcome, everything is my emperor. Please mark your company coordinates. 】

The old dog smiled.

He pulls out another keypad and sends the coordinates of each company to the Imperial Light's database, allowing the spear controller to avoid their location.

"Everyone, get ready, and when the light spear strike is over, we'll return to the landing site immediately."

"Inform the other companies and get ready."

"Holy Emperor Protection."

The soldiers, who had been demoralized, cheered when they heard that they would receive support.

If they don't have enough support, they're probably going to be all lost here.

The terrain is so narrow that there is no way for transports and transport planes to enter.

There are also high-rise buildings on both sides.

Once an air vehicle lowers altitude, it is highly likely to be attacked.

They must return to the landing site in order to be safe.

The vulture's face also smiled.

He looked up at the sky.

Moments later, the clouds were lit up by the approaching storm.

Hundreds of tower-like rays of light fell from the sky and fell all over the city.

Like the damnation of the gods.

The pillar of light landed and exploded.

Boulders and steel flowed like melted ice cream juice.

The beams of light piercing through the sky make the towering and dilapidated high-rise buildings turn into smoky ruins in an instant.

The ground was also glazed, and within 500 meters of the point where the light spear fell, not a single brick or iron frame remained.

The spear of light goes on and on.

The originally crazy alien was frightened off by this brutal blow.

They suffered heavy casualties, and those that survived retreated into the ground.

When the orbital strike was over, the trapped company got out of the hiding building and returned to the landing site along the street.

"Vulture, you were scared to pee your pants just now." The old dog sat on the tank and said with a smile.

"Fart, I didn't." The vulture rolled its eyes, "What are these aliens!!" I've been through so many things, and I'm still afraid of them? I'm afraid of them, I'm better than afraid of the bar chicks, they hurt my waist. ”

"Do you still use a clip?? Isn't it over before it even starts? ”

"Fart, don't insult people. You go and ask, who doesn't know my nickname Little Teddy. ”

The company retreated under the cover of tanks and heavily armored hovervehicles, walking mechs.

Originally, everyone was very nervous.

When they heard the old dog and the vulture talk, they all laughed.

But in the next second, the alarm sounded.

Dozens of xenomorphs lurked on a high-rise building that had not been bombed, and when the evacuating troops passed by, they jumped down.

The intelligent control artillery opened fire at the first time, shooting several aliens in a row, but some aliens still fell into the team.

The old dog was pierced and torn apart by a falling alien.

The old cannon who reacted roared and opened fire.

He shot the alien.

But the other alien spewed acid at him.

The acid corroded his mask, causing him to his knees and screaming.

Then he touched his face with his hand, and his cry became even more terrible.

The corroded flesh was easily pulled down.

By the time the vulture shot the other alien and ran past, the old cannon died.

His face showed the white bones of Sensen, and it looked extremely terrifying.

When fate decides that you lose something, people are often powerless to stop it.

The vulture tries to save the old dog.

But after he vomited blood continuously, he couldn't breathe.

The vulture was stunned.

He didn't cry or scream.

I was stunned, as if my whole brain was down.

There was a buzzing sound, and no thought came to mind.

A minute ago, the three of them were still there laughing and making pornographic jokes.

Two soldiers forcibly pulled the vulture onto the hovering tank and evacuated with him.

The bodies of the dead were dragged into dark corners by the aliens.

Betelgeuse 01 withdrew to the landing point and relied on the square to establish a defensive line.

The vultures didn't come back to their senses the whole time.

It's like a dream, and the brain is empty.

It wasn't until someone brought him a cup of hot water and he took his first sip that he turned on a certain switch.

Uncontrolled flow of tears.

Together, they escaped from the nightmarish Havana nest.

In the outpost camp of the Empire, he was almost executed.

Then take on tasks, make money, and join the army.

There were five or six more wars of conquest in the world.

And now, they are dead, and they are the only ones left.

Wilderness.

The Predator did not develop these planets.

Their people don't live here either.

Between the cities where humans are kept in captivity, large areas of wilderness are left behind.

It's vast.

The variety of vegetation is also unusually lush.

There are many powerful beasts that the Predator has captured from other places.

They cultivated it into a hell for their people to hunt and temper.

Arcos cursed at the damned Predators.

If he catches them, those guys won't have any good fruit to eat.

The formed forces of the Iron Bloods have been wiped out, and the rest are stragglers.

He led his squad to hunt down several Predators who had fled into the wilderness.

It turns out that these guys are more difficult to deal with than loaches.

Plus the flood of aliens.

Yakos and his team were drained to the point where they had no temper at all.

With a swing of his sword, he slashed a cannibal vine.

Yakos and the others moved on.

The wilderness of this world is full of dangers, and deadly traps are everywhere.

If you're not careful, you'll be swallowed up by the wilderness.

They've got to catch the Predators.

Knock out the fangs of those bastards.

Then point the blaster at their heads and pull the trigger.

Watching the brains and broken bones of those bastards splash together can relieve the hatred.

However, things are not as simple as they think.

As they followed the trail into a forest.

What seems to be solid ground turned out to be swampy mud.

Wearing power armor and huge size, they undoubtedly fell into it.

Several leech-like monsters pounced out of the swamp and dragged them deeper into the swamp.

When they finally got rid of the leeches and crawled out of the swamp, they saw the Predators who had been chased by them all the way with spears and darts not far away.

The Predators' eyes were filled with hatred.

It is clear that they deliberately lured the Legionnaires here.

What the purpose is, it goes without saying.

This made Yakos and the others, who had just finished dealing with the leeches and crawled out of the swamp, a little embarrassed.

Forced to flee when encountering a strong enemy, and then use the terrain and natural environment to skillfully fight back.

This kind of bloody plot not only happened, but he was also the one who was counter-killed.

Of course, the plot is like this.

But it doesn't have to be that way.

Arcos told the crowd to get ready to activate the thrusters and wait for the Predators to get closer.

He will let these bastards know that in the face of absolute power, bells and whistles are meaningless.

At a time when a battle was about to break out between the two sides.

Something flew at high speed, and the sound of piercing the air was heard.

A Predator was killed on the spot by a headshot.

The other Predators hadn't reacted yet.

Several terrifying roars rang from the nearby trees.

Several strong, massive savage humans pounced on the Predator with weapons made of alien claws and tails.

They easily pierced through the bodies of those guys and killed them.

Yakos and the others activated the thrusters, and the huge thrust allowed them to break free from the mire.

The savage humans executed the Predators and set their sights on them.

His gaze was fearful, but he didn't back down.

"My God, a bunch of primitives took out those Predators."

Ludon whispered over the communicator.

"I haven't slept for a few days, I'm definitely hallucinating."

"Shouldn't you be concerned about the fact that there are wild survivors in this world? I thought it was just the poor creatures who were kept as domestic animals. ”

"Take note that they are our countrymen, not savages, nor wretched creatures." Yakos stopped his men and continued to talk about them in private.

He removed his mask and controlled the thrusters, allowing himself to land on a solid piece of ground next to him.

"I'm the commander of a company in the First Legion of the First Expeditionary Force of the Galactic Empire, Yakos." Yakos said, "Take the liberty of asking, who are you?? ”

Thanks to the unification of language and script by the former Human Alliance.

Even if different planets have developed different languages over the years, they can be traced back to the same native language and quickly translated.

"My name is John. Rambo. A tall, muscular man stepped out, "I'm the leader of the resistance in this area. ”

There are typos, and the sick sentence can be pointed out in the comment area, and it will be modified.

I'm sorry for writing a little late tonight.

(End of chapter)