The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Bastard! Fight back! Fight back!"

Arney stood at the height of a three-story building, watching the soldiers being shot in the street and getting dizzy, furious.

"Sir, be careful!"

Suddenly, Niu Gelin, who was beside Arni, suddenly blocked him with his head, and at the same time raised his shield, only to hear Dong's sound, and the huge impact almost sent them flying.

It was a rocket, and only Niu Green and the heavy alloy explosion-proof shield in his hand could withstand it.

"Counterattack! Order the soldiers to counterattack!"

Arni, who was lying on the ground, stood up with the help of everyone, gnashing his teeth angrily.

"Kill these damned traitors!"

"Get up! Get up! Follow me!"

Olanios was the first to react, and he immediately made a bold deployment.

"Grenade! Grenade! Throw it wherever you fire! One company, protect the flamethrowers! Prioritize attacking those large buildings!"

As one after another grenade was thrown into the building, a panicked low Gothic sounded, and then there was an explosion, and some stumps and broken arms flew out.

Under the cover of smoke bombs, soldiers with flamethrowers went around to the side of the buildings and shot directly at the windows. The scorching fire instantly filled the room, and some ignited figures immediately ran out of the room crazily.

With the example of the second battalion, other battalions followed suit and launched counterattacks, but the gunfire from the other side quickly weakened. The soldiers entered the building carefully, but saw nothing, except for the bullet casings on the ground, which proved that someone had been there. —

Afterwards, they conducted a comprehensive inspection of the building and found many entrances and exits of secret passages, but they were basically sealed off, and no one dared to enter easily.

Arney then counted and found that a hundred soldiers had been lost in just twenty minutes, and the enemy had only left more than twenty corpses.

Fortunately, they took a prisoner.

"What is your name."

Arney, who decided to interrogate the opponent himself, asked the guards to bring the prisoner before him.

It was a middle-aged man with a solid figure. From the calluses on his palms, it could be seen that he should be a miner who often used a pickaxe. He was wearing a dirty taupe overalls and a tattered cloak. There were a few scars, and he was captured because of the shrapnel in his leg, but he fought fiercely during the process, which can be seen in the bruises on his face, **** lips and swollen left eye.

The guards kicked the man's knees to make him kneel on the ground, his hands were handcuffed behind his back.

Arney was sitting on a chair ten meters away from him, holding his commanding sword in both hands, surrounded by two Niu Green Guards, and the regiment flag was hung on the wall behind him.

Pooh!

The man spat on the ground, glared at Arney, but said nothing.

Arnie frowned.

"Don't understand? The old villager has become a heretic and he is still the old villager. I really expected to get something from the mouth of the traitor. I was thinking too much."

"We are not heretics!"

Suddenly, the man uttered rough but still clear Gothic, and Arney suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"Oh, you can talk, so is this the question of your begging for mercy? Deny your identity? But unfortunately you can't deny your actions. You serve the Red Pirates and attack the imperial army. There is no pardon, but—"

"It was you who attacked us first!"

The man howled angrily.

"We are also imperial citizens who were plundered here by the red pirates, but you declared us heretics indiscriminately and wanted to kill us! Can't we resist?"

Arni laughed, he turned his head and said to Olanios not far away:

"Listen, how eloquent the current heretics are, it's hard to imagine what will happen in the future."

Olanios just frowned and looked at the man, then said slowly:

"The Red Pirate left early, right?"

The man snorted.

"But they left you the weapons, claimed to give you your freedom back, and let you see what happened to the inhabitants of the worlds taken back by the Empire, right?"

The man was silent.

"I guess you haven't seen Chaos Space Marines either. The Red Corsairs will definitely avoid unnecessary interference with mining as much as possible. They will keep this planet 'clean'. All you can see are mortal overseers. Now even they are gone." Yes, you are free in a sense, but the empire will take away your freedom immediately, and now you think that the empire is here to destroy you, or... another more terrifying result, you will still not have freedom, because Empires also need slaves to mine minerals."

The man's shoulders began to tremble, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"You are here to continue to enslave us!"

Arney then scolded:

"What is slavery? It is an honor to serve the emperor! Your brain has been corrupted by heresy! How did you forget the pain of being enslaved by heresy?"

"Then why don't you come and experience this 'glory'? My lord!"

"Damn bastard! You are looking for death!"

Olanios sighed softly.

"Yes, you guessed it right, the end of this world is doomed, including you, the empire will not identify who is innocent... Huron is really a vicious dog, using the simplest method to let a person who should The world that returns to the Empire resists with the utmost determination."

Arney then asked:

"what are you guys saying?"

"You've heard about that. A group of miners who were enslaved by the red pirates didn't resist. They thought the empire was here to save them, but then the sages of Angstrom ordered them to be turned into machine servants. No matter men, women or children."

"Ah, that matter...how did they know? Isn't this matter ordered by the higher authorities to prohibit transmission?"

"Of course someone spread the word."

Olanios spoke almost to himself, then turned and walked towards the door.

"We are dealing with a planet that is fighting for freedom and survival, and this battle will cost many, many lives..."

Arney blinked. This nagging guy always said things that could be easily misunderstood by the political commissar. If it weren't for his love of talents, this guy would have been bombed long ago.

But he was not stupid. As a son of a nobleman who had read a lot of poetry and books, he probably understood the deep meaning of Olanios' words.

The inhabitants of this planet already know that the empire is not here to save them, and their fate will not be changed in any way, so they will resist, and the red pirates left all their weapons and facilities to them, and the miners themselves are a very organized groups, especially when they all hide underground.

Arnie clapped his hands, a deformed giant with a sack on his face, only a pair of eyes exposed, and a huge iron box on his back, walked forward. Arnie also stood up, grabbed the command sword and walked in front of the man.

"There is an old saying on Terra, those who know the current affairs are the best."

As he said that, the giant opened the iron box, and all kinds of horrific instruments of torture were revealed. This man was the torturer Arney's father prepared for him to deal with prisoners on the battlefield. This is a very professional person who claims to have no A living person can last 142 seconds in his hands.

"These instruments of torture now~www.wuxiahere.com~ I think they will be able to pry your mouth open. I hope you can cooperate with us well. I dare not say anything else. At least it can be done to save your life. Even Get you... from being a traitor."

The man stared at Arney, then looked at the terrifying props he had never seen in his life, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Arnie shook his head helplessly.

"Fine."

It was a very tiring day for Hayes, and Hashett arranged for them a safe and comfortable little place, where he ate a quick dinner and fell asleep.

The next morning, when he woke up, he found that there was an extra person on the street sign outside the city, or—

A man who was dying, not an inch of his skin was intact, his eyes were almost gouged out and still hanging on his face, Hayes didn't know what happened, but Hashett said something that made his hair stand on end—

"To do this... there is no other way but to kill each other."