The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Greenskin receded again.

The battlefield was silent, and the survivors either sat slumped in place like corpses, or wandered aimlessly like walking dead.

At this moment, a group of people hurriedly came. There were four of them, including the young soldier, carrying a tarpaulin in his hand. The four of them were holding a corner each. Something seemed to be wrapped in the canvas, and a faint smoke was blowing. .

"Meck! Meck!"

In the temporary headquarters, Yarek walked out quickly, and now he was a few years older than before. Not only did he have pale temples, but his skin and lips were as dry as tree bark.

He ran towards the silent team, and the four of them stopped and put the canvas on the ground.

Arrick stepped forward, almost unable to believe his eyes.

There is no Meck he is familiar with here, only a bunch of rotten meat still panting slightly.

Rotten meat is not an exaggeration, because the other person’s body no longer has a piece of intact skin. It has disappeared from the waist down, only some intestine fragments are hanging on it, and a big opening of 30 cm is open in the chest, which can be seen. Into the scorched lung, the monk's heart was slowly squirming, his left hand was gone, and his right elbow was gone.

The face is even more horrible. One eye socket is empty, with a little viscous liquid remaining inside, the other is white, the scalp, mud and rags are stuck together, and the ears and nostrils are simple blood holes. , The lips were burned to the point where only a little skin was left, and the teeth were exposed.

Yarek had seen countless dead bodies. According to his understanding, it was impossible for a person to be injured like this, because any kind of injury was enough to make Meke suffocate.

And the fatal injuries on his body now are at least double digits.

The only explanation is that the remaining medicine in his body maintains his life, and he will die once the medicine's effect is over.

"Meck."

Yarik squatted down and held the opponent's broken arm, the opponent's skin was still hot.

"Yari...g..."

A whisper-like sound flowed from the gap between the slightly open teeth.

Yarek immediately changed from squatting down to kneeling, lying next to Meck, listening carefully to the other party's last words.

"This... the pen... the sale... the loss... the big..."

"I will pay it back! I will pay it back! Meck, I promised you!"

"No...No...Use...Return it..."

Meck turned his head slightly, a smile seemed to squeeze out of his hideous face.

"...I...I have done.......a whole generation....children...bad guys...politics...commissions...you say... God...God Emperor...also...will...accept...my...soul..."

"He will! He will! We will all reunite under the Golden Throne!"

"Then...but...really...so good..."

With the last gasp, there was no more movement in Meck's body.

In the end, Arek wanted to say something, but found that any language was meaningless. He didn't feel sad, because such sacrifices had been too much during this period of time.

All of his regiment-level and battalion-level officers have basically changed more than twice, not to mention the ordinary soldiers.

Now that the war has been fought, even he is a little desperate. The surviving more than 300 million civilians squeezed into a small nest. Young and middle-aged people, including those over 15 years old, went to the battlefield. But that's it, they still lost their shaky line of defense time and time again. .

The news from far away has always been bad, and the support for Haier Riches is very unsatisfactory. Oak mobilized a large number of psionicists and suddenly launched an attack on the city, killing nearly half of the people in the nest in an instant.

If it weren't for the holy blood angels to descend from the sky, the nest would almost fall.

But then this successful start-up group also fell into a bitter battle. They had to fight tens of thousands of times their own enemy. In order to avoid orbital strikes, Ouke broke into a large number of pieces and sneaked into the nest underground, causing the battle to go further. Increase.

The situation in the equatorial jungle is also not optimistic. After a period of cultivation, the formerly dispersed Ouk tribe gathered again and continued to launch attacks on the subcontinent, constraining a large number of human forces.

Therefore, in this case, the support that can be provided to Hades Nest is very limited.

"Sir, Astarte is here."

Suddenly, Arrick's deputy spoke, and he stood up and looked behind the battlefield.

I saw three temporarily modified armored vehicles approaching quickly, and then ten Astartes jumped down from above. Among them were recruits from the Astral Knights and soldiers from the Holy Blood Angels.

"Political Commissar Yarek, we have repelled the enemy on the east side."

It was Armin who was speaking. Due to the "death" of Calistarius, he is currently the commander of all the interstellar warriors in the Hades Nest, and several warriors including the Holy Blood Angel also obeyed his dispatch.

"You came in time, the commander here just died."

Yarik glanced at Meck’s body on the ground, then bent over to cover it with canvas, and asked the soldiers to take it to the back for burial.

"As a result, the defense becomes very weak, and you may need your help."

"Understood, we will be responsible for the defense of the area next."

As he said, Arming paused, which immediately caught Yarek's attention.

"what happened?"

"Commissar Yarek, we just felt a large-scale psychic explosion in the north."

"That's a friend of mine."

"friend."

Armin stared at Yarek meaningfully for a while, then nodded.

"It seems that you have made arrangements. I won't worry about that side, but the situation in the west is also very bad. You'd better go over and take a look."

"I am going."

The defensive position on the west side lost contact half an hour ago, although he was not worried about losing there-because it was Moiz, the boss of the wild dog gang, who was stationed there.

The Wild Dog Gang is known for its unity. Those who join must make a blood oath, and everyone is called brothers and sisters.

After handing over the position to Astarte, Yarek drove to the west position. Along the way, he saw many wounded soldiers retreating, and he felt bad.

When he arrived at the position, he found that the situation was worse than he thought.

The position on the west side is actually established along the upper nest retaining wall, so it is the area with the best geographical advantage for the entire nest, but correspondingly, the attackers in the other directions are faced with the problem of complex and narrow roads, while the west side is facing the problem of complex and narrow roads. It is a very spacious attack front, because this is the main land entrance and exit of the upper nest, so it is unobstructed~www.wuxiahere.com~, which is very suitable for greenskins to take advantage of the quantity.

So here was a key attack by Greenskins.

The last time Arek came, there were many fortifications here, which were called copper walls and iron walls.

But now, most of the bunkers have become burning ruins. The city walls have been damaged in many places. Huge craters are scattered all over the position. In addition to the distorted machine guns and artillery, there are scattered stumps and broken arms. Yes.

The wailing of the wounded soldiers and the crying of the survivors made this place almost like a cemetery where a funeral is being held.

One kilometer away, the sound of the artillery was still rumbling, and it was obvious that Greenskin did not stop the attack.

The arrival of Yarek didn't change the atmosphere much, and even the guards were too lazy to salute.

He walked straight to the command post, and as soon as he entered, he saw his old acquaintance lying on the stretcher, and the white cups on his body had been dyed red.

The strong smell of disinfectant reverberates in the air for a long time.