"Is this still a child?" Broca frowned.
Jia Wei took a breath: "Our soldiers are also young men, and they still die on the battlefield. If you feel sorry for the World Eaters, it is better to feel sorry for our people. As long as they are enemies, they should be killed."
The follow-up troops of the roundabout force continued to rush out of the mountain road and quickly strangled the suddenly encountered patrol. Their movements were very fast, but the World Eater's scouts still fired the signal flares.
"We've been discovered!"
"If you find it, find it! Immediately launch an attack on the rear of the World Eater!"
The roundabout troops quickly arrived at the designated location and set up a position on the spot. The crossbowman class and the magician class formed the defensive pillar, and the remaining people rushed towards the rear of the mountain swallower.
Javi held the weapon and took a small pistol from Oscar. The dark red crystal on the gun body made him a little uneasy.
"This is an improved version of the thermal gun temporarily issued by the Equipment Department to avoid being unable to fight back when suppressed by the firepower of the World Eaters."
The gang leader said: "I don't know how to use a gun."
"It's very simple. Just aim the muzzle at the target and pull the trigger. Be careful not to pull it continuously. If the heat pipe overheats, it will explode."
Jia Wei seemed to understand: "I understand."
Oscar glanced at him and said nothing.
…
The World Eaters who were engaged in a tug-of-war with Linguang's battle group at the top of the mountain suddenly found that they were being attacked from behind. However, they were now being bitten tightly and had no chance to turn around to support them.
"You can lose the rear, but you can't lose the mountains! Our support must be on the way!"
The commander of the World Eaters Auxiliary Legion cracked his steel teeth. Only then did he realize that the enemy's previous attacks were all feints, and the real target was behind them.
So cunning!
Since when did Terran humans have such cunning enemies? !
We can only hold on now. As long as support arrives, we will definitely be able to severely damage this extremely powerful Terran human army!
On the other side, Linguang frowned as she looked at the high casualty list. She knew she could not retreat now. The World Eaters standing on the top of the mountain would collapse at any time. They had lost all the supplies in the rear and were fighting hard with their own legion. One night, it was time for both sides to compete in endurance.
"Let me go."
The burly former Ursus general spoke.
Linguang withdrew his gaze and pointed at the hilltop position where the fierce battle was taking place: "Mr. Herrag, the World Eaters are fighting a trapped beast. They will fight back desperately. We will face a very tragic battle."
"Let me go. I know how to deal with enemies who are driven into madness. You won't have a better choice besides me."
Linguang pursed his lips. This was a battle that inspired the Casimir people to fight. Do they really have to rely on an Ursus?
Herage added: "General Linguang, I am a Rhodes Island combat operator, not an Ursus."
At this point, Lin Guang could no longer stop him, so he said: "Okay, Mr. Herage, I will send my personal guards to go with you. Please pay attention to your own safety."
Five minutes later, Herage joined the battlefield with a team of more elite warriors. The stalemate situation immediately changed. He was like a sharp steel knife, inserted into the enemy's most vulnerable position, struggling to maintain the battle line. The World Eater Auxiliary Army was broken into several small groups.
At this time, the commander of the World Eater Auxiliary Chapter was still resisting tenaciously, shouting: "Brothers, we must persist until the Space Marines arrive! Victory belongs to us!"
The remaining auxiliary army is less than one company, but their will to fight has not diminished at all. Even if they know their ending, they will fight to prove their loyalty.
What kind of battle is this?
At this point, both sides are completely ignoring their own injuries and trying their best to kill the enemy.
A battle for survival, a battle of races, without the slightest possibility of compromise.
There can only be one master on this planet.
"Send the order, kill all the world swallowers. We will not accept surrender or capture. Only the dead world swallowers are safe. All corpses must be touched up."
This cold command spread throughout the army like the wind.
Elliot nodded with satisfaction and said calmly: "Only by giving up illusions, giving up pity, and persisting in fighting can we win the final victory. Linguang, now he finally looks like a general."
"What do you want to say?"
Truth looked at the man standing in front of him.
"We should cooperate, Miss Truth. First of all, we have a joint responsibility, which is our doctor. Don't tell me that your boss is Miss Amiya, otherwise I will leave now and pretend that nothing has happened."
Truth was silent, her attitude was equivalent to admitting Elliot's statement.
"Then, there are a lot of things we can do. The doctor has a lofty goal. I admit that he is very capable, but it is impossible to achieve such a lofty goal without the help of others, considering that he is my boss. , his goal is my goal, so I think it is necessary for us to cooperate.”
Zhenli suddenly said: "I also have a goal. If there is no conflict, I am willing to cooperate with you."
With a smile on his face, Elliot tore off a piece of paper from the notebook he carried with him, folded it, and unscrewed the pen cap: "Miss Truth, let's write down our goals."
Truth nodded.
The two of them wrote their goals on the paper. Elliot slowly unfolded the paper, and two sentences with exactly the same meaning appeared.
"Kill all the World Eaters."
…
Javi led Broca and dozens of people from his company to break through the fragile defenses behind the World Eaters. They killed all the resisting soldiers and rushed into a temporary shack.
The strong smell of disinfectant hit his nose, and Javi sneezed hard. He subconsciously put on a gas mask. Broca did the same thing as him, but the remaining company soldiers did not have such good equipment. No, you can only cover your mouth and nose with a towel.
"What is this place?"
"Field hospital, can't you see?"
After killing two more medics on duty, there was finally no resistance in this area. All the wounded World Eaters who were still alive looked at the Terran humans who rushed in with hatred.
"The statistics are clear. There are a total of sixty-seven wounded here, almost all of them seriously wounded. According to General Linguang's order, we must kill everyone. We do not need prisoners, nor do we need the enemy's wounded."
Broca was silent.
Javi raised the thermal gun in his hand and pointed it at an auxiliary soldier whose face was bandaged with gauze.
"Kill me, I won't accept your capture!"
boom!
Flames erupted from the muzzle, and dark red missiles exploded the skull of the World Eater.
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