"cry?"
Looking at Hassek with a nervous face, Hayes scratched his head and said:
"Uncle, didn't you say that fighting is just that? Why..."
"Speaking and doing things is different. What do you know, your shit!"
Before the words were finished, the whistle sounded, and then the team began to move and came to the flight deck. The huge transport plane parked there had already dropped the ramp. Through the observation window in the distance, you could see a transport plane flying towards the planet.
As the officers punched and kicked, the soldiers entered the more crowded transport planes, with 1,000 people stuffed into each transport plane, divided into upper and lower levels, and everyone could only stand.
As the ramp closed and the cabin was trapped in endless darkness, Hayes could even hear the nervous gasps of the people around him.
A sudden shock at his feet told everyone that they had left the transport ship.
I don't know how long it took, but this time it started to shake again, but it was even stronger and lasting. Hayes vaguely heard Hassek say something like "atmosphere".
At this time, the lights were on, and a middle-aged political commissar appeared in the cabin near the cockpit with a microphone. He was next to him, Chief Ai, whom Hayes knew.
"...Let me hear a letter sent by a great mother! This letter is written to her son on the front line!"
Suddenly, the transport plane trembled violently, and it seemed that the sharp sound of metal scratches could be heard. The soldiers all shouted in fear, but the political commissar was still giving a passionate speech.
"Perkins, my child, I know that it's all for the human empire and the great throne! I know that you are contributing your life to the most sacred cause!"
Bang-
With a sound of something that was torn apart, the transport plane fell down, and everyone instinctively squatted down and tried to lower the center of gravity.
The political commissar also looked around and then looked back as if asking something. When he turned around, he continued his speech.
"Everyone here knows that you will never retreat! Everyone here is proud of you!"
Suddenly, Hayes heard a unique scream, and then a row of sudden, whether it was an enemy air defense weapon or a bullet fired from the fighter jet, bursting through the belly of the transport aircraft until it hit the top of the transport aircraft's armor splashed out sparks.
At that moment, Hayes heard a scream and saw the blood mist and human body fragments that were less than twenty meters away from him. Then he felt that some warm things seemed to be stained with his cheeks. He reached out and touched them, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be scarlet liquid.
"...... Your father was sacrificed! Your brother was sacrificed! Revenge them and repay the blood debt to the abominable heresy!"
The transport plane is getting shaking, and occasionally bullets penetrate the belly of the machine, because the crowds are dense, they can always take away some people.
Some soldiers collapsed, squatted on the ground and screamed, or hugged their heads and cried. The political commissar immediately roared:
"Shut up! Shut up! No cowardice!"
As he said that, Hays watched him pull out his pistol suddenly, then pulled the trigger at the guy who was shaking and crying all over recently. As the soldier's head was penetrated by a bullet, almost all the sound disappeared.
The political commissars began to patrol around the crowd with guns. Hays was trembling, but he was holding his breath and did not dare to breathe or look at the corpses on the ground. Today is the day he has seen the most corpses in his life.
Finally, the transport plane landed. When the hatch door opened, when he saw the long-lost sunshine, Hayes almost suffocated.
The huge nests like mountains were boiling like volcanoes, and violent explosions continued to sweep its lower part. At the same time, it also sprayed lasers and fire rains around. Although the dense giant anti-aircraft cannons on the nest spire were destroyed, a considerable number of them continued to clean the sky under the protection of the Void Shield. The loud bangs of various explosions almost covered all the sounds, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burnt, as well as the smell of various engine oil.
Not only him, but all the recruits in the cabin were shocked, and no one dared to move for a moment.
Seeing this, the officers and political commissar quickly pulled their clothes and pulled them out of the cabin.
"Quick! Come out!"
Hayes staggered and was pushed out by the crowd. The officers pulled the soldiers' clothes and kept accelerating them. The political commissar held high the group flag and stood on a high place and swayed and shouted.
"Commander Arash has ordered that he will not retreat even if he takes a step!"
"Drad Star will be liberated!"
"Follow your company! Any timid will be shot immediately!"
Suddenly, a loud noise almost knocked Hayes to the ground. He covered his ears and turned his head to look. He saw that hundreds of meters away, the barrels of more than a dozen huge self-propelled cannons pointing towards the sky were constantly spitting flames. He vaguely remembered that this thing was introduced in the Imperial Infantry Armor Identification Manual, which seemed to be called a petrified lizard.
"Go away! Go away! Don't be too slow!"
Hayes followed the team forward in a daze, and he seemed to be drowned in the crowd.
I don't know how long he had walked, but he suddenly felt his feet slipping and almost fell down. He looked down and saw that the ground had turned dark red at some point. Blood mixed with mud made the surrounding mud look like a bloody mud pond. At the same time, in various noisy sounds, he heard screams, moans and crying. Looking out through the cracks, he saw many stretchers on both sides of the road, and many soldiers struggling lying on it. Most of them were incomplete limbs, bloody wounds and bloody bones, and even worse. One of them had lost his legs and left arms, and his stomach was cut by something. His comrades were trying to stuff his intestines back into his abdominal cavity.
Several medical nuns wearing black armor and white veil hats were busy between stretchers, but they were too small to deal with so many wounded soldiers. Many wounded soldiers could only inject some anesthetics to temporarily relieve their pain. Some wounded soldiers were handed to medical servants for simple suture and fixation. But even so, their young cheeks were covered with sweat, and everyone looked very tired. The priest with an incense burner was also walking among the wounded. On the one hand, they provided spiritual help for the blessings of these wounded soldiers, and on the other hand, they also gave the final prayers to those who were about to die.
Every moment, stretchers covered with white cloth are carried away, but more stretchers will arrive soon.
As soon as he walked through this medical area, Hayes's nerves had not recovered, he saw a group of people walking towards the road.
Each of them was basically wounded, ragged and dusty. Not only were they scattered in formation, but the officers were all listless, and guns and helmets were carried on their shoulders or in their hands, like a group of walking corpses.
Suddenly, inadvertently, Hays looked at one of them. He saw the pity and despair in the other person's eyes. The man was not very old, and he looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a bandage wrapped around his head, as if an ear was gone.
Chapter completed!