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Chapter 1839 Colonel Stark

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Just when the fortress was messed up, there was a sudden loud noise, and the door of the fortress was blown open, followed by the roar of the engine, and a Taurus armored vehicle rushed in directly. The roof stood on one side of the car with a mechanical body, Katachang's tough guy. While waving the Katachang combat knife in his hand, he kept shouting and scolding.
"What are you waiting for in the name of the eighteenth floor of Chaos Hell? Wait for the Emperor TM to personally give you an order? When I asked you to occupy this broken wall, I mean I will immediately occupy the damned broken wall, rather than tm standing there and staring at it! I don't care if there are fifty or fifty thousand heresy on it, the order we received is to capture it first! Even if we want to go up and strangle them one by one! It's the same thing... Heavy flamethrower sprays at that, and drives out the group of stupid hangers! It's the idiot next to you! Not this one! Ah, that's right. Give me a few grenades and hurry up. Tm let me teach you everything, have you seen? I said I'm not allowed to urinate and defecate on the battlefield! That one over there! You! That's right! I'll chop you up a few handfuls like this!"
As he cursed, the soldiers of the Katachang Second Regiment poured in through the gate.
This person who commanded in a unique way was the leader of the Katachang Second Regiment, Stark.
If there is really a legend among the Katachang people, then it is impossible to avoid this person. He started from the most basic soldier and completed things that most soldiers could not accomplish in their lifetimes in the shortest time. When he lost half of his body, he was ambushed by a terrible primitive beast while chasing a group of spiritual pirates, and was bitten off his right arm and most of his right chest.
But Stark refused to succumb to the pain. Rumors he didn't even shout when he was bitten, but just silently bit the terrible beast to death. He did not stop fighting. He just bandaged it and continued to move forward. He took the lead in the spirit artillery fire, waving his one-arm to throw grenades while running. His comrades were stunned by the scene.
It was not until after the extermination of the Spirit Clan that Stark's team sent him to the hospital and cured the ruthless man.
However, some people doubted this boastful view, but in any case, Colonel Stark did lose part of his body after a fierce battle and replaced it with a large number of bionic equipment, and made some functional enhancements, so he was named Iron Hand.
Under his leadership, the Second Katachang Regiment became a star force that even the slow military bureaucrats had to pay attention to, and became famous in the entire astral military system.
This time, Badabu expedition was because the regiment happened to complete a combat against Green Skin and was passed by when they returned, and was thrown here by the Ministry of Military Affairs.
However, for Stark, this is great news. They are tired of fighting against Green Skin. It is obviously more challenging than Green Skin's Chaos Space Marine, so they are very active in mobilization. It can be said that they rushed to the war zone with a quick horse.
Under the fierce attack of the second Katachan Regiment, the fortress almost fell after less than ten minutes, but the Red Pirates had received a warning that they obviously did not intend to allow the Imperial army to break through the line of defense they believed to be strong, so they sent the quickest firefighting team at hand.
"What's the movement?"
A scream that was almost howling made Stark look up, and he saw something penetrate the filthy nest steel dome.
Those things had wings, as if a fighter plane had been transformed into a blasphemous image of a flying dragon, with red body burning with hell fire, and a reptile-like mouth with flames.
The knowledgeable Stark had seen this thing, and it once left a deep impression on him. There was a whole team of demons under his command who were caught in the air before the Valkyrie landed. In the end, all the tough guys died in the air in a frustration. According to the confession of the captives they caught after the war, this thing was called Hell Flying Dragon.
"Dragon! Fucking shit Chaos Dragon is here! The stupid pigs disperse!"
When he roared, the three hell dragons had already swooped down from ten thousand meters at an extremely fast speed. The head opened its mouth and spewed out a long light blue flame at a very long distance - this vicious flame is called a twisted fire, which will ignite the body and soul when poured onto the prey.
Several Katachang soldiers who were unable to dodge were caught in the flames and immediately let out a horrifying scream and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hold!"
Seeing the flames swept, Stark cursed and jumped decisively, and then his temporary car exploded into pieces with a bang.
But the angry Katachang people were not intimidated. They all shot at the enemies in the sky with various weapons in their hands and roared.
The other two hell dragons also opened their mouths wide. The tortured soul screams of the former driver of the machine echoed in everyone's ears, and then a corrupted automatic cannon stretched out from their stomachs. Then a large amount of ammunition polluted by subspace hit the roof and ground of the fortress building. The people who were swept were directly beaten into blood mist, and the scene was very tragic.
"Fuck it!"
The Katachang Demon Squad, which used heavy weapons, came to a high place to face the Hell Dragon, and hit its body and wings with explosive bombs. The anger and pain even more aroused the roaring screams. They flew over the heads of the people, turned back, forming a cross path and firing again, causing a wave of explosive air in the fortress.
"His grandma's disgusting suck!"
Stark crawled out of the smoke-filled ruins. Although there were some scratches on his body, there was too little left in his body, and any feeling was rare. His vision was still blurred, and the optical connection was trying hard to stabilize again.
His mechanical limbs followed the instructions of his brain after a moment, causing him to stand up again.
Then he saw the hell flying dragon that was still raging, and suddenly he saw an automatic cannon on the guard wall.
"Hak! Mabo! Come with me!"
Hearing his words, the Katachang veterans who were still shooting at the sky immediately put down their guns and followed their regiment commander to the guard wall in flames and explosions.
"Fuck it!"
Putting his hand on the assault gun, Stark pulled the automatic gun off the cannon with the help of two veterans, and then Hack and Ma Bo took the left and right side of the cannon stand, and directly raised the big thing with his arms.
"Left one! Left one! Mom, Hack, are you a road ill? Left one!"
Chapter completed!
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