While the foundry suffered a large-scale power outage due to a series of explosions, Alni immediately commanded his troops to launch an attack. The 310th Infantry Regiment of Abu Bakari, who had been lurking for a long time, immediately rushed towards the guard wall. At this time, the defenders were still trying to deal with the enemies that appeared inside and were unprepared for the sudden outbreak of the army outside.
This made the 310th Infantry Regiment of Abu Bakari rush under the guard wall without any loss and exploded the alloy door with a hot melt bomb. Then the Hellhound armored vehicle rushed in first and began to spray a deadly torrent of flames.
At this time, the commandos had been forced to the last corner of the assembly area, where there were some large containers. They relied on these huge metal objects as cover to shoot in the enemies surrounding them in three directions.
Hayes listened to the distant explosion and felt the floor under his feet vibrate.
Part of his mind depicted the last moment of the stickworm face in an instant. Sitting on the ground, he opened the other party's expedition manual, but there was no text inside, only some lifelike pencil paintings, such as a furry rodent in the cage. Hayes remembered that Jung said that it was called Kami, a pet he raised since childhood, as well as women who were cutting vegetables with knives in the kitchen, middle-aged men who directed people to move things, and girls who were playing on swings...
Hayes never knew that Jung had such skills, and he always gave people the impression that he was slow and stupid, just like he was scolded by the instructor when he was in the recruit camp.
He turned a few pages and when he came to the record page, he saw lines of text. Jung really recorded every sacrificed comrade in accordance with the instructor's instructions, but he had no Venus, nor Hayes. It seemed that they had never received such stickers.
Jung had already punched five holes on the back cover list, but he could never hit the sixth again.
Peak, who was standing beside him, squatted down and changed the magazine and comforted him:
"Hmph, Hasgow, Humph, the priest said, "Glory sacrifice, Humph, you can return to the throne, Brother Jung must be—"
Hayes was indestructible and he immediately growled:
"Jung doesn't want to go to the throne! He just wants to go home! He just wants to go back to his mother!"
Suddenly, an explosion broke out near the shelter where Hayes was hiding, and the debris even flew to the expedition manual in his hand.
At some point, he became angry and pulled off his breathing mask.
Steam, smoke, ash and wildfire were everywhere.
There were corpses everywhere, and some even under the power of the explosion, only blood shadows on the wall were left, and even the metal floor was lifted up.
Even though internal and external difficulties are in trouble, the stubborn here is still resisting.
Hayes stood up with his gun tightly, and more than twenty shadows emerged from the shadows in front of the bunker, and their protective gear shone under the factory lights.
The young soldier gritted his teeth and fired three shots in a row. The blood and dust in the air were mixed together and evaporated by the heat. Immediately, two traitors fell to the ground, and their guns were quiet.
But a comrade next to Hayes also fell down, and his scream before his death came to an abrupt end like gunfire.
Suddenly, a stun bullet crossed the barricade and threw it nearby. Hashet immediately threw it back and added another of his own grenades.
A moment later, when two grenades were detonated, the traitor was blinded and then bombed to death.
Just as Hayes used his shooting to vent his growing anger in his heart, a whirlwind sound shattered the air, and as a member of the machine gun squad, he immediately recognized its source.
A heavy logging gun.
"Look down!"
Hashet shouted, and Hayes immediately possessed himself and hid behind a ruin. Heavy ammunition left craters around him, and heard some screams and curses.
Hayes tried to look up and observe that the logging gun was not loaded on the support frame. A big man held it and walked and staggered, allowing the barrel to become hot when he shot the commando.
The gunshot was deafening, but the silence when it suddenly stopped was extremely clear.
The woodcutter began to crack from the barrel and exploded in the hands of the big rebels. The man screamed, but the scream disappeared instantly when the bullet shattered his head.
Weapons produced by heretics are not always reliable.
Then, he saw a sneaky figure on the side, which was an enemy who didn't know what to do with his sneaky eyes.
The heartbeat roared in his ears, and Hayes felt all the sounds loud and clear, all the colors became bright and bright, and nothing else could affect him.
He was very angry and wanted to kill someone.
The boy rushed through the roadblock quickly, and he couldn't stop, not only because it might die, but also because the other party might run away.
Even though there were guns and bullets around him, he seemed to be a Space Marine wearing all-metal shell armor, rushing and storming fearlessly.
"Where are you going! Hayes! Hayes!"
Hashett's nervous call was also thrown away by him. Hayes jumped all the way to the sneaky guy behind the bunker. There was still some blood from the injured person on the bunker, and there was a big hole in the floor with uneven edges, like a big open mouth.
Hayes shot straight and then kicked a guy holding the laser gun into the hole with his knee. He clearly heard the sound of the other party falling to the ground and the scream of his bones being broken.
Then he turned to another guy, who seemed to be just a boy, with a fucking and thin face, had thrown away his weapons and waved his hands, saying low Gothic language that Hayes didn't quite understand, but the other party was wearing the enemy's uniform, which was enough.
Hayes smashed the man's face with a butt, interrupting his nose. The other party let out a crying scream and waved instinctively to block it, but Hayes was left with only killing the enemy in his mind. He put one foot beside the other party. At the moment when the boy was arching in pain, he stepped on the other party's neck. When the other party opened his mouth, he stuffed the hot muzzle after the firing into the other party's mouth.
Baiyan immediately emerged from the other party's mouth, and the man was so in pain that he burst into tears and his whole body shook.
For some reason, looking at the painful appearance of the person who was almost the same age as him, Hays actually felt a sense of revenge and a weird smile appeared on his face.
A little later...
Let this damn bastard suffer for a while...
Suddenly, a laser penetrated the man's head, and his movements stopped. Hayes turned his head and saw that it was Hashett.
"You're desperate!"
Hashet pressed his body down, but the situation had changed at this time, and the call from friendly forces could be heard-
"Kill heresy!"
"For the Emperor!"
All the traitors who besieged them ran away. The commandos who survived the disaster all collapsed on the ground, some were silently collecting the bodies of the dead, and some did not intend to stop. They shouted the same slogan and chased in the direction where the people who had attacked them had escaped.
Leader Olanios gave no new orders, and he just sat in the bunker, looking exhausted.
"Kill heresy!"
Hayes jumped up again and was ready to pursue the enemy, but Hashet grabbed his arm.
"What are you nervous about!? Stay honestly!"
Hayes turned his head suddenly and stared at the other person.
"Why stop me! Isn't this what the God Emperor asked us to do! Kill heresy! Kill the enemy!"
Chapter completed!