Just as Federico was lit up with fire because of being spitted by an alien, a spark suddenly rubbed from his shoulder armor. The subtle impact force made him maneuver instinctively and looked in the direction of the attack.
An alien bastard, with a female face, gritted her teeth and fired at her with a sniper rifle. It was an alien weapon that he had just cut open, but there was no doubt that her marksmanship was very bad.
At this moment, another warrior rushed towards her and raised his chainsaw full of minced meat.
"Stop, she's mine!"
Federico roared angrily and rushed towards the other party like flying. Yaya tried hard to aim at the other party's head, but it was too late.
The Space Marine jumped down from the motorcycle, twisted the hilt and hit her chest, making her open her hands and feet turn over half a somersault, and her body slid over the gravel. The anti-gravity motorcycle landed gently on the side with the assistance of the autonomous driving system.
"Ahem—"
The severe pain surrounded her, and every breath seemed like a hot knife inserted through his ribs. She was sure that her sternum was broken, but the blessing from the Emperor of Star did not kill her immediately.
After turning over and spitting blood, she was dazed and tried hard to pull out the pistol on her waist.
"Ah, it's very stubborn. Do you think it's heroic?"
A voice sounded, rough, loud, and filled with pleasant humor.
Then with a click, Yaya screamed, and a severe pain came from her right hand - the other party stomped her hand.
Then a force grabbed her shoulders tightly, turned her over roughly, pressed her into the sand and pushed her around, almost grinding her flesh off the bones. She turned her head and stared at the other party's black goggles through her blurry gaze.
"A insect like you should be honestly used as fuel in the incinerator!"
After a few seconds of ravage, the other party dragged Yaya up as if he had picked up a child from the crib.
"It is really unforgivable to defil the divine body of human beings with the alien dirty genes."
Then another voice came.
"A dirty thing like this will have a more tragic ending. Send it to the lab of the mechanical teaching, and they will cut it into tens of thousands of slices to study the aliens to better eliminate the aliens."
Yaya never felt that she was a brave person, but at this time she suddenly felt a strange sense of fearlessness, and tried to open her blood-stuck eyes, bit her blood-stained teeth, and smiled at the giants.
"Do you think death scares me? My relatives and I have been in the chemical pit for decades. We have seen countless things that are more terrible than death. If the final outcome of a short life is just a fragmented body, and a walking corpse treated as slaves, then we would rather choose to die with the enslaves!"
The next second, a slap hit her chin, causing her to slid around and fell to the ground, and her broken teeth fell out of her dislocated jaw.
"Shut up, you are just bed bugs enslaved by alien thinking. You have long been unable to recognize the emperor's eternal light like the sun."
"sun..."
Yaya said vaguely, her two iron hands grabbed her shoulders and forced her to stagger on the ground, and every word that choked up caused pain in her collapsed body.
"...When will this sun disappear...We are willing to perish with it..."
"The stubbornness is unchanged."
Even though the cold blade hit the back of her neck, Yaya was still muttering to herself.
"You can kill me, but you can't put out the spark, that fire-"
The next second, her head rolled off her neck.
At this time, a soldier carrying a communication backpack landed on an anti-gravity motorcycle and said to Federico:
"The captain, the communication from the company commander, let's go to the designated area and cover the aliens that may escape."
Federico turned his head.
"So, the attack has begun?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I get it."
Federico rolled over and rode on his motorcycle.
"Let's go! Brothers, today's killing has just begun!"
"This refinery is very important and provides about 15% of the energy to cast the world. So be careful not to destroy the main structure when attacking. In addition, considering the possibility of the enemy jumping over the wall to carry out destructive damage, we must maintain a circumference of three quads and one, and open a hole of about thirty kilometers in the direction leading to the city of Coal Oven to let them go. The troops will occupy the key storage area as soon as possible to ensure that there will be no artificial damage and catastrophic consequences."
Soshyan and the company commanders involved in the battle were standing on the ruins of an artificial ore. The mountain was composed of countless piles of waste and extended thousands of meters away. Many similar building debris dotted the scenery in the distance. The collapsed islands rose from a deadly poisonous swamp, and chemical pollution continued to penetrate the nature of the planet - this is the scene of most casting worlds.
With the direction of Soshiyang's finger, an extremely huge building in the distance occupied everyone's vision. It was like an expanded sea urchin, spawning from the filthy hydrocarbon smoke. The chimneys and huge storage tanks were nestled like nightmares in a shallow sea composed of garbage they generated. Sewage and industrial pollutants continued to flow out from the broken drainage pipes, forming a huge network of sewage discharges and flowing into the plains of flooding filth.
Soshyan is not a person who likes to enjoy the natural style, but in this environment he also has to wear a filter on his mouth and nose to keep his mood comfortable, which makes his voice sound a little dull.
"The enemy has deployed a certain amount of armor power here. Although they are all modification tools, they are quite solid. After all, the engineering machinery of the Mechanical Cult is very solid, so we must first use armored troops to force out the alien armor power. The advantage is that the enemy does not understand our strength, so there is no need to be too many, so they have to have an illusion that they can defeat us. Therefore, only 4 Sikaran teams and 3 Brutal Blade teams are arranged in the first battle. After the enemy's armored forces are seduced out, the escort army will immediately launch an attack, the second company will use airborne to control the storage area, the first company will control the general control area, and the other companies will not change the arrangement."
After saying that, he clapped his hands.
"Okay, let's go back to the company."
"yes!"
After the company commanders left, Soshyang turned around and walked towards the temporary command post that had been erected and built with flexible metal canvas. It was filled with portable contemplators and a tactical imager. The technical priests were busy here, and the Terminator stood in the corner like statues.
After taking off his mask, Soshiyan walked through the crowd, quickly arrived at a tent that belonged to him, and picked up a small communicator.
Waiting for a moment, he whispered:
Chapter completed!