"Firepower cover! Eliminate this alien bitch!"
Hayes' high voice was particularly prominent in the hiss of the insects, followed by the hot melting sound and the dying howling of the evil beast
Hayes, who rushed to the side of the knocked Space Marine, stabbed the abdomen of the warrior commander without any thought and turned on the engine. The sawtooth cut through the chitin exoskeleton and the soft tissue covered under it equally. The beast twitched due to being pierced by the sword blade, and blood splattered on Hayes' armor. The Space Marine also used force to turn the opponent's claws over, stab into its head, and then pushed the corpse away.
He glanced at Hayes, gasped and picked up the battle axe, and hissed:
"Back to your position, soldier."
Hayes didn't say anything, but quickly retreated to the shooting area with the hot melt team, but during the process he saw two meat-torners dragging a wounded man back from the front line.
The alien's sharp claws tore open the abdomen protected by the power armor, causing the angel to lose blood like a catastrophic phenomenon, especially with a very deep wound on his left chest, as if it was a fountain. In addition, half of his face was also burned by strong acid, and one eye almost melted into his eye sockets, but even so, he was cursing the aliens.
Hayes is not sure whether such injuries can survive, but this is also the place where the flesh-torchers make mortals fear and respect. They are really harsh, but they are also really brave and fearless. Many people have witnessed the fall of angels with their own eyes. It is difficult not to make people respect them. Perhaps it is really a long and cruel battle that polishes each of them into sharp weapons, which can easily hurt the enemy and stab one of them.
At least as far as Hayes's eyes are concerned, they are indeed terrible, but they have been fighting and almost never stopping. Sometimes he is really curious why the flesh-torcher has such a unique contempt for enemies, contempt for others, and even his own madness or culture, which is completely different from the crying people who are all from the lineage of the Holy Blood Angels - which one is the real angel?
What exactly made them look like this, and what made such a huge difference between Space Marines?
With the continuous efforts of the meat-torkers and the continuous burning of life by the militia, the insect tide began to be pushed out of the gap little by little. At the same time, the huge pump truck of the mechanical cultivator also drove to the scene. Then the thick tubes extended out and began to spew out a viscous earth-gray substance like vomiting. These things began to solidify in just a few seconds. Then it was obvious that the Space Marines could use jump bags to return to the guardrail, and the militia would be left outside.
Things quickly developed like this. The meat-torchers lit their backpacks, jumped one by one to the guardrail, and began to strafuse downwards, not only shooting Tayron, but also shooting the militia trying to turn back.
Although he admires the heroism of the meat-torners, Hayes hates this cruelty. The two emotions are mixed together and make people feel mixed, but no matter what, the crisis seems to be about to be resolved-
"ah!"
Suddenly, Hayes covered his head in pain, his face twitched, and he screamed subconsciously.
Not only him, but everyone around him, had various painful symptoms, because an invisible screaming ripple was cutting their eardrums and nerves.
Two seconds later, the silent scream turned into a substantial roar, but not a sound, but a roar in the space. A wave visible to the naked eye instantly tear open the gap being repaired, and then rubbed through the pump truck. Then a part of the internal mechanical structure of the vehicle was cut off. It rotated wildly and hit the ramp beside the wall. The huge momentum lifted its tail off the ground, and then fell to the ground with a bang. A large amount of quick-drying material was sprayed out like rain, turning the surrounding area into a viscous gray swamp. Some unlucky militia were directly covered by the whole body, and their lives were frozen in the struggle of the last few seconds, causing hundreds of vivid statues to appear on the battlefield.
And the unlucky one was not only the militia, but many people on the guard wall turned into scattered fragments of corpses, most of which were headless. Pieces of sticky scarlet stains could be seen on the ground, including even the armored corpses of the Space Marine.
Just as Hayes struggled to fight the sharp sounds and blurred vision in his ears, he heard the sound of fire from a detonating gun not far away.
"Evil feeding beast! Evil feeding beast! Find a way to kill it!"
Hayes was still in a state of trance at this time. An armored hand pressed his shoulder. He turned his head and saw that the flesh-torcher he saved. The other party's helmet had been thrown away. The crimson face turned pale, and the corners of his eyes, nostrils and ears still had blood stains that had just dried up. Obviously, the other party was hit very seriously.
"Soldiers! Organize fire!"
As he said that, he raised his right hand and pointed forward. The first thing Hayes noticed was that there were only three fingers left. When he looked in the direction of his finger, he became energetic in an instant.
It was a huge four-legged Teren monster with thick carapace and a brain-like body that replaced muscles. The translucent shadow surrounded the monster's eyeless head, just like the tentacles of some light cephalopods. The psychic tentacles whipped the surrounding air and made a wet explosion. Under the body of the Teren monster, there was a sea of ​​blood. Almost all the corpses of the militia were "liquefied", and all the tissues turned into scarlet substances, as if they had been stirred in a mixer, only a complete skeleton remained in their last traces in the world.
This thing is also listed as one of the highest dangerous level of Tyron creatures, and is at the same level as the super giant beasts such as the Titans. It is named the Evil Feeding Beast by the Mechanism. It is an enhanced variant of the fragile brainworm. It loses its flying ability but gains more powerful psychic energy and defensive power.
When Hayes was studying the course on Tyron's biological characteristics, the list of extremely dangerous organisms clearly stated that troops at the level below the regiment should be given priority when encountering the creature. However, troops above the regiment are not recommended to engage in direct confrontation without professional weapons. The most important thing is to call the Legion's Astat support.
What's worse is that the emergence of node creatures caused the Tyron cluster, which had originally shown signs of collapse, to reorganize at an incredible speed and once again attacked the gap.
"Let's fire! Open fire to fix it!"
Hays immediately ordered the soldiers around him who were still confused to organize firepower, and even slapped several soldiers who were still in the face of mental shock. Then the entire shooting position became boiling, but the live ammunition and energy bodies only left a ripples on the psychic shield that protected the monster.
Chapter completed!