In the absence of homes and all fixed assets, many refugees were thrust into the militia organization to get involved. The two militia regiments that had previously cooperated with the Hays Company were also retained and expanded. The two temporary regiment commanders seemed to have been formally promoted to formal regiment commanders. However, the militia regiment did not have a military rank, so they were still not formal soldiers of the imperial army. In order to supplement combat effectiveness, these militia did not have independent chains of command, and were all assigned to the various divisions of Vashti as logistics supplementary forces and temporary line fillers.
So there was such a strange landscape. Although Hayes was a company commander, he actually commanded more than 6,000 people - because most of the officers in the regiment felt that the militia were difficult to communicate and were useless, and even mocked them for being beggars and refugees who lost their land. Only Hayes was able to get along with the militia, so the regiment commander simply threw the militia to him for command.
"Donnet!"
Hearing Hayes's cry, a young soldier immediately ran over and saluted.
"Sir!"
"Take a few people to drive Taurus to get twenty boxes of ammunition to the First Round, and two boxes of first aid items."
"yes!"
"Wait! Bring another three boxes of grenades and five sets of bazooka."
"But... Sir, we don't have many grenades and bazooka."
"They have weak firepower, and there are too many casualties without these. We have other things. Don't waste time, hurry up!"
"yes!"
As Hayes walked out of the room and walked to the balcony, a heavy bomb gun removed from a scrap Chimera opened fire on the rooftop above Hayes, smashing several warrior insects.
As the weapon roared, Hayes's eardrum was almost torn, and he quickly brought a silent earmuff.
After picking up the telescope, he looked to the west side of the position, where there were many enemies, but the commander of the defending 2nd Regiment was a smart man. He found a lot of combustible materials in advance, cleared the shooting area, and greeted Teron with a burning wall.
The ignited knifeworms screamed and ran in the flames, and when they rushed out, they were bullets.
"Soldiers, hold on for a while!"
Hayes's voice was heard through the amplifier, even overshadowing the roar of the heavy bomb.
A group, two groups, a lot of...Tyron was still rushing regardless of the casualties. They then released their own long-range weapons. The speeding beetles pierced the bulletproof armor and clothes, drilled into the human body and pulled out blood.
boom--
Suddenly, Hayes heard the continuous explosions. He picked up the telescope, but was blocked by the building. He could only guess that Tyron Bio rushed through the outer line of the large mall, forcing the defenders to detonate the minefield.
Hayes then called out the signal from the image recorder scattered across the defense line, and a blurry defense image was displayed on the data board.
The situation is not optimistic, and the team's defense has been broken.
"Company Commander! There's something wrong!"
When Xiao Feidun's voice started to howl in the communicator, Hays knew that there was a big trouble again. Last time he asked Xiao Feidun to howl like this, he was a huge insect saint, but fortunately it was solved by Titan. It was the first time Hays saw such a terrifying God Machinery, let alone Xiao Feidun, and kept asking who could drive the Titan.
Hayes hurriedly looked at the location marked by Xiao Feidun. They used various defense lines accumulated by construction waste to be crushed by a pair of huge clawed feet. A terrifying beast stood on the open space it opened for itself, supported by two huge hind legs, and combined with bone blades, long whips, acid cannons and other weapons on four arms. The hot mist from the six smoke and dust behind him was extremely conspicuous even in the light of the flares.
Not long after it appeared, four more beasts appeared in heavy steps, with the thickest armor and the huge pliers full of violent intentions.
"Damn it, why are you eyeing us!"
Hayes immediately called through the remote communicator.
"Renminal headquarters! Here is the third company! There are tyrants and tyrant guards in the insect nest! Reinforcements are urgently needed! Reinforcements are urgently needed!"
A few seconds later, a disturbing sound came, and it was their leader.
"Haes, you're going to retreat soon. Take your people down from the front and leave some support weapons for the militia to block them for a while."
Hearing this sentence, Hayes felt cold. Although he knew that most of the people in the regiment did not like the militia very much, it was not so great that they wanted to abandon them on the battlefield.
"Sir! But... he... they fought side by side with us at least."
"The defense line is tight now, and the regiment has no strength to reinforce. There is still fifteen minutes left to evacuate, so you can do it yourself."
Hayes did not listen to the back, but immediately left the command post and invited people to the area where they were broken.
When he arrived there, the broken bodies piled around the fortifications like terrible sandbags, Hays strided over them, and even occasionally heard the sound of bones cracking under his feet, and a terrible tremor immediately surged into his heart.
Although he has experienced many life and death, he is still very sad to see the energetic young men lying on the ground like grass rolled by a harvester.
"Sir Hayes! You are here, Chief Hayes!"
A hoarse voice came, and Hayes turned his head and saw Pallu in a ball. The commander was covered in blood, with a bandage wrapped around his head, and his left eye. His right arm was covered with gauze dyed red from his chest. His left leg was gone below his knee, but he was only temporarily bandaged, and blood kept dripping. It was his youngest son who supported him to come.
"Captain Parru! You--"
Seeing Hayes, the militia commander burst into tears.
"It's so miserable. We have tried our best and can't stop it anymore, Chief Hays! Just a few evil beasts, we organized nine waves of suicide squads, and fifty young men rushed forward with explosives, but almost couldn't resist... Our machine gun bullets were all exhausted, and many young men could only use bayonets, shovels, and even kitchen knives to fight the dog-dream Tyron! Kaknus (his eldest son) was torn apart by a samurai insect. Finally, I found one of his right legs--"
As he said that, his bloody hand grabbed Hayes's hand tightly.
"Sir Hayes, I only ask you one thing. Please pity me, the old man who lost his hometown, and take Aral away. I am just such a son. My wife and my daughter need someone to take care of!"
Hayes also grabbed the other person's hands with both hands.
"Captain Parru, their sacrifice will be remembered. It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, and it's about to evacuate."
Then he looked at Parru's youngest son.
"Alar, take your father in my car and go to the company to find Doctor Feton. Hurry up, go now, leave it here for me."
As he said that, he took out a tube of emergency medicine mixed with painkillers and hemostasis from his first aid kit, gave Parru a shot, and then patted his shoulder.
Chapter completed!