"Now there are no masters and young masters, and no soldiers! We are all brothers! Brothers who are going to die together!"
The soldiers on both sides looked at him when they heard the sound. When they saw the commander standing upright and the flags floating around them, they immediately felt a sense of courage and willpower.
"I will join you! I will stop until death!"
"Don't stop until death!"
After roaring neatly, the soldiers turned their heads and pressed their butts against their shoulder pads and continued to shoot at the green skin. They seemed to have an unprecedented bloody and murderous aura out of thin air, hoping to take away a few more crazy beasts before they die.
At this moment, a unique whistle sounded, and smoke columns rose one after another. The green skins carrying jumped into the sky with their backs, then drew various arcs and flew towards the guard wall. They howled excitedly, holding the battle axe and machete in their hands.
Trucks on the ground also crushed the trenches filled with green-skinned corpses. Their vehicles carried heavy weapons and fired wildly towards the walls. Others were carrying simple elevators and trying to rush to the city under the dense firepower of humans.
The battle quickly became white and fierce. Some of them jumped into the green skin and could not reach the guard wall. They either hit the ground or hit the wall, turning into a pool of meat paste, but some of them were lucky enough to come to the wall and then began to kill.
Less than a hundred meters away from Stonchev, a very large green skin fell, with a bloody mouth, lit up half-broken fangs, swung a knife to knock a soldier to the ground, grabbed another screaming soldier and threw it down the wall, then made a quarrel of strange laughter, and then it stared at the clear regiment flag, roared and started charging, knocking the soldiers on the wall away, while raising a large pistol with one hand.
"Excuse me squad!!!"
The adjutant shouted, and at this time several people rushed over. They were wearing civilian clothes, using no weapons, and only had a unique "spear" in their hands.
Its spear tip is a funnel-shaped object with three spikes on the front, and nothing special.
Looking at the skinny humans rushing towards him, Greenskin let out wild and contemptuous laughter, and did not even shoot at them, but rushed all the way, intending to kill them, and the people also howled in fear and despair, but did not stop.
When both parties contact and the shouts reach their peak—
boom!
The impact of the violent explosion knocked Dunchev and his adjutant out, but he quickly looked and grabbed the flag and held it high to avoid falling to the city.
When he struggled to stand up with the flagpole, he looked around. The wild green skin was left with only some broken wreckage and huge head. It still stared at it and could not believe what was going on. The death squad members also turned into scarlet pieces of meat distributed within dozens of meters.
This is the true meaning of the suicide squad. The thing they hold is something that was "developed" in very extreme situations. The structure is extremely simple. A pole and a half-conical explosive are filled with more than 3kg of explosives. The function is to attack green-skinned vehicles or leaders, especially targets with certain armor protection. Due to their use characteristics, it is also called thunderheads.
Due to the short distance, it is often difficult for users to survive, but here, the least valuable thing is human life.
This is cruel and realistic.
In this matter, a lift has already been put on the wall. The greenskins are climbing. The soldiers use all the weapons at hand to stop them, but the greenskins are still rushing up. The two sides begin a cruel close-knit fight. Humans use bayonets, iron sticks, picks and even hammers to fight with big axes and machetes.
Both sides were red in their eyes. Someone grabbed the grenade and directly hit the beast that had just climbed the city. The explosion caught more than ten meters around it. Another soldier was bitten by green skin and actually bit the other party's ear. One person and one beast pushed and fell down to the city at the same time. The wounded soldier who had his stomach cut open covered his intestines with one hand and tried hard to control the rifle to shoot downwards until the blood was dry and there was no breath...
boom--
With a loud bang, Dunchev was shocked. He walked to the wall and saw that the welded metal door was blown open by the green skin, so he immediately rushed down.
At this time, there were only two or three hundred soldiers who could gather around him.
"Long live Volga! Long live Perelong! Long live humans!"
Dunchev shouted loudly, handed over the regiment flag to the adjutant, and raised his command knife again.
"Get the bayonet!"
This is not so much a last word as a command, but it is basically the same as the two.
"The suicide squad is ready!"
More than twenty men were pushed in front of the thunder, swallowing saliva.
The smoke gradually dissipated, and the green-skinned roars came. The soldiers fired a volley. The beasts that were leading the way were hit by lasers and bullets, and they all fell down with their faces covering their faces. But within a few seconds, the ones behind them surged up again.
"superior!"
After receiving the instructions, the suicide squad members shouted and dragged their trembling legs and rushed forward, but some of them stood there hesitantly.
"I asked you to come! Didn't you give me the cake?"
Dunchev walked over and slashed a neck with a sword. The other party wailed and covered the blood spurted out of the wound. The rest of the people were sprayed on their faces by blood, and immediately turned around in horror to follow the team.
Amid the desperate roars of the suicide squads, groups of green skins were blown into pieces, and the remaining limbs flew across. The green skins and the burnt flesh of humans were mixed together, falling back to the earth like raindrops.
But there were also those who could not get close. After all, the stick was not long and it was directly broken, its head was cut off, its arms were cut open, its belly was broken, its roar fell to the ground, and it was extremely miserable.
"kill!"
Dunchev realized that this was a chance to drive the enemy out of the door, and only then did they have the chance to block the door again, so he rushed over.
The torrent of soldiers collided with the green skins that were blown up, and quickly submerged them. But a new batch of green skins also entered the doorway. The two sides began a cruel fight. The green skin tried to squeeze in. Humans tried to squeeze them out. The two sides were so close that the green skin's face was even more ferocious. Dunchev avoided a chopped axe, and then used all the remaining power to desperately stab the tip of the knife forward. This was a scarred weapon, but its tip was still sharp. It broke through the flesh and blood and penetrated the internal organs of the beast.
The creature yelled in pain, but it would not die so easily. It directly punched Dunchev, smashing him out and breaking several of his ribs.
Dunchev fell heavily. When he struggled to get up, the broken bones made his breath start to tremble. Then half of the blood-stained body fell in front of him. The deceased was Dunchev's most trusted guard. He widened his eyes and seemed to see something horrible.
waaaaagh!!!
Chapter completed!