Chapter 234 Desperate Guards and Sailors

"The Red Sun Chapter was established in the empire during the founding period of the army. It was one of the first battle groups of the empire. It was born out of the Empire's Crimson Storm Legion. The fighting style of the Red Sun Chapter is different from that of the Crimson Storm Legion.

Extreme. Their fighting style is very similar to that of the Jedi Lion Legion and the Blood Lord Legion in some respects. Their fighting style is extremely violent and violent. They are good at breaking through the enemy's front line with absolute force and taking the lead in breaking the enemy's blockade. They

Just like the blazing sun on the battlefield, it uses its unparalleled surging vitality and heat to melt all enemies that block their progress. The red sun is the symbol of their shoulder armor, and the orange-red power armor coating is their symbol."

————"Imperial Chapter Archives"

"Boss, do we really want to fight against the empire's invincible God of War? Even if we don't know their names, we can tell just by looking at their power armor that they must be sent by the empire to deal with it..."

In a slightly spacious corridor, with lines of defense composed of simple sacks and iron plates, a member of the protection team holding a standard laser gun was speaking to the captain next to him with a worried look.

"Captain, to be honest, I think we may not be able to win. They come and go freely on the battlefield, one against a hundred, one against a thousand, in an environment like ours..."

Don't blame the escort members for being a little desperate. After all, in the empire's mainstream propaganda, the power armor of Gou Chen soldiers cannot be penetrated by laser guns at all. They often carry small individual missiles and can output wildly.

, and is extremely powerful, with non-human reaction speed, endurance, strength, and mind...

Not to mention a member of the escort team, even the captain was holding a higher-model laser submachine gun. The captain felt that what he was holding was no different from a fire stick.

He has been on the battlefield before, and has really seen those superhuman warriors wearing power armor, holding bolt guns, and melt weapons. They are simply existences in different dimensions from ordinary humans.

Whenever these warriors with steel-like bodies appeared, it would basically declare mankind's victory in this battle. However, when he became the enemy of such warriors, he only felt a sense of despair.

The captain looked around and understood that there might be some spies among them, otherwise the empire would not send such high-end combat power to deal with them.

One of the soldiers looked broken and muttered:

The captain looked at the four grenades hanging on his waist with some disgust. He knew that no matter how powerful the fragmentation destructive power of these grenades was, they could not penetrate the powered armor and were just like a few useless iron balls hanging on the body.

But the eyes of every young man nearby are full of hope, hope for life and attachment to family and everything.

It is extremely difficult to surround and kill these superhuman warriors with individual soldiers and heavy weapons, not to mention... what are they equipped with?

Nothing!

Several escort soldiers around asked hesitantly.

Even if they are equipped with atomic rays, disintegration rays, heavy explosive bombs, plasma cannons, individual howitzers, individual infantry cannons, melt beams, etc. that can restrain heavy armored units, these superhuman warriors will respond according to the direction you aim.

Predict your trajectory and dodge it, or even more powerfully, if you fire a shot, he will be able to dodge it according to his mysterious reaction.

Fragmentation grenades like these from hundreds of years ago can only be used by transport ship escorts like them. Even the battleship escorts of the most incompetent frigates and destroyers of the Imperial Navy are equipped with magnetic storm grenades and laser submachine guns. Then only

It is standard equipment. Even battleship escorts are bound to be equipped with desktop electromagnetic powered infantry cannons. They are extremely powerful. Even powerful Gouchen warriors will be destroyed if hit head-on. It is just a bit slow.

The nearby escort members and some sailors with more sensitive ears further away looked at the captain. There were more than 80 people in this area forming three simple defense lines, and the captain was the top person in charge.

When the people nearby heard the powerful individual weapons coming out of the captain's mouth, and then looked at the captain's evaluation of them, they immediately lost confidence and even began to despair about the future. Several sailors had poor mental qualities.

Those who passed the test began to cry silently and write suicide notes.

"Our weapons hit their armor, like scraping. They came towards us. We had no choice. I threw a grenade and they held it with their bare hands. It didn't matter if it exploded. Maybe we were hiding behind

Behind the iron gate, they can punch it open in an instant and tear the steel plate apart with their hands, what can they do?!"

As he talked, the captain himself had no intention of fighting the enemy. It would be fine if it was a demonic alien, but this Gouchen warrior...

"Then what should we do? There are more than 80 of us, 80 standard laser guns, a laser submachine gun, a rocket launcher, and captain, you have four grenades on your waist. What big thing can we accomplish?"

The captain squatted down and leaned against the baffle and said silently: "If the devil or the rebels come, I can still deal with the opponent. It's no problem to put a pair on each other, but if the opponent is the Gouchen warrior, the hardware is too good.

Excellent, no matter in terms of body or equipment, we can't compare with you, fuck me, if you ask me, we can try to surrender..."

The soldiers of these escorts have only received simple training, and some may have been soldiers, but they have never seen Gouchen soldiers rampaging on the battlefield, tearing steel plates with their hands, overturning light twisting flesh machines, and tearing apart demons with their hands. Therefore,

They felt that maybe in the face of numbers, they still had some chance of winning.

The heavy sound of the bolt gun came from the distant corridor. The rumbling sound made everyone's hair stand on end. Coupled with the faint screams, the people stationed here, from the captain to the team members to

The faces of the sailors nearby turned pale with just a brush.

The captain smiled bitterly and said: "We were good people in the past. There were more than 1,000 people like us, but we didn't even have the most basic heavy individual weapons, no plasma cannons, no atomic rays, no heavy explosive bombs, and some

There are only a few rocket launchers, do you think we can win?!"

Hehehe…………

The captain gritted his teeth and said: "At this point, we can only bite the bullet. The empire has sent these soldiers, and we have never heard of anyone surviving in the hands of these soldiers. Once it involves surrendering to the enemy and betraying

, it must be a dead end, and there are only two roads before us now, one is to surrender, and the other is to fight to the end."

"Captain, what do you think our chances of winning are if we confront the enemy? Our escorts and sailors have a total of more than 1,000 people. For a small defense line like ours, we can't tell if we have dozens or hundreds of them...

…There are only ten people on the other side.”

They still have some luck, and fighting one against a thousand is just propaganda...

"team leader."

"Um?"

"I think we should surrender. At least if they insist on killing us, they can still have some dignity."

"Um."
Chapter completed!