"Jung... Your family is very good, your parents are healthy, I saw your paintings, you are really a genius."
While smiling, Hayes took out his handkerchief and gently wiped away the dust from the tombstone engraved with Jung's name.
"These people are really lazy and don't clean them up. Look at them, it's just like you didn't like to wash your face in the past."
Hayes smiled, tears rolling from his eyes.
"Bell, your wife is really hard, you have to thank her... Stop betting."
"Brother Yutou, I've met your relatives. They are all very good. I've left some money for them. I hope it's useful... Don't be so stupid next time."
"...I'm sorry, Habrey."
Hayes froze in front of Habrey's tombstone, his hands trembled, and his promise to Habrey was not fulfilled after all...
"Hai...Hais..."
Habrey, who was lying on Habrey's back, said as he was bleeding from his mouth, while Habrey's back crawled forward on the hellish battlefield with his comrades on his back. Habrey's lower body was gone, and the objects in his body were scattered on the floor and his intestines were dragged on Habrey's body, like a scarlet cloak.
Suddenly, he felt something slippery under his feet. When he looked closely, it seemed to be half of his lungs. His stomach suddenly churned, but nothing could be vomited.
Hayes moved his feet away from the top, and the tinnitus in his ears seemed to overwhelm everything, making it difficult for people to distinguish the direction. The mud in the trenches were covered with blood and flesh. There was no complete body on the ground, and the arms and legs were scattered everywhere...
The roars of heretics and those mechanical demons still echoed in the wind.
Hayes continued walking and climbing.
"Hais..."
Habrey's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his face had turned purple, as if he was just moaning unconsciously.
A few minutes ago, he fought with a Chaos Space Marine with a heavy bomb that was blown away. Unsurprisingly, he was cut in half by the opponent's chain saw axe, but he also bought time for the only remaining hot cannon in the regiment and finally wiped out the enemy.
After crawling for half a minute, Hayes came to a place full of corpses, which was the only "morgue" on the battlefield. He did not want his comrades' bodies to be trampled meaninglessly.
"Hais..."
Habrey stretched out his only remaining arm, with only two fingers left on it, and the blood was dried up.
Hayes hurriedly held his comrade's hand.
"Habri, I'm here! I'm here!"
"Dad...Mom...Dad...Mom..."
Habrey's consciousness was moving away, but Hayes understood what the other person meant and nodded vigorously.
"I will go find them! I will! I will take care of them for you! Habrey! I swear!"
"Dad...Mom..."
Habrey's last gasp disappeared into the sound of cannons that sounded again.
"call...."
Breaking free from the memories, Hays breathed a sigh of relief and came to Peak's tombstone.
"...Pick...I promise you, mom, I will take good care of you...ah, and, you said that you once picked up a delicious cookie through the trash can. After that, I never encountered it any longer. I brought it to you."
After rubbing Peak's tombstone, Hayes took out a small cardboard box from his pocket, and opened it and inside it were light yellow biscuits stacked together. This was just the most common type of biscuit in the Lower Nest, available in any store, with almost no sweetness and very hard.
However, this is a delicacy that Peak has been thinking about for a long time.
"...Father."
Standing in front of Hashet's tombstone, Hayes lit a cigarette, placed it in front of the tombstone, then lit another one, took a deep breath, and choked speechlessly in the smoke.
"Peep—down—!"
Hashett just finished shouting at the top of his lungs, and he heard a bang!!!
A shell landed in the middle of the trench and exploded countless small pieces.
After the dust fog dissipated, the several soldiers who had originally hid there disappeared, turning into dissipated blood mist and minced meat everywhere.
Without more time to think, more shells began to fall, and Hashet commanded the remaining plasma weapon group to move, avoiding the shooting of the crazy demon engine, and Hays, covered in blood, followed him with a rifle.
At this time, several Chaos Space Marines also walked out of the smoke and began to pour out the rain of death. The explosive guns in their hands roared, and the firelight was particularly obvious, interwoven with barrage of death, and squirting the figures running behind the dust fog.
boom--
With a loud bang, the hidden automatic cannon opened fire, and the air waves blew up the dust on the ground, raising a dust fog.
The sudden shooting directly knocked down a Chaos Space Marine. The rest were also surprised by the tenacity of these soldiers. They turned around to find a hidden secret. Various beams of light and bullets were shuttled through the air, forming a bizarre picture.
After finding the crazy demon engine, they rushed to less than twenty meters away, and Hashet personally operated the plasma gun.
"Dry!!"
The moment the energy was charged, the hot plasma ball directly ablated the constantly shooting metal demon into a big hole, and it collapsed to the ground with a roar.
"Son, go! Go!"
Hashet immediately waved Hayes away after throwing his weapon to the person next to him, but just a few steps away, the slumped demon engine suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth.
"not good!"
Realizing that the other party had a move before his death, Hashet screamed and rushed to Hayes.
Then the demon engine exploded, and in an instant everything around it burned a hundred meters. Hayes was washed away and his coat was burned.
But what is even more terrifying is that when he realized that Hashet was throwing himself, the other party was as hot as a piece of burning coal. Hayes quickly threw the soft soil on his father's face, head and clothes to extinguish the flames, and then dragged him from one crater to another.
Hashett was burnt in a state of burnt, only his teeth could tell, and his bones were burned behind him.
"son..."
He grabbed Hayes' hand hoarsely, and the pain of the deep burn made him breathe every word he said.
“…escape…escape…escape…escape…”
"well!"
Hayes nodded quickly and carried Hashet's hot body behind him, but he didn't notice that when he moved, the other party's legs fell off like burnt dead wood.
"Father, let's go together, let's go together...I..."
"...Son...Escape..."
The smell of human flesh stimulated Hayes' nostrils, and he felt unprecedented panic.
"Let me...down..."
"Okay, OK!"
Hayes quickly put down Hashet, but only realized that the other person's legs were gone, so he picked up the kettle.
"Father, water! water!"
Twisting the lid, he trembled and poured the remaining water towards his almost disappeared lips.
"The Emperor of God...If...If...My mercy...I...Save...My...Child..."
Hashet panted and held the eagle emblem on his chest, prayed vaguely, and then touched his pocket weakly. Hays immediately knew what the other party was looking for, and immediately took out the crushed cigarette box from the other party's top pocket. After trembling and opening it, there was only one cigarette left inside.
"Son...help me...help me..."
"Father, I'll be right now! You wait! I'll be right now!"
The lighter on Hashet's body had already broken. Hayes rummaged over him for a long time, and finally saw a pile of burning debris ten meters away, so he hurried over to light the smoke.
However, when he came back, Hashet had already lost his breath and he turned to Hayes at the last moment.
Chapter completed!