Sergeant Jerry Metz was among the crowd and naturally heard the whispers of his comrades. Their emotions were quite complex, ranging from caution, excitement, joy, lingering fear, and of course disbelief.
The complex emotions intertwined into some exclamations, but they didn't know whether they were marveling at the thick skin of this troll general or at his own military exploits. Of course, maybe it was both.
Yes, Major General Hongkas, who had just taken office for a month as the deputy commander of the Imperial Yaochi Front Army, had been killed on the battlefield. The Earth soldiers were temporarily afraid to step forward due to his power during his lifetime, but the zero traces separated from his body
The elemental light is enough to prove this point.
However, everyone is still a little unbelievable.
All the soldiers present knew that this giant general Legg was a psychic, powerful and indestructible. This was really indestructible in the literal sense. More than one person had seen this guy cross the boiling sea of fire.
, crossed the explosion barrier, and walked like flying through the hail of bullets as if nothing had happened.
At that time, everyone felt that there was no way they could keep the imperial general, and the most they could do was slow down his escape speed. If they could hold on until their own psykers came over, it would be considered a victory.
Yes, I heard that the troops led by the deputy division commander, Colonel Meng Jiao, have arrived nearby. We must wait until he arrives!
However, they really did not expect that the result of the battle would be much better than imagined.
A high-explosive bomb blasted by the 107 orbital gun landed right in front of General Hongkas. The burning dust adhered to the Legg giant, directly igniting half of his body.
Immediately afterwards, the Community soldiers who had been following closely took the opportunity to pounce. Whether they were Lumina people, sand people or humans, because they all had power armor, they were no more powerful than the three-meter-tall Legg giant.
How much shorter.
The soldiers rushed forward, like a pack of fearless wolves attacking an injured tiger.
Of course, when it comes to combat methods, they are naturally much smarter than the wolves. The four firemen tried their best to throw all their firepower at the opponent in the shortest possible time. The five assaulters formed a wall side by side, and it was very difficult for them to do so.
It's a bit of an armored wall-mounted charge from the cold weapon age.
It was probably because the opponent was seriously injured, and it was also probably because the huge Legg giant couldn't wear any mecha with added power. In short, the Community warriors charging side by side bumped into the still burning giant, and they really hit it hard.
It was hit directly.
However, the price they paid was also heavy.
Even if General Legg was knocked to the ground in a helter-skelter manner, he was still a helter-skelter ferocious beast. In other words, because of his embarrassment, he looked even more ferocious.
He let out a thunderous roar, and the volume condensed into a shock wave, which literally broke away the iron wall formed by the soldiers. The soldiers were shocked and kept retreating.
The two closest soldiers stopped moving on the spot. Although their bodies were barely standing with the help of the mecha, there was no movement at all.
Immediately afterwards, General Hongkas barely supported his body and squatted down with all his strength. He stretched out his big hands like cattail leaf fans in the literal sense, pressed down the heads of the other two soldiers, and began to exert force. Let the
The two community warriors kept pulling the triggers to shoot at themselves at close range, and the body of the giant Legg remained motionless, as if it had been wrapped in real armor.
The head wrapped in the solid mecha looked like an orange in his big hands, and it was twisted and deformed on the spot. Dark brown plasma and body fluids remained from the gaps in the broken armor.
But at this time, the last soldier, an Earth sergeant major, had already regained his balance. He raised his hand cannon and pressed it against the waist and abdomen of the Giant General - there was a gap in the armor here, which should have been caused by the influx of people just now.
Torn apart by constant shelling.
Hundreds of steel ball projectiles with explosive dust penetrated through the gaps in the armor, and then were thrown into the skin of the Legg giant at close range. Everyone could clearly see the armor on his waist and abdomen, as well as the armor in the hands of the Earth sergeant.
The hand cannons made violent explosions like inflated balloons.
The giant Legg's roar was full of pain and despair. His heavy fist immediately fell on the breastplate of the Earthling sergeant major.
Even with the armor on, his body, estimated to weigh at least three to four hundred kilograms, was thrown out like a kite with its string broken, and landed dozens of meters away. He could no longer stand up.
In this way, the first batch of soldiers who charged at the giant general lost their fighting power.
However, at this time, the soldiers from the Second Plate also rushed over. This time, there were forty or fifty people. Of course, the three-man guerrilla group to which Sergeant Jerry Metz belonged was also among the crowd.
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To be honest, he couldn't even figure out why he, an ordinary battlecruiser crew member, foolishly followed everyone in the charge.
Ordinary people actually dare to attack a psyker who has experienced many battles? Not even the Imperial Panzergrenadiers are so brave, right?
Is it possible that you really think you can keep him?
However, although his head was very resistant, his steps were still very honest. When he reacted, he had already rushed to a place less than 20 meters away from Major General Hongkas.
At this moment, the fire on the giant general's body had been extinguished, leaving only stains on half of his body. He raised his head, with only half of his helmet remaining, revealing a face covered in bloodstains and scars.
He twitched the muscles on his cheeks and forced out a sadistic smile, like an ogre who chose people to eat.
Speaking of which, the appearance and living habits of the Myshandar Ogre and the Laig Giant are quite similar, and there have always been rumors that they are the same race. However, the latter has never admitted it, and has always been in DuangDuang
They patted their chests to show that they had been loyal subjects of the Galactic Empire since ancient times and were the noble and brave minions of the Dragon King.
...So, what's so noble about being a minion?
Sergeant Max was thinking as he fired out all the bullets from the Vulcan cannon on the shoulder mecha. Beside him, Sergeant Kadai continued to fire his big spray, Sergeant Major Tatora
Then spread out with his veterans who are good at hand-to-hand combat, and outflank them from the side and back.
At this moment, they no longer looked like a pack of wolves attacking a tiger, but more like experienced hunters hunting a seriously injured mammoth.
The giant howled again and rushed towards everyone, but before he had taken a few steps, his footsteps visibly weakened and his figure suddenly dwarfed.
"He's gone!" a Sandman sergeant shouted.
"We are going to win!"
The giant Legg roared again. He should be talking about something, but the uneducated Sand People and Rumina people present, and even Sergeant Jerry Metz, a technical school student, actually couldn't understand the Empire General
Considering that this guy's voice is still loud and surging, he must be trying to intimidate everyone, right?
He is truly a heroic warrior, worthy of being the Laig giant of the fighting race, and worthy of being the loyal minion of the Dragon King.
Needless to say, the subsequent battle situation goes without saying. As more and more comrades arrived, some even moved the blaster cannons on the assault vehicles, and concentrated 12 ion cannons to start shooting. The firepower output burst out in an instant.
, enough to wipe out a giant mammoth population during the Ice Age.
After such a frantic bombardment continued for a minute, the huge body finally fell down.
This enemy general must be dead, right? Sergeant Jerry Metz didn't realize that he and his comrades had made history. He was so excited that he lost his ability to think.
However, he quickly calmed down. At this time, the sergeant's eyes had already glanced at the Earthling sergeant who had smashed the Giant General's waist and abdomen with a cannon. After being blasted away by the latter's heavy punch, he lay down
He lay motionless on the ground.
He had felt that this person's figure looked familiar before, but he always thought it was an illusion.
...No, save him. Maybe he can still be saved. Sergeant Max flashed this idea and ran over quickly.
The rest of the comrades-in-arms only now reacted and quickly gathered around, shouting for the medical soldiers to come over.
You know, even the two comrades whose heads were crushed were not without hope of rescue.
They are wearing a hundred-eyed giant mecha, and their heads are triangular in shape, with a big tail trailing behind them. This means that they are sand people, who are always thicker and thicker than humans. Even if their brains are spilled out, as long as they are
If there is no death or brain death, it is possible to come back.
This is exactly what happened. When everyone scrambled to open the mechas of their comrades, they found that one of them had indeed died on the spot, but the other one was still alive. Although his triangular head had turned into an irregular oval
Shapeless, but still alive.
In comparison, the human sergeant major did not seem to be seriously injured, but was more fatal. When Sergeant Max approached, he only saw that the opponent's breastplate had been completely flattened by the hammer.
It can be imagined that the sergeant major's organs, especially his heart, have been completely squeezed and deformed.
Sergeant Jerry Metz sighed and carefully opened the other person's helmet, and then he saw an elderly face. The face was densely wrinkled and covered with stubble, and the color had long faded.
, but seemed extremely calm, as calm as a rock.
"...This is Senior Squad Leader Connor." Sergeant Major Tatara's voice was trembling.
Sergeant Max thought of the hot meal the old sergeant major brought to everyone on the last day before the war started. This was the last hot meal he ate before the war started, and it was the first time he ate hot rice stir-fried with chili peppers.
Hot steak, of course, will definitely be a meal you will never forget.
So, why do the cooking soldiers also rush to the front?
Sergeant Jerry Metz looked at the old sergeant major's face and slowly closed his eyes. Sadness gradually replaced the emotions of joy and excitement.