death of hope

Chapter 175 "Corporate Warrior" (91) Militia Squad

LED lights on the walls flicker to remind patients that it's time to rest, all of which are flamboyantly ignored.

Sigurd Lifa was fascinated,

A pair of silver-gray eyes cannot move from the words,

The nurse called her several times and did not eat until the food was cold. The head nurse was so angry that she wanted to confiscate the thick book.

Because she recovered from her injury very well, and because there were older patients in other wards who were more stubborn and refused to listen to advice, the head nurse did not make a big fuss about this matter.

In recent days,
Everyone just sent her greetings via e-mail,
The Alpha team returned to the base for training, but no one came to visit her for the time being.

In addition to hospital beds, infusion bottles and medicine boxes,

This thick book is the only thing left in Sigurdriefa's world, and occasionally he looks at the flowerbed in the yard to rest his red and swollen eyes.

Lynch's notepad,

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398 pages,
right now,

I am very grateful to the instructors for their sternness, pushing out my limit,
Put military literacy in the needle tube, deeply embedded in my brain.

For a long time, the training I have received has formed muscle memory, and I can react instinctively without thinking at all.
I no longer foolishly resisted the damage, but began to actively evade and seek opportunities to fight back.

I found the enemy's Achilles' heel, their dynamic vision is extremely poor, the pupil is extremely poor at switching the focus of far and near objects,

In other words, the Tadarimans are only good at shooting fixed targets, not moving targets.

As long as you keep moving fast, those dull Tal'darin holy warriors are hard to hit.

What surprised me even more is that the gravity of this planet is very low,
With just a light jump, I can jump up to a height of more than ten meters. From the perspective of those guys, they must think that I am a superhero like Superman or Batman.

Looking down from the sky, enemies who lie down and shoot have nowhere to hide.

I grinned and the scales of victory began to tilt.

The next action, I think it's funny, like a big toad, jumping up and shooting continuously,

Just use such an unremarkable method to kill three Tadarim shooters in a row,

With the help of the holographic scope, the 7.92MM caliber rifle bullets accurately penetrated the flesh and bones, which caught the tattooed guys off guard and forced the whole team to stand up and move, giving up the ambush.

Once they are forced to leave alone, I can give full play to my advantages in physical fitness and training.

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The musculoskeletal density of Talalin people who grew up in a low-gravity environment is far less than that of ordinary humans.
In terms of anti-strike ability and athletic ability,

It is even worse than our one-in-a-million Spartan company soldiers.

Yes, low gravity brings endless possibilities,
I, a big man wearing nano-ceramic steel heavy armor and carrying a lot of ammunition, can be as agile as an ape,

Jump back and forth between the gaps of the enemy team, killing seven in and seven out,
Jump, shoot, and kill enemies one by one with rifles, pistols, and more.

Under normal circumstances, the morale of troops with more than half of the casualties should have collapsed.
But the members of this Tadarin team obviously have different ideas, they are bastards eating weights - they are determined, and they must kill me or be killed by me before giving up.

While I was changing magazines,
A formidable, heavily tattooed Tal'darin jihadist, a head taller than me, made the raid,

He held a huge mace,
roaring at me:

"For Mother Earth! Drive out the invaders!"

I have to admit that this guy is very imposing. Before the predecessors of the last war died, they might have heard such primitive barbarism, like the war roar of the ancient druids.

Hmph, I'm not afraid of him at all.

Although this person is tall, he looks brutal and terrifying in appearance, with sharp teeth like nails, but he is as thin as a stick, and his visual weight is less than half of mine.

In the rugby field I used to gallop, such a small and skinny pole would definitely be hit by the shoulder of the defensive tackle.

There is a saying that one force will drop ten meetings, and it is the same on the battlefield.

With a strong kick to the wrist, I successfully disarmed the enemy with a military martial arts technique, capturing the enemy's weapon.

Due to the low gravity of the planet, and the extremely low density of Tadalin weapon raw materials, coupled with my strength,
The huge mace felt light and fluffy in the hand, it felt like a kind of rubber inflatable hammer for children to play with.

The other party pulled out a dagger with a cold light, trying to stab the gap between my armor joints,

That's when I discovered,

On the shoulder of the opponent's corpse, there is an ornament similar to a military rank,

The computer scan comparison confirmed that the military rank of this person is equivalent to the second lieutenant of the human army.

The commander of the squad was killed.

I heard a roar of anger,

"Damn invader! Take your life!"

The Tal'darin officer seemed to be very prestigious, and his death immediately caused the violent anger of his subordinates.
The four enemies fired wildly regardless of the danger, and the machine gunner also appeared.

The small-caliber bullets were strafing, and the beam of light from the energy rifle approached and pierced,

However, these are all in vain. At this time, my shield generator has been fully charged.
The heat rays were absorbed by the energy shield, and the traditional ammunition hit the nano-ceramic steel armor, breaking apart like popcorn, shooting out a large number of sparks.

I killed them one by one without mercy.

Suddenly, I felt a bone-chilling chill, and turned around quickly, and a strong Tadarin female holy warrior sprang out from behind. Her ammunition seemed to be exhausted, and she held a shining machete in her hand.

This guy looked very young at first glance, with blue skin that was smooth and wrinkle-free. There was a big black and shiny braid behind her head, her face was twisted angrily, and she was shouting something hysterically.

The translator recognized that she was shouting something like

"revenge."

words like,
Could it be that this Tadalin woman is the girlfriend of the tall second lieutenant?Or sister?

For me, this is not important anymore, since I landed here, her end has been doomed.

My rifle jammed, the Tal'darine was a poor weapon, and I tossed my flimsy mace away.

Pull out the Luger automatic pistol on the armed belt, and pull the trigger continuously. Human weapons are all powerful,

9 MM bullets easily penetrated the useless flimsy armor of the Tadarim female warriors,

It penetrated the internal organs and beat her until she vomited blood and staggered.

I swear, the sight in front of me will never be forgotten in my life,
The Tadarin female warrior with big braids, dragging her dying body, approached me with a machete,

For a few seconds, I have to admit to being terrified.

When I saw the Tadarim woman in half with a chainsaw bayonet, and the entrails were scattered all over the floor,
Her beautiful wild eyes stared at me,
Until the light disappeared and became dim and cloudy, like a dead fish in a seafood stall, the machete in his hand was still tightly clenched.

look around,

In a pool of mud and blood, the corpses of Tadarin jihadists lay here and there,
I can finally catch my breath, and finally have time to think. These guys have simple weapons, lack of training, and are definitely not a regular army.

By checking and comparing the enemy's military rank numbers, I learned that I had just single-handedly wiped out a 12-man Tadalin militia combat team.

I shuddered,

That's the case with the militia, but what about the elite troops?

I finally understand that the despair experienced by the seniors during the last battle,
The reason for the failure of the last battle was the arrogance and arrogance of the top management and lack of preparation.

The determination of the Tal'darin to defend their homeland has been seriously underestimated by humans.

This time,
We human beings have the chance to win, but if we want to conquer the entire planet, we still need to pay the price of blood.

(End of this chapter)