God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Perfect death!"

The victory over a powerful enemy gave Robin unprecedented excitement. He raised his sword and shouted, braving the bullets to continue charging. His teammates can barely follow him behind.

Another green skin collided with them head-on, Robin's first sword cut off the handle of a battle axe, and the second sword tore the green skin throat in front of him.

In an instant, blood poured out from the broken neck, and it rained all over the sky.

Then Robin twisted his body and escaped the stabbing of a machete, then slammed the hilt of his right hand on the opponent’s face with his backhand. The green skin shook away and Robin shook his backhand. The sword pierced the sharp blade through the gap in the green leather waist armor, and felt the energy field of his long sword burn through the enemy's internal organs and spine together.

Although Robin enjoyed the killing very much, the smell of blood, the pulsation of his own blood vessels, and the smell of burnt flesh when the energy sword burned his body, he still realized that he could not Bear the consequences of wasting too much time on these green skins.

Suddenly, a string of flashing lasers shot from the direction where the green skin hits. After seeing the reinforcements, the surviving soldiers immediately organized a counterattack.

Robin continued to move forward, his sword cut off his arms and throat along the way, as if fighting with gorgeous dance steps. In this dance, he played the victor, and the enemy’s role was only Is death.

Uncountable how many Xenos fell beside him, his armor was soaked with their blood, and his comrades were still fighting behind him, but he had to keep advancing, and he could Use a larger number of advantages to defeat the enemy before blocking their attacks.

Under the front and back strikes, the green skin quickly routed, and this squad was finally able to reunite with the survivors.

But the situation has not improved much.

"These..."

Hartman was lying in Elie’s arms, as if he was fished out of blood, there are no medical soldiers here anymore , Although there is no need for first aid for his injuries.

He panted hard, with a trembling hand, he took his dog tag from his neck, and then took out a large bunch of dog tags from the pocket on his waist.

"...Leave it to...you...take us...home..."

Tears were like rain, and I was so choked that I couldn't say a word. I could only nodded hard, and held the blood-stained dog tags tightly in my hands.

"Are you the chief here?"

Suddenly, a thick voice came, and Hartman turned his head, but he couldn't see anything.

"Ah...I think so."

Elie finally said a word until then.

"Sir! Reinforcements are here! Space Marine is here! We are saved!"

A smile broke out on Hartman's face when he heard these words.

"That...It's great...They must...kill a lot...Greenskins."

"Yes, sir! They wiped out thousands of green skins!"

Bahram looked at the dying mortal with mixed feelings for a while.

Robin in the distance walked over while wiping the blood on the sword with the rag he found.

"They did a good job. This person can be delayed until now, but we can't stay here for too long."

"What about them?"

Robin shook the head.

"They have their responsibilities, and we do not have the power to direct them. Whether it is to retreat or stick to it, it is up to their superiors to decide."

"But we can't let them Waiting for death here."

"Stop fighting, the greenskin is here again!"

Not far away, Haomo interrupted the dispute between the two, and they walked over. Look, there are several huge shadows in the distance.

"It seems that Greenskins are going to use their war machinery."

After taking out the night vision telescope, Bachram took a look and found a dozen huge ones. Green skin fearless.

Behind them, there are still boundless infantry.

"Damn--"

Put down the telescope, Bachram cursed, and let Homo moved towards one of them to try.

Then the heavy exploded projectile fired a string of bullets, most of which hit the outer shell of the fearless mecha, but only a few clusters of sparks broke out. The steel monster only shook a few times before moving on.

And as they advanced, they continued to shoot rockets and lasers toward the trenches.

"No way! We don't have anti-vehicle weapons. We will be crushed if we stay here!"

As the enemy approached, Bachram suddenly heard the sky There was a roar, he lifted the head, and saw a crimson thunderhawk dive from the dark night, the nose and the weapons under the wing fired continuously, and the missiles launched also swept away in the wake.

The explosion instantly lit up the entire battlefield and destroyed four green-skinned fearless.

After the Thunder Eagle circled around, it slowly landed behind the position.

Before landing, the hatch was opened, and a warrior wearing golden red armor, holding a power sword, and wearing a psychic hood jumped down from the cabin.

"You will retreat immediately, and I will cover."

It is the Holy Blood Angel think tank Calistarius who came to support.

I saw him walking quickly through the trenches to the front of the battlefield, facing the surging waves of steel.

Bullets and rockets hit him immediately, but they were all deflected away from him at a distance of five meters, and hit his sides harmlessly.

Looking at the green-skinned fearless waving a circular saw and paws, the think tank stepped on a flat-end sword and released a terrifying javelin-like blue flame, hitting the green-skinned fearless shell and the driving inside. The members scorched together and shook a pile of green skins nearby.

"Quick! Go!"

In the middle of the battle, he turned his head and shouted at the other five recruits.

Robin immediately ran towards Thunder Eagle, followed by Oscar and Zord Brother, Bachram hesitated for a while and came to Hartman.

"Sorry, we are going to retreat."

"It's okay.....I can...expect."

Hartman is in With the help of the two warriors, they stood up.

"Those brats, they...should not just die like this...take them away."

All the young soldiers, including Ellie , There are only twelve people left.

Bahram hesitated for a moment, when Hauma ran over.

"Don’t dangle, just a dozen little ghosts, take them away!"

Homa’s words strengthened Bachram’s confidence, he nodded hard, turned to Eli and the others said.

"You follow us!"

The other teenagers immediately ran up, but Ellie was still reluctant to move. Just now, all the surviving veterans gave their dog tags. It was handed over to him-almost all the soldiers here were wounded, and most of them were severely wounded with missing arms and short legs, but no one complained.

Seeing this scene, Bachram clenched the teeth and picked up Elie and clamped it under his armpit, and ran towards the Thunderhawk quickly.

And Calistarius also fought and retreated. A fearless had already swung a saw, and his eyes immediately burst out with psychic sparks, and several tons of machinery was immediately invisible. The lower part was lifted into the air, and then the think tank shot a javelin-like energy at its chassis, and the huge machinery instantly disintegrated into countless parts.

"You--"

When he saw a bunch of young soldiers crawling into the Thunderhawk with one under Bachram's arm, Robin frowned, but then stopped. What to say.

Only less than fifty surviving soldiers were left. They formed a ring defense to protect the Thunderhawks. When Calistarius passed them, what he saw was not dying. The despair before, only the kind of unyielding fighting spirit.

Hartman had only one last breath, relying on the flagpole that was just a rag, smiling, and when the think tank passed by him, he whispered softly.

"Let's...play well, sir."

Calistarius's footsteps paused for a second.

"en."

Then the think tank of the holy blood angel plunged into Thunder Eagle, looking solemn and silent.

With the roar of the engine, the Thunder Eagle slowly lifted into the air. Although there was no word, everyone was looking down through the hatch and window.

The green skin is like a tide, slowly extinguishing the last bit of light on the earth, and when everything fell into silence, a huge fireball suddenly rose below it.

They detonated all the ammunition——

At this moment, they became Bachram of Astarte, and realized for the first time that courage and fearless are not Asta Special patent.

Beside him, the young soldier Ellie knelt on the ground holding a handful of dog tags and couldn't make a sound——