God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Standard Tyler calendar, 943.M41

Armageddon planet, main continent, Hades nest, lower nest area

When Ork When kicking the goal, Masin knew he was over.

Half taller than an adult, with a chain saw axe in his thick fist that is longer than an arm, this green leather sweeps the barracks with bloodthirsty eyes.

Next, it threw its ugly head back, and opened its sharp mouth with a scream that could wake the dead.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!

It muttered its beastly and beastly language, as if expecting these humans to recognize it.

Ma Xin certainly won't, even if he understands it.

They are soldiers of the Imperium Guards, God Emperor, and to His Senior, green skins are always counted as enemies.

The situation in Hades’ nest capital is very complicated. Although both the middle nest and the lower nest have fallen, due to the huge size of the nest capital, even the greenskins cannot occupy all areas, so they have been in the occupied area. There are isolated strongholds of large and small.

Ma Xin's group is everywhere in an isolated stronghold on the edge of the lower nest. It is only a few kilometers away from the sinister bottom nest. It was originally a casino, but naturally there is no business when Green Skin comes.

After their group was defeated, they couldn't retreat to the Safety Sector, so they could only flee blindly. The number of people went from five hundred to only sixty in the end, and finally they found this relatively strong place to defend.

Fortunately, Greenskins has no interest in this area, so they can spend the most dangerous time safely, and they have also taken in many refugees.

Now it is almost a small town.

It stands to reason that Green Skin should not have directly crossed the outer parapet and entered the front hall. This fact reminds Masin that the person on the outer parapet has already been reimbursed.

Who knows, since the first shell fell, they have not received any news from Sentinel outside for three hours.

The casino is in the shape of a bottle gourd. After entering from the entrance, there is a small circular front hall. You can enter the inside of the casino through the front hall. There are now more than three thousand refugees.

So Masin can only choose to stay in the front hall.

"waaaagh!"

Before Masin could give any orders, this Xenos suddenly jumped into the hall, its weapons danced up and down, and the next militia’s shoulders were slashed. The arm divided the other's head again, and the red and white things mixed with broken bones splashed all over the room.

The soldiers in gray uniforms disordered and in a mess rushed out from behind their bunkers to fight against this sudden evil star. They thought they would never run into these things again.

"Fuck! Do it!"

The first two steps on the green leather are almost the distance of Chemasin.

The non-commissioned officer quickly backed away, raising the shotgun for one shot.

Green Skin’s pitiful brain was blasted against the wall, and the headless body fell straight to the ground, his limbs still twitching, and the chain saw slid across the floor with a roar of blood until it was hit. Stop, the sawtooth gnawed the metal ground.

Before Ma Xin could catch his breath, more Ork jumped into the lobby through the plastic concrete stairs, repeating their monotonous wild beast howls.

WAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !

"Fuck, come again!"

Some of them fired their guns directly into the sky with wild enthusiasm, while others wielded extra-large earthen knives and axes, roaring with excitement.

Ma Xin pulled the trigger again and blasted the head back to his accomplices.

This trick was enough to slow them down, allowing him to take out a grenade and throw it among them.

"Lie down!!"

He fell forward and placed himself behind an overturned dining table as the shock wave swept across the room.

Before the gun smoke cleared, he lifted his upper body and looked at his surviving subordinates-they were almost all untrained new recruits, only slightly older than when he joined the army.

This is the downsizing of their 16th Infantry Regiment. It's really a tragedy.

"It's not over yet! Everyone cheer up! Put away your tm Sima faces!"

He yelled to his men to prepare for the battle, and now he calls them on. The bayonet is meaningless—it's a daydream to expect these poor bugs to survive the hand-to-hand combat with Greenskin.

The guts to fight melee had already died in the battle a few months ago. These people at the scene could only hold their guns awkwardly, and some of them wore helmets in a hurry. Massing even watched A 17-year-old rookie was actually trying to put on his boots.

"Hurry up and pick up his X laser gun!"

He got up and cursed, by the way, making sure that his shotgun was pointed in their direction.

"At least stand and die like a man, damn it! If you fight well enough, you won’t even hang up today!"

Most of the guards held up their weapons, as if They at least understand what to do with the guy in their hands.

Two of them looked completely stunned. It is estimated that they were so close to the greenskin on their heads. Even if the warrior hits the same group of enemies, they can’t pack a ticket and say it’s okay, but they don’t move quickly. If you don’t, I’m afraid I’ll never move.

"Do you still have a God Emperor soldier?"

Ma Xin scolded him angrily, and even spit stars in his mouth.

The guards looked a little frightened by him. This is a good thing. It is better to be afraid of him than to be afraid of Greenskins.

"Kill those animals!"

There is a green skin that is still alive, although one of its arms can only be said to be broken roots-hard stubble that is hard to kill, this It's green leather.

After that, it propped up its body with its legs, and shouted in words that people would probably never understand.

"What's noisy!"

Ma Xin took the spotlight and pulled the trigger. The shot hit its chest and knocked it down.

He then stepped forward and stepped his No. 12 guard-issued spiked boots on its intact palm, crushed his fingers, and then slammed its head with the butt of the rifle.

Two times, three times, the green skin stopped moving.

Ma Xin stepped back and made another shot.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! !

At this moment, he could hear more green skin howling rushing up the stairs, knowing that the second wave is coming soon.

He glanced back at this group of smelly brat and found that they were waiting for an order, so he scolded the general again.

This place is not good enough for the last fight. The gray plastic concrete walls are fairly solid, the lockers are on the other two sides, and a few metal tables, chairs and statues are scattered in the middle of the lobby.

"The enemy is coming! He is in place!"

He strode back over them, and kept himself away from the shooting world of the rookies. He didn't want to Was shattered by light bullets.

At present, it seems that they probably have to let go of this semifinished product fortress on the isolated nests, and there is a high probability that they will die without accident.

Ma Xin is not afraid. He feels that he is lucky enough. He was just an ordinary soldier before. The comrades in the same class as him died early. He was promoted from company commander to regimental commander all the way by rocket. Only he survived.

In a sense, he has already lived enough, and the rest is how to die enough.

"waaaaagh!"

With the roar, the greenskins filed in from the gate. However, they were blocked at the door, and the guards used the maximum power to focus the fire. When the green skins at the head fell, the flesh and blood were scorched and smoked.

But the fallen corpse did not hinder the footsteps of his successors, and it never did.

They attacked all the way, the injured pushed aside, stepped on the dead, and desperately approached the guards.

"Keep the firepower!"

Ma Xin shouted, his voice as loud as the other green skins.

If the greens succeed in getting close to the new gang, then everything will be over.

"Whoever dares to cease fire, I will personally put this spray in whoever's eyes!"

They kept firing, but the green skin did not stop, and the pace was uglier and uglier than I thought. Strong creatures can reach even faster.

As a commander, Masin was also very naturally taken care of, and the first guy to rush up rushed to him.