H∫A 1071 space domain.

Captain Flobel lifted the heavy stone slab pressing against him, bared his teeth, and tried his best to climb out from under the collapsed ruins. Just as he raised his head and gasped, and towards the distance of the smoke, he smelled the spicy smell of gunpowder in his nostrils, and heard the familiar sound of heavy gungun shooting in his ears.

The place where the sound came from should be right in front, not too far. But for Flobel, it is an untravelable death zone.

The attack of the Dark Legion was too fierce. Flobel had never seen so many Dark Knights in his life. They were densely packed with thousands, like ant colonies that were moving on a large scale between urban buildings. The "Extreme Warriors" are the most powerful main legion in the world, and each warrior is an elite. However, in the face of this terrible numerical advantage that surpasses strong combat power, the arrow gun and chain saw sword have lost its effect.

Bombardment is a routine between all large-scale combat missions. But now, the heavy artillery positions of the battle group have been destroyed, and the attacks of the Dark Legion are so rapid that they completely separate the entire battle group, including Captain Flobel, and everyone was forced to fight on their own. Just a few minutes ago, our heavy chariots and our fearless mechas were all finished.

Captain Flobel turned around and looked at the broken arch behind him with a lost look, remembering what the fearless mecha pilot Rad had said to him.

"Brother, if you can't hold on, please retreat to me. Haha, don't forget, I'm operating the most powerful weapon in the world. I will stand in front of you, and you must owe me a favor."

Rad was a very loyal guy. He advised himself not to sacrifice his life in vain. However, the fearless mecha was hit directly by a dozen heavy guns and exploded into pieces on the spot. Flobel remembered that just a few seconds before he was pressed by the falling stone slab and fell into a coma, he saw a group of werewolf dragging Rad's body out of the mecha. The wild beasts shared his body on the spot, and took his head away as spoils. This practice was similar to the legion warriors, but at this moment it aroused Captain Flobel's extremely fierce anger.

There was no sign of one's own person around, and a "rustling" electronic noise came from the helmet caller. This meant that communication was interrupted and reinforcements were blocked.

Maybe, I am the last one to be alive.

The captain began to act instinctively, and the battle situation was fierce, and it was probably destined to be impossible to provide any reinforcements. He staggered and walked to the broken fearless mecha. There, the body of a dead soldier was dug out from the pile of rocks. With awe of the dead, Captain Flobel took away the heavy bomb gun and the combat backpack with a chain from the body.

At the distant street intersection, dense figures appeared faintly. They were all dark creatures above the level of knights. For living people, dark creatures have always had a very sensitive sense of smell. They have already smelled Captain Flobel and knew that there was still food that could move here.

The work of preheating the hydraulic pump of the blaster was quickly completed. Captain Flobel carried his weapon and strode towards the street a hundred meters away. This multi-barrel heavy blaster was very heavy and had terrifying power. In the battle sequence of the Imperial Wehrmacht, it was always installed in fixed fortifications such as chariots and forts, and it was impossible to be used as a single weapon. Only legion soldiers who had been fully modified could carry it, and they didn't care about the huge load of thousands of rounds. The multi-barrel blaster barrel in Captain Flobel's hand rotated rapidly, shooting out dense terrifying bullet flows, easily cutting through all obstacles in the middle of the road, tearing the dark knights towards him to pieces, and knocking them over and over.

Countless shells poured into the captain's feet, and dense arrows kept flying over the street at the distance, and at an unusual speed, they penetrated straight into the captain's body. Although the power armor blocked part of it and weakened the power of the arrows to penetrate into the body, they still posed a fatal threat to the captain. The ground was covered with blood, and although knowing that this counterattack was of no use, Captain Flobel still did not stop his hand. It was not until the last bullet was shot out from the muzzle and the blaster made an empty "click" sound, the captain threw it away, pulled out his last weapon, a thermal dagger for close combat, dragged his injured leg, which was penetrated by several arrows, and staggered towards the dark creatures that were faintly hidden from far away.

A particularly huge figure rushed out of the smoke. It was a dark jazz wearing black armor and holding a battle axe. This power was too great, far exceeding the seriously injured and dying captain. The sharp axe blade shattered the armor, but Captain Flobel stretched out his left hand to grasp the heavy axe back as the battle axe approached. This movement was so tough, as if a piece of glue with extremely strong stickiness, stuck firmly on it. Before the dark jazz could react, the captain had already grinned and stabbed the hot dagger into the jazz's chest.

I am an extreme warrior, and even if I die, I will never be alone.

Blood gushed out of the wounds spilled the ground, and the captain held the dark jazz body with his upper body cut open and rolled on the steps next to the street. He raised his head and tried to breathe the last air. The scenery in front of him began to blur, and the roar of the dark creatures in his ears was also heard.

The Emperor is above me, I, I fight until the end. I have not given up my honor, and what I have done is worthy of the rank and badge. My brothers and friends are all dead. Now, I need rest.

With this thought, Captain Flobel closed his eyes contentedly.

He is the last fighter of the 6th Independence Army of the "Extreme Warriors" Legion and the third company.

At this point, the company was completely destroyed.

This space realm, H∫A No. 1071, was the earliest discoverer of humans. The destroyed city under your feet is the best proof.

Warrant Officer Bofili glanced at the gun that had become hot in his hand, then turned his gaze to the distant street intersection, subconsciously threw away Qiang, and untied the chainsaw sword from the belt on the side of his thigh.

This was really a helpless move. The gun was actually useful and of good quality. Unfortunately, there were no bullets anymore.

Warrant Officer Pofeli and his team have been here for six weeks. He did not know that Captain Flobel had just died in battle, nor did he know that the third company had been destroyed.

At first, no one expected that things would become what they are now. The main resources of the space field of H∫A 1071 are iron ore and a small amount of rare gold, and they can only be considered ordinary, regardless of their type or quantity. Since there are no indigenous people in this space field, the Imperial Civil Affairs Headquarters sent thousands of armed immigrants here. This happened more than three hundred years ago. After a long period of time, space immigration was successful, and this place became an independent space world with a complete social system. The population of large-scale reproduction exceeded hundreds of thousands, and even provided soldiers to some main legions.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps a long-planned conspiracy, the Dark World launched a surprise attack on the space realm of H∫A 1071 without warning. As a left-behind force, the Independent Sixth Army suffered most of the pressure from the Dark Legion. Although the Imperial Army has been providing reinforcements to the inside and even sent up as many as two divisions of the National Welfare Force, the situation has not improved. Just yesterday, the team where Warrant Officer Pofeli was located completely lost contact with the command of the group. He had no idea that Captain Flobel brought the Third Company to reinforce his area. Those people were dead, but the situation did not change at all.

Pressing the switch of the chainsaw sword, a violent vibration immediately came from his fingertips. Warrant Officer Bofeli threw away the armored helmet that was damaged in the explosion and had lost his breathing filter. He took out a towel from the inner bag of the armor, lowered his head and spitted a few spits on the towel, and then covered the half-wet towel on his nose. He took several deep breaths between the smell of saliva and the strong smoke of gunpowder. After feeling confused, his mind slightly became awake, he turned around and gave orders to the soldiers who were crawling out from under their bunkers.

"Yang Jianping, reset the machine gun and guard the intersection of the main road."

"Radov, you continue to be in charge of the third post and cannot let a dark creature go."

"Hoken, Hoken, where are you? Have you seen the house on the side? The foundation of its wall has broken. When it starts to fight later, take a shot in that direction. As long as the house falls down, the dark boys will be crushed to death by a large area."

A soldier who was slapping the dust on his body replied casually: "Sir, Radov is dead. He can't execute your orders anymore."

"Hell"

Warrant Officer Pofeli was a little disappointed and cursed, "Then you will be responsible for this task, Sergeant Kuskrat. Take your people up to the roof, stare at the No. 3 post, and let all the dark bastards who dare to come. In addition, the rest of the people went to the open space behind to protect the mechanical slave workers and repair the lucky chariot. That thing is our only hope to leave here. The emperor is with us, and each of us can survive."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp and sharp whistling came from the air. The soldiers of the Legion were very familiar with this sound. It was a sign of heavy guns being fired from a distance and breaking the air.

No matter how powerful the werewolf is, it is impossible to throw a heavy gun hundreds of meters away. But this does not prevent them from developing devices like stone throwers. With the help of heavy crossbows, the range of the gun can be increased to dozens of kilometers, which is equivalent to the heavy artillery of the human empire.

The violent explosion immediately filled the entire position. The situation here was bad enough, and the dust and fire immediately occupied all the people's sight.

Warrant Officer Bofeli was lifted up by a huge explosion air wave, and then rolled in mid-air and fell heavily on the ground. The moment his body contacted the ground, the warrant Officer felt that his bones were broken, his intestines and internal organs also shifted, and his entire lower body lost his intuition. When he turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were in contact with the side of his body, Bofeli found that the power armor had broken, and a piece of bone protruded from his waist, with blood and a white color.

In the place where the warrant officer could not see, there was a fierce gunfire. It was the sound of bullets shooting through the flesh, and the movement of the warheads hitting the ground and the walls. The dark creatures pressed up again. Explosion, roar, roar, scream... These sounds were deafening, but they seemed to be far away from themselves. Some of them were very familiar, while others sounded frightening.

"thump----"

A warrior fell next to the warrant officer. His head was split open by a battle axe, his chest was stabbed by a long knife, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground. A dark knight roared and jumped over the protective fortifications. It found Warrant Officer Bofili lying with the dead soldiers, dying. Just as the knight was smirking and wielding his sword, about to fall, the warrant officer tried his best to throw out the chainsaw sword that was still running in his hand, and cut off the dark knight's neck on the spot.

"I was shot, save me. Medical Soldier, where are the Medical Soldiers?"

"Kill all these damn dark bastards"

"Bullets, who has bullets?"

"Kill them all for the emperor for the emperor————"

Several heavy guns shot from the air accurately hit the guard wall made of large bricks and sand. The huge explosion completely destroyed the unfinished fortifications. This place did not belong to the key combat area, and the fortifications were just a temporary pile of various debris in an emergency. It was not a question of how strong it was. The large pieces of concrete moved from the collapsed building next to it should be considered the hardest part. They were still completely shattered and scattered stone chips flew around.

The dark world does have a huge extension beyond human imagination in the manufacturing of certain things. Heavy guns are the most representative objects. The detonation components are the most common explosives, just like humans. However, in the battle part at the tip of the spear, a large number of special substances generated by the urine of dark creatures are added. In terms of origin, this should be considered a mixture of strong acids and saltpeter. In terms of basic composition, it is similar to the chemical reaction after the excretion of human urine after drying down. Perhaps because of the different food foundations, some trace elements in the body cause abnormal changes after excretion.

This strong acid and sulfur crystal has a very strong thermal energy gathering effect, and the explosion effect is far beyond the heavy artillery shells made by humans and similar explosive weapons. The most special thing is that the human empire cannot manufacture this strong acid and sulfur crystal. According to the analysis results of the Imperial Research Institute: this substance must be produced by dark creatures during the digestion of food, so as to be discharged from the body in the form of waste that the body cannot absorb. Although the basic process is similar to the human digestive system, humans cannot produce similar changes through food absorption. After all, in terms of the basic categories of food, humans and dark creatures are really completely different.

The heavy gun shot from a distance almost completely blows up everything on the temporary position. Not only fortifications, but even the Dark Knights who rushed into the fortifications were bombed to death on the spot. The grudges between the Dark werewolf and the Dark Humans have been around for a long time, and it is not uncommon for each other to stab each other in private. If it weren't for the long-range fire support from the Dark werewolf in battle, I'm afraid no dark race would choose to cooperate with the werewolf. For example, now,

All the charges are Dark Jazz and Knights, and the werewolf is responsible for the suppression of firepower. Even if something goes wrong, the werewolf responsible for long-range attacks can be concealed by excuses such as "inaccidental injury". After all, such things are inevitable even in the human empire. Especially in a chaotic battlefield, who will know what the actual situation of the battlefield ahead is? I am just sending long-range firepower according to the order. As for how many deaths and injuries of the Dark Knight ahead... nothing to do with me?

When the gun was shot, a Dark Knight was wielding his battle axe and jumping over the protective wall. It was burly and rolled high in the air, rolling far away from the sand barrier, falling more than three meters away from Warrant Officer Pofeli. The armor on the Dark Knight's body was completely blown up, with only a few fragments wrapped in shoulders and hips. Although Warrant Officer Pofeli was dying, he could still see the Dark Knight's chest was blown open, his heart and pink lungs were broken. It kept rolling on the ground and screaming. The dark creature was stronger than humans in terms of pain tolerance, but not all pain was fearless. It felt like it was about to die, the explosion of the body was numb, and the torn body was bleeding. Although the screams and wailings were always loud, it could not change its mortality.

Warrant Officer Bofeli was also seriously injured. The heavy gun exploded the protective wall, splashing countless gravels, and also caused serious damage to the warrant Officer who had been injured before. His legs were all broken from the roots, and a terrible wound of more than ten centimeters long was broken on his abdomen. The power of this violent explosion had exceeded the protection limit of the power armor. Although Bofeli saw his flesh and blood flying in the air, his heart was angry and painful, he could not change his current situation. He gritted his teeth tightly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was scary white. Although this injury was fatal, it could not die in a short period of time. At least, before the blood flowed out of his body to a fatal level, Warrant Officer Bofeli could still maintain a clear consciousness.

The battle situation was extremely chaotic, and the shouts on the positions filled with smoke were obviously more than the sounds of shooting and explosions. On the one hand, it was because the Dark Knights who broke into the positions had been basically wiped out, and they were either killed by their own long-range firepower. On the other hand, there were not many soldiers left under Warrant Officer Pofeli.

The warrant officer felt very cold, which indicated that the blood in the body was being lost in large quantities. Although the modified body had two hearts and the bone marrow hematopoiesis ability was more than three times that of normal people. However, such a serious injury is no longer a sure death situation that can be saved by strengthening internal body functions. If you are treated now, even the most primitive type, put your injured body on the flame and burn it, and forcibly block the bleeding wound, you will be able to save your life.
Chapter completed!