There is nothing more terrible than this.

Du Tianhao only felt cold hands and feet. He knew very well that the wall could be said to be the most worthy basis for the entire defensive force. Once this protection is broken, or a slope from bottom to top appears outside, it means that the Tyran insect swarms that are as dense as sea water outside will have no obstacles and can easily break in and kill everyone, including himself.

"Grenade! Everyone throws grenades there, the more the better, and blow all these corpses out from under the wall!"

Du Tianhao roared like crazy, while avoiding a worm-torn pounced from the air. Its spiked tail was rushing towards its throat. Without thinking too much, Du Tianhao waved the chainsaw sword. Under the action of the high-speed engine, the steel sawtooth turned its fangs again, and with a sharp and harsh roar, it penetrated directly into the worm-torn beetle. It suddenly made a harsh scream, and a large piece of light gray biological mucus splashed in the air, and then a ball of rotten flesh and bone pieces brought away by the rotating sawtooth.

When the criminal soldiers heard Du Tianhao's words, they threw their respective broken grenades across the chest wall, trying to collapse the pile of flesh-and-blooded hills. The powerful grenades performed their due effect. Piles of corpses were lifted up by the explosion energy and flew in different directions. The dead limbs and various organs in the insects were flying in the air.

An eyeball hung on Du Tianhao's chest. He picked up the ball with a small amount of organ tissue and blood with his fingers, stared at him for a few seconds, and then squeezed it hard and exploded.

Du Tianhao saw Marshall standing on the wall, grabbing his laser rifle barrel, waving left and right like a stick, smashing the creatures that rushed up from the wall. There was sufficient ammunition in the defense area, and Marshall obviously had no time to load the ammunition box, so he simply used weapons as sticks in desperation. It should be admitted that this method is very effective. Looking at this guy who is said to like to use other men, especially the butts of the elderly, as an entrance, Du Tianhao felt like he was watching a professional player performing in the US Professional Baseball Bat Game. Marshall hit the bugs that were pounced on the top of the wall as baseballs. Thanks to the good quality of the laser rifle and extremely hard. The bugs hit by the stock always screamed shrillly, and then fell heavily to the ground like the ball that flew far out of the rule line in the home run.

I don't know which bastard threw another grenade and exploded suddenly. Du Tianhao, caught off guard, only felt a lot of wet soil falling from behind him. He subconsciously reached out and wiped it, and found that blood-soaked mud was everywhere on his neck and shoulders. Then, something seemed to collapse in the direction where Marshall was in. Then there was another grenade and another explosion. The pile of corpses flew out in the direction outside the wall, scattered on the ground.

At the base of the wall, only a beach of blood was left.

The worms retreated. They left the wall and looked for a new path of attack. But the matter did not end there. Another group of creatures rushed towards the top of the wall, the crazy warriors fighting soldiers. The speed was extremely fast, unexpected, and even incredible. On the ground, some swift insects with flea-like hind legs appeared. They began to accelerate, almost flying over the blown corpse array, jumped directly over the top of the wall, and fell into the courtyard under the wall. The danger of this ghost thing was obvious. Du Tianhao shouted desperately, pulling the trigger desperately, quickly changing one energy after another

In the magazine, everyone was doing their best to shoot these swift insects before they rushed to the wall. The storm-like laser was very dense, forming an effective death barrier in front of the position. However, there were too many swift insects, and they jumped towards this side without fear of death. In the end, twenty or thirty alien swift insects came under the wall. They stopped there for less than half a second. Du Tianhao saw these swift insects tightly contracted the powerful muscles on their hind limbs, then bounced away suddenly, and leaped over the city wall at a height of more than two or three feet. The four deadly sword-like front paws stretched in front of them hideously and swung them in the air.

Suddenly, the guards on the top of the wall screamed in extreme pain.

The Xunworm kept pushing its claws through Marshall's shoulders and pierced them alive. Marshall stared at his red eyes, screamed at the top of his lungs, and hugged the creature's forelimbs with one hand, and suddenly pulled it to his chest. This action took almost all his strength, and the Xunworm's hook claws also tear off a large piece of flesh from Marshall's back shoulders. It was indeed a big piece. When Du Tianhao saw this scene, he estimated that the flesh area was at least half a square meter, and even the white shoulder blades on his back were exposed.

Marshall was completely crazy. He used his other hand to take out an injection from his back waist, bit off the gel condom of the needle with his teeth, stabbed the needle into his stomach, and injected all the liquid into it.

This is a military distribution unique to the Thirteenth Punishment Legion. This is a violent agent, which damages the brain and body greatly, and may even cause cerebral palsy and the complete blockade of the central nervous system, causing the whole person to become an idiot, or simply a useless person who loses the ability to move forever. But its effect is also obvious. At the most dangerous time, it can make the injector produce incredible violent power and spiritual beliefs, and change from a weak person to a human-shaped monster that is stronger than a barbaric ape. This effect can usually last for five minutes, no more than six minutes at most.

Marshall's eyes turned completely blood-red. He tightly tied his arms to the throat of another swift insect that was about to rush over to the side, then shouted, jumped under the wall, and took the two aliens away. The overwhelming bugs immediately flooded Marshall. He completely lost his sense of pain and turned into a machine that relied on biological instincts. Everyone saw that Marshall was covered with at least dozens of insects of different shapes. But he was fearless, swung his fist, stepped on it, opened his mouth and bite it with his teeth, and used all kinds of the most primitive and savage movements to deal with these aliens.

In the end, a particularly strong sickle worm cut off Marshall's skull with his claws. Looking from behind, Marshall felt like his hat was suddenly lifted off, and his size suddenly became shorter. He tried his best and consciousness to grab the sickle's claws with both hands, and broke it, opening his mouth to bite the ugly monster's throat.

Du Tianhao didn't care about greeting others. A sharp claw with serrated claw swung towards his thigh from the side, but Du Tianhao's chainsaw sword was in place before his claws, and sawed the forelimb with a shell. Du Tianhao felt that he was crazy, and instinctively pulled out his pistol and shot through the left side of the insect's red glass eyes. Then, it twisted all over and fell heavily from the top of the wall.

The next battle turned into a vague daydream. It was filled with constant cutting, chopping, stabbing, and constant kicking, and shooting, and never stopping. The beast-like face and burning breathing, the sharp claws that were chopping on the face, the biting fangs, the blood, internal organs, broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere on the road. Whether it was imagined or the real biological fragments, they could be found here. There was no better way than this

There are more biological samples in it, even the most critical imperial researchers, who can find any experimental materials he wants in this extremely rich battlefield. Everyone has not had a rest, but they keep fighting, until their arms become extremely heavy due to fatigue, until their brains are so numb that they can no longer process any signals. Everyone is fighting by instinct, nothing else. Even speaking and breathing have become a luxury.

Du Tianhao began to understand what Nikola Cage said to himself in his mind consciousness.

Although he had never heard of the name of the "Grelind No. 4" space before, and he didn't know what happened. But just look at this place and look in front of him, you will understand that any place that has experienced the Zerg War will become extremely tragic and bloody.

The Zerg's offensive momentum finally became slow, and this time the attack was firmly blocked. As the Tyron creatures gradually retreated from the desolate plains, a burst of tired cheers also began to spread rapidly across the entire defensive position from the gatehouse area.

This is the patent of the survivors. Everyone is using this method to show that I am not dead. At least, my mouth still maintains the most basic language function.

Du Tianhao may be the only one who remains silent.

He allowed his sinners to cheer with everyone, not wanting to speak or dissuade them. Although he thought that things were not worth celebrating now, this does not mean that he could continue to survive in the next battle. "Luck" has never been rare. Since I gave it to you the first time, it is difficult, and it is even impossible to give you a second time.

Otherwise, people will no longer be humans, but will become gods themselves.

>Du Tianhao felt an indescribable sourness surged on his body. This was the sequelae of high tension and fierce battle. He flipped his backpack and took out two pieces of nerve sustained-release hormones. A sinner next to him handed the kettle at a time. Du Tianhao chewed the pills very much before swallowing it. Soon, a faint sense of relaxation began to wander inside his body, and his brain became clear and calm.

It is said that the pill was extracted from the corpse of Tyron bugs. Although this fact is disgusting, its product works very well.

The horror and despair that had almost been killed by the trauma of the insects began to slowly crawl out of Du Tianhao's fresh memories. This was definitely not a pleasant thing, and it was mixed with too many bloody images of other crime soldiers' deaths. Du Tianhao stood up from the bloody wall and began to walk around, hoping to find some different things to fill the cruel and crazy holes in his head, forcing himself not to think about how close it was to death this time.

There are many things to do: sort out ammunition and corpses, concentrate the bodies of the victims, and move the infantry fighting vehicles to other important areas... By the way, there are also those combat nuns.

Hell, why did I remember their white, tender and smooth butts and thighs? Those women are not easy to mess with. They are far more powerful than Tuk's old lady wife with strong lower body absorption ability. Hell, there has never been such a terrible place on the earth. I must have been wrong, I must still be sleeping and not waking up. Where is Gao Liquan? Where is the pyramid spaceship?

Just as all kinds of crazy and chaotic thoughts were turning around in my mind, Du Tianhao, I saw the Colonel walking towards here from the other side of the passage. His face was still as harsh as usual. Du Tianhao, no, it should be Nikola Cage, and I had never seen a smile on his rocky hard face.

"Cage, bring your people to clean up the bodies on the passage. I'm going to send a flamethrower team to clean up the walls. Those bugs are too dirty and too many. Next time I come, I must not leave them any offensive convenience."

Just like that, the colonel walked away without looking back, and continued to issue orders to others who saw along the way, to separate out those who could continue to fight, as well as those who needed to get the emperor's mercy, that is, those who were injured.

That's it, there's no thanks.

There wasn't even a saying, "Good, Cage, you've kept the wall in check, it's great!"

There are only more commands, more work, more battles and deaths waiting for everyone.

Du Tianhao began to understand why Nikola Cage called the colonel "the old rock devil". Not only Cage, but almost everyone who knows the colonel and knows his style of conduct has no good impression of the colonel. They have all kinds of ridicule, sarcasm and even extremely unpleasant nicknames, but it is strange that the colonel seemed to know nothing about it and never punished the criminal soldiers for something similar.

Du Tianhao ordered a few people to throw the bodies down the wall, and then, from afar, he saw that the flamethrower team that the colonel said had started working. The soldiers holding high-temperature flame guns were really pitiful. The piles of corpses turned into piles of ashes. The air was soon filled with black smoke and burnt stinking, and the bodies quickly turned black, and then a piece of ashes. The flame temperature was too high, and there was no terrible scene of the burnt barbecue that Du Tianhao imagined. He felt bored after watching for a while, so he handed all these things that were equivalent to barbecue to the pyrotechnics to worry about. And he himself left the wall and went to find the colonel.

Du Tianhao really wanted to know when this cruel and bloody battle would last?

He was thinking about retreating now. It was not because of timidity and fear, but because of disgust and disgust at everything here. Apart from the burnt corpses, the rotten flesh and bones everywhere, and the soil soaked in blood. Even when the biological warfare on earth was at its most intense, Du Tianhao had never seen such a tragic scene.

That's right, the colonel did say that he should defend with all his might. But he kept silent on the issue of when to retreat. This is not a good sign. Du Tianhao must know more about this matter.

He found the colonel outside the fortress. The stubborn old man with a cold expression was talking to Nasanio. The latter was a priest, the specific person in charge of the base. It seemed that something was being heatedly debated between the colonel and the priest.

"I really don't know what you think. I understand what you mean and you have no mistake in doing this. However, these people need care and treatment, and you can't let them continue to fight like this. They are injured, do you understand? They are injured!"

Nasanio looked angry and loud. He kept waving his arms and made some large movements that represent his inner thoughts.

"I understand, but I still want to tell you, Priests, if these people cannot continue fighting, then they will be dead. We need to deploy everyone in our hands to combat posts. As long as the Tyron swarm appears, people will die every minute. There is a lack of manpower everywhere in this place, and the loss rate of personnel is far beyond the expected estimate. Of course, I know they are injured. But this is not important. Heavy machine guns and integrated machine guns need someone to operate, and more guards are needed on the walls. They cannot leave there for a minute, no, for a second."

The colonel answered the priest in his low and harsh voice. This was also the first time Du Tianhao had the opportunity to observe him well after the battle began. The colonel's uniform was soaked in blood, with alien blood and human blood, but it seemed that none of the drops were flowing out of him. The colonel's body was scratched even a little bit, really, there was not even a trace of it.

How did this old bastard do it?

Du Tianhao opened his mouth instinctively, feeling a chill in his spine, and then tried to stop thinking about this problem.

It is certain that the Colonel is a real human. The senior commander of the Thirteenth Punishment Legion could never be mistaken about this. Moreover, there was a priest standing opposite the Colonel. In terms of how to distinguish alien monsters and heresy, the clergy had unique special abilities.

How else can I say about him?

A powerful and brave colonel?

Or a clever and cunning colonel?

Priest Nasanio's face turned red with anger. He obviously had to continue his argument, but the colonel raised his hand and interrupted him.

"You don't understand that this person is not worthy of your mercy. It has been like this from the beginning, now it is, and there will be no change in the future. Since they are hurt, it means that they have to endure the hardships they have to endure. This is a kind of sin. So, you don't have to have any guilt or mercy, they are not worthy of you."
Chapter completed!