Du Tianhao raised his ears.

When the colonel spoke, his eyes were as aggressive as the sunlight reflected by the ice.

"The people here, these criminal soldiers, are thieves, murderers, rapists, resisting orders and heretics who are vain. Any crime you can imagine can match one of them here. They are traitors. They once served in the glorious Imperial Wehrmacht as free. But they betrayed His Majesty the Emperor and his subjects, and their trust in these people. Do you know what they have done? I don't know if you have the habit of watching TV shows. In the dead of night, sneak into the residents' homes and thread the heads of husbands and wives with iron wire.

Come on, just to get a special photo that can be posted on the Hunting website. Some guys don’t know what they are thinking. They like to dig out the intestines of living people and sew them one by one to make biological ropes that surround the entire city. Do you know the cause of this cruel and boring behavior? It’s just to get a Guinness World Record. There is also a guy who runs a restaurant who puts anesthetics into the free aperitif of customers, brings sleepy customers into the basement, digs out their brains, and after a little treatment, they use it as expensive and rare ingredients like monkey brains, and sells them to top restaurants for a high price.”

"These men, these criminals, have violated the ban of the empire, and have blasphemed the emperor's mercy. I must, and must punish them for this."

Priest Nasanio thought for a while, shook his head, and argued, "No, you have no authority to do this. Only His Majesty the Emperor can convict a person of his crime."

This sentence comes from the Holy Book.

"Only in death, we can accept His judgment."

The colonel took the words of the priest and corresponded to the second half of the original teachings of the Book of the Holy Book. The conversation was then deadlocked. Nasanio frowned and looked at the colonel quietly for a while, then said nothing and turned around and left.

"Remember, Nasanho."

Looking at the priest's back as he went away, the colonel shouted in that direction: "Today, I am loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, because you may have died tomorrow! Everyone has their own choices, they have made their choices before, and now, it is just a continuation of that road at the beginning."

Du Tianhao scoffed at this kind of hellish statement.

Then, at that moment, only for a moment, Du Tianhao clearly saw a secret smile climbing up the corner of Colonel Xie Fu's mouth. With such a hint of satisfaction, it was as if he had known a secret that no one in the world knew.

This old bastard also has his own perverted fun.

"Cage!"

Suddenly, the colonel shouted the name of Du Tianhao's body, as if the old guy knew from the beginning that Du Tianhao was hiding beside him and eavesdropped. Although he was reluctant, Du Tianhao could only walk slowly from his hiding place. The colonel raised a finger and hooked it at him, and his tone was still calm and strict.

"I think you understand that it was just the first attack of the Tyron Swarm. I don't know when the next attack will come. So, you must always be ready for battle."

Du Tianhao nodded and saluted lazily: "As for orders, my sir."

The colonel's tone did not change at all: "The sun will set in less than an hour. I think the bugs will continue to wait before nightfall. I need you and your platoon to be stationed next to the gatehouse. The first attack was just to understand our current defense capabilities and calculate our firepower. The bugs were cunning, and their wisdom was even far more than some of us. Now, they must have known that our pressure in the gate area is the heaviest. So, when they come again, they will attack that position."

Smarter than some of us. This sentence aroused Du Tianhao's reverie. A sickle bug wearing thong and dancing hushang appeared in his mind.

"Listen to every word I say!"

The colonel saw Du Tianhao's chaotic figure and aggravated his tone with his roar.

"We must guard the gate at all costs. Cage, you'd better remember this, or it's all over. Stay near the gate and hold on! Wait for my signal, and you must not let anything attract your attention from the gate! Is it clear?"

"Full understand, sir!"

Du Tianhao replied loudly, as if he had not noticed the current situation. This time, the criminal soldiers encountered only gargoyles, worms, sickle bugs and swift bugs. These were all troops that could be consumed at will for the Tyron bug swarm. When the next wave of attacks arrived, the guards would have to face more and more terrifying things.

The war worm, the executioner, may even attract the big worm - the nest owner himself.

Du Tianhao saw these in Cage's mind and consciousness. He experienced the battle in the "Grelind 4" space. Cage already knew the habits of insects' tricks very well.

In comparison, this guy who took the initiative to give up his body was really lucky. Now, it was time to Du Tianhao to endure all the suffering, and it might even be death.

"You have received your order, execute it immediately, Lieutenant. I need everyone to prepare for shooting within half an hour."

The Colonel made an extremely stern voice, and then he turned and left, and began to roar in another direction, yelling loudly at the names of Lieutenant Green and Lieutenant Koonie.

...

The Colonel is right.

Du Tianhao found this obvious sentence in Cage's thinking consciousness and repeated it many times.

Cage had known that things would turn out like this. Almost everyone in this army, including him, hated the colonel. I hope His Majesty the Emperor will take over his immortal life soon! I really don’t understand why he looks so annoying, but he can survive every battle.

A terrible old monster.

Also, damn colonel, his words are always so accurate.

The night came soon.

The attack of Tyron Biologics has not yet begun. But everyone understands that this is just a brief peace and peace before the war is about to begin.

Du Tianhao helped Lieutenant Kooni's team to mount a few searchlights removed from the Chimera chariot on the wall. The light emitted by these headlights is very important in the dark night. God knows why those bugs don't need light, but can see things clearly in the dark environment. In this way, the buzzing sound of the portable generator echoed everywhere throughout the camp, just like a demon repeating the damn life-seeking spell overhead.

However, paying attention to the sound is actually not helpful to the guards. Because, when those bugs are acting, as long as they are willing, they can be as quiet as they want them to be. That is also one of their most terrifying characteristics - quietness. There are no battle cry, no slogans, only waves of creatures swarm towards the target. Although they often make snake-like "hiss" sounds when fighting, it is very doubtful whether they have a real language?

This is a question raised by Nikola Cage. Du Tianhao can't answer it.

They are wild animals, they are bugs. But they are organized so closely that they surpass any of these populations. They are like bees raised by imperial farmers in flower fields. Each individual seems to have completely felt the intentions of other individuals. When one of them finds you, the remaining members of the group will soon flock to you.

Let’s give the simplest example: for example, the worm that searches for prey for the entire Tyronworm community, and the infected gene stealer.

The power supply was quite satisfactory. Soon, when the searchlight finally lit up, Du Tianhao came to the wall with his own laser rifle to see if all this went smoothly.

However, Du Tianhao immediately discovered the problem.

Those stupid soldiers, no, should be sinners. They didn't even have the most basic common sense of combat, and directly shone the lights unblocked to the farthest angle in the wilderness outside. Of course, this is to try to find out the enemy's movements as early as possible. From their perspective, it is understandable to do so. The problem is that their approach is at least wrong now. The distance is too far, and the wilderness is too vast. The pitiful searchlight point is completely disproportionate to the world outside the wall. Before the snow-white and dazzling light columns could sweep to the ground, they were already weak enough to see nothing.

An indescribable terror firmly grasped Du Tianhao's throat like a snake. He wanted to shout loudly, but felt his whole body trembling, and even his hands felt cold.

These fools, these damn sinners, have not experienced the extremely tragic battle in the space realm of "Grelind 4". They know nothing.

I should thank Nicholas Cage for giving himself this "experience help" from the level of thinking consciousness. Otherwise, Du Tianhao himself would have known nothing like those stupid sin soldiers.

"Stop! Stop! Lower those searchlights, lower them!"

Du Tianhao roared, and before he could explain, he rushed over, grabbed the nearest lamp holder, and pressed the lampshade hard toward the ground. The snow-white column of light suddenly lowered from the angle above the slanted, shining almost seventy meters outside the wall. Just as the light was spinning and sweeping across the ground, Du Tianhao saw something seemed to flash through his eyes. This aroused his unprecedented intense fear. Before he could think about it, he shouted and instructed others to concentrate the lights.

"Lights 3 and 4 are turned in this direction. Move quickly."

"And there, the light on your hand is twisted over, Soke."

The Knicks came over with a laser rifle on his back and asked in confusion: "Lieutenant, what's wrong with you?"

Du Tianhao stared at the dark outside with his eyes tightly, and growled in a voice full of fear: "Go back to your post and keep your position honestly. Don't move around. Our trouble this time is no less than ever. Too bad. I really didn't expect that they would choose to start attacking at this time."

Such tone and tone are very rare in Du Tianhao, no, it should be Lieutenant Cage. Even the Knicks had heard the lieutenant speak in such a harsh and anxious tone. The Knicks couldn't help but be surprised. Instinctively untie the laser rifle, held it in his hand, and asked in confusion and seriously: "Lieutenant, what have you seen?"

Without waiting for Du Tianhao to answer, the No. 3 searchlight had already rotated from the right, and along the ground at the bottom of the wall, a huge, milky oval halo was swept out obliquely.

Knicks' eyes widened and his pupils instantly shrank into needles.

The scenes seen in front of him made the Knicks feel terrified and his backbone numb. Although the Knicks thought he was knowledgeable, he still had to admit that this extreme fear made people feel a little dizzy and even felt the fear of vomiting. It was not very common for him, and it could even be said to be very strange.

The Knicks have killed several people.

When he was in the empire, he was dissatisfied with his salary and hung his boss on the barbecue hook. He killed a taxi driver on the way to escape. In order to get drinking water and food, the Knicks bombarded a female cashier's head with a pistol at the gas station... At that time, he never felt fear. Everything was so normal, and the Knicks did not think that there was anything wrong with what he did. I was running away to survive. Under this premise, no matter what he did, it was right.

Even after arriving later, he was surrounded by more than a dozen police cars and pointed at his body and head by countless black muzzles, the Knicks still did not feel afraid. The police just did what they were doing, and I, a thief and a murderer, are the laws of nature and the cycle of retribution.

It was not until the Imperial Police Admonition Center that the Knicks heard the special number "Thirteenth Punishment Legion" for the first time.

The situation at that time was not allowed to choose: he faced extremely severe punishment. First, the Holy See was responsible for taking over all punishments of the serious criminal Knicks. According to relevant regulations, all serious criminals like him were sent to the Holy See's research institutions and were made into mechanical slave labor or biological slaves.

Another type of punishment seems unique. The Knicks must fill out a "voluntary enlistment application form". The target unit marked in the form is the Thirteenth Punishment Corps. The reason why the police headquarters and the Holy See have such a huge difference in the Knicks' punishment was entirely because of the intervention of the highest civil prosecutor in charge of the case. The reason is very simple. When the Knicks robbed a taxi and fled, he threatened a knife to chase down a couple sitting in the car. The two men and women who were scared to almost spill out urination on the spot were frantically fleeing from the car, they foolishly forgot their child, a six-month-old baby, in the back seat of the taxi.

Running away with a baby who is less than one year old will only appear in the movie stories. I know if it is the director's own personal bad taste or to add more attractiveness to the story itself, in those police and gangster movies, criminals can always shoot and kill people without blinking, but are always at a loss when facing a baby who is stinging.

The Knicks was in this situation at that time. He was excited and excited and rushed the taxi to a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour until he left the city where the crime was committed and stepped on the deserted desert highway in the northwest of the empire, and found the baby still lying in the back seat of the car.

Things started to become interesting.

God and the Emperor can testify that the Knicks never thought of killing the child. He felt that he had obtained a brittle treasure of glass plates. That novelty and surprise appeared on the Knicks for the first time. He had no idea of ​​taking this baby as a hostage, but was just curious about everything about this little life. He stopped the car for more than ten minutes, and stared blankly. From this child, the Knicks saw his childhood and past, and thought of more beautiful illusions about his future and life experiences.

He kept smiling at himself, sticking out his tongue, spitting, and kicking his hands and feet.

Damn, shouldn't my life be like this? I also had a girlfriend, but I was not married. If that woman was not too stubborn because of her temper, I should have a family and a docile and kind wife. Then, I would have a child, just like the one in front of me.

The Knicks lied on the confession letter. The reason he robbed the gas station and even shot the female cashier was not entirely for drinking water and food. More importantly, he wanted to get the half box of milk powder placed behind the counter by the female cashier. The woman also had a child, but she was not brought out on the day of the incident.

Because of this, the Supreme Civil Prosecutor felt that the Knicks was not the kind of vicious habitual criminal. There were reasons why he killed people. Of course, the most important reason why the prosecutor felt that the Knicks could still be saved was that the policeman found the baby in the back seat of the taxi and was still healthy.

He should not be a biological slave. This man can be saved. For the empire, an additional person worth transforming and can be appointed is always much better than a walking dead who is completely deprived of his sense of self.

This is the message from the Supreme Civil Prosecutor on the Knicks case file. The Knicks knew nothing about it. He only knew that after signing the support application, he came to the Thirteenth Punishment Legion and came to this damn space. Then, there were endless suicide combat missions.

It’s really his luck, mom, I’m still alive. No matter how fierce the battle or the cruel environment is, God has not been able to take away a hair on my body. This is luck. The emperor must have heard my prayers and protected me with his broad and strong shoulders.

But now...
Chapter completed!