Although Kuskrat tried to make his tone of speaking as light as possible, the atmosphere in this survivor squad still seemed heavy.

The medical soldiers had already died in battle when the ruins were besieged, and the medicines and bandages had been consumed. The food was almost eaten up. When they were resting just now, everyone only got half a piece of biscuit. Although this thing might not be enough for a mouse, Kusclat still forced himself to turn his mind from the food aspect and not consider the sumptuous meals that appeared in his fantasy. His stomach was so hungry and painful. However, such a small piece of biscuit was enough to last for two meals.

In contrast, the ammunition problem is what really makes Kusclat feel desperate.

The ape man Gemoff died. When people ran into the ruins and found a hidden place, the burly and tall ape man fell down. It was not until that time that everyone discovered that the ape man had at least a dozen bullets, and the broken ribs had pierced out of the chest, and even the intestines were flowing out. At the last moment of his life, the ape man Gemoff kept repeating the word "Emperor" in its mouth full of blood bubbles. These were probably the only two human syllables he could master besides his name.

When Kuskrat grabbed the ape's hand and wanted to say something comforting, Gemov actually said something that shocked him.

"We... Emperor, bless us?"

Apes don’t think about “Dimensional consciousness?

Aren't they a savage creature who has degenerated to the extreme and has completely lost its intelligence?

Gemov actually knows the emperor? He knows us?

Kuskrat only remembered a severe soreness in his nostrils at that time, and he couldn't say anything. He could only close his eyes and nod his head fiercely and heavily.

After shouting that question with all his strength, the ape man died.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Kuskrat stared at the splashes stirred by the rainfall on the ground, and silently prayed to the emperor.

Apart from praying, he really didn't know what else he could do.

Gemov's performance before his death made every survivor have extremely subtle associations. Even the mechanical priest, a synthetic life body with only simple language expression ability, half human and half mechanical, also emits an extremely mysterious glimmer in the eyes of the electronics.

Suddenly, the corporal Chinook, who was in charge of keeping watch, issued a quick and slight warning: "Don't talk, those Chaos Warriors, they are here, right outside."

This is an abandoned three-story building. Kuskrat tiptoed to the window and looked nervously at the streets covered with rocks and debris through the crumbling window frames.

A team of Chaos Warriors with live ammunition were coming from a distance. There were eleven people in total, equivalent to the size of a patrol team. If it were in its heyday, Kusclat would not have feared these guys at all. But now, he has no weapons except a chainsaw sword.

The sergeant commander did not alarm these Chaos warriors who were searching everywhere. He returned to the hidden point with the same light movement. The situation was much worse than expected. The battle he had landed in before obviously caused serious losses to the Chaos Legion. Although he was not sure what he did, Kusclat knew that just a few survivors were not enough to make the Chaos Legion put on such a vigilant formation. Moreover, he was extremely angry.

Corporal Chinook asked softly: "Sir, what should we do now?"

"There is no way to hide here. Those guys have very good noses, maybe they can smell us at any time."

Kuskrat made a decision in an instant: "Let's leave here now, before they discover it."

Private Anfour has recovered most of his consciousness, but his body is still not very flexible: "Where do we go? They will find out whenever we go out."

Kuskrat frowned and said, "The first floor of this room should be connected to the sewer. This is our last chance."

Corporal Chinook showed a look of surprise on his face: "Sewer? Sir, have you been to this place before?"

"No."

"Then how did you know there are sewer pipes here?"

Kusclat rubbed his nose hard and said extremely serious: "Have you ever seen a movie? The bravest warriors all came out of the sewer. The heroes who were forced into the dead end always have a sewer entrance. All you have to do is find it and then lift the manhole cover with force."

...

Hope is never proportional to reality. The search result did not find the legendary entrance to the underground pipeline. By chance, Chinook discovered a door hidden behind the building. The survivors ran out like this, and the group carefully walked through the abandoned streets.

Kuskrat hoped to successfully escape from the eyes of the Chaos Legion with the cover of the architectural ruins. He held the chainsaw sword, without pressing the engine switch, and walked in front of the team.

The Chaos Legion was not so easy to be thrown away. The patrol team was still back and forth nearby, not only those people before, but also more slowly gathered from other directions. Kuscrat was not sure whether he had leaked the target? Or was the Chaos Warriors possessed some special technology for detection? Their heavy footsteps were getting louder and closer, and they had even arrived in front of the building, less than twenty meters away.

Private Anfour leaned against the wall, his heart was completely ripe, and he kept moaning: "They will find us, we won't be hiding here for too long, and we can see our shadows as long as we turn around. We, we're done."

"Shut up!"

Kusclat stared at Anfour fiercely, and with his fierce and fierce look, forcing the talkative guy to shrink the second half of the sentence back. Kusclat only felt his heart full of fear, and his nervousness made his brain completely active. Stimulation, no, it should be fear, which caused a wave of storm inside his chest. They could only circle this small building and deal with the trackers. The dark night was very helpful for this escape activity, but the strength comparison between the two sides was there. No matter how long it took, they could not completely get rid of the Chaos Legion, and the distance became closer and closer.

Kuskrat kept praying secretly: If he could leave this damn space field alive, I must apply for a vacation and go to Sunshine Beach to find dozens of women to relax completely.

The premise is that you can live until that time.

"Sir?"

Suddenly, Corporal Chinook came over and said in a slight voice: "There is a building ventilation vent below. The iron fence at the door has been broken. Maybe we can go in and hide?"

Kuskrat had already felt the Chaos Warrior on the back of the wall turning around and slowly walking towards it.

"Very good, everyone goes in, hurry!"

There is no better choice. Kuskrat tried his best to keep his voice from shaking and seemed calm and calm. This is also a necessary condition for a commander.

Kusclat's last burrowed into the vent, then pulled up the crooked iron fence to cover the entrance so that it looked nothing special, or that it didn't look like someone could get into it.

A few seconds later, the heavy sound approached. They were so many that, and then a black shadow covered the vent. The source of the light was the gun with a close-range spotlight in the Chaos Warrior's hands. These shadows were numerous and messy, and a large area of ​​blackness. Kuscrat was so nervous that he couldn't breathe and did not dare to move at all. Behind him, the others were holding their breath. Through the fence, people wearing heavy military boots could be seen alternately. When they stepped on the ground, they tried so hard that the splashed mud and water splashed on Kuscrat's body and face. He still did not react, as if it was just a human-shaped sculpture frozen there.

The Chaos Warriors outside did not leave as they hoped, but walked around the vents. There seemed to be something interesting here that interests them. But so far, there should be no signs of this survivor squad.

Kusclat slowly turned around and happened to see Private Anfour open his mouth. The previous shot may have damaged Anfour's brain. However, this guy's basic logical thinking ability is still there at least, and it is not completely occupied by panic and confusion. He opened his mouth and just opened his mouth, without making a sound like Kusclat imagined. However, the sergeant chief could judge what Anfour wanted to express through his mouth.

He was praying: "The Emperor is above, bless your believers, your servants."

Miracle often occurs when people are unintentional or desperate. While Anfour is praying, the Chaos Warrior outside the vent stops, and the large military boots are standing outside the fence. The tip of the boots is less than thirty centimeters from Kusclat's nostril. Then, the owner of the boots begins to bend down, squat down, and then starts to run. His footsteps are very messy and numerous, mixed with the sound of gunfire. Just as Kusclat's heart-warming suspenders guessing what happened, he hears a muffled "plop" sound, and then sees a heavy body lying on the ground. It is a Chaos Warrior with his head tilted towards the vent, and there is a hole the size of a wine glass on his cheek, and his muscles and bones are blown up.

All the Chaos Warriors quickly left within a few seconds, and the screams around them suddenly rang out. God knows what they had encountered, but this is undoubtedly good news for the survivors hiding in the vents.

Kuscrat suppressed his excitement and tension and remained still. Until more than ten minutes later, there was no movement outside except for the sound of rain falling to the ground.

Corporal Chinook trembled and broke the silence: "Are they gone?"

"I don't know, maybe."

Kuskrat swallowed hard. His throat was so dry that his nervousness almost made his heart pop out of his throat. It took nearly two minutes before he came to his senses, gently moved the iron fence, and carefully poked his head out to look out. There was nothing except the body of the Chaos Warrior and the muddy ground trampled around him.

What exactly did those Chaos Warriors encounter?

Where did the gunshots come from?

Are we ours?

Many problems were wandering around Kuskrat's mind. He could not concentrate and could only pick up a gun from the Chaos Warrior's corpse with mechanical movements, followed by ammunition and backpack.

Things are not moving towards the worst situation. At least, we now have weapons, ammunition and food. If we are lucky, we might find first aid kits and other things in our backpack.

Just as Kuskrat looked around and observed the terrain, Corporal Chinook poked his head out of the vent and shouted, "Sir, there is another road below."

"road?"

Kuskrat bent down and asked in confusion: "What road?"

"have no idea."

Chinook shook his head: "The ape man, Haomoer, is too big. He squeezed out of another vent by him. After falling down, Anfuer found that there was another underground corridor, but he didn't know where to lead."

This is indeed good news. Kusclat felt that his bad luck seemed to end. Chaos warriors were everywhere outside. Only then did he know why they had left just now. He just walked out in a rash way and had a high chance of meeting those guys again. Since there was a corridor leading to the underground, which Anfour discovered by accident, it seemed to indicate that the emperor was indeed blessing us. He was watching here silently through the space realm with an extremely mysterious power.

"Great! We'll walk from there, move quickly!"

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This is an extremely spacious corridor. Anfuer's move to fall was a complete accident. The ventilation duct was connected directly above the corridor. The metal spokes there had been rusted, and the ape man Haomoer was also strong, and the blocking object shattered. It was not until after it fell that Anfuer suddenly realized that he might have found the way home by accident.

They saw the special emblem of the "Extreme Warrior" Legion on the walls of the corridor.

"It's the twenty-one combat team."

Kuskrat walked up and looked at the insignia on the wall with a puzzled expression: "The Twenty-one team was not stationed in this space. When did they come in? And, such a large place was built?"

No one answered this. Even the Sergeant Chief Kusclat didn't know the answer, and it was even more impossible for others to know the truth.

The corridor was very long. After walking about five hundred meters, the survivors were surprised to find that they had arrived in an abandoned underground base. Everything here was swept away or destroyed. The ground and walls were full of traces of gunfire, and countless explosions were also found. A pile of messy boxes and various instruments, furniture formed temporary fortifications. The defenders were more than a dozen legion soldiers, all of whom had died in battle.

Just next to and opposite the dead, hundreds of corpses of dark creatures were lying in a row. They should have rushed in from the entrance of another section of the base. The narrow space restricted the movement, and the powerful rapid-fire weapons played a huge role in this environment. Kuskrat saw that from the combat position to the entrance of the base, more dark creatures almost filled the entire passage. God knows how many of them are. Many are dark knights and more advanced dark jazz. Although it is impossible to count how many dark creatures these heroic legion warriors have killed, judging from the tragic battle traces on the walls and the ground, they have absolutely not shamed the "Extreme Warriors" legion.

"A group of people worthy of respect."

Corporal Chinook slowly walked to Kuskrat and said in a tone of admiration: "They fought to the last moment, and they were a group of real warriors."

Kuskrat nodded with respect. With a faint sadness and a strong sense of revenge, he issued an order to everyone around him: "Let's find available objects separately, especially weapons and ammunition. We still have a long way to go. We cannot hide like this anymore. We should fight with the evil creatures. Don't forget that we ourselves are legion warriors. These dead people will watch us in heaven anytime and anywhere."

There were very few materials that could be found in the base, and there was almost no harvest. There were still some remaining weapons on the scene, but the ammunition was consumed. Chinook found two barely useful chainsaw swords and several dedicated batteries. Out of helplessness, Kuscrat had to equip everyone with some crossbows dedicated to dark creatures. Although this thing was difficult to use, it at least allowed the survivors to have long-range attack capabilities.

There are not many medicines and foods, which is good news. Kuskrat at least doesn't have to worry about his hunger anymore.

Just as Kuscrat tore a piece of high-energy biscuit wrapping paper and wanted to stuff the food he had been waiting for in his mouth, he suddenly heard: at the end of the corridor in the distance, there were heavy and messy footsteps.

The sound was clear and very loud, the sound of steel boots stomping on the ground. Everyone could hear it, and the stable expression that had just appeared on their face became nervous again.

One of the standard configurations of Chaos Warriors is steel boots. The guy who died next to the vent was wearing a pair of steel boots on his feet. This thing has excellent bulletproof effect and is very heavy. When walking on the road, it looks like a small road roller.

Before Kuscrat could speak, everyone immediately lowered their bodies and hid behind the fortifications made of armies and various debris that the legion soldiers had previously piled up with armies and various debris.

Private Anfour held the dark crossbow in his hand tightly and looked at Kuskrat with inquiring eyes: "Have you fought with them?"

Before Kuskrat's answer was answered, Corporal Chinook had already interjected: "I can't run anymore, so I'd just die here in battle."

The ape man Haomoer's answer was very special. He slowly fiddled with a huge battle axe harvested from the corpse of a dark creature with his thick and hairy fingers, baring his teeth and a ferocious expression.

Kuskrat looked around and lowered his voice, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, taking a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Remember, you must kill a few more so that you can earn enough capital." The sound was clear and very loud, and it was the sound of steel boots stomping on the ground. Everyone could hear it, and the stable expression that had just appeared on his face became nervous again.

One of the standard configurations of Chaos Warriors is steel boots. The guy who died next to the vent was wearing a pair of steel boots on his feet. This thing has excellent bulletproof effect and is very heavy. When walking on the road, it looks like a small road roller.

Before Kuscrat could speak, everyone immediately lowered their bodies and hid behind the fortifications made of armies and various debris that the legion soldiers had previously piled up with armies and various debris.

Private Anfour held the dark crossbow in his hand tightly and looked at Kuskrat with inquiring eyes: "Have you fought with them?"

Before Kuskrat's answer was answered, Corporal Chinook had already interjected: "I can't run anymore, so I'd just die here in battle."

The ape man Haomoer's answer was very special. He slowly fiddled with a huge battle axe harvested from the corpse of a dark creature with his thick and hairy fingers, baring his teeth and a ferocious expression.

Kuskrat looked around and lowered his voice. He listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Remember, you must kill a few more so that you can earn enough capital." i1292

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Chapter completed!