It’s really his luck, mom, that I’ve been alive so far. 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...

Everything you see in front of you is really not very common for people like the Knicks.

The searchlight was shrouded in snow-white light, and there were dense insects everywhere on a deserted black and yellow land. These hideous creatures were very smart and knew that they could no longer make sounds at this time. They actually clamped slowly towards the wall with their belly against the ground. Behind them, there were a large number of war insects that were also crawling forward.

Yes, it is the most fierce and combat-capable biological evolution branch among the Tyran Zerg. If compared with the human empire, the status of the war insect is equivalent to that of the National Defense Forces. The previous insect abuse was at most the Imperial Guard, or simply militia who had only received initial military training and used it to maintain social order.

These warworms are as tall as two people. On the two pairs of forelimbs, various hand-to-hand combat and jet-type murder weapons grow. They crawl slowly, and the bone joints and carapaces reflect white light under the light column of the searchlight.

Their eyes reflected light green light under the light. These countless flashing spots reminded people of the groups of wild wolves on the wasteland. However, the threat of the Zerg was incomparable to the wolves. They saw the searchlight lights from above their heads, so they raised their heads and looked back at the guards from their location. Those eyes looked like dead objects, with orange and yellow pupils standing upright in their eyes. There was no emotion there, nothing that could represent wisdom and consciousness, and there was not even a little hunger, just like a group of puppets, a group of machines that could not speak, and simply knew how to kill.

Thinking of the fact that creatures like Tyron Zerg often eat the entire space field cleanly, Du Tianhao would at least expect to see the corresponding hunger in them. However, there was nothing in those eyes, and it was even colder and crueler than the mutated creatures on Earth.

Du Tianhao suddenly had an extremely strange idea in his mind: the only thing he had seen was the white flame in Colonel Scarver's eyes. However, everyone of the Thirteenth Punishment Legion, every guard here, knew that the Colonel was not a human at all, but a crazy and fierce machine without emotion.

OK! The bug is a madman, and the colonel is also a madman. And we are the flesh and blood bags mixed between the two madmen.

"Each targets and fire!"

Du Tianhao roared loudly and issued the order at the maximum volume he could reach.

The soldiers guarding the top of the city wall began to shoot. First, there were rocket launchers and automatic cannons, and then the salvo of laser rifles. At this time, the damn sinners finally realized that the game of life and death had begun. Just under the wall, a large number of abused insects stood up from the sand and stones, and there were also rows of war insects rushing towards the wall. Looking from a distance under the light, a large number of murderous monsters with many arms and arms rushed to the front in a mighty manner, carrying the plan to eat every human being raw, waving their unique sharp horny weapons, and slashing violently at all objects that could be regarded as opponents.

From the positions inside the yard, familiar loud noises of heavy artillery roaring were ejected. The previous warning has been responded to. Although the number of heavy artillery on the positions is not large, it can also suppress the insects.

The scene of Tyron insects surging on the wasteland was like a turbulent torrent. The fire of the shell explosion continued to bloom among them, briefly reflecting the terrifying figures in the karma fire of hell. Du Tianhao turned around, jumped off the steps in one step and called the Knicks who were in a daze, and ran back to his platoon.

"Okay, everyone!"

Du Tianhao moved the muscles on his face and told everyone in an extremely stern tone: "Be prepared for battle, follow me tightly, and keep in dense formations. If you are isolated individually, those bugs will definitely give priority to you. Absolutely! When shooting, try to aim at the parts that reveal their flesh. The effect of your laser rifles against them is no different from the heavy armor of heavy tanks. God knows how they evolved this damn defense. These creatures are not cockroaches that you can crush hard by raising your feet. If you are not careful, your head will be chopped off. In addition, you should also pay attention to your ammunition quantity and reserves. Tonight, I am destined to spend a long night, and I didn't expect to face those damn bugs in the end. My teeth are not that sharp, and the nails on my hands are not sharp enough."

Du Tianhao's pre-war declaration did not cause any reversal among the criminal soldiers. The criminals were still holding weapons from all over the world, and there were also a few guys with bad eyes smoking cigarettes on their own, as if they had heard nothing about these words just now. Du Tianhao was convinced that if there was no retreat and there was no place to defend on the wasteland, these guys would definitely open the door and escape all of them. Even the most terrible and severe punishment from the Holy See could not stop their battlefield escape.

This kind of practice and idea is understandable. After all, it is all about death. At least you have to choose a way to escape that is more beneficial to you and has a greater chance of survival.

"Finally, take good care of yourself and never die. Otherwise, I will have to find an incurable bastard from the alternate recruits to fill your position. If you let me fall down, I swear I will be a ghost and pester you tightly, so that you will remember yourself for the rest of your life, just a seed that was fucked out of the womb by dirty bugs!"

This sentence won some smiles. The soldiers liked these words, with a relaxed and dirty style. Especially Du Tianhao also mentioned women in his words. If there were a few more remarks about their huge and plump breasts and butts, maybe these sick guys would burst out with a few excited roars.

Perhaps the colonel refused the priest's treatment for the wounded soldiers. These sinful soldiers were hopeless, and they were just a bunch of garbage in military uniforms.

In fact, Du Tianhao personally doesn't care about these pre-war speeches or other things. However, some of the criminal soldiers need this very much. It can be seen that many people are under great mental pressure like Du Tianhao now. Although these people are basically big fleshy heads with thick skin, even if they don't have anything but air in the middle of their ears, they cannot remain indifferent in the face of the unspeakable fear brought by Tyron creatures.

Things are not as simple as killing you. They will swallow you, ruthlessly deprive everything you can become, and then process, store, and then make another existence.

Du Tianhao didn't mind admitting this fear. This was a very terrible understanding, just like when he was on Earth, when he was facing a zombie for the first time.

The heavy machine gun on the wall roared, the bullets were dense, and the fierce shooting was kept at a stable level. This kind of hot battle scene gave Du Tianhao a pretty good feeling, and he also thought that the current situation should be OK, not in an irreversible and extremely bad state.

When he turned around and returned to the wall, Du Tianhao gave himself a little extravagance: he turned his attention to the positions of nuns who fought side by side with the locals.

I don’t know why, or it may be because of the original owner of this body, Lieutenant Cage. Du Tianhao has always wanted to see the beautiful figures and beautiful appearances, but with high-energy flame guns and arrow guns in his hands. Those fierce and cruel girls are really good, and they have indeed achieved a level of breast ****** and big enough. God knows whether this appearance is the effect of surgery. But it can be confirmed that the existence of two large balls of fat in front and behind has indeed caused their bodies to remain balanced. The only flaw is that it is indeed a bit cruel to injure these beautiful beauties in the battlefield.

Du Tianhao knew that he would not stay here for long. Many combat nuns were destined to be killed by insects and turned into a vague stinky and bloody flesh in the insect's belly. When he thought of this, Du Tianhao felt regret and angry. This was simply a crime. They should have been the targets that men loved the most. Now, they have become warriors.

Du Tianhao finally failed to see the combat nun he was looking forward to.

On the contrary, he saw other guys he absolutely didn't want to see.

It was a hot scene, with about a thousand local tribal warriors with dark skin. They were all dark and dirty ugly ghosts. They threw spears, shot arrows, and were covered in sweat. They shouted their war songs in a messy and inexplicable language, and the sound echoed between the high walls. Du Tianhao didn't think it was an exciting song at all, but he thought that these natives had a brain problem. Maybe, they were a group of barbaric guys who had been abstinent for a long time, soaring adrenaline at the overwhelming female insects. Then, there was an object in the middle of their legs that was called "spike" and "steel cannon" and "sharp cannon" bravely raised it without any sharp head.

Maybe the natives use this kind of thing to fight.

The nuns were also singing. Although they could not see their figures, it was all the natives who blocked the nuns and firmly blocked the most beautiful figures. So much so that Du Tianhao could only hear those female voices. Among all these voices, the singing of their prayers to the emperor slowly rose, just like a choir, and everyone's singing was combined into the same melody. Du Tianhao could not hear the specific words clearly, but the song entered his heart and could almost feel it lifting his soul. It was a singing full of contempt and enthusiasm. While the nuns were singing, the arrow guns in their hands shot hard at the darkness round after round with the melody, and each bullet carried a trace of light, tearing apart the shadow in front of them.

The wall blocked the view, and Du Tianhao could not see the chaos of the insects under the wall in the state of gathering fire shooting. However, from the violent vibrations on the ground, it was indeed felt that they were beaten miserably under the fierce and violent attack of the nun.

Then, Du Tianhao saw a large group of local natives standing on the wall jumping away in scattered. They screamed loudly like madmen, scratching their faces and chests with their hands. That was the enemy, the death spray gun unique to the warworms. This organ can shoot out a small bug that will explode, and a large amount of acid will splash out wherever it hits. If you leave it alone, as long as there is enough time, this acid can corrode and penetrate anything. For the local natives, which most of their bodies are exposed, this thing is definitely very deadly.

"A bunch of savage fools who know nothing!"

Du Tianhao held his gun and cursed in vain, while moving his eyes away from the injured natives, trying to turn a deaf ear to those painful calls and began to look at the doorman with his eyes.

He wanted to know what the colonel was doing?

Some worms and warriors crossed the top of the wall and fell into the gatehouse, where hand-to-hand combat had begun. Du Tianhao shot over the worms who were rushing towards him with a laser rifle, and then found the colonel's figure in the crowd.

He held the chainsaw sword that was spinning at high speed in one hand, and the other with a thunderous and roaring pistol. When everyone else was fighting desperately to slash, the colonel just walked back and forth step by step. After each shot and each sword, an enemy fell down, extremely accurate, fierce and cold-blooded. Compared with the chaos around him, the colonel with a cold expression was so out of place. Du Tianhao saw that a servant insect had just appeared behind the colonel, and the colonel just turned around and stood up, and used a shotgun to blow the man-cannibal to explode on the spot. Then he quickly waved the chainsaw sword twice and cut off its two thighs.

The colonel's expression was so calm. It didn't seem like he was fighting at all, as if he was just walking in the fresh air in the morning. Damn, he was so cold. Compared with him, those fighting nuns could only be considered emotionally rich at most.

Du Tianhao's mind was once again aware of thinking belonging to Lieutenant Cage. The last time, more than two months ago, when he took over the defensive mission here, the combat nuns looked at us, that is, these criminal soldiers and hooligans, and their eyes were even colder than the coldest winter night on the northern border of the empire.

Suddenly, Du Tianhao noticed that something appeared in the west of the doorman. The moment his eyes suddenly collided with the target, Du Tianhao almost bit his tongue out in fear.

It was under the rising moonlight, a particularly huge Zerg nest master figure. It was almost three times taller than the moving figures around it. This thing had four upper limbs, and the two above grew into a huge biological gun. The remaining two upper limbs were connected to a bone-like sword, and an organ that was connected to a long whip. Behind its legs, there was a huge tail. This thing looked like a giant python with bone-like armor. The end of the tail was spiked as thick as someone's arms, and there was also a man's jaw that could swallow a person's jaw in one's mouth. The whole body of this large monster was covered with light shells and extremely hard bone-like spiked.

According to the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Military Headquarters for different species of the Tyron Swarm, the position of the nest owner in combat is equivalent to that of the main legion warrior. There is nothing wrong with this division. However, in Du Tianhao's mind, he always subconsciously recalls the thick set of power armor on the legion warriors.

The Zerg nest owner's poison crystal cannon opened fire in the direction of the doorman. The National Wehrmacht soldiers and all the alien creatures who were responsible for guarding the position were torn to pieces. The nest owner had no sense of killing his own people as a crime, but the fresh flesh and blood had an extremely strong stimulating effect on it. It shrank its huge and ferocious head back, then stretched forward suddenly, releasing a terrifying roar. The roar was like a huge wave dozens of meters high on the sea surface, deeply penetrated fear into everyone's hearts, causing the soldiers to give up their fighting will tremblely and were cut down by the worms and war insects they faced. Then, the terrible tyrant jumped off the chest wall, and the weight of its body pressed on its huge hoof feet, slashed the stone slabs on the ground, stirring up a flying stone chip.

Du Tianhao saw a soldier being pressed at the foot of the nest owner. The man was helpless, his eyes widened and his chest was squeezed and burst open. Looking from the thrust, he could see pink shattered alveoli.

The nest master patrolled around, and then, his extremely evil eyes stared at the colonel who was gathering soldiers and preparing to launch a counterattack. The soldiers holding laser rifles rushed to the front, and beams of light fell on the horny armor on the surface of the huge organism without any injuries, but did not produce any damage. Several soldiers rushed forward, swung their bayonets, and stabbed them hard on the hard shell, still unable to make an inch. This strong counterattack immediately aroused the turbulent flames of the nest master. It roared and waved the huge bone sword on its upper limb horizontally. Suddenly, Du Tianhao saw only a fountain of blood spraying out.

The bodies of the four soldiers standing in front were cut off from the middle. The sharpness of the bone knife was comparable to that of the powerful chain saw sword. A blood line appeared on the surface of the four people's bodies, and it was cut from their waist and abdomen. They all fell down in this attack. The extremely vicious nest owner swung out a long whip on the upper limbs, and the barbs on it pierced the chest of another soldier. Then, the soldier's broken body was thrown out. The body flew straight across the high wall, and all kinds of things fell on a pile of debris on the side of the yard, splashing blood and flesh.
Chapter completed!