StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

Chapter 65 I Disagree
Augustus opened prison after prison divided by steel plates or even iron gratings.In the dimly lit room, the skinny, emaciated, and even tortured prisoners looked like skeletons. Only those who had been imprisoned for a short period of time had the strength to stand up tremblingly.

The Kel-Morian Consortium once claimed that in their shelters, Confederate prisoners could receive the most humane treatment and three meals a day, but this was clearly not the case.Of course, Kel-Morian captives in federal prisons weren't much better than that.

"We are the Federal Marine Corps." Augustus said to every prisoner: "If you can still fight, then stand up and take up arms."

"Blood for blood."

These people were still wearing the clothes they had when they were captured, and now it had become a layer of rags covering their bodies, with an unpleasant smell on them.In the wilderness where Shelter 34 is located, water is scarce, and prisoners often take a week or more to take a bath.

However, when these prisoners, no different from tramps, surrounded Augustus and his marines, the power of anger and hatred burst out from the seemingly haggard and emaciated body.

At this moment, the shelter was in chaos, and the rest of Warfield's [-]st Company had captured two hills.And another battalion of resocialized soldiers, assisted by two arc tanks, had begun to attack from three directions, and the Kel-Morian troops in the shelter soon found that they had no way to retreat.

When the crowd followed several marines out of the barracks and returned to the landing site, the fourth squad under Augustus was guarding crates of air-dropped weapons and ammunition. distributed to everyone.

The prisoners were formed into a battalion with one command and one operation, and the task was to follow the fourth squadron to capture and blow up the Kel-Morian bunker and electrified Plaid steel parapet between the A and C hills.

Viewed from the outside, the 34th Shelter is indeed impenetrable. The Kemerians cleverly used the terrain to turn the depression between the hills into a small fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Make them mess up.

And Augustus led the first and second squads through the barracks area where the prisoners were held, to the command center of the 34th asylum.

Along the way, scattered Ke Morian soldiers either died under their guns or fled in panic.Augustus charged ahead with Raynor, Tychus, and Harnak, killing two Kel-Morian soldiers in kinetic vests and smashing the head of another with the butt of his rifle.

The command center in Kemorian is a huge building with a pointed roof. Its architectural style is closer to the Gothic style. On the plain steel walls, the traces of welding of building plates can be clearly seen.A rotating communications satellite station stands next to it.

Only one squad of Kel-Morian Rippers was guarding the entrance to the command center, and it looked like they had only just burst out of it, rushing to shore up the line or flee.

The moment these Rippers appeared at the door of the command center, Grenadier Ward had already thrown two electromagnetic grenades, three honey whisperer heavy machine guns, two individual missile launchers, and a dozen electromagnetic bombs. In a matter of seconds the rifle killed three Rippers who were about to charge out.

So these Rippers left the corpses of their companions and fled back, disappearing from Augustus' eyes.

"Harnack, Griffith," Augustus said over the comm channel.

"Look, boss." Two firebats walked into the entrance of the command center side by side.

A howitzer hit and nearly shattered Harnack's breastplate as he stepped through the gate into the vestibule, but failed to do any damage to the wearer.At Augustus' request, Armor Technician Fick thickened the plates of all the power armor in his platoon, especially those of the Firebats.

Before Augustus and the rest of the marines stepped into the command center, the Kel-Morian soldiers who fired the grenade disappeared without a trace.Of course, a group of jailers who guarded the prisoners all the year round were not the elite of the Kel-Morian army. Some of them retired early due to old age or disability, while others were recruits who hadn't fought a few tough battles.

To Augustus' surprise, the Kelmorian command center looked more like a gorgeous private villa, which not only contained a dining room, entertainment room, rooms where the team leader and foreman lived, but also a coffee shop, Opera Hall and Cake Room.

At least fifty Tyrannian Federation captives were used as servants to maintain the operation and cleanliness of the entertainment facilities.It seemed that the Kymerian overseer of the asylum had turned it into a kingdom for his entertainment and selfish desires.

I can't imagine what the captives here have experienced. They are far more decently dressed than their compatriots locked in the cage, at least they have a set of relatively neat clothes.But everyone seems to have lost their souls, their eyes are glazed, and even the sight of marines in power armor has little reaction.

"Where is Overseer Handsbrook of Asylum 34?"

Augustus found a prisoner who was sitting in a corner and weeping. The prisoner was wearing a maid uniform with a black and white dress and was holding a broom in his hand.

"Go straight ahead, at the end of the road, the devil, he is there." She almost broke down in tears: "Too many of our brothers and sisters are tortured here, and life is worse than death."

"kill him!"

"Rundstein, take your people to find the other Tyranids in this command center." Augustus turned and left after a moment of silence, and nearly twenty marines followed him closely.

Camerian supervised Brooke's private room, which was as luxurious as Korha's aristocratic living rooms, and a fat, middle-aged man with a bald head was sitting in a chair behind his mahogany desk.

At the moment Augustus saw him, he had a pistol in his hand and was about to swallow himself, but he delayed firing.

"I thought there were no cowards in Moria."

Augustus held the electromagnetic rifle in his hand, and the aiming system on the helmet visor had locked onto Supervisor Kel-Morian's bald head with only a handful of hair remaining.

Overseer Camerian swallowed, and slowly lowered his pistol.Then, he suddenly began to defend himself: "Those captives, those prisoners deserved what they deserved."

"Why should I be kind to a group of demons who brutally killed my people, they have Kel-Morian blood on their hands, then it should be atonement! My brother died in an air strike, I would like to eat the murdered alive That Tyranid who killed him, your hero pilot!"

"Are you saying so much, do you want to beg me to let you continue to live?" Augustus shook his shoulders, and nodded excitedly when he saw the other party.

But the shots rang out immediately, and Augustus watched calmly as the bald head exploded into a pool of bones and minced flesh.

"I disagree."

　Typos are posted first and then corrected.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)