Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 113 Dark Night War 3 - (Draco Line 1)

==Bottom Nest, Crusader battle frontline==
Drake was standing in a trench full of explosion marks at this time.

Not tired, not afraid of death, not afraid of bullets.

That's the only reason he was able to stand here.

Behind him is the frontline position built by the crusaders under the command of Chief of Staff Rabbit.

This is located at the junction of an important main line in a bottom nest.

And the only task of these crusaders is to "train soldiers."

Yes, take turns to pull a company out every day to kick the butts of the thieves.

Then, after the thieves rioted collectively, they quickly retreated into the "turtle shell" behind Drake.

In the first few times, the group of thieves brought all kinds of guys along with their families to prepare for revenge.

But in the face of the iron wall erected by Chief of Staff Rabbit, after paying what can be called a tragic price, the base thieves finally gave up.

Yes, the base thieves are not the same as those native believers of Khorne who are full of hacking people.

Except for some special beliefs, their essential thinking is still that of a normal person.

Facing this obvious "death trap", after forcing out their "organization speed" a few times, the thieves learned to be smart.

If you come to harass me, why can't I come to harass you?

Besides, this is only one main road, and there are countless roads in the bottom nest that can bypass the "turtle shell" arranged by the chief of staff of the rabbit.

Fortunately, Chief Rabbit is a bit greedy, but apart from his love of carrots, his brain is still at the top level.

After all, at least most of the "nobles" in the Warhammer world have two brushes.

In a certain sense, the political game field at the top of the magnificent spire is more dangerous than that in the bottom nest.

Therefore, except for the 4 companies that were placed in the front turtle shell and regularly went to the base thief site to "check in", the other companies were transferred to the rear by the chief of staff Rabbit to protect the "black brick transportation station".

If there were no accidents, then Chief of Staff Rabbit's steady style of play would still be quite effective.

Since they mainly fight defensive battles, the crusaders with positional advantages can often play some exaggerated battle loss ratios.

And these real combat experiences, together with the "combat manual" issued by Chief of Staff Rabbit, are enough to make this group of recruits grow up quickly.

But the real battlefield may always exceed any plans of the planners.

Just when Drake was standing alone in front of the position, watching the sentry alone, the entire underground tunnel suddenly changed.

In an instant, he felt as if the ground under his feet was lifted by some kind of huge force.

Even the miniature fearless mecha has no resistance at all in the face of such mighty power.

Fortunately, this strong vibration came and went quickly.

After only a few seconds, Draco was slammed onto the metal floor next to him.

At this moment, he was feeling very bad, and the culture fluid that had been shaken violently almost made him faint.

After a while, he controlled the half-kneeling Dreadnought Mecha to slowly get up.

From the camera that had just switched to night vision mode, Drake saw that the "turtle shell" position in the distance had been completely destroyed by the violent vibration just now.

But the only good thing is that the "ceiling" above the head actually withstood the devastation of this huge force.

Although there was still the creaking sound of metal twisting and deformation, it didn't come down directly.

Seeing this, Drake immediately began to prepare to notify everyone to start a backup plan.

But before Draco connected to the communication link, those base thieves who were hiding in the dark started to attack together.

Although they don't know what happened, these thieves must obey the last order arranged by their "patriarch" at this moment --- wait for the opportunity to destroy the entire newborn church.

And at this moment, it is the best opportunity for this group of thieves who have endured for several days.

Under the control of the codes hidden deep in the genes, the eyes of this group of thieves gradually turned red.

Yes, that is the task of the Lord.

In the illusion created by the Lord, this group of thieves began to charge.

In an instant, a large number of bullets from various weapons shot towards Drake who was the closest to the thieves.

Seeing this situation, Draco knew it was time to test his loyalty.

Even if he died here, he would kill a few more thieves today.

It's not recklessness, it's the moment when he needs to fight for the future he believes in.

It was a future that he had seen in a dream.

=In that confused darkness, it is this unyielding will that ignites the flame of hope for mankind! =
Will you win this time?
Draco didn't know.

Can I survive this time?
Draco didn't care.

What if sacrifices are required to hold the Emperor's Promised Land?
Drake wouldn't hesitate.

Destiny is like a wonderful reincarnation, but facing the choice of fate, his answer will still not change.

If this is the emperor's will, then there is no need to question it!

In a blazing passage, Drake raised the 30mm cannon in his hand and began to fire wildly at the gene stealers who rushed like a tide.

This time there is no need to save ammunition, because he knows very well that maybe this is his last battle.

Accompanied by the heavy roar of the machine gun, one after another scorching shells exploded among the group of thieves.

Every bloody firework can take away a large number of thieves who are not afraid of death.

But there are simply too many of them.

Without the support of the Carl-made weapons on the fortifications, the firepower of Drake alone could not stop these thieves who had fallen into a crazy illusion.

Soon, even with the cover of sporadic friendly fire from behind, the group of thieves rushed in front of Drake.

Seeing this, Drake didn't panic at all.

With a "click", the 30mm cannon barrels on the two large mechanical arms on the left and right of the Dreadnought fell off directly.

Instead, there were two powerful swords that shone coldly.

After the energy pipeline was connected, the power sword with blue electric arc leaping between the two blades was ready to kill.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The thick metal feet of the mini dreadnought stepped on the ground, making a dull and powerful trampling sound.

This is the "dignity" and "aura" that a war machine should have.

Driven by the engine, these two giant swords were held high on both sides of the mech by Drake.

"If this is the death you expect, then I don't mind sending you on the road with my own hands."

Gears turn, engines roar.

This beautiful song seems to extol the greatness of the Almighty God.

The unstoppable sword easily sliced ​​through the bodies of heretics.

Every step of the metal mechanical foot can splatter a spray of revenge blood.

The surface of the mini-dreadnought has long been pitted, full of scratches and bullet marks, which is the only result of the efforts of the thieves trying to break through the defense of the mini-dreadnought.

Looking at the prompt that the communication connection timed out, Drake could only believe that Chief Rabbit could respond in time.

As for him, the only thing he can do at this moment is to hold back this group of damned thieves before the dreadnought falls.

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(End of this chapter)