Chapter 34 Explosion
When the greenskins were hindered by the landmine area, all the soldiers in the outpost acted quickly, and their goal was also very simple, to pack up their own things and dismantle the erected heavy bombs.

"Quick, quick! Fastest! Don't think about your mess, don't tidy your clothes, quick!" John shouted. They were about to give up the outpost, but the greenskins couldn't get it either.

Failure is already doomed. The Greenskin Legion's strength is so large and fast that people are caught off guard. Alan Byer can only hope that the things buried in the ground can give them a little bit, a little surprise for the emperor.

But even so, there is one thing that cannot be avoided, that is, small detonation equipment cannot be used on this planet.

Someone needs to detonate a bomb in the battalion...

There is no shortage of people with the spirit of sacrifice in the Star Militia Army. If it is not considered that if one of himself and John goes to see the Emperor, it will make the operation messy, then Alan Bayer will definitely detonate it.

When the soldiers who had packed up their bags shot at the orcs and waited for the order to leave, Alan Baier announced the cruel news to the soldiers, that is, one of the 80 Star Militia troops here had to stay.

"Boss, I'll come..." John walked forward without hesitation, but he was still afraid, fearful, and his eyes were wandering.

Mortals are not afraid of death, but that is the reality, unless the damn planet suddenly stabilizes its magnetic field.

"You can't, John, you gotta get people to follow you."

His voice just fell.

The brown-haired girl sergeant shouted. "I come!"

yelled Kellan the Heavy Bolter. "I come!"

The noise continued.

"Boss, I'm coming!" a recruit shouted.

"Sir, I'm coming!" another added.

Alan Baier looked around at his comrades, shooting the greenskin war engines, delaying their pace, and insisting on paying for others in the narrow outpost, and even if they had nothing, the emperor's soldiers were still generous to themselves the only life.

he shouted! "Some say we're recruits, some say we're bloody hive rats, but we're also trash who don't need a political commissar to hold their heads to shoot at the enemy."

"The departure of any of you will be remembered, but I don't want anyone to leave because of this plan."

Everyone looked at Alan Baier with strange eyes, after all, there is not much time now.

He frowned and shouted. "I want to say, let me do it!"

Others kept blocking, but he had made up his mind.

Although it will affect the action, he believes that John will successfully lead the team back, and he will be blessed by the God Emperor to survive.

He held the detonating device and generously went to justice.

But after a while, the Mechanician girl poked her head out from the outpost. "Good morning, flesh and blood, I have placed a 2-minute delay signal for your explosion post, let's go now."

Alan Baier blushed. "Now, evacuate the outpost, and don't forget your lasgun..."

he muttered. "Technology can change destiny...Next time, we shouldn't be led by the atmosphere."

But this farce was not useless. On the contrary, their garrison behavior caused the green skins to be shot by beams of light, which delayed the speed of the final march before the mechanical priest installed the equipment.

When the soldiers left that shelter, there was sadness in the eyes of those who left, although they had nothing, except for holy weapons and front-line rations, only dog ​​tags and death accompanied them.

But the battlefield is not an absolutely ruthless place, it's just that reason now requires them to abandon this loyal house.

In the hall of the sentry tower, the portrait of the emperor was torn off, and the place where the soldiers used to worship became empty, and the lights echoed in the room.

In the room of the sentry tower, the scattered small things of the soldiers were randomly placed on the ground, and the field ration bags after eating were also left behind. The images drawn by the soldiers when they were bored were painted beside the empty beds.

On the top of the sentry tower, the closed lumen tower lost its light, and only a ray of light fell from the hole pierced by the signal bomb, shining on the position that Alan Baier usually guarded, as if there were still people standing there, watching vigilantly with a telescope.

The minefield roared continuously, and the powerful explosives were scattered but could not kill the green-skinned war engine. Some boys saw Xiami leaving, and chased forward happily, wanting to slaughter them, but they only brought explosions and mushrooms debris.

Irontooth yelled. "Occupy the Xiami sentry tower, and when we get to the Xiami capital, we have enough things to beat up!"

The Low Gothic language was almost a grunt, and the disgusting words of the aliens popped out of their throats. They quickly walked into the guard tower and messed around like urchins.

And Alan Bayer's plan was very good. They only got an empty outpost consisting of reinforced concrete and garbage. Although this was still a huge sacrifice, in the face of inevitable failure, the imperial guards had already won.

When the troop of soldiers sneaked into the forest, the Greenskins couldn't find them anymore, and Iron Tooth fiddled with the light bulbs in the outpost, but couldn't find any useful scraps or weapons...

"Damn shrimp! Damn shrimp!" His huge pliers smashed against the concrete wall, and the huge force made the solid thing sink in, and then the powder cracked, revealing the dark stuff at the base of the wall.

Iron Tooth quickly realized something was wrong, especially what it said.

"Dynamite..." Iron Tooth had just read out, and the time for the explosion designed by Priest Mechanic had come. There was a burst of vibration like an earthquake. Before the brains of the green skins could react, violent energy exploded under their feet.

Kill Can, which was parked next to the outpost, was picking his nose with his robotic arm. Although he had no nose or fingers, the driver should have an itchy nose.

And he suddenly noticed that his "arm" suddenly trembled, and shouted to the giba who was protecting him next to him. "My hands are not very good."

The machine bully scolded back. "Not so good? I just adjusted there!"

But after a while, the vibration became bigger and bigger, Ji Ba shouted. "What are you doing, don't move!"

shouted the orc driving the can. "Not me!"

Intense rays of light shone, burst out, and basked in the dark forest, the leaves of the ferns shook like a storm, and the explosion soaring into the sky could be clearly seen even on the upper floor of Karu City.

The female political commissar was stopped by Major General Nico Nilom in the upper church.

"Where is that location?"

The female political commissar replied. "It's Outpost No. [-], my lord..."

The major general thought about it. "It's where Lieutenant Colonel Arvada of Catachan 72 and Second Lieutenant Alan Baier of the [-]rd Skadi Infantry Regiment are, right?"

The political commissar replied. "Yes!"

The major general gave a sky eagle salute in that direction with his fat body. "For the Emperor..."

But soon, about two hours after they remembered, the herald said beside him. "Sir, Third Infantry Regiment, Second Company, Second Lieutenant Alan Bair and Corporal John Dern of the Fourth Platoon, please see me!"

(End of this chapter)

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