Chapter 668

"Everyone stay tuned and see if there are any other leads."

Hartmann warned and shoved a dirty brown hair behind his head under his helmet.

After a few minutes of observation, he found nothing unusual, so he whispered:

"Let's keep walking. If there were green skins nearby, they would have come for us. This low-level trap should have been done a few weeks ago."

The crowd nodded in agreement. Although they were tired and hungry, no one wanted to stay in this area full of traps.

So the team began to move forward carefully again. This time Hartmann led in front, lunent and Epirus were next, and vannis and glass were responsible for looking after the rear.

"Where are we, sir?"

Not long after, Epirus began to complain again. While walking, his eyes kept patrolling the ground to avoid touching other leads.

"It's reasonable to say that we are so far away from the defense line. It's time to meet someone."

"Can't you do something else?"

Lunant interrupted him.

"Save your strength."

Epirus looked at him in vain, and fell into silence behind him.

The fog rising from the ruins turned the air into a secluded forest and white. The road they walked became steeper and steeper, as if they were trekking in a mountain stream path..

Suddenly, Hartmann quietly stretched out his hand to signal the team to stop. After waiting for a few minutes, he turned his face and talked quietly with the people.

"The shelter in front began to become sparse. Be careful. We may step into the green camp at any time. Now we can't tell where their range of activities has changed."

They crawl quietly in the forest like ghosts, trying to reduce the possibility of being found.

Suddenly, with a gunshot, there was a cry in the darkness about 50 meters away, and then glass's voice.

"Green skin!"

The recruits shouted with uncontrollable fear.

"Spread out!"

At Hartman's command, everyone took weapons and hid in the bunker, trying to distinguish the green body from the vast darkness.

Then the laser gun rang again, then another shot, and then everything fell silent.

Something is moving in the dark, big, quite big.

In the advanced manual of imperial infantry, there is a paragraph called "patrol and ambush", which describes in detail how to correctly use bayonets for silent killing.

There are also illustrations, and Hartmann clearly remembers that the picture shows how an imperial guard soldier uses a bayonet to cut the green skin.

The green skin in the picture is about 1.2 meters high. It has a big belly and is funny.

But now he is sure that green skin is neither 1.2 meters, nor big bellied, nor funny.

Green skin is frightening.

Suddenly, Hartman saw something and picked up his weapon - the visibility in the dark was only about ten meters, but it was not difficult to find a fully grown green skin.

He found it walking slowly through the ruins, holding a weapon that he thought could be called a homemade heavy logging gun.

It was shoddy and looked like it was casually welded with scrap metal. Moreover, to Hartmann's surprise, the weapon was sprayed with shiny red, and a huge drum ammunition box was connected to it. Although it was incredible, Hartmann would not doubt the effectiveness of the weapon.

Because in the past few months, more than 3000 people of their whole regiment have been killed by such weapons.

As soon as he raised his gun, green found them.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH！！！

The green skin roared and opened the fire before trying to aim, which gave Hartman a space to hide in the dirty mud under his feet.

The sound of the green weapon is deafening, and it jumps up and down in the rough green hands like a living creature, but as mentioned earlier, its power is not simple.

Dada dada——

The large caliber bullets pouring out of the flashing logging guns roared over the team's head and smashed the residual walls.

Lunent lay on the ground and fought back with all his strength, but missed.

Hartmann noticed a long laser burn mark on Green's left shoulder, where glass had hit before, but it seemed that the injury had not affected his movement at all.

Suddenly, the gunfire stopped.

With a low roar of annoyance, the green skin quickly hid and loaded the ammunition. Hartman realized that the other party was also surprised by the encounter, so he immediately got up and ran to the flank and tried to encircle it, while the others kept shooting to cover my action.

When the green skin's terrible logging gun roared again, Hartman just got into a collapsed iron shed roof. He fired at that position and shot at the beast in the back.

There was no protection behind the green skin. The laser burned through its skin and made it very angry. It waved the logging gun that was still shooting around in situ.

The bullets flew all over the sky, and Hartmann quickly fell to the ground.

Green skin bent down and roared. He was seriously injured but still couldn't die. Although Hartmann knew that green skin was really resistant to beating, it was a little fierce.

Lunent opened fire again, which also led to a deafening response, and the huge weapon sprayed the tongue of fire.

Suddenly, with a harsh noise, it jammed.

Hartmann seized the moment and jumped out of hiding.

"Kill it!"

They set fire to it and shot at it, smashing it to pieces in one breath.

"Target clear."

After a few breaths, Hartmann finally said something, and everyone leaned up.

"It's quiet."

Hartmann just nodded in agreement with lunent's words.

The sound of the green gun is so loud that you can hear it within three miles, but now you can't even hear the sound of the laser gun.

Everyone took advantage of this moment to replace the laser gun with a new energy box.

"This place is very dangerous. We must move it immediately."

Vannis suddenly stopped and put a hand on Hartmann's arm to stop him.

"Wait, I heard something. It came from there."

Hartman turned and heard footsteps, so he immediately raised his gun.

Whew, whew, whew!

In the dark, three sharp calls suddenly sounded. After Hartmann was stunned for a moment, he immediately responded with a whistle, but five.

"God, I didn't expect to meet any living people here."

Soon, a group of soldiers came out of the darkness, about twenty people.

"Which army are you?"

"We're from the 537 infantry regiment."

The leading Legion was stunned when it heard the number.

"Er... Didn't you die ten days ago?"

Hartman resisted the anger of punching the other party in the face and whispered:

"Almost."

The other party also noticed that he broke his promise and waved his hand.

"Sorry, brother, I just said casually. How many people do you have left?"

"It's all here."

"Well, it seems that you are in a bad situation. In recent days, there are many scattered troops like you. Hundreds of more people and a dozen less people have escaped after the position fell. We can meet them every day on patrol, but there are almost none recently. Maybe you are the last batch. This patrol should be the last time. The number of green skins is increasing."

Hartmann immediately recognized the mystery in each other's words.

"Have many positions been lost at the same time?"

"The whole rust area was lost and dozens of regiments were trapped in it."

"How could it be so sudden?"

The other Party pointed to the ground.

"The situation in that place is worse."

Hartmann nodded clearly.

"Well, not to mention so much, you just exchanged fire with green Pi. It is estimated that reinforcements will be attracted soon. Let's withdraw quickly."

"Is defense 39-12 okay?"

"It's not that bad, but it's not good."

Later, Hartmann and his party left here with the patrol, but the defense war of Hades nest has just entered the darkest moment——