Chapter 748

Standard Tera calendar, 943.m41

Amegiddoton planet, main continent, Hades nest

The shells fell on the position like raindrops, and the impact of the air wave almost made no inch of soil solid on the ten kilometer long defense line.

"Political commissar Eric! The enemy's offensive is too fierce! More than half of the casualties of all troops!"

In the temporary headquarters, a man with mossy hair, leather jacket and obvious characteristics of nest gangs is yelling at the messenger.

Even so, his voice is often covered by explosions close at hand.

Then, a strong and steady voice came from one end of the communicator.

"You're the south gate to the nest! Don't lose! I don't want your casualty figures! Where's MEC? Let him answer!"

The man turned to the communicator and shouted to the left and right:

"Boss MEC! Boss MEC!!"

But no one responded. A few seconds later, a young soldier ran over.

"Sir! Sir MEC has just led the team up in person!"

"Die!"

Meike, the boss of the blood hook Gang, jumped into the trench and broke the neck of a fart in front of him with one foot. The chain saw sword in his hand roared and cut at the enemy.

He quickly waved a chainsaw sword in his right hand and a cruel sharp hook in his left hand, cutting several enemies in two.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH！！

Another enemy rushed at him and tried to wave a big knife at him. MEC hooked the enemy's weapon with a hook and blasted the other party's head into blood mist with a chain saw sword.

It was the hardest battle MEC had ever encountered in her life.

In order to hold the position, they had to fight a path of blood in the narrow trenches and repel the green skin.

In the whole two weeks, they reached at least more than three million green skin attacks, and the strength in his hand was only 10000 members of the blood hook gang and other scattered 40000 or 50000 troops.

It was almost impossible to win the battle. Even he had been fighting for two days and nights without sleep, and his arms and back had been covered with various potions.

"Boss! Take it easy! There aren't many of us ahead!"

His bodyguard followed him closely and fired at the enemy with a compact automatic shotgun.

The gun was originally from the local armory, but now everyone is a soldier, and the armory has become a public area.

The bodyguard is also a brave man. He often shoots at a very close distance. His first shot hit the center of the enemy's eyes, another shot knocked down the enemy, and made up another shot in his face before the enemy could get up.

The soldiers fought in a trench three meters wide and five meters deep. They faced a group of monsters.

"Kill! Kill!"

MEC, who had been injected with an overdose of drugs, gradually showed signs of getting out of control. He howled and cut a unlucky Orc in half with a screaming chain saw sword.

He bumped into the trench and tripped over the young soldiers who charged with him.

The boy groped in the muddy trench and caught a laser gun that originally belonged to the dead.

Just as he raised his gun, another green man opened fire on him over the trench, but it was empty.

The boy quickly fired a shot. The laser hit the enemy's neck. The beast covered the wound and fell down. The boy couldn't dodge. He was overwhelmed by the enemy's weight and pressed his face on the muddy mud.

The sewage mixed with mud and blood flowed into his mouth. He immediately coughed and tried to jump up, but hit MEC.

"Get down quickly!"

MEC slapped him to the ground, and a gang member nearby carried a rocket launcher on his shoulder.

In the midst of the nonstandard precision attack, the man pulled the trigger and the rocket exploded a green armored vehicle firing, turning a large number of nameless things into countless fragments.

"Kill all the green stuff!"

MEC was like a sickle, cutting away the enemy who rushed.

He smiled, covered with the enemy's blood, waved a chainsaw sword and killed quickly.

Beside him, the muddy boy clutching the laser gun, stumbled with the large army. Their goal was to recapture a trench that had just been lost.

After arriving at the predetermined position, the soldiers and gang members began to look for shelter and shoot. For a time, there was a burst of fierce laser fire on the battlefield, and the light reflected the cold light of the green blade.

MEC suddenly lowered his head and looked at the 16-year-old boy. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the gun, which was still on the fender.

"Do you think you are a soldier?"

"Yes, sir."

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"It's a fart! Little fart, I remember you're from the military band! Now play quickly, hurry up, let the melody lead us to victory!"

Looking at the blue faced officer, the boy was a little afraid. He felt that the man was in a wrong state, like a drunk and a drug addict.

So he trembled, took out the harp from his backpack, and gently fiddled with it. The sound was like that of a dead man.

Then he began to play a local folk song.

The young bard left to join the war. You will find him in the ranks of death——

He was bound with his father's sword and had a harp and a sling on his back.

The land of singing, said the brave poet.

Even if everyone in the world betrays you, at least one sword will defend your justice, and at least one person will sing praises to you on the harp.

The poet fell, but the shackles did not take away his pride.

He tore the strings off and left in the silence of his beloved harp.

He said, no shackles can defile you, defile your loving and brave soul. The song is sung for purity and freedom, and will never make the moans of slaves!

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This song is often used to liven up the atmosphere in pubs. People often drink, clink glasses and bless each other under the melody.

MEC heard the melody, made a face, looked up and laughed, stuck a tube of medicine in his chest, and then rushed into the enemy group.

The militia also began to hum songs, and the guns in their hands kept firing, just like sad songs echoing on the battlefield.

Suddenly, a large-scale artillery fire hit, and the boy's body was lifted off by the shock wave generated by the distant explosion. The explosion directly opened a 20 meter wide hole, and a large piece of soil took off with him.

Then, he was hit heavily on the ground and dizzy. He instinctively buried his head in the mud and prayed for relief from the nightmare

The boy lay on the soil for a while and miraculously survived.

When he sat up, he found that the others who charged with him were dead under the impact of the artillery fire.

Then the boy heard the terrible noise of metal rolling over the soil and bodies. He lay on the edge of the trench and saw some huge barrel machines approaching slowly——