Chapter 750

The green skin receded again.

The battlefield was silent, and the survivors either sat in place like corpses or wandered aimlessly like walking corpses.

At this time, a group of people came in a hurry. A total of four of them, including the young soldier, were carrying a waterproof canvas in their hands. They each grabbed a corner. It seemed that something was wrapped in the canvas and was emitting light smoke.

"MEC! MEC!"

In the temporary command post, Eric walked out quickly. Now he is as old as before. Not only his temples are gray, but his skin and lips are as dry as bark.

He ran towards the silent team. The four stopped and put the canvas on the ground.

Eric stepped forward and could hardly believe his eyes.

There was no MEC he was familiar with, only a pile of rotten meat still panting.

Rotten meat is not an exaggeration, because the other party's body doesn't have a piece of intact skin. It disappears below the waist. Only some intestinal belly fragments hang on it. There is a big opening of 30 cm in the chest. You can see the scorched lungs and the slowly wriggling heart inside. The left hand is gone and the right elbow is gone.

The face is even worse. One eye socket is empty and there is still some viscous liquid left in it. The other is white. The scalp, soil and rags stick together. The ears and nostrils are simple blood holes. The lips are burned to leave only a little skin, and the teeth are exposed.

Eric has seen countless dead bodies. According to his understanding, people can't be hurt like this, because any kind of injury is enough to cut off MEC's breath.

And now he has at least double-digit fatal injuries.

The only explanation is that the remaining drugs in his body maintain his life. He will die as soon as the effect passes.

"MEC."

Eric squatted down and held each other's broken arm. His skin was still hot.

"Arik......"

A voice almost whispered from the slightly open teeth.

Eric immediately changed from squatting to kneeling, lying beside MEC, listening carefully to each other's last words.

"This... Deal... Lost... Big..."

"I'll pay it back! I'll pay it back! MEC, I promised you!"

"No.... No.... Paid back with......"

MEC turned her head slightly, and a smile seemed to squeeze out of her ferocious face.

"... I... Became... A generation... Son... Rotten... Political... Commission... You said... God... Emperor... Would... Accept... My... Soul..."

"He will! He will! We will all be reunited under the golden throne!"

"That... But... That's... Great..."

With the last gasp, MEC's body was still.

Eric finally wanted to say something, but found that any language was meaningless. He didn't feel sad because there had been too many sacrifices during this period of time.

All of his regiment and battalion level officers have basically changed more than twice, not to mention those ordinary soldiers.

Up to now, even he was a little desperate. More than 300 million civilians who survived crowded into the narrow nest. Young adults, including teenagers over the age of 15, went to the battlefield, but that's how they lost their crumbling defense line again and again.

The news from afar has always been very bad, and the support to helrichs is not smooth. OK mobilized a large number of psionics, suddenly launched an attack on the city, and instantly killed nearly half of the people in the nest.

If the Holy Blood Angel didn't fall from the sky, the nest would almost fall.

But then the highly successful start-up group also fell into a bitter battle. They had to fight with tens of thousands of times their own enemies. In order to avoid orbital attack, oak broke up a large number of parts and sneaked underground into the nest, resulting in a further increase in the battle.

The situation in the equatorial jungle is not optimistic. After a period of cultivation, the previously scattered Oki tribes gathered again and continued to attack the subcontinent, containing a large number of human forces.

Therefore, in this case, the support that can be provided to Hades nest is very limited.

"Sir, astat is here."

Suddenly, Eric's deputy spoke, so he stood up and looked behind the position.

Three temporarily modified armored vehicles came quickly, and then ten astats jumped down from them, including recruits of star knights and soldiers of Holy Blood Angels.

"Political commissar Eric, we have repulsed the enemy on the east side."

The speaker is almin. Due to the "death" of calistarius, he is currently the commander of all star soldiers in Hades nest, including several soldiers of Holy Blood angel.

"You came in time. The commander here has just died."

Eric glanced at MEC's body on the ground, then bent over to cover it with canvas and asked the soldiers to take it to the rear for burial.

"So the defense becomes very weak and may need your help."

"I see. Next, we will be responsible for the defense of the area."

As he spoke, almington paused, which immediately attracted Eric's attention.

"What's the matter?"

"Political commissar Eric, to the north, we just felt a massive psionic explosion."

"That's a friend of mine."

"Friend."

Amin stared at Eric meaningfully for a while, then nodded.

"It seems that you have made arrangements. I won't worry about that side, but the situation in the west is also very bad. You'd better go and have a look."

"I'm going."

The defensive position on the west side lost contact half an hour ago, although he was not worried about losing there - because Moiz, the boss of the wild dog Gang, was stationed there.

The wild dog Gang is famous for its unity. All its members must make a blood oath, and all of them are called brothers and sisters.

After handing over the position to astat, Eric drove to the West position. Along the way, he saw many wounded soldiers retreating. He was very upset.

When he arrived at the position, he found that the situation was worse than he thought.

In fact, the position on the west side is built along the upper nest parapet wall, so it is the area with the best geographical advantage of the whole nest. However, correspondingly, attackers in other directions are faced with the problem of complex and narrow roads, and the west side is a very spacious attack front, because it is the main land entrance and exit of upper nest, so it is unobstructed, which is very suitable for green skin to give full play to its quantitative advantage.

So it was attacked by the green skin.

The last time Alec came, there were many fortifications and blockhouses here, which can be called an iron wall.

But now, most of the blockhouses have become burning ruins. The city walls have been damaged in many places. Huge bullet holes are arranged all over the array. In addition to the distorted machine guns and guns, there are scattered broken limbs and arms everywhere.

The wails of wounded soldiers and the cries of survivors make it almost like a cemetery where a funeral is being held.

A kilometer away, the gunfire was still rumbling, and it was clear that the green skin did not stop the attack.

Eric's arrival did not change the atmosphere much. Even the guards were too lazy to salute.

He went straight to the command post. As soon as he entered, he saw his old acquaintance lying on the stretcher, and the white cups covered on his body had been dyed red.

The strong smell of disinfectant reverberated in the air for a long time.