Chapter 758

Standard Tera calendar, 943.m41

Amegiddoton planet, main continent, Hades nest, upper nest area

The classroom blackboard in the ruins still has the teaching content of the day, and the words written in chalk are still clear and legible.

"Don't ask what the emperor can give, just answer what you can offer to the Emperor..."

For the student mobilization soldiers in Hades nest, the teaching ended from the day the war started, but this half sentence was left on the blackboard.

But Sidi tomic is still familiar with this famous saying. When he was a child, he spent countless hours reciting these imperial sayings.

Watching, he stopped for a moment.

Four years ago, Sidi was a student here. The past scene emerged in front of me. The hall was full of young students, girls with short hair, boys blowing water against the wall, major instructors with beards and dance teachers wearing knee skirts

He allowed himself to immerse himself in memories for a while, as if he could smell the faint smell of soap on his neat uniform and the smell of fresh fruit on his hands.

But soon, he noticed the impatience of his companions - Russell was a young man from the bottom of the nest. He spent most of his time in theft and street fighting. He couldn't understand what school, education and meaning were.

Everything he does has a purpose.

"We have to find something useful."

Russell's voice when he spoke was completely inconsistent with his age of 20. It was said that he drank inferior spirits.

Sidi then took back his memories.

Medical bags, guns, ammunition, battery bags, food... There must be something available here.

As he walked through the building, he forced himself not to pay attention to the smell of body decay in the room. Then they entered an office.

The locker was open, books, documents and various papers were scattered on the ground, and there was a pool of obvious blood on the polished ceramic tile. Along the blood, you can see who dragged the body away.

At the end of the building, three bodies were half buried by the falling ceiling. They had been abandoned here for at least several weeks, and the empty eyes of their skulls were covered with dust.

Sidi forced himself not to guess their identity and checked the pockets of the dead, but he didn't get much. He found only half an energy rod and a hand-held Eagle ornament.

"Did you find anything?"

Russell asked curiously behind him. He had just turned over a cabinet, but the result was obviously disappointing.

"Only this."

Sidi shook the eagle ornament in his hand. He is not a fool. He must have left the energy bar to himself.

Now it's so rare that it's worth more than any jewelry.

Boom, boom!

The battle broke out in the street not far away, and the roar of mortars and automatic guns kept on. Sidi could only secretly rejoice that these shells were not aimed at himself.

Their mission is reconnaissance. Since the northern retaining wall was broken through, only a few areas of the whole nest are still safe.

They passed through the gate and entered the square of a training ground. White marking lines were drawn on the stone ground. Someone once made a water storage device in the middle of the square, but the metal bucket for water storage had been riddled with bullets and had long lost its function, so no water could be left.

"There!"

Suddenly Sidi pointed over a collapsed building.

But Russell saw nothing.

"There!"

Siddy raised Russell's finger.

"There's a barrel out there. Do you see it?"

Russell squinted, then nodded and whispered:

"A heavy logging machine gun. If we can take it back, we can get at least one ration. You cover me."

Although the two men acted separately, Sidi squatted in the corner of the square with the laser gun against his shoulder. Russell carefully chose his starting point and foothold and climbed up the ruins.

As he approached a broken window, he slipped down. It was difficult to move forward. He had to go around the exposed side of the building to find a new route.

Siddy understood his idea and crossed the square to another angle to cover him.

Several bodies were hung on the lamp post at the entrance of the college and shook gently with the breeze, but they were not here a few days ago.

Sidi raised his laser gun and whistled to Russell as a warning. The other party immediately stopped and pointed to the front of the road.

Russell obviously found something.

After a while, he made a gesture to sidibi.

"Green skin."

His gesture showed what they were most worried about.

Sidi nodded and pressed the laser gun against his shoulder. It was time to kill.

There is no doubt that green infiltrators have entered the area. If they occupy the ruins, it will be very troublesome, because it is just at the intersection of three blocks, between College Street and Statue Square.

Sidi once heard that another group of green skins on the battlefield will imitate human tactics. They are more disciplined and more threatening. Since the green skin entering here can be so quiet, it is likely to be this kind of green skin.

In fact, he was right.

But he did not know that there was a lurker in the ruins.

A cautious and secret shadow lurks in the dark waiting for a fatal blow. This is the way he chooses to fight.

His name is steed zabi. He is a guard sniper. Although he is separated from the big army, the modified sniper gun in his hand gives him enough courage. In the past battle, he has killed double-digit green skin.

Now, it has a new target. Not far away, there is a team of about 10 green blood axes and a green officer. Killing it is enough to make the enemy panic and disorder.

He still has 30 bullets, which means that 30 green skins will pay for their crimes.

Steed climbed forward and saw a green skin with a red belt and a green jacket crossing the street beside the church. They bent as if they were moving forward in the storm.

He quickly found the commander among the green people. He was dressed like a dog in an army coat, with two freshly cut heads hanging from his belt and a sword in his hand.

Steed didn't waste time trying to figure out which unlucky head it was. He gently opened the insurance, took a deep breath and aimed at the target.

Boo!

The sound of a sniper gun with a silencer is so low that it can hardly be detected from a distance.

On the battlefield, there should be nothing more frightening than a sniper's accurate shooting, but the green skins did not stop, nor spread out to look for cover. Even the hit commander, one eye was completely knocked out and the bullet went into his head, but he continued to crawl forward with both hands, just like a lizard, A trail of blood was left along the crawling direction.

Then, the second shot.

"Huh? Gunfire?"

Sidi heard the shrill howl of the green skin and the faint sound of gunfire, and realized that the green skin was approaching.

"Come on!"

He hurriedly urged Russell to speed up. The man grabbed the barrel of the gun and pulled it violently. A burst of rock debris slipped from nearby, but the gun was still stuck under the ruins.

"It's stuck!"

Then he lifted the steel bar pressed on the gun, and under the action of a series of, more items fell from the ruins. The ammunition box of a heavy logging gun fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and large-diameter ammunition scattered all over the ground.

Russell carried the steel bar on his shoulder and tried to build a rifle buried below. At this time, more footsteps were approaching. Obviously, the movement just now made the green skins think that the sniper was here.

"Hurry up!"

At Sidi's urging, Russell grabbed the gun and pulled it up, then picked up the heavy weapon.

But at the same time, a fuse hissed and burned under his feet

Sidi wanted to warn him, but the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything. For a short moment, they looked at each other. It was obvious that Russell knew what had happened.

The next second, the thunder was detonated.