Warhammer 40k: Far East Storm

Chapter 238 Until Death

Yes, the banshee is the dead who brings bad luck and death, but what can she do when she faces a man who is not afraid of death and laughs in front of death?

Shocked by the sudden explosion, the banshees suddenly rushed back like frightened birds, and then took a few back flips to avoid these desperate madmen far away.

The soldiers don't chase. Anyway, even if they want to chase, they can't catch up. The speed of the Ling people is too fast. So the soldiers turned around and picked up the guns from the ground and began to shoot at the banshees slowly. This move made the banshees so angry that they screamed, but the remaining three banshees did not dare to approach the madmen who were tied with explosives on their bodies. For a while, they could only dodge bullets awkwardly, which made the soldiers again A burst of laughter.

This is what Karavi thought of at the last moment. This is really a stupid method. Fortunately, the God Emperor favored him. They only met only the banshees. Almost most of the banshees will not carry long-range offensive weapons. This doesn't require much experience. As long as you look at a glance, you can know that these spiritual women The demons hold sharp blades and wear light armor. In addition to these, there are no other cumbersome items on their bodies. This ensures that they can move deftly, so that they can quickly avoid the enemy's long-range attacks, and quickly approach the enemy. The banshee are all close combat masters, sword skills, and these horrible women are masters. If you want to fight with cold weapons like this, I'm afraid that everyone here can't cut a woman. Demon.

But at this special time, this stupid method has played a role. No matter how strong the banshee is, they are all melee arms. No matter how skillful their swords are, they must approach the enemy and be useful until they are cut to the enemy. How dare they approach the enemy at this time?

Of course, even if it is useful, this method can only delay the time at most. In a short time, the reinforcements of the Ling people will come, and then it will be the time of their own death.

But what's wrong with that? It's enough to delay a while, win more vitality for the brothers, and drag a few spiritual people to die together.

As the warriors laughed, they shot at the dodging banshee. This frivolous and even contemptuous attitude finally angered a banshee. The three banshee rolled to avoid shooting. One of the banshee roared, "The dignity of the samurai cannot be defiled!" Then she suddenly changed her direction. She suddenly rushed to a warrior. In the blink of an eye, she approached the warrior. Before the warrior could react, at this moment, the banshee suddenly screamed loudly. The screaming sounded like substance, hitting everyone's heart and soul, the first of them. The soldier couldn't resist the terrible scream and fell down with twitches all over.

The banshee stepped on the warrior's body and slowly raised the executioner's knife in her hand. The knife flashed, and the soldier's head was cut off.

The laughter of the soldiers was suddenly stopped. These soldiers who were not afraid of death seemed to be choked by the banshee and could not make any sound. The banshee looked at all this with satisfaction, shook the long knife in her hand, and sprinkled out the blood stains stained on the knife.

Karavi opened his mouth wide. He really didn't expect this to happen. The movements of the Ling people were so fast that they subdued the soldiers before they pressed the self-explosive button, and then trampled their soldiers under their feet and beheaded them, so fast. Such a powerful combat effectiveness is simply horrible.

But that's it. What about the most terrifying combat effectiveness? Can it be more horrible than people who are not afraid of death? Karavi looked at the banshee stepping on the soldier's body and sighed, and nodded to the adjutant.

The adjutant took out a remote control full of buttons and pressed one of the keys.

"Boom!!" The explosion happened again. The banshee was still in a cool and powerful posture. She was blown up by the sudden explosion under her feet, and then splashed everywhere.

Bigger laughter broke out. The soldiers were so happy that they couldn't even hold their guns. Some of them had thrown them down and robbed them. They lay on the ground and slammed the ground while laughing.

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Did you see the stupid woman just now? She's still posing!"

"Yes, yes, she is really handsome in the posture of collecting the knife, but it's a pity that it's gone."

"Oh, I can't do it. I have a stomachache. I'm about to have a cramp. The stupid girl is still stepping on the second. I guess she was quite beautiful at that time!"

The remaining two screaming banshees just looked at this group of soldiers rolling on the ground laughing wildly and were silent. Even if the soldiers didn't even take their weapons, they didn't dare to approach easily.

After a while, an indifferent female voice said, "You are all brave soldiers who are not afraid of death. I respect you, but I hope you can also respect your opponents. Don't insult this battle."

"Who wants your respect, you stupid bird! You have the guts to cut me. I asked you to cut it, but I won't return it! Come on!"

The banshee just stand still. How can they go forward to cut? These people are not human beings. They are all crazy people who treat themselves as bombs.

"Don't you dare to come? That's okay. Grandpa came to see you. He has the guts to compare with me. I'll give you two hands! Don't run if you have the guts!" After saying that, the warrior took a step forward. The banshee was like a frightened bird, suddenly rushing back, keeping a safe distance. This act of showing weakness caused another burst of laughter.

"Really, I didn't expect that the martial arts chief of the banshee's way also fell into such a dilemma," a voice said with a smile. "This time it's an eye-opening. The martial arts chief, as a result, he was forced to advance and retreat by a group of defeated soldiers. I'm afraid no one will believe this kind of thing."

"Who? Don't sneak, come out and talk!"

"Don't be excited. It's me, Dora Bella." In the void, a spirit man in a cloak gradually appeared. "Just as you were playing, I had cleaned up the tail of my subsequent hands. Four monkeys wanted to run, but I killed them." With that, the ranger named Dora Bella took out four heads from his cloak and was still in front of everyone. "I also specially brought my head here. Look, are these people? Tell me, is there anything missing?"

There is nothing missing. The heads of the four soldiers who left after winning the lottery are all rolling on the ground. They still can't run away. Even if they escape from the battlefield in disgrace, they are still caught up and killed by the rangers of the spirit clan. The eyes of these heads are still open, no He closed it and looked at this cruel world with the unbelievable eyes of his life.

This time, no one really laughed.

"Oh, it seems that I did a good job," Dorabella asked proudly, "So a martial artist? Do you need the help of me, a ranger?"

"Because today's battle is relatively long-lasting, in order to maintain long-term combat effectiveness, I specially ordered my team to reduce the burden," the martial arts commander holding Guan Gong's knife explained coldly, "And I didn't expect that our department would fight alone, so I didn't carry a trident boomer, and I lacked a long-range attack hand. Duan, which caused my team to fall into such a predicament. This is my mistake, and I will bear it.

"So, do you need my help?" Dorabella asked with a smile, "Please, I will definitely help you."

"No, my reinforcements have arrived." As soon as the words fell, a burst of ** came out of the woods, and a gorgeous mechanical giant built by the spirit clan, who was only two stories high, came out of the woods.

"You, ghost guard!" A soldier exclaimed, his legs softened, and he sat on the ground.

A ranger is enough to kill all the people here, and there is another ghost guard!

"It seems that this is the end," Karavi. Yang looked at the people around him sadly. At this time, he could only see despair. Has the God Emperor been far away from us?"

"You are all heroic warriors. At this time, you should understand that you have no chance of winning, and the final resistance has been smashed. You have fallen into a desperate situation," the martial arts commander poked the long knife on the ground and said coldly, "We are not murderous barbarians. Prophets and war departments are willing. Accept surrender. As long as you surrender, you will get the treatment you deserve!"

Is this persuading you to surrender? Karavi. Yang gritted his teeth. He suddenly straightened up and said loudly, "Guys, don't forget that you are soldiers of the empire and straighten up your chest. Although we are in a desperate situation, the battle is not over yet!"

Then Karavi. Yang pulled out the pistol from his waist and slowly walked towards the ghost guard, "Ah, ah, ah, ah!!!!" The general roared crazily and kept shooting. But such a small-caliber pistol is just an ornament on such a battlefield. It's good to commit suicide, Caravi. The weapon in Yang's hand could not even penetrate the armor of the screaming banshee. The bullet hit the ghost guard's shell as smooth as the shell of a sports car, not even leaving a scratch.

But the general still took a slow step, moved forward slowly, kept shooting, and shot a box of bullets. He immediately changed his box and continued to shoot.

This overescapable behavior is so funny, just like a child holding a manicure to kill a fully armed knight, but no one in the warriors present laughed at him, Karavi. Yang's crazy behavior is no longer to kill the enemy. He is just expressing his attitude.

The soldiers were not laughing. They picked up their weapons in awe and began to shoot at the ghost guard. The bullets of the small-caliber pistol and the red beam of the laser rifle kept hitting the ghost guard on the giant, which could not cause any damage to the giant, but this But it does not prevent the soldiers from continuing to attack.

Yes, as the general said, the battle is not over. As long as the battle is not over, you have to stand up and continue to attack.

For the soldiers of the defense forces, the battle will never end until death!