Starting from the Planetary Governor - Chapter 154
154. Chapter 154, Death of a Space Marine
Space Marines, of course, also have strong and weak.
In addition to the different configurations of hardware models such as weapons and power armor models, the strength of individuals cannot be ignored.
It is not a problem for a veteran to fight two or three recruits; the company champion is the strongest among the hundred warriors.
Martins and Schneider are both.
Of course, in theory, the strongest person in a chapter should be the chapter champion or the chapter leader, but Martins was temporarily promoted after the chapter was almost destroyed. His real strength is the level of the company champion.
But even so, he has a chance to fight against an orc warlord.
If it is a warlord who controls an entire planet, it may be difficult; but this one is far from that level.
Moreover, his armor looks fierce, but it should not be equivalent to the Terminator model armor among the Space Marines, and it can fight.
The problem now is to create an opportunity for a one-on-one duel.
This is difficult, but it is not impossible.
A lot of greenskins poured in at once, and the entrance became very crowded. The orc warrior, with his mechanically modified armor, was only slightly smaller than the killing tank, and was very crowded in the passage of the underground entrance. In front and behind him, there were killing tanks coming in.
The Space Marines and Stormtroopers were already firing at full speed.
There was no need to worry too much about whether they could hit the target or not, because the entrance was blocked by greenskins. Even a blind man could accurately hit the enemy by firing at the direction where they were howling.
However, many greenskins died in this way, but their ammunition was also consumed quickly.
In particular, after the greenskins in the front were almost dead, they faced the killing tanks that almost blocked the entrance tightly and had to bend their mechanical knees to move forward slowly and clumsily.
If the killing tanks wanted to get in, they had to squeeze in. Their body size was only slightly smaller than the height and width of the entrance. They could get in, but they couldn’t move their hands and feet at all.
Especially since there were many greenskins following along, if it raised its multi-barreled machine gun and fired forward, it was hard to say how many human soldiers it could kill. Anyway, few of the greenskins standing in front of it would survive.
But…are the greenskins a race that cares about this kind of thing?
The first to fire was not even the crowded killing cans, but the flesh tearers. He struggled to find a gap behind the killing cans to squeeze the big gun out, and then fired forward.
The killing cans were uncomfortable from being squeezed and shot by the bolt guns. After being stimulated by this, they also went crazy, and the multi-barreled muskets followed suit.
Under the tyrannical firepower, both the Space Marines and the elite of the Storm Troopers were beaten so hard that they could not show their heads.
It was too close. Even if the helmet of the power armor was hit continuously by the large-caliber machine gun at a distance of 20 to 30 meters, it would be shot in the head.
They could only shrink.
Fortunately, the bunkers made of various metal scraps, ruins and rocks were not so easy to be destroyed.
But despite this, they still chose to give up this position in the end.
The killing tank struggled to reach their previous position and pushed away some obstacles with force, which gave them a little room to move.
However, the next moment, a violent explosion occurred on the spot!
A strong red flame came, and the killing tank could no longer move.
Ordinary explosives, of course, are not so easy to destroy a killing tank. But if it is a hot melt bomb commonly used by space warriors, it is another matter.
The metal body of the killing tank was blown into two pieces by the hot melt bomb mounted next to the obstacle and hidden from easy discovery.
The extremely high temperature that rose in an instant was unbearable even for armored metal. In an instant, the armor plate began to melt and break.
If the hot melt bomb was larger, it would not be impossible to melt this killing tank into molten iron.
Of course, in that case, the power would be a bit excessive. The current level is enough to cause its destruction. Not only did the armored body lose the ability to continue fighting, but the fart spirit inside, which had its hands and feet cut off and a tube connected to its brain, had long been scalded to death.
This miniature hot melt bomb was one of the only supplies left in the regiment. There were still some similar disposable equipment, but they were getting less and less with use, and there was no place to replenish them in this hellhole of the Wrathful Owl Star.
However, the Space Marines had no time to feel sad.
High-value equipment was in use at this time.
And to put it bluntly, the most precious thing in the Phoenix Regiment now was the lives of the warriors.
They silently counted the time in their hearts.
The extremely high temperature brought by the hot melt bomb would not last long. Under the rapid decay, the Space Marines knew that after 6.72 seconds, the temperature would not be able to penetrate their power armor and cause any harm.
And this was the moment for them to act.
Five Space Marines attacked at the same time.
Three of them stood still, and the bolters in their hands had already changed from the precise single-shot mode to the full-speed shooting mode in advance. The last fully loaded magazine that was replaced in advance poured out countless bolts in a very short time.
Almost all of these explosive bombs passed over the destroyed killing cans and blasted towards the orc warlord behind.
In addition to the three of them, Schneider was in front and Martins was a little behind. Two former company champions of the Phoenix Regiment and now the strongest single-soldier combatants in the regiment rushed towards the orc warlord.
Their speed exploded to an extremely fast speed in an instant, and they rushed towards the orc warlord closely following the explosive bombs.
Almost all of the explosive bombs hit the orc warlord.
The super heavy armor on his body could not be penetrated even by the Space Marines’ bolt guns, causing direct damage to the orc boss behind him. However, these were dozens or even hundreds of explosive bombs after all. When these diamond bullets clanged and hit his body very densely, he could still feel the obvious impact.
Not to mention, these explosive bombs would explode twice, causing additional damage.
After nearly a hundred micro-explosions, even if the flesh was torn fiercely and the armor was thick, it was inevitable that it would feel dizzy and even unable to control its body and stepped back repeatedly.
But during this process, its body, which was much stronger than that of an ordinary Space Marine, could still launch a counterattack at the most critical moment.
He struggled to raise the gun in his hand and fired forward without aiming.
In a moment, about a dozen large-caliber bullets were fired.
The caliber of this thing is here, and its power is no less than the bolter in the hands of the Space Marines.
More importantly, even if he didn’t aim, this narrow terrain is fair to everyone. The Space Marines are not small in size.
These bullets still hit the target two-thirds.
Schneider took four bullets, three of which were deflected by the thick, curved shoulder armor, but one still penetrated from the junction of the shoulder armor and the chest armor.
Of course, there is armor there, but it is relatively weak, and the angle of the bullet is also good.
This shot injured Schneider.
But his footsteps only paused, and then he continued to rush forward without slowing down.
Behind the two of them, there was a most unlucky battle brother, who was hit by two bullets in the helmet.
He groaned and fell to the ground. The three or four Storm Teams behind tried to pull the fallen warrior back, but they failed.
Even if they were strengthened to the T3 level, their physical strength was much better than that of ordinary people, but with only three or four people, they still couldn’t drag the fully armed Space Marine.
At this moment, Martins and Schneider in front rushed to the front of the meat tearing boss.
Schneider jumped slightly, raised the position of his attack, and accurately stabbed the combat knife into a gap at the junction of the orc warrior’s armor.
It penetrated.
Schneider could hear the orc warrior let out a low roar, obviously feeling pain, and even his body was brought to the ground because of Schneider’s rush.
But this aroused his ferocity instead.
His alloy-wrapped arm bent inward, and the muzzle of the machine gun mounted on his wrist pointed at Schneider.
As long as he pulled the trigger again, the machine gun would fire countless bullets in an instant, hitting Schneider. By then, no matter how thick the power armor was, he would inevitably be seriously injured.
But at this moment, Martins arrived.
The chainsaw sword in his hand fiercely found a weak joint on the arm from the other side and cut it down. The power of the chainsaw was turned to the maximum, and the fire flew. He felt a huge resistance, but he gritted his teeth and pressed the chainsaw sword down desperately.
After a moment, the hand with the barrel was cut off.
Schneider was a little dissatisfied.
Martins did save him, but in his opinion, it was also a waste of an opportunity. If Martins chose a more deadly position, it would be possible to kill this powerful enemy directly. Although he would pay the price of serious injury or even death for this, it was still worth it under the calculation of his cold fighting will.
However, Schneider did not say anything about it. It was not because his life was saved, but because it was a battle, and a slight change in a split second could mean the difference between life and death.
The orc general only had one hand broken, and he was not dead yet.
Without the spear, the guy still had a huge slashing knife welded to his left hand.
The slashing knife suddenly slashed at Schneider, and Schneider used one hand to grab his arm and wrestle with it, while the other hand tightly grasped the short knife inserted into the armor, and slashed it outward along the force, in order to expand the wound and touch the important organs.
At the same time, Martins, who had chopped off the orc general’s hand, raised the chain saw again with blood all over his helmet. This time, Martins chose the neck of the flesh-tearing man. There was a gap between the heavy helmet he was wearing and the breastplate, which was the best entry point.
However, although the whole battle process was extremely fast, it was somewhat delayed.
When the huge body of the orc warlord fell, the enemies who were originally blocked behind had a range to attack the two of them.
The crude guns in the hands of some orc boys can be ignored for the time being. Although the power of the greenskin guns is generally very large, it is unrealistic to want to injure the Space Marines with a few shots.
However, the weapons in the hands of the killing tank are different.
The multi-barreled machine gun opened fire.
Schneider was hit by several bullets, which affected his strength to strangle the greenskin warlord’s arm. The big knife slashed his lower back from behind.
The ceramic steel armor was broken and blood splattered.
Meat Tear was still planning to draw out the big knife and make another attack to completely cut this shrimp can in half.
But at this moment, the chainsaw sword in Martins’s hand arrived.
The Phoenix Captain’s rage was raging, and all of it was vented under this sword.
Under the burst of fire, the chainsaw cut the gap between the helmet and the breastplate, and a huge amount of blood rushed out because of the movement of the chainsaw, like a fountain.
Just like he cut off the forearm of the flesh tearer before, Martins also cut off the opponent’s head this time.
Immediately afterwards, Martins didn’t bother to check on Schneider’s condition, pulled out the chainsaw sword, and rushed forward under the firepower of the killing can machine gun.
The killing can looks slightly larger than the body of the orc warlord, and has a melee weapon that looks quite terrifying, but in fact, the armor strength and power output are not comparable to those of a serious orc warlord. In addition, it can’t be used here at all, and its combat effectiveness is further discounted.
In fact, Martins was also injured by the machine gun in his rage, but he still dismantled this orc walking mecha in a few seconds.
At the same time, the other two space warriors also rushed out, and the three began to frantically slaughter the orc boys who lacked the cover of heavy equipment. In the narrow area, the three of them were like three efficient killing machines. Those green-skinned boys had no power to fight back under the chainsaw sword and battle blade.
The elite soldiers of the Stormtroopers behind wanted to help, but when they raised their guns, they found that it was unnecessary. The greenskins they aimed at would often be hacked to death the next moment.
Several people looked at each other and finally put down their weapons.
Forget it, it would avoid accidental injuries.
But in fact, the Space Marines did not kill many greenskins at the door.
After about twenty more died, the remaining orcs ran away.
The orcs are not always full of morale, especially after their boss died, they will also collapse and flee.
The retreating greenskins ran while shouting some language in their mouths. Although I don’t understand it very well, I can probably guess that it means that their boss is dead.
Martins panted and did not lead people to rush out.
He was very angry, but still rational.
Here, they can kill countless greenskins by relying on the terrain. Outside, in the open area, they can’t face dozens of killing cans and armed trucks to annihilate thousands of greenskins.
They could only retreat and drag Schneider and the Space Marine with a bullet in the head to a safe place.
At this moment, there was a noisy sound outside.
Having lost their strongest boss, the greenskins, as expected, showed their traditional skills and started fighting among themselves.
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There is one more chapter, which will be posted in the evening.
(End of this chapter)
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