Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 138: Burning Front, Part 3
The guards began to retreat quickly, but the Zerg would certainly not give up the hard-won opportunity, and their thirst for biomass pushed them forward.

Of course, they were cautious, after all, those guys were not really brainless beasts.

Taylor was quite worried that they would notice any clues about his ambush. After all, several large war fortresses were not easy to be discovered.

He remembered that he had tried his best to ask the soldiers of the armored regiment to use intact grass and tree protection nets and earth-colored bunkers as the outer layer of the heavy firepower bunker.

However, Taylor was not sure whether the Zerg relied on its eyes to judge the enemy.

Those soldiers were from the armored regiment that had invaded the world last time. They were loyal, reliable, and determined.

Taylor was quite relieved about his comrades, but he still found the bugs difficult to deal with.

But Taylor had brought his life's experience to bear on those fortresses, and frankly, even a commander of an elite Imperial infantry regiment would have found it difficult to spot the flaws.

At first glance, those fortresses were just irregular mounds or peaks, and were by no means the fighting power of the empire.

Now, through the telescope, the dark swarm of insects advanced like a nightmare, and Taylor realized that all the nightmares he had dreamed of seemed to have come true.

He ordered the troops to stop in the second trench. They had just crossed the narrow communication trench and it would take some time for their fatigue to dissipate. At the same time, most of them began to arrange their weapons and equipment, becoming familiar with the route.

Taylor looked out at Ferenstein like a frightened and uneasy hamster. Of course, he was much more dangerous and much bigger than a hamster, but that didn't mean he had the courage to face an enemy like Scourge.

The swarm of insects was approaching, and Taylor saw that the bobblehead doll he made out of tin cans and bullet shells began to sway slightly due to the abnormal vibrations. In the distance, the haze of the swarm of insects was getting closer and closer.

Taylor wanted to seek support from his comrades, but in this trench area there were only his company and the frightened company commander who was looking at him with concern.

What's more, now more than half of the Imperial Guard's communication means are paralyzed, and they are all the most convenient ones. Taylor couldn't help but feel fear.

He would have to be crazy to want to deal with those guys, but now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the uneasy and uncomfortable emotions in his heart, and muttered to himself.

"Worse than the Titans? You've dealt with them once, twice... sort of."

"Probably?" The last sentence was spoken in a low voice, but it was Taylor's inner voice. He himself didn't know how long his luck could last.

Maybe one day the Emperor will take back everything he has, just like that big boss Goof. Even if he wins all his life, if he loses once, everything will be over.

Yes, it’s over!

He began to miss the delicious food cooked over the fire. At least today he had only eaten a few cold cakes and damn starch blocks.

He quickly ordered a counterattack, and the Imperial Guard's lasers and bullets rained down on the enemy.

At first glance, it seems to have little effect, and in fact it is, after all, those bugs are too good at dealing with light infantry.

It's just that the evolution of those chitinous exoskeletons has slowed them down, which is fatal to Space Marines because chainsaw swords don't care about that little bit of hardness.

But for the Imperial Guard, this is enough to make 40% of the attacks useless.

This move was very vicious, but Taylor had no other choice, so he asked the front line to move back and give the empire's precious and scarce strategic land to those greedy aliens.

He asked the flag soldiers to give orders to the rear, and at the same time a beacon fire was lit, followed by a large amount of artillery fire.

The huge cannons of the war fortress fell on the brown soil like raindrops. Now, several beasts were buried in the freshly dug deep craters.

The effect was surprisingly good. They became too slow, making it difficult to evade the bombardment. Emperor, Taylor couldn't help but thank the Emperor.

At least, there is always a way out, right?
As long as this war train exists, victory belongs to mankind, and the Emperor will make those guys pay!

Taylor even thought about it a little too proudly, but the shelling suddenly stopped.

The beasts began to move forward, and Taylor quickly blew the horn, allowing the hidden fortress to start firing bolter shells and heavy-caliber projectiles at the enemy.

Several hidden concrete fortresses attacked the enemy with fiery projectiles from all directions, instantly strangling the frontal force of the Imperial Guard, but Taylor knew that those fortresses would be flattened by the war beasts.

The brothers inside would be sacrificed, so he never wanted to use this method, but he had no choice now.

Unless, they have support.

After a while, a messenger came running over. Taylor asked the young man, who was probably given the task in a critical situation, "What's going on?"

The young man replied, "The fortress has been invaded... by Licats. We've been... infiltrated!"

The bytes he squeezed out from between his teeth made Taylor's body cold. He watched as the war beasts began to approach the fortresses, a large number of knife insects came towards the trenches of the Imperial Guard, and the gargoyles in the sky were like vultures trying to share their food.

For the first time, Taylor realized that his luck had run out.

He sighed and began to think about what materials to use to write a suicide note so that his last words could be passed on. He first thought about how to distribute his inheritance.

For example, he planned to donate 10% to the empire and the remaining 60% to a lady from the feudal knight world, Elena, mainly his title and castle.

It was time for her to go home. If she continued to act as Freeblade, she might be lucky enough to fight till she died without having a place to return to.

Maybe he was just being too sentimental. Anyway, it was impossible for his relatives in the Hive World to go to that feudal world.

The rest is the throne currency. Most of his savings are stored in the Imperial Standard Bank. He has bought a lot of investments and should have quite a lot of money.

Maybe when the Empire reclaims his belongings, if he's lucky, some of them will be left behind, and Taylor wants to destroy those things. If they are weapons and equipment, he will donate them to the Skadi Infantry Regiment.

This wasn't just wishful thinking on his part; those things could probably be considered holy artifacts...

The kind with a soul ring!

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, because he knew that the tyrant hated him so much that he wouldn't leave behind even a piece of cloth, let alone weapons and equipment...

He sighed and said finally, "Ready bayonets, close combat!"

"Before we sacrifice ourselves, we must also remove the legs of those insects! This will allow the rest of the Empire's forces to eliminate those beasts!"

His words left the boys in Class 15 stunned. The girl from Lightlin reached out and touched his head, as if she suspected he had contracted some alien virus.

"Boss, shouldn't you be yelling retreat?"

Taylor said with a wry smile. "Where else can we retreat to?"

This statement made sense, but he didn't care. Taylor drew his weapon for the first time and followed the soldiers to wait for the first wave of approaching insects.

The enemy approached in large numbers and the sound of machine guns stopped.

First, most of the knife bugs rushed over. Taylor quickly cut open the bodies of two bugs, and then kicked away the warrior bug that wanted to climb onto Ferenstein.

The girl Lightling shot it in the head, and it was dead with a very accurate shot.

Taylor's actions boosted morale, and bayonets began to yield regular results. However, there were only 10,000 people in this trench, and the soldiers could not be a match for hundreds of thousands of bugs.

Unless one person kills more than 10, but frankly speaking, Taylor thinks he can take away at most 6, not to mention there are a large number of elite warrior insects and guard insects.

Those creatures, almost as tall as humans, were powerful enough to kill more than ten people! And that was even with elite soldiers...

Soon, the front line began to be overwhelmed. When a large number of insects were about to overwhelm them, Taylor was almost desperate. He stepped on the head of a knife insect and then smashed another one with a laser pistol.

But there are still endless enemies approaching.

But suddenly, a restless waaagh came from a distance, and a large number of orc vehicles and a huge truck rushed towards here.

That was another section of the battle line, an area that had theoretically already fallen. A war leader came shouting for revenge, with abnormal stitches on his waist.

There is now a circle of strange chitinous exoskeleton, which is obviously made of the body of the Zerg!
Taylor looked at him in disbelief, "Boss Goff, he should have been dead, but now he looks so energetic!"

At this moment, a large number of greenskins broke through the encirclement of the Zerg, and Taylor also raised the Likart knife to tear open the head of a warrior worm.

At the same time, the greenskins were excited to see their two leaders were here.

"WAAAAAAGH!"

(End of this chapter)