Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 39 Death Walker, Part 2
She was more amiable than Taylor had imagined. To be more precise, she was very tolerant and talkative, which was completely different from the taciturn graduates of Zhongsi Academy that he always remembered.

She and Taylor briefly introduced the situation of the Krieg infantry and took the initiative to invite Skadi's hero to cooperate, even though this hero had just been hiding nearby, watching others eat and talking to himself like a pervert.

However, Taylor almost immediately rejected the invitation because he did not want to go to the battlefield.

Under the lady's pitying gaze, Taylor realized that Krieg's diplomacy was probably handled by this well-mannered woman.

It's quite ironic that the Disciplinarians were forced to become Water Caste diplomats. Probably no loyal Commissar would look forward to coming to Krieg.

Taylor said goodbye to the poor man and began to think about how he should live his good life. He looked at the tyrant's head hanging in the display cabinet by the soldiers, but frowned.

This is the loot collection of the 36th Skadi Regiment. To be precise, half of the collection is Taylor's work.

For example, in the world of Feudal Knights, the orc leader killed by Taylor was holding a heavy grenade launcher, the single-molecule claws of the gene stealer, the ritual dagger of the cultist, and now there is also a violent army skull.

If I didn't know, I would have thought this was a space marine's collection library, or the family library of a powerful wandering merchant.

Some veterans are diligently introducing the origins of each collection to the new recruits who have just joined the 36th Skadi Regiment.

Those were exaggerated words that made Taylor blush. He had gotten the spoils by luck, but those bastards praised him like an emperor who had descended to earth and possessed him. Then he used the tactical knife to produce the effect of a power sword.

So much so that most of the new recruits were in awe of Taylor, and some were on the sidelines because the situation was too exaggerated. However, the fact that he had obtained the Tyrant Head and the defeat of the bugs basically proved it.

It seems that Taylor really removed the head of a six-meter-tall monster!

That burning gaze was like saying, Boss.

Taylor was expelled by those bastards in a pathetic way. He felt such an inexplicable sense of shame. He clearly didn't do it, but almost everyone thought he was a hero.

It's suffocating!
He avoided those ridiculous things almost as if he was fleeing for his life. When he returned to Class 15, he asked Miss Lightling to prepare a fruit plate for him to calm his nerves.

Most of the local crops are cultivated by the empire, and their taste and yield are basically impeccable. The sugar accumulated in the tropical climate makes people feel intoxicated, and eating some special fruit plates is one of the few pleasures here.

Taylor would also let her add the juice to sparkling water to make a delicious Fanta.

But this good time is destined not to last long.

The swarm of insects lingering in the sky has not been driven away yet. Those creatures will not stop until they have devoured the world. When a fierce low humming sound came from inside the camp, Taylor swallowed the colorful fruit in his mouth.

He picked up his weapon and immediately led the soldiers and Frenstein into battle, and his first words were: "Get cover!"

Good days always pass so quickly. The moment Taylor saw Krieg, he actually realized that the Empire had no intention of giving up this place.

Secondly, he killed a violent soldier. Obviously, that creature has been thinking about him. Maybe it will come to kill him again after it resurrects...

However, Taylor didn't expect that he didn't even have time to eat some fruit.

Now that the Empire and Tau have regained ground dominance, the Zerg are once again returning to the moment of war, descending from the sky.

Once again, the Leviathan sent down gargoyles like a dark cloud to hinder the Empire's air defenses.

A large number of Hydra anti-aircraft tanks and Tau plasma pulse guns shot into the dark clouds like beams of light. The Imperial Guard soldiers were responsible for clearing the landing of the Gargoyle attack group, and Taylor's team was stationed on a high platform.

This was a high point on a hill, like many local battles that had occurred on ancient Terra, but the Imperial Guard still "kindly" placed an anti-aircraft gun here.

That thing has now become a considerable help. Roland climbed onto the anti-aircraft gun and fired the anti-aircraft gun again and again, and shot down several heavy sky witches!
Taylor just hid behind the cover and fired outside, watching how the Krieg warriors fought with the bugs, some of them even bit the bugs with their teeth.

In contrast, the 15th Regiment's fighting style inherited Taylor's wretched temperament. They all hid behind Franstein or bunkers to shoot, making the bugs very uncomfortable.

In the words of old Tychus, that is.

"They really are integrated with the bunker!"

But I have to say that this despicable method is actually quite efficient. In a protracted war, manpower is the most important thing. Once the gap between the enemy and our side widens, the battle will be won.

The problem is that the enemy is a group of insects, and they have no morale. Although reducing deaths can also prevent them from consuming biomass, the Empire has proven that there is only one best way to expel the insect swarm.

That is to smash them like thunder!

Soon, the battle entered a white-hot stage. The assistance of the Titanium tribe came from afar, and a large number of transport vehicles and missile vehicles composed of Tiger Sharks and Mantas began to shoot.

Plasma, pulse, magnetic rail and locking bombs, worker bee suicide drones, those "high-tech" equipment formed an impenetrable firepower network.

However, people also underestimated the fighting power of the insect swarm. After seeing that the knife insects and gargoyles were not effective, several special combat insects were released.

The Hive Mind is actually one of the few top strategists in the world. Its willingness to attack means it has a way to break through...

Today, people haven’t realized that something is wrong.

However, suddenly, at some point, part of the anti-aircraft equipment and artillery shells were cut off by the sharp limbs, the soldiers died from the explosion, and the engineers who were checking were eaten up.

Soon the Empire's firepower began to decrease, and when Taylor discovered the problem, his five senses, which were more sensitive than those of ordinary people, had already sensed that something was wrong.

He raised his head like a vigilant hamster and shouted at Roland, "Something's wrong! There's something! Come down quickly!"

"avoid!"

Roland responded to Taylor almost without thinking. They had experienced many wars before, and Roland immediately disengaged in a standard Imperial training posture.

He rushed out, and the next moment, something translucent cut the anti-aircraft gun into two pieces.

Taylor cursed.

Of course he knew what this thing was. The translucent, terrifying thing with sharp blades was now imitating the human voice and speaking with its special organs.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The voice sounded exactly like Taylor's, it was creepy!
Taylor immediately called out its name. "Licat!"

(End of this chapter)