Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 44 Krieg Legion, Part 3
Taylor held his telescope and looked at the terrible battlefield in the distance. Krieg started the war as they said, burying sleepers in the soft sand and laying railway tracks.

Then the huge war engine pulled away the living people who had just stepped off the transport ship like cargo.

The Empire's establishment of a complete killing and slaughtering line and its powerful logistics ensured that the Krieg Corps could send 30 people to the battlefield as scheduled.

Large carts spewing black smoke sped across the horizon. Krieg soldiers continued to widen and lengthen the tracks. Not far away, earthshakers and death were the usual ghosts that accompanied us.

Taylor could see giant executioners and scores of infantry-killer-like ripper worms holding up the battle line.

The former, the Executioner, is a giant swarm creature, equivalent to a main battle tank, while the Ripper is an infantry killer with a whip-like body.

The numbers that the Zerg is most proud of, namely the large number of Trigons, commonly known as knife bugs and gun bugs, a small species, have been defeated by Krieg's endless human wave tactics.

This was the first time in Taylor's life that he had seen a swarm of Zerg be overwhelmed by numbers, but Krieg would also turn into biomass, and loyalty would not make their meat inedible.

Therefore, he also felt sympathy for those soldiers, because the desire to return home is human nature, and they carried flammable materials with them, firstly to die with the insects, and secondly to burn their bodies in the past to reduce the insect swarm's intake of biomass.

Regular mountain artillery fire will also replace the projectiles with white phosphorus incendiary bombs to kill insect swarms and clean up corpses, regardless of whether there are still living people in the position. Even if there are, those things will still fire normally.

The Krieg cavalry could even kill a tank-sized executioner with a fearless charge at the cost of dozens of men, even without the cover of a tank.

So far, the only mission of the 15th team has been to shoot at those who have escaped the net. It is boring and safe. At the same time, Taylor is also sure of one thing.

That means 30 Kriegs can undoubtedly bring the Zerg to collapse. He wasn't joking this time. Your Zerg will eventually run out, but my brothers are endless...

But these words already carry the bitterness of death.

Today, almost all members of Class 15 did not eat. Most of them just swallowed a few pieces of corpse starch and then continued to stick to their posts.

It wasn't because the battle situation was so urgent for them, nor was it because of pressure or sympathy for their comrades, but because Krieg's "burn-out" tactics made the strong smell of burning overwhelming.

If Class 15 was not composed of veterans who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, ordinary people would have vomited their livers just by seeing the smoke and smelling the burning human tissue.

Taylor looked at the battle line, which was littered with insects and Krieg's corpses, in the trenches, at the charge points, on the hilltops, big ones, small ones, on armored vehicles, or on Krieg's tanks.

The Empire invested too much in this battle without hesitation. For those officers and senior officials, exchanging a mere 15 Kriegs and some supplies for a Garden World was probably a great value.

Taylor doesn't have any comment on this, because it's true.

And those Titanium people are also being attacked by the Zerg at this moment.

It is hard to imagine that this Zerg swarm still maintained the ability to fight on two fronts in the face of such frenzied resistance from the Empire.

Is this the top predatory race in the universe?
This terrible thought flashed through Taylor's mind. Although he had made all kinds of mental preparations, he still underestimated those seemingly brainless insect swarms.

Taylor lay in the sand, covering his nose with a wet cloth, racking his brains to make himself more comfortable in the sultry weather and damnable smell.

Until he heard a strange rumbling and something moving underground.

The Zerg's digging tactics are also very unique. Those Licats probably entered the position in this way. There may be a digging passage for pythons nearby.

This thought made Taylor stand up cautiously. He walked into Krieg's headquarters and said to the Krieg girl, "There might be a Zerg passage here."

"We might be under attack! I hear something moving underground."

The Krieg girl nodded and said to the person next to her, "Notify the Second Staff Unit to provide replacements in the event of our demise."

Taylor cursed. "Aren't you going to run?!"

The Krieg girl replied. "Why? The battle is ongoing, and communication is difficult with the Hive Mind's interference. We must be efficient."

"If I die, and the people here die, there will be more veterans to fill the vacancies here. Mr. Taylor, you are meddling in too much."

"As a Skadi, you could have left like the Imperial soldiers I've seen. I thank you for your notice, which gave us time to notify the Second Staff."

Taylor gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, alright, I'll leave then, you lunatics, clones, you inhumane bastards!"

He walked out of the command center, perhaps because the brief contact had made him feel attached to the Krieg brothers, so he was almost angry.

Taylor often says he's just trying to survive, but he's actually more humane than most Imperial soldiers and high-ranking officers, including his squad 15.

But no matter how reluctant he was, Taylor didn't want to die here. He wanted to retire and find a good place to live a peaceful life.

Thinking of this, Franstein started his engine. Amid the restless roar of the engine, Franstein slowly left the base.

Most people were disappointed in Taylor, even if the Kriegs didn't show it on the surface.

However, this time, Taylor was not heading to the rear, but to the front. He listened to the voice and said, "It's right in front, charge!"

Corporal Katie replied. "Yes, sir!"

The engine roared, the ramming horn scooped up the soil, and when several guard insects raised their heads, Frenstein's weapon successfully beheaded those things and displayed their heads to the public.

It was like a roaring giant beast, facing the insects and monsters crawling out of the ground, roaring with angry engines!

run away?

Taylor does this often, but that doesn't mean he'll abandon his comrades...

But now Taylor stuck his head out from the roof of the car and looked at the warrior bugs crawling out of the hole in the ground, trying to remain calm. But then another executioner came out, and his thighs began to tremble.

Finally, three guard insects and a familiar violent soldier crawled out of the hole. Taylor couldn't help but scream at this moment.

"Ahhh!"

Such a sound made the insects look at Franstan. What a terrible war cry. The tyrant immediately thought of the thing that chopped off his head.

It roared angrily at Ferenstein, and as a result, Taylor's scream became even louder!

(End of this chapter)