Chapter 238: Water Drips Through Stone, Guerrilla Warfare Breaks Through the Formation

The guerrillas' attacks continued unabated. They destroyed a huge amount of valuable items almost every day, and killed countless Space Marines and traitors. At the same time, the hunger and pain they endured during that period became more and more severe.

The sergeant looked at the shaky vehicles in the distance with a tattered reconnaissance telescope. The enemies could no longer produce good trucks, and they had no gunpowder to make bombs.

"How is the ammunition reserve?" He asked others. Because of their continuous attacks, those crazy cultists began to implement their scorched earth policy. As long as they completed the attack, those Chaos traitors would immediately start to destroy the supplies outside their vehicles.

Running out of ammunition and food is the biggest move for most enemies in guerrilla warfare. The supplies outside Skadi cannot support the long-term guerrilla warfare. First, the long journey will give the enemy time to breathe. Second, Skadi's material consumption level is also very fast. The monthly rations of 50,000 people is a very scary astronomical figure, not to mention that those things will probably rot by themselves.

In order to avoid that damn scorched earth policy, they had to start accumulating supplies. When the few but most important things were placed in the pipes, the guerrillas still carried the most important things with them, which were the melta bombs that could destroy the walls and the flares that could notify the Skadi people.

If the food and ammunition placed in the pipes were discovered by the enemy, they would starve to death. Even so, they chose to put the mission first. Their strong will allowed them to exert the combat power that was no worse than that of the Space Marines, which was amazing, but also ridiculous.

Because only the full will of mortals can achieve the opening of the Space Marines, that feeling is not good, as if saying that those demigods cannot be surpassed, but they also believe that mortals can go a little further.

On the other hand, such hunger and pain are also spreading among the enemy's troops. In the final analysis, they are always the ones who suffer greater losses from the destruction of their own supplies. There is no mutiny because of the Chaos Gods and Space Marines. Those mortals have no choice, that's all.

But that kind of emotion has reached its limit. Those outside the original site began to see terrible cannibalism and oppression. It was inevitable that they would leave their posts without permission or have low combat awareness. When their will was too low, the things that the Skadi guerrillas expected happened.

The Catachan sentry arranged near the sentry tower came quickly and said. "The enemy has begun to mobilize on a large scale. I'm afraid that the original site will be emptied directly."

The sergeant said. "Finally, he has waited for that day for too long."

'Liu prepared his own hot melt bomb, and the installation tutorial was transferred to his mind again. He followed the normal plan and completed the long task in one go. "

"Act according to the plan! ”

For 20 days, a full 20 days, when people worship heroes like Alexander the Great and Hercules, they often forget how much strategic value those little people like flies’ disgusting harassment has.

They will come at night, and the red sky is not absent. Looking at many heroes, they also need to sleep, but the guerrillas of Skadi do not. They are full of springs anytime and anywhere, without slowing down, and never stop.

The result of this is that the traitors can no longer bear it. A large number of traitor commanders with their stupid minions walked in the turbid air. The boy Leitlin lay in the ruins. He was almost a different person. He was very thin, but his eyes were calmer. He aimed and shot, all in one go.

The carbine’s originally small sound and the homemade small anti-inflammatory device brought excellent concealment. The light of the gun bullet brushed through the air, passed through the ruins, and hit the head of the gorgeously dressed officer. A moment later, that head was no longer seen, disappearing from physical reality.

The traitors shouted. "There is a sniper! "What followed was the muffled sound of bang, bang, bang, bang, that was the roar of the Empire's individual grenade launchers. Black bullets streaked through the sky, fell in an arc, and exploded at lightning speed. The soldiers who lost their command evaporated instantly.

Then there were dense footsteps, mobile warfare, which never stopped. The movement there became a bait to attract new prey. When the traitors walked there, they cleaned them up again until they ran out of ammunition and food.

"Is this the nth batch? Those cultists are really crazy. "The boy Leitlin cursed, the sergeant, or the soldiers there are in similar conditions, with dark circles under their eyes and low spirits, but they can still fight, as accurately as a leg scalpel.

But that is why the Space Marines are more suitable for guerrilla warfare than most human soldiers. To be precise, those super soldiers are suitable for any battle. They do not need regular rest or a lot of food to maintain their physical strength. No matter how crazy the war is, they can run like a perpetual motion machine.

Those cultists can't stand the guerrilla warfare of Skadi, but now the Space Marines have also gone east. The entire periphery of the original place has been completely in chaos. The replenishment caused by the guerrillas The cost of shortage and death is too high, they must act.

And now the Catachan Sergeant is setting up something like a firework launcher in an open space. He is not seeking to celebrate the great achievements of his troops, but to tell the Sun Lord that the time for attack has come.

The bright red special projectiles fly high in the sky, and the bright light makes the whole world feel bad. That huge and empty place has been too lively during that time.

The traitors gnashed their teeth, and the Space Marines also felt bad. The Sun Lord outside the encirclement put the coffee he usually drank in the east, and the soldiers were ready to fight, because the time for breakthrough has come.

They were ready. On the other side, when the signal flares attracted the enemy's attention, the Catachans came to the high wall with fixed-point melta bombs on their legs. They used the iron sheet as a cover and used snipers to kill the traitors in the sentry tower. They used actions to prove that those Chaos All believers are fools.

"1, 2, 3, run!" The Master Chief pressed the east button at a very fast speed. The Skadi soldiers on the other side were like a tidal wave. They didn't have any seamless cooperation, but they had the most basic trust. Years of trust from comrades-in-arms.

Violent attacks blew like hurricanes on the cold battlefield. Those three-meter-high concrete walls were still there. The number of cultists was not as good as before. The defense strength of firearms was extremely poor because there were not many legs. When grenadiers wore carapace armor, Moving forward, the Skadis continued to approach. After the rumbling explosions and flashes of light, the walls within a few hundred meters suddenly collapsed, tearing open the long defense line, and the traitors fell into chaos.

The Emperor's wrath has arrived at this moment. Even if the Space Marines on the platform still resist, they have to die due to the shooting of the Catachan guerrillas from the rear and the frontal attack of the Imperial Guard from the front. Just try harder. Then we can tear apart the cruel war there and take back freedom.

Roaring, fighting, bayonets, and firearms, in spite of the emperor's slogans and the officers' command, the Skadi people who had been suppressed for more than half a month did not know what to fear, just like the great soldiers of Cadia.

The sleepy guerrillas continued to assist from behind, but the enemy's defense was useless. After more than half a month of fierce fighting, every drop of water penetrated the stone.

The enemy's detached troops soon arrived, and the Skadis barely climbed the wall. The guerrillas had to retreat into the main force through the wall they blew up. The chief of general staff saluted, looking very much like those skinny Catachan soldiers. A brief sadness flashed through Alan Bair's heart, and he was about to go into war again.

"How many enemy supports are there?"

the Master Chief replied. "Two hundred Space Marines, 20,000 Traitor troops, not even the Imperial Guard's armed forces, can't be ignored."

"They have no bunkers and trenches, and their troops are not superior in strength. There is no Nadong on the wall there. They may have fallen short..." Disappointment flashed across the cheeks of the macho man. After working hard for a long time, he was just begging to fall short. That kind of The feeling was too much for him to accept.

Alan Bayer looked at his tactical tablet and answered. "There is no way. I believe them. Our efforts have failed. As I said, every drop of water penetrates a stone, and we have done a good job."

Then he turned to the other struggling man. "Neither do I, Lytling boy."

"Now you can trust our comrades, the Skadi Grenadier, get ready! Those new recruits are also here. They have been watching for so long, and now they need to be beaten hard!"

"Now they are in the same condition as they are. There are no bunkers and no defense projects. According to the character of the Space Marines, they will soon fall into close combat, so we, whether new or old soldiers, are on the bayonet!"

"Officers adjusting their chainswords and grenadiers wielding power weapons, it would be the craziest war in Skadi's history, and the bloodiest and most brutal, without a doubt."

"He begged us to block the gap, and the guerrillas and heavy firepower teams suppressed the enemy where the wall was."

"Now, with one person and one meter staggered, the people at the front use jumping shields to resist the fire. They want to drag the war into ancient times, when humans have not yet set foot in the starry sky!"

It was a crazy plan. Mortal bodies could not withstand the shooting of the Space Marines, but the soldiers still moved forward calmly. They half-knelt on the ground, relying on the large amounts of rubble and shields on the fallen wall to defend themselves from the shooting.

As long as the explosive bomb can't move the weapon, no matter how powerful it is, it will not be blocked by objects. When the Space Marine fired for the first time, a Skadi Grenadier almost flew away He got up, but he did not resist the east with a dented shield on his legs.

As the terrible projectiles passed through the thick ruins, the smoke filled the air and hindered subsequent shots, while the Skadi soldiers' shots could kill Space Marines with accuracy.

If long-range suppression continued, there was no doubt that the Space Marines would face terrible losses. Their commander quickly ordered to move forward, close combat, advance at full speed, and give up shooting.

That was a rather stupid behavior in the command of the Astra Militarum, but it was not a very smart choice among the Space Marines. The running speed of those supermen was comparable to that of a vehicle, at least running at full speed with thick armor like several Chimeras.

The Imperial Guard's hit rate instantly dropped significantly, and just as the commander estimated, as long as the Space Marines approached, the roar of the chainsword would crush the fragile melee combat system of the Imperial Guard.

Unexpectedly, those mortals did not run, because the Sun Lord ordered them to stay there. If the gap was lost, the Space Marines could attack the Imperial Guard's battle line from various directions. Such losses and the difficulty of counterattack would instantly increase by countless amounts. .

With this idea in mind, the Space Marines' charge must also resist the eastward attack. If not, other teams will definitely curse, but if there is Skadi, they have no way out. There is no world in the Empire that does not matter, and Or their cruel and cold hometown, the place where they were born in the universe, second only to Holy Terra, the common homeland of mankind.

The grenadiers looked at the unexpected giants and calmly dropped their shields. Those things could not resist the continuous roar of the powerful chain swords, and instead raised their weapons.

In essence, mortals cannot defeat Space Marines. When those powerful giants approach, death will follow. For Space Marines, using blades to tear open the fragile bodies of mortals is also a kind of enjoyment.

But the sound of the blade breaking and the abnormal but disgusting resistance interrupted the Space Marines' infinite reverie of flesh and blood. There was the vicious eyes of the Skadi Grenadiers and the roar of the destruction of the pale blue light...

"That's impossible!" The warrior panicked, but such things kept happening throughout the team. Have those soldiers been transformed? Has the Emperor appeared? But neither of them, just that they have become shields at this moment.

To be precise, they, the Skadi Grenadiers, have no power to resist the terrible killing of the Space Marines, but if there are several people, several rows stand together to resist the attack, so that the power is completely shared. In other words, now the Skadi recruits "hold" the grenadiers to "support" him to defend against the superhuman attack.

At the same time, the strong pressure, which came from the Skadi soldiers, not the Space Marines, was all on the Grenadier's legs and arms, as if being crushed by a truck. Although the human body has a good mechanical structure, the sound of bones breaking was slowly emitted with the roar of the server.

Death was approaching, but the soldier full of will still resisted unswervingly. The server instantly tore off the single-molecule sharp blade of the entire chain saw sword, making the Space Marine lose its combat effectiveness and use the short saber to attack the enemy.

When the Sun Lord raised his weapon and sentenced those Chaos traitors to death, he led the Catachan soldiers to attack the enemy with bolt shotguns, power weapons, and even other things, deflagration beams, plasma guns, and heavy bombs.

Superman is not invincible. Skadi has proved that again and again. For example, those powerful supermen have missed the victory even in the most arrogant close combat. For example, the Space Marines are like dogs with broken teeth, who can do nothing but wail and tremble!

As the recruits watched those terrifying giants fall before them, their pride reached its limit.