Chapter 287 "Fuck!" Big Devil "No! I Am!"
Chapter 287 "Fuck!" Big Demon "No! I am...!"
"very good!"
Nuspe nodded with satisfaction and warned:
"Remember, if you encounter any Atlas unit, it can be regarded as a friendly force. Don't make any moves that cause misunderstanding, unless the other party takes the initiative to open fire!"
"Yes! Captain!"
Next.
This reconnaissance company, which already numbered less than a hundred people, began to split up.
More than a dozen soldiers from the third platoon escorted the panic-stricken and confused civilians to the entrance of the nearest subway station, preparing to use the underground network to escape out of the city.
The remaining first and second rows continued towards the center of Mombasa.
They were originally the UNSC Sixth Army Division, sent to Mombasa to investigate intelligence and evacuate civilians along the way.
So after getting relief, he was naturally ready to continue the mission.
As for whether he will die?
"Home" has been stolen by the devil. There is no way this detective company can even retreat.
Besides, few rank-and-file soldiers of the UNSC are afraid of death.
If they were really afraid of death, their reconnaissance company would have chosen to abandon civilians and find the best way to survive as soon as they were under siege.
At this time, the more you penetrate into the new urban area——
嘡.嘡.
Ri~咻.
The more Nuspe and the others could hear the battle going on around them, the more clearly the noises caused by bolters and plasma cannons became.
This shows that the "super soldiers" belonging to Atlas, as well as the "aliens", are also advancing towards the center of the new city.
However, on the abbreviated radar on their helmet screens, there were very few units affiliated with the UNSC.
Most of them were restrained by demons in the old city and were busy with the task of evacuating civilians. Only two special companies continued to move towards the source of everything.
Seeing this, Nuspe marked a high-end apartment about two kilometers away from them and issued a "merge" proposal to the two special forces companies.
After waiting for a while, he found two "agree" replies coming from the monocular screen, and then he said on the team communication:
"Speed up your pace and join our personnel."
"yes."
While walking quickly, they also encountered many "manta rays", or slightly funny-looking humanoid demons holding cold weapons.
However, relying on the concentrated fire offensive and paying the price of six casualties, this reconnaissance company, which had suffered more than half of its casualties since being deployed to Mombasa, finally arrived at the marked location.
As soon as he entered the lobby of the high-end apartment, Nuspe ordered the remaining soldiers to defend and consolidate their positions.
Immediately afterwards, two special forces companies, which also suffered more than half of their casualties, also rushed to the apartment lobby.
The treatment of these special personnel is similar to that of Helltroopers in the UNSC.
Equipped with more advanced individual equipment, snipers and observers have individual-grade optical camouflage and large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifles.
In addition, the combat uniforms of these special personnel are fully airtight and can operate in vacuum and radiation environments if necessary.
Although these two special forces companies are stationed at the base of the UNSC 6th Infantry Division, their immediate superior is the UNSC Special Command and usually operate independently of the 6th Infantry Division.
However, both parties now have no time to think about the issue of direct reporting and subordination.
After all, the top brass of the UNSC and UEG were in chaos again.
This is directly related to the fact that Volkov, Margaret and others were captured, as well as the fact that most senior officials and generals at this stage relied on various means to gain positions and take office.
What's more, before this, who could have imagined that "supernatural" events would break out in Mombasa.
Together with Atlas's Sojourner-class, Paris-class, and elite Warrior's Sorrow, they broke into Earth's orbit, leaving the UNSC at a loss as to how to respond.
It is equivalent to a three-party melee.
Even the Sixth Army Division, which was the first to know the details, strongly requested the top brass of the UNSC to suspend the exchange of fire with Atlas to jointly deal with the supernatural creatures raging in Mombasa.
However, the UNSC senior management was still obsessed with issues such as "official face", and fierce quarrels broke out internally.
As for the casualties of soldiers at the grassroots level and the losses of Mombasa citizens, they are just insignificant numbers to the top brass.
Anyway, the total population in the solar system exceeds 20 billion. Losing millions or tens of millions will help control the population.
Even after the situation stabilizes and the original citizens are no longer in the way, we can make better profits from the reconstruction of Mombasa.
The simplest example is that if the navy is willing to temporarily unite with Atlas, there will not be a large number of manta rays in the sky.
The three Charon-class ships that can be deployed above Mombasa are still engaged in naval gunfire with the Warrior's Sorrow.
And more UNSC frigates and destroyers also joined the battle, hoping to win with numbers.
Therefore, the Sixth Infantry Division deployed inside Mombasa was already fighting independently and had no hope of receiving orders from superiors.
——
now;
The combined number of the three companies that had completed the rendezvous was barely over a hundred, and half of them were responsible for guarding the apartment lobby to prevent the devil from cutting off their retreat.
The remaining half used emergency passages to go to high-rise buildings, preparing to find favorable terrain to observe the dynamics of the city center.
Soon, more than a dozen scouts led by Nuspe and a group of special forces rushed to the leisure and entertainment area on the middle floor of the apartment.
Arriving at the empty swimming pool, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows placed around it, they finally saw with their own eyes the current situation in Mombasa.
The streets of the new city near the city center are filled with countless demonic creatures.
The two hundred young Astartes belonging to different student corps and more than a thousand elite veterans are the first and last line of defense against the demonic creatures.
At this time, they discovered another team dressed as ancient Greek heavy armor, charging into the city center from the west.
Leading the charge was Pallas Athena, who "worked" for Atlas.
As for the heavily armored soldiers, they were dressed as Greek minor gods.
As a combat department specially established by Atlas to deal with the threat of subspace, Athena and her subordinate gods did kill and expel a large number of demons.
But as long as the portal located in the city center is not closed, the number of demons pouring into the physical universe is equivalent to "infinite".
"Fucking bureaucracy!" Seeing this scene, Nuspe couldn't bear it and cursed loudly:
"Containing the situation in Mombasa should have been done by us, but now we need help from outsiders? Damn it! I finally understand why the remote colonies rebelled!"
"What can be done?" The major of the special company, holding professional measuring equipment, said while observing the situation and recording:
"The mission of our special company is to secretly eliminate all people or things related to the rebels. If you are used to the operations of UNSC and ONI, you won't have such a big reaction."
"Major." Another captain of the special forces company looked at the outside world with a frown and said:
"How about we stop contacting the headquarters and transmit the current situation here to them? Maybe... forget it."
Halfway through his words, the captain realized that his thoughts were a little too naive.
If uploading the current situation was really useful, it wouldn't have been delayed for so long without support.
boom--!
Suddenly, a violent "earthquake" that was enough to shake the entire apartment building, and even the surrounding area could not stop trembling, came from the other side of the portal.
Wow——!
Then, all the floor-to-ceiling windows of the swimming pool were shattered.
"Be careful to avoid!"
Startled by the sudden noise, Nuspe and the others quickly lay down on the ground.
Zheng.!
Clang.!
But after waiting for a while, the apartment building they were in was not directly attacked. Instead, they heard a more harsh metal collision.
?
Upon hearing this, everyone came to the floor-to-ceiling windows again and looked towards the location of the teleportation gate.
I saw a "human bird head" with glazed wings on its back. The creature, which was more than ten meters tall, was holding a gorgeous scepter and was slashing and smashing in front of it.
Of course, with the eyes of Nuspe and everyone else, they could only see the afterimage and could not capture the specific movements of the "human bird".
call out--!
In addition to the "human bird", Nuspe and the others also discovered that the sky was filled with various chaotic and distorted scenes, and dense blue light beams flashed through it.
It should be the escalation of the scale of the naval battle in low-Earth orbit that allows them on the surface to observe the beam trajectories in outer space.
Clang—Clang—!
When they returned their attention to the "man-bird", the sound of metal colliding became more intense.
After careful observation with the help of the helmet screen, I saw another "giant" wearing exclusive power armor and about four and a half meters tall, relying on a giant scythe in his hand to engage in a close confrontation with the "man-bird".
And they also found that every time the "Man-Bird"'s scepter knocked it back, or released some kind of spell to wrap or burn it, the "Giant" could always get back up.
This made the many eyes of the "human bird" reveal emotions of surprise and impatience.
The most important thing is that the "human bird" tried to distance itself from it, but failed repeatedly, and had to engage in close combat with the "giant".
Good guy!
By this moment, Nuspe and others completely understood that the current battlefield no longer tolerated their unauthorized participation.
After being rescued by the Dark Angels team and elite veterans, Nuspe still had a sense of luck, thinking that he could help no matter what.
Now?
Nuspe could imagine that if he and his reconnaissance company were to fight against the huge "man-bird", they would end up being burned to death by magic.
Maybe not only the body will disappear, but also the soul will be taken away by the other party.
Although he was a staunch materialist, he never believed in the existence of souls or hell.
However, what he saw in front of him instantly overturned his original world view.
How can it be possible to withstand the gods, ghosts, and demons with manpower?
So now Nuspe can't help but think that only Atlas can contain the current chaotic situation.
——
City center, near the portal;
Zheng!
The giant pushed away the scepter that was thrown at him, jumped to the left hand side of the human bird at an extremely fast speed, and then waved the sickle in his hand with all his strength.
Bah——!
The sharp blade beating with golden psychic lightning successfully cut open the abdomen of the human bird, and caused the blue fluorescent "blood" to splash into the air.
"You little bastard!!"
The injury to the abdomen and the burning pain caused by the psychic lightning made the human bird unable to bear it and opened his mouth to curse.
"Ah."
But the giant, Mortarion, one of Sui Yang's descendants, was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's verbal attacks.
After he and Corax, who had a good relationship with him, completed the airdrop and arrived in the city of Mombasa, Corax was responsible for finding the source of everything, that is, Kinsler who was corrupted by the Great Demon Tzeentch.
After all, without the secret deployment and sacrifice of Kinsler and the Mombasa Police Department, there would be no portal.
As for the fact that they were both certain that they were corrupted by the Great Demon Tzeentch, it was because their father mentioned information about the "evil god" when he taught them how to use psychic power and the knowledge of the subspace.
Tzeentch, represented by conspiracy, calculation, and fraud, naturally prepared to do something after "Him" set his sights on the "Halo" universe.
What could be more interesting than the humans of the two universes having to kill each other?
Moreover, there are many intelligent species in the "Halo" universe that can provide Him with more "emotional value".
The reason why Kinsler became the target of Tzeentch's corruption is very simple, that is, Kinsler has almost absolute control over all matters in the city of Mombasa.
Therefore, the corrupted Kinsler prepared for the sacrifice, using the lives of tens of millions of humans to temporarily open the portal connecting the physical universe and the subspace.
Although the Great Demon of Tzeentch wanted Atlas to disrupt the situation and let humans from different universes kill each other, he did not expect Atlas to come so soon.
Especially there is a Primarch who blocked its progress in eroding the earth.
(Note: The Great Demon that ravaged Mombasa was not Carlos, the two-headed bird, who was telling the truth.)
At this time;
Mortarion, who only responded with a sneer, launched a substantial attack on the Great Demon of Tzeentch again.
He quickly closed the distance, did not give the other party a chance to cast a spell, and swung a giant sickle called "Dead Silence" at the wound on his abdomen.
The Great Demon of Tzeentch wanted to dodge, but it could not exert its full strength in the physical universe and could not dodge at all.
Sizzle——!
A large amount of fluorescent "blood" spurted out along the wound enlarged by the sickle.
"Ah!!! Damn it!"
The Tzeentch retreated in a panic, and at the same time, there was a look of fear in its eyes.
Because ordinary weapons in the physical universe should not be able to hurt it, not to mention the pain it had not felt for a long time.
Could it be that.
Motarion's scythe could really "kill" it instead of expelling it back to the warp?
! ! !
Sensing this possibility, the Tzeentch reacted instantly and knew that it had to run!
And the faster the better!
So it had no intention of fighting and quickly flapped its wings, preparing to run back to the warp through the portal.
Puff-sizzle--! !
But its left wing was suddenly cut off by the claws that were also jumping with golden psychic lightning.
Puff! ! !
Then, the claws pierced into its chest from behind, forcibly dragging it to the ground.
"No! I am."
"It's useless, die, bastard!"
The Tzeentch wanted to say something else, but the last thing it saw was a more dazzling golden light bursting out from Mortarion's body.