Chapter 929 The old lucky guy
"Commander, are we prepared for the enemy's counterattack?"
"Of course Commissar Kane, we know the enemy's movements very well, and the combat uniform troops are ready to fight the Chaos Space Marines."
"This is the power of unity." Political Commissar Kane sighed, patted the commander on the shoulder, and then said that he would go out and fight side by side with the soldiers.
Commissar Kane ignored all the compliments coming from behind him, and just asked his loyal and pungent Jurgen to keep up with him.
"Would you like a cup of tea, sir?"
"Oh, it's really nice to let me moisten your throat before killing the enemy." Commissar Kane took the tea and drank it in one gulp.
But as Lin Fan knew, the more indifferent Commissar Kane appeared, the greater the fear in his heart. Originally, this imperial political commissar who only wanted to live in a big mess hall and become an instructor and pass on everything he learned on the battlefield.
Lin Fan felt that it would be a waste for Commissar Kane, a guy who was watched by the Emperor, to just stay in the dining hall, so he half-deceived and half-coaxed Commissar Kane into the Ark of Bietan, and immediately jumped in before he could react. Just sail away and cook the rice.
When Political Commissar Kane later figured out that the end point of Bietan's Ark was Cadia, he scolded Lin Fan in his heart, but he had no choice but to silently accept the fact. Shine and heat.
Also coming with Commissar Kane was Erica, who was born in Krieger. Erica is currently the supreme commander of the New Krieger Legion in the canteen, so she and Commissar Kane are not together. Political Commissar Kane also has the ability and qualifications to improve his military rank, but he is worried that if his military rank is too high, he will be targeted by the enemy's decapitation tactics, so he chooses to stay in the middle-level work of the army, euphemistically saying: There is always someone to do the grassroots work. , and I'm pretty good at doing that.
Serena, who was once a nun, also came. She is now the director of the expeditionary force field hospital. Lin Fan once fed her a mouthful of old Nurgle soup without any dilution process. From then on, Serena's regeneration ability far exceeded that of ordinary people. Before Lin Fan and his team could develop a more stable life potion, they all used Serena's blood collection bottle to heal their injuries.
Although Sister Selina no longer needs to hand over the blood bottles she draws every day, Sister Selina has accumulated a wealth of experience in the process of removing growths on her body, and her hands are as precise and stable as a machine .
Political Commissar Kane scolded Lin Fan sullenly and came to the middle area of the position. Judging from his combat experience, this is the safest place in the entire defense line. The forward position will receive the first round of attacks from the enemy, and the rear command post will be targeted by the enemy's decapitation tactics. Only this middle line of defense is always ignored by the enemy.
Commissar Kane looked around and saw combat uniforms approaching in a steady stream. There were both XV combat uniforms for humans and XV combat uniforms for the Tau.
Ah. The memory of fighting against the Tau Empire with Lin Fan suddenly came back to me. This precious experience made Commissar Kane miss him so much.
"You and I are the center of the battlefield. Even if we don't look for the battle, the battle will come to us."
The words Lin Fan once said suddenly echoed in Commissar Kane's mind. In an instant, Commissar Kane's whole body was covered with chills, and a sense of danger clung to his back. He immediately drew his weapon, turned around and shouted, "Get ready to engage the enemy!"
The imperial commissar all has a loud voice, and so does Commissar Kane. After experiencing the nourishment of high-quality fruits and vegetables in the canteen, his voice became even louder.
Several cracks suddenly opened, and then a team of dimensional claws that thought and acted like wild beasts sprang out. They caught the expeditionary soldiers off guard. Their bone-like claws suddenly broke through the protection of the individual Aegis shields, and several soldiers were torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.
Facing the sudden attack of the dimensional claws, Commissar Kane had no idea of escaping. Exposing his back to the enemy was tantamount to committing suicide. He clenched the long sword full of broken textures in his hand. This thing was originally a sacred weapon of the Gray Knights. After it was smashed to pieces by Lin Fan, he pinched it back and gave it to Commissar Kane and others as a weapon.
As a holy weapon of the Gray Knights, this broken sword has amazing lethality against evil objects, and it became even more indestructible after being glued back by Lin Fan with his saliva.
After the Dimensional Claw appeared, the entire position roared. It seemed that the expeditionary force in the forward position was also engaged in a battle with the enemy. Commissar Kane followed the terrifying and swift figure of the Dimensional Claw closely, and then violently swung his long sword horizontally. out.
This attack that Commissar Kane had pinned his hopes on did not hit the dimensional claw. Instead, it made his body unbalanced. His boots also slipped annoyingly at this time. The high temperature of the deflagration rifle volley seemed to soften the cold ground here. few.
Political Commissar Kane was so frightened by his mistake that he broke into a cold sweat. He fell to the ground without even a chance to shout for help. But as luck would have it, the edge of his sword just caught the sharp claws of the Dimensional Claw coming towards him, easily slicing its claws open and then decapitating the Dimensional Claw's head.
Political Commissar Kane stood up quickly in a cold sweat. Before he could realize what he had done, he saw a black shadow coming toward him out of the corner of his eye. Commissar Kane screamed subconsciously and waved his sword indiscriminately.
Another dimensional claw fell in front of Commissar Kane. He and his armor were chopped to pieces by Commissar Kane.
"Did I do this?" Seeing the non-wriggling pieces of the dimensional claw, Commissar Kane came back to his senses, and then found himself surrounded by more dimensional claws.
The death of two dimensional claws made it natural for other dimensional claws to regard Commissar Kane as their most powerful enemy. Facing the boundless murderous intent of the dimensional claw, Commissar Kane's legs weakened and he almost collapsed on the ground, but he still forced his body to face the terrifying dimensional claw.
Why doesn't anyone support me?
As soon as this question arose in Commissar Kane's mind, the dimensional claws surrounding him suddenly swooped over. Even if these dimensional claws don't attack, the heavy body impact is enough to kill Commissar Kane.
Commissar Kane, who understood this, had a blank face. Just when he accepted his fate of being killed in battle, his nose smelled the choking odor of Jurgen again.
The stench made him sober, and he suddenly realized that the dimensional claws in front of him seemed to be less fast and terrifying. They were kneeling or lying on the ground one by one, using their claws to cut into their own bodies, trying to remove something. It's like digging things out.