usatvline Chapter 366 Massacre
Chapter 366 Massacre
The body of the nuclear man collapsed with a loud bang, but the signal of danger had already spread among this group of psychic aliens. Red light flashed on their bodies, and they were on guard against the killer hidden among humans.
However, the Sisters of Silence had no intention of hiding themselves. It was just that their naturally soulless identities meant that they were destined to be ignored by soulful beings.
In the Nuclear Man's psychic vision, the Sisters of Silence were like holes in a blank piece of paper. They could not be detected by the Nuclear Man's psychic power, and the Nuclear Man could not determine their specific location.
With this advantage, the nuclear personnel will only notice them when they get close to them.
There are only four Sisters of Silence still alive on this planet, and all of them have been sent to the battlefield. Their number is insignificant compared to the hundreds of thousands of human soldiers, but their existence has reversed the war situation that was originally controlled by the nuclear man.
The only four remaining silent sisters walked across the battlefield. The nuclear humans who served as psychic nodes were beheaded one after another. The destruction of the nodes made this huge psychic spell unsustainable soon. The slow-motion stand was broken, and the humans in it regained their freedom.
There is no such thing as restraint in war, and even the initiators of war cannot judge the intensity.
Commissar Morvi and his soldiers were initially only willing to use cold weapons to stop these former brothers, but with the addition of Nuclear Men, more and more Machine Souls broke away from the control of Om Messiah, and the firepower that the pursuing Astra Militarum could use became more and more fierce.
When the former brothers began to use laser guns, heavy machine guns and thermal weapons, and when the brothers who were still fighting side by side with them were knocked down one after another, it became impossible for Political Commissar Molvi's soldiers to rely on the cold weapons in their hands to stop the enemy and show mercy.
In the end, it was not known which soldier under Morvi's command, perhaps because of an accidental discharge of his gun, or perhaps because his life was threatened, he fired a bullet, and perhaps with the help of Om Messiah, the bullet accurately hit the forehead of a Star Army soldier who was chasing them.
When the first bullet was fired and the first death occurred, the situation was doomed to get out of control, and trying to restrain it was an impossible fantasy.
"Oh!"
Another particularly harsh gunshot was heard, coming from beside Molvy, and the person who fired the gun was Arthur. He still maintained his previous habit, even holding a cigarette in his mouth during the battle.
"Commissar, we must survive first, otherwise they will call us traitors, and then we will really become traitors."
Finally, Molvi no longer hesitated. He drew his bolt pistol, fired into the air, and shouted:
"Soldiers of Karenya! Use all your strength! Destroy these traitors!"
No one knew who he was talking to.
Commissar Molvi's soldiers showed no mercy anymore and began to fight back with all their strength.
Although the number of people on both sides was nearly twenty times greater, after opening fire, Commissar Molvi's soldiers actually pushed the front line back a little.
After all, they were the elite among the first group to participate in the general offensive. After being trapped, they carried out guerrilla warfare in the Black Water District for nearly a week.
Although their opponents were in much better condition and equipment than them, they were, after all, a ragtag force organized for the second time and composed of private soldiers of many nobles. Their combat experience and awareness were far inferior to theirs.
The conflict has evolved into a war between two Astra Militarum Legions. The two warring parties have long forgotten the friendship of their comrades. They don't care about the cause of the war or the purpose of the war. They only know that if they can't kill the other side, they will die.
And if your camp fails, you will be labeled a traitor after your death.
The battle between the two Astra Militarum Legions ultimately devolved into a trench war, with Commissar Molvi using the terrain and whatever debris they could find to build a makeshift trench to defend against the artillery fire of their former comrades.
They did attract a considerable number of pursuing Astra Militarum troops, but more Astra Militarum troops did not forget their main goal. They bypassed the trenches of the Morvi soldiers and headed straight for the Eldar in the rear. The political commissar was ultimately unable to fulfill his promise to stop the pursuers due to force majeure.
The Sisters of Silence shuttled across the battlefield. They were not interested in the petty fights of human soldiers. Their hunting targets were those huge psychic aliens. However, if anyone dared to block their way, they would not mind cutting those blind guys in half, no matter whether they were enemies or friends.
The nuclear men died one after another. The huge casualties made them feel frightened and retreat, but the silent god of death always caught up with them.
Eldar assassins had infiltrated the Astra Militarum Legion at the outset of the conflict, the same slitthroat knives they had once used to slit the throats of Orks to protect human positions from being discovered, now finally falling on the throats of humans.
The rest of the Eldar were fighting on their own, but their equipment and skills allowed them to barely protect themselves in this level of chaos.
Howard fought and retreated under the protection of Chalandi, Mei and Peter. Peter had to protect Howard while also protecting the two elves. The backlash of psychic energy directly hurt their souls. Howard fed them blood and pancakes, but they were still very weak.
Peter continued to use his psychic power to repel the human soldiers who rushed towards them. He still adhered to Howard's orders and did not kill them, but the depletion of his psychic power made him unable to defend against the bullets, so he could only use his huge body to protect the fragile humans and elves behind him.
In this war, the only one who can stay out of it at this time is the Battle Sister Gloria.
Although she was at the center of the war, she seemed to be ignored by everyone.
Bullets flew past her cheeks, and the Astra Militarum soldiers charged past her, weapons raised high and shouting. The soldiers were fighting a desperate battle not far from her.
She looked at these people who could not communicate or understand each other, and looked at these people who had no hatred but were determined to kill each other.
She saw with her own eyes how an Astra Militarum soldier knocked another to the ground with the butt of his rifle and stabbed the bayonet on the barrel into the soldier's heart before the soldier could get up. When the red bayonet was pulled out, the expression on the face of the soldier who had killed his former comrade was so angry and distorted that it was not human.
The murderous Astra Militarum ran past the Sister, rifle in hand, and grappled with another Astra Militarum before being shot in the back by a surprise Astra Militarum.
The killer continued to look for new enemies, but no one cast any glance at the battle sister in power armor, as if she had been ignored and forgotten by the world.
What should she do?
the nun asked herself.
You can never tell who is the enemy and who is the friend. People who have the potential to become your friends are forced to become your enemies, and people who are your friends are labeled traitors if they disagree with you. If you use half of the cruelty you use on your compatriots on your enemies, this world would have been peaceful long ago!
For some reason, Howard's scolding words to her echoed in her ears.
So at this moment, who is the enemy and who is the friend?
The nun asked herself again.
She participated in the entire process and knew clearly that there were no so-called traitors on the battlefield. Whether they were the soldiers of Commissar Morvi, the soldiers under the orders of the Mechanical Sage, or the Sisters of Silence, they were all loyal and there were no enemies here.
If it were her past self, after realizing this, she would join the camp that massacred the soldiers of Commissar Molvi. After killing all these unstable factors, she would chop off the limbs of the Mechanical Sage and hand him over to the Inquisition for conviction.
Although Molvi and his soldiers were innocent, they had to be sacrificed in order to resolve the chaotic situation and reduce losses.
You never learn your lesson, never learn your lessons, and you keep falling into the pits that your predecessors have stepped into. Once you fall into them, you either go down that path to the end, or wait for a strong man to come and save you, or you shout about bullshit great sacrifices and let others sacrifice their lives to fill your holes. I'll sacrifice you!
Pointless sacrifice may seem to bring immediate victory, but in the long run, it will only breed more despair and strengthen the enemy.
Every word Howard said was like a sledgehammer, hitting her nerves hard, almost completely shattering her self and crushing it into ashes.
She reached for her neck and pulled out a scarred sign along the thread.
This identity card belongs to a combat nun of the same grade as her at Zhongsi Academy, her first friend and the first person she admired.
Some of her forgotten memories were surfacing and her head was aching slightly.
But in the end, she still couldn't recall the forgotten memories. She felt deeply disappointed and powerless in her heart. She didn't want to do anything. She just wanted to leave.
The nun lowered her head. It seemed as if her spine had been pulled out, and she could only rely on the support of this sturdy armor to avoid falling down.
She walked dazedly in the killing field, like a walking corpse. She didn't want to see anything, didn't want to hear anything, she just wanted to get away from this place.
But before she had gone far, a smaller nuclear man was knocked to the ground in front of her, and then the Sister of Silence stepped on him and was about to pierce his chest with the execution sword.
Without any time to think, the nun drew her chainsword and blocked the attack as if without any thought.
The Sister of Silence looked with surprise and hostility at the Sister of Battle who was preventing her from executing the alien.
The Battle Sister responded to her gaze and said word by word:
"It's wrong to do this."