Chapter 228: Chapter 164, The Death of the Military Governor (6k, subscribe please!)
Kuangya was somewhat surprised.
Those shrimps actually dared to charge at them. He really hadn’t seen that coming.
Actually, the shrimps they had encountered along the way were all quite brave, nearly all of them willing to fight to the death with huge casualties. It’s just a pity that their abilities were a bit weak; otherwise, killing them would have been even more thrilling.
Even so, those brave soldiers also tried their best to avoid close combat with them, preferring to use layers of delay tactics and long-range firepower to reduce their numbers, hoping to hold out with their numerical advantage until ultimate victory.
This was the first time they had encountered shrimps daring enough to launch a charge at them.
Quite interesting.
But Kuangya didn’t feel worried about anything.
Perhaps they had some special methods, but it didn’t matter. Bring it on, I, Warlord Kuangya, fear nothing!
He reaped a decent toll with his furious rocket and thermite cannon, and then some shrimps charged him amidst the fierce crossfire.
He took the great axe slung over his back, and with just one horizontal sweep, three shrimps were cut in half at the waist.
Then more shrimps charged over.
But the human soldiers who reached his face appeared somewhat helpless. Facing a nearly three-meter-tall steel giant, impervious to concentrated machine gun fire, what could they do even if they charged up close? Could bullets penetrate armor at close range, or could bayonets pierce through it?
However, the soldiers had their own methods.
Kuangya saw that some shrimps strapped bombs to themselves.
But it was meaningless. In front of him, they didn’t even have the chance to detonate the bombs. The small shrimp had clearly misjudged Kuangya’s reaction speed and strength. His nearly three-meter tall frame moved like lightning. Just a kick sent the human soldier’s chest caving in, the entire person flying several meters away.
Another soldier then picked up the bomb pack from the corpse and charged at him again, even pulling the fuse early, but this time he couldn’t even get close, taking a bullet from six or seven meters away. The prematurely detonated bomb did explode, but the heatwave and shockwave from several meters away, of course, couldn’t bother Kuangya, and instead killed two other human soldiers nearby.
All in all, the charge of the human soldiers was tragic and harrowing, but it seemed… utterly pointless.
Far from killing more Green Skins, their casualties were particularly great, as if they were simply marching to their deaths.
If things continued like this, it would not be long before all were dead.
Kuangya thought so too and felt the opposing commander had lost his mind, even dumber than the dumbest kid in the tribe.
No sooner had he thought this than he was struck hard.
Two azure beams shot out from the human soldiers’ formation.
These beams were no ordinary means of attack; his armor was penetrated directly, a smoking hole in his chest and another in his head.
This was real damage; especially the shot to the head that caused him excruciating pain.
Only, what armor did not stop, his skull did.
His head wasn’t pierced, but he could feel immense pain and a sensation of his skull fracturing.
The chest was pierced more thoroughly, damaging the respiratory system.
Even for him, these two strikes were certainly very serious injuries.
Not fatal, but very painful.
Damage to the respiratory system made even breathing feel somewhat sweet; a fractured skull made his head dizzy.
In a daze, he only then saw two shrimp bigwigs in blood-red power armors, standing about seventy meters away from him, the fully charged glow of their plasma guns not yet subsided.
At the same time, two more of the same shrimp bigwigs in blood-red power armors had charged to within ten meters of him.
Why had I not seen them before?
Such big targets, even if mixed within the charging human soldiers, would be extremely conspicuous. Anyone with eyes couldn’t fail to see them.
However, at that moment, he had no time to ponder the reasons.
At close range, the two shrimp bigwigs had already raised their weapons.
The one charging at the front, wearing a black skull helmet, held a scepter in his hand, none other than Priest Nicola Rizzo of the Phoenix!
He raised the head of his scepter, aiming it at Genie Kuangya’s head.
Taken by surprise, Kuangya could only dodge backwards reluctantly, while forcefully swinging his battle axe, clashing hard with the Priest.
An even match.
Injured and ambushed without being able to muster full strength, this confrontation ended up in a draw. The Gravity Scepter in Rizzo’s hand smashed Kuangya’s defensive stance, but he himself, due to the force of the blow, staggered back two steps.
But it wasn’t just him launching a surprise attack.
Matins, wielding a chainsaw sword, followed closely and seized the opportunity to strike fiercely at his chest.
Kuangya’s thick chest armor was shredded by the chainsaw.
The previous concentrated plasma gun strike had not only pierced his chest armor and injured his lungs but also weakened his chest armor further.
If it had not been for this precondition, Matins’ chainsaw sword would probably not have been able to achieve such an effective blow.
A large wound appeared on his chest plate, and the foul blo