Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

When the other team members heard this, they immediately followed Lin Heng's example and took off their helmets. Although there was indeed some ticking sound, how did he determine that it was a sign of other people's activities?

Everyone slowed down their pace and approached the room carefully, stopping every step. Indeed, everyone heard the quarrel in the room, and they couldn't help but have a new opinion of the squad leader.

Lin Heng pointed two fingers at two of them, then pointed at the stairs opposite. The two men understood and went forward to draw their guns.

Then Lin Heng pointed at the other two and asked them to watch their backs. The three of them looked around carefully while the remaining two followed him forward to record the information.

Lin Heng originally wanted to take a detour, but he felt that there was something wrong with the quarrel in the room. Only one person was speaking, and he clearly mentioned the actions of the enemy Star Army.

Then the other party may also have communication tools such as walkie-talkies and radios. This kind of information is not easy to come across.

If we bring it back to the regiment headquarters, it might be of great use and we might even get some military merit.

So the three of them leaned against the wall and slowly approached the gate. Lin Heng raised his grenade and prepared to use it to clear the way.

But the overly nervous soldiers did not understand Lin Heng's order. Those who were hit by the tank fire had already understood the degree of danger at the scene.

At this point, it was a matter of life and death, and they should open fire as soon as they saw the enemy. So when the two saw Lin Heng waving his arm, they immediately stepped forward and kicked the door open.

Lin Heng just threw the grenade, and seeing the two people rushing forward without listening to his command, he couldn't help but shouting "wait for the explosion". But he was a step too late.

"boom!"

“Da da da da da da…biubiubiubiu…ah…hmm…uh…well…mm…”

As the sounds of charging and gunfire ended, a loud explosion was heard downstairs.

"Uh.. ah.. I was shot.. ah.. ah."

"Come in and save them!"

As Lin Heng shouted, the soldier carrying the medical kit rushed in immediately. As soon as he entered the scene, he was stunned by the scene in front of him and suddenly turned his head and vomited.

In a room that was about the size of a high school classroom, there were seven or eight corpses lying in a mess, most of their bodies cut off and blown up by laser guns.

There was even a piece of intestine hanging on the wall, and an unpleasant smell of barbecue filled the room.

One of the Astra Militarum soldiers had his bulletproof armor riddled with bullet holes, and a fragmentation grenade exploded right in front of him, leaving his two calves bloody and mangled.

The other one was luckier as the people before him blocked the bullet for him, but the rebel who was not dead immediately fought back, and the inaccurate stray bullets hit his bulletproof armor accurately, knocking his helmet crooked and scratching his thigh and arm.

He held the gun in one hand and fired all over the sky from south to north. Fortunately, Lin Heng followed up in time and killed the remaining rebels, saving his life.

"Ah...I've been hit, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

"Snapped!"

Lin Heng slapped the soldier so hard that his helmet flew off. The soldier covered his face and closed his mouth in a daze.

The soldier who had just vomited rushed forward and bandaged his wound.

The thigh was just scratched, with some skin broken and wrapped in gauze. The most frightening thing was the bullet hole on the bulletproof armor. No wonder the soldier shouted that he was shot.

Because the bullet almost penetrated the bulletproof armor, the dent of half a fist made the soldier's stomach purple and red. In the tense moment, it was indeed difficult to perceive clearly. He was a new recruit who could not be forced to work.

Lin Heng looked at the mess in the room, breathing in and out. One of the two men had lost his life in vain, while the other had a very accurate shot, directly blowing up the radio. Lin Heng took deep breaths repeatedly to calm down.

Everyone was silent, and Itano stepped forward and asked boldly:

"Should we report this to the regiment headquarters?"

I'll report your stinky head! Lin Heng thought.

"Report truthfully, collect supplies, and weapons only require grenades and explosives. Replenish water here and don't take anything away." Lin Heng said.

So some people drank water, some took equipment, and left the injured soldier lying on the ground groaning in pain.

Why do I always feel that I am not as useful as the cultists? Lin Heng is really annoyed by not listening to orders, and he still goes to such a place.

They were really brought from a merchant ship, without even a bit of tactical coordination, Lin Heng thought to himself in frustration.

"Give him a painkiller injection, let him rest for half an hour, and then he can set off immediately after replenishing his energy!"

They all hurriedly sat on the ground, gasping for breath, sharing the enemy's water bottles with each other, and swallowing the tasteless individual ration sticks.

Lin Heng also took out one and tasted it. It was a bit like a bland compressed biscuit, and could be swallowed smoothly with water.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost dusk on this planet. The orange-yellow sky in the patio looked extremely peaceful, but the corpses around brought them back to reality.

It was impossible for them to carry the body with them, so they could only leave it here first. It was possible that they could bring it back to the camp when they came back, but it was just a possibility.

Lin Heng gave an order, and the remaining eight people continued their mission. After this incident, the team members were more convinced of Lin Heng's words and did not dare to act rashly.

So until the night fell and it was dark, they did not encounter any accidents. So Lin Heng ordered them to rest, and two people would keep watch for two hours, and he would be on the first shift.

Mandakhan didn't have a satellite like the moon, but the brilliant Milky Way still shone its light on the earth. And the night was not peaceful, but made the artillery fire more obvious.

Armed aircraft would fly by from time to time, and we didn't know if they were allies. The sudden burst of gunfire often woke everyone up.

It was just as Platoon Leader Montgomery had said, it was impossible to sleep peacefully in such a place, especially for the White Shield recruits.

The sun rose, but Lin Heng was not ready to move forward. They were already halfway through the journey, with only 5 kilometers left to reach their destination, so he planned to wait until the sun was no longer so hot before setting off.

The prolonged hot weather has made the team members unhappy, and if they act under such circumstances, it will make them even more out of control.

Especially when they see a large number of corpses, they might even think of leaving, or... running away.

"Ugh... squad leader... I want to take a break..."

"I can't take it anymore.. these damn rebels.. ugh..."

The buzzing mosquitoes attracted everyone. When Lin Heng smelled the stench, he wondered whether he should let them come into contact with the stench of large amounts of accumulated, rotten and mutated corpses. Was that something they could come into contact with now?

The results are obvious, they need to grow.

The U-shaped corridor was filled with the corpses of Star Army soldiers. They had been brutally skinned and their limbs cut off, with iron thorns entangled and hanging upside down on the railings.

If they couldn't hang them, they would cut off their reproductive organs and stuff them into their mouths, then cut off their heads and hold them cross-legged in their arms.

Such a morgue full of slaughter and cruelty made all the team members tremble with fear and vomit all their lunch.

"Damn beasts! Don't let me meet them!" Itano shouted.

"Kill them, kill them!"

The walls of the corridor were filled with insults to their identities and hatred for the emperor and the empire. In such an environment, their mentality was constantly hit, and they could not help but gnashing their teeth.

But there were also people who had a mental breakdown, like the one who was almost killed by a bullet. He squatted on the ground, holding his head and shouting, "I want to go home, I want to go home."

Seeing Lin Heng coming forward, he immediately said:

"Captain! You saw what they did. Those who are going to die will really die! Let's go back and just say we are back from our destination!"

Lin Heng turned around and looked at everyone else, and they all silently looked away. Although they didn't say anything, their expressions showed that they had the same idea.

“Repeat after me, what should we also say when our willpower is weak?

I am a person,

I am a little weak,

But I am a Guardsman,

Weakness means death,

I will be extremely proud.

Crush your own weaknesses! "

Everyone recited it over and over again, and finally calmed down.

"Face the reality! Instead of running away, you should face it bravely. At least you still have your teammates here.

The premise of freedom is that you have great power, which is what everyone lacks. Get up, warrior, you should not stand still in this situation! "

Lin Heng reached out to pull up his teammates and patted their shoulders to encourage them. Everyone looked at the horrific morgue again and couldn't help but clench their laser guns.

"Captain, what did you do on the merchant ship before?" Itano asked, holding a gun.

"you guess..."

Everyone regrouped and headed towards their destination. Lin Heng marked the locations along the way, noting down several locations where there were signs of rebel activity. After arriving at the destination, they discovered a gathering of several troop carriers.

Everyone hid in the dilapidated building, observing the rebels from top to bottom. They could see that they were not having an easy time. The truck was riddled with bullet holes, with several wounded soldiers lying on it resting.

Judging from the situation, it was estimated that it was a guerrilla team of about a hundred people, so Lin Heng immediately marked it and signaled Itano to contact the regiment headquarters and release the news.

"Very good, White Shield Squad One, you have completed your mission very well, you can return to the camp now."

Hearing the news from the messenger on the walkie-talkie, the team members couldn't help but smile. They had been having trouble sleeping these past few days, and their eyes were now full of bloodshot. They were naturally very happy to hear that they could return.

So Lin Heng ordered a retreat and everyone began to return. The exciting news made the soldiers forget themselves a little and their behavior began to not comply with the standards.

"Finally I can go back. I need to pee first."

"I'll go too. I'll find a tall place facing the wind so I can pee three feet high!"

Lin Heng was naturally very happy, so he let them relax, and then they walked to a pile of broken bricks and tiles.

A few people were still discussing what would happen when they returned and whether any rewards would be provided. However, after one of them took action, this last question remained in their minds forever, at least it was a happy one.

"BOOM!"