Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 28 27. Welcome to the world of grimdark

Barbarus, Northern Mountains, Front Wasteland.

just now.
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In the afterglow of the setting sun, the world is muddy and yellow.

The dead wood in the wasteland lives alone in the wild.

The pustule hound galloped, splashing a burst of dust, and the mist danced with the dust, making it difficult to distinguish the world from the earth.

Herrera's eyes were scarlet, and blood was flowing, stimulating the predators in the distance.

Raise your gun and shoot again.

The targeted hound suddenly bowed and jumped forward, and its slender body was compressed into an incredible shape in an instant——

——The land was thrown away by the heavy claws, and the soil splashed——

Get away! ! !
Herrera took a deep breath, quickly reloaded, the bullet and its slippery hands were wet with his own blood.

Resend!

Two shots rang out.

The hound repeated the same trick, jumped twice, and dodged deftly again, but the companion beside it fell straight to the ground and twitched——

The first bullet fired at it was just a cover, and the second bullet fired at its companion was Herrera's real purpose.

The hideous pustule hound seemed to be irritated, growling in a low voice, and the already extremely fast running speed continued to increase!
Herrera took aim and fired three shots in a row, but the hound cleverly avoided them.

Damn!

Helpless, Herrera had no choice but to give up the hound for the time being, and turned her gun to aim at the two behind her.

The bullets whizzed through the fog, one after the other, loyally rushing towards the hounds running at high speed.

The flesh was pierced and blood was splashed everywhere!The machinery is ruthless, the flesh and blood are weak!
Another two hounds fell down whimpering. While moving at a high speed, the sudden brake caused them to be thrown out by inertia!
Killed two more.

At present, there is only one hound left, but Herrera did not relax at all——

The very sensitive hunting dog before has now approached the tree where Herrera is hiding, and has even reached an extremely dangerous distance! ! !
Herrera fired quickly, and the bullets rushed towards the opponent densely. In an instant, the hound jumped up——

Straight for Herrera in the tree!

Herrera's eyes narrowed rapidly, but the movements of her hands did not slow down.

After quickly emptying the magazine, Herrera held the gun in one hand and drew his dagger from his waist with the other.

The pustule hound bared its fangs, and while the sticky and stinky saliva intertwined, it rushed towards Herrera——

Herrera made a defensive posture, holding the middle of the musket with one hand, and stuck the gun to the bloody mouth with the horizontal gun, and holding the dagger in the other, stabbing at the hound that was in the air!
With a huge momentum, the hound directly threw Herrera on the branch——

One person and one dog suddenly fell from the tall branches and fell straight to the empty and solid ground.

"crash"

The branches are ringing, the dead wood is trembling.

"boom!"

The dust was flying, and Herrera felt a burning pain in her back, and a feeling of pain to numbness in her chest.

The pustule hound with a length of two meters and three, its whole body weight firmly overwhelmed Herrera's body, and its bloody mouth rushed straight to Herrera's neck with momentum!

"Click"

The huge power difference caused Herrera's musket to resist the hounds to break! ! !

Herrera held the stump of the musket in her hand and drove it straight into the pustule hound's throat—

Herrera stretched her entire forearm in!The stump of the musket stuck firmly into the throat of the pustule hound. Because the throat was held down, the hound could not bite and could only struggle desperately.

The limbs kicked wildly, the extremely long sharp claws directly poked Heruila's lower abdomen, and the entire hind paw sank deeply into Heruila's flesh and blood.

"cough!"

Herrera's other hand holding the dagger firmly stabbed into the pustule hound's abdominal cavity. Relying on her strong willpower, Herrera began to stir the dagger, and the hound's pus-white lung slipped out of the wound.

One person and one dog began to fight desperately, the flesh and blood of both sides were splattered, and they were struggling desperately!Herrera felt her consciousness gradually blurred, her eyes were bloodshot
Do not!Can't die!
She has to send this document out!
Herrera took her last breath, and slammed her hand in the hound's mouth!
The stalemate was broken, and the pustule hound's blood spurted from its mouth along with the corrosive sour gastric juice.

Herrera still maintained her strength, desperately resisting her own hands.
The vast land is turbid and yellow, and the deep black slowly climbs up this land——

Evening is coming.

On the open land, a dead tree stood dumbly in the fog.

The two figures under the tree gradually disappeared.
After an unknown amount of time, the hound's figure faltered——

"昸"

The huge pustular hound body fell on its side.

Herrera, who was covered in blood, breathed weakly, and stared at the fog with her eyes wide open.

No, she has to complete the task.

She can't die if she doesn't complete the task!
The Death Guard are known for their tenacity.
Herrera gasped for breath, and slowly regained consciousness.

——The ribs were broken, because the right hand had been corroded into the throat of the hound, the bones had already been corroded, the abdomen was pierced, and the left leg was broken.

Fortunately, no organs were injured in the abdomen, and the intestines flowed out.

Just get to the command post before the blood runs out.
Herrera touched the documents in her arms—fortunately, the documents were intact.

Herrera stuffed her intestines back, wrapped her abdomen with bandages, and picked up a branch under the tree as a crutch, stood up with difficulty, and started on her way.

There was blood red flowing from behind.

Consciousness began to blur, the scenery in front of him became black and white, and large blocks of noise filled his eyes.

almost there. almost there.
No, why is it so far away?

why so far
Herrera, come on, you can do it.

You swear you're going to defend this place
Herrera could no longer feel the pain, and large swathes of black covered her vision.

It was too dark, she thought, and Herrera took off her gas mask and dropped it by the side of the road.

It's still very dark. How could it be like this.
Herrera suddenly became scared, what if she couldn't complete the task?
She... she suddenly became that helpless crying child again.

She's too weak. She can't do anything.
No, no, no, Herrera, you can, you can, you can!
A scarecrow stood alone in a field.

Herrera knew it. It was a scarecrow standing in the outermost field. Seeing it meant that it was getting closer to human settlements.

She smiled, and Herrera felt her face barely move.

If you fall here, you will be discovered.

Even so, Herrera's numb body still walked mechanically
She has a job to do and she swore to defend everyone.
Ugh?
Feel like someone is in front of you?

Herrera wasn't sure, her eyes were blurred, all black and white.

She is not sure.

"Herrera!!!"

"Herrera!!!"

"Herrera, hold on!!! Don't die!!!"

what.

It was Hades' voice.

Herrera felt herself smiling, her cheeks were hot, were they tears?
Finally, I have fulfilled my oath.

Hades, look, I did it.

I am also a powerful Death Guard.

Herrera can also protect everyone.

And we finally meet again
Herrera couldn't hold on anymore. She fell down
　Here's a dying Barbarus girl.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)