Chapter 225

"Still can't contact the head of the war!"

Listening to the white noise in the communicator, Amin looked very worried.

But compared with the disappearance of the commander of the war, what worries him more is the current war situation.

He couldn't tell when the aliens began to appear. The first thing that alerted them was a gunshot, and then there was the fierce gunshot that continued until now.

The originally silent cave seemed to boil.

The star soldiers stayed at the entrance of the temple and didn't know what was happening around them until the houses were lit one by one, and the fire dispersed the darkness. They finally understood what was happening.

The gene thief church launched a large-scale attack here!

The main force of the attack was a large number of hybrids from one generation to three generations. Holding high the blasphemous war flag and holding this home-made crude weapon, they poured out from all directions and launched a surprise attack on the believers of the Lord of crows.

In order to protect their homes, those people chose to fight hard, build temporary shelters in the streets and take out all their weapons.

But the gene thieves were obviously prepared. They took out a lot of heavy weapons, including military heavy explosive guns, rockets and heavy lasers.

The battle went to extremes from the beginning. Gene thieves attacked the believers of the Lord of crows regardless of casualties, with great hatred and fanaticism, and these heretics would rather die than step back.

But their number is too small, at least compared with the overwhelming number of aliens, it is far from enough.

Amin also envisaged to call those people to the temple to defend, but after thinking again and again, he did not dare to risk fighting with these dangerous elements who might be heresy. The only thing they could do was to push down the stone candlestick and some small statues near the gate, and then use them to build a shelter near the gate to deal with the subsequent impact.

The gunfire in the distance did not last long before it disappeared. In addition to the crackling of house combustion, there was only the terrible roar of aliens in the cave.

"For the four armed emperor!!"

A blasphemous war roar came from the distance. Almin took a deep breath. His vision was full of monsters.

Those multi legged beasts jumped across the burning streets, their roars echoed in the air, and more things poured up from behind the positions, from the alleys, from the windows and doors. They were all abominable human imitations, armed with robbed or homemade weapons.

They hold high the battle flag of aliens, on which, in addition to blood, there are just beheaded heads and limbs.

Amin didn't want to see these things anymore. Instead, he aimed his blaster at them.

"Play closer and listen to my command."

As a captain, he became the supreme commander in the absence of the war commander.

But there was another worry in his heart.

I don't know when Nick suddenly disappeared. When he wanted to look around, these aliens appeared.

In desperation, he could only stick to his duty, but he vowed to find the boy as long as the battle was over, and prayed secretly that he just found a place to hide.

"For the emperor! Kill aliens!!"

When the first alien stepped onto the steps of the temple, almin shouted war roar as an order, and then opened fire with his blaster gun on the gene thief who rushed in front.

The holy roar of the Empire's anger then rang through the cave. With each shot, almin put a smoking corpse at the feet of his companions, and sometimes even two at a time.

But there are still too many.

Kill 10, kill 20, kill 30

Almin knocked out a clip, but it seemed that the enemy tide had not changed significantly.

"Save bullets."

Due to the large number of enemies, almin can only let everyone suppress the impulse of strafing and pour out fire when the distance is shortened.

Strong fire light lit up the buildings on both sides of the temple, and the air echoed with explosions, which became strong due to the smell of charred flesh and blood.

The first charge was a hybrid generation without much intelligence. Thousands of them rushed up one after another on the bodies of their own kind. If the temple steps were not too narrow, they might have drowned here long ago.

But some of them began to climb the walls on both sides of the temple, which forced almin to separate two additional soldiers to defend both sides of the front.

Originally, the team didn't count soshyang as ten people. Now, after he and sol left, there were only nine people left, two people were divided to defend the side, and only seven people were left in the front.

Seven people, to resist countless aliens, this task is not generally difficult. At least for almin, this is the most severe moment since he became astat.

"Tara, are your plasma ready?"

"All right!"

"Teach them a lesson!"

Although only one team came this time, soshyan was aware that the task would be more severe, so he specially allocated some weapons from the armory to strengthen the firepower of the team.

Tara's plasma gun is one of the only plasma weapons in the star knights.

After charging, he leaned out from behind the bunker, aimed at the enemy tide on the ladder and pulled the trigger.

The next second, the air burst because it was filled with plasma gas, and then the muzzle released destructive fire that was too bright to look directly at.

Hot plasma balls instantly roll past gene thieves. They are so dense that dozens of them can be erased with each overheated plasma bomb.

Just two shots, the ladder was cleared out of a large space.

But the space was soon filled.

"Wall, look at you."

The soldier named wal nodded, then sprayed hot liquefied promethium fuel directly into the enemy group, burned a dozen aliens and forced others to retreat - but the pressure of similar shoulder and heel rubbing made them nowhere to go.

In just a few seconds of the flamethrower's power, the flame caused considerable damage.

In addition, the soldiers decisively threw the prepared armor breaking grenades when the enemy approached.

Boom!

After the high explosion, deadly small metal fragments strafed the enemy group and killed hundreds of aliens. The explosion power of more than a dozen armor breaking grenades also made the whole temple tremble.

Although such killing efficiency is very high, the ammunition of the team is also consumed at an extremely rapid speed.

The first one to run out is the grenade.

Amin's mind processed all these details quickly, calculating where the best position for his shooting was and where the front became thin - if you can add.

His blaster shot over and over again, and the cracked alien skull sprayed blood mist, brains and broken bones.

Although they were so focused and worked so hard, some escaped and rushed to the last level of the ladder.

Almin is holding the power sword in his hand.

When an alien with only four arms and a long tongue in his mouth rushed over the bunker, almin cut a series of cuts according to sol's swordsmanship - sol taught them to find the enemy's loopholes first, and then take the opportunity to remove their attack power.

Amin firmly remembered this teaching and stabbed the sword at a clever angle.

After a breath, the alien who waved his claws at him broke his hand and neck, and the headless body fell heavily to the ground.

But they continued to fight, trying to overwhelm the starfighters with numbers.

This is the nature of such aliens. They will hardly be knocked down by any attack except fatal injuries to the brain or important organs.

Almin called his soldiers to change their formation, relying on bunkers and leaning against each other to form a tight semicircle and closely guard the entrance of the temple.

When the aliens approached them, they fought back with an iron fist and a sharp blade, fighting for the emperor and survival with all their strength.