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Throwing aside the body on the sword, soshyan continued to run and glanced at the sensor - most of the enemies were gathering in the direction of Mark's team.

Obviously, after initial testing, they know which target is easier to attack.

The terminator increased the energy output to the legs, gradually raised the running speed, and trampled the metal deck all the way around the corner.

The passage where he was was at a T-junction intersected with the corridor where Mark's team was located, and the little glow of promethium flame shone around.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a monster contracting its muscles and ready to jump to its position.

At this time, the soldiers behind him opened fire instinctively, and the storm bomb began to roar before consciousness entered his mind.

Then the alien was torn off and his legs flew to one side.

Another monster appeared from the corner of the fork road. It jumped off the wall, turned its head and rushed to soshyang. It didn't try to hide at all, and completely shortened the distance with extremely high speed.

But this tactic failed as its head and body were shattered by a series of explosives.

"Build a defense line!"

With soshyan's command, the trail of the explosion crossed the fork road, and the sound of explosion immediately echoed in the metal maze.

"Mark."

Soshyan roared at the communicator. He could hear the roar of explosives and the roar of aliens inside.

"We are at coordinate 13D. You lead the team to gather quickly!"

"Copy that!"

One punch smashed the head of some alien. Mark took the lead and rushed into the darkness. Behind him, the terminators fired and moved.

Single or paired gene thieves occasionally rush out of the shadow, or jump from the pipe to launch sporadic attacks. The star Knights shoot them neatly and easily.

But the increasing number of light spots on the sensor shows that more enemies are rapidly approaching their position.

The team soon arrived at the double intersection to meet soshyan's team. Mark then turned to cover the tail of the team, and the other two scattered the access roads on both sides.

After confirming that no one left behind, soshyan continued to move towards the target highlighted in the helmet mounted display, and the storm bomb in his hand continued to shoot at the heavy gate at the end of the passage.

Thumb sized rockets tore up metal barriers and exposed the room to the eye.

There are some dim screens in the hall, below which are a large number of keyboards and buttons.

This is the launch control room of the escape pod - the primary target.

He must destroy the control room without any possibility of repair to ensure that no lifeboat can be released.

"Harry brothers."

At the command, Harry raised his heavy flamethrower, and Mark's blaster roared to announce the arrival of the enemy.

Promethium burst into the launch chamber and blew the data display on the glass screen to pieces.

As Harry quickly poured the fuel tank of his weapon into the air, the melting cable burst into sparks, and thick black smoke gushed out of the room, churning along the rising heat flow made by Hellfire like a huge wave, enveloping the team in darkness.

Soshyan's automatic senses flickered between different spectrum options and finally fixed on thermal imaging.

Under the reflected light from the burning control room, he could easily see through the thick fog as if it didn't exist at all.

The metal cabinet turns into molten iron and solidifies again on the broken floor. The charred ancient circuit can no longer be repaired. The piston with a history of thousands of years hangs low like wet paper.

"The first task is complete."

Soshyan announced loudly.

Then he turned away from the front of the control room and looked at the sensor display. The circular green light spots flickered in front, and the number was increasing.

Gene thieves and terminators are trapped in this space junk, and the real battle is coming.

The data room is still 200 meters away from here, and dozens of enemies are blocking in front of the terminator. Soshyan pops out the clip in the storm bomb and fills it with a new one.

"Brothers, stay alert and keep moving."

Everything went as expected. The team continued to push into the depths of the spacecraft, while the two science and technology priests under protection constantly evaluated the condition of the surrounding structures to prevent landslides.

But the enemy's reinforcement speed is also very fast. The previous dozens of highlights have now become a large area.

"Team mark, control coordinates 80-o."

Soshyan's concise orders came.

"Stop enemy reinforcements trying to pass through the hub."

He must block the siege of gene thieves somewhere. If they are surrounded by so many enemies in a narrow passage, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, he can only separate the team again, let mark team occupy the key node, and he leads the team to the data room, obtain the target in the shortest time, and then leave.

"Yes, coordinates 80-o."

Mark replied quickly and yelled at the players.

"Form an attack formation and move forward."

He raised the power sword of his right hand to signal the team to start, while he walked at the head of the team, holding the flat storm bomb ready to fire at any time.

The terminator with heavy weapons walked behind him, and the six barrel assault gun slowly rotated, as if he had a hunch that the battle was about to start.

The team soon separated in a small transfer compartment, and Mark's team will defend the node with three channels alone.

"Potential intrusion point."

After a brief inspection, mark pointed to a recess in the wall.

The assault gun then turned to the invasion point, but there were no caves or roads to attack in the recess.

"It's hard to imagine that so many monsters can run out of this waste ship without any material supplement."

A soldier sighed on the communication channel.

"They don't seem to need to eat at all?"

"This really raises a lot of puzzling questions about our understanding of the species of gene thieves, and also teaches us why it is arrogant to know."

Mark's voice remained steady, as if he were on the training ground rather than on the battlefield.

"We should just torpedo the whole wreck."

A soldier said as he walked back to the team from the position of guard.

"That may miss the opportunity."

Mark shook his head.

"Some of these ships may belong to the dark age. Who can tell what secrets they hide and what great value they contain?"

"So what can we find this time?"

"We'll know when the war leader comes back. Now everyone remains vigilant."

Suddenly, a burst of alarm sounded. Mark glanced at the tactical display screen, and then calmly ordered:

"Snooker, take the position on the left, mill, you defend the right wing, the others, disperse into a loose formation and guard the passage."

The team dispersed according to the company commander's order, and the soldiers fled into the darkness and occupied their assigned positions.

On the 50 meter line, they stared ahead and waited for the enemy.

In the sensor, the green blur is dispersed into independent signals, and the enemy encircles the mark team from three directions.

On the other side, soshyan pushed forward about 100 meters in a short time.

Almost so far ahead, a cloud like thing is showing under the terminator's scanner. It is impossible to identify a single life form at the current distance, but soshyan estimates that there will be no less than 100.

They were moving, but he could not see any attempt.

He can only lead the team forward.

But soon they encountered a tangled steel frame and compartment. It seems that the strange sub space wave rubbed the two channels together to form.

Like the fault line of the rock bed on the planet, the wide and tall porch and twisted floor provide more space for the terminators.

Soshyan immediately quickened his pace.

The rustling pace in the dark and the sharp sound of claws rubbing against metal were also close to my ears——