Standard tactical timing: 00.19.11

Mark's armor light lit up something moving in the far corner. He restrained the impulse to fire.

The soldier beside him, with the motor of the assault gun in his hand, roared like a beast ready to pounce, looking forward to a clear goal.

The sensor shows that there are more than 20 monsters in the dark tunnel ahead. They briefly circle to find other paths to the star Knight - obviously, this effort ended in failure.

For a moment, the corridor was empty.

But in the twinkling of an eye, a group of blue and purple bodies rushed towards mark along the channel like a flood pouring out of the broken hole of the dam.

He opened fire, and the soldiers around him also opened fire. The barrel of the assault gun reached the shooting speed with only one heartbeat. In the next heartbeat, the torrent of bullets roared through the corridor.

Mark's automatic senses activated the audio buffer the moment he pressed the trigger.

Even with the huge ceramic steel wrapped around his body, the terminator still felt the powerful shock wave that filled the room.

Six or seven monsters were smashed to pieces in two seconds, and their bodies were evaporated by fierce shooting.

The soldier with the assault gun paused for a moment, allowed the barrel and motor to cool, and then fired again.

Every devastating shot will blow up everything that stands in the way of the terminator.

Mark was also shooting with a storm blaster, but he was not immersed in the Holocaust. His attention was always locked on the sensor. He soon found that a group of signals were moving along the corridor parallel to his defensive channel.

He began to stay away from the entrance and buy more shooting time for himself.

But it's still too slow.

With the noise of metal tearing and falling to the ground, the gene thief broke a door on the corner ahead.

In less than a second, they are in the same room with the terminators.

"Die!"

Mark roared, and the storm blaster fired a long series of shots in fury.

The fan-shaped strafe cut down the first row of attackers, but more enemies quickly replenished.

After pulling the trigger, mark quickly loaded the bullet and sprinkled the hot bullet on the second wave of enemy.

At the same time, a soldier holding a plasma gun beside him also constantly projected the hot blue plasma ball to the area where the aliens were clustered, and each shot would bring double-digit death.

For a moment, flames, pus and blood, and fragments from broken walls filled the corridor.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was an explosion behind him.

Mark looked around and found that a soldier threw a high explosive grenade directly into the channel, which was crowded with gene thieves.

For a moment, the white hot metal cleaved into the body like a sickle, and the broken bulkhead was full of steam alloy fragments.

Although this killed a large number of aliens, the huge gap created by the explosion also allowed more aliens to pass through space.

As the beast surged through the cabin, close combat broke out, and claw like hands and feet began to pierce into the terminator's armor.

Gene thieves have two great mysteries, one is their spiritual network, and the other is their claws with supernatural power. Whether large or small, it seems that the claws of gene thieves have the ability to tear up all metals - the terminator is no exception.

"It's time to prove yourself worthy of this armor, my brothers!"

Mark raised his power sword and storm shield and roared.

"Stop them!"

Standard tactical timing: 00.19.30

At the beginning of the first attack, soshyan's team also broke through the siege of aliens and reached a bottleneck ahead - the twisted channel closed to a separate room.

The room is less than 15 meters wide, and the walls are full of deep pits and huge cracks.

In the past, this should be some kind of pump station. The broken pipes protruded from the corner and ceiling, and the thick liquid hung into balls at the edge of the broken pipe, dripping into the greasy pit under the wall from time to time.

The ceiling was covered with rusty remnants of ancient valves and hubs.

Soshyan stood facing the open door, opposite the expected position of the enemy, and the loaded storm bomb was ready to fire at any time.

Rick was in position beside him, ready to attack when any enemy appeared.

Before long, the first gene thief jumped from the ceiling pipe in the front corridor.

It immediately stood up and began to run. Its elastically connected legs twitched constantly when they rushed to the terminator, and its claws scraped gullies from the floor tiles under its feet.

In the dim yellow light emitted by the ancient lighting system, the special-shaped glasses emit a strong light. There is no emotion in the eyes, and some are just the fatal intention of the predator.

"Maybe... All this is not as illogical as I first thought."

At this time, dieterian, who was in the protection of the team, suddenly opened his mouth.

"What do you mean?"

Dieterian's answer was interrupted by a gene thief galloping along the ceiling of the corridor and jumping over the door.

It twisted in the air with incredible speed to avoid bullets. Before landing, it stepped on Harry holding a flamethrower, and its sword like claws scraped pieces of ceramic steel from the terminator's breastplate.

Harry stumbled back under the impact, and the artificial muscles of the armor were tight but still firm.

Soshiyang stepped back and smashed Shengyan's sword into the monster's back.

When the force field hits the target, it explodes a blue flash. In a moment, the spine is crushed, the shell is broken, and the gene thief falls to the ground like a fish caught on the ground.

At this time, another gene thief rushed into the side corridor before soshyan opened fire, and the one behind it was not so lucky. The continuous firing of storm bombs blew it to pieces.

Soshyan looked at the sensors and found that the enemy's approach was becoming more and more cautious.

They gather in small groups outside the field of vision and then attack in short waves.

Although gene thieves show more intelligence than the suicide charge in the initial stage of the battle, this tactic is still rough and easy to counterattack.

Soshyan recalled the last large-scale invasion of gene thieves in the underground mine. He restrained his uneasiness for a moment.

At that time, they gathered in hundreds and thousands, tore apart and jumped over the fallen species, and flooded the star knight team with an absolute number advantage.

So far, only a small number of enemies have awakened, but soshyan knows that as the number of aliens waking up from hibernation increases, the attack will become more and more deadly.

In addition, ammunition has become a problem. Harry reported that only half of the heavy fuel tank is left, and the other members of the team have only a few cartridges left.

Soshyan understands that Mark's team in the back defensive position will only have greater pressure. They must make a quick decision.

"Don't love war, speed up."

Soshyan's voice was calm and standard, although countless decisions were pulling his attention.

Then dieterian continued his answer.

"The signal of the reconnaissance robot is unstable and the information upload is interrupted, but I guess it is already in the data cabin."

"What was the last known location?"

"Somewhere on the T-line, right in front of your position, transmit frequency signals to the sensor network."

With the arrival of the update, the image flickered and superimposed on soshyan's field of vision.

On the map, a red haze flashed 50 meters away from his current position. It was obvious that the automatic unit sent to the center of the space waste ship for in-depth detection and investigation had failed or damaged.

"That's it."

Soshyan said and moved to the head of the team.

"Go."