"It's a pure blood gene stealer, try to solve it from a distance."
Balez immediately reminded the soldiers of the squad, and then the two hand-held assault gun Terminators in the team began to shoot in the side, tearing the gene thieves who were trying to detour - their hunched bodies were torn apart in the artillery and bloody storm.
Other Terminators also began to shoot, but the rain-type plasma pistol they used, such weapons, have become fully popular in the White Temple.
The screams of pain echoed in the house. After they found that they could not get close to each other, they actually chose to retreat.
"Company Commander, this is Squad Dean."
Suddenly, another voice came from the communication, which was the captain of another tactical team.
"All members have arrived at the location."
This is an assault team. Their mission is to use a jumping backpack to reach the top of the platform directly when the Terminator attracts the enemy's attention.
“Get into action.”
After saying that, Balez also checked the perception system and confirmed that the life signal of this branch was above him.
Soon, through a thick metal plate, he heard the explosion, which was the signal that the assault team threw grenades downward, and then their chain saws and explosive pistols would roar.
"Try harder, brothers, clean up here!"
The third company commander swung the hammer and swung the first gene stealer to the side. His broken body hit the metal wall in the corridor. When the second alien pounced on him, he raised his fist and smashed it into the other person's head, causing it to become spasm, and he stomped the monster's head with one foot. The other quickly pounced on him, grabbing his abdomen, and his diamond-like hard claws tried to take out the internal organs protected by the metal.
With his hammer, the monster's neck, made of chitin nodules, broke with a crack and then collapsed to the ground.
boom--
Suddenly, there was an explosion in front of him, and several gene stealers were blown away. The second Terminator team also slaughtered all the way and climbed to the second floor from the other direction. Their explosive guns and plasma guns were firing.
“Flange safety.”
The last yellow light declared the arrival of the Emperor's Fire, and the heavy musket shot out flames flashed along the gap between the huge hook and the crane, burning a group of gene stealers who tried to jump from the gantry above and landed behind Baleze.
The alien twisted in the flame for a second or two, and then as the flames dissipated, it turned into a pile of smoldering accumulations, with only burning progesterone leaving scars on the walls and floors.
Palez ignored them, and he walked through the fire that was about to be extinguished, joined another squad, and walked towards a closed door.
However, the perception signal showed that the gene thief was lurking nearby. A Terminator, holding an assault gun, opened fire at the nearest door under the instructions of Palez, blowing it to pieces. The broken bodies of three pure-blood gene thiefs fell to the ground together with the wreckage of the gate.
But more gene stealers were found with the rupture of the door, but other gene stealers suffered the same fate, with dirty blood splattering on the partitions of the rivets.
Soon they entered a loading area, and the fragments of the crane and elevator tilted wildly in the shadows above. The huge explosion-proof door exploded inward at some time in a distance due to the impact of another ship. An angular balcony exposed and stretched through the door. One by one, a mixed-race monk jumped over the guardrail and fell steadily on the floor of the loading and unloading area, and rushed towards the Terminator without hesitation. Below were groups of infected people and new blood. They had no way to go, so they could only try their best.
Palez opened fire calmly, adjusting the rhythm of the shooting, first killing a mechanic with a stolen apology rifle and a thin woman with sharp claws.
Others shot a dense wall of bullets at the charge of gene stealers. They were wearing only tattered work clothes and holding temporary weapons, just like wheat ears falling down in front of a sickle, but still died.
The mixed-race poet monks jumped over the backs of their dying companions, and their powerful legs made some of them flip high, but before they even landed, they were funny and shot to pieces.
Screaming and roaring through the cabin, a hump-backed barbarian took a huge scrap hammer and approached the Terminators from the fog, but a plasma hit the distorted left knee, forcing it to kneel down. Palez roared and stepped forward, kicking the other person's intact knee hard with his iron boots, and what he fed back was a terrifying, carapace-like crunching sound like a crisp sound on a swollen insect, wet sound.
The aberrant began to scream, and the uneven and bloody bones protruded from the ankle. Balez raised the hammer and hit it again and again, just like a farmer pounding millet. The alien lost its resistance and could only raise his arms to try to block it, but its hand was broken in the first hit, and then its chest was sunk, and the smelly pus sprayed all over him...
"Mom, where are we going..."
Willie stood naked on the cold ground, holding a worn and patched doll with four arms in her arms. She watched her mother struggle to break a rusty round door with her clawed arms.
She is less than one meter tall and very thin. Her face is dirty and has some snot. Her head is also bare. She has a little hyperplasia on her forehead. She only has a gray and ill-fitting torn dress on her body, just like a large dress. As a fourth-generation member, her appearance is extremely close to that of a human, but she has gained stronger resistance and faster growth. She is actually only three years old but has a normal human body shape of six or seven years old.
"Mom, where are the uncles and aunts?"
Because she is still young, she cannot establish a complete spiritual link, but the vague feeling seems to have been losing something during this period.
Obviously a few days ago, she was playing and studying with her friends in the "new home", hoping to grow up quickly to help her relatives and parents work. They only had a little impression of the cruel life of the past - the cold and dark underground mine cave, with only a few pieces of food and sewage every day, but that was already what their parents could do their best to provide, and even risked their lives to "stole" from the garbage dump, as well as those ubiquitous villains wearing armor and holding electric batons.
Willie once had a friend who went to steal the other party's kettle and was accidentally discovered, but was beaten to death by the other party with an electric baton.
Fortunately, the adults finally drove away the bad guys, and they were able to leave the ground and live on the ground. However, Willy's father seemed to have died in the battle with the bad guys, so when his mother worked, he could only live a collective life in the "kindergarten" where the aunts were caring for.
However, in a big family, every aunt regards children as their own flesh and blood, so there is no difference.
But such a good life didn't last long. Not long ago, she was playing the game of piled coal balls. Her mother suddenly ran over and picked her up, then ran away desperately, running all the way to the dark and wet underground passage, and found an abandoned metal shack, and then it was now.
Chapter completed!