Chapter 542 Hulk Battle
Standard tactical timing: 00.15.44
The green and fuzzy echo signals on the sensor network dispersed into several individuals, and they quickly headed towards the Terminator's location Get close and spread out to the left and right at the same time, dividing into two groups.
Soshyan counted seven obvious targets rushing towards him, and five more that circled to the other side where Mark was. The movement trajectories of the two groups of enemies seemed to be in no way consistent with the graphic data.
“Keep the main road safe and move on.”
Soshyan gave the order calmly.
“Be careful of the invasion point and be wary of enemies approaching from the upper level.”
The team continued to approach the next door, with a Terminator following closely behind him, his eyes scanning left and right, searching the walls and floors. and holes in the roof to ensure that the Chapter Master's back is properly protected.
In the back, a warrior named Harry stopped in front of the open door, pointing the heavy flame in his hand directly at the side corridor.
“There is a hole in the ceiling.”
Harry reported in a deep voice. Soshyan turned around and found an open crack in the heavy pipe. The pipe traveled halfway along the fifty-meter-long corridor and then suddenly turned into the bulkhead.
The distance between the contact on the sensor and Soshyan is no more than seventy-five meters, and the distance from Mark is less than fifty meters.
"Brothers, the enemy is at hand, muster up all your determination and hatred."
Soshyan approached the door and turned to face it, this door was the same as the previous one It's activated by pulling a lever, but slides out of sight with a rather smooth hiss.
He rushed in as soon as the door opened, allowing the others to continue advancing down the corridor.
"Be careful!"
On the other side of the team, a fast and agile thing rushed into the corridor from the rusted grille on the floor in front of Mark.
It jumped towards the Terminator, its four muscular arms grabbing onto the wall to balance itself.
This creature has a purple bulbous head, the rest of its body is covered with dark blue chitin, and its eyes sparkle under the light of the Terminator armor.
“Visual contact!”
Mark yelled.
"Target confirmed, Genestealer."
The creature only had time to run three steps down the corridor before Mark fired.
The roar of the storm bolter echoed through the passage, but the thing jumped from wall to wall with alien swiftness, the Terminator's first shot leaving a trail of bullet holes in the exposed metal.
It rushed forward with light steps, the claws of its upper limbs dug into the floor to accumulate strength, and at the same time another figure emerged from the darkness.
Then Mark's second round of shots hit the monster's head and back, and the flesh was torn off with blood.
Thick blood spattered the walls and floor as the second creature leapt over its fallen comrade without hesitation, and Mark fired again.
The surging blast tore the ugly alien directly from its chest.
"Kill confirmed, multiple targets are close to being hit."
A soldier reported calmly, and then shot again.
"The threat level is low."
Standard tactical timing: 00.16.11
"Target invasion!"
Harry announced while pulling the trigger of the heavy fire breather .
The web of fire roared across the corridors, flooding ceilings and pipes with promethium's wrath.
Something writhes in the hellfire, twitching silently in the purifying flames that melt carapace, muscle, and bone.
The carbonized corpse fell from the damaged pipe, and the promethium element added with adhesive was still clinging to the wall, shrouding the corridor in white-hot flames.
"Purify it!"
Seeing the monster burn to ashes, Harry's emotions began to soar.
“Save fuel.”
Soshyan ordered to prevent Harry from further attacking. At this time, monsters kept pouring out of the narrow gaps under the floor, like boiling water bubbling. Soshyan poured ammunition into the surging waves, and the roar of the storm bolter was like a jumping song.
When another group of aliens appeared in front of Harry, the heavy flames in his hand roared again.
While shooting, Soshyan noticed that the passage he was in was long and narrow, and the carved patterns were vaguely visible on the stone walls.
There was a vent in the far corner on the right front that kept blowing out dust. Just when Soshyan was about to turn around, he noticed that the dust blowing out of the vent stopped.
Sirens sounded, and a signal on the sensor flashed an ominous red light, signaling an impending threat.
A moment later, the grille of the vent was knocked away, and an alien shape jumped into the air and headed towards Soshiyang.
The distance between the two was too close, and there was no time to fire. Soshyan simply raised the Sheng Yan Sword and cut open an outstretched claw.
The other three claws of the Genestealer dug dents into the wall, and the posture of lunging forward had to take a step back under the blow.
“Destroy the aliens!”
Sosh roared and slashed at the monster's head with his sword. In an instant, the wound extending from the cheek to the neck formed a fountain of blood.
The alien arms closed under the action of nerve reflexes, trying to clamp Soshyan's right arm.
The sharp claws scratched the ceramic outer layer of the armor. Soshyan immediately raised his fist and knocked the opponent away. He slapped the opponent on the wall and turned into a soft puddle, then slipped and fell to the ground.
It only took a few seconds. Soshyan stepped forward and looked down at the bloody body lying on the floor.
Despite the severe trauma, it still twitched with the remaining vitality that was constantly fading.
Looking at the monster with fangs at his feet, his heart was mixed with disgust and hatred, as well as an almost unfamiliar feeling -
Desire.
He raised his heavy booted foot and stepped on the genestealer's head, crushing it into a pulp.
Thick blood seeped from the Space Marine's magnetized soles and dripped into the gaps between the tiles.
"Side!"
At this time, a sudden shout came from the communication channel and a dazzling flash on the sensor warned Soshyan. A wave of blurry light spots on the sensor quickly passed through the side corridor of the main road and rushed towards the middle of the team.
Harry was the first to react, turning his huge armor and rushing towards the first room.
"Get out of the way!"
The hellfire rolled out from the heavy flamethrower, instantly creating a terrifying high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees.
Behind the dancing flames, Soshyan could see seven or eight creatures, writhing in pain, wailing, and carbonizing——
But when the fire of hell burned out, there were actually a few fish that slipped through the net and passed by the charred corpses. They charged forward with their claws spread out and their lifeless eyes fixed on Harry.
The Terminator took a step back and ducked to the side, opening the corridor into the view of his comrades holding assault guns.
"Purify the aliens!"
The soldier laughed wildly and opened fire. A torrential rain of bullets penetrated the target's body, and heads, necks and limbs flew all over the sky.
The covering shots shattered the four aliens one after another. No matter how agile they were, they could not survive such a metal storm.
"Brothers! Kill four in one shot!"
With a click, the assault gun shook in the Terminator's hand and stopped shooting.
At this time, a series of warning prompts popped up on the Soshiyang helmet display.
He turned around and saw three Genestealers speeding down the corridor toward him.
“The battle is not over yet! Keep moving forward!”
Waving his long sword, he rushed forward.
(End of this chapter)