Chapter 607: The Sea of Conquest (4)

"Dry them!"
Grougi, who was trapped in the encirclement, waved the weapon in his hand and tore large chunks of flesh, while giving orders that were not orders.
His leader led the other boys through the crossfire zone, plunging into the defense built by the children of Dawn, and the breathable Guruji suddenly fired a series of bullets at the nearest tunnel entrance.
He suspected that he had hit something, but that was not the purpose. The flash of the hasty shot instantly illuminated a lurker—the staring bat skull mask, the black armor and the bloody, vicious claws as it passed.
The blood-red eyepiece of that thing glanced at Guruji, and disappeared in a flash, like an illusion that did not exist.
But he was sure that there must have been something there.
At this time a kid fell down while running, a plasma bomb penetrated his right side and knocked off the lower part of his torso.
This scene quickly brought Guruji back to the battlefield in front of him.
"Head! They are going to slip!"
The leader kicked away the corpse on the ground and jumped to Guluji.
"They are going up, chasing!"
The children of Dawn who broke through the defense chose to leave behind the screened bunker and fire while walking.
The boys at the entrance closest to the intersection fired, and the semi-automatic rotating trajectory again entered chaotic darkness.
At this time, good news came that another group of boys broke through the roadblock and came to meet with them. There were a total of forty-one. After receiving the troop replenishment, Guruji was more confident in completing the task.
They chased the broken soldiers of the Son of Dawn all the way to the crew dining area, which was already a slaughterhouse, and did not mind leaving more blood.
During the retreat, the children of Dawn demonstrated excellent tactical level and shooting skills. Although they had only two plasma pistols, large-caliber live ammunition weapons can still cause huge casualties.
A bullet penetrated the armband of the leader's right hand, and he drilled through his elbow but did not explode.
The other shot nearly divided Gurugi's helmet in half, while the third shot hit the nerve boy's right heel, slowing his sprint into a painful lameness.
As always, Guruji made sure that he was at the forefront. The tracer he fired pointed out the shooting direction for the children behind. At least along the way, they killed two enemies in total. This is already a proud shot. Level up.
"Push all the way up,"
But chasing and chasing, the children of dawn disappeared, and there was an upward ladder in front of them, but they were blocked by obstacles. On the other side, there were cries of fighting and friction of weapons.
"Grenade--"
Gurugi is ready to move. Anyway, this is a spacious dining space, not a narrow passage. There is no danger of using explosives.
Boom~~!
The firelight appeared in a thunderous thunder of air, and the explosion caused by several Oak grenade was no less than the effect of one naval gun.
Without waiting for the smoke to dissipate, Guruji took the boys up the stairs, and the ladder was blown up and down. They could only hold the hot metal and move forward.
Above is just an aisle, where many corpses of sailors lie. A sealed door is open at the end of the aisle. Guruji grabbed his arms and ran all the way. He felt that his blood was accelerating, a precursor to this battle.
It wasn't until they appeared on the deck and the sea breeze passed, that the Oakes realized that they had left the dark cabin and came to the thick billowing smoke.
There is a fierce battle here.
Da Da Da~!
Suddenly, a hail of bullets from the secondary battery shot down the two nearest Oaks, and the nearby boys reacted with typical speed and power.
Within seconds, the counter-attack volley hit the sandbag and the machine gun above it, blasting the sailors above into flesh.
"go ahead!"
Guruji held up the sharktooth knife and led many boys to the deck, the pistol roaring in his hands.
The most recent is a group of sailors, scattered in the space where the guns meet, and turned their attention to them, but it was too late.
One of them dropped his gun to escape when Guruji swept across, but the motor hardly started to rotate when the shark teeth hit.
The strongest attack of the head of the Oaker directly cut off the block attempt, and cut into the fragile head, cleaving all the way to his sternum in the churning fountain of blood and blood clots.
The next second, Guruji pulled out his weapon from the corpse and twirled a blow at the other sailor, who was shooting at him and retreated in a hurry.
The shark teeth of the knife bit the air, but his boss extended his hand from the side. The battle axe took the joint of the sailor's rib straight and pierced him.
"They are withdrawing!"
Before Guruji got angry, the leader roared first, and Gurugi looked up and found that the shrimps were retracting into the darkness of the cabin, dragging the fallen of them, and some stopped to open fire and stop the battle. Ok came to chase.
They were terrified, and would rather return to the below, rather than face the battle above.
"Are we chasing?"
"Do not!"
Guruji immediately rejected it, and although his body shouted for different answers, he tried hard to control it and clenched the knife handle.
"Go there first!"
He raised his knife and pointed at the command tower above the ship island.
"Resolve the head of the dried shrimp first, and then I will talk about it later."
"understand!"
The Oaks moved all the way along the burning ship's aisle. There were only broken limbs and twisted bodies due to pain. On the gun position, on the edge of the aisle, there were dead bodies everywhere. It seemed that there was some force sweeping here and there.
When they first came near the lifeboat, the silence suddenly fell, only to be refilled when the loading and unloading of the clips of bamboo shoots broke.
"Dirty beast!"
The sons of Dawn calling for the battle slogan leapt from the upper deck, enveloping Oak's team in the aisle. They quickly pulled out their blades and pistols and put themselves into battle.
The two sides quickly fought together, and the blood made the deck sticky and slippery.
In the vicinity of the control tower, the fiercest battle has already begun.
Around the command tower, the gathered sailors and combat wizards are sitting in a desperate battle with the invading son of dawn.
Near the chart room, in just over ten seconds, more than 30 sailors were slaughtered, and Ikron became a death messenger, cutting out a sea of ​​corpses and blood.
Bullets also hit him, and those mutants always tried to stagger back and pull away the distance between themselves and death, but there was no wounded armor that could penetrate him, the buzz of discharge in a narrow enclosed space Can only make the weak people dizzy and confused~EbookFREE.me~ Thirteen sons of Dawn follow him, they will be the main force of the assault command tower, the particle sword tears the air, splitting the flesh and blood with delightful ease bone.
The internal organs of the mutants spread the floor, walls and roof in the form of dripping hot air.
When they left the chart room and were about to enter the control tower, they met the Wolverines head-on.
In the previous conflict, the Son of Dawn defeated these dirty wizards and killed most of them. They thought they had fled in embarrassment in exchange for more breathing time, but they did not expect that after simple bandaging In front of myself.
This time, there were only seven. As for those jittery sailors, they couldn't even count cannon fodder.
With a smile, Iclone decided to give them a less decent way to die.
"Linza."
In his whisper, a son of dawn stood up, unloaded a grenade as thick as an arm, and threw it forward.
For a while, everyone hurried away, but Ikron and his men stood still.
The thing didn't explode when it landed, but it sprayed a lot of pale white smoke. When the sailors were exposed to the smoke, they twitched and fell down. Only those wolverines felt wrong and quickly shut their breath to escape, but the lower ship The humans on the bridge died in just a few seconds.
"Why not choose the easy way to die?"
Approaching the poison gas step by step, Ikron raised the particle sword in his hand, pointing at the wolverines and laughing:
"Then next, it may hurt."
The breath-holding wolverines glanced at each other, and then raised the chopper sword in their hands at the same time, and rushed silently towards the children of dawn.
The next moment was a fierce collision, and the cruel blades bite each other to make the air oscillate.