Chapter 542: Looting (5)

In order to resist the impending invasion, Dylenck and a dozen other comrades were asked to enter the depths of the ship and defend key areas.
Most sailors, like Direnke, can only arm themselves in some sad way. They hold sharp metal fragments or tools in their white knuckles. Because the armory was damaged in the previous shelling, they were able to The weapons distributed are very limited.
He looked around the dark aisle, wondering how could his ragged people block any intruding monsters?
Even if only one of them is matched, all they can do is turn into a patty sticking to the bottom of the other's boots, or bait in the mouth.
At the bars of the port and at the end of the street, he had heard countless times of terrible rumors about monsters such as Ok, and the pictures in the newspaper made him deepen this impression-they are all three or four meters tall and can be folded. Golden terror killer.
There was only one person in the team holding real weapons. Their leader’s nervous eyes swept across the sailors. The scarred combat shotgun was hanging around his waist. He walked at the end of the team and was ready to deal with copying. The enemy in the back.
Dylanke reached out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathing out a deep breath between his teeth. Now the situation is crazy. He has only seen in the novel the battle of the ancient sailing era. Those who describe pirates and captains The text is very romantic and wonderful, and it is not the same as the current situation.
Boom~!
A shell hit the nearby hull, the bulkhead swayed, and a scream of twisted metal echoed in the air.
Then, a stronger shock followed, and Dylenck grasped the exposed pipeline on the bulkhead in time to stabilize his posture, so that he did not crash into the wall like several other sailors and fell to the deck.
The dizzy people stood up staggeringly, but a few people fell to the ground without moving, and their bodies had been bent into an unnatural angle.
At the end of the aisle, there was a heavy muffled noise, reflecting the screams of the broken metal plate of the hull. A spot of light appeared on the wall in the distance, and quickly spread, making the whole aisle lit up-it was countless breakdowns Bullet holes in the hull.
Surrounded by tumbling snorting smoke, Dylanck's blood froze, and he participated in training in land combat, recognizing the effects of grenade explosions.
The enemy has boarded the Cod, and it is here!
The sailors looked at their way, and the escape instinct was in their minds, and the air was filled with frightened sourness.
The panic spread with commotion, and more and more people began to race away from the burning crack at the end of the walkway
The leader standing behind them roared and threatened, firing a shotgun at the passage when they came.
"Come on! Hybrids!"
Bang~!
Something fell to the ground, a big hole in the chest, and the whole body was blood, and it was not human or ok
The chaotic crowd was startled and looked back to the torn bulkhead.
In a short moment, silence filled the entire aisle, and the sailors shuddered when a low gasp came through the crack.
Immediately afterwards, thick, churning smoke slowly filled the aisle, and grey tendrils stretched out towards them, mixed with the suffocating stench of the burning material.
The sailors quickly saw the figure emerging in the smoke, the green beast wrapped under the barbed armor, Oke.
"They are coming!!"
The riots swept the crowd. They turned and rushed to the team leader in madness. The other party ordered them to stop with a panic voice.
During this period, the leader has been shooting at the passageway they come from, and there is no need to aim at all, because there are also things approaching there.
Bang Bang Bang~!
Soon, another gunshot sounded, people were blasted, scattered bullets tore the body, and the thick flesh stained the bulkhead.
Dylanck flew to the ground as soon as the gunshot sounded, so he avoided most of the firepower, but a small projectile still pierced his half body and spilled a mess of blood.
"Damn it! Father!"
The pain spread out, spreading from the chest like a wildfire, and he was rushed forward by the anger, slamming his waist around something that had just hurt himself.
It was a small man with a horn-shaped broken gun in his hand, and also had green skin.
Wow!
The opponent kicked and hit again, struggling to raise his gun to point to Direnke's head, and at the same time the smoke was even more intensive.
Dylanck's savage head gave him a brutal blow to his opponent. He felt that his nose was broken, and his entire face seemed to be crushed under the fierce pain, but he could also feel the displacement of his skull.
The opponent let go of his fingers in a vague manner, and Dylanck hurriedly grabbed the gun from him, and then knocked it down again and again until the loaf was no longer visible.
The blood, meat foam and bones on the buttstock flowed into his hand. Dylanck got up and shook his hand, lifting something that was not much bigger than the pistol, and wanted to shoot into the smoke.
Boom!
The moment he pulled the trigger, the whole gun burst like a toy, scattered pieces of metal hit his body and face, and then fell back.
"what!!!!!!!"
He covered his face~EbookFREE.me~ yelled miserably and rolled all over.
In the meantime, even the leader's dying cry was ignored by him, until an iron boot stepped heavily on his chest.
"Well!"
For a moment, he almost vomited his internal organs, and the force felt as if his stomach had been kicked by a horse.
Dylanke opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw a huge green square face, hot eyes like red coal, and shark tooth choppers covered with minced meat...
At the last moment of consciousness, he felt himself flying, his soul was rising, and then there was boundless darkness.
"Ha! This shrimp can, actually killed my ass."
Stepping over the stacked corpses, carrying Direnke’s still unimpressed head, this kid came to the entrance of the tunnel, here was also a scene of flesh and blood, and the two boys were using their daggers to pluck out the tiny ones from their arms. Projectile, and the body of the sailor leader was nailed to the wall by them, with the limbs separated...
"Are you finished?"
"It's done now, there's nothing left."
"Okay, the boss said, we stay on this boat."
Having said this, the kid hanged Dylanck on his waist and walked up the stairs to the bridge. At this time, the Oaks had completely controlled it, and there were several struggling figures nailed to the mast and chimney. That was the captain and several officers who rebelled to the end.
The original navy flag has been replaced by the black flag of Ouke, and Jinya has returned to the Tornado and separated from the Cod. They will gather together with the Iron Nose to launch a new attack on the remaining warships.
This hunt is far from over.
At this time, Leo Semper, the commander of the human fleet, is facing a dilemma.