Abyss Express

Foreword:

Rich people spoil their dogs, poor people spoil their children.

[Part① Demons Overwhelmed]

The battle in the Krum area went more smoothly than expected.

Haspen took over the command of the Snowy Owl Militia. The job of these community security guards was to cooperate with the gang to blackmail ordinary citizens by force. Now they have to fight side by side and still retain a good combat effectiveness.

From the underground shelter all the way out of the street, the machine gun team immediately boarded the military vehicle, opened up the situation under the cover of the infantry, and shot the apostle monsters on the street round by round.

There is no need to distinguish their shapes in detail-transformed from beasts or psykers? These are not important, the point is that the M2 heavy machine gun they use can kill most carbon-based creatures on the earth.

A 12.7mm caliber machine gun bullet can burst out with a kinetic energy of 14,000 joules, and the data may not be able to intuitively feel its power.

We regard the full charge of the ancient knights and the charge and thrust of the lance as the warhead, then this attack is equivalent to four thousand joules of kinetic energy. The lance can pierce through wooden shields and crack any plank armor except frog-shaped helmets. . This is the golden age of the knights, and the powerful attack power burst out when fully armed and knightly contested.

But it is far inferior to a machine gun bullet of M2. This is the gap between the human industrial age and the agricultural age.

The scorching bullets are fired from the 34kg machine gun. It only takes three people to handle this delicate and deadly firearm at the same time. The Flesh Thing crumbled to pieces.

The freaks who came out of the zoo fell like cutting wheat when they encountered the divine sword that created the world in the industrial age. They came from the streets and alleys, heard the whistle of crackling bullets, and rushed to die, and the hot iron stream shot through their bodies.

I saw a rhinoceros-like hairless freak sprinting forward at the tail of the team. It climbed up the ramp, panting and humming. With a height of more than three meters, it weighed more than four tons, and its head was covered with A thick layer of bone armor.

This kind of mythical unit was something that Homo sapiens could not confront head-on for two hundred years. No matter how brave a warrior was, it would be difficult to get cheap from the apostles. Even the flash butterfly with soul power has to find a way to fight wits and bravery, and use terrain, firearms, explosives and other elements to win.

Today, just as it started to charge, it called a faint green tracer bullet to mark its position. Then the three machine guns followed the instructions and turned their shooting circles. More than fifty bullets were thrown out, and the hard skull of this rhinoceros monster was smashed to pieces. , with more than a dozen bloody holes pierced from head to tail.

The scenes of fearless bullets like zombie monsters in novels and movies did not appear-these small toys assembled by incarnation butterflies, the essence of their bodies are composed of carbohydrates and proteins, unless the incarnation butterflies give them a blood and flesh bitterness on the spot. Weak spirits can ascend and turn them into steel monsters, so that it is possible to withstand the direct fire of M2.

It's only possible, because the old godmother was originally a weapon used to shoot tanks and planes.

The only thing to watch out for is mental damage.

After coming to the urban area from the underground garage, Hasben had two symptoms of tinnitus, and there were butterfly-shaped patches of unknown meaning in his eyes, which resembled floaters.

The same is true for the brothers who are distributed in the surrounding combat squads. Every few minutes, someone will wail mournfully, fall into a convulsion, and regain their strength under the encouragement of the squad leader.

In this kind of spiritual disaster environment, the stress response of psykers will be even greater. Haspen has been hiding in the position of the radar car. He can feel that the skin around the spine center on the front chest and back spine begins to itch. When using the mirror mode to take pictures of the skin under the neck, you can see that the place below the Adam's apple is red.

That is the Vita brand that was born under abnormal circumstances.

He felt a dull pain in his chest, and the strong dizziness made everything start to [melt], and the vehicles and streets he saw in his eyes also became [round], they were slowly wriggling and deforming, trembling with the sound of gunfire one after another .

"Boy, it's time for you to take medicine." Little Canaan reminded the host: "If you continue like this, you will go crazy."

This is the most serious mental injury Hasben has suffered since he became a soldier. He has not yet met the incarnation butterfly head-on, and his physical body is about to betray him.

"No, I have two liters of panacea in my backpack, but I can't use it here. I can't drink the medicine in front of the soldiers until the source of pollution is completely eliminated."

Hasben directly rejected Canaan's proposal.

He was patrolling the streets repeatedly, and he had to boost morale whenever a squad member was in a slump.

"These soldiers are scared too, Canaan."

He walked quickly to the source of the screams, and immediately pulled up a soldier next to the blast-proof sandstone wall. He opened the soldier's eyelids to listen to the status of the heart rate check, and then immediately poured all spirits into the wounded man with brain damage. medicine.

The wounded soldier regained his sanity in an instant, and immediately became stronger and braver. Seeing the commander personally come to the group to treat the wounded, the other gang members and soldiers cheered up and let out a fervent battle cry.

"If I leave the battlefield, even if it's only for a short dozen seconds, I can't guarantee whether these soldiers will mutiny. If I drink medicine in front of them-they will also doubt whether I am a reliable leader. It will affect morale. The impact is unpredictable, which is unacceptable to me."

Husband's eyes were clouded and clouded.

Hearing the sound of flapping wings in mid-air, Husband knew that it was the incarnation butterfly coming!

He didn't look up, but according to the direction of the disaster indicator and the reminder of inspiration, he issued shooting orders round by round with all the squads.

Looking around from the low building area, the avatar butterfly fluttered its four wings, and happened to pass by the two residential areas from Sixth Avenue to Seventh Avenue in Broome—it flew a little bit lower, only 80 meters above the ground. come rice.

Fierce bullet rain erupted from the long street more than 400 meters from the middle to the end of the building area!

It was beaten so vigorously that there was no good meat left on its body! The first squad's shooting elevation angle is not enough, and the firepower is about to end, the second squad immediately catches up, I'm afraid the monster is not dead enough!

It was held up by the scorching metal jet, and it couldn't fall to the ground at all. Every bullet in the future delayed its falling time. After three seconds, its scattered flesh fell into the formation like a meteor shower. , rushed to the outer wall of the building in the block, disappeared from this world, leaving only a bloody mural.

"Well played!" roared Husband Madison. "Well played! Well played!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the beach street.

9527 has arrived outside the base of the Eureka Armory, and through the armored vehicle channel of the Snowy Owl Militia, she shouted to the defense personnel in the base.

"The Archon requests support! Requests fire support! Eureka Volcanic City is currently suffering from a spiritual disaster. Me."

Playful banter came from the Armory channel.

The telephone correspondent in charge of the connection answered immediately.

"You bitch, how dare you pretend to be a militia? Women in Eureka Volcanic City are not eligible to join the army!"

9527's face changed, and his temper suddenly came.

She first switched to Cantonese to come up with a set of Cantonese charm, and then switched to English to discuss it nicely.

"Don't worry about who I am, now that the consul wants you to bring heavy firepower to deal with the monsters, why don't you just say whether to go or not?"

The guard at the checkpoint post raised his gun, drew a heart with bullet holes beside the military vehicle, and took this rude and romantic confession as his answer.

9527 rolled his eyes, grabbed the walkie-talkie and cursed: "You don't eat the soft ones, do you eat the hard ones? Just wait for me!"

There are more than 100 soldiers guarding the entire arsenal——

——Including the base's reserves, administrative staff, etc., there are nearly 400 people.

They absolutely don't want to be involved in the spiritual disaster of Incarnate Butterfly. Armory is the city with the highest defense level in Eureka. As long as they can survive this spiritual disaster, such a rich city will become a dead city. Soldiers with weapons will become the new masters of this unowned land. These bandit soldiers will not help the consul, they are all moths who follow the wind.

Husband's worries were not groundless. Without a commander with strong willpower to come to the front line, the gang and militiamen of Mad Butterfly would not have much combat effectiveness at all. They were better at dealing with the weak rather than challenging the strong.

As long as Husband relaxes for a moment, the troops fighting in the Broome area will collapse in morale under the huge mental pressure and flee in all directions.

Xiaoqi is also a person who doesn't talk too much. She drove to the blind spot of the machine gun sentry, mentioned the Milky Way gifted by her lover, and knocked on the shooting positions of the sentry one by one, and put out all the bright lights. As soon as the light comes on, the warhead of the VSS is bombarded.

The surveillance camera on the outer wall turned into a pile of shredded engineering plastics, and then she started to run. The distance of more than two hundred meters was just an appetizer for physical training for the unknown fighters.

She climbed up the high slope along the cliff, crossed the protective wall silently, and found the heavy firepower warehouse in the tactical map drawn by Xue Ming in the early stage-she mentioned without hesitation that Yinhe killed the warehouse manager, killed Four patrolmen were lost.

Only the screaming of seagulls came from the room, echoing with the waterfowl on the beach.

Just two minutes later, a pickup truck carrying rocket fuzes and various warheads rushed out of the checkpoint and smashed the railing. Only then did the siren of the armory react slowly and watched the pickup truck rush to the front line.

The sergeant of the armory quickly rushed into the warehouse to check the loss, his face full of disbelief——

——In front of their faces, an enemy engaged in zero-yuan purchases in the base. and

Didn't wait for this [and] to finish thinking about it.

The officer in charge of checking the number of equipment took two steps into the dark warehouse when he felt his calf go cold and broke two tripwires.

One of the steel wires tore off the first layer of the wooden box, and opened the safety of more than forty RDX explosives, and the other was to pull off the bottle cap of the second layer of Molotov cocktail, and put the cheap and easy-to-use incendiary bomb Burning material poured down.

Xiaoqi drove to the seaside road, and rushed back to the city as if flying. She heard the fireworks behind her, and took out the sunglasses from the storage compartment of the vehicle in time. Put on the sunglasses by herself - she knew that BOSS liked to watch this.

[Part② Bone Fractured Flesh Cracked]

Looking beyond the seaside road, there are many pavements for cultural activities on the beach. In the park full of landscape trees and artificial flower gardens, our gunsmiths with a strong will like steel stand there, motionless.

Xue Ming's Morpho shirt was covered in blood. After many consecutive battles, he still maintained his best condition. He caught three bait targets——

——There is a pair of twin brothers, and the owner of a divination shop. These three are considered psychics in the entertainment city.

Because Incarnation Butterfly loves the characteristics of psykers, Xue Ming tied them up and threw them in front of the beach to attract Incarnation Butterfly.

These three unlucky ghosts were sitting on three chairs, back to back, stuffed with cloth balls in their mouths, and they were all in tears and pain. In order to prevent them from being attacked by spiritual disasters and erupting the brand of Vita, Xue Ming had already masked them. eyes.

Many corpses of the apostles fell on the beach. They were all monsters made of waterfowl and human bones. Judging from the wounds, they were all killed by a single shot.

In the hands of the gunsmith, the Goddess of Hunting is a precise and deadly weapon. He has no Beloberg and no heavy firepower, so he can only watch the fleshy spherical angel flying slowly in the sky five hundred meters away, and the other An avatar butterfly coveting the flesh and blood of a psyker is much bolder—it hovers about 120 meters away. As long as the gunsmith turns the gun, this cunning avatar butterfly will immediately change direction and climb, thinking Waste of gunsmith bullets.

So Xue Ming was not in a hurry to deal with these two targets, and leisurely fished on the beach to deal with the apostle monsters who came to the door.

At this moment, at this moment, the three-headed apostle rushed out from the street, aiming at the psyker next to the gunsmith——

——At this moment, Xue Ming felt a wave of evil thoughts, and the piercing murderous intent locked them firmly.

Incarnate Butterfly wants to take this opportunity to break through the gunsmith's defense.

The three flesh-and-blood monsters are not as clumsy and gigantic as the apostle hounds. They seem to be just to pull the gun line and divert the gunsmith's firepower. They sprint in two directions, south, west, and northeast. They are like cheetahs. Running on all fours in the soft sand.

Wide, webbed feet clawed out pits, and the flying sand stirred up smoke and dust.

The two poor psyker brothers immediately screamed, "Help!!!! I don't want to die! Hero!"

The owner of the divination shop cursed: "Let me go! At least I can help!"

Xue Ming took out the short combat knife, unhurriedly took off the glove, and cut off the fingers of his left hand one by one.

The drastic change in spiritual pressure caused the avatar butterfly in mid-air to lose his mind——

——Seeing such a delicious essence dropped in the flower garden, it couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to end the battle in one round.

Pricking the loop needle into the neck, the panacea restored the finger, and the gunsmith's soul power also restored part of the chirality.

At this moment, Xue Ming abandoned his spear and pulled out Jing Guang to meet the enemy.

As the muzzle flames erupted like thunderous gunshots, the body of the cheetah-like apostle unit had fist-sized holes, all of which were hit at the muscle link from the two forelimbs to the neck—like a gunsmith's trial and error. , the weaknesses obtained by repeatedly beating the bodies of other apostle units will be written into the data in the Great Rip in the future.

These flesh and blood monsters rolled over and fell to the ground, their hind legs were still paddling vigorously, trying to crawl forward with their remnants.

The seraphim in mid-air swooped down suddenly, with its powerful arms outstretched, wanting to hug Xue Ming into his arms and love him fiercely——

——With no time to reload, Xue Ming abandoned the short gun and dodged with eyes behind his head.

He moved out of two or three positions like a ghost, listening to the wine rack in the small shop building being smashed to pieces by the incarnation butterfly, like a matador and a bull having a duel, the incarnation butterfly failed in the surprise attack, and immediately stirred with his wings and limbs Smashed the board, grasped the center of gravity and flew towards Xue Ming.

The iron knight's rapier stabs straight out of its sheath! The avatar butterfly was fast and steady, as if retaining a bit of human sanity, he grasped the blade firmly and held it tightly with both arms.

In this confrontation of pure power, after only a second or two, a smile emanated from the hundred evil eyes of the incarnation butterfly, and ecstatic ridicule was heard from the mouthpiece in the palm of both arms.

Xue Ming only felt that the Iron Knight's rapier remained motionless, as if it had been pierced into a rock.

Butterfly incarnation was rather elated, thinking that by grasping the enemy's blade, he could defeat the warrior's will to fight.

But in the next second, Xue Ming raised the hunting goddess, took the spear from [Fragrant Fantasy], poured bullets on the faceless head of the incarnation butterfly, and promoted a wave of non-martial arts packages.

Linden van Persie's face was gradually reflected from the shattered skull of the Incarnate Butterfly, it could no longer laugh, its legs were about to kneel down, and it called [Fragrant Fantasy] holding the iron knight's warhammer and smashed its jaw , The body immediately stood up!

It wanted to run away, but Xue Ming stepped on its foot, like a child's fighting trick, but it was extremely effective.

With just one breath and one breath, the Hunting Goddess smashed the head of the incarnate butterfly, and it was about to collapse on the ground, and then it was hit by [Fragrant Fantasy]'s war hammer, and the magazine was emptied repeatedly.

This incarnate butterfly with a height of more than two hundred centimeters, this strong mythical unit was as fragile as a child in front of the gunsmith, and its physical body finally began to destroy, turning into fly ash.

After finishing all this, Xueming began to wait again, waiting for the chubby fat boy in the sky to take the initiative to land a decisive battle. Perhaps he felt that the owner of the astrologer shop was really noisy——

—He lifted the blindfold of the astrologer.

The owner of the astrology shop just took a look at the hell-like scene around him, and immediately his blood pressure rose in fright, his eyes went straight, and even the whites of his eyes became blood red.

"No no no no! I'll just sit here and I'll be fine! Hero! I can't help! I was wrong!"

Xue Ming put back the boss' blindfold, took out the combat knife, and prepared to cut off the fingers of his right hand.

He didn't say a word, he wasn't affected by any spiritual disaster environment, and he didn't even waver for a second. The monster that makes ordinary Homo sapiens and psykers fall into a state of madness is just a relatively difficult monster to kill—— But monsters will die when they are killed, and this iron law is still valid.

There are still sixteen minutes before the next reinforcement arrives.

That's another Blackstone man from Wumingshi. Teacher Su Ling is coming.

Xueming was still very scared, he was afraid that his companions would not be able to survive the darkness before dawn——

——As long as the Society of Eros and Mercy can be crushed, the future will be smooth.