Alien Relic Hunter

After three rounds of bombardment, the monster fleet had already approached Yagunaktor - just as Chi Hanfeng expected, the opponent's troops were divided into two groups, and about half of the combat force bypassed Yagunaktor. Heading straight towards the new moon, the remaining half crashed into Yagunaktor's energy shield.

"Leyton! Open the shield for five seconds, let a group in, and then close the door to beat the dogs!" Hound shouted loudly in the team channel.

"Received." Yaguna Kotor's energy shield flashed twice and suddenly disappeared. A two-hundred-meter-long light battleship and thousands of fighter jets and flying mechas suddenly approached Yaguna. But Thor's outer deck didn't wait five seconds before the energy shield was restored again, blocking subsequent enemies.

"These guys are too fast!" Layton said in the communication channel. "It has only been open for two seconds, and the number of enemies rushing in is already more than three times the budget!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The hound has jumped up and moved to a position suitable for output with the help of thrusters. Its arms and the four mechanical arms behind it have a total of six weapons, pouring out firepower at the same time!

Although these monsters simulate the appearance of battleships and fighter jets, their defensive power is obviously incomparable to real battleships. Even individual small weapons can easily penetrate their external armor - no, that thing may It shouldn't be called armor, it should be called "armor-shaped structure."

But in this way, the weaknesses of these battleships and fighter jets, such as cockpits, engines, etc., will no longer exist. Unless they are torn apart with intensive firepower and the main structure is destroyed to pieces, it will be considered a hit. Those "vital points" can't be knocked down either.

"Concentrate your firepower! Attack that battleship first!" The hound shouted loudly while outputting, "Don't let it hit it directly!"

All the turrets on the deck of Yagunaktor turned their guns towards the white light battleship, and the dense barrage almost turned the battleship into a sieve.

Valentina took the lead in controlling the Blasphemer mecha, jumped directly onto the battleship, put the large-caliber cannon against the outer armor of the battleship and fired - the 30mm caliber shells were poured directly into the interior of the battleship, and then Penetrate from the other side. Valentina fired the entire magazine box in one go and successfully tore a huge crack near the bow of the ship.

The remaining connection between the battleship's bow and the hull behind could not withstand the huge force, and was immediately torn apart. The bow flew to one side, and the hull was swayed in mid-air. It fell on the deck of Yagunaktor and swept a beached whale flat like a sand sculpture on the beach, destroying the bases of four turrets without any hindrance.

Fortunately, these forts had been scrapped before, the falling battleship did not cause too many casualties, and Yagunaktor's firepower was not weakened much.

Compared with hitting it head-on while accelerating, the impact force generated by falling from mid-air after hitting it sideways has been weakened a lot.

"Good fight!" The hound shouted excitedly, "Everyone, divide the battlefield and defeat the enemies that come in! Their individual strength is not strong! This battle can be fought, and it can be fought!"

But as soon as these words were spoken, huge changes occurred on the battlefield in the next second - the downed warship disintegrated in just a few seconds, but the decomposed parts turned into individual pieces. Independent individuals transformed into various tactical mechas and rushed towards the human defense line.

"Damn, why is it happening like this?" The hound was stunned for half a second, and immediately modified the order, "Everyone, shrink the front line! Block the gap in the position! Don't let these things break through!"

The hounds suspended in mid-air could see clearly that the combat strategy of these monsters was simple, but also crude and effective - it was to use their own changes to catch humans off guard, use high mobility to penetrate the battlefield, and then hide behind bunkers. Human troops surrounded them and chipped away at them bit by bit.

Originally, the hound planned to have the soldiers separate the monsters that landed on the deck and defeat them one by one. However, he did not expect that this tactic would be used first by these monsters.

To deal with this style of play, the safest way is to concentrate the troops in one place and form a defensive formation like an iron barrel. As long as the enemy's initial wave of fierce offensive can be withstood, the balance of victory will gradually move towards They lean.

But the hound ignored one thing. The battlefield was in space at this time, not on the ground. The speed of the soldiers' movement was greatly affected. In addition, most of these soldiers had never experienced zero gravity. During the training in the environment, many people who made operational mistakes floated into the air - the monsters were already in disarray when they rushed closer.

The shortcomings in the quality of the combatants were finally exposed...Hound also knew very well that morale was important, but it was difficult to win the battle with only enthusiasm.

There are also those remaining forts, which are scattered throughout the deck. At this time, there is no way to divide the troops to protect these forts. The troops in the bunkers suddenly fell into a situation of fighting on their own.

"Let the undead troops dispatch!" The hound gritted his teeth, "No matter what, let's get over the current crisis first!"

After receiving the order, the mass-produced Fallen Angel, painted entirely in black, immediately entered the battlefield.

Although there are only eighty-four mass-produced Fallen Angels, the combat effectiveness of each one is astonishingly strong. The tactical mechas transformed from those monsters cannot even stand in front of them - looking down from above the battlefield, The undead army was like a black dagger inserted straight behind the pale wave. Wherever the black dagger touched, those pale bodies seemed to be struck by a sickle... No, they should be crushed by a combine harvester. Like wheat, they fell one after another.

After the mechas turned into single monsters were torn apart, they no longer had the ability to "rebirth". Under the desperate battle of the undead troops, the originally precarious situation was finally temporarily stabilized.

"The most important trump card in your hand has just been knocked away. What are you going to do with the next few waves of attacks?" Chi Hanfeng asked Hound.

"Do I have a choice? If I can't even withstand the first wave of offensive, what's going to happen next?" Hound said angrily, "Damn it, if I had known better, I shouldn't have let this battleship in. A battleship can The number of split cells is dozens of times greater than the group of minions defending it!"

Everywhere on the outer deck of Yagunaktor was already engaged in a bitter battle. Fortunately, the undead troops not only withstood the enemy's front line, but also killed through the entire queue. As time went by, the number of enemies who landed on the deck increased. It is decreasing rapidly, and although the casualties on the human side are a bit higher than expected, the excess is not too much and is still within an acceptable range.

The hound fell back to the ground. The engineering mecha driven by Chi Hanfeng immediately slid behind him. Four fuel guns replenished the hound's propellers at the same time, and the two mechanical arms methodically moved the guns that had been deformed due to overheating. The tube was replaced.

"Two anti-aircraft turrets were lost, and the casualties of the conventional troops were about 700. Counting the personnel who escorted the wounded back to the ship, nearly a thousand people were unable to participate in the next wave of battles... As for the undead troops, they were lost Among the nine mass-produced Fallen Angels, in addition to these nine destroyed units, there are also eleven living CPUs that burned out prematurely due to overload... There are only sixty-four units left that can still fight." Chi Hanfeng was supplying supplies. , while reporting the data just calculated to the hound.

"It's pretty much the same as my visual estimate. According to this loss ratio, we still have a lot of fighting to do... Even if we can't win, we still have to at least drag these enemies here and not let them pass." The hound turned his head and looked. A glance at the direction of the new moon showed that the enemies that had bypassed Yagunaktor had already gone far away. Only some inconspicuous white dots could be seen with the naked eye. In another ten minutes, they would arrive at the new moon. over the sky.

Hound didn't know how much of Crescent Moon's defense power was left. All he could do was hold back as many enemies as possible and reduce the pressure on Crescent Fortress to the greatest extent.

"Old dog, the situation is not good!" Leighton's cry suddenly came from the earphones, "The enemies outside have increased the frequency of attacks, and the energy shield is about to be unable to hold up. I must let in another group, otherwise Once the shield generator is overloaded, the energy shield will disappear for at least ten minutes!"

"Damn... Got it, let them in!" Hound threw the two scrapped rail machine guns in his hands to Chi Hanfeng, took out a dozen individual missiles from the arms box attached to the deck, and rushed in again. Entered the battlefield.

A few seconds later, the energy shield covering Yagunaktor disappeared again. This time, the number of battleships rushing in increased to four!

Valentina tried her best to disintegrate two battleships, and the remaining two were replaced by more than a dozen mass-produced Fallen Angels. However, the disintegration of the battleships was not the end. Thousands of them were produced after the disintegration. The most troublesome part is the independent individual of the plan.

There are bugs, beasts, humans, mechas... and even the shapes of mass-produced fallen angels and seeds of erosion. Those independent individuals separated from the battleship began to deform as soon as they landed on the deck. They were like a piece of Like living clay, it was molded into various things by a pair of invisible hands.

The Hound's propeller fuel soon ran out again. This time, Chi Hanfeng was busy repairing several aircraft that had retreated from the front line, and there was no time to replenish him. The Hound could only fall back to the deck and fight with the ones that rushed up. Monsters and mechas engage in close combat.

The hound couldn't remember how long he had been fighting. Although this power armor could save the wearer's physical energy to the greatest extent, in such a fierce fight, the hound's physical strength was still overdrawn many times, each time relying on injections. The medicine forced him to get over it... As his physical exhaustion became more and more severe, the medicine he chose to inject became more and more powerful... Gradually, the hound felt that his eyes seemed to be unable to see clearly, and other people in the earphones The voice also became very blurry, as if coming from a very far away place. He could only hear his own heavy breathing and drum-like heartbeat, but nothing else could be heard clearly.

He instinctively waved the weapon in his hand. The chainsaw of the chain sword had broken. He simply used the heavy sword as a blunt instrument, hitting it left and right... The hound didn't feel like he was controlling the power armor. Instead, the power armor drives his body to complete various actions.

At first, there was still a feeling of soreness in the muscles, but now, he could feel nothing. Even the pain of the needle piercing the skin when injecting the medicine disappeared. The only feeling was a burning heat flowing along the Blood vessels and muscles spread throughout the body... The drugs were squeezing out every drop of potential in the body and overdrawing his remaining vitality.

Another horizontal slash, but this time it failed to knock the enemy away - the hound took a closer look and saw that the person blocking his attack was a pale giant more than eight meters tall. It was holding on to the chain saw with one hand. with his chain sword, and punched out with the other hand, knocking the hound to the ground with both human and armor.

"He... what the hell... is this? Is it a fusion of multiple individuals... an elite monster?"

The hilt of the chain sword was still firmly held in the hound's hand, but the blade had been broken off by the opponent and thrown far away.

The white giant bent down, grabbed the hound's shoulders with both hands, lifted it up, and then slammed it to the ground——

"Bang!"

Logically speaking, sound should not be transmitted in a vacuum, but the hound clearly heard a loud noise, and then there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

Something sticky flowed out of the ear canal, and the smell of blood filled the inside of the helmet. His nose twitched twice, but he found that blood was not just flowing out of his ears, but also his nasal cavity and eye sockets. Blood was pouring out from the edges of his body, and there was a salty smell in his throat, as if it would splash out from his mouth at any time.

"This old bone... finally has to explain... Damn... Layton... you have to give me... good command... the next..."

Before the hound finished speaking his "last words", the pale giant in front of him had already flown out - only a few irregular-shaped alloy pillars penetrated its body, nailing it to Yagunak. Thor's deck.

"Wha...what?"

The hound turned his head with some difficulty. He saw an "iron can" coming from behind. This "iron can" was wrapped in a strange-looking heavy armor. This heavy armor looked like a pile of The metal scraps were kneaded together and shaped into the same shape... As for the part above the neck, there is no protection, leaving the head exposed...

No, it was not a human head, but a skeleton with completely stripped of flesh and blood. Two points of red firelight flickered in the black eye sockets of the skeleton.

"What the hell?"

The next second, the heavily armored skeleton stretched out his hand and pulled the half-dead hound up from the ground.