Chapter Eighty-Seven, The Story of Mark 2

Marco did not answer Major General Capus's words, leaving the grief-stricken Major General and walking over to a middle-aged man in a white robe who had been standing beside him.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been waiting for the arrival of Marco's spear squad, and when he saw Marco walking towards him, he stretched out his right hand. Marco gripped his strong hand tightly and said, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Dr. Hymos. ”

"I'm glad to meet you, Marco! When I saw you, I knew I couldn't die this time. Dr. Hymos laughs. For the first time since hiding in the fortress, a smile appeared on his face.

"That's our mission, Doctor." Marco said expressionlessly.

"When are we leaving?" Hymos said that he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Soon, I'll be waiting for the recovery signal. Starfleet is now fighting the Poordos, and there is no way to receive us. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait a little longer." Dr. Hymos said, rubbing his hands against each other in front of him, and his mouth stumbling to the side, pulling out a large black box from a pile of unknown instruments.

"Can you help us defend? Puldo is about to attack again. Major General Capus walked up to Marco and asked him. There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, and he really couldn't bear to let his subordinates suffer losses again.

Marco nodded, knowing that the premise of the mission was that the Pooloche people could not be allowed to take the fortress. Otherwise, both Dr. Hymos and Major General Capus could have died.

The sky seemed even darker, and thousands of Purdo warriors gathered in front of the fortress. The golden armor and the blue streamer on it looked magnificent. But for the human soldiers inside the fortress, these are synonymous with death.

The other three sides of the base face cliffs, making them unsuitable for large-scale team attacks. So a head-on breakthrough is the only way to attack. The Poolomen were gathered, and the energy shields were filled with energy. When these shields were opened, the human soldiers inside the fortress could hear a low buzzing sound.

The berserkers all wielded the Force, their crystal swords glowing blue. This is a reaction in which the Purdo Force and energy are mixed and filled into the crystal. The crystal sword, which was filled with Force and light energy, seemed to come to life inside, running with a stream of bright energy.

The soldiers in the base were all hiding behind the shooting holes of the fortress, looking at the Purdoman troops that had been assembled in front of them, and they could even clearly see the white air masses spit out of the mouths of those aliens, their expressions were extremely nervous, and the battle was about to break out.

"How much ammunition do we have left? How many more times are rockets available? Major General Capus asked his adjutant.

The young adjutant next to the major general looked at the virtual screen of the computer in his hand and said: "Now the remaining rockets can also fire five salvos." The bullets of the machine gun are sufficient. That is, there are not many grenades left, and the bullets that soldiers carry with them are still enough. ”

Major General Capus nodded, his eyes resolutely looking at the computer screen in front of him, and on the computer screen at this time, the Puerdo soldiers outside the main gate had already launched a charge.

The distance between the place where the Purdons gathered and the fort was just over 200 meters, and it only took about ten seconds for those Purdordo berserkers to reach the gates of the fort if they accelerated with all their might. At this moment, thousands of Purdo berserkers stepped on their broad feet, shouted interstellar words, and began to charge desperately.

The earth was shaking, and the wind seemed to be frozen by this momentum, as if it was not the Purdo warriors who rushed over, but the Grim Reaper in golden armor. In the hearts of every Purdo berserker, they devout the gods of their own race, and for this god, they can give their lives. In the previous gathering, they were in a collective prayer, asking God to bless their bodies and bless this war.

Countless fiery snakes erupted from the fortress of the human base, all wielding their weapons, whether they were automatic rifles or 20mm revolving machine guns or Grimm machine guns. Bullets rained down, and the camp of the Purdo berserkers was once again a magnificent sight of rain hitting duckweed.

But this time, Puldo was clearly prepared, and those warriors whose shields were about to be depleted were immediately replaced by his comrades behind him, alternately fending off the attacks of humans. A number of grenades also flew out of the fort, striking directly at the Purdo berserkers in the front row. The grenades had some effect, with massive explosions and impacts quickly depleting the shields of the Purdo Berserkers, and several of the Purdo Berserkers were even wounded.

But none of this stopped the Purdo Berserkers. At the same time, behind them, the huge dragon knight also released shining balls of light, which bombarded the walls of the fortress and the huge alloy metal door, which made a violent roar and trembled.

"Send out repair machines, strengthen the firepower to block the people, and fix the cracks in the door before the enemy rushes over." The inside of the fortress was already busy, a captain officer said to the engineer next to him.

Hearing this, Mark stopped him and said coldly: "Don't worry about the main gate, leave it to us, protect those maintenance machines, and use them where they should be used." As he spoke, he summoned his spearmen and formed a defensive line at the main entrance.

The captain-officer looked at Major General Capus suspiciously, and when he saw that the Major General had a positive look, he had no way to walk to the flank with the engineer to repair the fortifications that were about to be destroyed. Mark, on the other hand, casually turned on the switch at the main entrance of the fort

With his 17 super soldiers, Mark was standing at the door of the main entrance of the fortress at this time, leaning against the main entrance of the fortress, looking solemnly at the Purdo berserkers who were about to rush over. He has experienced countless missions, and his heart has been flat at this time. He knew that his squad was the same, because they were the strongest warriors of the human race, and the hope that the human race could continue to fight.

"All warspear soldiers prepare!" Mark raised the automatic rifle in his hand, and the other Spear Squad fighters did the same, pointing their jet-black muzzles at the man. At this time, there were 17 people, giving people an unshakable feeling, as if they were the strongest walls, as if they were the most tenacious fortresses, as if they were a mountain that could not be crossed. Although this is a gas person wearing a helmet, you can feel the confidence and arrogance under the mask.

"Fire!" When the Purdo berserker approached a certain distance, Mark gave the order to open fire. At the sound of an order, 17 automatic submachine guns attacked at the same time, and the scene was extremely shocking. Seventeen black muzzles that spewed flames trembled and fired lethal bullets.

Although the berserkers of Purdo were attacked by countless bullets along the way, they still maintained a high-energy shield. But in the face of these bullets, their shields are very useless. These bullets fired at a high speed can penetrate their shields very well, directly hitting their golden armor.

Unbeknownst to Puldo, these bullets are the latest results of human scientific and technological research, and when they face the energy shield, they have a trace amount of rare metal contained in it, which can absorb the energy emitted by the energy shield. It absorbs energy into the shattered bullet like a sponge absorbing water, exposing Purdo's armor to the next attack.

Seeing that the attack of the war spear team was so effective, the people inside the fortress were also relieved. As long as this gate can be guarded, then at least their lives will not be in danger. In this way, as long as they are suppressed on the flanks and can survive this battle, their hope of survival will be one point greater.

The huge dragon knights behind the berserker began to attack, and now that they were all in range, more light bullets fell on the fortress, and the entire metal fortress was shaken. The remaining human soldiers all had a hint of fear, wondering how long this scarred fortress would last.

The berserkers were getting closer and closer to the fortress, and the human warriors had mixed looks in their eyes. It was anger at the alien race who had killed their fellow citizens, resoluteness at the enemy in front of them, and fear of death. I don't know who shouted: "MD! Fight with these guys! Avenge the dead brothers! ”

Then another voice shouted: "Kill one is enough, kill two and you will earn!" ”

"These perverted aliens, come on, eat your grandfather's gun!" So this kind of angry scolding came and went, and the entire human fortress was filled with passionate and exuberant emotions.

Gradually, everyone began to curse, venting their anger and letting go of what little fear they had. In an instant, under the influence of these words, the flames of anger burned again.

By this time, the berserkers had already rushed to the perimeter of the fortress, and as soon as they approached the fortress, they immediately attacked wildly. The glittering crystal blades sliced through the alloy steel plates of the fortress with a tooth-itching creak.

All sorts of Purdo's weapons were fired at the fortress, and it seemed that the last position of humanity on this planet was about to be overwhelmed. The spear warriors were also able to hold on to the fortress gates, and there were casualties under the onslaught of the numerous Purdo warriors.

At the open gate, more than a dozen figures were fighting bloodily. Dozens of corpses of Purdo berserkers had piled up around them. The corpses were hideous, some were directly shot in the head, and some were shot through the abdomen, bleeding purple blood and dying. The Purdo warriors who came up from behind had to clean up the pile of corpses in the doorway before they could move on.

Eventually, the fortress was breached. The two-meter-thick alloy steel on both sides of the fortress was melted down by energy weapons. Dressed in golden armor, the Purdo berserkers charged into the fortress, a long line of white flames erupting from behind them that sped them up and began the slaughter with crystal swords in hand.