Chapter 4 When the desolation is endless, death stops
The dense subspace vortex brought countless aliens, which were described in Yang Ding's records.
Alien Goblin No. 16-01, this alien is short in stature but has the strength of an adult male, except for the huge stomach, the other organs that support life are very small and distributed in the corners of the body, and it is difficult to kill in one hit unless you get a headshot or destroy a limb.
"Da-da-da-da."
At the moment when the alien landed, the gunfire of the servo skull also rang out at the same time, and Yang Ding did not hesitate, flying down and jumping down to crush a goblin that was chasing a human female under the tactical boot.
The deafening sound of the storm-style shotgun gave the surrounding people a clear direction to flee, and the law enforcement officers who were originally going to arrest Yang Ding also joined in as soon as they saw Yang Ding's move to protect civilians.
The Ripper-type shotgun, which was far more powerful than the sheriff's, was also distributed to the commander of the sheriff's officers with the handling of the Sergeant's Servo Skulls No. 4 and No. 5.
For some reason, the servo skull's terrifying appearance was less frightening to the eyes of the magistrates, and the hollow eye sockets with only electronic prosthetic eyes revealed a closeness to humans.
With the Ripper Shotgun Enforcers who have been distributed by the Servo Skulls significantly stronger, the goblins running through the streets, rooftops, and even inside the defense line are being cleared one by one, and it is not impossible to move forward in this momentum.
While the magistrates were basking in the joy of rescuing the people and killing the monsters, the terrifying roar of a lifetime of horror resounded in the streets not far away, accompanied by the desperate wails of humanity.
Any human who hears this roar shudder, and fear spreads in the hearts of every human. The goblins lurking in the shadows seemed to have been spurred on by some kind of spur, and the aliens like a tide poured towards the defense line where Yang Ding was located.
At the same time, the owner of the terrifying roar revealed his true nature in front of the already terrified humans.
It was a wriggling mountain of flesh, fat to the point of overflowing fat piled up under the dark gray skin, a fat head with a large mouth that reached the root of the ear, filth covered with the monster's mouth full of yellow teeth, and the lower limbs buried in the pile of fat trembled towards the human defense line step by step.
Yang Ding immediately launched an attack on this giant monster, but the powerful firepower of the storm-type shotgun landed on the giant monster and only exploded a disgusting lump of fat, and could not effectively damage the monster itself.
For a while, the morale in the defense line fell to a low point, the men's screams of pain, and the women's screams of fear kept ringing in Yang Ding's ears.
If the monster is allowed to move forward, then the defense line that Yang Ding has worked so hard to maintain will completely collapse, and the civilians who are sheltered here will be completely exposed to the blade of the alien.
Yang Ding, who had a decision, threw down the storm shotgun in his hand and picked up the plasma pistol hanging from his waist, and the dazzling blue plasma sparks exploded on the monster's body.
The stench of the fat oil was almost blinding everyone's eyes, but luckily the plasma pistol hit the monster hard.
A roar sounded louder than before, and the concussive sound waves made the weak people bleed and agonized.
For this reason, Yang Ding's three steps turned into two steps, jumped up and stepped on the monster's brain, and the loyal plasma gun shot out the spark of death again without waiting for it to cool down.
The ammunition went straight down the monster's mouth, making a dull loud noise inside the monster's body.
The monster's mountain-like body collapsed like a shriveled balloon, and the stacks of fat directly filled the entire street, isolating the surging aliens on the other side of the street.
Yang Ding's prowess inspired the desperate people, and the protected civilians spontaneously joined in the defense, although they did not know how to use weapons, they could carry bunkers to strengthen defenses, and carry supplies to transport ammunition to the magistrates.
At this moment, the unprecedented unity of the people who saw the hope of life gathered around the original body to defend their homeland with actions.
On the other side, Yang Ding did not choose to return to the defense line after solving the giant monster, but stood on top of the monster's corpse and crushed the goblins into powder with pure strength.
The Servo Skull brought the Prototype the weapon he needed, a one-handed sword converted from a fuel chainsaw. Although it does not have the single-molecule sawtooth and powerful power of the chainsaw sword in the Warhammer system, for the alien in front of it, even a brick with Yang Ding's power can stab it through.
But there are too many aliens, and the subspace vortex that shines in the blue sky of Terra is still dropping new aliens. As more and more people were inevitably sheltered, the whole team became more and more bloated, and the already small armed forces were dwarfed by the need for more defensive points.
In order to ensure the safety of the people who had been sheltered, Yang Ding ordered the servo skull to lead them to break out, return to his warehouse and use it as a base for defensive operations.
"Listen, everybody, we're going to face a more precarious situation than this. Civilians need to be settled, fighters need to rest. The sheriff covered the civilians boarding the vehicle and evacuated alternately. The convoy used me as the spearhead to evacuate to the outskirts of Otrama. ”
The roar of Yang Ding's command covered all the noisy voices and successfully reached everyone's ears, and people stared at the majestic body in front of them, spontaneously and orderly obeying the orders of the genetic prototype.
Civilians boarded the car in an orderly manner, and the law enforcement officers alternately covered to narrow the defensive line, while Yang Ding was at the forefront to clear the debris that blocked the road for them.
But the aliens obviously didn't want to let the fat in their mouths go, and the momentum of their charge was increasing, and more and more gray waves converged in front of Yang Ding.
When the ammunition of the shotgun is empty, it is replaced with a plasma pistol, the plasma pistol is thrown as an explosive when it overheats, and when there is no long-range weapon, a diesel chainsaw in one hand and a variety of grenades in the other hand desperately clear the aliens on the street to clear the way for the convoy.
In such a high-intensity battle, even Yang Ding couldn't help but be a little tired, and the alien rudimentary weapons began to leave scars on Yang Ding's majestic body, and the alien flesh and blood covered Yang Ding's body.
In the convoy immediately behind Yang Ding, I don't know who came out with a desperate cry.
"They're getting closer, we're going to be finished."
Yang Ding didn't look back, the chain of the chainsaw had been worn and broken by the alien's body, and only the gears were left to hit the alien who came to attack.
"Even then, they'll hit their heads and bleed."
The law enforcement officer who followed Yang Ding responded to the people in the convoy, and the young law enforcement officer promised the people.
Even he didn't think he would get out of this hell alive, but he still wanted to do his best to protect the people he was supposed to protect.
Just like the oath he made before joining the company, when the exhaustion is endless, he will stop after death.