There were dense bullet holes on two bunkers. Judging from the direction, they must have been shot from all directions, not caused by the group's initial shooting.

Moreover, there were traces of molten explosions on the inside of these two places, and a little further away were scattered ceramic steel fragments of bulletproof armor and charred meat.

It is not difficult to imagine what happened here during the time when everyone was away and there were still a large number of enemies around.

But at least they completed the order and held their ground until they were forced to end their lives with melta bombs. I believe the enemy also paid a heavy price for this.

While resting here, Zhang Ge and several veterans took the little angel to examine the minced meat one by one, and collected those belonging to their comrades into two small bottles.

Soon, the team set off again.

The back of the room was where the fracture was. When I came back here, the Valkyrie was still hovering between the two pieces of wreckage.

There were more corpses visible outside the gap, and the wreckage of several armored vehicles was burning. It seemed that the enemies outside had not given up attacking here not long ago.

As for why not continue now?

Then we have to ask the person who caused this scorching air.

Even if you are inside the fracture, you can clearly feel the hot light streams above that are enough to illuminate the surrounding environment from time to time, followed by a loud explosion.

Not to mention the cultists, even a regiment of the Star Army would have to think carefully about whether charging forward would be of practical significance.

After everyone came out again, the Valkyrie came over.

Zhang Ge pointed at the opposite side, and the other party shook the gun barrel under the fuselage up and down to show his understanding.

The fuselage turned around and the tail door opened, allowing everyone to enter the cabin. Then she flew a short distance, crossed the gap, and turned around again, allowing the door to rest on the floor at the corresponding height of the gap on the other side.

The scene here is similar to the other side. If there is any difference, it is probably that there are some booby traps hidden in various places.

It seems that the ship's garrison is divided into two parts. The front half close to the pollution source is mainly defended by demons, while the back half is a relatively elite cultist garrison.

These booby traps naturally did not cause any trouble. In order to avoid missing any, Amelia simply drove the Rosary and walked in front, wading through them.

However, the explosion also attracted many cultists, but unlike before, the enemy soon discovered that Zhang Ge's team had reached a point where the refueling tactics were meaningless.

In the relatively narrow terrain inside the ship, where it is impossible to deploy enough troops at once, for an elite team, the difference between harassment by a team of ten people once and harassment ten times is only ninety more deaths in the latter.

Therefore, they quickly withdrew their troops and stopped wasting manpower on sending themselves to death.

The corridors became extremely quiet, with only the sound of footsteps of a group of people moving inward. When they advanced about two hundred meters, the scan results on the divination device showed that a hall appeared in front of them.

If you want to go deeper, no matter which road you take, you will have to pass through here, and if you want to pass through here... the dense signs of life gathered inside indicate the difficulties you will face.

At a glance, their number is at least in the hundreds, and is still increasing.

If we count those difficult-to-detect demons, the number would probably be in the thousands.

Looking at the result, Zhang Ge pondered for a moment, then weighed the possibility of a breakthrough and sadly discovered that it was almost zero.

In other words, as long as you go out of the front door, you will most likely be considered to be seeking death.

But how could he be willing to just let go of such a dangerous place?

The others did not disturb Zhang Ge, who seemed to be thinking of a good strategy, but just quietly kept watch over the surroundings until he called everyone together with a serious face.

Zhang Ge briefly explained his grand plan.

This plan...cannot be said to be very sophisticated, but it can also be said to be extremely crude.

After a while, the team confirmed that the surrounding entrances were safe, and then sent one or two people to each door.

The doors slowly opened, revealing a well-prepared battlefield before everyone.

Since several levels lead to the hall, its overall shape is a cylinder connecting the highest and lowest levels. Circles of circular platforms extend from the inner edge of the cylinder, and there are stairs connecting the platforms.

The enemy had deployed a large number of bunkers and light and heavy firepower on each level of the opposite platform, and even had several armored vehicles parked on the edge.

The moment the door was opened, before the team could even launch a counterattack, a rain of firepower rained down, countless bombs and lasers hit the gap between the doors, and even the door itself was knocked with bursts of continuous metallic sounds.

This fire suppression is not the type that dies down after one wave of fire. Instead, there is another round of rotating shooting immediately at the end of one round, dividing the entire force into two groups and rotating between them when changing ammunition, ensuring that there will be no gaps in the suppression.

It is obvious that the other side has a commander with good organizational skills.

When the enemy noticed that the team did not break through immediately, they further weakened the suppressive firepower.

But this does not mean that they are careless, but it means that the firepower group has been further subdivided, and more people are responsible for vigilance at this moment. Once there is any abnormality, it will undoubtedly bring about their fatal attack.

This is why Zhang Ge previously felt that the success rate of breakthrough was almost zero.

As long as the opponent is not a complete idiot, then if there are enough people, you can completely defeat them with force.

No matter how smart one is, in this situation, they are pulled to the same level and can only wait for heavy equipment or pay with human lives.

Technical and tactical levels have lost their meaning. After all, no matter how rich your experience is, you cannot use experience to block the laser. Faced with such firepower density, there is no room for individual tactics to be used at all.

However...experience can't stop lasers, but rosaries can.

Smoke bombs were thrown out at several entrances at the same time, and gray-white smoke suddenly surged out, blocking the gaps in the doors.

Seeing this situation, the enemy's firepower suddenly became denser, and the projectiles were even tearing through the smoke quickly, causing it to disappear quickly.

This was pretty much what Zhang Ge had expected.

Organizational ability is one thing, and soldier quality is another.

Due to the smoke screen created by the smoke bomb, most of the firepower was subconsciously concentrated on the lower half of the obscured door gap.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared from the upper half of the door and flew out at high speed.

It was Amelia who was holding Zhang Ge.

ps: Although I went to bed early yesterday, I woke up late today as expected TcT.

Chapter 112: Using Force to Overcome Cleverness

This was Zhang Ge's plan. Just like his opponent, he would use force to defeat cleverness.

Amelia is now carrying two rose beads. If she is not directly hit by anti-tank weapons, she can withstand individual weapons such as laser guns for a long time.

Although there is still a Zhang Ge hanging on it, the flying speed has been reduced a bit, but it should not be a problem to pass through it - of course, if it cannot pass through, then Zhang Ge can only reluctantly serve as Amelia's second layer of human shield.

When she rushed out the door, most of the firepower was still concentrated in the smoke below.

Normally this is nothing, after all, the opponent cannot fly out of thin air, but unfortunately their enemy is not normal.

During the short time the other party was adjusting, Amelia had already reached a position close to the center of the cylinder.

Among the enemy lines, the ones who reacted the fastest were not the individual infantrymen, but the anti-aircraft guns that had been laid flat.

Their fire control system locked onto the flying object immediately. Although the users themselves took a while to react, they were still much faster than the surrounding infantry who had to turn their guns on their own.

A dense barrage of anti-aircraft artillery arrived in an instant. Amelia had no way to deal with these near-explosive shells and could only perform air maneuvers as much as possible to avoid their trajectory.

Despite maneuvering as much as possible, a large amount of shrapnel from anti-aircraft guns still hit the outside of the shield, causing ripples.

However, the situation did not last forever.

Because Zhang Ge, who was hanging in front of Amelia, was not just a reserve meat shield.

Aerial, good visibility, and many enemies.

The bolter in his hand experienced the pleasure of being hung on the gunboat by his colleagues, and became more excited than ever before.

As for Zhang Ge, he could of course feel the slight trembling of the gun body, and even sense a faint warmth.

Is this the machine soul in great joy?

But why? I didn't do any ceremony.

Of course, despite the doubts, Zhang Ge decided to obey the Machine Soul. After all, there were so many people surrounding him, so what could the Machine Soul do if he got excited? It would not affect the overall situation.

So he raised the grenade launcher in his hand and pointed it at a conspicuous bald man who had his back to him and was pointing at the enemy troops.

He was wearing force feedback armor all over his body, and seemed to be difficult to kill. He also seemed to have a high status, making him a good target.

Finger retracted, trigger squeezed.

An unprecedented recoil came from his shoulder socket. This was the first time that Zhang Ge needed to use his physical fitness to suppress the recoil, so much so that for a moment he failed to notice that the interval between the gunshots was abnormally short.

Less than two seconds after firing, dozens of bullets flew out of the gun barrel almost one after another, forming a long line with extremely small dispersion and hitting the target enemy below.

Perhaps the man's reaction speed was not slow, but if you only listened to the sound, the initial velocity of the bomb was much faster than the speed of sound. When the gunshot was heard, the bullet had already hit his body, and the time for reaction was only the short distance when the breeze carried it was close to his skin.

So, not surprisingly, dozens of explosions rang out around the neck guard behind his neck.

Force feedback armor can effectively defend against mortals shooting with explosive bombs, but the power of these bombs is obviously extraordinary, and dozens of them basically fall in the same place. The ceramic steel neck guard had just withstood three bombs when it was shattered into part of the shrapnel by the fourth bomb that followed.

The remaining bombs that immediately penetrated completely eliminated the possibility of him posing as a dead body.

Unfortunately, the identity of this person who "looks" to be of high status is indeed somewhat different.

He was the unlucky commander who came to the front line to dispatch troops.

It’s not his fault that he didn’t pay attention to safety. You have to know that there are hundreds of people and hundreds of miscellaneous demons around him.

The enemy can only come out from those few entrances at most. Even if there are more people, they can't rush over in a short time under such fire suppression. We can just wait and see how the situation develops.

Who knew that before long, Amelia flew out holding a mobile turret that could be swung around in the air and still hit the weak points with 100% certainty.

Even if an armed helicopter really flew out, it would at least be easier to make a decision. But there were only two people jumping up and down being chased by anti-aircraft guns. Even if the commander was concerned about his own safety, he would still have to hesitate for a few seconds for the sake of his image.

After all, if you are working under Chaos and you are a little soft, your subordinates may not regard you as their boss.

Unexpectedly, in just these few seconds, he no longer had to worry about these problems.

The most direct problem this caused was that, without further orders, the cultists below began to fire incoherently following the anti-aircraft guns.

Some people wanted to continue shooting at the smoke to block the enemy, but others thought it was more important to intercept the two things in the sky first.

The firepower that was originally expected to be concentrated on the two of them was suddenly reduced by more than half.

This made the Rosary's defense more than enough. After flying most of the way, the first shield was overloaded. Zhang Ge's shell had just been hit by two lasers and shrapnel, and before he had time to be happy, the second shield had already covered it again.

Ahead, the door leading to the bridge passage was getting closer and closer. When the two were about to smash into the tightly closed door, Amelia turned around, completed the deceleration, and turned back again at the last moment.

He closed the backpack and kicked it. The foot of the power armor collided with the metal door with a dull sound, and the remaining force was completely eliminated. Then the backpack started again and was adjusted to a power that could support the suspension of the two people.

Before, the two of them were facing the enemy, so Zhang Ge, who was held in front of his chest, was a meat shield, but now they were in front of the door with their backs to the enemy, and their positions were reversed. This was why Amelia agreed to use this posture before.

She believed from the beginning that the two of them would be able to rush to the door.

When she drew her sword, the second shield overloaded, and most of the rain of bullets coming from behind were isolated from her body by her power armor.

Zhang Ge obviously realized this, but he could only watch helplessly as this good opportunity passed to Amelia. He watched as her halo flickered and she cut open the door in front of her expressionlessly, while sparks of melted metal and blood splattered behind her.

He just raised his gun and tried to fire back blindly when a rectangular gap large enough for him to pass through was opened in front of him. Amelia kicked out, kicking the metal block in the gap into it, and then it flew into the interior.

ps: I may have to sleep in tomorrow too. I’m sorry, but I really can’t get up on days when I don’t have classes or weekends off. I have no choice.

Chapter 113: Picking up French Fries on the Emperor's Order

The cut piece of steel hit the ground with a dull thud, and the two men rolled down from the air.

At the first moment, Zhang Ge simply made a gesture to the right.

Amelia and Zhang Ge rushed to the left and right respectively in tacit understanding. As the two thermite bombs were dropped, the pull rod mechanism was mixed up in the explosion sound and light and heat, and the opening and closing structure of the door was temporarily locked.

But even so, the time gained is not much, and there are other entrances.

When Amelia returned to him, she saw that the jump pack had been torn apart by bombs and lasers, and wounds that had penetrated the power armor could even be seen in the gaps.

Under the guidance of the former, Zhang Ge reached out and released the bite of the backpack, threw the heavy equipment aside, and then took the spray that Amelia had just taken out from the storage and handed to her.

Aim at the gaps in each armor and press the trigger. A large amount of milky white foam will spray out from the nozzle, sticking to the gaps and wounds in the power armor, and quickly solidifying and condensing, temporarily restoring its full airtightness.

Then, the medicine that could be automatically injected into the armor was activated by Amelia and entered her blood vessels. While relieving the pain, it also gradually blocked the wound that was bleeding.

When she realized that the wound had healed to the point where it wouldn't tear again with a simple movement, she spoke:

"Walk."

Zhang Ge nodded, and the two began to move deeper into the ship at a speed slightly slower than Zhang Ge's full speed.

There were obstacles along the way, but with the enemy's main force concentrated in the hall, the troops still stationed inside were relatively scarce and could not even slow down the speed of the two.

As they advanced layer by layer, the sound of grenade launchers continued to ring out, leaving countless corpses along the way.

After climbing another flight of stairs, we arrived at the highest point of the battleship. In front was the bridge, the brain of the entire ship.

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