Doomsday Almighty Black Technology System

Chapter 110 The Burning Church

Churches are burning.

Qiao Xiangchen was being dragged backward by a young police officer.

They are a team with special missions. They are composed of [-] special soldiers and seven scientific researchers. They went to the Changbai Mountain area to collect important data. About half an hour ago, their convoy was discovered by black beetles in the wilderness and was attacked. , was chased all the way, retreated all the way, fled here, and lost seven or eighty-eight.

Qiao Zhengmin is the sniper in the team, carrying the most powerful individual sniper equipment in the team. In the previous secret advance, he had quietly and severely damaged many black beetles. However, in the battle just now, he His right leg was torn apart by the sharp knife foot of the slayer coming up from the darkness, and the flesh and blood rolled up, and the bones were almost visible. His observers paid the price of their lives for protecting him.

He fell and could only be led back, and the heavy sniper equipment had to be abandoned.

They retreated all the way, this church was their last line of defense, black beetles and slayers attacked from all directions, and the combatants on their side were getting fewer and fewer.

However, what they didn't expect was that there were a group of survivors in the church. They were a group of two or three local police officers who hid here with a group of survivors.

However, the confluence of two small-scale human survival teams failed to bring any improvement to the situation.

More than half of the twenty special soldiers were killed or injured before they retreated into the church. The remaining soldiers handed over the seriously injured Qiao Xiangchen to the police officers behind, and built the last line of defense outside.

But as time went by, the gunshots became weaker and weaker, but the wailing of the monsters continued one after another. The lawn outside the church was ignited by flames, but the air was filled with the stench of black beetle's corrosive slime.

The last soldier was impaled by a Slayer outside the church door.

The multi-legged monster rushed out from the corner where it had been hiding for a long time through the gap of the soldier's reloading, and clung to the opponent's body like an octopus, cutting off the soldier's right arm holding the gun with one leg, and the other leg Piercing into the warrior's flesh and blood, the sound of blood rushing was like a faucet that was about to stop.

But at this moment, blood flowed out.

The other knife legs of the Slayer shredded the thick wooden gate wrapped in iron sheet behind it, and the dying warrior who was pierced by it fell into the church with white oak floor.

And behind this Slayer, there are three or four Slayers approaching at high speed.

People on the first floor panicked.

But the soldier who was defending the collapsed gate was still alive. His right arm was severed from the elbow, his belly was cut open along the ribs, and blood flowed all over the place, but he did not die. Howled, not howled, because he still remembered his mission and goal.

Defend research experts.

With his remaining left hand, he pulled out the safety pins of the three unused tactical grenades mounted on his combat uniform one by one, raised his head in the last few seconds before the explosion, and rushed to Qiao Xiangchen who was deep in the church. smile slightly.

That smile seemed to say: Sorry brother, I'll take a step first.

In such a battlefield, the first injured person will be treated as the wounded and protected by everyone. When the battle evolves to a fierce stage, there will be no such thing as the wounded.

Looking at this scene, Qiao Xiangchen almost gritted his teeth.

Tactical grenades set off a monstrous flame in the nave of the church.

The sound of the explosion was deafening.

The bodies of the slaughterers at the main entrance were instantly engulfed in flames of anger, as if it was the last cry of the dead soldiers.

Qiao Xiangchen avoided the impact of the explosion and the broken pieces in the concave walls on both sides of the altar.

At this time, the survivors and the scientific researchers they were protecting had all withdrawn to the top, and the last remaining police officer pulled Qiao Xiangchen to take the soldier up to the second floor.

But Qiao Xiangchen pressed the opponent's hand backhand: "I won't run away."

The police officer was slightly stunned. Amid the loud explosion, he seemed not to hear clearly what the bloody soldier in front of him was saying.

However, Qiao Xiangchen was leaning on the wall and standing up, pushing the police officer to the back of the building, standing up straight with bony legs, re-checking his guns and ammunition... as if the whole team had played countless times. Same time.

His comrades-in-arms are dead.

The seven researchers they protected are still alive.

Qiao Xiangchen couldn't bring them out of the predicament alive, but what he could do was: when his special operations team was wiped out, none of their mission targets died.

As long as their squads survive, those they shelter will never bleed to death.

This was stupid persistence, but it was the last thing Qiao Xiangchen could offer.

They are all dead, so what's the point of him struggling?
He wants to go into the soil with this stupid pride and find his comrades.

He only wished that the meeting at that moment would be without death or disaster.

Flames were spreading along the white oak floors, and the wooden pews in the nave were blown to pieces.

The soldier turned his back to the altar, dragged his injured leg and stood still, his chest raised inch by inch. His back was very, very long under the light of the fire.

And at this moment, he heard gunshots outside.

At the same moment, Su Ran also heard gunshots.

In fact, he was too far away from the location of the church, and he discovered it too late. When the big explosion happened in the nave of the church, he cut into the battlefield with a thunderous posture.

He took out a brand-new firearm he built, called the Darkside Thor's individual beam energy transforming gun, which has two modes of rifle and sniper rifle. The ultra-high temperature beam energy rays can shoot through the heavy carapace of black beetles at fixed points.

Although the Dark Thunder God had high requirements for the shooting accuracy of the black beetle, Su Ran had a dark energy armor on his body, and it was not a problem to charge open and close.

Su Ran rushed in all the way, and used thunder to deal with the two black beetles on the side first, avoiding the attack on the side of the church, and then proceeded all the way towards the church.

When he came here, he felt that something was wrong.

The fighters here are not different fighters.

There are only seven or eight human corpses outside, and there are almost no heavy weapons, but there are seven black beetles and more than a dozen corpses of slayers. The one-to-one battle loss ratio against fighters and heavy weapons only means that these fighters are by no means their peers.

At such a season, such elite soldiers appeared here. Su Ran raised her head and glanced at the burning church again. Suddenly something came to her mind, her face changed slightly, and she hurried towards the church.

The explosion briefly blocked the monster's advance, but as the explosion ended, several slaughterers and howlers rushed towards the church, roaring again and again.

And at this moment, gunshots rang out from outside the church yard—a group of unexpected reinforcements were cutting into the battlefield from outside, but they seemed to have exchanged fire with the black beetles outside, and could not rush in for a short time.

But at this time, Su Ran was already approaching the main entrance of the church.

　Dark Thor, thanks to book friend Chen Pie Lone Star for the concept

　　
　
(End of this chapter)