Chapter 134 03.0133: "How can the point reported by the car be considered as my perspective?"

With the help of reconnaissance equipment, Horatio walked forward while keeping an eye on the enemy's movements in real time.

The Blood Pact soldiers are guarding this passage. According to the reconnaissance of the CAT drone, this passage is not only the only way for the bomb bay crew to reach the rest area, but also a shooting corridor for shooting outward.

There are many freely openable shooting holes on the wall, which is a necessary defensive structure when designing a high-risk area such as a bomb bay.

But by this time the place had been occupied, and several sailors who were firing at the invaders were ambushed and killed by enemy soldiers who rushed into the corridor. Their blood flowed on the ground, flowing down the drain and passing by Horatio.

After a brief exchange of sign language and the projection of virtual images, the boarding team members and sailors quickly took their positions.

The naval soldiers could hear the rough movements and terrible sounds of tearing flesh in front of them, which made them grit their teeth.

But Horatio asked them to remain quiet and not make any revealing noises.

They stood on both sides of the corridor, and Horatio arranged the next steps for everyone:

A boarding team entered the cabin first and began to clear it out, and then the sailors quickly took over the cabin that had been cleared and organized defense, shooting at subsequent enemies pouring in and protecting the backs of the boarding team that was clearing the room.

The other two teams will block the corridor, advance slowly relying on the walls, and attack from the front and back with the two teams inside.

Everyone understood the plan through the shadow of the commanding hand mark and Horatio's gestures.

The two teams in the assault cabin quickly got ready.

The 12-member boarding team was divided into two groups, with 6 people on each side sticking to the bulkhead.

The grenadier in explosion-proof armor took out the door-breaking explosive from his waist bag, stuck it in the middle of the telescopic door, and then folded it up and down like a plaster.

This is a large door-breaking explosive used to blow up the entire door and kill people behind the door.

The shield guard was ready on the left, followed by two armed soldiers with shotguns, an axeman, a disruptor, and a reconnaissance soldier.

The grenadiers on the other side had stun grenades ready.

When everyone was ready, the grenadier pressed the electric control button.

boom!!--

The entire thick door suddenly caved in, as if it had been punched by Superman, and flew into the room, generating a huge shock wave, enough to shatter the internal organs of anyone who approached.

Horatio saw through the servo skull wandering in the ventilation duct that a Blood Pact soldier inside was instantly smashed into a pool of blood mud by the heavy door that flew in, and stuck to the wall.

The stun grenade was thrown out instantly and exploded inside.

The navy shield guard raised the heavy shield, placed the double-barreled heavy shotgun on the shooting slot, and began to advance inside.

Bang! Bang! He pointed his gun at the enemy soldier running out of the room and pulled the trigger.

The two men just faced each other, and the other was blown into pieces by two shotgun shells, and the minced meat was stuck on the bulkhead covered with graffiti by sailors.

The armed soldier following closely behind him stuck behind the big shield guard and used an automatic shotgun to fire at other enemy guards in the room.

When all the members of the boarding team entered the sailors' cabin, the armed sailors followed them and immediately pushed the tables, chairs and benches inside to serve as cover and blocked the door.

It was as small as a mid-nest slum or a sardine can. It was only a quarter the size of an officer's single bedroom, but it housed nearly 90 sailors.

They work in three shifts, and can accommodate up to 40 people who are not on duty at a time in the hammocks inside for rest. Ten of the hammocks are prepared for the sick and wounded.

If the number of sick people exceeded ten, they would either have to sleep in other cabins or add extra bunks on the dirty and smelly deck.

The boarding team headed straight for the sailors' quarters next door. The air inside was extremely turbid and smelly, foggy, and filled with the disgusting smell of sweat and suffocating foot odor.

The enemy inside heard the noise outside and was ready.

As the shield guard stepped in, his shield was hit by dense lasgun fire.

Bang!

A grenade was thrown forward over the shield.

The Blood Pact soldiers dodged quickly, but the instantaneous fragmentation grenade still knocked down two people.

They were not dead, but their bodies were full of shrapnel and they were rolling on the ground groaning.

The shield guard took a step forward, firing the shotgun on the firing slot as he moved forward.

He walked to a place with doors on both sides, but there were only armed sailors in the room on the right, so the armed soldiers behind him stared at the hatch on the left, while the shield guards kept their shields still, held the main door and continued to move forward.

laugh--

One of the hatches suddenly opened, and although there was a red arrow pointing in the direction, the boarding team members did not see the person marked.

Clang!

A grenade suddenly came out from behind the hatch. The grenadier rushed over and grabbed the grenade quickly.

A Blood Pact soldier inside took the opportunity to move sideways and stick out the barrel of his gun.

Bang! The armed soldier staring at the left side immediately pulled the trigger, and dense shotgun shells scraped past, half of which sank into the wall, and the other half shattered the half arm of the Blood Pact soldier.

The grenadiers also threw the grenades back at this time.

After an explosion and a flash of fire, the boarding team split into two teams. The shield guards continued to move forward, while the six men at the back advanced towards the left front cabin with guns in hand.

Two armed soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, saw the red marks on both sides.

The grenadier nodded to indicate that he was ready for the next stun grenade.

Several soldiers nodded, stood ready, and prepared for the assault.

A stun grenade exploded, and two armed soldiers strode in with shotguns.

These well-trained professional soldiers, without the cover of shields, did not advance slowly as before, but instead rushed in directly.

After a burst of intense laser shooting and rapid shotgun fire, silence returned to the room.

Horatio kept an eye on the soldiers' situation. One armed soldier was only hit in the armor and was not injured. The five enemies inside were all shot into bloody pieces by shotgun shells.

Suddenly, the sound of dense footsteps came from the front.

Horatio looked up, knowing that it was the Blood Pact soldiers who had heard the gunshots and were rushing over.

These brutal soldiers, covered in blood and wearing terrifying iron masks on their faces, had no idea that their every move was being watched by a young officer, and they had no idea that they were heading towards the abyss of death.

The loyal defenders of the ship are waiting for the fish to take the bait, and their guns are eager to punish these traitors.

Horatio raised his left hand, which held the Navy revolver, and aimed at the growing figure at the intersection.

The armed sailors around him placed their naval laser rifles on the muzzles of the blocking fence and the mobile breastwork without any shaking, waiting for the target to appear in the holographic sight.

"Kill all of the Corpse King's lackeys! Don't let them get through!"

The shout came down the corridor.

The Blood Pact soldiers were divided into three waves, two of which were leaning against the two doors of the cabin, and the other wave was sticking to the corridor at the corner of the corridor.

The shooting in the corridor adopts a Z-shape, and the shooting concept is the same as that of the traffic trench in the trench, to prevent the explosion shock wave from causing damage to the inside.

In addition, there are assembleable blocking fences in the concave part of the wall that serves as the shooting hole. This is an obstacle similar to a chevaux de frise, which allows sailors to build a blocking line or provide a simple shelter in an emergency.

"Why is there no movement?" A Blood Pact soldier looked at the little leader.

"Go! Blow them up!"

The traitors began throwing grenades.

After a few loud bangs, they walked towards the smoke.

Bang! The shotgun instantly smashed the two people who came in.

“They are still alive!!”

The smoke cleared, and although the boarding shield was scratched a lot, it was still strong, and the boarding team members delivered intensive firepower to the enemy.

scoff!

The last Blood Pact soldier to enter the room turned around and found that the shooting hole on the wall had been opened, with the black muzzle of a shotgun sticking out from it.

The double shooting from the front and side turned anyone who dared to step in into a heap of tissue that was no longer resembling a human.

While the boarding team was exchanging fire, inside the sailors' living cabin separated by a wall.

The armed sailors had already huddled behind cover. They had spread out their hammocks horizontally in advance. The hammocks, made of several layers of tough linen canvas, protected them from the fragments.

When the Blood Pact soldiers rushed in with guns drawn, all that awaited them was an unexpected barrage of lasers.

At the same time, in the corridor next door.

Horatio's palms were already full of sweat, but he still held the pistol tightly, without moving.

As the footsteps drew closer, his thumb unlocked the hammer safety.

I saw a hand reaching out from behind the wall at the corner and throwing a grenade over.

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