MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 359 fire! fire! fire!

One step, two steps, three steps!

Soma ran extremely fast, but the flying aliens who had been staring at the back, their speed and reaction, after the tornado disappeared, was even faster than Soma!

The flying aliens in the miscellaneous army are only 5% in terms of number.

But under the base of 8,500, there are as many as 500!

At this time, as the airflow returned to normal, they rushed over like very hungry vultures!

The darkness was overwhelming, like a black cloud.

They are not worried that the mysterious Lion warrior Simba will fight back at this moment.

They saw with their own eyes that the tornado disappeared because there was no energy, and they saw with their own eyes the "flustered" Soma running on the deck with Connie in his arms.

The knowledge system of the alien race told them that the moment when this energy is exhausted is when the enemy's defense is the weakest, and it is also the easiest time to break through.

So, they rushed!

They rushed ten times faster than other alien races. They wanted to rush to the deck of the Hope and have a good meal!

[Gonggong reminder...18 seconds...]

[Gonggong reminder...13 seconds...]

When the Gonggong notification sound fell in the 9th second, in the sight of all the flying aliens, Simba the lion man incarnation of Soma successfully "escaped" to the door of the cockpit.

Seeing this, the head of the flying alien could only shake his head regretfully, watching helplessly as Simba the Lion took Connie, got into the iron house that seemed to be very safe, and hid.

At the same time, they also saw clearly the little people on the deck that looked like food in the distance.

Um?

The skin can reflect luster, and it looks somewhat similar to humans.

This... doesn't seem very tasty!

With such dissatisfaction, they made a sharp cry and rushed down, wanting to tear the delicious flesh and blood as soon as possible.

but...

But what greeted them was the death metal storm!

Da...da...da...da...da!

It is like a symphony played by the top musicians, or like a rainstorm that has been brewing for a long time and finally pours down.

In the sight of the flying aliens, when these little people controlled the black weapons in front of them and slowly lifted them up, the instincts of the creatures made them feel a little bad.

But they haven't given them a chance to react.

The body is overwhelmed!

Flesh and blood shattered!

The wings and the head fly together, and the black blood is the same color as the sky!

In front of the real bloodshed weapons of human beings, they are as fragile as paper!

The limit rate of fire of each Type 80 general-purpose machine gun is about 800 rounds per minute, which is 13 bullets per second when converted to seconds.

With four guns at the bow and stern, plus two on the port side, the six machine guns can pour out a full 80 rounds of bullets in one second when facing the aliens flying down!

Moreover, with the help of Gonggong's fire control auxiliary system, all the agents' bullets are not aimlessly and randomly fired, but can still control the "scope sweep" under the limit fire rate.

What is this concept?

Imagine if 80 rounds of bullets can be aimed at one place, making sure that there will be no mistakes, and each bullet can hit this point continuously according to the rhythm.

In this case, even solid tank armor can't withstand such continuous kinetic energy collisions, let alone these alien races that are close to delivering food.

These flying aliens do not have a solid carapace, nor do they have the special ability to increase their defense.

Under the baptism of the 7.62 caliber bullet, in almost four or five breaths, the sky burst into large clumps of blood.

Even some alien races didn't react, so their heads were cut off by bullets, leaving only the helpless body fluttering twice in the air before falling into the sea below.

Eight seconds?

Five seconds?

Soma standing in the cockpit didn't count, and these flying aliens didn't even bother to count.

One contact, without any resistance at all, the leader of the flying alien died in the air, and even the warning message could not be sent out.

The massacre came too fast.

When all the alien races in the sky were wiped out, the power troops and miscellaneous soldiers in the distance were still on their way anxiously.

The aliens in the sea below are still enthusiastically attacking the bottom of the Hope with the weapons in their hands.

"Damn, this boat is really hard, and it can bounce twice from time to time, which makes my hand hurt!"

"This is a hedgehog, and when I cut it with my knife, there is only a little mark, it's hard to beat."

"The strength of the Ao clan is not good, so I know how to make a turtle shell. When I take their heads, I must go to the Lord Cursed Tiger to ask for credit."

"Wait buddy, don't rush to kill them, they're going to die anyway, why don't buddy, let me be a real tauren, go up and catch this golden lion king, and have a good time."

"I understand, you can think of it, wait, what's the voice above!"

"What? Isn't that the sound of us attacking the ship? Could it be that the Austrian clan's counterattack failed?"

"That's right, don't care, keep digging!"

"..."

Ordinary aliens do not have a core. At this point where the night is still thick, staying in the sea is basically equivalent to giving up the vision 15 meters away.

And these bitter people who are digging ships under the sea, once they distance themselves from the leader, they are basically fighting alone.

Including the sound of machine gun fire that erupted above, they didn't care at all.

There are too many aliens!

There are also a lot of strange abilities. It's normal to make a little noise. If it's deserted, it's a big problem.

Even some of the aliens with iron heads began to beat the bottom of the Hope very rhythmically with the sound of machine gun fire.

It's not playing, it's better than playing!

No one would worry about the ability of these two lion men who suddenly jumped out of the cracks of the stone to fight back.

With more than 20,000 aliens, these aliens are more concerned about...

Who can grab the ownership of the Hope!

"Rush, kill, whoever can be the first to board the deck of the Lion King, I will reward him with five hundred catties of meat!"

"Who can cut off Simba's lion head, the glory and wealth of this lifetime, the five royal families will give you all the money!"

"Kill Simba first, then kill Old Demon Su, go ahead!"

"Simba, accept your life!"

"Golden Lion King, I'm going to tear up your rotten mouth!"

"..."

Relying on the high-definition night vision cameras at the bow and stern of the Hope, as well as the upgraded sky eye.

In the picture analysis system, from any angle, Soma can see the undisguised madness in the eyes of these aliens!

They are like hungry wolves who smell blood, they can't wait to come up to eat meat!

Even the machine gun on the bow is still firing.

They were also not afraid, just as if they didn't see or hear it, they continued to launch a death charge against the Hope.

During this time period, the forces in the rear also quietly surrounded.

Unlike the miscellaneous troops in front, these force troops seemed to be a little tired at this time because of the rapid march.

They did not choose to attack immediately like the miscellaneous troops, but stayed on the water quietly, recovering their physical strength.

At the same time, the fire and the loud noise on the deck of the Hope also caught their attention.

The target force was on the starboard side, and there was no fire on this side.

All the firepower was concentrated directly in front, so after a brief hesitation, the top leader of the force did not care.

Eating the special dried meat in his hand to recover his stamina, he opened the game panel while he was busy. After checking the anxious inquiries of the five royal families, he sent a message to Clark the Cursed Tiger as if to comfort him.

"The battle is going well, we have successfully surrounded the Austrians, they... have no way to escape"

"Also, the mysterious lion warrior Simba has lost his energy and doesn't know where to hide now"

"It only takes half an hour, and our troops will be able to successfully capture this bastard!"

The three messages were sent one after the other. Before Clark could reply, the head of the alien race confidently closed the core game panel.

This approach made the five royal families want to connect the video again, and their thoughts of watching the battle situation were helpless.

"Brothers, it's finally time for us to build our business. If we can't win Old Demon Su, it doesn't matter. As long as we finish this vote, we can also get a huge amount of materials rewarded by the royal family."

"These materials will allow us to have more development time than other races after we go to the New World."

"At that time, it will be a good time for the abandoned sons of our family to make a name for themselves!"

"Make a name for yourself! Kill Simba! Take the Lion King!"

Seeing tens of thousands of aliens shouting loudly one after the other, with high morale, the leader of the powerful aliens excitedly picked up the battle flag beside him and issued an order.

All power aliens...

Finally rushed!

At this moment, whether it is the miscellaneous troops in the front or the strength troops in the rear, all the alien races put all their forces in a desperate attempt.

They were afraid that if they were one step behind, they would be taken away by the "teammates" behind them.

So, compared to here, they marched at an extremely terrifying speed, and during this wave of attacks, they were even faster!

"Captain, Moore asks for an attack, Moore asks for permission to attack!"

The mad influx of alien races, Moore, who was sitting in the gun room, could see it clearly.

At the same time, Moore also turned on the safety button, and the furry bear hand was also placed on the launch button.

As long as you press it, this destroying main gun will explode with a terrifying firing rate of up to 140 rounds per minute!

As a terrorist weapon with a single shell explosion range of more than 300 meters, in the case of sufficient shells.

There is no difference between 20,000 aliens and 200,000 aliens!

"Wait, wait, put them within 500 meters, and hit the ones far away first!"

In the cockpit, Soma had taken off the hood of Simba's suit and stared at the real-time data returned by the fire control radar.

At the moment when he was about to shoot, Soma's lips already had bloodstains, and his face also showed an abnormal flush!

At present, the front line of the alien race is extremely long. Their front pendulum has reached within 300 meters of the Hope, but their rear pendulum is still hanging 1.5 kilometers away.

Under the circumstance that one round of shells at sea is short and one cannot be refilled, this wave must not only be played beautifully, but also saved!

"Gonggong, overclock the fire control radar for me"

"I want to get the position change information within half a second!"

With a loud shout, under the control of Gonggong, the fire control radar located above the captain's room, just like the wind, not only turned on the full power scan, but also was overclocked by the Hope.

Every half second, the location information of nearly 20,000 aliens will be faithfully reflected on the display by the radar, and received by Soma.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, little babies!"

"That's right, that's the speed, hurry up and get within one kilometer!"

He clenched his fists and looked at the information on the Hope's attribute panel that there was only 99.5% durability remaining. Soma's eyes were already congested, and his blood was boiling.

The red dots are gathering, and the red dots are charging!

The Green Dot of the Hope, located in the center, is like a small boat in the ocean, and it seems that there is a risk of "dumping" at any time!

In the eyes of the alien races, the Hope is a treasure and a great opportunity to make achievements.

But in Soma's eyes, they are also...

that's true!

"1.05, 1.03, 1.01, 0.99!!!"

"It's now! Moore! Where's your **** destroyer!"

"Fire on Lao Tzu! Fire! Fire!"

"Beat my mother hard for Lao Tzu, and slap them for Lao Tzu!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

 …

In the face of Soma's roar, which was almost a roar, Moore did not reply.

The reply to Soma was the cannon...

It is a destruction main gun with a caliber of 130mm!

It is a nether energy TnT with a total weight of 40 kilograms of shells!

It was a thunderous roar of artillery fire!

It was the Hope that kept swaying to the left and right as the shells bombarded the sea surface and fluctuated!

It is the desperate cry of the alien race!

It is the blood of human weapons in the wasteland!

It is the release of forbearance that has been dormant for nearly a month!

It is the eve of dawn when the fruit is about to be harvested!

It was the hot tears overflowing from the corner of Soma's eyes because of his excited roar!

It is the first step that the strongest human beings will take in the wasteland!

In this extreme noise, extreme blasting sound, even though Soma's physical fitness is already extraordinary, but the eardrum at this moment...

Strike!

After the ultimate explosion, there is the ultimate silence.

It's so quiet that this world seems to have lost all sound and turned into a mime in a movie.

The camera sent back a scene like hell~www.novelbuddy.com~ Under the buzzing tinnitus, Soma couldn't see very clearly.

There are many scenes where all the aliens want to escape, but are bombed and evaporated on the spot.

In the high-definition display of the lens removed from the modular shipyard, Soma can even see the nearest aliens. When he saw that there were already floating boxes on the sea, their faces...

Astonished?

Shock?

Confused?

Helpless?

No fear on their faces?

Yes, they have no fear!

In the face of this kind of destruction like God's punishment, they no longer know what it is like to feel fear.

They don't even know what happened.

Like Soma, who was deaf in the cockpit, they were also deaf, completely deaf, and completely deaf.

At 6:18 when the sun is about to rise.

On the eve of the coming light...

Dawns Here Are Quiet.

The long night here is dawning!

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