Gone, Gone
Amidst the hissing sound of high-pressure gas deflating, the airlock door opened in response.
In this moment, it seemed as if a thousand Gauss Rifle and heavy machine guns were firing at the same time. The dense Spike Bullet hit the front-line Marine Power Armor with a ping-pong-pang-ping sound. The bounced bullets shattered the lighting facilities in the docking port, and the flames of Gauss Rifle once again dispersed the darkness in the firelight reflection room.
The docking port space is small, and only a few fully armed Marines can stand side by side between the bulkheads. When hundreds of people are crowded in the passage, only one shot of Electromagnetic Grenade can achieve miraculous effects.
There were no tactics or escape routes in this gang-hopping battle in the interstellar era. The two sides were fighting in close combat in space. There was a corpse of a Marine almost every few feet of the battle line, and the bulkheads were full of deep bullet marks.
Warfield, who was wearing silver-gray armor, fired at the bright white Alpha Squadron at a distance of only a dozen yards. Electromagnetic Grenade's electromagnetic pulse spread like a thunder snake inside the passage.
Both armies are fierce and bloodthirsty troops known for their daring to fight. Just like Edmund Duke, the commander of Alpha Squadron, "Alpha Blood Eagles" is fierce and bloodthirsty. Whenever someone from Alpha Squadron joins the battle, they can always open a gap in the enemy's seemingly impenetrable defense line like an eagle tearing a piece of meat.
In just two minutes, as the Warfield troops launched successive charges, more than a hundred Marines died on both sides. People kept falling, and more soldiers took over the positions of their comrades.
Alpha Squadron always maintained superior firepower suppression and firmly guarded the docking port channel.
The passage to the docking port was filled with dense barrage, like a scorching metal heat flow. At this time, Augustus was leaning on the walls on both sides of the airlock door, and Warfield was standing next to him.
After Warfield once again prepared to lead the troops to charge but was repelled by Alpha Squadron's heavy firepower, Augustus said loudly in the communication channel, "Tychus, find a way to open this docking port."
"Get out of the way!" Because of his tall stature and being the right-hand man of Marshal Augustus, the leader of the Revolutionary Army, Power Armor of Tychus·Finley is specially ordered. Made and upgraded. His red armor paint has several graffiti of naked beauties Turaxis II, Korhal IV and Tarsonis. On his right shoulder is the hooded skull logo of Heaven's Devils.
Tychus threw his heavy machine gun to the ground heavily. He took a huge new synthetic resin shield and several Electromagnetic Grenade from a Revolutionary Army soldier and rushed into the docking port channel with the people behind him. His power boots stepped on the bullets and corpses rolling in the channel and ran like an unstoppable maglev train at a speed of hundreds of miles per hour.
The Confederacy soldiers of Alpha Squadron also seemed to be startled by the amazing momentum of Tychus. They had no time to use the grenade launcher, but the dense nail bullets were still fired in a few seconds. Tychus's shield was penetrated, and Power Armor, which was polished new with oil by Heaven's Devils's exclusive armor technician Fick, was immediately covered with dense scratches.
However, Tychus's Power Armor armor layer is not only thicker and stronger than the ordinary Power Armor, but also has fine steel plating on the outside, and embedded cushioning foam and partitions, which means that Tychus's own Power Armor is already comparable to the Firebat armor, and can even withstand one or two grenades.
The distance was only about twenty yards. Tychus, wearing Power Armor, only took a few steps to reach the door entrance of the Norad II docking cabin and threw several Electromagnetic Grenades in succession. Alpha Squadron's defense line was suddenly filled with blue lightning arcs.
Then, without slowing down, Tychus used the broken shield in his hand to push away a Alpha Squadron soldier who was blocking him, and threw another enemy soldier to the ground, like a tiger leaping into a herd of deer. The surrounding Alpha soldiers did not dare to shoot at Tychus for fear of accidentally injuring their teammates.
"Follow me!" Warfield led his men to follow Tychus.
"Good job, Tychus." Augustus followed closely behind Warfield, saying in his heart that Tychus is truly a strong man descended from heaven.
The troops of Warfield broke into the docking port of the Norad II and swept away the remaining Alpha soldiers like autumn leaves. These soldiers were not Resocialized Soldier. Amid the officer's call to force them to hold their position, the terrified soldiers chose to retreat.
"Warfield, if you want to catch up with me, your people will have to train for another two years." After grabbing the enemy's rifle and smashing the enemy's helmet with the butt of the rifle, Tychus said to Warfield proudly.
"My people really can't keep up with you." Warfield stretched out his hand and pulled Tychus up.
"You look more pleasing to me than all your colleagues... at least for now." Tychus took back his sweet message Persuader Heavy Machine Gun from a marine.
From the docking port to the lower deck, two Fleets passages were needed, but Alpha Squadron did not use this to arrange defenses. Under the order of their commander, they quickly gathered on the much wider lower deck and dock.
It was another hard battle to seize the lower deck. There were nearly five hundred fully armed Alpha Squadron soldiers, Goliath Combat Robot and even Arclite Siege Tank. The fierce battle almost penetrated the lower deck of Norad II.
In order to prevent soldiers on other warships Confederacy Fleets from passing through the port of Norad II for reinforcements, four companies under Warfield went to seize the docks and berthing ports on both sides of the lower deck.
The remaining soldiers entered the many and narrow passages inside the Norad II through the blown hatch. Teams led by key officers headed to the engine room, life support unit, and main control room with a large number of terminal computers and processors.
At the same time, Warfield and Augustus had already led an assault team straight to the bridge. At this time, nearly thirty minutes had passed since Steel Justice and Norad II docked in port. Fierce battles were still breaking out in space. In the continuous explosions, warships and fighter planes from both sides were being completely kicked out of the battlefield or floating without power.
Tychus and Warfield charged forward. They unstoppably broke through Alpha Squadron's defense line one after another, but were still blocked from the bridge by a company under Edmond·Duke.
Augustus was suppressed by a dense barrage of automatic turrets and Gauss Rifle and was unable to move. He had to retreat after leaving behind several corpses.
During the break between Alpha Squadron's firing, Warfield personally led a group of subordinates to launch a charge. However, in the face of powerful machine guns, grenades and even shoulder-fired rockets, even Power Armor's thick armor pieces could not withstand such intensive strafing.
Warfield could only retreat again, and the bullets left more marks on his silver-gray command armor. When Warfield led the troops forward again, Augustus realized that he would persevere and launch attacks one after another until he defeated the enemy. This was Warfield's consistent fighting style, like a seasoned boxer.
"We can't stay here for too long." Warfield said, "To capture the thief first, capture the king. Only by catching Duke can we possibly force this Confederacy Fleets to retreat."
"Tychus!" Augustus shouted.
"Shit, there are at least ten heavy machine guns and cannons on the other side. If you want me dead, just say so." Tychus cursed.
"Kerrigan, kill their commander and keep the one with the highest rank." Augustus said after a moment of silence.
"You can read their voices, and even without the rank, you know who is the commander. And then, you know how to control those people."
Ghost operative Sarah·Kerrigan, who was in the invisible state, responded with a precise sniper. A Alpha Squadron lieutenant fell down the moment the gunshot rang out, with a bloody mess behind his matte mask. The 25mm canister bullet not only penetrated the helmet, but also turned the opponent's head into a mess.
However, this sniper attack did not attract the attention of other officers. They did not discover the invisible Ghost operative, but thought that the lieutenant was unfortunately hit by a stray bullet.
Warfield led the troops to attack again after a moment's rest. Kerrigan took this opportunity to snipe and kill the rising officers one by one. Alpha Squadron's formation suddenly became a little chaotic.
Despite this, Resocialized Soldier, who lost their commander, still carried out the orders requiring them to shoot. When their commanders only asked them to do one thing, these neuro-modified soldiers could often do it well.
The only difference is that they cannot deal with special situations - for example, Kerrigan used mental power to control the last senior officer of Alpha Squadron, and ordered them to put down their weapons through his mouth.
Some Resocialized Soldier immediately obeyed this order, while others were confused because of the conflict with the previous order. However, when a group of marines roared towards them, this was enough to cause their defenses to collapse.
When Augustus shot and killed one Resocialized Soldier, Tychus had already seized one of Alpha Squadron's heavy machine guns and started firing at the enemy. There were flashes of gunfire and screams of soldiers everywhere. The blood was like waves hitting the ship's deck in the ocean, flowing freely across the board.
After clearing out the enemy, the arriving blasters blew open the bridge door, and Augustus and Warfield led dozens of marines into the bridge.
"Hands up, Duke." Augustus held up his own Gauss Rifle.
However, there were only a few navigators and engineers inside the bridge. Just as Augustus expected, Duke had already escaped or was not on his flagship at all.
"Duke, you are such a coward!" Warfield did not find the other party in the bridge.
"Edmond, he ran away." Tychus walked up to a Alpha Squadron navigator whose fingers could not stop trembling, and pointed a gun at the other person's head.
"Edmond Where did that damn beast go? You just need to answer where it is." Tychus put down Power Armor's helmet visor, showing a ferocious expression.
"Just say it when you understand."
"Duke Colonel is not here." The navigator is a young man with blond hair. He is used to seeing data on radar scans, but he has never encountered such a formation.
"Then where the hell is he? Do you think my gun is merciful?" Tychus found that there was no bullet in the gun until he pulled the trigger, so he decided to mercifully spare the other person's life.
"He is on board Napoleon," the navigator quickly added.
"It looks like we hijacked the wrong ship." Tychus patted the navigator on the shoulder, causing him to gasp. "Kid, you are one of ours now. Drive the ship well, otherwise my bullets will not have eyes."
At this time, the hull of the Norad II began to shake, and Augustus had already issued an order that Fleets was not allowed to attack the Norad II during the gang war. Since this is the case, it is obvious who is launching the attack now.
"Establish a communication connection with Napoleon immediately." Augustus said to the helpless navigator.
"Yes, sir." After a brief but fierce mental struggle, the navigator wisely made a choice between treason and survival.
The communication request was approved immediately. A Confederacy officer with a diamond-shaped head was staring at Augustus on the opposite side of the screen. He was wearing a wide Power Armor, with a golden ribbon hanging on the extremely wide shoulder armor.
"You lost, Mengsk." Edmond·Duke said.
"Are you going to destroy the thousands of Alpha Squadron soldiers on the Norad II along with us?" Augustus looked at the screen calmly.
"Even if I don't do this, they won't survive." Duke shook his head and said, "Don't forget who they died for."
"Do you think the reason why the Norad II did not activate the shield field was to save fuel? I know your intentions very well - but I didn't think you could win at first." He said, "In my opinion, you are looking for death."
"As long as I can kill you, son of Angus·Mengsk, former leader of Heaven's Devils, I don't mind getting a new flagship and a new crew. Do you understand? Mengsk, you are worth the price."
"We once fought side by side, and in the remaining time, General Duke will recall those glorious years every time he sees the medal of valor he received because of you."
"You have plenty of opportunities to see me again." Augustus closed the communication with a wave of his right hand and personally sent out communication link applications with numbers Steel Justice and Hyperion.
While waiting for a response, Warfield asked Augustus: "It sounds like Duke is going to kill Norad II along with us?"
"He is bluffing." Augustus said, "Before Duke's Fleets destroys Norad II, we have plenty of opportunities to forcefully jump away."
Augustus brought up the index display of the battlecruiser's shield energy on the main screen. "As Duke said, the Norad II's shield energy value is almost full, enough to withstand enemy attacks during the jump."
After more than ten seconds, the images returned by the cameras of the other two battlecruisers appeared on the main screen. Among them, Steel Justice was seriously damaged, but Hyperion, which had been dealing with other battleships Confederacy Fleets under the control of Raynor, was not seriously injured.
"You won the number Norad II?" Raynor said, "Augustus, good brother, this sounds very cool. It's a pity that I didn't fight side by side with you."
"Duke Where is that guy?" Charles asked.
"Duke is not on this ship." Augustus shook his head. "He is more cunning than he appears."
"Now, all ships will break away from the battle immediately. Activate their shields and prepare to make a space jump to 418,4."
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