Chapter 617: Combat in the Disguised Zone of the Sixth Defense Sector (3)

With two Chimera Armored Vehicles clearing the way, these Modian soldiers quickly cleaned up this area.

Just as this Modian Iron Guard was preparing to head to the next area, the entire ground suddenly trembled. Sensing the direction the tremor came from, the Modian Lieutenant looked back at the Flesh Building that had just been destroyed by the Catachan Jungle Fighters, where a surge of energy was emanating.

Realizing that a troublesome Alien might have appeared there, the Modian Lieutenant immediately gave an order.

"Attention everyone! Suspected troublesome Alien detected, changing march route!"

Following the order, this Modian unit began to turn around and head toward the previous location of the Flesh Building.

When they were closer to that area, the Modian Lieutenant even heard a series of explosions.

"Quick! Full speed ahead!"

Just as this Modian Lieutenant issued the order, the commander inside the Chimera Armored Vehicle reported to the Modian Lieutenant.

"Lieutenant! Energy readings at nine o'clock are abnormal!"

No sooner had the commander finished speaking than seven new forms of Hou warriors burst through the wall; their carapaces shimmered with green Psionic Patterns, and their sharp Bone Blades were wreathed in ionizing sparks.

The Modian soldiers near that wall, just as they wanted to use their Laser Guns to counterattack, were directly pierced through the body by those Bone Blades.

"Fire!"

The Modian Lieutenant ordered to fire, and one Hou Corrupted Soldier was focused down and killed by several Laser Beams.

The putrid stench emanating from these Hou Corrupted Soldiers rushed toward them, and the Heavy Bolters of the Chimera Armored Vehicles fired in succession, blasting the charging Corrupted Soldiers into fragments.

Seeing some appear nearby that had higher damage and stronger defense than other Aliens, the Modian Lieutenant guessed that the Catachan side must have also encountered such attacks.

The two Chimera Armored Vehicles arrived near the wreckage of the Flesh Building and saw several Catachan Squads fighting against Aliens emitting a putrid stench.

"F***! Those toy soldiers came to help us! D*** it! If we had armored vehicles now, these Aliens definitely wouldn't be so arrogant!"

A Catachan tough guy, while changing the Charging Pack for his Laser Gun, hid behind cover and grumbled loudly.

"D*** it! How do you plan to drive a Chimera Armored Vehicle into a building?"

Another Catachan tough guy heard his companion's grumbling; his Stubber flashed with fire continuously, and the spent shell casings had already piled up at his feet.

"Modian pretty boys! Push the armored vehicle to the gap on the right!"

The Catachan Lieutenant's bronze-colored muscles were covered in putrid slime, and the barrel of his Stubber was already burned red-hot.

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and roared.

"Second squad, prepare the flamethrowers!"

The Modian Lieutenant did not hear what the Catachan Lieutenant in the distance was shouting; upon entering this center of energy fluctuation, all communication channels were unusable.

However, based on his understanding of those Catachans, they were definitely thanking him for coming to support, just with a somewhat rude tone.

"Advance! Send a squad to an area where communications can be restored to establish a comms point, and mobilize other nearby units here!"

"Yes!"

The two Chimera Armored Vehicles smashed through concrete debris, and the Heavy Bolters on the vehicle bodies erupted with a deafening roar.

Several crimson bullet chains tore three Aliens lunging at the Catachan line in half.

The dust from the crushed concrete blocks was blown away by the vortex of the armored vehicles' engines.

"Maintain crossfire!"

The Modian Lieutenant had half his body protruding from the roof hatch, his Laser Pistol precisely popping the compound eye of an Alien climbing on the ruins.

The collar of his bright uniform was already stained with blood, and orders kept coming from his mouth.

"Vehicle Two, watch for Alien attacks at three o'clock!"

"Infantry, keep your distance! Advance! Don't stop the firepower!"

The ground suddenly bulged with terrifying tumors, and several Hou Corrupted Soldiers, wreathed in energy arcs and emitting a putrid stench, burst out from the soil.

Green shields lit up on their Armor, and ordinary Laser Beams hitting them were refracted into scattered spots of light.

"D***! D*** Psionic Shield!"

Seeing the Aliens rushing toward them, a Catachan tough guy spat a curse and pulled the pin on a Fragmentation Grenade, the veins on his neck bulging.

"D*** it! Use Rune Bullets to blast their bear faces for me!"

The Catachan tough guys behind, upon hearing the shout, immediately set up the Mortar to aim at the position in front and fired the first round of shelling.

After the first round of shelling, having gauged the approximate distance, the second wave of shelling followed immediately.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Psionic Shields of these few Aliens rippled continuously under the series of attacks, and the Energy Bone Blades in their hands had already pierced into the chest of a Catachan tough guy.

"D*** it! Go to hell!"

The arriving Catachan flamethrower trooper saw this scene and immediately followed up with a crimson wave of fire; the Nengli Hushan on this Hou Corrupted Soldier finally could not hold up and shattered.

The crimson flames engulfed the Hou Corrupted Soldier, and the unpleasant high-temperature putrid smell made the Catachan flamethrower trooper cough twice, then roar.

"For the Emperor!"

Amidst the wails of the burning Alien, twenty Catachan tough guys engaged in close-quarters combat behind cover with the Hou Corrupted Soldiers who had rushed to the cover.

The Catachan Combat Knives in their hands gleamed with cold light, tearing through the fishy wind and clashing with the Bone Blades of the Aliens before them.

"These Humans' physical fitness is actually this strong! Fortunately, they don't have any energy in their bodies, otherwise, it would really be a bit troublesome."

A Hou Corrupted Soldier's Bone Blade flashed with green arcs, and the speed of the blade swing suddenly accelerated; the Catachan tough guy fighting him dodged, but was still scratched.

"Oh? Relying purely on physical instinct to dodge attacks? These Humans' physical fitness is very interesting! They are one of the few prey that make me feel satisfied."

Saying this, green energy surged from within this Corrupted Soldier, and the Psionic Patterns on the black Armor gradually brightened.

"I'll be d*****!"

This Catachan tough guy directly drew a Night Reaper Combat Knife that was pitch black all over and smaller than a Combat Knife, quickly using the Combat Knife to attract the opponent's attention while the Night Reaper Combat Knife slashed the palm of this Corrupted Soldier.

"Still putting up futile resistance? You... uh... what... is happening, my body... how..."

"Thump!"

Before the words were finished, this Corrupted Soldier felt that the body he was controlling could no longer be controlled; at the moment the consciousness connection was severed, he finally realized.

This prey, it is poisonous!

On the side of the Modian Iron Guard, a giant Hou Psionicist five meters tall revealed its form; a ghostly green psionic core pulsed within its rotting chest cavity, and the surrounding air crackled with lightning due to psionic overload.

"Emperor preserve us..." Modian Lieutenant's pupils contracted violently, and he grabbed his Communication Device to roar.

"All weapons, concentrate fire! Brothers of Catachan, I need you..."

"For the Emperor! Purge the Alien!"