In the command center of the aircraft carrier, there was a huge surveillance area. They watched as the soldiers on the beach outside were killed one by one. After the first two missiles killed a thousand people, the alien team entered the battlefield and killed a few hundred soldiers.
This loss was hard to accept for the commander of the entire aircraft carrier as well as the senior officers.
There were also those strange things that they couldn't see clearly. Some of the soldiers had inexplicably self-destructed, as if they had been fitted with time bombs.
"Commander, what should we do? Should we open fire? "the deputy asked.
"How?" The commander frowned. "The aircraft carrier is made for big battles, and there are more than a thousand of our soldiers on it. Are we going to kill our own soldiers with missiles? If they can't even kill that group of people in a small battle like this, it'll be a disgrace to the American Marine Corps. Tell them that these people are aliens. If they kill them, they'll make a name for themselves. They'll be rewarded with ten million dollars for each alien's corpse. "
As soon as he put out the bounty, there were bound to be brave men under the reward. The remaining 2,000 soldiers on the land simply went crazy. They closed in on Mario and the others like a tide and fired.
The bitter Chekov and Mario cursed and called for Disi and the others to come and help.
In the first half of the battlefield, Disi, Walla, Zhang Xiu, Chekov, and Mario charged in, and in the second half of the battlefield, Xu Cheng was in the middle of killing. However, no soldier could even catch a glimpse of Xu Cheng's shadow. Every second, soldiers would fall to the ground for no reason, and this kind of death spread especially fast like a fire. In the second half of the battlefield, more than a thousand people died inexplicably.
Some people's heads were separated from their necks, some had their chests pierced, and some had their throats slit. But what was puzzling was, what were they stabbed or killed by?
What was even more inconceivable was that the guns carried by the soldiers would explode!
And the degree of metal disintegration and explosion was comparable to that of a grenade. Once it exploded, it would be human hands, feet, or even heads.
It was as if someone had set up some kind of timer. From the front to the back, there would be a series of explosions, and the corpses and flesh would fly everywhere. The scene was just too bloody.
Four helicopters came down from the sky, and Disi and the others were also blown up by Xu Cheng.
He stirred things up in the backfield and directly attracted the soldiers in the front field, which gave Mario and the others more time to catch their breath.
Chekov threw the last two gas bombs over, and the soldiers learned their lesson. None of them dared to shoot, and some of them subconsciously dodged. However, the bottle would self-destruct if it fell to the ground, so when it exploded, they all scattered in confusion.
At this point, Mario picked up the Gatling gun on the ground and swept it over.
It was time for Chekov to show his marksmanship.
Xu Cheng fighting in the backfield relieved some of the pressure on his brothers in the frontfield.
"We can't go on like this." The high-ranking officials in the command center were instantly anxious.
The commander ordered, "All soldiers, listen up. Retreat to the aircraft carrier. Everyone, leave the land and board the ship!"
The disorderly soldiers on the battlefield retreated in an orderly manner. The army of seven to eight thousand was left with only a thousand people. They fired at Chekov and the others to cover their retreating comrades.
Walla covered his face with his left and right hands and tore apart the soldiers left behind like a leopard. However, a series of shots from the snipers on the aircraft carrier stopped him from chasing.
At this time, seeing their own soldiers retreating one after another, leaving more than half of the space, the aircraft carrier fired a few shots at Chekov's position.
Boom!
The cannonball directly blasted a hole in the ground, and Chekov and Mario were directly blasted far away, smashing into the ground.
Mario was still fine, but Chekov directly fainted.
Walla and Disi saw the cannons aimed at them and immediately dodged.
Disi's explosive power and speed were his forte, and he easily dodged the cannonball. However, Walla's speed wasn't as fast as him, so when the cannonball blasted over, he was still blasted away by the flying rocks and dust. If it weren't for his scale armor as a shield, he would have been blown to death.
"Did you see that? In front of real firepower, no matter how powerful an individual soldier is, he's still not human! "The commander sneered at the tragic scene of the explosion.
On the sandy ground, sand and dust filled the air, and Chekov was unconscious on the ground. Mario was still struggling to get up, but his movements were slow. Clearly, his brain hadn't recovered yet.
After Walla also fell to the ground, he kept shaking his head to clear his head from the shock.
Disi wanted to save his other brothers, but the turrets were aimed at him, and he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, he would immediately be targeted, and then the turrets would bombard him.
And this was just an ordinary turret bomb. If it were a missile, the power would be even more powerful. However, the missiles of the aircraft carrier were never used to blow people up. That would be very unseemly, and for the arrogant commander, losing one of his missiles for the sake of a few lives wasn't worth it.
So, he only needed to use an ordinary turret to deal with these aliens. In fact, he was right. Other than Xu Cheng, the other members of the aliens weren't weak at all. Maybe if you let them hide in the dark, and it was just a one-on-one assassination, you probably wouldn't even know how you died.
But when facing the real military and heavy weapons, your hands were clearly not enough. To the commander, you were just a human with a head of 1.8 meters. How strong could you be?
"If bullets can't take them down, what about artillery? Or at the very least, missiles? There will always be a time when your puny body can't take it anymore. So, whatever aliens, whatever mercenary organization, when it comes to the real face of the country, they are all trash! Not to mention that your individual strength is only at the limit, even if it's a superhero from a comic, I have a way to deal with them! "
He expressed his disdain.
Seeing that empty field, the aliens could only become the souls of the dead under the turret.
"You're really overestimating yourselves. I've been paying attention to the news of the aliens for a while now. You actually dare to go to war with the United States? Terrorism is terrorism, but you still dare to jump out to please the public and ignore the rules of the world order. Today, let your youth pay the price. All soldiers, retreat 200 meters! Launch the missiles and end them, "the commander said.
More than a thousand soldiers at the front once again retreated back to the aircraft carrier, away from where the aliens were.
At this moment, a ball of white flames suddenly burst out from the bullet holes on the aircraft carrier, and a missile soared into the sky. After making a huge arc, it smashed down from the sky towards the empty field where Chekov and the others were.
"Commander! What do we do? " Walla went over to help Chekov and Mario, but he couldn't carry them at all, especially Mario. Although he already stood up and didn't want to be a burden, it would be very difficult for him to run away in his current condition.
This was the day that the aliens were most afraid of facing. No matter how strong you were, there would be a time when the country could destroy you.
The missile was getting closer and closer, and the scale of this missile was estimated to be able to blast everything within 300 square meters into pieces.
Xu Cheng was actually already in front of them, it was just that they couldn't see him. If he showed himself now, he would probably be discovered by the surveillance on the aircraft carrier.
Xu Cheng raised his head, and his attention was unprecedentedly focused. He stared at the missile, and his X-ray vision directly saw through the internal structure of the missile. Then, he focused all his spiritual energy on the missile, using his heart to feel the entire metal structure of the missile. For some reason, when it came to metal, Xu Cheng had a keen perception and affinity, as if metal had already become a part of him.
But it wasn't enough!
His spiritual energy wasn't strong enough, and to be precise, the missile was still quite far away.
What was he going to do?
He wanted to dissect the part of the detonator inside the missile!
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