The two continued to move forward in the passage, and at the same time activated the biological detection continuously, looking for the psyker he needed according to Qin Mo's order.
After traveling about 1000 meters, a purple mark appeared on the HUD.
"Psychic reaction detected, the target has been marked."
A cold electronic sound sounded in the visor, Gray looked in the direction of the purple mark, controlled the shoulder cannon to aim in that direction, and ablated a path on the metal wall.
Since there is no possibility of aliens in the wall, Grote behind is in charge of the main attack.
Originally, Grote thought that he could handle this group of aliens with a gravity hammer, but he saw the analysis of the aliens by the combat system on the HUD.
The claws of the alien hand are enlarged and marked with the word danger.
Grote immediately inserted the gravity hammer into the weapon slot behind him, raised his hands and aimed the shotgun laser forward.
Once again, a large number of aliens emerged at the end of the passage, and Grote easily blocked the advancing route of the aliens after firing.
Those aliens are very resistant to beating, but there are too many and too dense shotgun lasers, and in the end they can only leave corpses on the passage.
"A lot of these aliens have been smashed." Grote raised his hands, waiting for the shotgun laser to dissipate heat.
The heat generated by the weapon's fire was quickly absorbed by the energy engine, and it took less than a second for Groat to pour fire on the alien again.
"You can just stand there and wait for the gravity shield to crush them," Gray reminded as he walked.
"I know, but I just like to shoot them, otherwise why would this power armor be equipped with weapons?" Grote said with a smile.
After walking to the end of the opened passage, Gray opened the way again with the shoulder cannon.
Grote was still shooting at the rushing aliens.
It was more like a walk than a fight, and the two could even chat for a while.
"Didn't the brothers push you to ask the legion commander to name the power armor?" Grote asked, "What's the name of this power armor?"
"Power Armor, the name of Power Armor is Power Armor. That's what he said." Gray replied indifferently.
"Then our power armor must be distinguished from the power armor of ordinary soldiers?"
"That's what I said at the time, and then the head of the legion was annoyed by me, so he made up a random name, called the guard."
"Guard? Sounds okay."
After walking down or left and right for half an hour, Gray saw that he was only ten meters away from the psionic reaction mark point.
When the shoulder cannon fired again, 70.00% of the energy was released by two percent, a path leading to the underground cavity was melted open.
The enemy already knew that the two were coming in, so they were also prepared here.
As Gray scanned the entire subterranean cavity, he saw hordes of rebel soldiers hiding behind cover, pointing laser rifles or live-fire weapons at themselves.
And in the corner of this underground cavity, a soldier of his own side was holding a long knife of a different shape, weakly waving it and fighting with two rebel infantrymen.
"Albert." Gray recognized the identity of the soldier on his own side. He still remembered that he and Qin Mo rescued Albert and Duncan before.
Albert's fight with the rebel infantry was more like an execution. He was suppressed unilaterally, lost an arm, and had wounds all over his body.
The focus of this mission is not to rescue Albert, but Gray is willing to save him, but the premise is that he has to complete the task of catching the psychic given by Qin Mo.
The rebel psyker was standing right behind the rebel infantry, and she was followed by another psyker.
When observing them at a close distance, Gray discovered that there was not only one spiritual response mark, but two overlapping marks.
"Fire!" shouted one of the psykers.
A large number of light beams and live ammunition were fired at Gray and Grote, and the two stood in the hail of bullets and responded calmly.
Gray raised his hands, while Grote closed the gravity shield and pulled out the gravity hammer from behind.
After the shotgun laser in Gray's hand fired, the rebel infantry and their bunkers were riddled with holes within two seconds, and there was not even a single body that was still intact.
Some people may not be completely dead, but the defenses they deployed were indeed shattered.
The jetpack on Groat's back spewed flames backwards, and he charged at the two psykers at breakneck speed.
When he was running, one of the psykers raised his hand, and a large amount of debris floated up and flew towards Groat and wrapped it around him, temporarily stopping his forward pace.
Just as Groat was about to shake off the debris on his body, another psyker unleashed flames.
"I'm a Janitor! Bitch!" Grote roared in the flames, the jetpack on his back was fully powered and he quickly broke free from the restraints, and slammed the psyker's dog's head with a gravity hammer.
When Grote smashed one of the two psykers into a flat surface, Gray had already raised his left hand and pulled the other psyker over from the air, grabbing her tightly by the neck.
The psychic suppressor integrated in the power armor took effect, making the psyker who was pinched by Gray helpless to fight back, and could only weakly beat the arm armor to show that he could not breathe.
The battle is over.
Grote ran to Albert to check his situation. After a biometric scan, the outline of Albert's body was highlighted, with a line of words floating in the center of the outline.
Excessive blood loss, chance of survival is 0.
"He's dead," Gray said.
"Yes." Grote nodded, his eyes fell on Albert's face, "He has a smile on his face, he probably saw the scene where we slaughtered the rebels."
Gray silently released the biological detection, found the enemy who had not been completely killed, and blasted his head with his thoughts.
After there was no one alive in the underground cave except the two of us and the captured psyker, Gray turned to look at Grote: "You can't leave his body here, take him back with you."
The two didn't kill all the aliens on the way. When they set foot on the way home, the passageway was already full of aliens with teeth and claws.
This time Grote was in the lead, carrying the corpse and clearing the way with a shoulder cannon.
After the beam is shot from the shoulder cannon, the aliens in the front channel are instantly reduced to ashes, which is more efficient than using a gravity hammer or shotgun laser.
No one spoke on the way back.
Gray and Grote were thinking at the same time that the difference between themselves and other ordinary soldiers might be that they wore power armor of guards.
If they didn't have this power armor, they wouldn't know how many times they died.
Grote is a man who looks reckless but has a delicate heart. He began to worry about the soldiers who only wore ordinary power armor in various positions.
Gray was thinking about whether he should accept more transformations, so that even without the power armor of the guards, he still has combat effectiveness.
After walking out of the collection well, the two jumped on the transport plane and returned to the fortress where the 47th regiment was stationed.