Chapter 59: Fighting with the Beasts with Six Swords and Eliminating Disasters from the Sand Sea (Part 2)
In the current situation, let alone battlefield live broadcasts, there are very few mechanical hunters who dare to go to the battlefield.
In fact, most of the mechanical hunters are hiding in the automobile city that has been armed as a fortress, drinking to soothe their sorrows while waiting for the final siege battle.
When you start a live broadcast at this time, you turn on the searchlight in the doghouse - shining a blind dog's eyes.
"Damn it, this swordsmanship is fast! Cruel! Accurate!"
"How could he be so fierce? How could he make so many unconventional moves?"
"He can fly. It's so awesome. Did you see it? He was flying just now!"
"Don't worry about the rest. Who's counting? How many radioactive beasts has this person killed?"
"Who the hell can count them?"
"C-level, of course it's C-level, who cares about those low-level trash!"
Some people seem to have forgotten that it is the low-level garbage in their mouths that blocks them in the oasis.
There was a gambling dog who had been washing his hands in a golden basin for ten days and stood up with excitement on his face.
"I've calculated, there are twenty-three in total, no, no, no, including this deformed bat king, there are twenty-four in total!"
Whether it is the drinkers in the bar, the spectators in front of the electronic screen, or even the analysis department of the security map, as long as the numbers are calculated, everyone will gasp.
This man is a monster!
No, he was already a monster before, able to assassinate six or seven C-level radioactive beasts a day.
Now it's even weirder. The damage done by those two broadswords, the miraculous movement skills, and the fearless fighting style are simply too powerful to be understood.
Everyone thinks they understand one thing, that is, what has Gao Gong been doing during the ten days since he disappeared? He is in seclusion and reforming!
But everyone still can't figure out one thing.
That's how this guy lasts so long.
While they were eating melon and watching a show, they didn't feel that time was passing quickly. When they looked up, they were like, damn, five hours had passed.
What's flowing inside this guy's body isn't blood, but engine oil?
Or are all the organs equipped with engines?
…
'squeak--'
A military vehicle suddenly stopped at the entrance of the combat department, and the door opened with a swish. Director Zhou hurriedly got out of the vehicle and hurried to the combat conference hall.
Now he is no longer the top officer of this military supply base.
It's not that he was demoted, but that there were at least five people above him in this 'new operations department'.
Why are there so many high-ranking military officials here? There is no other reason. Who makes this oasis closest to the Scavenger City?
The defeat of the Scavenger City Battle had serious consequences. A large number of defense facilities were abandoned, and the outside of the oasis became a true no man's land.
Gene's territory expands, the beast tide spreads, and its first target is the automobile city.
The old men of the 'Legion Joint Meeting' have given a death order. Once the oasis is lost, their group will not be allowed to retreat and will be directly included in the 'killed list'.
This method looks a bit familiar.
Supervise the team.
In the past, this was a trick used by senior officials on the people below.
I never imagined that such a day would come to me.
It’s still the old men who are shady!
‘Bang’, the door was pushed open directly, and there were two brigadiers, four colonels, three Oasis chiefs of staff, and one was his immediate superior, the head of the logistics department from the ‘airship’ headquarters.
"Meet all the officers!"
Manager Zhou quickly raised his chest and saluted.
"material."
Brigadier General Gvir stretched out his hand without looking back.
Supervisor Zhou quickly handed over the prepared information.
Geweir lowered his head. There was not much information, but it was very detailed, including the senior engineer's origins, mission experience, degree of body transformation, and relationships between the characters.
These are all unremarkable.
kindness?
In the partner column, the words "Black Rose" made him frown slightly.
He had some impression of this woman. At the dinner party at the 'air base', she had seen this woman in black clothes and black skirt with a voluptuous figure.
At first, he thought it was a custom-made android from a noble in the cloud, or a lover raised by an old man.
But it's wrong to think about it carefully. Unless you are immediate family members or cloned family members, you are not allowed to enter a banquet of that level.
The level of 'Brigadier General' is already the lowest threshold.
So at first he thought that this should be the wife of a certain general or something.
Bar owner? How could something so weird happen?
Brigadier General Gewei breathed out and handed the information to another Brigadier General, Magic Mountain, but there was no movement for a long time.
Geweir frowned, turned his head and looked over, only to find that the first-line brigadier general was looking at the projection screen feverishly.
"Interesting, somewhat interesting. Is this fighting method unique to the mechanical hunter's hunting mode?"
The battlefield recorder records the battle from a "first-person perspective".
Therefore, in the projection, everyone can only observe the battlefield from a senior engineer's perspective.
That's it on the ground. Although the speed is very fast, you can vaguely see the light of the two swords flashing endlessly. Every time the light of the sword passes by, either a limb is severed or a head is decapitated. Moreover, the light of the two swords looks fierce and cruel, but it cuts into the radiation.
After the animal skin, it is uncharacteristically not mixed with a trace of fireworks.
So far, no Radiant Beast has exploded due to death.
This shows that the radiated organs have been cut off before they died.
If it's just a radioactive beast, then an ordinary mechanical hunter can also do this. After all, practice makes perfect.
But if it's a group of wild beasts, even the elite hunters cannot guarantee a 100% success rate.
Radiation beasts are not like mechanical biochemical beasts. The most powerful thing about them is that when they are killed, they have a terrifying power equivalent to that of explosive weapons.
Someone has specifically tested it.
The explosion power of the F-class Radiant Beast is equivalent to that of a grenade.
E-class Radiant Beasts are equivalent to cannonballs.
Level D is equivalent to a dirty bomb, which allows people to enter a high-intensity radiation field. The effect is similar to that of a little woman.
Class C is equivalent to a cluster bomb, powerful enough to destroy a building
Class B is a thermobaric bomb that can easily destroy a city block.
As for the A-level or S-level, no one has tested it outside the battlefield, but just looking at the radiation intensity, you can tell that once it explodes, it must be a nuclear weapon level. The only difference is whether it is a small or medium yield, theater level or tactical level.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So facing the beast tide, defensive warfare is undoubtedly the worst option.
As a front-line general transferred from the front line, Mo Shan is very aware of the value of this fighting method.
"If there had been such a beheading force, the mechanical defense line might not have been broken through."
"General, this is too flattering to him," a military staff officer said with some dissatisfaction, "Isn't the most threatening thing about radiation beasts their flying species?"
"Idiot, what do you think I'm talking about, is how good he can fight? It's mobility, mobility!"
In the virtual projection, the picture suddenly soared into the sky, quickly circling around a three-story giant radiation beast. One knife inserted into the opponent's body and rotated, and the other knife slashed horizontally and vertically. Wherever it passed, people were turned upside down, and their bodies were a mess of flesh and blood.
fly.
The speed at which the screen rotates has caused many people to suffer from "3D dizziness".
"Speed 67km/h."
Someone reported.
"How is it done? Manned flying wings, counter-force interference devices, or exoskeleton thrusters?"
Magic Mountain's palm as big as a millstone touched his chin, puzzled.
"Mark his flight path for me."
Soon, various lines appeared on the virtual projection. They were basically straight lines on the ground, but as long as they were in the air, they would definitely follow arcs.
"Kind of like - on a swing?"
"Appears to be some kind of catapult."
"As for the rope, there should be some equipment like an airborne rope."
"Rope, rope," a special military staff officer muttered to himself, and suddenly an idea flashed, "It's a monomolecular line! It's definitely a monomolecular line!"
"what is that?"
"An advanced molecular material. When this material was developed, it was intended to be used in the construction industry. However, as the material was upgraded, it became a murder weapon. This thing is very popular in the black market and is a famous assassination device. It has electricity.
Adding poison, high temperature, and quite a wide range of uses.”
Brigadier General Gerver had a strange expression, not because building materials were turned into murderous weapons, but because there was only one place to sell this type of monomolecular wire, which was the logistics warehouse of the security corps.
A colonel said excitedly: "So, this kind of equipment is not expensive and can be widely used. We can definitely build such a force ourselves."
Cheap, easy to use, popular, and highly mobile.
Isn’t this the best candidate for cannon fodder?
"Uh," a major from the Equipment Department hesitated for a moment and said, "This is unlikely. Your officers may not know. Those mud-legged people, oh no, mechanical hunters like to personalize their own prosthetics. If
According to their transformation method, our firepower intensity will be greatly reduced."
"Then don't use firepower and just switch to close combat."
"Well--"
The major didn't say anything, but Mo Shan couldn't help but cursed: "Idiot, look at his sword skills, do you think this is something ordinary soldiers can do?"
The colonel stopped talking. Let alone ordinary soldiers, even advanced combat robots cannot compare to the man in the virtual projection when it comes to sword skills.
The opponent's sword skills have reached the level of being both strong and soft, invisible and traceless.
This has transcended the category of ‘skills’ and reached the level of ‘art’.
But Magic Mountain immediately turned to ask his companions.
"If we rush to purchase a batch of combat chips and use algorithms to simulate them, is it too late?"
"It doesn't need to be 100%. I think it's totally fine to simulate it at 60% or 70% and raise such a powerful beheading force before the war."
Brigadier General Gerver sighed, "Not to mention that it is definitely too late, the key point is, the price of combat chips, can it be popularized?"
Magic Mountain's expression froze. Thanks to monopoly companies, the price of advanced combat chips is even more expensive than the latest model of exoskeleton.
Not cheap and not popular.
Isn't this the Legion's exoskeleton special forces?
Although the battle scenes are still exciting, the senior leaders of these legions have gradually become less concerned about it.
No matter how hard one man fights, he can kill several radioactive beasts.
What's more, the parties themselves will be injured and make mistakes.
Decline in physical fitness is even more inevitable.
This is just a special case in the general environment.
However, what shocked everyone was——
The killing of Gao Gong lasted two days and two nights.