Without the "scout" lighting up the lights, it is very difficult for the "fiddler crab" to track the transport vehicle with the optical camouflage turned on at a long distance. The hit vehicle has completed the fire extinguishing, and the mercenaries have put the optical camouflage hood on
The cloth was re-fixed to cover the damaged part to prevent overly conspicuous features from being captured by the enemy. Raeder has reported the situation to the convoy via radio waves. As long as they move forward at full speed, they can rush out of death before the new "scouts" arrive.
The defensive perimeter of the city.
The convoy was lucky, not only because they met Raedel, an unscientific girl, but also because they were not facing the Death City in its heyday, and there were no other combat units around. According to the records of the consortium, Death
The city's defense force actually includes the air force. If it encounters a reconnaissance or attack aircraft, even Raeder will be unable to turn the tide.
Fortunately, in the long years of encounters, the air force here has been wiped out by the armed forces of the caravan directly affiliated to the consortium. And due to the lack of certain materials, the automatic factory can no longer produce air units, including missiles, so here
The only defensive force left is the Army. Under defensive combat rules, targets escaping from the city will be reduced in threat, and after leaving the defense range, they will stop attacking and enter an alert state. These machines have no emotions and do not understand hatred and hatred.
Impulsive, even if one's own units are destroyed, he will still faithfully execute the program and never act out of impulse.
The drone planned the shortest path for the convoy. At this time, they no longer considered the issue of concealment and just rushed forward with all their strength. The boundary of the urban defense circle was in front, and there were no ambushes around it. And behind the team,
The "fiddler crabs" were staring eagerly here, while the "scouts" came from further away. Although the sandstorm trapped the convoy, it also bought the convoy valuable "air defense" time.
If most of the automatic weapons hadn't returned to base for cleaning, they would have been surrounded by the enemy by now, with no possibility of escaping.
Raeder stood on the captured "Scout", admiring the surrounding scenery while chasing the convoy. She had obtained the route data from the drone, so she didn't have to worry about finding the way. After that magical journey
Experience, she is now in a wonderful sense of calm, as if she is traveling instead of shuttling through enemy lines.
The girl tried to figure out the reason for her extraordinary performance. She repeatedly checked every corner of the thinking module, but did not find any strange personality data hidden in it. She ran the detection program several times on the components of her body, and the same result
No hardware abnormalities were found. She didn't know why she could exceed the limits of the machine, and she didn't understand why there was no damage to the machine after the "overload" operation. Except for the previous clothes being torn apart by the shock wave generated by the shell,
She didn't even break a piece of skin or break a single artificial muscle.
"Is what that guy said true? But how did you do this? It's completely unscientific?"
Raeder raised her free leg and couldn't figure out why. These exquisitely crafted boots didn't seem to have any space to accommodate components such as injectors, but they had magical functions. And it was even more magical.
The strange thing is that she actually doesn't know how to use this thing at all, nor has she established any connection with it. All her previous actions seemed to be that it was controlling her.
"This is indeed a great gift she gave me, an unprecedented and extremely precious gift..."
The girl thought in her mind, and her mood suddenly became extremely low. Although she did not understand the magical ability of these boots, she had already imagined a poignant emotional story. The content could not be more that Xiao Wu put part of her consciousness in the boots to protect her.
And so on. Raeder, who had no friends since she was a child, was moved to death, but she thought that this friend was gone as soon as she made them, and she was so sad that she cried bitterly. The girl's cries echoed among the ruins, and no one listened.
If you arrive, no one will hear you.
The "Fiddler Crab" fired several more shots, but they all missed. The optical camouflage effect was very good at long distances. The "Fiddler Crab" could hardly capture the exact position of the convoy and could only shoot towards the smoke bombs.
Positional shooting. However, it was actually a decoy deliberately launched by the convoy. Everywhere was far away from the direction of travel. The huge load of the transport vehicle allowed enough smoke grenade tubes. If all the wheels were fired in turn, they could be fired until tomorrow. When the enemy reinforcements arrived
Previously, the convoy finally broke out of the urban defense circle and was excluded from the annihilation target by the defense command system.
The convoy drove another kilometer to ensure safety, and then stopped and waited. They were not in a hurry to repair the vehicle, but were waiting for the magical bounty hunter who saved the convoy by unknown means. Whether it was gratitude, admiration or simply
Respecting the strong, the reputation of Raeder among the caravan members was raised to the highest level at this moment. When the girl appeared on the car with the desolate urban ruins as the background, warm applause and cheers broke out in the caravan, and everyone
Everyone felt sincerely grateful and happy because they all came out alive.
Facing the enthusiastic crowd, Raeder felt a little at a loss. She was not socially disabled, but she was an aristocrat from the upper class, and her habitual way of communicating was to be coquettish rather than unrestrained and bold. More importantly, she only had a body-skinned simulation now.
The "clothes" that came out made her feel like she was running away in front of everyone, and she was so ashamed.
Raeder has never had such an experience in her whole life, and the crying and crying just now (but no tears) also made her depressed. So she chose to avoid everyone's enthusiasm and disguised herself as an insufferable person.
She still remembered the feeling when she was "controlled" just now, and it would not be difficult to reproduce it.
"Don't do dangerous things in dangerous places. Set off quickly. When you get to the rest stop, you can do whatever you want."
The girl jumped off the "Scout" and then kicked the poor machine far away with a roundhouse kick. Of course, she didn't do this to look cool, but to avoid trouble.
So far, no one has successfully controlled these automatic weapons whose software and hardware are incompatible. She can't explain to others how she did it. In this case, then simply destroy the evidence and use force to scare others away.
Troubled things. Threats are always the best means of control, simple, direct and efficient.
Everyone was really frightened by her earth-shattering kick. No one knew why such a bionic machine was so powerful, and they didn't dare to ask. The girl's indifference made everyone realize that now is not the time to celebrate, so hurry up.
Rushing is the right thing to do.
After scaring everyone, Raeder immediately found the transport vehicle she was riding in, jumped on it and got into her armor before she finally calmed down. She was so ashamed to have no clothes, so she had to hide herself quickly.
Raeder checked the condition of the armor before getting in, and found nothing unusual. It seemed that no one had tampered with her while she was away. She had little trust in these temporary teammates, so she had to be wary of them at all times. As
As a noble, she has seen too many people who turned against each other because of a little benefit. What connects family members is not feelings, but common interests. She is too conspicuous in this team, and it is easy to be jealous. Perhaps these
Hunters may be timid when facing enemies, but they may also be fearless when trying to take advantage of their teammates.
The huge tires began to roll, and the escaping convoy set off again, heading for the last rest stop on the journey. Raeder looked at the outline of the death city in the sand, motionless like a statue.