In the communication channel, there is a busy sound accompanied by the sound of electric current.
Chu Guang, who was sitting in the office of the Shelter No. 79, pressed his index finger and pressed his eyebrows. Chu Guang, who was sitting in the office of the Shelter No. 79, hung up the video call from Shuguang City with a little tiredness.
It has been three days since he obtained the permission of Shelter No. 79.
In order to set up a resurrection site and a temporary base at Shelter No. 79, Chu Guang stayed on the front line to arrange work these days and did not ride Niko back.
Just ten minutes ago, his little player finally set up a temporary communication base station in the urban area of Ruigu City.
Chu Guang finally got in touch with the rear and learned from Luka about Kariman's incident and the news that the legion was invading Luoxia Province.
Of course he understood the principle that the lips were lost and the teeth were cold.
Once the Legion takes over Luoxia Province, the Southern Corridor of the River Valley Province will become the frontline for the Legion to fight with the Great Rift Valley.
By then, from Dawn City to Dawn City and even the entire southern part of the valley province will become a battlefield.
And all the wealth created by players and the residents of the alliance over the past year will also be emptied in the war.
If the Iron Heart had not been opened at the doorstep, thousands of players in the alliance had already turned into mercenaries and rushed to the front line to fight against the legion.
Just as Chu Guang was planning to discuss countermeasures with Vanus, the communication, which had just recovered less than ten minutes, suddenly stopped.
Footsteps came from outside the corridor.
Before the doorbell rang, Chu Guang opened the office door and saw a long silver-white hair.
Standing at the door of the office, Hea complained with a depressed look on his face.
I was copying the data here back to the alliance server, but I suddenly lost speed just now... What happened?
Chu Guang did not answer immediately, but glanced at the VM and saw that the report from the player was flashing in the light blue pop-up window.
Tail: gia!We are attacked by enemy artillery!
Tail: Sir!The balloons floated away!Σ( °Д °;)
I have a rough idea of what just happened from these two lines of messages.
Sighing and closing the pop-up window, Chu Guang briefly answered Heya's inquiry.
Perhaps the signal source was located... The Legion's airship fired several shots at the temporary communication device we had just deployed.
Hea asked worriedly after putting away his complaining expression.
Ah?Then... people are fine?
There is still news, it should be fine.
There are many bunkers in the urban area, and the damage of artillery shells is limited unless sub-nuclear weapons such as cloud bombs are used.
For the Heart of Steel, this place is far behind enemy lines, and their shells are obviously not as wealthy as they can easily blow up.
As the other party probably sent ground troops to confirm the damage, Chu Guang issued a new order to the player performing the mission to evacuate from the shelling area.
Although long-distance communication has not been restored, short-distance communication is still fine.
It is difficult to lock the specific position of the weak signal. At most, the opposite side knows that there is someone there, but it is difficult to accurately judge where the person is.
It's good that people are fine...
After scratching the back of his head, Hea was embarrassed to continue urging, so he changed the topic and continued to talk about other things.
…By the way, while searching for the server of this shelter, I accidentally discovered something interesting that you should be interested in.
What?Chu Guang raised his eyebrows curiously.
His Xiaoqi just connected here and was disconnected in less than ten minutes. He has not scanned the server of the shelter for the time being.
This refuge has already brought him enough surprises.
Therefore, after hearing Hea use the word "interest" to describe his discovery, he immediately became interested.
Looking at the expression on Chu Guang's face, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Heya's mouth and continued in a happy tone.
In a private database of a researcher with the number A-7274, I found a set of exoskeleton drawings designed for the Claw of Death. Although the project was not included in the Shelter Research Project Catalog, the completion of the drawing was surprisingly high, almost reaching the point where it can be accepted... I will send it to you directly.
As he said that, He Ya stretched out his index finger and tapped it twice on the VM's screen, and soon shared the data on Chu Guang's VM.
Chu Guang opened the file and found that it was a three-dimensional model containing the parameters of each part.It contains hundreds of parts, with a complexity of about between miner Type I and Type Five.
It will not be difficult to make a prototype through a magnetic constraint cutting machine. As for industrial mass production, if some configurations are omitted, it should not be difficult to imitate a beggar version.
Although this set of equipment is still on the drawings, the designer of the equipment still gave it a name that suits the identity of the Claw of Death
Hunter!
Looking at Chu Guang with great interest, Heya, who was standing beside him, continued.
...The body of the Death Claw grows very quickly, and it can develop from the cub to a height of 1.5 meters in one year, and it will reach 2 to 25 meters after five months, entering adulthood.
Therefore, this exoskeleton focuses on the adaptability of the equipment, strengthens the ductility of each structure, and can be worn by adult individuals with a spinal length between 2 and 4 meters.However, in contrast, the exoskeleton armor covers a little lacking, which can only protect the wearer's head and front chest.
My guess is that the researchers here probably considered that after transplanting consciousness onto the death claw, it was difficult to operate the tools originally designed for the human body, so they designed a set of exoskeletons specially prepared for the death claw.
It is easy to understand why the plan was abandoned.
Even if Heya didn't mention it, Chu Guang could probably guess it.
Just look at the mother of dead claws outside and you will know.
As long as serum is injected, growth will not stop. No matter how perfect the equipment is designed, it will only accompany them for more than ten or even several years at most.
Compared with endless life span, this time is only a sneeze.
Due to the different growth rates of the tissues and bones of the body, the idea of amplifying the exoskeleton in equal proportions is not feasible, and it can only be redesigned for different life stages.
Therefore, the idea of mechanical reinforcement was simply abandoned.
Not bad... This set of equipment is just right for our wolf cavalry.Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction, archived the drawings, intending to wait until the communication is restored to Xiaoqi.
Wolf Cavalry?
The Army is conducting research projects, and we plan to build a cavalry unit that can maneuver quickly... Although it sounded a bit outdated in 2341, we planned to give it a try. Chu Guang replied casually, "Don't care, leave the war to us, you don't have to worry about this."
Hea nodded without understanding.
She doesn't understand war affairs very much.
But she knew in her heart that if the league lost, she would not be able to focus on the research she was interested in as much as she is now.
Anyway, it would be great if I could help.I'll go back to the laboratory first, you guys... Come on.
When she walked to the door, she stopped and suddenly made a joke in a teasing tone.
By the way, the sentence just now sounds quite safe.
Without waiting for his answer.
The brisk footsteps walked away from the corridor.
……
Ruigu City Urban District.
The spring commander crawling on the roof of a residential building, holding a telescope in his forehand, looked at the rolling smoke gradually dissipating in the distance.
Next to him was an abandoned water tank, and the stairwell was diagonally diagonally. His current position was just invisible to the airship.
He was lying on the grave next to him and holding a telescope in his hand, staring in the same direction as Brother Quanshui.
He was killed by the Warrior a few days ago, and he only came back from parachuting in the past two days.
Although the warrior said on the forum that he had helped him destroy his body, for no mistake, he still stayed away from the front line and followed the commander of Quanshui.
According to past experience, there will be no problem following this old Gou Bi.
The only drawback is that it is a little boring, and unless it is absolutely necessary, this guy will hardly appear on the front line.
And even if it appears, it will basically not start.
For example now.
Not to mention exoskeletons.
This guy didn't even bring a gun.
He was so bored that he couldn't help but ask.
Are you sure the Legion's people will come?
Quanshui thought about it and replied.
More than 80% of the probability.
Then why is there no movement at all?
He was so annoyed that he was asked, Quanshui rolled his eyes to him.
If others come here, don’t want time?Stop urging, just wait.
The words just fell.
There was indeed some movement in the streets in the distance.
A team of soldiers with live ammunition carefully surrounded the explosion area and covered each other with protection from the collapsed wall.
The leaders were naturally those entourages with varying quality, and soldiers in black robes were pressing the formation behind, urging the cannon fodders to enter the wreckage of the building.
Looking at the sneaky figures, the old ghost suddenly had a look of surprise on his face and muttered in fuss.
...Damn, the people from the Legion are really here.
With such a large signal power, if I were the commander opposite, I would have sent someone to see it.
The opposite side should have regarded the communication base station as their command center.
Thinking silently in his heart, Quanshui stared at the team of soldiers on the street in the distance, carefully observing their equipment and personnel configuration.
Based on the investigations these days, he has basically figured out the attendance mode of the Legion.
If it is a normal attendance mission, the Marine Corps will send a team of about ten people to take the 100-strong team of entourage troops to act together.
The former is often responsible for supervising and supporting battles, while the latter is responsible for charging, sweeping buildings, exploring the way, and breaking the back... In short, these are tasks with higher mortality rates.
If it is an encirclement and suppression of guerrillas, more than three regular 100-man teams will often be dispatched to cooperate with more than five 100-man teams of entourage troops.
According to the information of the Battlefield Brother, the number of survivors in the Luoye Camp has reached nearly 20,000, and the size of the entourage army has expanded from the initial 500 to 2,000.
If the organizational system of the escort army in the Luoye Camp had not been completed, the legion would have wished to send a cutter to all young and middle-aged people who could carry guns.
Due to the lack of a tycoon who can fight, the current promotion speed of grassroots officers of the entourage army is like riding a rocket.
By the way, the warriors are now the most powerful contender for the captain.
After all, he was the centurion promoted by General McClan himself. He not only hunted the Claw of Death, but also was the only one who won the battle with the guerrillas in the front battlefield.
Most of the players who strolled in with him also reached the position of grassroots officers such as the tenth lords.
Confirm that the warfielder was not in this group, he said eagerly.
Want to give them a surprise?
This place is too close to the airship, and their gun barrels are 80% aimed at this urban area. The Quanshui Commander looked up at the sky, thought for a while and continued, "Let's wait until it's dark."
Just now, he suddenly came up with a good idea.
I heard that the brothers of the Death Corps have recently captured a lot of trash kings, and have also added a batch of new equipment created by goblin technology.
Just give them a chance to try their skills...
……
Late at night.
A team of soldiers in black robes advance in the darkness.
About ten hours ago, they destroyed a communication base station located in the urban area. As the sky was just getting dark, a new high-power signal source was located in the urban area.
No hesitation.
As the coordinates were sent to the artillery position, the on-site artillery team immediately fired three rounds of 100mm artillery at the target, and a total of nine shells took a shower to the area where the signal source was located.
He also had to set up this radio station at the risk of being bombed. Obviously, the other party had something important to communicate with the rear.
Whether they request reinforcements or report frontline information, they do not intend to give the other person the opportunity to speak.
Raicher passed the command order to the fallen leaf camp.
Soon a hundred-man team composed of wasteland tourists completed the assembly and joined the ten-man team sent by the Air Marine Corps, and drove to the city covered by the night.
Why don’t we just use shells to serve them...must we go over and take a look?
Looking around at the dark buildings around, the soldiers in black robes couldn't help but whisper to the chief next to them.
It's not a good idea to enter the city when it's dark.
Any window here may have a muzzle hidden.
The officer walking in the team just repeated the order expressionlessly.
The artillery had been blown up for a round, the signal source was weakened, but it was not completely interrupted, and it was suspected that there was an explosion-proof bunker reinforcement.We have to go over and see what was blown up just now and whether there are still living people there.
As he said that, the officer looked at the pangolin on the side.
Take you and some people to investigate.
yes!
As a professional cannon fodder, the battlefield atmosphere team responded neatly and walked ahead consciously.
Not only that, he also brought in a few confidants he had trained, including the young man named Li Ba at the beginning.
You guys, follow me!
Everyone who was called to the forefront looked bitter, but they still followed the pangolin reluctantly.
Looking at their expressions, the Battlefield Atmosphere Group smiled in her heart, but did not explain.
There is no need for explanation at all, these people will naturally thank themselves in a while.
As for the others.
Just ask for more blessings.
In war, no one can die.
……
Taking his men to the front of the team, the warriors quickly approached the building that had just been baptized by artillery.
This place was probably a shopping mall, with a height of only five floors. The dome of the steel bar structure was surrounded by green vines, but at this moment, it had collapsed with the broken steel bars.
Looking at the open-air shopping mall, Li Ba, who was following him, held the rifle tightly, and felt his calves trembling constantly.
Gwed, he looked nervously at the ruthless man named Pangolin beside him.
...Are we going in?
The warrior was too lazy to explain to him, and just said a brief sentence.
Follow me closely after a while.
Li Ba nodded immediately.
Although he couldn't tell the specific reason, his intuition told him that as long as he followed the guy in front of him, he could survive.
Through the security check passage at the main entrance, he walked into the battlefield atmosphere inside the mall, holding a gun and looking around with his head, unable to help but smack his tongue.
Damn... these big noses are quite accurate.
The previous rounds of shells almost accurately passed through the dome of the mall and landed in the center of the wide patio, breaking the vicinity of this place.
The intelligence verified by the Storm Corps with their lives before was able to locate the location of the radio signal, but the positioning accuracy was unclear.
Now, the warriors can almost be convinced that the positioning techniques of these big noses can almost be accurate to a point on the map for radio signals in a specific power range within 20 kilometers.
Walking towards the explosion center, the warrior searched carefully and soon found a backpack falling from the fifth floor next to a pile of scattered shopping carts.
The backpack is made of ordinary linen cloth, which contains a radio station and solid hydrogen battery. In addition, a walkie-talkie is tied with tape, and the recordings recorded in advance are repeated intermittently with a faint sound.
This is the source of the signal.
It is also the radio bait prepared by Brother Quanshui.
He approached and looked at him, and Li Ba, who was following him, couldn't help asking.
What is talking about in it?
Although the intercom kept talking, he couldn't understand what he said at all.
The warrior replied casually.
have no idea.
As a dual-profile agent in the alliance, he certainly could understand that the intercom was Teacher Zhao's crosstalk. It was just finished broadcasting, and then it started broadcasting to make fun of you.
The only uncertainty now is whether the Heart of Steel can monitor the specific content of the radio.
If he could, he would probably imagine the picture.
A group of electronic warfare officers sat at a table, listening to crosstalk attentively and racking their brains to analyze the possible information hidden inside.
no……
After all, he is a double agent of the league, so he can't laugh anymore.
The warrior, who couldn't hold it in, covered up the smile that leaked from his mouth with a dry cough, took off the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulders, and recited lines that he had been memorizing to the officer outside.
The first floor is safe, and the enemy radio station is found...it is installed in a backpack and should have fallen from the upper floor. Do you need to continue searching upstairs?
The officers who were guarding outside quickly received an expected answer.
Continue searching!
receive!
The corner of his mouth took a trace of arc, and the warrior hung up the communication, turned around and looked at the confidants behind him, cleared his throat and ordered.
Start searching from the second floor, carefully check every corner, and don’t miss any suspicious clues!
action!
Just as the warrior was exploring the second floor with his confidant, the streets outside the mall were silent.
Seeing that there was no movement in the building, the officer standing outside could probably guess that the people inside were either dead or had retreated.
Seeing that there was probably no war to fight tonight, he simply took out a cigarette from his pocket and scratched a match to light it.
The spicy smoke penetrated the nostrils.
He was about to take a look at the time on his watch.
However, at this moment, he used the moonlight sprinkled on the street to catch a glimpse of amber pupils hidden in the darkness.
A hissing low moan floated.
The monster crawling on the wall was staring straight into his direction, his amber pupils filled with desire for killing and blood.
The officer's face suddenly lost its blood color, and the cigarette butts burning with sparks fell from the stiff lip, breaking the ashes.
Especially when he found out that it wasn't a pair at all.
But a group of people
It's a dead claw!
The officer shouted loudly, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the rifle and pulled the trigger first.
Get ready for the battle!
Almost as the words fell, the death claws crawling on the walls and the roof of the building rushed towards the soldiers guarding the streets outside the mall.
The quiet on the street was instantly torn apart by the sound of firecrackers, and flashing gun flames reflected the faces distorted by fear.
It's not just the claws of death that frightens them.
But those death claws actually rode on their backs!
Not only did those people tie themselves to the back of the Claw of Death extremely savagely, they also had a variety of weapons in their hands.
Some are rifles, some are trolls, and some are grenades or similar things depending on the caliber.
Before colliding with the Claw of Death, the soldiers guarding the streets were already blown up by a round of pre-emptive grenades and grenades.
In just a few breaths, the group of cavalrymen who were flying over the eaves and walls had already rushed to their vicinity, and the hot breath even blew on their faces.
And this moment begins
Only then did the soldiers of the Legion truly understand what fear and cruelty are.
This group of bloodthirsty beasts are almost invincible in the fight at extreme distances. They are often just a waving of sharp claws, and a bloody storm and broken arms.
Whether it was the wasteland tourists of the entourage army or the soldiers in black robes, they were all harvested in the fear of death, and could not raise any effective resistance, so they could only escape into the building in scattered places.
Everyone in the mall obviously heard the commotion outside.
Looking at the chaos on the street outside the window, Li Ba's face was filled with fear. The rifle in his hand had already aimed at a cavalry galloping and fighting, but he could not have the courage to pull the trigger.
At this time, a hand reached out from the side, grabbed his gun barrel, and gently pulled it back from the window.
Li Ba turned around and saw that it was his centurion, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.
Don't shoot and attract those monsters, we are no match for them... After making a gesture of silence, the warrior glanced out the window and said in a deep voice, "You've hidden here, I'll find a way to rescue our chief..."
The streets were in chaos.
Before, gunfire could be heard, but now there are almost only screams and wails, as well as shocking broken limbs and blood.
The methods of these beasts are extremely cruel.
In order to enjoy the fresh prey, they hardly kill the prey, but rushed to the next without any delay after the other party completely lost its ability to move.
Since the two sides had already launched a close-killing exchange of fire, the airship watching in the sky could only be anxious and could not support it at all.
In just two minutes, the 100-man team of the entourage army suffered heavy casualties, and the 10-man team of the corps was almost wiped out.
Seeing that there were no targets on the street that could raid, the cavalrymen who had flew over the eaves and walls retreated from the battlefield without delay, just like when they suddenly rushed out.
Looking at the officers who had scattered into the darkness and were dragged into the mall by a entourage, he still had a look of shock.
He gasped, looked down at the bloodstains on his chest, then looked at the centurion named Pangolin beside him, and squeezed out a word from his mouth with gratitude.
Thanks……
The Warrior didn't speak.
Mainly worried about showing off.
Finally recovered, the officer took a deep breath and made a judgment calmly.
We have to withdraw from here...
The warrior glanced at the wailing soldiers and entourage outside and asked in a low voice.
What about those wounded?
A trace of unbearableness flashed in the officer's eyes, but he was quickly replaced by fierceness.
They are... dead.
Unexpectedly, companies could actually drive alien combat, which was a bit unacceptable to the information they had.
Especially he couldn't be sure how many death claws were hidden in the city like that just now.Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the command to approve support.
Hearing the officer's answer, the warrior sighed in his heart.
What a pity...
……
After the remaining ground troops evacuated, the Heart of Steel sent regional firepower to the urban area, and the cannon sounded for more than ten minutes.
General McClass, standing in front of the bridge-to-floor window, stared at the city area lit by artillery fire, his expressionless face was filled with haze.
He always had an illusion.
The longer they stayed here, the more corporate soldiers they killed were more. Not only did their opponents not be weakened, but instead became stronger and stronger.
First there were planes that flew faster than shells, and now they were cavalry riding on the claws of death. The opponents made more and more outrageous moves, but their advantages were becoming less and less obvious...
Speaking of how many reinforcements the company has sent here.
It was his intelligence that was deviated from the beginning...
The staff standing aside reported in a deep voice.
That signal source... seems to be the bait set by the other party.
Just now, we detected more signal sources in the urban area, from different regions and in different frequency bands... We can monitor their call content, but we cannot analyze what language they are using.
General McClass was about to speak.
However, at this moment, an officer walked to the bridge door.
Report!A request for communication from General Griffin!
McLan said expressionlessly.
Connect to the conference room and let him wait for me for two minutes.
yes!The officer replied, turning around and trotting off the bridge.
He temporarily handed over the command to the adjutant, and McClell then turned around and left the bridge and headed to the conference room upstairs.
There was a table in the conference room, and a silver-white machine in the center of the table. When General McClan nodded, the officer standing at the door immediately left the room.
The ceiling light is turned off.
The conference room was dark.
However, the light blue light particles floated up from the installation in the center of the conference table, lighting up the space again.Soon, a man in his forties or fifties appeared in the holographic image.
His nose was bulging, his face was strong, and his aura was like a lion, but his eyes were like a fox.
Looking at this face in the holographic image, a hint of boredom appeared in McClellan's eyes.
However, after all, the guy had one more star on his shoulder than he did, so he took the initiative to salute and spoke patiently after the other party replied.
What's up.
Being happy is good news. The man in the holographic image smiled faintly and continued quietly, "The Legion Commander has adjusted our deployment in Luoxia Province, and now we have officially intervened in the war between the Falcon Kingdom and the Desert Kings."
As a main war faction, this is indeed something to be happy about.
Only by expanding territory for the legion can one make achievements, and only by war can one plunder more wealth, land and slaves.
However, at this moment, there were not many happy expressions on Maclaun’s face.
It is obvious that the biggest credit has been stolen by the man in front of him, and after he returns, 80% of his mouth will not be left.
As if he understood the expression on the captain's face, Griffin continued in a gentle tone.
I originally wanted to wait for you to come back to carry out the next plan, but we were unexpectedly raided by corporate reinforcements... Before those desert residents get support from the East Coast, we can only take the initiative.Of course, I believe you have heard about this from other places.
Clearing his throat, the man standing in the holographic image continued.
Now, I ask you to execute a new order and set off for Desert Nine to support the ground forces of the Falcon Kingdom!I hope you haven't wasted your ammunition completely. Before you return to Hong Kong to replenish supplies, there are at least two tough battles waiting for you.
Reinforcements from the enterprise?!
Didn't listen to Griffin's second half at all, and McClellan's face suddenly felt a sense of surprise when he heard the first half.
Or incredible!
The calmness he made could no longer be maintained. He held his hands on the table and couldn't help but increase the volume of his speech.
This is impossible!
The reinforcements of the company were pressed tightly in the southern part of the River Valley Province by us, and our airships kept blocking the plain!I can be sure that from the beginning of this month, there is no team...even if a caravan enters the desert from here.
Moreover, if you encounter reinforcements from the company, who are the people who are fighting with us?!
A chuckle came from the communication channel.
The sound of hehe was somewhat irritating.
Who knows.
Maybe it's native.
Chu Guang, who was sitting in the office of the Shelter No. 79, pressed his index finger and pressed his eyebrows. Chu Guang, who was sitting in the office of the Shelter No. 79, hung up the video call from Shuguang City with a little tiredness.
It has been three days since he obtained the permission of Shelter No. 79.
In order to set up a resurrection site and a temporary base at Shelter No. 79, Chu Guang stayed on the front line to arrange work these days and did not ride Niko back.
Just ten minutes ago, his little player finally set up a temporary communication base station in the urban area of Ruigu City.
Chu Guang finally got in touch with the rear and learned from Luka about Kariman's incident and the news that the legion was invading Luoxia Province.
Of course he understood the principle that the lips were lost and the teeth were cold.
Once the Legion takes over Luoxia Province, the Southern Corridor of the River Valley Province will become the frontline for the Legion to fight with the Great Rift Valley.
By then, from Dawn City to Dawn City and even the entire southern part of the valley province will become a battlefield.
And all the wealth created by players and the residents of the alliance over the past year will also be emptied in the war.
If the Iron Heart had not been opened at the doorstep, thousands of players in the alliance had already turned into mercenaries and rushed to the front line to fight against the legion.
Just as Chu Guang was planning to discuss countermeasures with Vanus, the communication, which had just recovered less than ten minutes, suddenly stopped.
Footsteps came from outside the corridor.
Before the doorbell rang, Chu Guang opened the office door and saw a long silver-white hair.
Standing at the door of the office, Hea complained with a depressed look on his face.
I was copying the data here back to the alliance server, but I suddenly lost speed just now... What happened?
Chu Guang did not answer immediately, but glanced at the VM and saw that the report from the player was flashing in the light blue pop-up window.
Tail: gia!We are attacked by enemy artillery!
Tail: Sir!The balloons floated away!Σ( °Д °;)
I have a rough idea of what just happened from these two lines of messages.
Sighing and closing the pop-up window, Chu Guang briefly answered Heya's inquiry.
Perhaps the signal source was located... The Legion's airship fired several shots at the temporary communication device we had just deployed.
Hea asked worriedly after putting away his complaining expression.
Ah?Then... people are fine?
There is still news, it should be fine.
There are many bunkers in the urban area, and the damage of artillery shells is limited unless sub-nuclear weapons such as cloud bombs are used.
For the Heart of Steel, this place is far behind enemy lines, and their shells are obviously not as wealthy as they can easily blow up.
As the other party probably sent ground troops to confirm the damage, Chu Guang issued a new order to the player performing the mission to evacuate from the shelling area.
Although long-distance communication has not been restored, short-distance communication is still fine.
It is difficult to lock the specific position of the weak signal. At most, the opposite side knows that there is someone there, but it is difficult to accurately judge where the person is.
It's good that people are fine...
After scratching the back of his head, Hea was embarrassed to continue urging, so he changed the topic and continued to talk about other things.
…By the way, while searching for the server of this shelter, I accidentally discovered something interesting that you should be interested in.
What?Chu Guang raised his eyebrows curiously.
His Xiaoqi just connected here and was disconnected in less than ten minutes. He has not scanned the server of the shelter for the time being.
This refuge has already brought him enough surprises.
Therefore, after hearing Hea use the word "interest" to describe his discovery, he immediately became interested.
Looking at the expression on Chu Guang's face, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Heya's mouth and continued in a happy tone.
In a private database of a researcher with the number A-7274, I found a set of exoskeleton drawings designed for the Claw of Death. Although the project was not included in the Shelter Research Project Catalog, the completion of the drawing was surprisingly high, almost reaching the point where it can be accepted... I will send it to you directly.
As he said that, He Ya stretched out his index finger and tapped it twice on the VM's screen, and soon shared the data on Chu Guang's VM.
Chu Guang opened the file and found that it was a three-dimensional model containing the parameters of each part.It contains hundreds of parts, with a complexity of about between miner Type I and Type Five.
It will not be difficult to make a prototype through a magnetic constraint cutting machine. As for industrial mass production, if some configurations are omitted, it should not be difficult to imitate a beggar version.
Although this set of equipment is still on the drawings, the designer of the equipment still gave it a name that suits the identity of the Claw of Death
Hunter!
Looking at Chu Guang with great interest, Heya, who was standing beside him, continued.
...The body of the Death Claw grows very quickly, and it can develop from the cub to a height of 1.5 meters in one year, and it will reach 2 to 25 meters after five months, entering adulthood.
Therefore, this exoskeleton focuses on the adaptability of the equipment, strengthens the ductility of each structure, and can be worn by adult individuals with a spinal length between 2 and 4 meters.However, in contrast, the exoskeleton armor covers a little lacking, which can only protect the wearer's head and front chest.
My guess is that the researchers here probably considered that after transplanting consciousness onto the death claw, it was difficult to operate the tools originally designed for the human body, so they designed a set of exoskeletons specially prepared for the death claw.
It is easy to understand why the plan was abandoned.
Even if Heya didn't mention it, Chu Guang could probably guess it.
Just look at the mother of dead claws outside and you will know.
As long as serum is injected, growth will not stop. No matter how perfect the equipment is designed, it will only accompany them for more than ten or even several years at most.
Compared with endless life span, this time is only a sneeze.
Due to the different growth rates of the tissues and bones of the body, the idea of amplifying the exoskeleton in equal proportions is not feasible, and it can only be redesigned for different life stages.
Therefore, the idea of mechanical reinforcement was simply abandoned.
Not bad... This set of equipment is just right for our wolf cavalry.Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction, archived the drawings, intending to wait until the communication is restored to Xiaoqi.
Wolf Cavalry?
The Army is conducting research projects, and we plan to build a cavalry unit that can maneuver quickly... Although it sounded a bit outdated in 2341, we planned to give it a try. Chu Guang replied casually, "Don't care, leave the war to us, you don't have to worry about this."
Hea nodded without understanding.
She doesn't understand war affairs very much.
But she knew in her heart that if the league lost, she would not be able to focus on the research she was interested in as much as she is now.
Anyway, it would be great if I could help.I'll go back to the laboratory first, you guys... Come on.
When she walked to the door, she stopped and suddenly made a joke in a teasing tone.
By the way, the sentence just now sounds quite safe.
Without waiting for his answer.
The brisk footsteps walked away from the corridor.
……
Ruigu City Urban District.
The spring commander crawling on the roof of a residential building, holding a telescope in his forehand, looked at the rolling smoke gradually dissipating in the distance.
Next to him was an abandoned water tank, and the stairwell was diagonally diagonally. His current position was just invisible to the airship.
He was lying on the grave next to him and holding a telescope in his hand, staring in the same direction as Brother Quanshui.
He was killed by the Warrior a few days ago, and he only came back from parachuting in the past two days.
Although the warrior said on the forum that he had helped him destroy his body, for no mistake, he still stayed away from the front line and followed the commander of Quanshui.
According to past experience, there will be no problem following this old Gou Bi.
The only drawback is that it is a little boring, and unless it is absolutely necessary, this guy will hardly appear on the front line.
And even if it appears, it will basically not start.
For example now.
Not to mention exoskeletons.
This guy didn't even bring a gun.
He was so bored that he couldn't help but ask.
Are you sure the Legion's people will come?
Quanshui thought about it and replied.
More than 80% of the probability.
Then why is there no movement at all?
He was so annoyed that he was asked, Quanshui rolled his eyes to him.
If others come here, don’t want time?Stop urging, just wait.
The words just fell.
There was indeed some movement in the streets in the distance.
A team of soldiers with live ammunition carefully surrounded the explosion area and covered each other with protection from the collapsed wall.
The leaders were naturally those entourages with varying quality, and soldiers in black robes were pressing the formation behind, urging the cannon fodders to enter the wreckage of the building.
Looking at the sneaky figures, the old ghost suddenly had a look of surprise on his face and muttered in fuss.
...Damn, the people from the Legion are really here.
With such a large signal power, if I were the commander opposite, I would have sent someone to see it.
The opposite side should have regarded the communication base station as their command center.
Thinking silently in his heart, Quanshui stared at the team of soldiers on the street in the distance, carefully observing their equipment and personnel configuration.
Based on the investigations these days, he has basically figured out the attendance mode of the Legion.
If it is a normal attendance mission, the Marine Corps will send a team of about ten people to take the 100-strong team of entourage troops to act together.
The former is often responsible for supervising and supporting battles, while the latter is responsible for charging, sweeping buildings, exploring the way, and breaking the back... In short, these are tasks with higher mortality rates.
If it is an encirclement and suppression of guerrillas, more than three regular 100-man teams will often be dispatched to cooperate with more than five 100-man teams of entourage troops.
According to the information of the Battlefield Brother, the number of survivors in the Luoye Camp has reached nearly 20,000, and the size of the entourage army has expanded from the initial 500 to 2,000.
If the organizational system of the escort army in the Luoye Camp had not been completed, the legion would have wished to send a cutter to all young and middle-aged people who could carry guns.
Due to the lack of a tycoon who can fight, the current promotion speed of grassroots officers of the entourage army is like riding a rocket.
By the way, the warriors are now the most powerful contender for the captain.
After all, he was the centurion promoted by General McClan himself. He not only hunted the Claw of Death, but also was the only one who won the battle with the guerrillas in the front battlefield.
Most of the players who strolled in with him also reached the position of grassroots officers such as the tenth lords.
Confirm that the warfielder was not in this group, he said eagerly.
Want to give them a surprise?
This place is too close to the airship, and their gun barrels are 80% aimed at this urban area. The Quanshui Commander looked up at the sky, thought for a while and continued, "Let's wait until it's dark."
Just now, he suddenly came up with a good idea.
I heard that the brothers of the Death Corps have recently captured a lot of trash kings, and have also added a batch of new equipment created by goblin technology.
Just give them a chance to try their skills...
……
Late at night.
A team of soldiers in black robes advance in the darkness.
About ten hours ago, they destroyed a communication base station located in the urban area. As the sky was just getting dark, a new high-power signal source was located in the urban area.
No hesitation.
As the coordinates were sent to the artillery position, the on-site artillery team immediately fired three rounds of 100mm artillery at the target, and a total of nine shells took a shower to the area where the signal source was located.
He also had to set up this radio station at the risk of being bombed. Obviously, the other party had something important to communicate with the rear.
Whether they request reinforcements or report frontline information, they do not intend to give the other person the opportunity to speak.
Raicher passed the command order to the fallen leaf camp.
Soon a hundred-man team composed of wasteland tourists completed the assembly and joined the ten-man team sent by the Air Marine Corps, and drove to the city covered by the night.
Why don’t we just use shells to serve them...must we go over and take a look?
Looking around at the dark buildings around, the soldiers in black robes couldn't help but whisper to the chief next to them.
It's not a good idea to enter the city when it's dark.
Any window here may have a muzzle hidden.
The officer walking in the team just repeated the order expressionlessly.
The artillery had been blown up for a round, the signal source was weakened, but it was not completely interrupted, and it was suspected that there was an explosion-proof bunker reinforcement.We have to go over and see what was blown up just now and whether there are still living people there.
As he said that, the officer looked at the pangolin on the side.
Take you and some people to investigate.
yes!
As a professional cannon fodder, the battlefield atmosphere team responded neatly and walked ahead consciously.
Not only that, he also brought in a few confidants he had trained, including the young man named Li Ba at the beginning.
You guys, follow me!
Everyone who was called to the forefront looked bitter, but they still followed the pangolin reluctantly.
Looking at their expressions, the Battlefield Atmosphere Group smiled in her heart, but did not explain.
There is no need for explanation at all, these people will naturally thank themselves in a while.
As for the others.
Just ask for more blessings.
In war, no one can die.
……
Taking his men to the front of the team, the warriors quickly approached the building that had just been baptized by artillery.
This place was probably a shopping mall, with a height of only five floors. The dome of the steel bar structure was surrounded by green vines, but at this moment, it had collapsed with the broken steel bars.
Looking at the open-air shopping mall, Li Ba, who was following him, held the rifle tightly, and felt his calves trembling constantly.
Gwed, he looked nervously at the ruthless man named Pangolin beside him.
...Are we going in?
The warrior was too lazy to explain to him, and just said a brief sentence.
Follow me closely after a while.
Li Ba nodded immediately.
Although he couldn't tell the specific reason, his intuition told him that as long as he followed the guy in front of him, he could survive.
Through the security check passage at the main entrance, he walked into the battlefield atmosphere inside the mall, holding a gun and looking around with his head, unable to help but smack his tongue.
Damn... these big noses are quite accurate.
The previous rounds of shells almost accurately passed through the dome of the mall and landed in the center of the wide patio, breaking the vicinity of this place.
The intelligence verified by the Storm Corps with their lives before was able to locate the location of the radio signal, but the positioning accuracy was unclear.
Now, the warriors can almost be convinced that the positioning techniques of these big noses can almost be accurate to a point on the map for radio signals in a specific power range within 20 kilometers.
Walking towards the explosion center, the warrior searched carefully and soon found a backpack falling from the fifth floor next to a pile of scattered shopping carts.
The backpack is made of ordinary linen cloth, which contains a radio station and solid hydrogen battery. In addition, a walkie-talkie is tied with tape, and the recordings recorded in advance are repeated intermittently with a faint sound.
This is the source of the signal.
It is also the radio bait prepared by Brother Quanshui.
He approached and looked at him, and Li Ba, who was following him, couldn't help asking.
What is talking about in it?
Although the intercom kept talking, he couldn't understand what he said at all.
The warrior replied casually.
have no idea.
As a dual-profile agent in the alliance, he certainly could understand that the intercom was Teacher Zhao's crosstalk. It was just finished broadcasting, and then it started broadcasting to make fun of you.
The only uncertainty now is whether the Heart of Steel can monitor the specific content of the radio.
If he could, he would probably imagine the picture.
A group of electronic warfare officers sat at a table, listening to crosstalk attentively and racking their brains to analyze the possible information hidden inside.
no……
After all, he is a double agent of the league, so he can't laugh anymore.
The warrior, who couldn't hold it in, covered up the smile that leaked from his mouth with a dry cough, took off the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulders, and recited lines that he had been memorizing to the officer outside.
The first floor is safe, and the enemy radio station is found...it is installed in a backpack and should have fallen from the upper floor. Do you need to continue searching upstairs?
The officers who were guarding outside quickly received an expected answer.
Continue searching!
receive!
The corner of his mouth took a trace of arc, and the warrior hung up the communication, turned around and looked at the confidants behind him, cleared his throat and ordered.
Start searching from the second floor, carefully check every corner, and don’t miss any suspicious clues!
action!
Just as the warrior was exploring the second floor with his confidant, the streets outside the mall were silent.
Seeing that there was no movement in the building, the officer standing outside could probably guess that the people inside were either dead or had retreated.
Seeing that there was probably no war to fight tonight, he simply took out a cigarette from his pocket and scratched a match to light it.
The spicy smoke penetrated the nostrils.
He was about to take a look at the time on his watch.
However, at this moment, he used the moonlight sprinkled on the street to catch a glimpse of amber pupils hidden in the darkness.
A hissing low moan floated.
The monster crawling on the wall was staring straight into his direction, his amber pupils filled with desire for killing and blood.
The officer's face suddenly lost its blood color, and the cigarette butts burning with sparks fell from the stiff lip, breaking the ashes.
Especially when he found out that it wasn't a pair at all.
But a group of people
It's a dead claw!
The officer shouted loudly, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the rifle and pulled the trigger first.
Get ready for the battle!
Almost as the words fell, the death claws crawling on the walls and the roof of the building rushed towards the soldiers guarding the streets outside the mall.
The quiet on the street was instantly torn apart by the sound of firecrackers, and flashing gun flames reflected the faces distorted by fear.
It's not just the claws of death that frightens them.
But those death claws actually rode on their backs!
Not only did those people tie themselves to the back of the Claw of Death extremely savagely, they also had a variety of weapons in their hands.
Some are rifles, some are trolls, and some are grenades or similar things depending on the caliber.
Before colliding with the Claw of Death, the soldiers guarding the streets were already blown up by a round of pre-emptive grenades and grenades.
In just a few breaths, the group of cavalrymen who were flying over the eaves and walls had already rushed to their vicinity, and the hot breath even blew on their faces.
And this moment begins
Only then did the soldiers of the Legion truly understand what fear and cruelty are.
This group of bloodthirsty beasts are almost invincible in the fight at extreme distances. They are often just a waving of sharp claws, and a bloody storm and broken arms.
Whether it was the wasteland tourists of the entourage army or the soldiers in black robes, they were all harvested in the fear of death, and could not raise any effective resistance, so they could only escape into the building in scattered places.
Everyone in the mall obviously heard the commotion outside.
Looking at the chaos on the street outside the window, Li Ba's face was filled with fear. The rifle in his hand had already aimed at a cavalry galloping and fighting, but he could not have the courage to pull the trigger.
At this time, a hand reached out from the side, grabbed his gun barrel, and gently pulled it back from the window.
Li Ba turned around and saw that it was his centurion, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.
Don't shoot and attract those monsters, we are no match for them... After making a gesture of silence, the warrior glanced out the window and said in a deep voice, "You've hidden here, I'll find a way to rescue our chief..."
The streets were in chaos.
Before, gunfire could be heard, but now there are almost only screams and wails, as well as shocking broken limbs and blood.
The methods of these beasts are extremely cruel.
In order to enjoy the fresh prey, they hardly kill the prey, but rushed to the next without any delay after the other party completely lost its ability to move.
Since the two sides had already launched a close-killing exchange of fire, the airship watching in the sky could only be anxious and could not support it at all.
In just two minutes, the 100-man team of the entourage army suffered heavy casualties, and the 10-man team of the corps was almost wiped out.
Seeing that there were no targets on the street that could raid, the cavalrymen who had flew over the eaves and walls retreated from the battlefield without delay, just like when they suddenly rushed out.
Looking at the officers who had scattered into the darkness and were dragged into the mall by a entourage, he still had a look of shock.
He gasped, looked down at the bloodstains on his chest, then looked at the centurion named Pangolin beside him, and squeezed out a word from his mouth with gratitude.
Thanks……
The Warrior didn't speak.
Mainly worried about showing off.
Finally recovered, the officer took a deep breath and made a judgment calmly.
We have to withdraw from here...
The warrior glanced at the wailing soldiers and entourage outside and asked in a low voice.
What about those wounded?
A trace of unbearableness flashed in the officer's eyes, but he was quickly replaced by fierceness.
They are... dead.
Unexpectedly, companies could actually drive alien combat, which was a bit unacceptable to the information they had.
Especially he couldn't be sure how many death claws were hidden in the city like that just now.Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the command to approve support.
Hearing the officer's answer, the warrior sighed in his heart.
What a pity...
……
After the remaining ground troops evacuated, the Heart of Steel sent regional firepower to the urban area, and the cannon sounded for more than ten minutes.
General McClass, standing in front of the bridge-to-floor window, stared at the city area lit by artillery fire, his expressionless face was filled with haze.
He always had an illusion.
The longer they stayed here, the more corporate soldiers they killed were more. Not only did their opponents not be weakened, but instead became stronger and stronger.
First there were planes that flew faster than shells, and now they were cavalry riding on the claws of death. The opponents made more and more outrageous moves, but their advantages were becoming less and less obvious...
Speaking of how many reinforcements the company has sent here.
It was his intelligence that was deviated from the beginning...
The staff standing aside reported in a deep voice.
That signal source... seems to be the bait set by the other party.
Just now, we detected more signal sources in the urban area, from different regions and in different frequency bands... We can monitor their call content, but we cannot analyze what language they are using.
General McClass was about to speak.
However, at this moment, an officer walked to the bridge door.
Report!A request for communication from General Griffin!
McLan said expressionlessly.
Connect to the conference room and let him wait for me for two minutes.
yes!The officer replied, turning around and trotting off the bridge.
He temporarily handed over the command to the adjutant, and McClell then turned around and left the bridge and headed to the conference room upstairs.
There was a table in the conference room, and a silver-white machine in the center of the table. When General McClan nodded, the officer standing at the door immediately left the room.
The ceiling light is turned off.
The conference room was dark.
However, the light blue light particles floated up from the installation in the center of the conference table, lighting up the space again.Soon, a man in his forties or fifties appeared in the holographic image.
His nose was bulging, his face was strong, and his aura was like a lion, but his eyes were like a fox.
Looking at this face in the holographic image, a hint of boredom appeared in McClellan's eyes.
However, after all, the guy had one more star on his shoulder than he did, so he took the initiative to salute and spoke patiently after the other party replied.
What's up.
Being happy is good news. The man in the holographic image smiled faintly and continued quietly, "The Legion Commander has adjusted our deployment in Luoxia Province, and now we have officially intervened in the war between the Falcon Kingdom and the Desert Kings."
As a main war faction, this is indeed something to be happy about.
Only by expanding territory for the legion can one make achievements, and only by war can one plunder more wealth, land and slaves.
However, at this moment, there were not many happy expressions on Maclaun’s face.
It is obvious that the biggest credit has been stolen by the man in front of him, and after he returns, 80% of his mouth will not be left.
As if he understood the expression on the captain's face, Griffin continued in a gentle tone.
I originally wanted to wait for you to come back to carry out the next plan, but we were unexpectedly raided by corporate reinforcements... Before those desert residents get support from the East Coast, we can only take the initiative.Of course, I believe you have heard about this from other places.
Clearing his throat, the man standing in the holographic image continued.
Now, I ask you to execute a new order and set off for Desert Nine to support the ground forces of the Falcon Kingdom!I hope you haven't wasted your ammunition completely. Before you return to Hong Kong to replenish supplies, there are at least two tough battles waiting for you.
Reinforcements from the enterprise?!
Didn't listen to Griffin's second half at all, and McClellan's face suddenly felt a sense of surprise when he heard the first half.
Or incredible!
The calmness he made could no longer be maintained. He held his hands on the table and couldn't help but increase the volume of his speech.
This is impossible!
The reinforcements of the company were pressed tightly in the southern part of the River Valley Province by us, and our airships kept blocking the plain!I can be sure that from the beginning of this month, there is no team...even if a caravan enters the desert from here.
Moreover, if you encounter reinforcements from the company, who are the people who are fighting with us?!
A chuckle came from the communication channel.
The sound of hehe was somewhat irritating.
Who knows.
Maybe it's native.
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