Chapter 1569: V. Conversation of the prayer (12)
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Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science
- Millennium Empire Naval Colonel
- 1797 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:53:52
Occasions are everywhere, and only during wars, chances will be amplified to the greatest extent. All small uncertain factors may affect or even influence the direction of a battle or even a battle. The past history has proved this point countless times, but now it is just a familiar story again.
Roland chose the right time. Most of the perception devices of "Salamanda" were locked on "Nightingale", and he didn't notice that there was a sniper lurking in the sky above him. In order to obtain the best possible brain tissue, the frequency of "lightning strike" surgery has been reduced a lot. When Roland pulled the trigger, it was the last time that "Salamanda" released the lightning strike, which was strong enough to break the "nightingale". "All defenses deprive them of their ability to act.
Everything is accidental. It is an accident caused by the coincidence of chance and a mischief of fate. It's just that this result is not funny at all. Except for those who are the original creators who have no heart, no lungs, no blood and no tears, no one can really laugh.
After the charged particle cluster encountered a strong electric field, a total of two things happened. First, the trajectory of the particle beam was twisted and deflected. The particle beam that was originally emitted at a vertical angle to the ground was deflected at a large angle and flew to the other side of the horizon; The second is that the electric field constraining the particle agglomerates is disturbed and the particle agglomerates are split.
Speaking of splitting, in fact, only the very small particles are separated, and within a few seconds, these particles will disappear without a trace. But even so, these humble little spots have extremely high temperatures. Even a toothpick size is enough to melt steel. Those light spots like fireflies fluttered in the wind, falling on the grass, on the mud rocks, and on the shell of "Salamanda".
The fluid metal boils and evaporates after only a few seconds. It is too late to adjust the hydraulic pressure to generate a new protective layer. The particles that have not been burned have fallen on the surface of the "boarding cabin". With the whistle of the kettle boiling, a steam of burnt smell spewed into the air.
"What's going on? Does this ghost thing carry the toilet with you?"
The violent stench forced the "nightingale" to cover his mouth and nose and swear with a revolutionary optimism. This smell is even more unpleasant than the rotten corpses on the battlefield. What are the scientists in the empire's mind? How could such an unpleasant thing be mounted on the latest body? Are they all under the skull?
As the steam overflowed, the movement of "Salamanda" gradually slowed down. The original flexibility and agility had disappeared completely, and it was replaced by extreme hesitation and confusion. It seems that a child who was injured for the first time, facing the feelings and conditions that he has never suffered before, has no idea what to do, and can only turn around in a daze.
This is not normal.
As a killing machine, it should not have any human behavior. But now "Salamanda" does show human-like "hesitation" and "hesitation"-even for a brief moment.
Warning, the
Sea of Life
overflows a lot, which is lower than the reference value.
Warning, the quantum wave pattern of the biological cpu brain is disordered, and the synchronization rate drops.
Warning, the fluid metal armor may pour into the passenger cabin, causing danger to the biological CPU.
It is impossible to judge the status quo and continue fighting.
Execution tactical template 0302.
--carried out.
In one second, the whole condition was sorted out, and a strong yellow-green dense fog formed again around the body of "Salamanda", and the mist with the smell of apple quickly spread to the surroundings.
"This is... poison gas?"
The guerrillas are not regular troops, so they are not protected by various international conventions, and without the ability to perform reciprocal retaliation, the Empire used various weapons of mass destruction in anti-guerrilla warfare. Since the "Legion" is immune to various chemical agents and poisonous gas, the two are often used together in actual combat. The metal alien wave from all kinds of poisonous gas is the biggest nightmare of all guerrillas. There is no one.
As soon as "Nightingale" smelled of apple, she immediately opened the "barrier" and retreated quickly. As the second most commonly used poison gas of the Imperial Army (the first is mustard gas), the unique smell and toxicity of sarin gas has long been known to guerrillas. This kind of gas does not produce a lot of decayed bodies like mustard gas. It is not as long-lasting and deadly as vx, but as long as the dose is enough-usually just a few breaths or a certain period of skin contact, you will lose your life in the sweet apple fragrance.
"Nightingale" relied solely on battlefield experience and instinct to make judgments. The action of "Salamanda" seemed to further verify her judgment.
Numerous silver threads are shot from the yellow-green dense fog like arrows in all directions. It is an arrow-shaped bomb transformed from fluid metal armor. It resembles a stable shell armor-piercing shell without a shell and barrel. It does not rely on gunpowder and electromagnetic force, and uses compression. Arrow-shaped shotgun fired by air and centrifugal force for indiscriminate surface attack. Although its power is not enough to penetrate the "barrier" of the superposition, the kinetic energy generated by the impact can still easily hit the "nightingale". After staggering back several steps, "Nightingale" barely stood still. Before she could get up again to worship her posture, a silver quadruped figure rushed out of the thick fog and rushed to the bushes on one side at full speed.
"Run? Run away?"
"Nightingale" stared dumbly at the silver light that had gone away, and the "Legion" that would always advance until it evened the enemy line would actually turn around and run away in front of the enemy-this departure from cognition overwhelmed "Nightingale" so much that she Can only stay in place for a while, watching the four-legged silver beast penetrated by the light beam, and then erupt from the inside out.
"teacher?"
"Nightingale" raised his head and looked up at the sky. The clear eyes full of joy had just pointed at the sky, but they saw a red meteor straight toward the ground.
Not waiting for the "nightingale" to question and exclaim, the lightsaber crossed the night and the thick fog, and turned into a fan-shaped light film to split something hidden in the mist. Several arcs flashed through the void, and a blaze of fire spewed out along the trajectory of hacking. The hidden quadruped showed its outline in the blaze.
"This guy... was the bait that escaped just now?"
"It is the mimic cost body after the fluid metal armor is separated, and the remote control remote control is separated at a high speed, resulting in the illusion of retreat, and the body is unfolded with optical and electromagnetic camouflage to hide the opportunity. In order to make the effect realistic, it was deliberately removed A part of the damaged parts are mixed into the fluid metal to increase the visual effect and quality...I can really think about it."
Discard the shell and the damaged parts and reconstruct a bait that is highly similar to your own appearance. The body is hidden in the mist...?
Is this possible-when "Nightingale" was feeling at a loss, he suddenly thought of it.
The essence of the "Legion", to put it bluntly, is the central processor made by imitating the structure of the human brain. They can be installed in any type and appearance of the body as long as they are equipped with appropriate programs and tactical verification algorithms.
Because it is a pure processor and program, it can freely change its nature and appearance, and change the carrier according to needs.
In this case, why can't the carrier decompose and reorganize? Going a step further, breaking up the carrier into bait to lure the enemy into thinking that it is already safe, let it be lethal when it relaxes its vigilance?
If you think about it, this is an extremely terrifying thing.
If it is a living person, no matter how crazy and fierce the desperate, it is impossible to think of cutting off his limbs and putting together a corpse that resembles himself to let the opponent be vigilant. Perhaps this can indeed achieve the effect of enticing the enemy, but it will undoubtedly let the implementer kill himself or become a disability.
But for a machine built just for battle, this is not a crazy thing, it can even be said to be extremely reasonable. In the battle with the "Legion", there are more crazy things than this. "Nightingale" will not be surprised or afraid of this.
What made her feel shudder was that it was the first time to put into actual combat, and the battle did not exceed half an hour. This aircraft has evolved to be able to quickly respond to emergencies, and draft and implement a complete set of extremely feasible and operable in the shortest time , And leave enough flexibility to adjust and improve tactics. Even a veteran like yourself is almost overturned in the gutter, once mass production begins...
Shaking his head, "Nightingale" put this terrible thought away from his head and carefully approached Roland, who was still on alert.
"Teacher, is this guy..."
"Arrogance."
Roland's expression was hidden inside the mask, and the sound from the loudspeaker was extremely dull, but the sense of oppression that even the "nightingale" felt difficult to approach showed his true state of mind.
Depression and anger.
For the next war~EbookFREE.me~ For victory, in order to eliminate all non-imperial things, you can trample and deprive them with grandeur, and finally even the atrocities themselves are justified and beautified.
In addition to "arrogance", the paranoia and madness of this almost complaint really can't find other words to describe it. The so-called "lower limit" does not exist for the empire at all.
For victory, you can do anything; as long as you win, you can do anything;
So there are all kinds of killing weapons-guns, tanks, mds, air battleships, weapons of mass destruction, "legions"...
Even so, they still feel that it is not enough. In order to pursue the ideal killing weapon, after the dead and the undead, they once again reached out to the living.
"I should have thought at first, since the brains of the dead can show such performance, then try to let the living people take advantage of the body, use the living brain flexibly, learn and imitate in the use process, such efficiency will be better . If the person on board is a magician, the problem of not being able to use magic before is also solved..."
Staring at the "Salamanda" paralyzed in place, Roland clenched his fists.