Chapter 483: Ten. The. Rock (20)
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Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science
- Millennium Empire Naval Colonel
- 1472 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:46:18
()what is that?
Witnessing that the 2.5-meter-old man with a giant axe descended from the sky, people couldn't help but have such a question, and then thought again-wouldn't it fall and die?
Thinking about it this way, the giant man squatted down, the skirt of the lower body covered widened widely, the surrounding air was sucked in a lot, and was violently ejected through the jet below the skirt. The acceleration of gravity is gradually offset by this reverse jet of air, and the giants who successfully slowed down stepped on the ground to make a dull dull noise.
The single eyes in the cross groove move up, down, left, and right, bringing the stunned crowd into the field of vision. The skirt was sprayed again, and the giants who were slightly lifted off the ground by the air cushion held up the giant axe and rushed towards the Hanmers with a smooth motion like ice skating.
"Come on! Lukes, Lafayette spread out, don't fight them hard!"
Synchronized with Hanmer's order, the two teams of soldiers acted at the same time, avoiding the trajectory in front of the giants' short soldiers, and laid out along the two diagonal lines on the left and right, posing a situation of three groups of giants.
The four magicians chanted, and at the same time, they extended their fingers to the three targets of the enemy.
The violent wind came suddenly, wrapped with ice arrows, rolled up the vortex and spurted past, and even the crossbows were fired one after another. The crossbow arrows shot like rain curtains were all sucked into the tornado-like wind mass, and the groups of arrows accelerated by the gusts took the target straight. In the vortex of ice and metal, even large and medium-sized dangerous species will be severely cut, torn, and crushed until they lose their shape into countless pieces of meat, and the pieces of meat are further converted into powder.
however……
The skirt armor adjusts the direction of the injection port, and the cylindrical nozzles close together at a rapid speed-by suddenly raising the force. The giant man rushed forward in response to the violent wind, while flashing left and right with a cheetah-like flexible skill. Before the vortex of the arrow touched his body, he passed through the dead area unscathed and killed a magician.
The speed of the jet propulsion and the speed of the giant axe are superimposed, and the sharp metal block heated to thousands of degrees easily splits the stunned and hungry face like cutting butter, sliding all the way to the crotch, blood, brain marrow and internal organs are heated There was a chirping noise on the axe, and the burning smell and red blood mist were sucked in by the jet power group and discharged from the nozzle.
No moves or calculations are required. Just wave the 120 kg weapon. The crowd blocked on the way is like a rubbish. In a blink of an eye, another three soldiers were killed under the giant axe.
"Spread out, keep your distance and focus on attacking!!"
Facing this group of enemies killed by avalanche. Hanmer immediately ordered a decentralized formation to deal with it. Although there is a risk of being broken by each. But it's better than being swept away by the opponent.
This is certainly a relatively correct idea. But the enemy's mobility and corresponding range are above human imagination.
(Pattern β, using the No. 3 sweeping combat response.)
The celestial block implanted in the head received new instructions and infused the instructions into neural signals into a huge body. The two backward men held the axe on their right. With his left hand, he took off three 12.7mm revolver machine guns and iron fist rockets from behind, and threw rain of death on the chaotic crowd.
The sight of the machine gun fired at 1200 firing speed per minute made people unable to look directly, and suffered a storm like a storm at close range. The magician had no time to chant a spell to build an effective defense. The head was shattered and a chest opened. The hole in the washbasin was cut in half. Occasionally, lucky people opened the "barrier" to block the rain. Next, you will be rewarded with an iron fist rocket, and the bones that have been blown up are missing. The rampant electric axe, although less efficient than the first two, played a very good role in harvesting survivors.
In a little while, a small group of soldiers were dead and wounded, and these brave soldiers did not forget to ask each other for a replacement price before death-each giant man had one or two crossbows or a knight sword or a self-defense dagger inserted. . But what is surprising and frightening is that the actions of the giants have not been delayed, as if they feel no pain, and they will not have any ideas, but they are indifferent. They repeat the textbook-like standard tactical movements like machines and continue to kill. .
"What the hell! What are these monsters!!!"
Captain Lukes screamed and rushed up, swept the giant axe violently, slammed down with a sliding shovel and rushed under the monster. The technique of "flame bird" turned into more than ten firebirds on the monster In the body, Luke pulled out the saber and thrust it into the burning chest, and the blunt sense of piercing into the flesh from the sword. It was too late to celebrate and sigh, and the hot wind came from behind my head. In a hurry, he rolled on the spot, flashing the palm full of flames.
The flames on his body have not been extinguished, the sword on his chest has not been pulled out, and the single eye on the head of the iron barrel is bright, as if the mysterious enemy with an undead body has begun to act again.
"Damn... what the is this...!!!"
Luke murmured resentfully, no one answered, and could not answer. Everyone can only let the jealousy and fear of the unknown threat rest on their hearts, and do their best to delay the movements of these monsters so that they can live longer.
"Their" name is hetzer, which is the same organic biological weapon as "Abyss". It uses cell regeneration and reinforcement, alchemy synthesis, artificial muscle suture, biological-mechanical fusion, and surgical nerve connection. The war machine transformed by new technologies. But like the repeated cases in the history of weapon development, the more new technology is invested, the more complex the project, the manufacturability, the cost, and the technical risk will increase proportionally.
The use of ready-made "operational branding" and artificial domestication, and the "abyss" approaching the actual combat equipment early is a positive case. "Stalkers" unfortunately became a negative lesson plan.
Because the connection includes a large number of techniques such as detection, aiming, auxiliary balance, attitude adjustment, and tactical correspondence, it squeezes the relationship of too much conscious capacity. The "hunter" is not even as intelligent as dolphins and killer whales, so that the scene must be equipped with a tactical dispatcher for close-range remote control through sensory sharing. On the rapidly changing battlefield, anything can happen, and whether on the battlefield, the tactical scheduling can concentrate and carry out the delicate synchronous operation. At this point, a slight external stimulus may induce a surgical backlash and become a waste. Even if it can be manipulated smoothly, the stalker is so slow that even the walking makes people worry about the movement, and it is doubtful whether he can play the expected combat power. In case the tactical scheduling is eliminated (the possibility of this situation is very high), this giant body with a small team's combat power will become a motionless shell...
The root cause of this phenomenon is the limited conscious capacity of the intelligent species. When accepting the processing of invisible light, thermal imaging, ultrasound, electromagnetic waves, gun control, etc. ~EbookFREE.me~ must use all conscious capacity to deal with, and need to resist Near the scene to ensure the transmission of information and instructions, which caused a series of problems.
In other words, as long as it is replaced by a race above the intelligent species, it can achieve the effect as flexible as it is now.
"Well, this thing is still very easy to use, as a toy, it's not bad."
Through the stalker, I felt the screams of the scene, the scenery and even the sticky wetness and smell of blood. Wearing a black coat, Azda Haka floated in the air with a cold smile.
"This way, it will be over soon..."
The right hand suddenly blurred, and when it was stabilized again, it was already held on the side of the cheek, and the fingers gripped a long sword like a flower.
"Not exactly."
Lieutenant Lieutenant Colonel with long red hair licked his lips, said sarcastically. (To be continued...)
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