Chapter 605: Between the clouds (middle)
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Master of the Stars (The Lord of the Stars)
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- 2021-01-30 02:17:17
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This change still did not affect Ronan's determination to execute the plan. He finally checked the energy reserve and determined that he could complete the one-way assault under high-intensity rushing. He then took control of the combat machinery and took a big step forward.
It was also at this time that there was almost nothing black smoke under the stratum, which was flowing through the gap between the rocky soil and it was Moron sneaking underground.
Ronan attracted attention. It effectively avoided the eyes and ears of most defenders and quickly approached the target area.
At this time, from the perspective of the electromagnetic striker 1, it has been indistinctly seeing a gray line that is constantly approaching in front. It was a line of scattered soldiers made up of dozens of distorted species similar to plague dogs. This is just a small force, and there are already threats accumulating behind the "straight line", on the two wings, and even behind Electronic Forward 1.
"The distorted species under the control of Vulcan ants is showing more and more clear organization and sociality."
The conclusion of a summary flashed in my mind, echoing this phenomenon, but leaving no trace in Luo Nan's heart. He still controls the Gauss rifle. The module is in a single shot state, does not seek to block the assault momentum of the deformed species, but just kills them one by one in the most accurate and efficient way.
This feels familiar, like playing a more realistic Shuanghe reality game. What is different from the game is that every time he moves, the metal block in the head armor always transmits a set of electrical signals, which is the translation of various judgment responses of the seed imprint.
These signals not only gave the combat machine's computing system a judgment option, but also directly affected Ronan's spiritual level. He was given a highly optimized reference plan as a superb species, to be precise, the wilderness hunter Known as Jin Tong, what kind of response will it face in this changing situation.
The hissing wind came in from the flanks, a ochre snake that was almost the same color as the surrounding volcanic rocks, and the upper body jumped from below the stratum, clearly trying to entangle the left arm module of No. 1 breathing death projectile. However, it was greeted by the knife light raised at a more tricky angle.
The ochre snake was cut in two steps, and the electric horn of Zila La at the same time wiped out all vitality of it and its parasitic fire ant, simply
At least 70% of the credit for this knife should be recorded in the stress response of the seed mark. Luo Nan is more like a guide. Over the past few days, this feedback from Jintong Seed Imprint is becoming stronger and faster, and it has also given Luo Nan quite good guidance and benefits.
But this is not enough, far from enough.
"Well, that group of people is not enough, right?" No. 1 was another shot, smashing a rock a few hundred meters away, and apart from the cracked stone pieces, the sky was full of parts.
"It's enough!"
At the forward supply base of the western defense of Spring City, Meng Tu couldn't help but patted the table: "No matter the people or the machines in the wilderness are very lawless. Hurry up, the next set of spare equipment is activated."
As a senior officer of the Coastal Defense Forces, Meng Tu was assigned a mission abroad because of some terrible things. Originally it was a leisure trip similar to travel, and now it seems that his unreliable boss dumped the pot.
Full of impatience rushed up, he almost wanted to pull off the discipline button, but the discipline of many years of the military career made him hold the urge, but his voice was thicker: "The X-2 has not been found yet. The origin of this? The military department needs to check it, and do n’t miss it on the SCA side. "
The officer next to him, also the commander of this advance supply base, Major Major Guo, was unavoidably embarrassed to be aerial. However, the difference in military rank, the difference between the city defense force and the field army, especially the distance between the burner and the normal person, made him unable to say anything, but only tried to improve his sense of existence:
"This Sergeant X-2 has obviously undergone major changes. To such a degree of change, even if those black market rats are used, it is unlikely to be detected. Perhaps we can consider this model of high-destructive electromagnetic weapons ... "
Meng Tu shook his head: "It is not a simple electromagnetic weapon."
"Yes, its transformation is extreme ..."
"I mean it's not just electromagnetic weapons. Have you ever seen an electromagnetic rifle that can explode a deformed type of reinforced iron bones in one blow?"
"Maybe special ammunition is used, if the density and weight of the ammunition exceed ..."
"But there is no way to explain the violent burning in the second half. As for Major Guo, the change rate of the dark blue walkers on the side of Spring City is not high."
"Uh, yes."
"Then I suggest that you find an opportunity to participate in a short-term training course in the near future to gain a deeper understanding of the fighting style of the Dark Blue Walker."
To say that Meng Tu is not a direct supervisor of Major Guo, this statement sounds very harsh, but Major Guo is a good-tempered person, at least he does not see anger on the surface, and he also asks humbly: "Meng Meng means that this transformation is a bit dark What does the pedestrian mean? "
"It's not a transformation, it's a technique. This kind of" enchanting "technique can infuse the special power of format fire into guns and ammunition. I like to use this trick, but it is difficult to complete alone. To achieve weightlifting, it must be the format. The field of chemical science has very high attainments to do it. Among the people I know, Major General Tian Bang is one, and the one from He family ... "
Meng Tu shook his head: "It's far away, I mean, this is not just a problem of ordnance transformation, but it involves extraordinary power; not the fire of format, but the extraordinary power of electromagnetic direction. But this is clearly a robot. Robot! In the current world, all demons and monsters are out. "
Speaking of which, he turned around and asked the intelligence officer next to him: "Just asked you to find a match on the SCA side, is there a result?"
The intelligence officer handed over a soft screen with the list just pulled out. Meng Tu took it in her hand and swept her eyes, then yelled: "Are SCA waiting for the Chinese New Year? Jin Tong, the dead ghost, can also be ranked first."
Looking at the list, Meng Tu couldn't see why, but because of Jin Tong, he thought of the guy who made people worse, and he became more annoyed and knocked on the table again.
At this time, the deputy came over and informed: "After five minutes there will be a remote meeting at the headquarters. You need to have Professor Wu and Ding to attend. The venue is in the fourth meeting room of the base."
"Meetings and meetings, day to night meetings."
Meng Tu threw the soft screen on the table and burst out of the door. Major Guo shrugged in the house and was about to relax, but saw Meng Tu turn around and back: "After the standby monitoring is activated, the relevant screen immediately synchronizes with me."
Major Guo reflexively stood up: "Understood."
Meng Tu just left, and took a minute to arrive at the fourth meeting room. Just sitting down, they didn't have to drink water to fight the fire, and the two old people with gray hair came together. He stood up again to greet:
"Professor Wu, Professor Ding."
Professor Wu Zunliang, who is now at the forefront, still has a 90-year-old man in his face. After nearly a month of tossing in the wilderness, none of his voice dropped. After seeing Meng Tu, he asked:
"The sampling equipment of the project team is out of control. There is a combat machine at the incident. Did you send it over? Can you guarantee that the sampling results will be returned today?"
Meng Tu was helpless and could only explain: "The situation at the scene is being verified. In addition, the combat machinery has not yet determined its origin ..."
During the speech, Major Guo sent a signal to synchronize the pictures collected by the third monitoring device. Meng Tu thought about it and set it up as a projection mode, to inform the two old professors about the situation.
Before saying anything, Wu Zunliang saw that the non-commissioned officer X-2 robot rushed straight into the projection screen, chopping melons and vegetables, and could not help but pat the table: "Good guy! This is powerful, kill Beautiful! "
Beside, the quieter and quieter Professor Ding Zhiying frowned: "This will cause new variables to the distorted ecology near the volcanic area, and the data being collected is messed up ..."
Wu Zunliang scoffed at this statement: "Aberrations are always a mess. If you want to do static research, it is daydreaming. As for Laoding, your thinking should have changed. In the past, the ecosphere was for research and protection. But now, do n’t you Still want to live with this group of gadgets? "
"Go to you, you live together!"
"Hey, don't look at our old Pan full of folds, it's also cuter than these things."
"I can record this, and let me listen to Pan Jiamei?"
The two eco-biological fighters quarreled here, and Meng Tu could only sigh in his heart. Fortunately, the remote conference started soon. Basically, according to the established routine, the progress of all parties was notified first, and then the questions were asked to find a way.
Meng Tu did not close the projection, and was prepared to report the latest situation to the headquarters.
However, the two leading professors still play the leading role.
Meeting every day, but the problem will not be renovated every day, Professor Wu Zunliang in turn asked the contact person: "Now Spring City is a Caotai team. Do n’t laugh, both Lao Ding and me are top-notch students. It ’s not a straw bag, but the basic experimental conditions are not available now. Do n’t talk about the distortion riots. I know that the wilderness laboratory here suffered a lot of losses last year, but we ca n’t stay in the supply base to do research? Almost a thousand kilometers back and forth every day, dedicated to parkour in the wilderness? "
The contact person coughed: "Professor Wu, about the laboratory, we are about to report to you. We have found a good place with ready-made experimental venues and equipment. Before that, please allow me to introduce the project to everyone Group partner Mr. Luo. "
At this time, Professor Wu Zunliang only noticed that today there is a guy with a bad face who has been online but did not speak. The face is quite thin, and the muscles on the cheeks are heavy, so it looks serious and cold.
Unlike the contact person who is used to being official, Mr. Luo is not a good talker. His speech went straight to the point: "There is a wilderness laboratory under the name of our company. During the riot last year, it was urgently closed, isolated from inside and outside. The damage is not great. This laboratory is about 150 kilometers away from the target volcanic area, which is already a relatively protruding position. If Professor Wu Ding ...
Wu Zunliang is a little strange. This Mr. Luo's address to him is obviously different from the old Ding around him. He has a straight mind, and if there is a question, he says, "Do you know me?"
Mr. Luo laughed with a smile, but his face was so harsh and cold, but at this moment it was quite gentle and close: "Mr. Wu, I am a 77th graduate of the Department of Biological Sciences of Zhixing College. I once wanted to test your doctoral student, and Sister Qingwen went to visit you together and also ate with you. "
"boom!"
Wu Zunliang clapped the table suddenly: "I remember you, and an orphanage with Qingwen, and then went to the wilderness with her ... Hey?"
The voice did not fall, but the picture of the remote communication shook endlessly, just across the line, and the conference room also shook violently. The tea cups on the table knocked over, and Meng Tuhu stood up while supporting two old professors. , Shouting through the communicator:
"Report the situation."
"Monitor volcanic activity, and earthquakes ..."
"Look over there!" Professor Ding pointed to the projection that had not been eliminated. "The line of defense of the guardian of the Vulcan Ant has contracted sharply, and they are all retreating."
Wu Zunliang was the first to respond: "This situation is mostly due to a problem in the nest."
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