Chapter 584: Changing the battlefield
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Rise of the Wasteland
- Gluttonous Taoist
- 1228 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:09:30
Alas ... heavy panting sounds were heard in Elder Joseph's mouth. The old man's chest was still undulating, his forehead and palm were sweating. But while his heart was beating, his eyes were staring at the dozen or so display screens of the command car, and he asked incredulously, "This is over?"
In North American wasteland, large-scale mutant biological raids have always made humans very scared. When they come out, they are hundreds or thousands, and they are fast and destructive. A little carelessly, a settlement was overwhelmed by tide-like mutant creatures, and all humans were to be consumed.
But in just ten minutes, about two thousand radiating rats rushed into the position set by Zhou Qingfeng, and more than half of the rats died on the 100-meter-long multiple channels. These passages were rebuilt from the streets in the residential area of Landston. Radiant rats always rushed in along the best way, and were killed by the jumpers buried on both sides of the passage.
"You have so many mines?" Elder Joseph was the master of the goods, and he immediately recognized that the intelligent mines in active service were deployed outside the US military. It can be remote controlled, programmed, self-identified, and network-controlled. This type of mine is a premium product.
"What we found in the warehouse of a military base should be the reserves of the Brotherhood of Steel." Zhou Qingfeng did not blush at taking other people's things, he was already used to it.
"Can ..., can you sell us some?" Elder Joseph said that he was panting, and there were some light and heavy firearms in his shelter, plus some grenade or something. There are really no intelligent mines.
For shelters underground, mice that excel at burrowing are the most annoying. Seeing the smart mines so effective against Radiant Rats, Your Excellency the Elder is simply rejoicing. He is not afraid of mutant attacks, but he hates mice that sneakily destroy them.
Mutant raids also killed some people, but burrowing holes in the radiation rat is a permanent destruction refuge itself. It would be easier if smart mines could be placed in areas where radiating rats often inhabit.
"As long as we can come up with what we are interested in, we can talk about any transaction." Zhou Qingfeng's tone was flat, but his eyes were fixed on the monitor display of the command car. About two thousand radiation rats died half and fled, but the battle has just begun. He bet, and mutant humans stayed close to their positions, figuring out how to deal with eating him.
More than a thousand meters away, the commanders of ‘zombies’ who are concerned about fighting are even more surprised. Those who are weak and weak rely on the special ability of commanding low-level mutant creatures to mix the world. But the unfavorable tactics in the past suffered a major setback, and they were silenced in one fell swoop.
For a long time, ‘Zombie’ Bill, who had not spoken before, came forward again.
I recently listened to a radio broadcast from the Brotherhood of Steel. The Brotherhood ’s regular army was using similar tactics when it cleared mutant humans in New York.
The human army always wanted to preserve as much of the valuable equipment and supplies that survived in the city as possible. However, after suffering heavy casualties, they relied entirely on the advantages of technology and equipment and abandoned the approach of close combat to directly push for fire. Kill mutants as much as possible. It is said that the mutants in New York are about to be cleaned up. "
new York? It sounds very far away. Everyone hasn't cared about this city that used to represent fashion, wealth, luxury, and fashion. But hearing it again was such bad news.
"So what do we do? Wait for those regular humans to come and kill us?" A zombie commander asked with anger.
"We should have changed. We must also have heavy weapons and more powerful firepower. We should unite to form a government that mutates humanity. We should unite with that gang of mutants to fight human offensives together.
By the way, just take a look at the arrogant mutants, look at human progress, and look at the crisis we face. The human armed forces of these three hundred people are a good example of cooperation. If mutants can be made to suffer, the possibility of unity is even greater. "
The calm and gloomy 'zombie' just likes to plan. This mutant human subspecies is always trying to find a way to live. But there are commanders of the "zombies" who are reluctant to benefit in front of them, and muttered, "Are we going to share the food in front of us with the mutants?"
"If you don't pull in the mutants to share, do you think it's still possible to eat this human team by yourself?" ‘Zombie’ Bill said coldly.
Really, the commander of the "zombie" did not believe in evil, and once again commanded the low-level mutants under his control and launched an attack. As a result, the detonated mines were too late to be replenished, but a series of tear gas and warm-pressure rockets frustrated the attack again.
"Give up the solo attack, we need mutants. Those big heavy firepower are good at attacking, and our advantage lies in commanding and assisting the attack." Bill Zombie persuaded again.
Sporadic battles fought from noon to night. Except for leaving a lot of results for Zhou Qingfeng's action team, the 'zombie' side got nothing. In the end, they can only admit that before their teams run out of ammunition, their men will be consumed.
"Why don't these people cherish ammunition at all?" The commanders on the 'Zombie' side are almost depressed, no matter how good they are at planning, after all, not everyone is willing to pull in mutants to share the loot. But when they repeatedly hit the wall, they couldn't help complaining that their opponents were too powerful.
Although the United States has a huge arms reserve, it can experience various unscrupulous splurges and losses of nuclear bomb washing, especially transportation without logistics. Ammunition is not something you can just buy at a supermarket, just a phone call. Home delivery.
The ammunition carried by a soldier was so open to fight ~ EbookFREE.me ~ at least ten minutes. Dozens of people carried twenty or thirty vehicles, and the ammunition they carried could hit a day. It can be seen that the human soldiers on the other side kept firing like splashing water, and there was no intention to leave some ammunition to break through.
Without a bullet, a heavy machine gun is not as good as a fire stick.
With enough bullets, a heavy machine gun rain can make ordinary mutant creatures with only teeth lose any threat, and it can also make ‘zombies’ soldiers who want to sneak close to black guns shatter.
After suffering heavy casualties, Zhou Qingfeng's side is playing more and more calmly, playing more and more smoothly, and playing more and more optimistically. The commanders of the 'zombies' on the other side were violently thundering based on their inner anger-just a dozen heavy machine guns, plus a few grenade launchers, had already hit the corpse.
"Zombies" Bill also said quietly, "This group of humans still have heavy artillery unused", and this immediately made the remaining "Zombie" commander completely lose confidence.
Fuck, the mutant creatures of Baltimore have never seen such a difficult human!
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