Chapter 59: Six Swords Fighting Group of Beasts, Eliminating Disasters in the Sea of Sands (Part 1)(1/2)
In this situation, let alone live broadcasts on the battlefield, there are very few mechanical hunters who dare to go to the battlefield.
In fact, most mechanical hunters hid in the car city that had been armed as fortresses, while drinking to relieve their sorrows while waiting for the final siege.
At this time, live broadcasts are turned on in the doghouse, and searchlights are turned on in the dog's kennel - blinding the dog's eyes.
"Damn, this sword technique is fast! ruthless! Accurate!"
"How could he be so fierce? How could he do so many unconventional movements?"
"He can fly, it's so awesome. Did you see it? He was flying just now!"
"Don't worry about the others, who counts, how many radiation beasts did this one kill?"
"Who the hell can count this?"
"Class C, of course it's C, who cares about those low-level garbage!"
Some people seem to have forgotten that it is the low-level garbage they say that blocks them in the oasis.
A gambling dog who had been washing hands for about ten days stood up with an excited look on his face.
"I've calculated that there are twenty-three in total, no no, plus this deformed bat king, there are twenty-four in total!"
Whether it is the drinkers in the bar, the spectator in front of the electronic screen, or even the analysis department of the security chart, as long as the numbers are calculated, they will take a breath of air conditioning.
This man is a monster!
No, it was already a monster before, and it could assassinate six or seven C-level radiation beasts a day.
Now it is even more strange. The damage of the two big swords, the magical body skills, and the fierce fighting style, are so powerful that they are difficult to understand.
Everyone thinks they understand one thing, that is, what are he doing during the past ten days after the disappearance of the senior engineer? He is in seclusion and transformation!
But everyone still can't figure out one thing.
That's why this guy lasts so long.
They didn't think that time passed quickly when they watched the show. They looked up and said, "Damn, five hours have passed."
What is bleeding from this guy's body is not blood, but motor oil?
Or are all the organs equipped with engines?
...
'squeak--'
A military vehicle suddenly stopped at the entrance of the combat department, and the gate opened with a "swish". Manager Zhou hurriedly got out of the car and rushed to the combat conference hall.
Now he is no longer the highest commander of this military base.
It’s not that he was demoted, but that there are at least five levels above him in this ‘New Operations Department’.
Why are so many senior legion officials here? There is no reason why this oasis is closest to the Scavenger City?
The defeat of the Battle of Scavenger City had serious consequences, a large number of defensive facilities were abandoned, and outside the oasis became a truly unmanned land.
Genetic territory expanded, and beast tides flooded, and its first goal was the Auto City.
The old men of the "Legion Joint Conference" have issued a death order. Once the oasis is lost, their own group of people will not be allowed to retreat and will be directly included in the "death list".
This method looks familiar.
What is the supervision team.
In the past, these were all tricks from the top leaders to the people below.
I never thought I would have such a day.
It’s still the old men’s slut!
‘Bang’, the door was pushed open directly, two brigadier generals, four colonels, three oasis chiefs of staff, and one was his direct superior to Supervisor Zhou, the director of the logistics department from the headquarters of the ‘Air Flying Ship’.
"I've seen you guys!"
Manager Zhou quickly raised his chest and saluted.
"material."
Commodore Gerville stretched out his hand without looking back.
Manager Zhou quickly handed over the prepared information.
Gerville lowered his head, but there was not much information, but it was very detailed, including the background of a senior engineer, his task experience, his physical transformation degree, and his character relationship.
These are all ordinary.
kindness?
Among them, the words "Black Rose" and "Black Rose" made him frown slightly.
He had a little impression of this woman. At the dinner at the "Air Base", she had seen this woman in black clothes and black dress and charming figure.
At first, he thought this was a custom bionic man from a cloud-based aristocrat, or a lover raised by an old man.
But it is not right to think about it carefully. Banquets of that level are not allowed to be allowed to enter unless they are direct relatives or cloned family members.
The "Commodore" level is already the lowest threshold.
So at the beginning he thought that this should be the wife of a general.
Bar owner? How could such a weird thing happen?
Brigadier General Gerville breathed a sigh of relief and handed the information to another Brigadier General Demon Mountain, but there was no movement for a long time.
Gerville frowned and turned to look over, but found that the front-line brigade general was looking at the projection screen with his eyes frantically.
"Interesting, interesting. Is this fighting method unique to the hunting mode of mechanical hunters?"
The battlefield recorder records battles from the "first-person perspective".
Therefore, in the projection, everyone can only observe the battlefield from a high-tech perspective.
It's fine to be on the ground. Although the speed is fast, you can vaguely see two sword lights flashing continuously. Every time the sword light passes, it either breaks the limb or beheads. Moreover, the two sword lights seem fierce and fierce, but after slashing into the skin of the radiation beast, it becomes abnormal and without any trace of fireworks.
So far, no radiation beast has exploded due to death.
This means that before they die, the radiation organs have been cut off.
If it is just a radiation beast, then ordinary mechanical hunters can do this, after all, practice makes perfect.
But if it is a group of wild beasts, even the hunter elite cannot guarantee a 100% success rate.
Radiant beasts are not like mechanical biochemical beasts. Their most powerful part is that when they are killed, the terrifying power equivalent to explosive weapons.
Someone has tested it specifically.
The explosion power of the F-class Radiant beast is equivalent to that of a grenade.
Class E-class radiation beasts are equivalent to shells.
Level D is equivalent to a dirty bomb, allowing people to enter a high-intensity radiation field, and the effect refers to a little woman.
Class C is equivalent to a cluster bomb, and its power can destroy a building
Level B is a hot pressing bomb that can easily destroy a block.
As for A or S level, no one has tested it outside the battlefield, but just looking at the radiation intensity, you can understand that once it explodes, it must be at the level of nuclear weapons. The only difference is whether it is a small or medium equivalent, or a war zone or a tactical level.
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As a front-line general transferred from the front line, Moshan knew very well the value of this fighting style.
"If there was such a beheading force, the mechanical defense line might not have been broken."
"General, this is too exaggerating him," said a military adviser with some dissatisfaction. "Isn't the most threatening radiation beasts their flying species?"
"Idiot, what do you think I'm talking about? Is he able to fight? It's motor power, motor power!"
In the virtual projection, the picture suddenly rose into the air, and quickly turned around a giant radiant beast that was three levels high. It inserted a knife into the opponent's body and rotated, and the other knife slashed horizontally and vertically. Wherever it passed, people were up and horses flew around, and flesh and blood were flying around.
The speed of the picture turning caused many people to even develop '3D dizziness'.
“Speed speed 67km/h.”
Someone reported.
"How did it be done, manned flight wings, counter-powered interference devices, or exoskeleton thrusters?"
The magic mountain millstone's big palm touched his chin, and he couldn't figure it out.
"Tag me his flight route."
Soon, various lines appeared on the virtual projection, and the ground was basically straight, and as long as it was empty, it would inevitably be an arc.
“It’s kind of like——swinging a swing?”
"It seems to be some kind of catapult."
"Where is the rope, there should be equipment like airborne ropes."
"Rope, rope," a special military adviser murmured to himself, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, "It's a single molecule line! It's definitely a single molecule line!"
"What is that?"
To be continued...