Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 605 I'm too lazy to name the chapter

"It just goes on and on!"

"It's too much, we simply didn't pay attention to our Tomahawk mercenary group!"

"Wake up, people didn't take us seriously from the beginning..."

"Stop arguing! Is it useful to quarrel? Can it stop the other party's next wave of attacks? The top priority is how to come up with a countermeasure, otherwise, no one can bear the loss if this continues!"

There was another quarrel in the bunker of the Tomahawk Mercenary Corps. The long-haired man frowned. Looking at the arguing guys in front of him, he took out his pistol angrily and held it up——

"Bah!!"

The gunshot rang out, suppressing all the quarrels in an instant, only to see the lampshade of an electric lamp on the ceiling shatter in response, and a large pile of glass shards smashed on the long table.

"The head of the group is not in the city right now. As the acting head, I have the right to take over all the affairs of the mercenary group and Tomahawk City." The long-haired man said, "From now on, the whole city will implement martial law, blackout, and all non-combat Personnel look for the nearest underground fortifications or low houses far from important targets to avoid, and are not allowed to wander outdoors without authorization. All anti-aircraft firepower, from anti-aircraft guns to RPGs, is on standby at any time, and machine gunners and snipers are assigned high-brightness Tracer bombs, in the case of first finding the enemy's traces, use tracer bombs to indicate targets for friendly forces and guide anti-aircraft firepower.

In addition, gather the remaining motor vehicles, wait for the opponent's next attack, and immediately pursue them from the ground. "

"Pursue from the ground? Is that a flying armor? With the speed of a ground vehicle... can it catch up?"

"Precisely because it is flight armor, according to the current public information, the battery life of any power armor capable of flying is an unsolvable problem. Although ER004 is powerful, it also needs to replenish energy. As long as it does not leave our If you have a wide range of vision, you will definitely be able to catch it when it lands." The long-haired man said quickly.

"Finally, send a message to the consortium alliance, requesting the alliance to intervene in this incident, whether it is useful or not, in short, we must stand on the same position as the alliance..."

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edge of the basin.

ER004 turned off the jet engine when it was more than one kilometer away from the scheduled landing site. A pair of thin but not low-strength metal hang gliders stretched out from the back of the armor. ER004 was like a black ghost. It flew across the air, and then landed firmly five meters in front of Qi Lin.

"It's cool, it's cool——" Feng Meigui shouted excitedly, and jumped out of the power armor. Her whole body was already wet with the sweat from looking at her, and strands of wet hair hung on her cheeks. The protruding breasts and attractive buttocks are clearly visible, but she doesn't seem to care about this issue at all.

It is now eight o'clock in the morning. In the old days, many people were already on their way to work at this time, but on the wasteland, due to the season and the cloud cover, the sky at this moment is still very dark—generally speaking , until after ten o'clock, the sky will gradually light up.

From four o'clock to eight o'clock, Feng Meigui drove ER004 to carry out five raids in total, with the interval ranging from the shortest 5 minutes to the longest three hours, firing a total of 46 napalm bombs and 129 micro clusters Rockets, as for the energy blocks, more than half of them have been consumed.

However, compared with the results achieved, this consumption is simply negligible. The Tomahawk Mercenary Corps' losses in numbers alone have roughly estimated at 3000 to [-] people, and the number of injuries is ten times the number of deaths. The losses are countless.

Of course, ER004 is not completely unscathed. Under such a dense barrage attack, it is completely impossible not to be hit, but the attacks of those anti-aircraft weapons cannot penetrate the armor of ER004.

Feng Meigui quickly completed a simple power armor maintenance. For a professional mechanic like her, within 004 hours of contacting ER24, this cutting-edge power armor was about to eliminate the nerve connection system and core power. All the parts outside the road have been thoroughly understood, so it is naturally handy to do maintenance.

After digging out the last few warheads embedded in the armor plate, Feng Meigui used a propane spray gun to slightly bake the recessed place, and the armor made of memory alloy quickly returned to its original shape.

"When is the next attack?" After the maintenance was over, Feng Meigui couldn't wait to put on the power armor again.

"Don't worry, wait a minute. Even if the top management of the Tomahawk Mercenary Corps is a bunch of trash, they should have almost reacted by now, and their counterattacks have become stronger every time." Qi Lin said.

"I don't feel anything, I can't penetrate my old lady's armor anyway."

"It's never a bad thing to be careful. After tossing around all night, those people in Tomahawk City are probably exhausted to the extreme, but I guess no matter how tired they are, they will definitely not dare to relax their vigilance now. They must be holding on and waiting for you. The next round of attacks, then let them wait, that is the point of fatigue tactics."

Generally speaking, the consumption of the attacking side is always greater than that of the defending side, but that is only in terms of frontal combat. Like the tactic adopted by Qi Lin, no matter whether they attack or not, the Tomahawk mercenary group must be ready at any time. Don't dare to relax for a moment, because once the precautions are relaxed, it's okay if ER004 didn't come, but if it does come, it will inevitably suffer huge losses.

"But if we do this, can we really get them to hand over the last fragment? I don't care about it. Anyway, I just want to get revenge on these grandchildren, but that fragment should be very important to you, right?"

"I don't know, but when their losses exceed a limit, they will definitely choose to compromise, but it's far from that time yet."

"Maybe they will choose to kill the fish and break the net?"

"No, that's meaningless. A whale will never choose to perish with a shrimp net. Well, you can rest for a while. The next attack time is at eleven o'clock at noon. Remember to change the optical camouflage of the armor. "

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At the same time, in Tomahawk City, a large number of temporary air defense fortifications were quickly set up, and all kinds of air defense weapons were distributed. Those mercenaries running around in the streets and alleys almost had a rocket launcher in their hands. , In various hidden firepower points in the city, one after another large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns were set up, all the bullets were loaded, and as long as the air raid siren sounded, the camouflage cloth covering the barrels could be removed to shoot immediately.

And close to the city, a camouflaged convoy clings to the inner corner of the city wall. The cars are full of elite fighters wearing power armor and exoskeletons. They hold the entire Tomahawk mercenary regiment in their hands. The best weapon and the fastest nuclear-powered vehicle on the wasteland. At the speed of this convoy, it only takes 30 seconds to travel from Tomahawk to the edge of the basin.

(End of this chapter)