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Chapter 59: Fighting with the Beasts with Six Swords and Eliminating Disasters from the Sand Sea (Pa

In the current situation, let alone battlefield live broadcasts, there are very few mechanical hunters who dare to go to the battlefield.

In fact, most of the mechanical hunters are hiding in the automobile city that has been armed as a fortress, drinking to soothe their sorrows while waiting for the final siege.

Starting a live broadcast at this time is like turning on a searchlight in the doghouse - shining a blind light on the dog's eyes.

"Damn it, this swordsmanship is fast! Cruel! Accurate!"

"How could he be so fierce? How could he make so many unconventional moves?"

"He can fly. It's so awesome. Did you see it? He was flying just now!"

"Don't worry about the rest. Who's counting? How many radioactive beasts has this person killed?"

"Who the hell can count them?"

"C-level, of course it's C-level, who cares about those low-level trash!"

Some people seem to have forgotten that it is the low-level garbage in their mouths that blocks them in the oasis.

A gambling dog who had been washing his hands in a golden basin for ten days stood up with excitement on his face.

"I've calculated, there are twenty-three in total, no, no, no, including this deformed Bat King, there are twenty-four in total!"

Whether it is the drinkers in the bar, the spectators in front of the electronic screen, or even the analysis department of the security map, as long as the numbers are calculated, everyone will gasp.

This man is a monster!

No, he was already a monster before, able to assassinate six or seven C-level radioactive beasts in a day.

It's even weirder now. The damage done by those two broadswords, the miraculous movement skills, and the fighting style that is not afraid of death are simply too strong to be understood.

Everyone thinks they understand one thing, and that is what Gao Gong has been doing during the ten days since he disappeared. He is in seclusion for reform!

But everyone still couldn't figure out one thing.

That's how this guy lasts so long.

While they were eating melon and watching a show, they didn't feel that time was passing quickly. When they looked up, holy shit, five hours had passed.

What's flowing inside this guy's body isn't blood, but engine oil?

Or are all the organs equipped with engines?

'squeak--'

A military vehicle suddenly stopped in front of the combat department, and the door opened with a swish. Director Zhou hurriedly got out of the vehicle and hurried to the combat conference hall.

Now he is no longer the top officer of this military base.

It's not that he was demoted, but that there were at least five people above him in this 'new operations department'.

Why are there so many high-ranking military officials here? There is no other reason. Who makes this oasis closest to the Scavenger City?

The defeat of the Scavenger City Battle had serious consequences. A large number of defense facilities were abandoned, and the outside of the oasis became a true no man's land.

Gene's territory expands and the beast tide spreads, and its first target is the Auto City.

The old men of the 'Legion Joint Meeting' have given a death order. Once the oasis is lost, their group will not be allowed to retreat and will be directly included in the 'killed list'.

This method looks familiar.

Supervise the team.

In the past, this was a trick used by senior officials on the people below.

I never imagined that such a day would come to me.

It’s still the old men who are shady!

'Bang', the door was pushed open directly, two brigadiers, four colonels, three Oasis chiefs of staff, and one was his direct superior, the head of the logistics department from the 'airship' headquarters.

"I've seen you, sirs!"

Manager Zhou quickly raised his chest and saluted.

"material."

Brigadier General Gvir stretched out his hand without looking back.

Manager Zhou quickly handed over the prepared information.

Geweir lowered his head. There was not much information, but it was very detailed, including the senior engineer's origin, mission experience, degree of body transformation, and relationship between the characters.

These are unremarkable.

kindness?

In the partner column, the words "Black Rose" made him frown slightly.

He had some impression of this woman. At the dinner party at the 'air base', she had seen this woman in black clothes and black skirt with a voluptuous figure.

At first, he thought it was a custom-made android from a cloud noble, or a lover raised by an old man.

But it’s wrong to think about it carefully. Unless you are immediate family members or cloned family members, you are not allowed to enter a banquet of that level.

The level of 'Brigadier General' is already the lowest threshold.

So at first he thought that this should be the wife of a certain general or something.

Bar owner? How could something so weird happen?

Brigadier General Gewei breathed out and handed the information to another Brigadier General, Magic Mountain, but there was no movement for a long time.

Geweir frowned and turned to look over, only to find that the first-line brigadier general was looking feverishly at the projection screen.

"Interesting, somewhat interesting. Is this fighting method unique to the mechanical hunter's hunting mode?"

The battlefield recorder records the battle from a 'first-person perspective'.

Therefore, in the projection, everyone can only observe the battlefield from a senior engineer's perspective.

That's all on the ground. Although the speed is very fast, you can vaguely see the flickering light of the two swords. Every time the sword light passes, it is either a severed limb or a beheading. Moreover, the two sword lights look fierce and cruel, but they cut into the radiation. After the animal skin, it is uncharacteristically not mixed with a trace of fireworks.

So far, none of the Radiant Beasts have exploded due to death.

This suggests that the radiated organs had been cut off before they died.

If it's just a radioactive beast, then an ordinary mechanical hunter can also 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.

Radiation beasts are not like mechanical biochemical beasts. The most powerful thing about them is that when they are killed, they have the same terrifying power as explosive weapons.

Someone specifically tested it.

The explosion power of the F-class Radiant Beast is equivalent to that of a grenade.

E-class Radiant Beast is equivalent to a cannonball.

Class D is equivalent to a dirty bomb, allowing people to enter a high-intensity radiation field. The effect is similar to that of a little woman.

Class C is equivalent to a cluster bomb, powerful enough to destroy a building

Class B is a thermobaric bomb that can easily destroy a city block.

As for A-level or S-level, no one has tested it outside the battlefield, but just looking at the radiation intensity, you can tell that once it explodes, it must be at the nuclear level. The only difference is whether it is small or medium yield, theater level or tactical level.

Therefore, facing the beast tide, defensive warfare is undoubtedly the worst option.

As a front-line general transferred from the front line, Mo Shan knew the value of this fighting method.

"If there had been such a beheading force, the mechanical defense line might not have been broken through."

"General, this is too flattering to him," a military staff officer said with some dissatisfaction, "Isn't the most threatening thing about radiation beasts their flying species?"

"Idiot, what do you think I'm talking about, is it about how good he can fight? It's about mobility, mobility!"

In the virtual projection, the picture suddenly soared into the sky, quickly circling around a three-story giant radiation beast. One knife inserted into the opponent's body and rotated, and the other knife slashed horizontally and vertically. Wherever it passed, people were turned upside down, and their bodies were a mess of flesh and blood. fly.

The speed at which the screen rotates has caused many people to suffer from '3D dizziness'.

"Speed ​​67km/h."

someone reported.

"How is it done? Manned flying wings, counter-power interference devices, or exoskeleton thrusters?"

Magic Mountain's palm as big as a millstone touched his chin, puzzled.

"Mark his flight path for me."

Soon, various lines appeared on the virtual projection. They were basically straight lines on the ground, but as long as they flew into the air, they would definitely follow an arc.

“Kind of like—a swing?”

"Appears to be some kind of catapult."

"As for the rope, there should be equipment like an airborne rope."

"Rope, rope," a special military staff officer muttered to himself, and suddenly an idea flashed, "It's a monomolecular line! It's definitely a monomolecular line!"

"what is that?"

"An advanced molecular material. This material was originally developed with the intention of being used in the construction industry. However, as the material was upgraded, it became a murder weapon. This thing is very popular in the black market and is a well-known assassination device. It has electricity, Adding poison, high temperature, it’s quite versatile.”

Brigadier General Gerver had a strange expression, not because building materials were turned into murder weapons, but because there was only one place to sell such monomolecular wires, which was the logistics warehouse of the security corps.

A colonel said excitedly: "So, this kind of equipment is not expensive and can be widely used. We can definitely build such a force ourselves."

Cheap, easy to use, popular, and highly mobile.

Isn't this the best candidate for cannon fodder?

"Uh," a major from the Equipment Department hesitated for a moment and said, "This is unlikely. Your officers may not know. Those mud-legged people, oh no, mechanical hunters like to personalize their own prosthetics. If According to their transformation method, our firepower intensity will be greatly reduced."

"Then we don't need firepower, just close combat instead."

"Well--"

The major didn't say anything, but Mo Shan couldn't help but cursed: "Idiot, look at his sword skills, do you think this is something ordinary soldiers can do?"

The colonel stopped talking. Let alone ordinary soldiers, even advanced combat robots could not compare to the man in the virtual projection when it came to sword skills.

The opponent's sword skills have reached the level of being both strong and soft, invisible and traceless.

This has transcended the category of ‘skills’ and reached the level of ‘art’.

But Magic Mountain immediately turned to ask his companions.

"If we rush to purchase a batch of combat chips and use algorithms to simulate them, is it too late?"

"It doesn't need to be 100%. I think it's completely fine to simulate 60% or 70% to raise such a powerful beheading force before the war."

Brigadier General Gerver sighed, "Not to mention that it is definitely too late, the key point is, the price of combat chips, can it be popularized?"

Mo Shan's face froze. Thanks to monopoly companies, the price of advanced combat chips is even more expensive than the latest model of exoskeleton.

Not cheap and not universal.

Isn't this the legion's exoskeleton special forces?

Although the battle scenes are still exciting, the senior leaders of these legions have gradually become less concerned about it.

No matter how powerful one person is, he can kill several radiation beasts.

What’s more, those involved themselves can get hurt and make mistakes.

Decline in physical fitness is even more inevitable.

This is just a special case in the general environment.

However, what shocked everyone was——

The killing of Gao Gong lasted two days and two nights.

The condition is even getting better.

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