Start with a Mechanical Hunter

  Chapter 59 Six Swords Fighting Beasts to Eliminate Disasters in the Sand Sea (Part 2)

   In this situation, let alone the live broadcast of the battlefield, there are very few mechanical hunters who dare to go to the battlefield.

   In fact, most of the mechanical hunters are hiding in the Motor City, which has been armed as a fortress, waiting for the final siege battle while drinking to relieve their worries.

   At this time, the live broadcast is to turn on the searchlight in the kennel - to brighten the eyes of the blind dog.

   "Fuck, this sword technique, fast! Ruthless! Accurate!"

   "How can he be so fierce, how can he make so many unconventional actions."

   "He can fly, that's awesome, did you see it? He was just flying!"

   "Forget about the rest, who counted how many Radiant Beasts this one killed."

   "Who the **** can count."

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

  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 excitedly.

   "I've counted it, there are twenty-three in total, no, no, no, plus this deformed bat king, there are twenty-four in total!"

  Whether it is a drinker in a bar, a spectator in front of an electronic screen, or even the analysis department of the security map, as long as they calculate the number, they all take a breath of air.

   This man is a monster!

  No, it was already a monster before, and it can assassinate six or seven C-level radiation beasts a day.

   Now it's even more strange, the damage of the two big swords, the divine movement, and the fighting style that is not afraid of death are simply too strong to understand.

  Everyone thinks they understand one thing, that is, what is he doing in the ten days since the senior worker disappeared, he is retreating and reforming!

   But everyone still can't understand one thing.

   That's how this guy lasted so long.

   They didn't feel that time passed quickly after eating melons and watching the play.

   This guy's body is not blood, but oil?

   Or all organs have engines?

  …

  ‘Squeak—’

   A military vehicle suddenly stopped at the entrance of the combat department. The door opened with a 'swoosh'. Director Zhou hurriedly got out of the car and hurried to the combat conference hall.

   Now he is no longer the top commander of this quarters base.

   It's not that he was demoted, but that there are at least five ranks above him in this 'new war department'.

  Why there are so many high-ranking legion officials here, there is no other reason, who made this oasis the 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 expanded, beast tides flooded, and its first target was the Motor City.

   The old men of the 'Legion Joint Conference' have given death orders. Once the oasis falls, their group will not be allowed to retreat and will be directly included in the 'death list'.

   This method is a bit familiar.

   Supervise the team.

   In the past, this was a trick they used to deal with the people below.

   I never thought I would have such a day.

   Still the old men are yin!

  'Bang', the door was pushed open directly, two brigadier generals, four colonels, three Oasis Chiefs of Staff, and one was his immediate superior in charge of Zhou, the head of the logistics department from the 'Airship' headquarters.

   "I have seen all the officers!"

   Director Zhou quickly bowed his chest and saluted.

"material."

   Brigadier General Gerville stretched out his hand without looking back.

   Director Zhou quickly handed over the prepared materials.

  Gavier bowed his head. There is not much information, but it is very detailed, including the background of senior engineers, task experience, degree of physical transformation, and relationship between characters.

   These are all ordinary.

kindness?

   In the column of his partner, the word "black rose" made him frown slightly.

   He had a bit of an impression of this woman. She had seen this enchanting woman in a black dress and a black dress at the dinner party at the 'Air Base'.

  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 not right to think about it, that kind of banquet, unless it is an immediate family member or a cloned family member, is not allowed to enter.

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

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

  Bar owner? How can something so weird happen.

Brigadier General   Gavill sighed and handed the information to another Brigadier General, Moshan, but there was no movement for a long time.

  Gavill frowned, turned his head to look, only to find that the first-line brigadier general was frantically looking at the projection screen.

   "Interesting, a bit interesting, is this fighting method unique to the hunting mode of mechanical hunters?"

  The Battlefield Recorder records battles from a 'first-person perspective'.

   Therefore, in the projection, everyone can only observe the battlefield from the perspective of high-level engineers.

On the ground, that's all. Although the speed is fast, you can vaguely see the two sword lights flickering endlessly. After the animal skin, it was uncharacteristically, without a trace of fireworks.

   So far, not a single Radiant Beast has exploded due to death.

   This means that the radiating organs were cut off before they died.

   If it is just a radiation beast, then ordinary mechanical hunters can also do this, after all, practice makes perfect.

   But if it is a group of beasts, even the elite hunters cannot guarantee a 100% success rate.

   Radiant beasts are not like mechanical biochemical beasts. The most powerful thing about them is that when they are killed, it is equivalent to the terrifying power of explosive weapons.

   Someone specially tested it.

  F-rank Radiant Beast's explosive power is equivalent to a grenade.

  E-Class Radiant Beast is equivalent to a cannonball.

  D-level is equivalent to a dirty bomb, allowing people to enter a high-intensity radiation field. The effect is based on a little woman.

  C class is equivalent to a cluster bomb, the power can destroy a building

  B class is a thermobaric bomb that can easily destroy a block.

   As for the A-level or S-level, no one has tested it outside the battlefield, but just by looking at the radiation intensity, it is clear that once it explodes, it must be at the nuclear level.

   Therefore, in the face of the beast tide, defensive warfare is undoubtedly the worst option.

   As a first-line general transferred from the front line, Moshan is well aware of 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 much to elevate him," a military staff officer said in disbelief, "Isn't the most threatening thing about radiation beasts their flying species?"

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

In the virtual projection, the screen suddenly rose into the air, and quickly circled around a three-storey giant radiant beast. One knife was inserted into the opponent's body and rotated, and the other knife slashed horizontally and vertically. fly.

   The speed at which the picture rotates has caused many people to even develop '3D dizziness'.

   "67km/h."

   Someone reported.

   "How the **** is it done, manned flying wings, anti-dynamic interference devices, or exoskeleton thrusters?"

  Moshan Moshan's big palm touched his chin, puzzled.

   "Mark his flight path to me."

   Soon, various lines appeared on the virtual projection. The ground was basically straight, and as long as it was in the air, it must be an arc.

   "It's kind of like -- on a swing?"

   "Appears to be some kind of catapult."

   "What about the rope, there should be something like an airborne rope?"

   "Rope, rope," a special military staff officer muttered to himself, suddenly a flash of inspiration, "It's a monomolecular wire! Definitely a monomolecular wire!"

"what is that?"

"A high-level molecular material, which was originally developed for use in the construction industry, but as the material was upgraded, it became a murder weapon. This thing is very popular in the black market. Poisoning, high temperature, and a wide range of uses.”

Brigadier General   Gavill's expression was odd, not because building materials were turned into murderous weapons, but because there was only one place for sale of such monomolecular lines, which was the logistics warehouse of the security regiment.

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

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

   Isn't this the best candidate for cannon fodder?

"Uh," a major in the equipment department hesitated and said, "It's unlikely, the officers may not be clear, those mud-legged, oh no, mechanical hunters like to personalize their prosthetics, if According to their modification method, our firepower will be greatly reduced."

   "Then don't need firepower, just change to melee combat."

"Well--"

Major    didn't speak, but Moshan couldn't help but scolded: "Idiot, look at their swordsmanship, do you think this is something ordinary soldiers can do?"

Colonel    stopped talking, let alone an ordinary soldier, even an advanced combat robot, in terms of swordsmanship, can't compare to this one in the virtual projection.

   The opponent's swordsmanship has reached the level of both rigidity and softness, invisible and invisible.

   This has gone beyond the category of 'skill' to the level of 'art'.

   But the magic mountain immediately turned to ask his companions.

   "If you rush to purchase a batch of combat chips and use algorithms to simulate, will it be too late?"

   "You don't need to reach 100%, simulate 60% or 70%, and raise such a powerful beheading force before the war, I think it's totally fine."

Brigadier General   Gavill sighed, "Not to mention that time is definitely too late, the key is, the price of combat chips, can this be popularized?"

  Moshan's expression froze. Thanks to the monopoly, the price of advanced combat chips is even more expensive than the latest model of exoskeleton.

   is not cheap or universal.

   Isn't this the Legion's exoskeleton special forces.

  Although the battle scene is still exciting, the top executives of these legions have gradually not cared about it.

   One person can fight and kill several Radiant Beasts.

   What's more, the parties themselves will be injured and make mistakes.

   Physical decline is inevitable.

   This is just a special case in the larger environment.

   But what shocked everyone was—

   The killing of the senior engineer was two days and two nights.

   is even getting better.

   (end of this chapter)