Chapter 30 Radiation Circle
Following the decision of the war center, the hunting war started almost on the same day.
“Die! Die! I’ll kill you!”
On a dozen modified off-road vehicles, the machine gun''s bullet chain almost never stopped rotating, and the gun barrel was even hotter.
Opposite them, the small tide of radiation beasts fell to the ground like wheat, and then more violent explosions erupted from the corpses, causing secondary damage to their companions.
“Kill!”
Another wave of mechanical hunters jumped out of the truck one after another. These people were all following the melee-style route. Their arms were either transformed into large knives and chainsaws, or their chests were inlaid with thick steel plates. These melee hunters rarely passed by once or twice. The number of secondary prosthetic body transformations is three or four, or even five or six.
The degree of mechanization of these people makes them more like humanoid machines.
The chainsaw slashed at the metal skin of the mechanical biochemical beast, and the steel fist struck the beast''s forehead fiercely, once, twice, three times, until all the opponent''s brains were knocked out. Then he peeled off the bionic skin with his palms and used an electric drill with his fingertips. It was violently inserted into the vital part of the radiation beast, and with the spray of machine fluid and blood, the radiation source was forcefully grabbed out.
“Hunters are the strongest!” The man roared ferociously, tearing out half of his heart in one go.
“Brothers, look at the plane I sent you!”
A captain stood on the front of the truck, holding a walkie-talkie and laughing.
The next moment, two factory bombers emerged from the clouds, dived into the battlefield, opened their bellies, and tracked the target with more than a dozen missiles. More than a dozen tons of explosives followed closely behind. The explosion flames three stories high stirred up strong wind and waves. Wherever it passed, the beasts were blown out of large areas of blank space.
“Radiomon is nothing more than that!”
“Captain, can’t we get up?”
The members of the Fire Thieves hurriedly looked at their captain. In terms of firepower, they were ten times more powerful than the others.
"What''s the hurry? Those who serve now are destined to die." Unexpectedly, Wilson, who had always been irritable and irritable, rejected the proposal.
Behind him were nearly a hundred team members wearing exoskeletons. They were tall and had sinister eyes.
There are three heavy tanks in the middle. The tank''s gun barrels outline thick shadows under the cover of light.
“But captain, these ordinary beasts are good materials for earning points. It would be a pity to miss them!”
?Wilson was furious and kicked the team member who was speaking out of the car.
“Are you the captain or I am the captain? You know nothing!”
Southern Line of Defense
??The team of mechanics is debugging the machinery in an orderly manner, and automated weapons one after another are being air-dropped by drones to the predetermined fire points.
Their weapons are all specific combination weapons, which are being adjusted, installed, and hidden by hundreds of small robots on the spot.
?In the mechanic team, all combat is done by automated machinery, and the team members are just the operators of the machinery.
A communication station
??Machinist Huang Wenzheng kept typing on the keyboard.
?His spider hands are so fast that they are almost invisible to the naked eye.
?In the spider''s hands, the ''buttons'' of each joint are nerve reinforcement nodes. This is a pre-war reinforcement technology and a necessary modification for military logistics personnel.
On the virtual screen, bar graphs flashed one after another. Each red column represented the radiation value of a herd. At this moment, the red columns were rising crazily.
The green pillar, which represents defensive power, maintains an unstable trend.
“Let the team members check the data sheet again. There are several key data that are wrong.”
Huang Wen is very calm, as calm as if he is playing a strategic game.
Western Front
Bloodmine Hills
On a hill, a dozen gray eyes said nothing.
In their eyes, the battlefield looks different. Different levels of radiation turn into tidal rivers of different colors. At this moment, they are converging into an ocean and flooding with the battle.
“When original sin strikes, God Turing will bless you!”
Gray-Eyed Adrian, in addition to being a mechanical hunter, is also a metal preacher of the Turing Cult. His eyes are "eyes of fire" and he can see true knowledge from the electric grid network and also see the twisted demons in the radiation ecology. .
Eastern Front
? Matsushima Keiko’s pair of short legs were constantly bouncing around, and the knife holder repeatedly rubbed against the handle of the mechanical knife, making “crunching” and “crunching” sounds.
“Descilla, I think—”
"no."
“I’ll just chop one off, secretly, and I’ll make sure it’s not discovered.”
"no."
?Looking at Keiko Matsushima grabbing the corner of her clothes and shouting in grievance, Desila sighed.
“Keiko, do you know what’s the most scary thing about Radiant Beast?”
“It’s the environment, the radiation environment where the beasts live. In this environment, all electronic devices will malfunction, but the beasts are at ease. They can even spy on us through a fallen leaf or a tree stem.”
?Keiko’s eyes lit up and she opened her mouth.
Before Keiko could speak, Desila continued to add: "I know what you want to say. Now that the beasts leave their nests, they are at their weakest, but you have to understand one thing. The radiation circle is not natural, it is radiation. Born from wild beasts living in groups.”
“Desila, what do you mean is that they are nurturing new radiation fields?” Keiko Matsushima said blankly.
“Yes, fighting will only accelerate the formation of the radiation field.”
?Matsushima Keiko figured it out.
“Then what are we doing now?”
"Wait," Desila said calmly: "The energy of beasts is not unlimited. The moment the radiation ecology is formed, it will be the moment when their own energy is at its weakest. That''s when we act.
The war lasted for a day and a night
??There are mechanical hunters who are injured all over and come back to repair themselves, while there are also hunters who just put on a prosthetic body in a hurry and then set off again.
As a mechanical transformer, although his endurance is not as good as that of machines, it is more than ten times that of ordinary people.
I don’t know when, but there was a giant electronic screen at the gate of Gasoline Town.
The battlefield recorder will automatically record and play back the wonderful hunting scenes, which will make the viewers excited.
At the center of the screen, there is a ranking list.
Among them, the top-ranked hunting team hunted two hundred E-class beasts on the first day alone, which was really fierce.
“Is it the Predator Squad? They have been very popular recently.”
“Of course, their team is all mechanical transformers.”
“What about those old teams, Edelweiss, Gray Eyes, and Creeper, what are they doing?”
“They have been eliminated. The predators today are the same as they were a few years ago. Do you still remember the old team before them?”
“It’s open, it’s open!”
“Is it the established team that has come from behind? Or is the Predator continuing to sit first as a dark horse?”
??Apart from the betting dogs who know that there is no hope of competing and are keen on opening the market, those who are interested are more concerned about the direction of the established teams.
Firestealer, Mechanic, Creeper, Gray Eye, and Tinderweed.
??What are these veteran teams doing now?
“I thought I saw a creeper when I was hunting before.”
“Oh? What are they doing?” The other person cheered up.
"When I left, the Wriggling One was being surrounded by a herd of beasts. The situation was not good," the man said after hesitating for a moment.
"Impossible, they must have other plans to hold back a big one."
He was indeed holding back a big move. In the middle of the night, a piece of news came.
All members of the Creepers were trapped in the herd of beasts and the group was destroyed.
“The Creeper is dead!?”
“Really or not, are the herds of beasts so scary?”
“Do you have a feeling that the more you kill a beast, the harder it becomes to fight it?”
“Fuck, do you feel this way too? The skin that a bullet could penetrate before can’t be penetrated now.”
The first day, the second day, the third day.
??The Predator Squad is still firmly in charge, with nearly 500 prey killed in their hands, and some powerful newcomers have also come forward.
Chainsaw Massacre, Octopus Monster, Biomaniac, Dog Hunter, Bomber…
The old team is still silent.
In the data processing center of the munitions warehouse, a group of battlefield analysts were analyzing the war situation, and the scene was very lively.
“There are people behind the Predator team. The D73 micro-missiles, fully-covered exoskeleton armor, and EMP bombs they use are all weapons against the rebels.”
“The herd is developing radiation fields faster than we thought.”
“As of twelve o’clock today, the F-level and E-level radiation fields will be completed.”
“The battlefield will soon become more intense, and we need to increase logistical support.”
“How about consuming another wave of mechanical hunters?”
"Ignore it for the moment, the veteran team has been delayed, and this kind of consumption is meaningless."
Supervisor Zhou banged on the table. The situation was a bit beyond his expectation.
??Your pie is so big, these old fritters didn''t take the bait?
Sure enough, after dealing with robots for a long time, my eloquence has deteriorated.
“Where is the Predator Squad, have they arrived at the supply point? A new batch of weapons is waiting for them to receive it.”
“It’s already here,” an attendant’s face changed, and he said excitedly: “They reported to us that they have a hunting plan, and this plan is to hunt the D-level radiation beast tribe!”
(End of this chapter)