95 Great War (7): Cannonballs from ten kilometers away
With nearly one minute of firepower output, [Firefire] did not cause any fatal damage to the tailed rat except for shooting one eye blinded.
Although the cannon and anti-monster missiles exerted a bloody visual effect on the weaker abdomen of the tail rat, it was just skin trauma.
So, when the smoke effect of the shells dissipated, the tail rat fought back.
It let out a loud roar and rushed towards the [Fire].
[Firefire] The driver immediately stopped attacking and was ready to dodge. However, without waiting for their action, the scorpion with a rat-tailed scorpion came across the sky, inserted into the chest of the mecha, destroyed the mecha's power reactor, and passed through the chest.
Losing motivation, all movements of [Fire Fire] came to an abrupt end.
However, this is not over yet. The tail of the rat is strung with [Firefire] and strives to throw it away.
I saw [Firefire] flying in the sky for a kilometer away. When I landed and slid, I collapsed all five residential buildings in a community next to the road, and then was deeply buried by the concrete blocks and bricks scattered in the buildings.
The broken bricks and tiles of the five residential buildings have accumulated into a tomb of [Firefire].
"Firefire, it's over!" Lin Guoxiang from the command center sat on the chair weakly and murmured.
Although I had a premonition that it would be this ending, Lin Guoxiang's heart was still as if he had been stabbed in the face of his eyes.
Then he seemed to think of something again, his eyes regained a little bit of emotion, he regained his confidence, and asked his assistant Xiao Zhang:
"How long will it take [Chixiao]?"
"The distance is 12 kilometers, and it takes about 3 minutes to arrive at the battlefield!"
Hearing this answer, Lin Guoxiang's heart suddenly sank again.
Three minutes, maybe it would pass without realizing it, but now, can a [Thick Soil] last for three minutes under the attack of two monsters?
Everyone's attention returned to the battle video.
At this time, after three rapid punches at the turtle, it now seems very passive. It protects its head with both hands, completely like a little bullied victim.
He has no advantage in height, no weight, and no attack methods. One ridge-backed turtle is enough to beat [thick soil].
Now [Thick Soil], even if you punch, you can't reach the body of the turtle's back. It's like a small short man fighting with a tall man. The tall man only needs to press the short man's head with one hand to maintain a stable victory.
Fortunately, [Thick Soil] is made of super alloy, with extremely thick defenses, and the ridge-backed turtle cannot break its defense for a while.
What everyone is worried about now is the tail-standing mouse.
The screen switches to the tail-standing mouse. In the video, the tail-standing mouse in the tail-standing mouse seems to have no intention of going forward to help, but turns a corner on the road and leaves in the other direction.
Everyone was relieved to see this scene.
But I saw the buildings along the way being destroyed by a erect mouse. The dust was noisy and the scene was like a doomsday. The people in the command center were in a mess again.
They really don't know whether it's better to be happy or sad.
"The helicopter tracks the tail rat, and the rescue team will rescue people immediately!"
After Lin Guoxiang issued the order, he switched the picture to [Chixiao]. At this time, [Chixiao] stood at the end of the main road, motionless, as if someone had used a fixed technique.
"What is Lin Feng doing?" Lin Guoxiang couldn't help asking.
But each of the technicians shook their heads, and they were also puzzled by [Chi Xiao]'s actions.
When the [Chi Xiao]'s still movement lasted for five seconds, Lin Guoxiang finally couldn't help it, "Contact Chi Xiao, I want to ask that kid myself!"
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At this time, Lin Feng's brain was running rapidly.
With a distance of ten kilometers, it is impossible to rescue your mecha from the battlefield as soon as possible.
Then you can only use remote attacks.
Looking at the huge figure of the turtle on the ridge in the distance, Lin Feng calculated silently in his heart.
"The distance is 9.5 kilometers, the height difference is about 2 meters, the initial velocity of the shell is 2500m per second, the wind speed is 3.5, the warhead diameter is 0.5 meters, the volume is 0.8 cubic meters, and the air resistance..."
After three seconds of calculation, Lin Feng calculated the best shell track for long-range attacks.
Then orders are issued:
"Prepare for heavy artillery!"
clang clang clang clang...
[Chixiao] The outer shell of the front chest is staggered up and down, and the three 550mm muzzles are lit out. Under the spotlight, it is like a three-headed evil ghost who chooses people and eats them.
“Adjust Quantile, 28.7 above, 1.9 left!”
Kakkakka...
The three muzzles made a mechanical sound, and at the same time adjusted to the position of Lin Feng's command.
Quantile is the debugging unit of the muzzle firing angle, which is similar to the angle unit. It is divided into two quantiles at a certain time, and the 360-degree circumferential angle is 720 quantiles.
However, because the muzzle is embedded in the chest of the mecha, the angle adjustment range is not large.
There are only 90-quantiles on the left and right, that is, the angle of 45 degrees, and there are only 60-quantiles on the top and bottom, that is, the angle of 30 degrees.
Lin Feng's vertical quadratic adjustment has approached the limit of [Chixiao].
When the angle is adjusted, the next moment, Lin Feng shouted coldly: "Let it go!"
Wow, three 1,100 kilogram shells shot diagonally into the sky of Jiangcheng...
At this time, Lin Guoxiang was successfully connected. Hearing the word "全" almost made his ears deaf.
What to put?
The staff around couldn't help but add this word to their minds.
But before Lin Guoxiang could ask, he saw three artillery shells dragging long tail flames, which were in one form, cutting through the sky on the main road, flashing across the reflection of the glass curtain walls of the tall buildings on both sides of the road, like three meteors flying from 10 kilometers away to the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the command center was shocked and dropped.
"What a joke?"
If it were normal, if it were mechas in the South China Sea branch, it would not be difficult to accurately strike targets 10 kilometers away.
Without the previous electromagnetic wave interference, accurate positioning through satellites, let alone 10 kilometers, 100 kilometers, and 1,000 kilometers, the South China Sea branch has the ability to do it.
But [Chixiao] is just a private mecha and does not have the conditions for long-range strikes.
"Driving Chixiao was confused!" In an instant, this idea came to the staff's mind.
And just as Lin Feng fired a heavy cannon, [Thick Soil] could no longer hold on.
If you beat him unilaterally, even if you make a super alloy, [thick soil] can't stand it.
The back-backed turtle attacks hit Kutu again and again, but the pain spread to Fang Hong and Fang Ang. Even the iron man would have a moment of mental breakdown.
Moreover, after hitting it several times, the turtle on the back also changed its tricks. It raised its front paws high and smashed it heavily toward the [Thick Soil] head.
If you are hit by these two punches, not to mention whether the [thick soil] head will be flattened, even if the head is fine, its fuselage will probably be several meters down the road surface, and your legs can't be pulled out, becoming a wooden target nailed to the ground.
Seeing two huge fists descending into the air, the two brothers of the Fang family were almost desperate. Perhaps death was the ultimate fate of the mecha driver.
But at this moment, three shells flew over and hit the turtle with a fierce impact.
Chapter completed!