Rise From The Doom Chapter 179

For a bomb? Is this a bomb made of gold? Liu Wei An looked at Tank. "Did you say something wrong, or did I hear something wrong? Bombs or missiles?"

With the current level of technological development, although it was limited by the resources, there were still a lot of bombs. It could only be said that there were a lot of restrictions in the imperial court, but they were not rare in the market. It was not that there were too few of them, it was just that the missiles were strategic and could not be easily obtained.

"Bombs." The tank was sure.

"Fine." Liu Wei An was speechless for a long time. "What's so special about this bomb?"

"This bomb is a bit big." Tank Road.

"Big? "How old?" Liu Wei An was curious.

Tank Road.

"What?" How much did you say? " Liu Wei An's eyes widened.

"Ton, is this a truck?" Liu Wei An couldn't believe it.

"This is a bomb. At first, I thought it was a joke, but then I remembered a rumor that I thought was true." Tank said seriously.

"Go ahead." Liu Wei An was curious.

"At the end of the apocalypse, Earth suffered severe damage, and radiation filled the entire planet, but the war didn't end. At that time, in order to protect Earth from any further injuries, several countries signed a contract prohibiting the use of nuclear weapons. At that time, conventional bombs started to flourish, and a giant bomb called the 'father of bombs' was born during that period." "The power of this new type of weapon is comparable to the power of small-sized nuclear weapons," recalled Tank. "The biggest thing that the father of bombs created in Russia at that time was that it would not cause any harm to the environment. There would be no radiation, and after the explosion, it would only produce a huge, burning fireball." The father of the bomb had about 7.8 tons of a new type of high explosive in his body, and because of the advanced formula, the power of the explosion would be equivalent to the power of 44 tons of traditional TNT explosive. The radius of the explosion would reach 330 meters, and the explosion would produce a horrifying 'large' mushroom cloud and shockwave that would be extremely lethal to buildings. Later, when technology improved, this kind of bomb slowly faded out of history. Now, very few people know about this kind of bomb. "

"In that case, there really is such a bomb." Liu Wei An began to get excited. This was a big guy that was comparable to a small-sized nuclear weapon. This was a killing machine. If there was such a thing in the house, they would immediately be emboldened.

"I still remember that Mars was initially a Russian-controlled area, and this place is coincidentally the territory of a Lord of Russia. Leaving behind one or two 'father of bombs' is very possible."

"Are you sure where it is?" Liu Wei An was getting impatient.

"I only know a rough estimate." Tank understood the meaning behind Liu Wei An's words, and he was also very excited. If he had a 'Bomb's Father', then he would have to consider it if any of the major powers wanted to bully him in the future.

"We'll be troubling Big Brother Tank on this matter." Liu Wei An said solemnly.

"It's my duty." Tank clasped his fists and strode away.

"Alley, I need to trouble you with something." Liu Wei An called for Allen.

"Brother Liu is too polite." Alley smiled shyly.

"At first, I thought those running sand pirates didn't matter, but now, it seems that I can't keep them any longer." Liu Wei An's voice was bland and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"I see." Aley clasped his hands and left. A few minutes later, a dozen trucks roared into the darkness.

"Boss, what should I do?" The elephant was anxious. Everyone else had something to do, but he was forgotten.

"You stay here and guard it. Be careful not to get hit by the Sand Monster." After saying that, Liu Wei An got into the pickup truck. He took out his phone and started checking the documents.

Hundreds of years ago, Mars was founded by the three great powers, Ancient China, Russia and the United States. Because of the war of the apocalypse, all of it became history. After a few decades of chaos, it was gradually replaced by the three great empires.

Ten minutes later, his heart settled down. In the later stages of the major battles on Mars, there were indeed traces of the 'father bomb' that had been used before. In other words, there was a high chance that the father bomb had been left behind on Mars.

In less than two hours, the bunker had been leveled down as the center and began to spread downward and in all directions, and a large pit slowly deepened. All sorts of work were done, and all kinds of lanterns were being lit up on the construction site. The scene was bustling with activity.

It would take at least a week to manually dig an area of over 300 meters in diameter, but the machine was a machine, and the efficiency was not just for show. At dawn, a huge pit with a depth of over 4 meters had appeared on the ground, and the soil underneath was softer than the surface as the working speed increased.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, it was the hottest time of the day. With a crisp collision sound, dang! All the excavators stopped, as if they had been immobilized.

"Found it!" The tank leapt up, like a child who had found a toy, excitedly rushing down the huge pit, passing through the uneven ground and arriving at the source of the sound. After flipping open a piece of soil, a metallic luster reflected out. The color was deep and curved. Although it had been buried for so many years, it still shone brightly. The Bomb Father had been found.

The excavator went away like the tide and was replaced with a manual. With the hard work of dozens of workers, the soil was dug up and an oval object was gradually exposed in front of everyone's eyes. An hour later, when the bomb was completely revealed, everyone was shocked by its huge size.

It was over nine meters long, and the thickest part was close to 1.5 meters. It was deep and reserved, but it emitted a surging power. It was an invisible pressure, and as everyone looked at the father of the bombs, they couldn't help but think of one word: destroy.

"I can use it." After carefully inspecting the tank, he made an OK gesture towards Liu Wei An.

"Pull it back." Liu Wei An laughed. Liu Wei An picked up the phone, and his face slightly changed, the smile slowly disappearing from his face. After hanging up, his expression became a bit more gloomy, and he said to the tank, "You take care of this. I'll go back to Times Square first."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely do it well." Tank wisely did not ask.

Along the way, Liu Wei An sat in the car, very silent. He didn't speak, and the elephant didn't dare to speak. He sat upright like an honest child.

At this moment, a mysterious person appeared in Times Square, being treated as a high seat by a lion. This person was very young, around 23 years old, his clothes were gorgeous, and his expression was somewhat arrogant. The lion spoke to him in a low voice, as if it didn't hear him.

The spider and hairy monkey behind the lion were immediately enraged, but they did not dare to flare up, their faces flushing red. The lion took a deep breath and said respectfully, "Yes."

He stood there quietly, not saying another word.

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