Start with a Mechanical Hunter Chapter 82

   Chapter 82 Fighting at an altitude of 5,000 meters (1)

  'Boom'

   With a thunder in the sky, the torrential rain poured down.

  Rainwater absorbs radioactive elements in the atmosphere to form a new type of neutron acid rain, also known as nucleic acid rain.

  Bean-sized raindrops fell on various buildings, forming a thick rain curtain, and there were occasional explosions. It was the mechanical thunderbirds in the sky driving the weather weapons.

   Miyamoto Sanzo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching this scene silently.

   Today's Motor City has become a military no-fly zone.

   No matter what type of aircraft, be it stealth or enhanced defense, as long as they dare to go to the sky, they will be greeted by an overwhelming thunderstorm.

The first part of   'Broken Arm Project' was successful, or rather, too successful.

   Now to see if the second part of the plan can be successfully implemented.

The door opened, and a licker appeared at the door. It had sturdy limbs, five rows of teeth, no eyes, ears, nose, and a mouth under the head. Saliva flowed between the teeth. On the shoulders and thighs, between the thick muscle fibers, a The fist-sized eyes rolled around, and finally they all focused on Miyamoto Sanzo.

   This shriveled, straight old man stood before the storm, his large old-fashioned sackcloth robes rattled with the gust of wind, further highlighting the other's thin bones.

   He is more like an old swordsman than an old assassin.

   Miyamoto Sanzo seemed to know nothing about the arrival of the licker, and still turned his back to it. The strong sound of wind and rain seemed to cut off his sensitive perception.

The licker quietly looked at the other party for three seconds, the bright red muscles suddenly began to contract, the skull became smaller, the facial features were squeezed out from the face, and finally turned into an old man of the same age as Miyamoto Sanzang, and walked over to him with his hands. next to it.

   "You're here," Miyamoto Sanzo's hoarse voice sounded.

   "Come on, in this horrible weather, I don't know how many people will be able to arrive on time besides us, maybe they will all die on the road."

   The Creeper said meanly.

   Miyamoto Sanzang was silent.

   "I heard that this time, the secret troops under General Moshan will also be dispatched?"

   "Two old men alone can't deal with five B-rank radiant beasts."

  The wriggling twisted his neck and said disdainfully, "If that's the case, why do we need to come here?"

   Miyamoto Sanzo calmly watched the rain falling on the window.

   Soon, the third person arrived, and there were dense footsteps in the corridor at the same time.

   The doctor's anxious voice sounded vaguely.

   "Mr. Black, your metal press preparation hasn't been injected yet."

   "I'm not sick, I'm doing fine!"

  The door was directly hammered, and among the scattered sawdust, a mechanical palm the size of a dustpan grabbed the threshold, and the Black God lowered his head and drilled in.

   Seeing the two of them, the Black God sneered: "So it's you two old men, why, are the young mechanical hunters in the Motor City all dead? Do you need to let the old guys go up?"

  The two ignored him, a dying man, there was no need to pay attention.

   "Hey, old man, do you think I am the strongest among the younger generation of mechanical hunters?"

   The wriggler glanced at the other side, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a hideous smile: "Let's talk about it when you kill that lone wolf."

   "I will definitely kill him," Hei Shen sat on the ground with a buttocks, the whole floor shook violently, he took out a bottle of alcohol-smelling gasoline and poured it down.

   The wriggler glanced at the other's neck, which was densely packed with pinholes, exuding an unpleasant smell of potion.

  Some drugs don't even taste like 'suppressants' but 'stimulants'.

   Someone wants to let this idiot die on the battlefield.

   "It can't be just the few of us, right?"

  Black God has a temperament that can't stand loneliness, but after a while, he started talking again.

   "Everyone, I'm Colonel Cap of the Special Forces, responsible for this special military operation."

   A short stature man in military uniform suddenly appeared at the door, his footsteps paused when he crossed the door, and then his military boots stepped in.

   Along with him, there are a full twenty soldiers. There is no sound between these people's actions, and their lowest rank is also a major.

These people were men and women, old and young. As soon as they appeared, the gravity in the air seemed to increase tenfold. Miyamoto Sanzang's hand lightly placed his hand on the rib of his waist, and three pieces popped out of the wriggler's pocket. Centimeter-long sharp claws.

   Only the Black God didn't notice it, and was still frantically filling with gasoline.

  'All masters! '

  'It is stronger than the first-line mechanical hunters. '

   The Creeper and Miyamoto Sanzo looked at each other, and a lot of things flashed in their eyes.

   As hunters on the front line, they are very sensitive to mysterious and mysterious things such as momentum, energy, and murder.

   Anyone here, placed in the previous oasis, will be the undisputed number one in combat power.

   And now, there are actually twenty people of this monster that has reached the upper limit of desert combat power!

   "Yo, they're all here."

   A lazy voice sounded.

  The senior worker walked in lazily with a 'scabbard'-like thing in his left hand. Behind him, there were two men in military uniforms.

   After entering the door, the two returned to the team without saying a word.

The    senior engineer glanced behind the tattered gate, and suddenly smiled: "Old man Miyamoto, why are you hiding your AI apprentice? Are you going to assassinate us?"

   The wriggler was stunned for a moment, and the Black God was even more stunned.

   I saw a vague figure walking out slowly behind the door, and when he walked behind Miyamoto, he had turned into a young man with an ordinary appearance.

   This is a more advanced concealment method than the 'special effect machine'.

   "Nano invisibility cloak, or light refraction technology?" The senior engineer asked with great interest.

   "Qi-mechanical induction, or advanced detection equipment?" Miyamoto Sanzang asked calmly.

  The two looked at each other and closed their mouths.

   The Creeper's expression was very ugly. He saw everyone's expressions just now, except for him, only the Black God expressed surprise.

   Everyone felt it, except for him and the Black God.

  Isn't that, he is on the same level as that stupid big guy? !

   This is simply a wordless insult to a creep who has always looked down on others.

   And they were all notified and rushed to the gathering place at the risk of being bombed. Only the senior workers were taken over.

   Does this mean that the other party is far more important than oneself?

   Wordless insult*2

   "Looks like there's one more to go," the senior engineer looked at Special Colonel Kep, who knew more than others.

  For example, the second part of the 'Broken Arm Project' has five stages in total. Other hunters can only participate in the third stage, and he is about to shoot in the second stage, and it can even be said to be the core of the second stage.

  Cape held down the tactical headset, and his expression soon turned ugly.

   He didn't explain and said directly: "Let's go!"

   "Lone Wolf, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, you refused to be Lao Tzu's teammate at first, but now what?

   "Yes, yes, you are the best."

   Miyamoto Sanzang came to the end, and behind him, the other two apprentices also walked out of the corner. In the process of action, the figure changed from the invisible to the visible.

   The corner of his mouth ticked upwards slightly, and his eyes fell on the back of Gao Gong's head.

  However, Foreman Gao didn't turn back, his arms were up, and three fingers were directly stretched out.

   Miyamoto Sanzang's face turned black.

   The sky was gloomy and terrifying, except for the occasional thunder that illuminated the sky and the earth, there was almost no light at all.

  The high-tech worker put on the high-tech pure white raincoat given by the legion. The effect of this raincoat is similar to the 'desert skin'. As long as it is put on, the human body heat energy, electronic signals, and biological signals will be blocked.

  The rain hit the hat of the raincoat, making a 'patta' and 'patta' sound. The senior engineer switched his vision at night, and he could immediately see that the 'white shadow' of the military aircraft flashed away in the dark clouds and lightning.

   Everyone is a master, even if it is a 'corporate loan master' like the Black God, he will not let the dark environment become an obstacle for him.

   The wriggler stretched out his palm to catch the falling rain. From an angle that outsiders could not see, his skin gradually turned purple from the wrist.

  Purple is the color of the aura of C-level radiant beasts in no man's land.

   This means that the energy level of the beast tide has reached C-level, and any soldiers who cannot fight under the oppression of C-level radiation beasts will be forced to withdraw from the battlefield.

  This kind of advanced creature detection is his unique ability!

   The wriggler retracted his palm, pretending nothing happened.

Behind   , the voice of the senior engineer rang out.

   "The beast tide reached C-level tonight, this is not a good sign, will the action plan be affected?"

   Colonel Cape was expressionless: "Everything has its own arrangement."

   "Does this special military operation be covered up with a sudden increase in the energy field; or, in this sudden increase in the radiation field, the B-level radiation beast will also be mentally retarded and paralyzed?"

  Cape glanced at the senior engineer in surprise, and he couldn't help but exclaim in taciturn.

   "Good vision, worthy of the special attention of the general."

  The senior worker shrugged, and suddenly noticed that the old wriggling man not far away was looking at him with an indignant look.

   Wordless insult*3

   He said in surprise: "Why, no, you don't know yet? It's easy to see."

   For some reason, Miyamoto Sanzo's mood suddenly improved a lot.

  Explosions sounded one after another in the darkness, and occasionally a huge fireball exploded in the dark clouds.

  No one can really know the whole picture of the battle except those campaign commanders in the headquarters.

  The rain 'clattered' fell, and after waiting for ten minutes, a nuclear-powered helicopter fell from the sky.

  Senior workers and other special forces members got on this plane.

   "Hey, why can he leave first!" The Black God said dissatisfiedly: "I want to take a plane too!"

   "Because he is going to participate in this stage of military operations," Kep said, giving him a calm look.

   "I'm not convinced, why is he the only one who can participate, and I will participate too!"

   "Unless you can fly, then roll for Lao Tzu!" said the helicopter pilot impatiently.

   Gao Gong happily stuck his head out of the cabin and added:

   "If you have the ability to shoot down the plane, you can also participate, I believe you can."

  The hatch was closed, and the nuclear-powered aircraft took off in the rainy night without a sound.

   Sitting on the seat, the senior engineer's expression gradually became serious.

   Of all the mechanical hunters, he was the only one who knew everything about the operation.

   In the first stage, three aircraft formations raided the B-level radiation beasts and entangled them over the Motor City.

   In the second stage, the 'Tiger Hunting Squadron' cooperated with Gaogong's radiation field to ensure that the five B-level radiation beasts were shot down. The lowest action target was to limit them to a low altitude below 1500 meters.

   In the third stage, the 'Beast Hunting Force' and the 'Mechanical Hunter Elite' shot to ensure that they were temporarily trapped.

   In the fourth stage, fifty large combat robots transferred from the front line to carry out the interception mission.

   In the fifth stage, there are 96 war zones, and each war zone will dispatch an elite team, half of which will be used to block the beast tide reinforcements, and half to help the robot army besieged.

The overall goal of    is to kill these five B-level radiation beasts, as well as all the flying species under their command, and regain the air dominance of this battle.

   It can be said that the "big killer" of Gaogong has been hidden for so long, just for this battle.

   (end of this chapter)

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