I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1211: Win and lose
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From Wuerian to Pan-Asian Northern Territory, on the way to survival, he transformed from a Soviet soldier into a demon who burned and looted. In order to live with his men, he ordered to **** the survivors' supplies, enslave them, squeeze out the last trace of value, and then advance the organic synthesis furnace into a nutrient mixture.
Like the nomads on the grassland, they ate the bones of civilization in the cold nuclear winter. It was survival that made him forget the glory of being a soldier, and it was the weakness of the survivors that made them forget what humans are and what animals are.
His only regret is that he spent all his life for the Soviets, defending the frontier, and opposing the U.S. military in Alaska, but never really stepped on the battlefield until the end of the war, with the will he had guarded Forgotten by the world.
He remembers that day clearly.
The American troops in Alaska withdrew, not knowing where to go. He anxiously waited for the order from the rear, but he waited for ten years.
However, at this moment, the mass bullet that penetrated the concrete wall made him seem to return to that passionate era.
For the first time in so many years, he felt the threat of life and death from outside of nature.
The blood in his chest was boiling, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart.
The war factor flowing in his blood seemed to be revived.
However, this blood did not vent to the enemy, and then a mass bomb shattered the wall and hit the shoulder of a SU-5 power armor.
Subordinates fell one after another, but he didn't even touch the enemy's side. The red fork that flashed continuously on the command interface was like a pot of cold water pouring on his head.
Facing this unprecedented power.
The pair of prairie wolf pupils finally showed a trace of fear that had never appeared ...
......
The sight is firmly locked in the building one kilometer away, and the five or seven electromagnetic cannon in Jiang Chen ’s hands slightly rises, continuously emitting a dazzling white light.
The five-kilogram mass bomb shatters the concrete wall from various tricky angles, with incredible accuracy, through the power armor passing behind the wall. From the firing of the first electromagnetic cannon to the present, ten power armors have been killed, five of which died under Jiang Chen's gun, and the other five were masterpieces of Lu Fan and others.
In less than five minutes, the heavily lost CCCP tank formation finally stopped.
The remaining two SU-5s were suppressed in the center of the building, and they dared not to come out of the blind spots of the four electromagnetic guns. Of the six tanks, two had broken tracks, and one had broken sight glasses. At the moment, it also shrank in the blind spot of Jiang Chen and others, and he dared not show his head.
"Damn, how did they fight so accurately?" Lifting the tank cover, Sminov drilled out of the tank, looking at Yegor, who was also standing out of the tank, in shock. Say confidently, "Do Chinese people's eyes can pass through the wall? Or do they have end guidance with electromagnetic guns ..."
"No shells can be guided at the end, Comrade Sminov." Yegor looked at the broken concrete wall not far away with a haze, and the power armor tipped over ten meters away.
I saw that the breastplate of the power armor was completely dented, and even smashed the tiles on the wall behind him. The soldiers inside obviously couldn't survive.
Even if it penetrates the concrete wall, the five-kilogram mass bomb still has terrible kinetic energy, and the power armor in front of it is almost as vulnerable as ants.
"Is it infrared imaging? Life detection? But this is impossible ... Our SU-5 and KV-9 have almost no problems in anti-detection capabilities. How did they locate us." Sminov Frowning, said hardly.
"It's the city that betrayed us." Yegor raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his expression filled with haze.
"This city?" Sminov froze, looking down on Yegor's gaze, only to see that on the ceiling was a fist-sized wide-angle camera.
Yegor pulled a pistol from his waist, slammed two shots against the ceiling, smashed that camera, and then retracted the pistol.
"Now we have disappeared from their radar."
"You mean ..." Sminov's face changed suddenly, and his pupils were filled with incredible, "The entire city's monitoring system is under their control."
"Yes." Yegor nodded and said bitterly, "If I guess correctly, they have already acquired the legacy of Pan-Asian cooperation, and by the way, they have also won the entire city's monitoring system ..."
With the data fed back from the monitoring system, their spatial coordinates are positioned on the AR image. For Jiang Chen, who is standing on a tall building, they are in this city as if they were standing naked. As on the street, there is no privacy at all.
Unless, they use EMP to destroy the entire city ’s surveillance system.
However, this is obviously impossible.
In front of them, I do n’t know how many cameras are waiting for them. In the Pan-Asian cooperation city, the number of cameras is simply more than the street lights. As long as they are still in this city, they will be unable to do anything.
Looking at Sminov, Yegor asked.
"How many are left in the smoke bomb?"
Sminov swallowed and snorted, said hardly, "There are only five shots left."
"Five shots?" Yegor's fists clenched together, and the eyebrows were filled with a strong dignity.
The distance of five kilometers and five smoke bombs are not enough for them to break through the blockade of the electromagnetic gun. If the **** ’s hit rate continues to exert its power, I am afraid that they will advance up to 500 meters, and they must all be anchored in the half. On the way.
The broken track is not badly repaired, but nobody dares to get off.
"What should we do?" Sminov asked hardly.
"You can only wait," Yegor closed his eyes. "They dare not come, and we cannot go out. As long as our reinforcements arrive first, victory belongs to us."
Time passes by one minute and one second.
Waiting quietly in the empty building, a drop of cold sweat gradually oozed from Yegor ’s forehead, sliding down the gully on his face.
There has been no news of reinforcements yet. He has begun to feel a little bit wrong.
Although he believes in Sedov ’s ability, KV-9 in the tunnel has absolutely no chance of losing to the NAC infantry, but this time is too long ...
Did the NAC people win?
Impossible, absolutely impossible ...
Fist clenched, Ye Ge’er ’s eyes were locked on his wrist-mounted computer, staring at the offline icon in the communication screen, the anxiety in his heart grew stronger ...
......
In the sky, blue lights flickering.
Looking at the power armor that landed from the sky, the dark scaly face mask layered back, Jiang Chen withdrew the 57-type electromagnetic gun in his hand on his back, and lifted the anchor steel bar at the bottom Said lightly in the communication channel.
"Come back."
"Understood."
Also seeing the reinforcements who came down from the sky, Lu Fan and others resurrected their voices with excitement.
Take the signal stick from the storage space, Jiang Chen tore the seal and dropped it on the ground.
Orange-red sparks are shining. In this city shrouded in fog, it is so conspicuous, like a beacon in the mist, guiding the reinforcements falling from the sky closer to him.
Looking at the T-3 power armor approaching in the air, the giant stone that pressed against Jiang Chen's heart was finally put down.
Until half a minute ago, he was still thinking what to do if the Russians arrived here first.
However, it seems that Han Junhua has lived up to his expectations.
The outcome of the tunnel has been divided.
Is there any suspense in the outcome of the underground?