I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 173: Mechanical exoskeleton
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In terms of frontal firepower on armor, there is no essential difference between a warrior wearing T-3 power armor and a mutant with a steel plate on his chest.
If it is a one-to-one situation, the power armor, with its high maneuverability and high battlefield adaptability, can indeed easily solve the mutant soldiers whose backs are almost undefended. However, if the battle goes up to the level of the legion, the advantage of power armor will be weakened a lot, and the battle will tend to rely on the bunker to release firepower to each other.
Jiang Chen has learned his lesson during the last exchange with the mutants.
Ten sets of T-3 have no advantage in fighting with dozens of mutants, and they can even be said to be completely suppressed. In the end, it still relied on the dominance of the terrain to pay a few spare fuel rods and a power armor to win.
If Jiang Chen had more artillery on this side, the situation might be different.
At the same time, whether or not you have the ability to produce heavy fire weapons yourself is the basis for whether a survivor base can exist independently.
In every sense, fish bones must develop heavy firepower!
And he has already begun to do so.
The fifty-type electromagnetic gun technology I bought from Zhao Chenwu last time has been completely digested by the technicians at the Fishbone Base. Although the production conditions of the base are still primitive, but after more than half a month of hard work, the workers at the Fishbone Base still produced six fifty-type electromagnetic guns with the aid of primitive production equipment.
This vehicle-mounted electromagnetic gun is usually used as a tank main gun in wartime, but now it is obviously impossible to get a tank. So, Jiang Chen thought of a compromise.
The fifty-type electromagnetic gun was welded to the improved truck cabin, and the armor of the truck was strengthened to a certain extent by welding steel plates. At the same time, a gunner was placed at the rear to manually fire the gun.
So, this nondescript electromagnetic gun chariot was born under Jiang Chen's brain hole.
And, he also gave this thing the name of a second-degree explosion watch-the tiger hunting.
Low armor, medium maneuver, high range, high damage. It works wonders in suburbs where there are few buildings, and is a target in cities. Although this design is a bit extreme, it can only be played this way.
On the other hand, with the commissioning of the hummingbird drone production line, the patrol around the base has been completely handed over to these small slaps. At present, the reserve of hummingbird drones in the base has reached more than 100, and it is more than enough to form a UAV attack formation. Although these little guys do not have a large amount of bombs, once the number is formed, it is impossible to launch a cluster attack.
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Five days after the expedition to Shenxiang Town was planned, the survivors in the base were busy again.
Although the winter expedition seems a little unreasonable, as long as it is the boss ’s decision, they will carry it out without hesitation.
The military factory was working overtime, and the workers welded the fifty-type electromagnetic gun to the converted truck according to Jiang Chen ’s instructions. As a result, the training ground became lively. Soldiers wearing white winter clothes, under the leadership of Cheng Weiguo, were nervously conducting pre-war training.
Although everyone is preparing very seriously, Jiang Chen does not have much worry about this expedition.
It ’s just over 40 variants. On the fish bones, not only are tigers providing fire support, but also helicopters that act as air gunboats.
It can be said that there is no suspense in this war.
Wearing out of the villa wearing thick winter clothes, Jiang Chenjing walked straight to Jiang Lin's laboratory.
He is still very interested in the scientist who is passionate about aerospace. Not only did he get a laboratory out, but he also gave him a monthly budget of 1,000 sub-crystals to purchase related equipment.
Although space technology is not useful for fishbone bases at this stage, rockets are not just for shooting into the sky. Shooting on the ground, that is a missile!
Of course, this time he came not for missiles, but for something else.
Opened the door of the laboratory, Jiang Chen quickly entered the door, and then quickly closed the door behind him.
Standing at the door and shaking the snow on him, he walked toward the house.
"Cough, what are you doing?"
The assortment of mechanical parts are randomly stacked in the corner of the room, some of which are related equipment for rocket launch, and some are debris brought from the prosthetic leg boutique. Although Jiang Lin did not intend to inherit his father's business, he moved these things here.
"Rocket Engine ..." At this moment, Jiang Lin was wearing sunglasses, holding an electric welder in his hand, and fiddling with the parts on the table.
Looking at the hair clumped with oil and clinging to a bunch of hair, Jiang Chen did n’t want to guess how long he had not washed his hair.
It ’s a good thing to be passionate about your career, but ...
"Is the task I gave you completed?" Jiang Chen walked over to a lying mechanical leg and asked him next to him.
"It's done, it's on your right-hand shelf, and the instructions are on the second shelf on the side bookcase." A small piece of chip was carefully welded to the engine, Jiang Lin said without looking back.
"I said, now you can't launch a rocket at all in this weather, why don't you do something else?" Jiang Chen fiddled with it and removed it from the rack.
"Just wait until the sky is clear ... Set an intelligent power control module in the engine, and then install a radio obstacle feedback system on the rocket head, hey, I am a genius." Jiang Lin said to himself, the expression on his face was very excited.
Although Jiang Chen couldn't figure out what he was excited about.
"Mechanical exoskeleton, model: K1." A small line on the side of the metal bar, Jiang Chen whispered it out.
Returning his gaze back to the mechanical shelf in his hand, he fumbled for a long time without finding a clue, so he walked to the bookcase and took off the instructions, wearing it according to the above steps.
Lightweight plastic steel is attached to the sides of the limbs, and the spine is covered by squamous overlapping metal strips.
In simple terms, this thing is like a metal skeleton. Although the metal texture is full, but there is no sense of burden on the body.
Just moved his lower limbs and moved his fingers. Jiang Chen didn't feel any use for this thing, and his face could not help showing a confused expression.
Seeing that the boss had worn his masterpiece, Jiang Lin put down his work and clapped his hands and came over.
"The start button is on the neck, you can try it by pressing it."
According to Jiang Lin ’s instructions, Jiang Chen raised the letter suspiciously to the side of his neck, quickly groped for a button, and then pressed it tentatively.
A faint sound of electric current slipped across. Jiang Chen only felt a slight numbness in his back neck, and a shocked expression appeared on his face at the next moment.
This feeling is very wonderful, as if these metal bars are part of your body. It is no longer the bones in the flesh but the metal bones attached to the outside body that are driving your body!
Jiang Chen moved his arms, and the shock on his face grew stronger.
It's hard to describe this feeling. Specifically, it seems that the metal skeleton is his own hand, and the real hand is just a prop that he "pinched".
"K1 mechanical exoskeleton, the proud work of the prosthetic leg boutique." Jiang Lin's face showed a smug smile, and he took a curved plastic plate from the side and pressed it against Jiang Chen chest. On the front empty slot.
"Removable armor, ultra-molecular-weight polyethylene bulletproof separator, it is no problem to defend against ordinary rifle bullets. The outer surface is coated with a scattering coating, which also has a certain defense force against laser bullets. Of course, I am not It is recommended that you deliberately get a few shots in order to test the armor strength. "
Looking at it, Jiang Lin took several curved plastic plates one after another, which were spliced to Jiang Chen's chest, abdomen, front of thighs, and shoulder blades.
"Almost dressed." Jiang Lin stood up and clapped his hands, smilingly took the tablet from the table next to it and connected a data cable to the disc behind Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen dragged his limbs and watched with interest as his fingers quickly hit the screen. Soon, the tactile inductance from the back of the neck has disappeared, replaced by the shock of the nerve through the metal.
This time it is not just metal that drives the limbs, but the metal and limbs are controlled by his brain at the same time.
Moving his limbs, Jiang Chen's face became more and more surprised.
Looking at the expression on the boss ’s face, Jiang Lin chuckled, and quickly stepped aside and made a "please" gesture, proudly: "Come and try to punch the sandbag."
Wen Yan said, Jiang Chen squeezed his fist with a thin finger guard and struck it out with all his strength.
Bang--.
The dust is flying.
The punching force indented the sandbags with a violent impact, and the hanging iron chain gave a squeal of overwhelming "squeak".
"Play beautifully! Let me see ... 971 kg, not bad." Jiang Lin nodded while touching his chin, and debugged the data on the tablet very professionally.
Not bad? Hang it up!
Jiang Chen stared at his hand in shock, vomiting in his heart.
Close to a ton of punching power! The normal person's punching strength is more than 100 kilograms. He remembers that the world champion Tyson is only about 400 kilograms.
However, this sandbag was not penetrated by a punch, and the quality is good.
Despite the power of surprise, Jiang Chen couldn't help but look at the sandbag twice.
"Try the power index again." Jiang Lin quickly walked across the room.
Seeing that, Jiang Chen tentatively moved his legs. After discovering that there was no obstacle to coordination, he also followed.
The iron box the size of a wardrobe, the protruding part seems to be a weightlifting thing. Signals of unknown significance flashed on the white metal casing, and a faint fluorescent light radiated from the instrument on the side.
"Put your hand on the grip, and then lift it up with the greatest strength." Jiang Lin handed something like a weightlifting lever to his hand, then smiled and made the action.
According to his instructions, Jiang Chen put his hand on the barbell, and then lifted it vigorously.
【Strength Index: 64】
"It's perfect!" Jiang Lin said excitedly.
Compared to Jiang Lin ’s excitement, Jiang Chen ’s mood can be described as ecstatic.
With just a few metal shelves, you can gain the power to exceed the limits of genetic medicine transformation. If you wear one for each soldier, the combat strength of the fish bone base will more than double! (To be continued.)