I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 475: The battle begins

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Rocket position, eight "Fireball-1" cluster rockets converted from trucks. As for the original eight BM-21 cluster rockets bought by Jiang Chen from Russia, they were quickly knocked into the cold palace.

In terms of incendiary bombs alone, this "Fireball-1" has two times the heat release for burning and three times the burning time for BM-21. At the same time, shooting accuracy has also improved a lot.

In addition to conventional incendiary bombs and high-explosive bombs, the Space Science and Technology Research Institute led by Jiang Lin also made full use of his brain hole and designed futuristic weapons such as laser explosive bombs and EMP bombs.

EMP bombs needless to say, as soon as a rocket explodes, half of the electronic equipment in the area is destroyed without paralysis.

And the power of the laser detonation bomb is not inferior, a rocket flew to the sky and exploded, and then it rained and seemed to drop countless high-energy laser beams from the sky. This high burst of energy damage is very impressive for hard and soft targets. Covered by cluster rockets, the scene must be as spectacular as a rainstorm.

Because the shell of the rocket was outsourced to the private military factory in the sixth block, the current incendiary bombs in the NAC arsenal far exceeded the 1,000 rounds given by Jiang Chen a month ago.

Thousands of long rockets lie on the ground of the launch site of the Aerospace Science and Technology Institute, and artillery directly under the General Staff Department carefully loads into the launch tube behind the truck.

At the moment, Jiang Chen is standing next to the launch vehicle, holding a tablet in his hand, listening to Jiang Lin pointing and explaining.

“The loading situation of each vehicle is here, as well as the temperature of the launch tube and the amount of ammunition. The launch coverage area and launch quantity can be set through the tablet. The trajectory is automatically calculated by the intelligent program, and after setting the launch parameters, Just press the fingerprint next to it. "

Looking at the red circle next to the tablet, Jiang Chenrao touched his chin with interest.

"The automatic bomb-reloading device is still in design, and it will take some time to produce results. In short, it will be used first."

"Yes, 5100 rounds of incendiary bombs, 1,000 rounds of high-explosive bombs, 151 rounds of laser explosive bombs ... are there no EMPs?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No, the command commanded us to give priority to the production of incendiary bombs. Isn't this a fight against aliens? EMP is useless against creatures." Jiang Lin laughed.

Soon, the rocket launch site has finished loading, and the artillery who participated in the loading have retreated to the position without meters, and dragged the ammunition box.

The blue dots marking the 1st and 3rd Corps on the command tablet are approaching the city center, and the red dots that are scanned are zombies and aliens that show offense. From the map, Cheng Weiguo has approached Wanghai Airport.

Finger slid down the screen and dragged out a circular frame, just like drawing a life restricted area, including all the different species in the airport.

"There is a feeling of releasing magic." Jiang Chen grinned, hovering his thumb over the button.

"And it's also a magical spell." The designer of the weapon, Jiang Lin, also smiled happily.

The thumb presses on the red circle, and the arc-shaped scan code slides at a uniform speed, and a cold text box pops up.

【Fireball-1 Attack Group Launch】

Almost at the same time, the launch site was shrouded in exhaust from the cluster rocket.

......

Outside Wanghai Airport, heavy metal symphonies are being played.

After several days of washing with rain, the traces of the burning of the street corners have basically disappeared. The dry corpses were all eroded into dust in the wind and dew.

Suddenly, the tranquility of the street was cut by the roar of the engine and the orange bullet.

Hunting Tiger II ran over the corpse first, and the cannon barrel was charged enough to release, and it shattered Roshan ’s head in one go. The zombies and aliens in the eastern city have spread back to the downtown area, but because of the area, the density of these zombies is still normal.

The roof machine gun is constantly venting firepower, and orange bullets have crushed all the zombies on the road to the ground. Zombies that have not formed a scale cannot pose a threat to the tank on the frontal battlefield.

Most of the risks faced by the First Corps come from dark alleys and shops with broken windows. Many of the zombies are spared, and most of the zombies in the eastern city are also mixed.

"Keep up!"

The rifle was shot in the right hand, and the left hand made a fist to make a forward gesture. Feng Yu, wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, greeted the team to move forward.

At this time, the gruesome zombies poured out of the street corner and rushed towards his squad.

"Grenade!"

With a shout, a soldier ripped off the grenade in front of his chest and threw it hard at the corpse rushing out of the alley.

The fire burst loudly, and a mass of minced meat flew to the crowd.

Flicking the blood on his handle, Feng Yu continued to build a rifle, shooting while moving.

At close range, you can only use high-explosive grenades, not incendiary bombs. Otherwise, a fired zombie will be a disaster for all soft targets. For the zombies whose limbs were blown off, the soldiers passing by rushed to rush. Or simply go up with a foot, and most of the soldiers injected with genetic drugs can crush these decaying brains with one foot.

"Damn, there are more and more zombies ahead!"

Feng Yu glanced at the EP tied to his left arm by changing the position of the magazine.

The drone scanned the zombies in the area. The dense red dots really made some scalp numb.

However, he will not flinch, because he is a first-class citizen in the sixth block.

Climb to his current status, and he is only one step away from the knight, he can't flinch!

"It's dead claws!" Suddenly, there was a cry of exclamation on the radio channel.

An upright lizard waving its claws rammed out of the street next to it, biting a constantly struggling soldier in its mouth, judging by its pleated skin, it should belong to the last month. Dead claws that survived the scrub.

"Grass!" The face that gradually lost vitality made Feng Yu's scalp numb for a while.

Do n’t hesitate, he immediately ordered to the squad and stepped back while shooting at the head of the dead claw.

"Grenade!"

The grenade alone can't help the dead claw, at most it will have a certain suppression effect on it.

The five blades ripped open the explosive smoke, and the thermal grenade exploded and hurt it, but it did not kill it.

The dead claws stumble stumbled, wielding ten sharp blades in both hands. But just when it was about to come in contact with Feng Yu, its throat was pinched by a strong hand, pulled 90 degrees hard, and pressed against the concrete wall beside the road.

"Roar —!"

The dead claws growled unwillingly, and the claws sent a series of bitter frictions on the C-shaped steel.

However, for the T-4 power armor, the scratching of an injured dead claw is equivalent to scratching.

The hands are like iron tongs, and the triangular barrel of the arm pops up and rotates. The fire light shot at close range penetrates the head of the dead claw.

"You owe me a life, man."

Throwing away the dead claws, the power armor punched the steel shell under the chest, and then set up a tactical rifle and continued to move forward.

The infantry vehicles began to converge from the highway. The zombies in this area have been cleared and no more danger will be encountered before arriving at the airport.

Panting, he lowered the muzzle, and Feng Yu glanced at the dead claw on the ground with a lingering fear.

"Captain, what next?" A light infantry approached Feng Yu and asked breathlessly.

"Continue to advance--wait, the alarm from the command." Looking at the flashing icon of the EP on the left arm, Feng Yu immediately stopped his comrades who were about to continue to advance.

The team stopped slowly, and the power armor that rushed to the front also stopped and took a defensive posture.

Feng Yu raised his head and looked at the clear sky.

Suddenly, hundreds of Daoli arrows glide across the sky, dragging a narrow tail of smoke, and then fall in the direction of the airport.

The crimson fire burst into the sky, and the smoke billowed away the airport.

"Incendiary ..."

"Our artillery!"

A soldier pressed his muzzle and stared blankly at the sky. Feng Yu did the same, looking up at the spattered firelight and watching the fireworks quietly.

When the thick smoke dispersed, there was only a hot scorched earth in the area.

The soldiers waved rifles in their hands and burst into warm cheers.

Under the cover of the rocket, the high morale of the First Corps hit the road again, and rushed towards the last position outside the city center. (To be continued.)