Chapter 1113: The Eliminated One
During World War II, Germany had a very rudimentary strike aircraft that performed exceptionally well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Simple, rugged, reliable and easy to maintain, the HS-123 biplane has incredible combat capabilities.
In fact, this aircraft is extremely mediocre in every way, but when it takes off from a field airfield just a few kilometers from the front line, it is the fastest and most reliable support firepower for soldiers, and the most terrible air killer for the enemy.
Zhou Qingfeng's modified 'Y-5' is inferior to the HS-123, but it can carry two machine guns and hang four small bombs, but it can make up for its shortcomings by flexible use.
Bane's men were also far from the regular army, especially the thousands of black minions, who could only do miscellaneous battles, and after the airship bombing and the 'super toucan' attack, the battlefield about five kilometers wide was ploughed by the 'Y-V' one after another.
The Y-5 is just a light transport aircraft, and its use for ground attack is nothing short of nonsense. But when they flew in groups of two, five in a sector, twenty machine guns and forty bombs could knock anyone on the ground into doubt.
The roaring roar, the sudden burst of fiery machine guns, and the swarm-flying 'Y-5' drove the enemy on the ground around like a flock of sheep. Looking down from the air, there are countless crowds of people who are dodging in a hurry, and sporadic anti-aircraft firepower will attract tenfold retaliation.
Looking at the 'Yun-5' flying in the sky, there was only one person's 'Winter Frost' who didn't dare to mess around. She had just fired several 25-millimeter shells into the air, but it was difficult to hit a target flying at a speed of 100 kilometers.
Finally, a high-power laser was used to hit the body of a Y-5 again, but the electrically modified plane was forced to glide for two or three kilometers and then fled back to its own position. Then five or six 'Y-5' planes rushed up and dropped bombs with great rage.
And what about wearing power armor? A small bomb of 50 kilograms is equivalent to the power of a heavy cannon, and a loss of one can blow up the 'Winter Frost' by seven or eight meters. More than a dozen bombs were dropped, and no matter how awesome the armor was, it could only escape.
"I can't die like this."
The 'Winter Frost' inside the armor began to increase the power output of its power pack, and the bulky body quickly withdrew two or three times as fast. And just as she fled like a wounded beast, a sudden ambush fire sent sparks flying all over her body.
An L-shaped semi-encirclement suddenly appeared, and a dozen ferocious mutants suppressed Winter Frost in an extremely violent manner. Although the 50 bullets failed to penetrate the armor of the 'Winter Frost', the continuous impact of the bullets stumbled hundreds of kilograms of armor.
Fifty meters away, Marcose roared wildly, "Throw a cluster grenade and blow her up." ”
Zhou Qingfeng's six- or seven-style grenade tube is enough, ordinary soldiers press the 'one' belt, and mutants press the 'bundle' belt. A bundle of five or six, with the strong arm strength of a mutant can be used as a mortar.
Originally, the physical fitness of mutants was three or five times that of normal people, and Marco was once kicked upside down by Zhou Qingfeng wearing a mechanical exoskeleton to the neck of ninety degrees, but people were stunned to twist their necks back with their strong vitality.
Now that the mutant guards have been doubled by Zhou Qingfeng's 'hero' attribute, ...... what appears in front of 'Winter Frost' is true. Humanoid monsters!
More than a dozen bundles of cluster grenades were thrown over with the sound of whirring wind. The mutants, who had greatly increased their strength and agility, threw the grenades within three meters of Frostfrost, and the booming explosion blew the heavy power armor like a tattered toy.
Such a violent attack made 'Winter Frost' wrapped in clouds of smoke and dust, and became powerless to resist. As Marcos, armed with a large-caliber machine gun, walked slowly, he was finally greeted by a pile of scrap metal lying in the weeds, constantly sparking and chilling.
However, this pile of 'scrap metal' is not completely finished, and the voice of 'Winter Frost' came from the speaker on the armored chest, and said in a tone of relief and unwillingness: "I was defeated by such an ugly group of monsters. God has been so unfair to me! ”
"Fair? We mutants are suffering the greatest injustice! Marcos shouted angrily.
"Then let's all die together!" 'Winterfrost' burst out laughing, and the infrasonic transmitter on her power armor's shoulder popped out, giving Marcos her closest a shot without saying a word.
The silent infrasonic blasted Marcos squarely, and the super-strong mutant leader immediately fell to his knees, knelt on one leg, and hung his head weakly. The other mutants didn't know what was going on, they just looked at their leader strangely, and couldn't figure out what was going on.
However, after a few seconds of silence, Marcos's head was raised again. His eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he let out an angry growl. He first grabbed a thick syringe barrel from his waist pocket and pricked himself with a therapeutic needle, followed by his fists raised high and slammed into the power armor.
"You dare to sneak up on me?" The furious Marco's whole person seemed to expand in a circle, the green tendons on his arms burst out, like a dragon coiling, and his face was twisted and hideous, as if possessed by an evil spirit. He smashed the power armor with a clatter.
Marcos reached out and grabbed the power armor's neck, and the fragile connection broke off, revealing the sparkling cable that had been short-circuited inside. He pulled and pulled hard, and the head of the power armor was not torn off, but a piece of armor plate on his chest that was already uneven was forcibly dismantled by him.
Behind the armor plate was a large amount of internal equipment of power armor, and Marcos didn't care about it, and smashed it with a punch in the chest. The soft padding inside slowed the strength of his fist, but a woman's screams could still be heard coming from within.
This scream made Marcos even more excited. But at this moment, Zhou Qingfeng, who had just shot down the enemy plane and was returning home, suddenly received a message from 'GOD': Your subordinates have captured the chosen one to be eliminated, how do you choose to deal with her?
"Wait...... what do you mean?" Zhou Qingfeng, who was originally flying smoothly, almost crashed.
'GOD' didn't explain, and continued: "You can accept her surrender and take over the power she founded in the wasteland; You can also kill her with your own hands, banish her from the wasteland once and for all, and go to the real world to find her for random rewards. ”
'Winter Frost', what immediately came to Zhou Qingfeng's mind was 'Winter Frost', and 'Winter Frost' was also the same chosen person as him. 'GOD' didn't reply, and he immediately contacted Marcos over the radio. He sent Marco to the battlefield to deal with the 'Winter Frost'.
"Marcos, did you catch that power armor?"
"Yes. Your Excellency, Legion Commander, I have completed the task you have given me. I was about to put her to death. ”
"Wait, I have something to ask her."