Chapter 101 250 Aircraft Carrier

In front of us, these once elite soldiers who have undergone some kind of physiological and technical transformation have become zombies with amazing power.

The power core of the class "rapid corpse" and the class of "tyrant" is obviously more powerful than the power core of Guo Zhenbei's "Treon Hammer Power Armor". If I don't collect it now, I don't know if I can meet such an opportunity again in the future.

In fact, Guo Zhenbei is not wrong. Some secrets do not exist in just one place. If it is average, I'm afraid that for every 100 square kilometers of the earth, there will be a secret that civilians don't know anywhere.

Probably Siweier has always been in Guo Zhenbei's head. He just had such an idea in his heart, and Siweier has already given him an answer.

"No, my dear husband, you don't have to worry about that. I have cracked the genetics of the artificial heart they printed. I believe that after using it for a few months, we can also print it out with a 3D printer and then use the zombie virus to crystallize the reaction! But I guess we will encounter more zombies like this in the future. If there is any good way to make use of it..."

"A few months, it's been too long. There are a lot now. Don't waste it! And do you have any good ways to use them? I think it's better to find a way to invade with computer viruses. Anyway, they have chips!"

"This... may be a way to try, but how do we connect their chips?"

Guo Zhenbei's body rotated, and the battlefield in his hand swept over the neck of a "rapese corpse". When he spoke, he was like a woodcutter.

"Hey... Huh... What's so difficult about this? They must have some control methods such as interfaces or wireless communication. Think about it, my dear Silvia."

Guo Zhenbei, who was desperately in the zombie pile, was not nervous. His body was like a whirlwind, rolling around in a pile of "rapid corpses". The sword wheel in his hand rounded one and cut down the kind of "rapid corpse" beside him.

With his movement, there is a kind of "rapid corpse" without a head all the way. From their broken bones, it can be seen that there is a mechanical metal light in the middle of those bones. As for what metal it is, Guo Zhenbei really didn't have time to pay attention for the time being.

At this time, more zombies gushed out of the corners of this narrow valley. Obviously, this is a zombie that evolved from soldiers who are familiar with combat, rushing in front of those vehicles and the number of soldiers who are far less.

Liu Tinghui's injury gave everyone a sense of urgency. Survivors in the "H County Survivor Base" have always felt carefree about their own safety. However, now, when their "Spartan armor" can no longer protect them 100% from harm, everyone enters a burst of anger out of worry.

But anger can't replace weapons. At this time, something fatal happened.

"Shir, we have run out of gas tanks!"

"Thir, I'm out of breath...!"

"Are you out of breath? You, he. Mom just finished her breath. Sir, I'm still early!"

At this time, Guo Zhenbei was also angry, and the aeromotor guns on several "Red Tigers" all interrupted their firepower. The reason is that they are equipped with the air volume supplement provided by the micro "hydraulic engine system" using biochemical pig hearts, which is not enough to serve as machine guns.

For zombies at a nearby distance, the dense continuous launch consumes a large amount of gas. This makes the power of the machine gun decline rapidly, although it is not because the machine gun needs to be changed because the machine gun is hot. However, after the pressure of the gas tank was replenished for more than ten or twenty minutes, Guo Zhenbei was worried that he would hurt a few more people at that time.

"What a bullshit! If you have a gun, use a gun, and if you don't have a gun, use a knife. Press them down!"

On the battlefield, sometimes this kind of anger can be transmitted. When the fear in the hearts of the soldiers is released as anger, an unprecedented courage will burst out. It's like in World War II, Soviet soldiers who were not allowed to take a step back were driven by machine guns behind them when charging.

"When death stands behind you, people will jump on it to defeat Death!"

On the internal communication network, anger is accompanied by situation reports and circulates among everyone. The soldier who shot all the machine gun bullets jumped off the "Red Tiger". The pneumatic assault rifle in his hand was shooting.

"Except for the faster shooting speed, it may not be better than the falling moon bow. And deal with zombies... Hey... Maybe it's not as good as my knife!"

Yes, the sword does not need to be replenished, or even only inserted into the scabbard with automatic grinding function, and it doesn't even need grinding at all. Now, compared with the black .50 Desert Eagle, perhaps the sword in hand is more useful.

Just as Guo Zhenbei and his men were facing the "rapid corpse" rushing up, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

It looks like a "Y-1 albatross" transport plane, but no one expected that the situation changed as it entered the battlefield. A crack in the lower abdomen of the Y-1 Albatross transporter, and then a group of things similar to dark clouds appeared.

This attracted everyone's attention. Guo Zhenbei and his men knew that it was from the reinforcements sent by Svir. This made them cheer, and the weapons in their hands were fired more fiercely and accurately.

"What is this, StarCraft game?"

The dark cloud-like thing in the sky has been amplified by each person's "brain partner". Among the soldiers who were opening fire, someone was a star fan and immediately recognized what it was.

"StarCraft's Protoss Aircraft Carrier!"

Then everyone understood what kind of weapon and equipment it was.

Groups of nothing. People. The attack plane swooped down from the sky. It is said that they are drones, but if any pilot looks at it, their conscience will make them unwilling to call it an airplane.

Their structure is extremely simple. To put it bluntly, they are a bit like flying saucers. However, the flight does not rely on magnetic levitation, but on the culvert propeller driven by the "hydraulic engine system" in the center of the flying saucer.

Judging from their size, their flight time will not exceed 5 hours, but they have a lot of weapons. A 12.7mm semi-automatic pneumatic rifle, and it can also hang a hidden miniature missile.

From a certain point of view, this is similar to the F1 aerial robot in the United States. However, it is not as fast as it is, and it is not as exaggerated as the use of nuclear batteries. However, in terms of automation, they are not much worse than F1 robots.

They are not like F1 robots, but work as a considerable combat unit. Its only function is - quantity! A "Y-1 Albatross" transport plane in the sky transported as many as 250 aircraft.

"Hey, 250, this number... is simply a 250 aircraft carrier!"

Guo Zhenbei thought of such a word casually in his head and was immediately refuted by Siweier.

"Why do you curse? Isn't this kind of aircraft carrier good?"

Is it not good?

The structure of such small fighters is extremely simple. Their fundamental advantage lies in quantity, rather than relying on quality to achieve a decisive victory. Therefore, these little guys are simply small things that use aluminum alloy skeletons and fiberglass shells. It's not worth much to make these small things.

They are equipped with a small intelligent core composed of several laptop chips, and the intelligent program running is a TV and laser guidance with night vision. Because of its intelligence, it can be "What you see is what you get."

Guo Zhenbei switched his perspective to those miniature planes. He could see that the intelligent core quickly locked the target on the ground. One at a time, absolutely not greedy. Then the 12.7mm pneumatic rifle began to shoot. Although it is a pneumatic rifle, it can still produce a certain vibration with each shot. This even made the cameras of these little guys tremble.

Surprisingly, such a little guy is in a group of 5 attacks a target. Guo Zhenbei didn't quite understand it because of their own number of 250. It's still Sylville who wants them to be grouped like this according to the current situation.

No matter how they are grouped, it doesn't matter. Every time they attack, they are all synchronous attacks by an attack group. In this way, every zombie may avoid all directions under their attack. That is to say, they rely on quantity for saturated attacks, regardless of whether the target can be avoided.

This is still to deal with "combat intelligent zombies". If it is an ordinary zombie, maybe one can deal with one. If it is a sniper against human beings, then two sets are enough. One is used to lure snipers to shoot, and the other is used to kill each other directly.

And the price of a sniper is too high compared with such an unmanned small aircraft!

In Guo Zhenbei's open eyes, he saw that there was no way to hide the "rapid corpse". Even these 12.7mm pneumatic rifles will produce bursts when fired. For the sound **, the kind of "rapid corpse" can dodge flexibly. But under such an intensive saturation attack, they were still hit in the head.

Probably Svir also favors the power core they can provide, so the attack is all about the head.

"With such a weapon, it is not difficult for H County to clean it out. Maybe we can really become the first restored city in the country.

Before Guo Zhenbei was happy, the loss of the first wave of small planes had already appeared.

At this time, the zombies had also noticed the small fighters rushing down from the sky, and they retreated from the entanglement with Guo Zhenbei and his men. Originally, if it were human beings, then maybe they would mix with the enemy, so the other party's fighters may not be able to attack.

This means to deal with nothing. People. The effect of the machine is zero. These guys are laser aiming by intelligent systems. Even if they only show a little body shape, it is difficult to escape the disaster of being accurately attacked by pneumatic rifles 10 meters away.

From this perspective, the kind of "rapid corpse" is quite smart. Maybe it's not most of their brains that are useless, but the chips are integrated in their heads. The retreated "rapid corpse" is concentrated around the "tyrant". That's because the "tyrant" is also a zombie with some air defense ability.

They waved their arms alone into the sky, and the fist-sized stones in their hands shot up. The powerful power of the "tyrant" is that the flying speed of those stones is actually quite high, and they make a rather low scream. This shows that the speed of those stones is fast enough, and the first wave of stones actually flew nearly 100 meters away.

Guo Zhenbei, who was observing on the small plane, watched the stones change from small to large, and then "boom" and lost the image in front of him. The plate-shaped plane that was hit was simply broken into pieces by the stones thrown by the "tyrant".

It is also the thin glass mesh shell, which can withstand hail at most, and they have no effect on stones.

But the problem is that there are too many of them. When they dived nearby, a gap in the flat abdomen cracked, and then a small laser-guided missile was thrown inside.

Look at the missile with the thickness of the child's arm. While being thrown out, he opened the sickle-shaped short wings, and then ejected the fire tongue from the tail, and immediately flew out at an alarming speed. Guo Zhenbei complained with distrust about these small missiles.

"What can such a small missile do? They are so big. How powerful can they be!"

However, the following facts broke Guo Zhenbei's complaint, which forced him to admit that if technology was destroyed, it would be so powerful.

In fact, these small missiles are specially designed to deal with zombies such as "tyrants", because of the hardness of their skin and the thick protective layer converted from human fat and muscles under the skin, which is flexible and strong.

There is nothing better than what Svell prepared for them to deal with these relatively soft and tough things. This is the "broken armor" warhead. When hitting the target, the thin warhead is deformed, and the plastic explosive inside is spread out, and then deferred detonating.

The muscles and protective tissue on the "tyrant"'s head will faithfully transmit this powerful pressure to the zombie's head. The human head is a nearly sealed structure. When there is no place to release strong pressure inside, it will cause huge damage to the head, which is somewhat like the function of fighting cow god boxing across the mountain in martial arts dramas.

Sure enough, in front of Guo Zhenbei's "scientific brain idiot", the hit zombie directly sprayed black corpse liquid from the seven orifices. Then the huge body fell down like a "small hill".

However, the small flying saucer that launched the missile could not escape, because the height of their dive was too low. At this time, the upper class of "rapid corpses" on the ground bent their legs one after another, and then rose to the sky.

"Oh, the rapid corpses are going crazy. Is it possible that they still want to gnaw on the plane!"

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