As a 15-ton airborne tank, the M551 is actually not as protective as most infantry fighting vehicles, and the thin layer of aluminum alloy can only withstand the attack of small-caliber weapons.

In front of the Socialist 62 of the T-400, this layer of aluminum alloy was like a piece of paper, which was easily pierced.

I don't know what the jet hit, but the M551 burned up not long after being shot, and there were a lot of flowers and plants around it.

"I'll just say how I only met one chariot just now, and the other one turned out to be here. ”

Looking at M551 in the distance, which was caught in flames, Himeko spoke thoughtfully.

If she guessed correctly, it was supposed to be the opposite team's reconnaissance vehicle. After discovering that all four of his other vehicles had been killed, the M551 decided to ambush them on the road to avenge his teammates.

The M551's short-barreled 152mm gun only has two types of anti-armor ammunition, one is the armor-piercing projectile with sparse ballistics, and the other is the anti-tank missile they just used.

However, no matter what kind of shell it is, it is just restrained by the cage armor on Otowa's side, and it can hardly do any damage.

In addition to strength, this game is actually quite a matter of luck. As long as the face is good and a set of god costumes are gathered, the advantage in the subsequent battle is simply not too big.

For example, just now, it was clear that the M551 on the opposite side fired first and hit first, but the final winner was Otowa's god T-62.

Then again, luck seems to be part of strength.

"If you don't resist, you won't die, why don't you understand. Otowa said with some regret.

The skills of the Force warriors are also limited, and if it weren't for sensing the killing intent on the other side, Otowa wouldn't have been able to spot such a good chariot hidden.

In the case of Otowwa, she would definitely give priority to running away and then find an opportunity to make a comeback, rather than hitting a stone with an egg like them.

"Where are we going to loot next?"

As Otowa spoke to Himeko, he straightened the turret of the chariot.

"Hmm......" Himeko glanced at the map in her hand, and then continued, "There seems to be a military base not far away, so let's go there." ”

"Military bases...... Sounds like a place for good things. Otowa nodded.

……

The map of this competition is very large, so big that the organizer had to set up a three-day and three-night competition time, and running the map is naturally quite time-consuming.

It took about an hour for Otowa to finally see the military base that Himiko had mentioned.

There are a lot of scrapped trucks parked in the base, and there are several rusty surface-to-air missiles set up around it, and it is unknown whether they can still be used.

If nothing else, at least it looks like that.

"This is Chiharu, and I didn't find any enemies inside, but I saw a few destroyed chariots. ”

As usual, the Otowa side is still the reconnaissance vehicle that takes the lead in reconnaissance.

"Did you get the first shot? ”

Speaking of this, Himeko's expression suddenly became solemn.

This kind of place where you can know that there is high-level equipment with your feet, the guards of AI chariots are naturally indispensable, and the wreckage that Chiharu saw should be these AI's.

"Since you're here, let's look around first. Wallis's voice rang out over the radio. "Maybe there's some equipment here that no one else has discovered. ”

"That's the only way to do it first. ”

Himeko nodded, agreeing with Wallis.

The group quickly moved into action, except for the three vehicles that were scouting on the periphery, and the rest of the vehicle groups found boxes in the base.

As for Otoba, she went it alone.

What she was looking for was different from others, everyone else was looking for equipment for chariots, and Otowa was looking for equipment for herself.

Anyway, since it's a military base, it should have a lot of weapons, right?

When Otowa was rummaging through the cabinets, she didn't know that a group of people had already raised their hearts to their throats.

This is a high-tech-looking monitoring room, with hundreds of holographic screens floating in the air, all showing images from drones from all over the stadium.

The largest screen is played with Otowa wandering around.

"That guy is looking for weapons!"

"She won't really find her, will she?"

"Rest assured, we have well hidden our weapons. ”

……

The uniform-clad staff looked very nervous, as if they were afraid that Otowa had found something terrible.

Ever since Otowa found an MG3 in the box that the organizers used to make up the numbers, everything seemed to be out of control.

A good tank battle was made a call of duty by Otowa and killed an entire team with one gun, and other people's experiences were really worse and worse.

Sergei, who designed the competition, can not care about other people's complaints, but they can't do it, and if they really get out of the scene of the big ladies' class action lawsuit by Otowa, this group of staff will not even be able to protect their jobs.

But Otowa himself didn't know that she had caused such a big problem, and she was still happily looking for a weapon.

"Is it over here...... No, it's this way. ”

Like NeType, Force Warriors seem to be divided into several types, and Otowa seems to be the hero of the Perceptual type.

Following his instincts, Otowa eventually came to a warehouse with a closed door.

"How did she find it!"

"Do you mean...... Is it a superpower?"

"Hurry up and think of a way!"

……

Seeing Otowa, the little ancestor, approaching the warehouse, the monitoring room exploded instantly.

"Lock that door!"

"That's ...... Not quite in line with the rules, right?"

For the team leader's order, the girl in charge of the operation was obviously hesitant.

"Hurry up and do it, do you want that guy to ruin this game!"

"Okay, okay. ”

The girl who operated it shuddered, and then entered the corresponding command.

……

“ん？”

The gate in front of him was still the same gate, but Otoha felt as if he had sensed something.

"Is it an illusion, how do you feel the sound of a door lock?"

Otowa's words were also recorded by the surrounding bionic micro-drones, and the live broadcast was transmitted to the monitoring room.

“……”

After hearing Otowa's self-talk, everyone in the monitoring room was scared stupid, okay, this ancestor's perception is too terrifying, right?

In order to ensure the fairness of the game, the staff is not allowed to easily touch the things in the stadium after the game starts, which is considered a violation of the law.

If Otoha really appealed about this, they would also have to roll up and leave.

"I guess it's an illusion. ”

The tone feather in the picture was only entangled for a moment, and then decisively gave up thinking.

It was only then that the staff breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that they didn't have to get out of the house immediately.