Chapter 52: Pinch the Gate of Life
"Nots, don't let your soldiers work in vain! If you have the guts, you can blow it up with explosives and let your top experts be buried with me, a madman! Weiss shouted out through the unclosed blast door.
This gap can't be penetrated, but Bomi bullets can get in, and the Normans are obviously reluctant to let Dr. Franz bury a crazy prisoner of war. There are wheels inside and outside the hatch that can be opened and closed, but they are a linkage structure, and after Weiss escorted Dr. Franz in, he jammed the wheel inside with a crowbar, and the Norman soldiers outside could not open it with normal means.
Lieutenant Notz exclaimed angrily: "Lorraine, I want to remind you that Nikolai is in my hands!" Yes, there is! Don't act rashly, if she has an accident, you are the murderer! ”
Instead of responding to the "mad dog" outside, Weiss turned his head, gave Dr. Franz a ghostly smile, gestured for him to squat down, cover his ears, and sit down in the gun mount. As a self-defense gun, it was supposed to have its muzzle facing outward, but now it was facing inward, aiming at the bulkhead of the flying ship behind the side of the gun......
When Weiss stepped on the firing pedal of the gun, the barrel and the gun mount began to tremble violently - the chemical energy generated by the explosion of gunpowder was converted into a huge thrust, causing the shell to accelerate and rotate in the barrel and rush out of the muzzle at more than double the speed of sound. More than ten feet away, in an instant, the first shell touched the wall and exploded, shrapnel and fragments burst out, smashed on the cannon shield clanging, the burning sensation in the air with the impact of the explosion rapidly expanded, spread, even after being behind the cannon shield, Weiss still felt that there were countless tiny cracks in the exposed skin, and which Norman soldiers who were put down by him - some have been killed, some are still breathing, and all of them have suffered from this "self-explosion" at the moment, and the chances of survival are very small......
After three deafening explosions, a hole in the bulkhead that ordinary people could drill through suddenly appeared, and sour and bitter black smoke billowed out from it. Weiss looked at the bulkhead, then looked back at Dr. Franz, and quickly pulled out a row of three-round shells from the spare ammunition box next to the gun emplacement, ignoring his senses. This gun was the most commonly used close-in naval gun of the Normans, with a caliber of only about half that of a field gun, and the shell magazine was not heavy, and he quickly completed the loading. This time, he didn't say hello to Dr. Franz, and followed the hole with another round of three shots.
After a series of explosions, the hull of the flying ship suddenly shuddered with an obvious anomalous, which was the result that Weiss wanted. He jumped down from the gun emplacement, came to the hatch, and shouted through the gap to Lieutenant Notts, "Now, Lieutenant Notts, you should know that I have something in addition to Dr. Franz that will make everyone here follow a piece of ruin...... So, I'm qualified to talk to you about the conditions! ”
After a while, a hideous face appeared outside the crack in the door. Lieutenant Notts glared: "You madman! ”
Weiss didn't make it to the crack in the door, so as not to be shot coldly by the other party, he carried his rifle and stared at the hole in the bulkhead, just now the shell had pierced through the bulkhead and damaged the power compartment of the flying ship. Since this is a non-combat ship, even a lightweight warning attack could cause it to crash, which can be regarded as a sword move. What is almost certain is that if there is another round of shooting, there is a high probability that it will lose power and fall from this height of thousands of feet and all its members will become pulp.
"Madmen and geniuses are sometimes the opposite side of a piece of paper...... Haven't you heard this phrase? ”
After a few seconds of silence, Lieutenant Notz said coldly: "I can't let you out of here, and even less for Nikolai and Dr. Franz!" ”
"But now you have to let go of both of them to save the lives of this boatload. Pick, Lieutenant! I'll give you three minutes to think about it! ”
With that, Weiss immediately left the hatch, grabbed Dr. Franz, and walked towards the hole that had been blasted open by the artillery. After two rounds of fire, the hole widened to the point where they could pass through it with a cat's waist, and the Norman soldiers had not yet blocked their way from the inside, and the only thing that slowed them down was the damage caused by the shells to the floor and bulkheads. After a while, the two of them moved from the ground floor to the engine room, and from the engine room to the test area on the side of the gunwale, only to see that under the thick mechanical hanging rails, the aircraft used for the test was already in place.
In the case of "outsiders" on board, there are Norman soldiers on guard at all times in the research area and the experimental area, and the vigilance force in the experimental area is weaker than that in the research area. Weiss saw through the situation, and after Dr. Franz broke in, he threw his throwing knife directly at the nearest Norman soldier, killing the target in seconds with the new skills he had practiced during the Lorraine guerrilla war, and using this murderous aura to order the other two Norman soldiers to lay down their weapons. The two men lost the opportunity, and were shocked by Weiss's flying knife skills, and cowered in the face of stubborn resistance and still had a way to live.
"You guys, put the flying stone in it, quick!" Weiss pointed a gun at the two researchers present.
Threatened by the evil god, the Normans did so, and refueled the aircraft's tank as he commanded. The situation is bright, and the road ahead is promising...... Weiss was distracted by how to get Nikolai over properly, and he reflexively jumped forward, turned around, and pressed his fingers on the trigger, but there was only Dr. Franz on this side, he stood in place with a dazed look, holding an object similar to a compass in his right hand, which was the murder weapon that had just attacked Weiss!
Dr. Franz was old and thin, and he was as obedient as a sheep along the way, which made Weiss let his guard down on him, and almost ended up with a whole plate of detriment. In the blink of an eye, Weiss made a calm judgment of his condition, the back of his head hurt, but the injury was not fatal, although the uncle in front of him was "armed", he still did not have any substantial threat to himself, but the two Norman soldiers, this was a good opportunity for them to take the opportunity to fight back.
Thinking of this, Weiss's head seemed to be overpowered, and his body reacted with extreme speed. When he turned around, the two Norman guards had already leaned over to pick up their guns, and it was worth it! There was no room for negotiation, raising his hand was a shot, and the faster Norman soldier was blasted in the chest, and then he still fought for speed, pulled the bolt on the spot, and reset, even though the last Norman soldier realized that he was a beat slower, his body was stiff, his expression was hesitant, and he seemed to have the heart to give up confrontation, but the gunfire had already sounded, and more Norman soldiers would arrive immediately, and he could not leave such a dangerous hidden danger behind him.
Killing two people in a matter of seconds, Weiss lowered the muzzle of his gun and turned around as he pulled the bolt. Dr. Franz didn't take the opportunity to escape, but stood there straight, and when his gaze met Weiss's's, he couldn't help but tremble.
Weiss didn't say anything to him, but went up and grabbed him by the arm, and dragged him to the rails like an angry parent grabbing a child home. Dr. Franz deliberately delayed, but there was a huge disparity in strength between the two, and he wanted to use the "compass" to Zaweis's hand, but he saw through it and slapped it directly.
"If you want to live, get out!" Weiss yelled at the two technicians angrily, and though he spoke Ulster, they seemed to understand his expression and tone, and ran away as if they had been pardoned.
Because of the research and design work in the past few days, Weiss was no stranger to the Norman flying machine in front of him, and he rudely shoved Dr. Franz into the back seat and buckled him with a seat buckle, at which time a large group of Norman soldiers poured into the test area, including Lieutenant Notts. Instead of climbing into the cockpit, Weiss stood next to the flying machine, holding a Norman rifle to Dr. Franz's cheek, waiting in silence.
Since the outbreak began, in just ten minutes, Weiss single-handedly killed more than a dozen Norman soldiers, this god-like existence, so that people other than Lieutenant Notts and the elite soldiers brought by him did not dare to step forward at all, and a group of hula stood behind timidly.
Lieutenant Notts looked already angry, but he barely maintained his most basic rationality, choosing to stare instead of coming up and fighting Weiss.
"Talk?" Weiss asked in a deliberately understated tone.
Lieutenant Notts gritted his teeth and suddenly lowered his tone: "I thought you would do it during the experiment, so Nikolai will not participate in today's experiment, and neither will Dr. Franz, but I didn't expect that you actually chose the most difficult time." I have to admit that you're one of the toughest opponents I've ever faced. ”
There was no Nikolai in the crowd, and when Lieutenant Notz said this, Weston knew that this guy would not let Nikolai escape with him easily. If they had to choose one or the other, would they really have Dr. Sherfranz and Nicholas? No, they don't want to choose at all, they don't let go of any of them.
Speculating on his opponent's intentions, Weiss said, "You either let Nikolai go with me, or take good care of her for me and give you three more minutes?" ”
Lieutenant Notts snorted, "And now you still think you can go? ”
Weiss retorted: "You still think I can't leave?" ”
Lieutenant Notz crossed Weiss and shouted to Dr. Franz in the cockpit of the aircraft: "Dr. Franz, according to the royal decree, you can die for your country, but you must not become the enemy's trophy. If you are killed in battle, the royal family will award you a gold medal of merit and a hereditary knighthood, ensuring that your family can live a worry-free life. ”
Dr. Franz was silent, and Weiss glanced at the old gentleman's face, which turned blue and red. It seems that he is not mentally prepared for being sold, and he also feels unwilling.
Judging by Weiss, Lieutenant Notts was bluffing, and he shouted calmly: "Okay, then come, give us a good time!" I'd rather die in battle than serve you - you were wrong from the beginning! ”
Weiss said as he pressed the muzzle of his gun against Dr. Franz's jaw, and with a pull on the trigger, the head of the technical field was torn apart in an instant.
At this time, the old man suddenly became angry: "Without me, your artificial flying stone, three years...... No, don't think about making substantial progress in 10 years! Without me, you would have waited to be defeated by the Ulster Federation! ”
Lieutenant Notts couldn't help frowning, and Weiss saw in the change in his opponent's expression the hope of desperate survival.