After setting up the "operation" of the battleship, I cut the connection and ran out of the cruiser, and when I came out, the deck of the ship was already at sea level. Generally speaking, the watertight cabin should not be filled so quickly, but because I had set up the maximum speed of the hull "operation" control system to fill the water, and I had already carved out a few holes in the ship, the sinking speed of the whole ship has increased a lot.

Since I had already left the ship, the probe outside the battleship had discovered me, but at this time there was no one in the "operation" room to control the computer to attack me. After all, when a battleship sinks completely, a huge vortex will form on the surface of the sea, and if you can't leave the hull for a certain distance before the battleship sinks completely, even if you can swim, you will inevitably be pulled into the deep water by the vortex, and there will be no way to escape. So even if the ship hasn't really sunk yet, the people in the command room have already left early. It's not that they don't want to save the battleship, it's that they can't save it at all. I had already destroyed the computer's input port when I left, and the gang didn't have my universal connector, and by the time they fixed the interface, the ship would be at the bottom of the sea.

Looking at the rapidly sinking battleship, I just looked twice before turning my target to another cruiser, but before I could get in, I saw Jingjing land on the ship first, so I had to target a destroyer next to me. This is already the largest ship in the fleet except for the aircraft carrier, and the other large warships have basically been sunk, and the remaining two cruisers, Jingjing and Lingling, each grabbed one and destroyed it there, so I had to find a smaller one

of destroyers to get started.

Although the difference between a cruiser and a destroyer is not very large in terms of volume, the relationship between the two is like that between a tank and an armored vehicle. Now the tracked armored vehicles of many countries look almost indistinguishable from tanks in appearance, but there is a huge gap in their actual performance. The same is true of the cruiser and the destroyer. In terms of tonnage, cruisers are generally not much larger than destroyers, and there is no obvious difference in volume, but there is a huge gap in the combat capabilities of the two.

The cruiser is basically a heavy cavalry on the sea, its attack power is super strong, and it is protected by heavy armor, and it is hardly afraid of ordinary attacks. As for the destroyer...... At best, it can be considered light cavalry.

In terms of attack power, it may only be a little weaker than the heavy cavalry, but it is much faster, but the defense power is hugely different.

I didn't want to destroy the cruiser because it was too sturdy and it would be very difficult to sink it, so I had to start from the inside. But the destroyer in front of you is not so much of a problem.

Looking at the destroyer, which was already in a mostly semi-paralyzed state, I simply landed on its foredeck. A group of soldiers burst out of the pressure doors on either side of the island and began to 'shoot' at me, but I ignored them and walked straight to the only protrusion on the foredeck, which was the remote-controlled turret.

When the Marines saw that I had completely ignored them, they boldly rushed out of the gate and began to "shoot" at me from an open field, but this increased the number of people who fired at the same time, but the effect was still the same. The armor on my body doesn't look very heavy, though. But it's not as weak as it seems. This thing is power armor after all, and it uses a lot of alien technology from the Fourth District. The most important point is that compared to the mass-produced power armor of the Americans, our set is a limited edition.

Although the Americans' kind of power armor is still very scarce at present, it can already be manufactured in batches after all, even if the cost is a little higher, it is only relative to conventional weapons.

But my armor is different, it is a set of advanced technology verification machines, all equipped with the most cutting-edge technology, and many materials are made using real yàn room methods at no cost. This determines that its quality is far from comparable to that of cost-saving mass production machines.

Although the American GIs fired a lot of bullets, they were small arms after all, and the dense bullets hitting my body had no effect at all except for a clanging "chaos" and smashing a lot of sparks. When the researchers at the base gave me the equipment, they told me that I could ignore weapons with a caliber of less than 30 millimeters, because that kind of thing would not scratch a mark even if it was fired on my body, let alone pierce.

While the Americans were desperately "shooting" at the same time, I was studying the gun. After scanning the structure of the gun with the electromagnetic force field, I walked directly to a morning board behind the turret, and then crouched down and smashed it on the deck with a punch. With a squeak of metal twisting, my fist slammed straight through the deck into the space below, and at the same time as I saw it, the fire of the American GIs on the other side also stopped.

After firing for so long, even the fools could tell from my reaction.

If those bullets really pose a threat to me, I can punch the deck with all my might. Doesn't that just kill them? The only explanation for my complete lack of response to their bullets is that I don't care at all. It's as if a renovation worker is making holes in the wall, next to a group of small

The child kept rolling the napkin into a paper ball and smashing him, and the worker would not have to hide or hit the children at all, because there would be no injuries anyway, and it would not even hurt.

Knowing that ordinary weapons were ineffective, the men simply stopped firing, and some of them ran back into the boat, while others rushed over with their guns in a fearless manner.

The person who ran back was obviously not running away, the battleship was such a big place, where could you run?

Those people are just looking for bigger weapons. As for those who rush over, these are definitely personal heroism, and of course this kind of behavior will most likely not bring them honor and beauty in reality like the main characters in the movie. In fact, not only will they not get the benefits of the protagonist, but they will even have to lose something. For example......

"Ahh

Of course I know about this guy's situation, but I don't care about him at all, and it doesn't matter to me anyway. I was mowing my whole arm down deck at this point, but I finally got there shortly after the guy fell, and I pulled up and I pulled a wire out.

Under the surprised gaze of the group of people rushing from behind, I directly pulled the wrist-thick cable, and then pressed the break to the back of my neck. The main reason why I didn't pull out the universal interface was because I was afraid of being hit by a bullet. Unlike the armor on my body, that universal interface was directly attached to my mechanical skeleton, and the wires inside it were even directly connected to my spinal nervous system, how could something so important be under enemy fire? So I pressed the cable directly to the back of my neck so that I didn't have to pull the connector out.

The moment I latched the cable to the back of my neck, the almost collapsed turret next to me suddenly beeped, and then moved to the surprised gaze of the Americans.

I saw that the battery actually turned the barrel facing the left front to the rear, and that direction was where the ship island was located. Generally speaking, the turret cannot actually turn at this angle, because there is a restriction on the ship's computer, which means that the maximum rotation angle of the turret cannot cause it to be aimed at any position of the ship itself.

But this is just a limiting instruction on the computer, not that the turret itself does not turn at that angle. The turret can actually rotate 360 degrees, and mechanically it does not have any directional limitations. But now, the computer with the limiting instructions has burned out due to overload, and the cable that controls it is now connected by me, which means that the turret is equivalent to me controlling it remotely.

The turret turned around, and of course such an astonishing change would not only be seen by the land station team, but also by the command staff on the bridge at the banquet. However, before they could make any adjustments, the barrel of the gun on the turret suddenly rose a little, and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the conning tower, followed by the two successive explosions of the whole bridge was completely covered by a ball of flames in an instant, and a large amount of smoke rolled out from the various windows of the bridge with flames, as for the personnel inside......

I don't think anyone would survive this situation anyway.

As the first shot fired, those on the deck finally reacted, and they rushed over, some shooting at me and others trying to grab the wires, but they were blocked by a sudden unfolding light shield, and neither bullets nor human bodies could pass through the barrier. And at the same time that they were anxiously smashing the protective shield, the barrel of the fort was pressed down to the horizontal state again, and then there was another bang, and there was a big hole in the front of the ship island in an instant, and then without waiting for the people around to react, the battery fired again, but this time a large piece of the entire front of the ship island was blown off, but the flames caused by the explosion had not been extinguished, and the battery sounded for the third time, and it still hit the same position.

"Quick, stop him!" An officer who had just escaped from the lower part of the ship shouted as he rushed in this direction.

"But we can't touch him!" The group around me shouted helplessly.

The officer immediately pointed to the battery and shouted, "If you can't touch him, you will jam the turret first, and you can't let it 'shoot' again!" ”

Only then did the crowd react, and one of them hurriedly slipped his pistol through the muzzle, but before he could take his hand away, he heard a boom, and the cannon opened fire again. The turret exploded without flying out of the muzzle this time, not only blowing up the entire barrel, but also blowing up the person who stuffed the pistol nearby.

"Really, can't you guys die quietly?" The remote-controlled turret is finished, and I have nothing left to. Unplugging the cable at the back of my neck and tossing it aside, I slowly got up from the ground and turned off the shield.

As soon as the shield was gone, one of the black men in the gang rushed up and smashed the butt of a rifle on my head, but there was a bang, and then his hands went numb and his gun fell to the ground.

Just when the guy looked at me in a daze in surprise, I suddenly reached out and pinched his neck, and then he immediately instinctively grabbed my wrist with both hands and tried to put my hand away, and the person next to me also fired at my head or neck with a gun, trying to save the black man, but their efforts were all to no avail, I still increased the strength of my hand, and then I heard a click sound from the guy's neck, and then his hands naturally let go of my wrist and beat it down.

"Damn it, you monster!" A long, rather well-haired blonde Marine next to him immediately roared angrily and shot at me desperately, but the power of the rifle would not increase in the slightest because of his anger, and the ricocheting was still ricocheting, and not a single bullet could "shoot" through my armor.

Throwing away the black man's body, I grabbed the blonde guy by the neck and threw him backwards, and the guy screamed and drew a parabola and flew into the air and finally fell into the water in front of the bow.

After throwing the man away, I continued to grab a few people next to me, either directly breaking their necks or throwing them directly into the sea, anyway, these people were as fragile as dolls in front of me.

No, the dolls still have to be torn apart with a little effort, but these guys are scattered in front of me.

After pinching the last person around me to death, before I could throw away the body, a group of people suddenly ran out from the side of the half-paralyzed ship island in front of me. These guys are obviously the same people who just returned, because they are all wearing different weapons than before. Some of these people were carrying grenade launchers, some were carrying six-barreled Gatling guns, and even some of them were carrying flamethrowers, and I don't know where they got all these things.

The first to fire was the man with the grenade launcher. Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the body I was holding in my hand, the man immediately went berserk, and then pulled the trigger at me in quick succession. I just heard the sound of bang It's just that this kind of small-caliber grenade is not even as lethal as a rifle to me, but the power of the rifle is relatively concentrated, and the explosive power of this thing is not large, not to mention that it is still diffuse, and it has no effect on me at all.

It wasn't until the man had drained all the grenades in one go that they could see me in the flames, but to their surprise I wasn't even blackened by my armor, as if the explosion hadn't happened around me at all.

Although they were stunned, those people were not in a daze. The muscular man activated the Gatling gun in an instant, and a dense roar was heard, but the bullets were still useless except for a large number of sparks splashing on me.

After the man had been shooting for nearly ten seconds, I suddenly moved, but instead of retreating to dodge, I walked towards his fire. When the big man saw this, he unconsciously took a step back, but the guy next to him with the flamethrower on his back immediately took a step forward and activated the flamethrower, and a long fire dragon swallowed me up in an instant, but to the panic of those people, I still walked towards them in a hurry. Although I am now completely enveloped in flames, a humanoid structure can still be seen from the outside, but the humanoid figure has no intention of struggling and still walks towards them with a steady pace.

Eventually, as I approached them, the flames were pressed back, and even the men themselves had to desperately retreat to avoid the heat of the flames. It's just that in the end, there was really no way back, and the Pyro finally couldn't withstand the heat and had to extinguish the flames, but just after he extinguished the flames, I walked up to him like a fire man and pinched his neck and lifted him up, and the guy screamed in an instant.

The flamethrower does not actually shoot a flame but a mixture of fuel, so it does not mean that the flamethrower will go out immediately when it stops spraying. I've been sprayed all the way here, and I've been covered in this high-attachment fuel for a long time, and even if he ceasefires, it won't be extinguished right away.

Because I was covered in flames, the guy screamed the moment I pinched him, not because he couldn't breathe in his neck, but because he was burned.

The outer structure of my armor is similar to ceramic, and its own high temperature and heat insulation ability are good, but he is only flesh and blood, which one can live on fire? So as soon as I touched him, he screamed. However, his screams did not last long.

Killing enemies just to get a victory, and mistreating them is a bit perverted. So I didn't let this guy suffer for long, I just turned him around after mentioning him, and punched him through the fuel tank in the back, and in an instant a ball of flames exploded and covered a large area around us, and the guy was burned to death in the moment of the explosion, and his companions were also turned into fire men.

After killing the gang, I suddenly realized that I had made a mistake. You don't have to "" them to use the weapons on board, you just need to detonate the "ammunition" magazine.

Thinking of this, I directly scanned the hull with electromagnetic induction, and then directly found the ammunition "medicine" library, but before I could start, a new number jù connection point was suddenly connected to my number jù chain.

"Huh? Lucky, silver? Are you back? Have all the enemies been killed? ”

Lucky and Silver had gone on a rampage because the Americans had beaten their sons, and they were bent on killing all the people who had beaten them. Of course, I can understand their feelings about being parents, so I didn't even call them when I came to attack the fleet.

Hearing my question, Lucky immediately replied, "Those bastards have already been killed by us."

I left Xiaobu and Xiaobai on the shore, and the two of us came over to see if there was anything we could do to help. ”

"Help? Too much. The ships around are all targets, and if you want to be free, you can sink them all. ”

"Meaningless, look at me." (To be continued!)