78: Plasma Storm

"Four men on each ship?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Yes, boss, under normal circumstances, our reconnaissance department is a battleship with four people." One of the young men said.

"Okay, don't call me boss, it's uncomfortable to hear."

"That'...... That's what everyone calls you. ”

"How far back is the lake they say you are?" Zhang Fan diverted the topic and said.

"It's just ahead." The young man said, pointing out of the porthole.

Zhang Fan looked at it, and a small point of light appeared in the distance, which must be the outlet of this underground river.

Just then, another young man reminded:

"Someone is chasing after you."

At the same time, Li Xingxu also walked into the cockpit, he glanced at the dynamic picture on the console, and said:

"Leave them alone, head out towards the lake at full speed, the boss's safety is the most important, let's go and meet Head Luo first."

Zhang Fan looked at this young man named Li Xingxu, and his favorability immediately soared a lot.

The two battleships headed for the exit at full speed, and it didn't take long for them to fly out of the underground channel.

The light from outside the porthole poured in all of a sudden, and Zhang Fan squinted his eyes for a while before he could see clearly, this lake was really big.

It's so big that there is a scene of heaven and water, and you say that it is a sea of Zhang Fan.

The exit of the underground river is in a small bay, directly in front of which is a vast water field, and on the right is a straight rocky cliff that rises into the sky and cannot be seen from above.

On the left, there is an open field, which looks like it was inhabited a long time ago, but it has been abandoned for a long time, and the ruins are dotted with grass.

"The reconnaissance team reports that we have found the boss."

Li Xingxu connected to a communication channel, who should he report to, Zhang Fan listened with his ears pricked up, but he didn't hear Luohan's voice, but another voice came:

"Great, I see your location, you wait there, I'll come over and meet you right away."

"I'm afraid this won't work, someone is chasing us." Li Xingxu said.

"Then you immediately move closer to me, and the second and third teams will immediately go to the support investigation department."

"Understood."

"Who was that guy just now? How is it not an Arhat? Zhang Fan asked.

"He is the adjutant of Commander Luo, his name is Shi Zihao, and he actually commands general operations, and Commander Luo rarely gives orders in person."

Zhang Fan touched his chin, thinking that Luohan's pomp and circumstance was quite like that.

"They chased it out." The young man before pointed to the dynamic picture.

The two-ship formation of the reconnaissance section had already left the bay for some distance, and Zhang Fan looked from the porthole to see that ships or submarines were constantly coming out of the exit of the underground river, and after they left the bay and landed, they chased in the direction of Zhang Fan.

"They're all octopus people." Zhang Fan said lightly.

"Boss, do you have a grudge against Octopus?" Li Xingxu asked.

Zhang Fan smiled and said:

"They're going to get me in trouble."

"Then kill them all, and let the special operations team stay alive later."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, listening to this voice was not Li Xingxu speaking, but another familiar voice, Luohan.

He hurriedly said:

"Instructor Luo, are you commanding?"

The voice of the Arhat came from the communicator:

"I'm with a team, I'll be at the meeting point soon, don't be nervous, it's just a second-rate force, leave it to the special combat team."

"Okay."

Zhang Fan was a little excited, for a long time, no matter where he was or what he did, he always had the responsibility that he had to shoulder, and he always had to go to the front, even when he was with a character like Xu Zhen, he would not relax at all.

And now Luo Han said a word, he pulled a tall man to the front, Zhang Fan found a seat, lay down comfortably, looking at the gradually gloomy sky outside the porthole, but his mood was extremely bright.

"Li Xingxu, how many people are in our special combat team?" Zhang Fan asked, shaking his calves in the chair.

"Boss ......"

"Just call me Zhang Fan, whoever calls the boss again will be fired."

"This ...... Zhang Fan, the special operations regiment has a total of three combat teams, each team has about 100 people, and the remaining reconnaissance department, equipment department, and other personnel have a total of 500 people. ”

As soon as Li Xingxu's words were finished, the battleship flew violently to the side, and at the same time, a dazzling white light flashed outside the porthole, much brighter than lightning, and Zhang Fan was almost dizzy.

The flash was followed by a loud explosion that broke up the two-ship formation and blew it away from its original course.

The alarm sounded loudly in the cockpit, and Zhang Fan hurriedly asked:

"What was that?"

Li Xingxu held the console, also looking puzzled and dazed.

At this time, a voice came from the communicator and said:

"Li Xingxu, there is an ambush around you, be careful, we will be there soon."

There is an ambush? Zhang Fan's heart tightened, the pursuers of the octopus were behind, how could there be an ambush here?

It won't be Deng Chaoyang.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan immediately denied his idea again, what reason does Deng Chaoyang have to ambush himself?

When I met Li Xingxu just now, I was excited, and Li Tao was in a coma again, Zhang Fan forgot that he came here to find Deng Chaoyang.

"The twin engine is damaged, ready for an emergency landing." The battleship operator said calmly.

"How's the second ship doing?" Li Xingxu asked.

"Can't be reached."

Zhang Fan looked out of the porthole, the battleship was rushing towards a small dirt slope, the speed was a little fast, at this time the emergency power was activated, the speed had just dropped, and another white light flashed.

With a loud bang, the battleship completely lost all power, and there was a screeching sound of metal twisting and deformation from the cockpit.

"Prepare for a hard landing." Li Xingxu shouted, sat in the seat, and then fastened his seat belt.

Zhang Fan didn't do so, but slowly walked to the porthole, his eyes gradually flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he muttered:

"It's too much of a deception."

The battleship fell straight down from dozens of meters in the air and smashed on the roof of a half-collapsed abandoned house, and after a loud bang, the house was completely flattened.

Shi Zihao's anxious voice came from the communicator:

"Li Xingxu, how is the boss?"

Zhang Fan was still in front of the porthole, he looked back at Li Xingxu and the other three young people who were still gasping in the seat, and saw that they were all right, so he nodded, smashed the porthole with a fist, and climbed out of the window.

"Boss is fine, our battleship crashed, and the other lost contact, when will you be able to arrive?" Li Xingxu asked.

"We have also encountered resistance, it will take a while to rush over, you first find shelter and wait for the third team to come."

Li Xingxu unbuckled his seat belt, leaving two people to check on Li Tao behind him, and then climbed out of the battleship with another young man.

Zhang Fan stood on a small dirt bag not far away, looking up at the sky, except for the octopus people and horses who were rushing over in the distance, there were no other enemies in the air, who was ambushing himself here?

If you guessed correctly, the flash and loud noise just now should have been produced when the fission bomb exploded, this weapon was a product of the great war 30,000 years ago, there is no uncontrollable radiation pollution, but its explosive energy is amazing, and it can precisely control the yield, and completely rely on the shock wave for destruction.

Later, after the end of the war, this thermonuclear weapon was no longer developed, and was more used in engineering operations.

The use of fission bombs as weapons is the internal armed groups of some planets, and the regular human legions and clones have long stopped paying attention to this kind of weapon.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the grass next to him, and Zhang Fan turned his head to look, only to see a disguised multi-barreled gun sticking out of the grass.

This thing Zhang Fan knows, called Skori Plasma Storm, shoots twelve plasma bombs at a time, the interval between two shots is 0.1 milliseconds, the firepower is very fierce, and it is a superior field artifact.

One of its drawbacks is that the duration of the fire is only a little more than a second, but the preparation time after the fight is as long as three minutes. He is one of the few second men on the battlefield.

Zhang Fan flashed violently, and a string of plasma flew past the corners of his clothes, and then more Skony storms started, Zhang Fan immediately began to get tired of coping, he dodged a few steps and then approached the grass that was the first to shoot at him, and swept into the grass with his big foot stretched, intending to kick the people inside.

However, in the next second, Zhang Fan grinned in pain, and his foot kicked something as hard as iron, and it seemed to kick an edge.

"......"

Zhang Fan immediately fell to the ground and covered his calves, and glanced at the place he kicked was the corner of a square metal object.

He endured the pain and pushed aside the grass to see where there was someone, this Skony plasma storm was changed into an automatic weapon, and the appearance was a square box, and when a person was detected, the barrel stretched out and fired automatically.

Zhang Fan noticed that the shell of this modified Sconi had very fine grooves, like a grid.

This kind of grid-like shell made Zhang Fan's pupils shrink, and looking at the square shell in front of him, Zhang Fan had a feeling of hitting his head on the bomb.

He jumped up from the grass, ignoring the fact that Skorney was still shooting nearby, and ran back to the place where the battleship had fallen.

didn't run two steps before he ran head-on into Li Xingxu and another young man who touched him, Zhang Fan didn't say much, one in one hand, and rushed towards the battleship with the collar in his hand.

"Boss ......"

"It's going to explode."

There was still a distance of ten meters from the battleship, Zhang Fan jumped and led two people directly to the direction of the cockpit of the battleship.

Before the man hit the ground, there was a loud bang behind him, and something exploded.

Zhang Fan knew that it was the Sconi that blew up, and the grid-like grooves on its shell were designed to form prefabricated fragments when it exploded.

The sound of breaking the air kept coming, Zhang Fan felt that he had been pierced by the fragments in several places, but fortunately, after landing, the three of them lay on the ground at the same time, coupled with the angle relationship, the fragments flew over their heads with a scream.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......"

Zhang Fan muttered a few times, and hurriedly went to see Li Xingxu, seeing that he also had a painful expression on his face, obviously he was also hit.

Looking at another young man, the fragment hit him in the back of the head, and it looked like he was hopeless.