This change still did not affect Ronan's determination to carry out the plan, and he finally checked his energy reserves to make sure that he could complete a one-way rush with a high-intensity rush, so he took the battle machine in a big stride and attacked in a straight line.

It was also at this time that there was a near-void black smoke beneath the formation, seeping through the gaps in the rocky soil, and it was Moron sneaking underground.

Attracting attention with Ronan, it effectively avoided the eyes and ears of most of the defenders, quickly approaching the target area.

At this time, from the perspective of electromagnetic striker No. 1, I have faintly seen a approaching gray line ahead. It was a skirmish line of dozens of aberrants resembling plague dogs. This is only a small force, and there is already a threat accumulating in the rear of this "skirmish line", on both flanks, and even behind the electronic striker No. 1.

"The aberrant species under the control of Vulcan ants are showing more and more organization and sociality."

The conclusion of a review flashed through his mind, echoing this phenomenon, but it did not leave a trace on Ronan's mind. He will still be a Gauss rifle. The module is controlled in a single-shot state, not trying to block the assault momentum of the distortion species, but just killing them one by one in the most accurate and efficient way.

This feels quite familiar, like playing a more realistic Frost River reality game. Unlike in the game, every time he moves, the metal block inside the armor of his head always transmits a group of electrical signals, which are the translations of the various judgmental reactions of the seed imprint.

These signals not only give the combat machine's computing system a judgment option, but also directly affect Ronan's mental level, giving him a highly optimized reference scheme - how Kankiri, as a transcendent species, or more precisely, the Revenant, will react to this ever-changing situation.

The hissing sound of the wind swept in from the flanks, and a long ochre-red snake of almost the same color as the surrounding volcanic rock, its upper body leaping up from under the stratum, clearly trying to entangle the left arm module of Number 1 spitting death projectiles. However, it was greeted by a knife light that was raised at a more tricky angle.

The ochre red snake was stabbed in two pieces, and the electric rays of Zilala extinguished all the vitality of it and the parasitic Vulcan ants in its body at the same time, and it was neat

At least seventy percent of the credit for this knife is credited to the stress response of the seed imprint, and Ronan is more like a guide. In a few days, this feedback from the Golden Tung Seed Imprint is getting stronger and faster, and it has also given Ronan quite good guidance and benefits.

But that's not enough, far from it.

"Well, there's not enough of them, are they?" No. 1 fired another shot, shattering a rock a few hundred meters away, and in addition to the cracked stone chips, there were parts that burst into the sky.

"That's enough!"

At the forward supply base of the western defense line of Spring City, Meng Di couldn't help but slap the table: "Both humans and machines are particularly lawless in the wilderness. Hurry up, the next set of standby devices is activated. ”

As a senior officer of the coastal defense force, because of some bad things, Meng Di was assigned an assignment and came out to relax. was originally similar to a tourist errand, but now it seems that it is his unreliable boss who dumps the pot.

Full of irritability, he almost wanted to tear off the wind and discipline, but the discipline of his many years of military career made him hold back this impulse, but his voice was thicker: "Haven't found the origin of this X-2 yet?" The military department should check it here, and don't miss it on the SCA side. ”

The officer beside him, who was also the commander of this forward supply base, Major Guo, was inevitably a little embarrassed. But the difference in rank, the difference between the city defense unit and the field army, especially the distance between the burner and the normal person, made him unable to say anything, and could only try to improve his sense of existence:

"This non-commissioned officer X-2 has obviously undergone a major change, and it is unlikely that such a degree of alteration, combined with the methods of those black market rats, can be found. Perhaps we can consider this model of high-lethal electromagnetic weapons ......"

Meng Di shook his head: "It's not a simple electromagnetic weapon. ”

"That's right, it's an extreme ......"

"I mean, it's not just an electromagnetic weapon. Have you ever seen an electromagnetic rifle that can blow up a distortion of steel and iron bones in one blow? ”

"Perhaps special ammunition was used, if the density and weight of the ammunition exceeded ......"

But that doesn't explain the intense burning in the second half. Speaking of Major Guo, the costume change rate of the dark blue walkers here in Spring City is not high. ”

"Uh, yes."

"Then I suggest that you find an opportunity to participate in a short-term training course in the near future to gain a deeper understanding of the fighting methods of the Deep Blue Walkers."

To say that Meng Di is not Major Guo's direct boss, this statement sounds very harsh, but Major Guo is good-tempered, at least on the surface, he can't see anger, and humbly asks: "What does Colonel Meng mean, this transformation is a bit of a dark blue walker?" ”

"It's not transformation, it's technique. This 'enchantment' technique infuses the special power of the Form's Fire into the guns and ammunition - I love using this trick, but it's hard to do it alone. In order to lift weights lightly, you must have a very high level of attainment in the field of formatting. Among the people I know, Major General Tian Bang is one, and the one from the He family......"

Meng Di shook his head: "Far from it, I mean, it's not just a matter of ordnance transformation, but it involves extraordinary strength; It's not the fire of the format, it's the extraordinary power of the electromagnetic direction. But this is obviously a robot, a robot! In the current world, all kinds of demons and monsters have come out. ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head and asked the intelligence officer next to him: "I just asked you to find a match on the SCA side, is there a result?" ”

The intelligence officer handed over a soft screen with a list that had just been pulled out. Meng Di received it in his hand, swept his eyes, and snorted: "SCA is waiting for the New Year, Jin Tong, a dead ghost, can also be listed first." ”

Meng Di couldn't see the reason when he looked at the list, but because of Jin Tong, he thought of the guy who made people worse, and his heart became more and more irritable, and he slammed the table again.

Just then, the adjutant came over and informed: "There is a remote meeting at the command in five minutes. You are also required to participate in the meeting, as well as two professors, Wu and Ding. The venue will be in the fourth conference room of the base. ”

"Meetings are held, meetings are held all day long."

Meng Di threw the soft screen on the table and rushed out of the door angrily. Inside the room, Major Guo shrugged his shoulders and was about to relax his posture, but saw Meng Di turn around and come back: "After the backup monitoring is activated, the relevant screen will be synchronized with me immediately." ”

Major Guo reflexively straightened: "Understood." ”

Meng Di left, and it took a minute to arrive at the fourth conference room, and just after sitting down, he didn't have time to drink water to extinguish the fire, and two gray-haired old men came together. He stood up again and greeted:

"Professor Wu, Professor Ding."

Professor Wu Zunliang at the head, the 90-year-old man is still full of red face. After nearly a month of tossing and turning in the wilderness, he didn't let his voice down. When he saw Meng Di, he asked:

"The sampling equipment of the project team is out of control, and there is a combat machine at the place of the incident, which you sent over? Can you guarantee that you will get the sampling results back today? ”

Meng Di was helpless, so he could only explain: "The situation at the scene is being verified, and in addition, the origin of the combat machine has not yet been determined......

As he spoke, a signal came from Major Guo's side, synchronizing the footage collected by the third surveillance equipment. Meng Di thought about it, and simply set it to the projection mode to inform the two old professors of the situation.

Before he could say a word, Wu Zunliang couldn't help but slap the table when he saw that on the projection screen, the non-commissioned officer X-2 robot was advancing in a straight line, chopping melons and vegetables: "Good guy!" This is amazing, and the killing is beautiful! ”

Next to him, Professor Ding Zhiying, who was much more elegant and quiet, frowned: "This will cause new variables to the aberration ecology near the volcanic area, and the data being collected will be a mess......

Wu Zunliang scoffed at this statement: "The aberrant species is a mess in the first place. If you want to do static research, you're daydreaming. Speaking of Lao Ding, your thinking should have changed, in the past, the ecological circle was research and protection, but now, do you still want to live with these things? ”

"you, you live together!"

"Hehe, don't look at our old Pan's wrinkled face, it's cuter than these things."

"I can record this, and I will show it to the Pan family sister?"

The two ecological biology masters were arguing here, and Meng Di could only sigh in his heart. Fortunately, the remote meeting began soon, and basically according to the established routine, first report the progress of all parties, and then ask questions and find solutions.

Meng Di didn't turn off the projection, preparing to report the latest situation to the command later.

However, it is now the two old professors who play the leading role.

Meetings are held every day, but the problems are not renovated every day, so Professor Wu Zunliang asked the contact person in turn: "Now there is a grass platform team set up here in Spring City." Don't laugh, Lao Ding and I are both top-notch, and the students under our hands are not straw bales, but the basic experimental conditions are not available now...... Don't talk about the aberrant riots, I know the wilderness labs here suffered a lot of damage last year, but we can't just sit in the supply base and do research, right? Nearly 1,000 kilometers back and forth every day, dedicated to parkour in the wilderness? ”

The liaison coughed: "Professor Wu, about the laboratory, I was about to report to you, we have found a good location, with ready-made experimental sites and equipment. Before that, allow me to introduce you to Mr. Luo, a partner in the project team. ”

At this time, Professor Wu Zunliang noticed that there was a guy with a raw face today, who was always online but did not speak. This person's face is quite thin, and the muscles on the cheeks are heavier, making him look more serious and cold.

Unlike the liaison who is accustomed to playing official, this Mr. Luo is not a person who is easy to talk about, and his speech is straight to the point: "There is a wilderness laboratory under the name of my company, which was urgently closed during last year's riots, isolated from the inside and outside, and the damage was not great. This laboratory is about 150 kilometers away from the target volcanic area, which is already a relatively advanced location. If Mr. Wu and Professor Ding ......"

Wu Zunliang was a little strange, this Mr. Luo's name for him was obviously different from the old Ding around him, he was straight-eyed, and when he had a question, he said, "Do you know me?" ”

Mr. Luo laughed when he heard this, his originally grim and cold face was quite gentle and close at this moment: "Mr. Wu, I am a graduate of the 77th Biological Sciences Department of Zhixing College, and I once wanted to be your doctoral student, and I visited you with Sister Qingwen, and I also ate at your place. ”

"Bang!"

Wu Zunliang slapped the table and suddenly: "I remember you, who was in an orphanage with Qingwen, and later went to the wilderness with her...... Hey? ”

Before the words fell, the picture of remote communication shook endlessly, only one line apart, the conference room also shook violently, the teacups on the table clanged over, Meng Dihuo stood up, and at the same time supported the two old professors, and shouted through the communicator:

"Report the situation."

"Volcanic activity was monitored, and earthquakes ......"

"Look over there!" Professor Ding pointed to the projection that had not yet disappeared, "The guardian defense line of the Vulcan Ant has shrunk significantly, and they are all retreating. ”

Wu Zunliang was the first to react: "In this case, most of the time there is a problem with the nest." ”