Chapter 129: Deadly Radiation

(There are two more chapters in the evening, and the first order is added to the good.) )

In the meteorological observation station, Pitman and Xia Yuanhua were yelling, but because of the distance and wind direction, they couldn't hear clearly, so they should have told them to run.

"Bang." AT THIS MOMENT, ONLY A MUFFLED SOUND OF AIR FLOW CONCUSSION BARREL WAS HEARD, AND AS THE FIRE FLASHED, A MINI GRENADE OF ABOUT 32MM WAS FIRED AT A CERTAIN DEPRESSION ANGLE AND HIT THE GROUND IN FRONT OF THE TWO.

"Boom!" Bright lights emerged, and the billowing smoke gathered into small mushroom clouds, which quickly spread in all directions under the blowing of the plateau wind.

"Didi, Didi." Originally, he was still wondering that the accuracy of the MINI grenade was a little poor, and the two of them only had to jump backwards to easily dodge the explosion range. However, as the warning sounds, a warning box with a radiation symbol pops up on the Power Armor UI interface.

"The system detected neutron radiation and the pollution level was 'three'."

"Huh? Neutron radiation? When Tang Fang was stunned, a smoke mass wrapped in a large number of neutron beams spread, drowning the two of them in it.

"No......" Xia Yuanhua yelled loudly. In the face of neutron flow, the power armor with steel as the main material is the same, even if the surface is coated with an anti-radiation coating, it is impossible to block it all at such a close distance.

Pitman was quick-eyed, pulled him directly to the ground, took off the gas mask behind him, and slapped him on the face: "Are you looking for death?" ”

"It's more than 50 meters away from the explosion site, so it should be fine." Xia Yuanhua looked at the lead vest on his body and said.

"It should be fine, but if there is a problem, it will be too late."

With their masks on, the two stood up and looked out at the smoke-filled area ahead, both silent. With the radiation protection performance of the Imperial "Guardian Knight". In such close range, there is no chance that the crew will survive. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will slowly die in pain and torment in the future.

The guards in the distance also stopped attacking, and apparently, the manipulators didn't think the two guys would survive.

Xia Yuanhua suddenly thought of a sentence: "The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very cruel!" "Throughout human history. On the road of revolution, what is left behind is pain and suffering, betrayal and sacrifice. The dream, until it is realized, will remain "distant".

He didn't know who those two people were, what their names were, where they came from, whether they had brothers or sisters in the family, but. He understood one thing, these two men were here to save them, to save all the rebellious miners, to save all the comrades in the air base.

Looking at the billowing smoke drifting away like silk wool, looking at the burning shrapnel hunting on the ground, he suddenly wanted to switch places with those two, at least, if the person lying there was himself. They will avenge themselves and will continue to fight. Carry out the road of revolution, with the guns in their hands, shoot through the Kirklough? Stewart's noble heads, with the knives in their palms, tore apart the "Celtic" banner that looked down on the common people in the Holy Sword Square.

It's a pity that it's yourself who lives. Incompetent, helpless, and helpless self. Nothing can be done but stand here in mourning, sighing, cursing.

As a miner, he is powerless to resist this brutal and unkind system. A society of oppression and slavery. Then go and be a revolutionary soldier, use guns, use the flames of war, and burn the darkness of this country. If none of that works, then there are blood-stained corpses, mountains of bloody corpses, and a city of united nations that can always crush this moldy, rancid, depraved and filthy tyranny of Stewart.

His hands squeezed tighter and tighter, and his ten fingers pressed blood marks on the palms of his hands. Men should be like tigers and dragons, and blood and tears should shine like fire, so as to live up to the name of "husband".

Xia Yuanhua glanced at the rocket launcher that was thrown next to him, lowered his body, and copied it.

"What are you going to do?" Pittman grabbed him hard.

"Revenge!"

"You're going to die!"

"Well, it's better than sitting here and watching them die in agony. If I die in front of them, I can set up a table of good food and wine on Huangquan Road, and everyone will go on the road happily after drinking. If you die behind them, take a few steps faster, and catch up with them is also a companion, and the three of them will not be lonely when they talk and laugh. ”

"Bastard, calm down."

"Calm down, descendants of Yan Huang, there is boiling blood flowing in the body, not some warm swallowing white water."

"Xia Yuanhua, you ...... You see...... Look at that! Pittman's tone slowly changed, from agitated to surprised and then to surprised.

"Look at what you see." Xia Yuanhua was ready to die generously, so how could he still have the heart to talk nonsense with him. However, at the moment, his mind glanced in the direction of Pittman's finger, and his eyes suddenly widened.

He ...... They didn't die? This...... How is this possible! At the end of his gaze, the two shadows in the hazy smoke became thicker and thicker, and then, the two people who should have lost their mobility broke through the smoke screen and appeared in Xia Yuanhua's field of vision.

Although the damage capacity of this neutron bomb is not large, the amount of radiation in the core area is enough to penetrate the power armor and threaten the lives of the occupants inside.

Generally speaking, the fatal exposure to neutron flow should first result in incapacitation, then a decrease in white blood cells and lymphocytes, and then death from bone marrow radiation sickness, or death from secondary sepsis, organ failure, or even worse, months of physical torture before being able to fall into the arms of death.

Can...... But what's going on with these two guys in front of them, they can actually run and jump, and they are as healthy as a bison.

It took a long time for Pitman to react, and he said with a shocked face: "It must be the relationship between the two sets of power armor, it must be ......"

Compared with the two of them, the love expressed by Tang Fang and Haosen is more anger and happiness. Rugged to outrageous metal shells, neutron bullets, tracked machine qì man, deformation tank.

Damn, this is 100% the Grant said that Raush Heavy Warrior.

I didn't encounter it in Blue Lake Town, I didn't encounter it in the Arsenal of Makanda, but I actually met it here. I thought they would be sent to the 408th Division, but I didn't expect them to appear inside the Kabuto Air Base, what the hell is going on?

Tang Fang is not a roundworm in Aldrich's stomach, so he naturally doesn't know that this has always been inconspicuous, but in fact it is the inner thoughts of Governor Crotan who has a black belly to the bone.

For the heavy warriors, instead of putting them on the battlefield and advancing with the armored division, it is better to drop them into the enemy's hinterland by airdrop when a war is at a critical moment, and with the powerful firepower and deterrence of the heavy warriors, it will definitely become the last straw that crushes the enemy.

Aldrich's idea is very good and realistic, but he missed one thing, and there is suddenly an extra variable between the government army and the rebel army.

It was this variable that made the mixed submarine and ship wing sink into the sand and sea, and even more disintegrated the layout of a battle he had carefully planned, and what was even more maddening was that this variable was not only so big that it affected his layout on the eastern front of the entire Odin continent, but also jumped out of an important dark chess piece.

"The government army of the dog day, actually came to the real thing, how much damage and how many casualties that that hell is going to hit ordinary civilians...... It's crazy! ”

Haosen's roar came from the communicator, compared to his previous angry cursing, this time his tone was a little low, but it was this low tone that made Tang Fang clearly perceive the hatred in his heart that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

That's right, if it weren't for the two of them wearing more advanced power armor than the "Guardian Knight", what would be the outcome at this time? It's okay to die directly, but if you can't die for a while, lie in the field hospital and cry and wail for three or five months, and then you can be put into a body bag after your whole body is decomposed, then it is called a miserable death.

"Hausen, concussion bomb." The C-14 piercing hand was switched back to single-shot mode, and the Tang side gave the order. (To be continued......)