Chapter Forty-Eight: Hang Up! Leave it to me.
Massive black-gold mimics swirled in groups from the rear of the transport plane.
"They're coming! Get ready for battle! A hint of anxiety flashed across Rita's face as she looked at the dense array of small red dots on the radar.
"I'm going to help too, Rita, be careful!" Cage looked at the mimicry of the sea volume on the radar, and several of his people were estimated to be slaughtered, so he picked up his submachine gun and ran to the hatch.
"Too much, too much!"
"Fight with them!"
"Take this bunch of crumbs with you even before you die!!"
The three people standing by the hatch stared at the mimic group that was spinning at great speed.
Although it was very dangerous, everyone had not seen Wang Quan's full force, so he did not dare to hand over his life to others no matter what, and his own life was guarded by himself.
This is what everyone thinks at this time.
Cage leaned on the hatch, suddenly poked his head out, looked up at the roof and shouted: "Don't you shoot yet!" Woof? β
"Peace of mind, a group of small spicy chickens, don't panic, it's not a big problem!"
Wang Quan also took out a few bottles of Coke from the system space and threw them into the cabin.
Cage saw Wang Quan throw in a few things, which seemed to be black.
Everyone suddenly became vigilant, thinking that a small mimic had broken in, and hurriedly picked up the submachine gun and looked back sharply.
scared everyone into jumping.
"Whewββ,-_-||It turned out to be just Coke..."
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Wang Quan looked at the surging black-gold mimic group in front of him, and the golden cannonballs rose from the rear of the mimic group from time to time, blasting towards the transport plane dragged in the shallow water.
Wang Quan, who had learned a lesson last time, had experience this time, and thought that maybe he could change the trajectory of the shell.
I saw Wang Quan stretch out his hands and wave them with all his might, changing the trajectory of many golden cannonballs.
"Bang-Bang-Bangββ!"
Numerous shells passed by the transport plane, without hurting a single single bit.
At this time, the frontmost mimicry swung its tentacles and seemed to signal:
"We failed to penetrate the enemy mech!"
"Bang-bang-bang-"
Another wave of golden cannonballs struck, and Wang Quan visually measured more than 100 of them, but the problem was still not big.
He quickly raised a telekinetic shield next to the transport plane, and then watched the golden cannonballs falling from the sky, his arms stretched out again, and an invisible and wave-like triangle of air resisted the many cannonballs.
It seems to have worked, when the shell hits the "soft" air triangle, the shell and the air triangle pass by the equilateral, logically making the trajectory of the shell deviate by about 30 degrees.
Immediately, many shells bombarded the dilapidated buildings next to the transport plane, and the platoon of buildings exploded.
These only happened in three seconds, Wang Quan was shocked for a second, thought about the solution for another second, and conducted an experiment at the last second, and it was a success!
The cannonballs of the mimics may be very powerful, but they can't hit, and there is still no way to take Wang Quan and the others.
"It works!" This scene made Wang Quan's eyes light up, and it was really useful.
At the moment when the cannonball hit, countless solutions flashed through Wang Quan's mind, and only the following one is applicable to the present.
V^2=2gh=2x10x50=1000 v=31.6m/s γ
Assuming that the contact time between the object and the ground is t = 0.1s, and the velocity is reduced to 0 a=(0-v)/t=-316m/s^2, according to Newton's second law
FN-mg=-ma
FN=m(g+a)=50x326=16300 N.
1 kgf = 10N, FN = 16300 kgf,
The impact force of a 50-kilogram object from a free fall of 50 meters on the ground is 1,630 kilograms, and the weight of a shell falling on the ground is 1.63 tons.
That is to say, a cannonball falling from 50 meters in the air, not counting the interference of Wang Quan's telekinesis on the cannonballs, at least 100 cannonballs in front of him, 1.63 tons X100 is equal to 163 tons, minus the number of cannonballs that are about to miss, Wang Quan is likely to bear about 100 tons of gravity, and he is only at the beginning of his mental power at this time, and the limit tonnage is 10+ tons.
In summary, Wang Quan's choice was right, he chose the triangular air wall, and alleviated the crisis with a small amount of mental power.
These are all a rough idea that Wang Quan calculated in the second second, and I have to say that Wang Quan is indeed very...
"Da Da Da-"
"Da Da Da-"
Several people in the cabin were strafing the oncoming mimic group with all their might, and they were shocked to see that in the scene just now, all the shells had deviated and hit the building, which was too coincidental, right?
Is Wang Quan's fighting style on the top of the plane so horsey?
At this time, the mimics picked up speed and spun as hard as they could towards the transporter, estimated to be in the thousands.
Wang Quan took a fancy to the mimics in front of him because they failed twice, and were they ready to carry out the tactics of mimicking the sea stacking?
"Too young, too simple Tucson breaks!"
This is Wang Quan's evaluation of the mimics, and then he took out a hundred bullets from the system space and attached them firmly in front of him.
"Up!"
Wang Quan waved his hands and controlled these bullets, only to see that the bullets spread out as if they were alive, and moved around the entire transport plane in an elliptical trajectory, with the top fixed as the center, and the bullet trajectory was 15 meters long and wide, which would not be affected by the transport plane sliding forward.
"What is this?"
Rita, who was manipulating the joystick, looked at the bullets that were flying wildly outside the broken porthole, and was just shocked for a moment, and then smiled, this must be Wang Quan's ghost, and only he could come up with such bells and whistles for "defense".
The expressions of everyone in the cabin are like this, is it possible that the fighting style of the Chinese people is so showy?
Top.
The mimics that followed the transport plane suddenly jumped up, and hundreds of mimics surrounded the entire transport plane at the same time, and the encirclement was impassable, but it did not explode as the imaginary transport plane, but...
"Boom-Boom-Boom"
"Boom-Boom-Boom"
The sound of a swarm of bullets cutting through the air is reaping the lives of all the people at great speed.
Everywhere I went, there was no grass, which is to describe this moment.
Then I saw a rain of black debris falling from the low sky above the transport plane, these were the body fragments of the mimics after their energy was exhausted, and they could even smell the slightest smell of barbecue.
The people in the cabin, looking at this "spectacular" scene, had complicated expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but sigh, countless pieces of black fragments fell into the water, and they could faintly smell the fragrance of boiled meat slices.
As the saying goes, the people take food as the sky.
No matter what kind of life and death crisis you are facing, desperate situations, etc., you always want to eat at the first time, which is completely irrefutable!
Wang Quan on the top of the plane squinted, lit a cigarette after the fact, looked up at the night sky at forty-five degrees, looked for the brightest star, and lightly spit out a puff of white smoke and shook his head:
"Garbage, it's really vulnerable.."
Everyone in the cabin had long since run out of spare bullets, and the four big men collectively sat on the edge of the bumpy hatch and took a big gulp of happy water.
"Gollum"
"Gollum"
"Hah-"
"What a big heart! I was always afraid that I would die like this. β
Skinner and the others looked at the mimics who were being harvested by Wang Quan outside the hatch, and a scorching flame instantly rose in their hearts, which was simply a killing to solve a thousand hatreds.
"How did Wang Quan's ability come about?" Ford turned to look at Cage and said suddenly.
Cage smiled with relief, Omega must be dying, telling everyone that this is really not necessary, and he will not remember it anyway.
While the group is talking, Rita's transport plane bypasses the arched gate, avoiding the crisis that would have been seen in the movie.
"Smackβ"
The transport plane smashed the glass window of the Louvre.