Chapter 315. Ghosts Walk at Night (2)
All that happened to Hydra headquarters, Simon, who was hundreds of kilometers away from the Steel City, naturally didn't know, even if he knew, in addition to sighing for a moment, how much action could he have?
After a night of rapid marching, with the surging power of the AEXO, the armored infantry was able to march at a speed of more than 12 kilometers per hour, which could have been further increased without taking into account the mechanical wear.
"Take a half-hour break, check the status, recharge the battery." When the light faded and the bright red morning glow was gradually replaced by a clear sky, Simon stopped, clenched his fist slightly, and there was an incessant "plop" sound behind him, like a bunch of fish entering the blue lake.
But the team members who followed Simon behind them didn't look like they were at ease, and the spirit of the ten guys who were lucky enough to get the exoskeleton was okay, after all, AEXO has several adjustable modes, changed to a marching attitude, and the inertial bone mechanism inherited from the mecha can assist in walking and running, as if handing over the control of limbs to AI intelligence, Rao is so, this night is also quite abrupt.
As soon as they heard that they could finally rest, the armored infantry smiled, and they didn't care about the people they were still carrying on their shoulders, so they immediately threw their hands at them, took out the kettle and poured a few sips, laughing at a group of unlucky people who only knew how to pant like dead fish under their feet.
Simon's physique is naturally very different from the past, the gain of Hydra's blood is all-round, he and Adolfina ventured into the old city to hunt the Daredevil Queen, and the inducing genes obtained are extremely clever, and it is impossible to dare to fight hard in exchange for it. As his five senses grew sharper, Simon could even faintly sense that some kind of innovation seemed to be quietly underway within him, and the mastery of the second ability psionic shift gave him more options.
"The battery is in the third groove on the upper part of the posterior shoulder armor to the chain of the upper vertebrae." Simon glanced at it from afar, and walked to the team to guide him, as soon as he used AEXO, he coveted the white swan of Steel University in his dream at most, and woke up from a dream and suddenly found that the girl in the white dress was really lying on the side with affection, but she was at a loss.
Although Simon has never worn AEXO, according to the memories of his former Ranger military career, the source of all exoskeletons is the first generation of mature "Raider" individual exoskeletons. He took out a cold gray ball about the size of an apple, turned his palm slightly, revealing the back half, showing the transparent side behind it, and continued to explain: "This is a tritium-based combustion core, always pay attention to the opaque surface placed on the outside, see it, this is the power core." ”
Simon pointed to the "apple core" that seemed to float in the center of the ball, silvery white, round, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to see wisps of lightning disappearing. After being transferred to the Ranger Regiment, Simon was qualified to delve into how the exoskeleton works
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The mechanics and maintenance staff of the machinery repair plant were quite happy to have someone do the day-to-day work, but the more they explored, the more amazing they became. The Allies paid a very heavy price in the first year of the war, and after realizing the source of the advantages of the Imperial Army, the Allies concentrated their manpower and material resources on tackling key problems, and in the third year of the war, they developed a concentrated power source that was better than the Empire's "Tatar Warrior" exoskeleton.
"So, remember in any situation, and never show your back to the enemy." Simon said solemnly, and the team members laughed a few times "hehe", who would be idiotic enough to hand over their backs? "The thickest armor of the exoskeleton is not in the breastplate, but in the vertebral chain, once you receive that the power core is damaged or leaked, believe me, take it off immediately, don't care where you are, because you come out, you still have a chance to survive, still ......"
Simon remembered the bloody battle of the Eben Emar Fortress imprinted in his heart, and shuddered when he thought of it, and in the end, the rangers held the 152MM cannonball with the fuse opened, and removed the exoskeleton power nuclear binding field.
Seeing Simon so emphasized, the newly promoted armored infantry were all praised, and after Simon taught him how to control the retraction of the power nuclear binding force field with a special compressor to charge the battery, this group of men who walked to the light in the dark night were still energetic, alternating their buttocks, standing guard in turn, and being vigilant in the field.
A few ordinary infantry who slowly lowered their eyelids slightly, but when they saw the tall and thin figure leave, they slammed down with a giant hammer, and then they realized that this blue-eyed boy who had known him for less than a few days, from the time he set off to the present, not only did he not take a step, but he was still the leading pioneer, and there was no assistance at all!
"We've gone far enough this night, Commander." Ramirez and Simon bumped a punch, there is no soldier who has been fighting all year round does not have a dark face, Ramirez is no exception, maybe a few years ago in the backstreets for a while, turned whiter.
Simon felt the cigarette on the spot, Ramirez refused to hand the cigarette, and said with a wry smile: "I ate all the wind in the second half of the night, and my throat was like licking something bad." ”
Indeed, no matter how much you rely on the footboard, you can't catch up with the real iron footboard, at the beginning, those unlucky guys could barely keep up, but within a few quarters of an hour, AEXO was transferred to the marching posture, and the people behind only had to eat ashes, fortunately, Simon couldn't really abandon them, and in the night wilderness, countless mutant creatures were eyeing each other, so the armored infantry hugged the waist like a girl.
"If we're lucky, we'll be able to get to the next stronghold." Simon slowly exhaled a smoke ring and ran out of about 60 kilometers in the middle of the night, which is not difficult to do with other well-trained troops, but it is another thing to march for six hours in a row, and when you reach the point, you can still have a little physical strength to fight, but the armored infantry still have an exoskeleton fighting posture
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Optional, which is better or worse, needless to say.
"That's what Old Joe loves about you! Whoever wants to fight the autumn wind wants to fight a dozen. Caught off guard, Simon was strangled to death by Jonathan's bear hug, even if his strength increased, Simon had no choice but to find that he couldn't break free from this fierce man.
Jonathan was sweating profusely, the morning light was shining, like a golden-armored god of war, a few bottles of anti-radiation every month, Jonathan's late radiation disease was pressed down, and his iron cast steel body was even more powerful. At the end of the night, this giant man was very leisurely, and by the way, he carried his son tightly in the back of the car.
"Your model needs to be customized." Simon had to stretch out his hand to pat Jonathan on the shoulder, who didn't care and shouted, "Real men don't eat on that tin sheet!" ”
Yes, I scolded a group of people again.
Ramirez laughed a few times and looked at the sentries who were fanning out, at first glance, they were sparse, but in fact they were very particular, monitoring the largest aspects with the least number of people, and each side could ensure that there was a movement and two pairs of eyes were found at the same time, and the mercenaries brought were unruly and untamed, and the quality was not fake.
The former Dragonlake commander wearing an eyepatch leaned in and asked in a low voice, "Commander, are we going to Mill City?" ”
The Northern Industrial Region is more of a generic term for the Great Lakes region, which has preserved a better industrial base, and the real city-states along the Great Lakes prefer to call themselves the people of the blue, but this does not hinder communication. Like the Great Lakes, the industrial zone has five first-class cities, and the leader is naturally the Iron and Steel City, with strong steelmaking, vehicle production, and even a certain scale of pre-war high technology. Then there's Fordtown, formerly known as Detroit, where the Flint mining area, located in the Michigan wilderness on the west side of the city, supplies more than half of the iron ore from the industrial area. Then there is the united city-state of Mill and Zika between the ruins of Chicago and the ruins of Milwaukee, referred to as Mill City, when people mention this city-state, it is easy to ignore its shipping, agriculture and fishing that is not inferior to Steel City, but relish its open license to live and do business indefinitely as long as you abide by the three rules of Mill City, and even the ghoul intelligence species that has always been regarded as hatred by humans is also the same, so Mill City got the nickname "Ghoul City".
"That's right, what we're going to do, it's not enough to just have such a few people." Simon snuffed out the cigarette butt and stepped into the dirt on the sole of his boot.
Simon turned away, teasing Peter, a young man who flipped through magazines whenever he had leisure. Ramirez smacked his last words back and forth.
"Remember, I'm not just a Hydra, I'm also a vengeful madman."
PS: The new external works are related
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