To say that the heroes of the wasteland world are like clouds, and the heroes are like dogs, everyone argues about whose force, whose resourcefulness, whose mind, and whose charm is the first in the world, and they can definitely quarrel for a hundred years. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info can say who has the most ghost ideas and the most tricky people, and it is recognized that it is Victor Hugo.

When it comes to the battle of Landston on the outskirts of Baltimore, it is a victory for the mutants anyway. Whether it's the number or quality of soldiers, or the firepower and organization of equipment, mutants are worthy of being the strongest soldiers in the wasteland.

It is said that Zhou Qingfeng led more than 50 soldiers to occupy a core position about the size of a football field, controlling several hectares of surrounding residential areas, which was really difficult. Even if it took him a day to set up the position, even if the entire position was planted with a large amount of explosives, he would not be able to hold it in the face of a battalion of mutants.

No matter how hard they tried, when the bloody battle lasted for more than half an hour, the casualties of Zhou Qingfeng's men were already more than half. All of his sources of information had been cut off, and he was powerless to support the situation, so he could only shrink the remnants into the banks of the commercial centers of the residential areas.

At this time, more than 300 laborers were stuffed into the underground vault of the bank, and they were sincerely afraid. More than 20 remnants of the army retreated into the bank, surviving for a long time. Shooting instructor Richard is trapped in a sniper bunker, his face like dirt. The Julio crew relied on their fighting skills against the sky and ran away with three 'Panhards' without a trace.

"Are we really not going to save the Captain?" In the BTR-60 assault gun, Zhang Hong temporarily served as a signal soldier. Although he had just received the retreat order from Zhou Qingfeng personally, he was still uneasy in his heart, "If something happens to the corps commander, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Listen, obedience to orders on the battlefield is the most important thing. If we rush in, are we really saving people? I'm afraid I'm going to make trouble. "The gray-bearded Julio looks like a veteran, and he has a 'learn more from me' posture.

In just one raid operation, Zhang Hong did learn a lot of things, at least the abstract concepts in the books, so that the old man Julio could immediately integrate them after a drill. Old spicy, fierce, slippery and daring to work hard, this is an important reason why the old man can live so long.

The armored convoy ran away, but the chief shooting instructor Richard was complaining. When Zhou Qingfeng ordered to shrink his defenses on the radio, he couldn't go at all. In just over half an hour of fighting, more than two dozen mutants and more than a dozen 'zombies' fell on the passage junction he controlled.

But because Richard's group killed many mutants, the mutants who launched the final assault locked on to his position, bypassing the front he controlled and coming to the front of the bunker he was in.

"Bastard, come out! Don't think you'll be able to escape, you've killed so many of us, I'm going to chew every piece of your flesh and every bone to slag. Several mutants surrounded Richard's bunker, and the tom tom bullets sprayed non-stop, sparking the wreckage of vehicles and steel plates on the bunker.

There was very little space in the bunker, and the two-person sniper team couldn't even turn over inside. When the mutants find that the heavy machine gun bullets can't penetrate the broken car and steel plate that is pressing down on the bunker, they simply stick the barrel of the gun through the shooting hole, "Give me death!" ”

The young Mexican shooter was facing the shooting hole, and the muzzle of the gun coming in from outside was against his head. This young man with a lot of shooting talent immediately burst into tears, and said to Richard beside him with tears: "Instructor, I don't want to die." ”

But Richard couldn't do anything, he could only wait calmly. At this moment, he is already running out of ammunition, as long as the machine gun outside pulls the trigger, not only the shooter who is his partner, but also himself.

And just a few dozen meters away, more mutants are closing the encirclement. At their feet were the wreckage of various vehicles that had been shattered by shells, and previous shelling had plowed the area at least two or three times, causing considerable casualties.

The craters were littered with a large amount of floating earth mixed with the corpses of many of the operatives, and several unprotected fire assault vehicles were overturned to the ground, and the machine guns mounted on them were once an important firepower against mutant attacks.

Among the corpses was also a wounded man with a broken leg, charred and black, with one leg blown off. Half of the wounded's face was sliced off by shrapnel, revealing bloody flesh and bones.

Seeing several bloodthirsty mutants baring their dirty teeth at themselves, the wounded also smiled a little after spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said, "You're finished, you're all finished."

"Finished? Do you think between us is going to be finished? "A mutant stepped forward and kicked the wounded man, only to find that the dying man had no weapons, no guns, no grenades, no detonating devices, and that he was not even a combatant, but a laborer.

"I repaired the cable that was blown up, and now the eight high-voltage cables and the attached grid discharge device are connected. As soon as the electricity is applied, one million volts of ultra-high voltage will penetrate the air, and there will be ultra-high frequency arc discharges between the positive and negative electrodes, and you will be stuck in the middle of these arcs. ”

Cable? Electric arc? Ultra-high pressure? None of them sound like good words.

Several mutants surrounded him, and one reached out and grabbed the wounded laborer's neck, shook it vigorously a few times, and asked, "Idiot, what are you talking about?" ”

The giant shaking made the wounded man not have a few breaths left, and he drooped his head and said weakly: "In order to get the best discharge effect, we not only buried cables underground, but also extended a branch network covering the entire position, which took us a lot of time.

But your shelling blew up several of the main cables, and I had to run out to fix them. Any idea why I came out at the risk of death? Because my wife and children have been eaten by the dregs of your human race, and I am left with a pile of broken bones. I hate you, I hate you, I curse you demons to hell! ”

The wounded laborers returned to the light at the last moment, struggling and shouting with all their might, and the sound of roaring echoed throughout the preset position. And just when he burned the last trace of his life, Zhou Qingfeng, who was hiding in the bank, connected a thick cable to the 'dog meat'.

"Silly dog, power-on, maximum power."

Fifteen-hundred-kilowatt 'fusion batteries' work all the time, and miniature magnetic confinement devices control even more miniature fusion generators. Powerful electrical energy was sent down the cable, and thousands of amperes of current poured into a large transformer next to it.

Through electromagnetic conversion, the industrial voltage of 380 volts is suddenly increased to 1 million volts. And this ultra-high pressure also spread throughout the preset position in an instant. A powerful electric field unfolded, and Zhou Qingfeng himself felt his hair stand on end, and felt a strong palpitation.

And at this moment, with the bank as the center, the surrounding area of three hundred meters was flooded with blue lightning. The ultra-high pressure breaks through the air, and the ionized objects produce a crackling sound, and the powerful electrical energy is all turned into heat energy in this instant, and the originally cold environment suddenly heats up.

More than a hundred mutants entered the preset positions.

More than 200 'zombies' have entered the preset position.

Thousands of mutated creatures have entered the preset position.

It was supposed to be a triumph for mutated creatures, a feast for their revelry, but all of a sudden, these most terrible nightmares of humanity were wrapped in blue arcs, piercing, and impacting.

Thousands of degrees of ionized gas were raging wildly, and all creatures in close proximity to the high-voltage electric field let out a terrible scream. Burned, scorched, and burned to ashes, the instantaneous heat can easily penetrate holes in the bodies of mutated creatures, and even vaporize them completely.

Sparks raged, puffs of smoke rose from the clouds, corpses fell, and all mutated creatures rushed into the predetermined position - all of them were destroyed! (To be continued.) )