Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Beginning of a Man

Ideas can only be ideas, and bold ideas are just the word "bold" added in front of them, and the principle is just a fantasy before they are put into action.

Once Fang Yan also thought about taking a mechanical reptile back, but along the way, he didn't see the scrapped machinery, which meant a problem, that is, each machine in the mechanical unit was equipped with a positioning device.

Or, another unknown way of positioning.

This means that the intelligent brain has sufficient control over the machinery, and there are no scrapped machines in the field, which also shows that the mechanical army has a mature recycling system.

All in all, this situation dispelled part of the idea of the dialect, which was to bring those 5 discarded machines with that one when they encountered the Blue Ocean force.

At the same time, the supporting part of the mechanical reptile is composed of 8 mechanical feet, similar to the structure of a spider, and the main structure of the upper body is equivalent to a trapezoidal iron block.

Because of the bomb load, it looks bloated, and the body size is almost the same as a modern car, plus the mechanical feet next to it, it is estimated that it will weigh about 5 tons.

In fact, if Fang Yan is given time and a safe place, maybe he can also rely on the "unique" disassembly method of his mechanical profession, and then dismantle some of the mechanical reptiles and bring them back, but unfortunately, with time, there is no safe place.

However, when there were better options now, Fang Yan felt that he could still try.

The things used in war, flying in the sky and running on the ground, have different standards, just like the American Raptor with an empty weight of only 19.7 tons, while the main battle tank M1A3 weighs 53 tons.

Aircraft in the mechanical age are similar to modern unmanned fighters, but with a big difference, with a length of about 3 meters, a wingspan of 5 meters, and an overall triangular shape.

The six-barreled machine gun is located at the bottom of the nose, while the rocket nest is located on both sides of the wing, and should be able to fly at a maximum speed of 150 meters per second, or 540 kilometers per hour, and can briefly levitate in the air.

The aircraft, which was 1 km away, fell from a height of less than 100 meters above the ground, and at the last moment it slowed down as much as possible without exploding.

All of this means that the craft is in very good shape right now, with more things to preserve and more technology to provide research.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan smiled, in the last 10 minutes, maybe he could bring some more things back.

Without hesitation, Fang Yan glanced at the two servers he was carrying, then threw them aside in disgust, twisted his neck, he took a deep breath, and rushed out with his gun in his arms.

Under the night sky, this urban area seems to be very quiet, and the slight difference that slowly flutters adds a touch of coolness to the summer day.

The sound of mechanical reptiles trampling the ground gradually became clear, and the atmosphere began to slowly solidify, and the smoke of gunpowder was about to fill the land.

This road is not silent, and it is about to be noisy!

……

"Discover the target and execute the cleanup plan!"

A red light came out of the camera of a mechanical crawler, and within the detection range of its thermal imager, the figure of the dialect finally appeared.

At the same time, a red light appeared from the cameras of all the mechanical reptiles that were still looking for them, and they quickly turned and pointed in the direction of the dialect.

"Bang!"

A gunshot tore through the night sky, and Fang Yan, who was on the ground with one foot, quickly pulled back his body, pulled the bolt of the gun, looked at the mechanical reptile that had fallen, and continued to run forward with his feet.

The machines weren't forming a circle now, and all the Dialect needed now was to run towards the falling flying machine, so as for the fight, he avoided what he could now.

If you really can't do it, you just go to the building next to you and hide in it, and then wait a few minutes and go straight back to the modern era.

After all, it's more important to have a small life!

"Da! Da! Da! ”

"Bang!"

A mechanical reptile emerged from the corner in front of it and opened fire as soon as it spotted the dialect, but at the same time, a loud bang overwhelmed the roar of the two machine guns.

"Click!"

Fang Yan calmly pulled the bolt again, looked at the intersection in front of him, slowed down, ran over, and then leaned against a wall and glanced outside, but immediately retracted, turned around to protect his head, and turned his back to the direction of the intersection

"Boom!"

Flames burst out behind him, and the wall shook and then was torn out a few cracks, and at the same time, the overwhelming sand and gravel were lifted into the air, and finally fell on the body of the dialect.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

The bullet hit the wall behind Fang Yan with a dull sound.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, it pierced the sky again, and the mechanical reptile that appeared from another street corner fell to the ground instantly, and Fang Yan retracted the muzzle of the gun, and calmly swiped the bolt again.

"Boom!"

A gap was made in the wall behind him, and the rubble mixed with the air wave pushed him straight out.

"Wori, a bit of a knight's code is good! I'm not going to do it! ”

Fang Yan, who fell to the ground, immediately got up, and at the same time bent over and ran towards the building next to him, but lowered his head the moment he entered the door.

"Ding! While! Click! Cha! ”

The bullet, grazing his scalp, flew from above, hit the shelf next to him, and made a crackling and crisp sound, and the bottle and jar placed on it shattered instantly, and then hit Fang Yan's body.

I'm dying for this bold idea!

Fang Yan thought about it, leaning over, quickly moving towards the opposite door, the glass shards cutting his face, leaving small wounds.

"Walk you!"

"Bang!"

The moment he went out, Fang Yan shouted, raised his gun to aim, and pulled his index finger while closing back into the store.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

"Boom!"

Several bullets landed on the ground where Fang Yan had just stopped, and a 14.5 mm bullet tore through the mechanical crawler's exterior armor and slammed into the miniature missile it carried.

A flash of fire rose in the middle of the intersection, piercing the night sky, as if trying to light up the city.

The dialect leaning against the wall pulled the bolt again, and a smile appeared on the face blackened by the firelight.

Perhaps, this is the price, representing the passing of youth, the beginning of a man......

Fang Yan thought, leaning against the wall, poked his head out, quickly observed the surroundings of the lower intersection by the light of the fire, and immediately retracted, tightened the gun in his hand, and then took a deep breath.

It would be better if there was a cigarette, in your mouth, and with the smoke dispersed, interspersed with the battlefield......