154 Neuromechanics opens the forbidden area of God
Unless there is a power dissipation system, but this requires electricity, the Vulcan cannon needs electricity, the rotary gun motor needs electricity, and the individual soldier also needs to carry a huge battery, so it needs a transportation device!
Battery travel device!
What the hell can a battery support this kind of power consumption?
When his mind was racing, Charlie's inspiration flashed, like a fleeting firefly, as if he had captured the enemy's weakness, but he forgot it in an instant, and he couldn't recall it.
In this moment of time froze, the infinite details seen in a second were projected onto Charlie's retina, he could clearly see the enemy's mercenaries laughing like drug addiction when they were in full swing, the human muscles trembled like piledrivers when the cannons were fired, and the mercenaries who opened their arms and fired wantonly, wearing a silver-white and shiny nickel-chromium steel exoskeleton from head to toe, covering so much that people almost thought it was the light-colored lines on the uniform, and the reason why Charlie could see clearly that it was a platinum-like steel exoskeleton, I didn't see the heart-protecting steel plate on my chest, but I saw two hydraulic lifters looming under the mercenary's armpits!
The mercenary's shield, cross arm, and two-arm posture of keeping fire are stylized movements, all completed by the two hydraulic lifting devices, and the battery behind the back and the drum fixed behind the waist are all supported by a nickel-chromium steel exoskeleton with strong mechanical strength, and the developed lower limb exoskeleton is as hypertrophied as a hip-hop pants made of steel, and the thick transmission joints bear all the gravity and running movements, and the human body is just a creature parasitic in silver and white steel.
Charlie realized why there were no attack planes, no armored vehicles, but he could hear the roar of the M61 Vulcan cannon. He is outdated.
The real Panzer Legion storm is not a tank attack, not an armored vehicle crushing, but a silver tsunami of thousands of humans driving mechanical exoskeletons, loaded with city-destroying heavy firepower, charging like a tide.
Ironically, today's biosensing science has been able to meet the basic needs of sluggish movements, materials engineering has long been capable of creating stretch-resistant elastic steels, and expensive power systems can't stop such legions if they want to. It's just that the outdated idea of "destroying the enemy outside the line of sight" has ruled their brains, throwing countless dollars into the bottomless pit of the light of judgment, but delaying the early advent of individual exoskeletons.
If half of NASA's money were allocated to DARPA, it is estimated that the scientists would be able to solve the problem of the power of individual soldiers' bones tomorrow. But in today's scramble to develop decisive weapons, the devastating railgun "Light of Judgment" has attracted too much money, and DARPA's mechanical skeleton development department can only hold a handout of 50 million a year, and is still playing with manipulators in the laboratory.
Fifteen hundred years ago, the wealthy Knights of Heavy Armor were invincible. Who would have thought that today, when cold weapons have been eliminated, this invincible torrent of steel will reinterpret the romance of thousands of troops and horses, and reproduce the epic of the charge of the reloaded fortress. Look at these single-handed, indestructible humanoid cannons, which can collapse even the walls of Troy in less than ten seconds when they form a massive army of bullets and charge with a variety of functional drums.
Where are the weaknesses!
Technology, technology. Even the neuromechanistic technology that DARPA has not been able to solve, they can't have. Their bones can only roughly judge the owner's intentions through muscle pressure sensors, so they cannot sensitively switch targets. And there are no cables behind the bones, and the world's most powerful battery can only give them thirty minutes of activity according to the power consumption of the engine.
Thirty minutes at most. The moment the battery runs out, that's when the bunch of lunatics turns off. This is the result that Charlie deduced in the light of light.
Light-speed thinking passed in an instant, and the bullet that pierced the ripples in the air finally grazed Charlie's ears.
Charlie's ears were grazed by high-explosive shells, and when the cartilage of his auricle shattered, he couldn't help but frown and shoot, and the tiny bullet accurately hit the mercenary who was immersed in firing convulsions.
The mercenary's ecstatic face suddenly stiffened, and he was furious for a second, and then turned into a dead corpse in a daze, and a line of red and white blood flowed from the bullet hole in the center of his eyebrows to his nose, rolling down the nasolabial folds, and his face was ashen and bowed his head in the mechanical bones. The driver died, but the mechanical skeleton stood proudly, holding the dead body inside, but the myoelectroreceptors in both arms lost signal, the hydraulic lifter under the armpit squeaked and retracted, the scarlet and domineering arms and long shields hung down slowly and methodically, and the two machine guns that still breathed fire fired two arcs that fell to the ground, and when the muzzle of the gun was on the ground, the huge recoil actually hit the bones and shoulders and rushed upwards, just a few seconds, just a few shots, the whole skeleton was staggered by the recoil of firing at the feet, and the fall did not touch the ground, The recoiled corpse's shoulders were torn and displaced, and the torso was strangely broken, and the blood exploded to the ground.
Then the bones fell down violently, and in the yellow dust, the magazine was suddenly jammed and interrupted, and under the long shield on the tooth edge, the triple rotary tube cannon that was red and whirling finally stopped erupting and slowly stopped.
After Charlie killed the enemy, he immediately attracted overwhelming artillery fire, and the two barrage targets clearly moved towards Charlie, and the high-explosive penetrating bomb hit the ground "poof", and the two rows of yellow dust fountains that rushed to the sky exploded like broken beads, biting straight at Charlie like a poisonous snake.
If it weren't for the fact that the crosshairs of the Vulcan cannon were pushed by hydraulic valves, and there was a time for steady transmission, Charlie would have been beaten to pieces.
Between life and death, Charlie, like a hunter chased by a poisonous snake, ran two steps, threw himself behind the wall, rolled on his knees, and climbed behind a car that had been blown into a fire, and when he turned back, he saw that the wall behind him was riddled with holes and cut into a pile of rubble.
As Charlie stared at the wall, he covered his microphone and roared, "Keep moving, seek concealment, hide from the fire!" Don't lean against the wall, repeat, don't lean against the wall! ”
“Yes! Sir! There was only a sparse response from the microphone, which made Charlie's heart twist, and he changed the command: "The goal changes!" Delay the enemy's approach to the police station, repeat, change of target, delay the enemy's approach to the police station! After thirty minutes, the enemy runs out of power. Repeat, goal change! ”
“Roger,Sir!”
After saying it loudly, Charlie saw a desert combat boot in the back of the car, with an M4A1 converted automatic rifle and a grenade launcher on it. Without thinking, Charlie pounced, picked up his rifle and expertly pulled the bolt to check.
While inspecting the firearm, Charlie accidentally catches a glimpse of the desert combat boot. He saw that the foot was still in the boot.
Charlie's face twitched a few times, the swear words were about to come out of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and felt the grenade "click" to fill the grenade launcher, suddenly stood up from behind the burning wreckage, quickly aimed the gun at the skeletal mecha who was chasing him, and roared: "Go to hell!" "In the flash of light, as soon as the gun is firmly ended, it has been fired, and it is all in one go!
Charlie tried the Federated mechanical skeleton experiment, and due to the natural limitations of the electromyography sensor, the mechanical skeleton has the same delayed response as the driver applying the brakes. Therefore, when Charlie aimed the gun at the mechanical skeleton, even if the enemy sensed the danger, it was a mortal person - during the time of the grenade's flight, the mechanical skeleton had to go through the necessary process of brain, nerve, muscle, pressure sensing, electromyography sensor, information processing center, feedback command, hydraulic valve. The time it took to collect and process this information was unavoidable, and it would take 0.5 seconds to get the shortest, just as long as a grenade could fly, enough for a death grenade to kiss him on the cheek.
Then, at the moment when Charlie's grenade sprayed white smoke wildly and came out of the disembowel, the targeted bone mecha was at full power, and the giant hooves stomped on the ground, like a giant crab holding only a double crow, firing with both arms on one side, and rushing sideways on the other, and after 0.5 seconds, the gun grenade dragging white smoke passed by the bone mecha and shot empty. And the devastating barrage has been swept left and right towards Charlie, who is standing with a gun, as long as he misses it, Charlie can blow up to the sky.
Charlie's eyes widened, his eyes almost burst out, and the moment death approached, he realized death, and even more realized his mistake: when the mecha fired, he saw that the pilot's head was covered with steel nails, and this steel nail road was spread from the head and temporal part all the way to the back of the neck, and it must also be extended down the spine, and the meaning of these steel nails must be the surgical spinal needle, which penetrates deep into the cerebrospinal fluid and directly connects with the human nerves. This requires traumatic irreversible modification of the soldier, as well as the use of antibiotics and immunosuppressive drugs to suppress the ensuing infection and rejection.
This is a long-standing neuromechanical technique! Because the nerve is directly connected to the individual exoskeleton, the system delay is eliminated, so that the soldier's control of the mecha can reach the precision of the arm, so the mercenary can rely on the instinct to drum up the maximum horsepower of the engine in the light of light, and the cannon fire does not stop but dodges the fatal blow of the grenade.
When the chief engineer of DARPA saw him off, he sighed blankly:
"It's a matter of time before the powertrain is solved, ten years at most. However, the stagnant bioinformatics sensing system is the ultimate limitation of exoskeleton projects. Exoskeletons that rely on electromyography are just small tanks after all. Only by channeling nerves and machinery can the mecha become a god arm. ”
Cruel, rude, bloody, and inhumane surgical methods are not uncommon for Charlie. To his surprise, on the basis of inhumane surgery, there are really scientists who can touch the door of neuromechanics?
This is a break into God's forbidden area!