121 Cranky
"Hehehehehe"
A slight, but creepy-sounding voice came from next to the ear.
Hearing this voice, An Kang's brows furrowed, although a simple voice is not a problem at all for a person like An Kang who is quite bold, but if he subconsciously makes this kind of sound in battle or in battle, it will be very serious for so long.
It's almost a sign that the person making the voice has some psychological problems, and that's definitely an insecure factor. If you are a soldier, you will definitely be forcibly disarmed and sent to the rear for psychological counseling, or even directly discharged and then receive psychological counseling.
However, the source of this sound was not from a soldier, although it was discovered by An Kang while idling through the landing force's communication channels.
"Goulenville......"
Seeing these four words, An Kang naturally knew what it meant, because he had seen the red robot before, or he had a close contact with it dozens of minutes ago, in space.
Although Grunville does not belong to the Planetary Defense Force's combat sequence, but enters the battlefield as a "collaborator", he still has his place in the general communication channel.
In fact, if it weren't for Ankang's rummaging, he wouldn't have received his communications, because in the course of the battle, there was no mention of special squad communications, and this kind of connection to everyone's communication network actually a combat unit usually only unilaterally received information. Or the computer automatically filters out the information for a "segment". And in the case of Grunville, generally speaking, if there were no other magic gods around, then he should be alone.
Until now, though. Ankang was still able to see the point of light representing Grunville scurrying around on the map of the entire Northern Hemisphere battlefield projected in front of him, and even gave Ankang a feeling of unparalleled mowing.
None of the Swarm of King Muda could withstand Grunwell's blow, and the swarm was wiped out one after another wherever the huge red robot passed, and the huge and obvious torrent of energy overwhelmed all the obstacles that stood in the way, and countless landforms made of biomass were blasted to the ground or completely slashed, and the countless swarms hidden in the pit turned into ashes in the blink of an eye in front of Grunville's floating cannon and the laser that shot into the ground from the surface of the tunnel. conAd1();
"It's not normal, it's just abnormal."
An Kang, who was idle and bored, suddenly became interested in the data of Grunwell in front of him. When you think of it, you do it, and you usually do it. So after becoming interested in Grunville's data, he immediately turned on dozens of light screens.
Hundreds of Grunville's current data and battlefield videos are presented in front of Ankang's eyes. At the same time, the computer also became more healthy, and voice commands began to analyze the various data and status information displayed by Glenville in the battlefield video and communications.
And what Gulenwill, who is still invincible on the battlefield, does not know is that there are all kinds of high-altitude reconnaissance planes and early warning planes or high-speed electronic warfare planes under Ankang's command at an altitude of 50,000 meters, an altitude of 20,000 meters, a sky of 5,000 meters, and even a depth of 2,000 meters. Quietly cast their "eyes" on it.
Countless pieces of information are transmitted back to Ankang's place in real time, and then the computer of the power armor will basically screen it, and then a large amount of information will be displayed in front of Ankang's eyes.
After several months of adaptation and learning, and inexplicably enhanced to a body that is comparable to or even much better than that of modern humans, there is still no problem in processing some information, etc.
Because Ankang's computer is not equipped with the corresponding software to process this kind of data, and it also does not apply for redundant computing power in the tactical connection network, so the processing speed is relatively slow, after all, this kind of behavior of spying on his companions is not a very good thing after all, even if the object is not a real soldier, but a teacher.
But even so. Ankang still quickly found some inconsistencies or indeed unreasonable places, in these dense data.
Although there is a lot of data, humans themselves have a method of obfuscation. That's what is colloquially known as feeling and intuition. conAd2(); Although there is no mathematical model in Ankang's computer to directly process the data and find out what is different.
But there is a vague "mathematical model" in the human mind, as long as the information is brought in, he subconsciously discovers some unusual places in it.
For example, there is one point of well-being that is particularly obvious, and that is the exchange ratio.
After thinking for dozens of minutes, Ankang confirmed his thoughts, that is, Gulenville was too smooth! This is why Ankang feels an inexplicable sense of disobedience.
Is the King of the Meda Clan strong?
Not strong. They are nothing in front of humanity, they are nothing in front of UN!
What about the King of the Meda Clan?
Not weak. They have the number of stars that can drown an entire star, as well as strong individuals, how many civilizations in the known universe have the ability to create something in the universe for thirty kilometers? Definitely not more than a thousand! And how many of them can have such mass production capacity? I'm afraid I'll have to lose a zero in an instant.
However, even if you don't talk about space power, this civilization that has never been heard of before still poses some threats to the human army on the ground.
Ankang beckoned a ducted aircraft and touched the simple electromagnetic machine gun carried on the aircraft, which was very smooth and beautiful, but Ankang knew the power of this weapon.
Walls? Towers? It's just a shuttle thing.
Through a few months of understanding, as well as the wider information channels in the army, Ankang knows that the current Planetary Defense Army is actually not the army at its peak, and the weapons of the current Planetary Defense Army are at best the level of a hundred or even a hundred and fifty years ago, and the countless equipment that the army eliminated seventy years ago for various reasons is more excellent and more terrifying than this set of weapons in service.
However, in any case, with the support of terrifying production capacity and performance that is actually not low, the UAV system of the UN Planetary Defense Force Army is still capable of beating other races, which is also one of the factors that eliminated countless high-performance weapons back then. conAd3();
Therefore, the impressive Moda Clan King Swarm that can fight with the human army drone unit is definitely not a weak chicken.
However, Goulanville was mowing the grass.
Ankang himself was very sure, as long as he framed the self-propelled artillery group three kilometers away and pointed at the small dot "A" representing Grunvel in the light screen, the huge red robot would be bombarded in the first round of shelling. However, in the face of the shelling insect group that also had this ability, and even had an artillery battle with Ankang's self-propelled artillery group, the artillery insect group was cut down by this Gulenville.
An Kang, who witnessed this ultra-long-distance artillery battle five kilometers away, knew that although the plasma spit out by the shelling insects on the Zymz-1 could not be said to have increased in power, it was faster and more accurate than before, and it was more and more like human artillery. (To be continued)
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