11 Left and right dilemma
Looking up at the sky, Ou Zhanpeng was unprecedentedly firm, set a twenty-minute countdown, looked at the fast-jumping numbers and exhaled softly: "Bridge, give me the exact location of the enemy!" ”
"Roger, data sent!"
As soon as the words fell, the armored projection system projected the map onto the mask, and the falling assault boats, the moving enemies, and the terrain between the two points were vividly visible.
His eyes immediately found the most suitable place on the map to block the attack: this is it!
Hard fight is definitely not an opponent of aliens, fortunately, he just wants to delay a little time, as long as he entangles the enemy for a while, just for a while!
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a half-cut gun barrel sticking out from under the fuselage.
Ou Zhanpeng's heart moved, and he dismantled a intact 23-mm machine gun with three strikes and five divisions.
The equipment principle of Xia Guo is to focus on practicality, and the aviation gun is an independent machine gun, with an independent gun body and an independent magazine, and it can be dismantled and can continue to be used, so as to avoid the machine gun to stop when the assault boat fails, and the key is to highlight a reliability.
The West, led by the Bald Eagle, prefers electronic control, pursuing precision and a controllable rate of fire, and the disadvantage is that once there is a problem with the vehicle, the weapon and equipment are equal to the furnishings.
The two sides have different philosophies and have their own strengths and weaknesses.
But then again, if this is an assault boat under the Western concept, Ou Zhanpeng will never dismantle this cannon.
Carrying the machine gun on his shoulder, Ou Zhanpeng raised his feet and walked quickly.
This thing is so heavy that it can only walk normally on its shoulders, one step at a time.
That is, the gravity of the moon is low, and it is assisted by power armor, otherwise he would not want to carry this cannon if he was tired.
Rushing to the scheduled ambush site as quickly as possible, Ou Zhanpeng took advantage of the enemy's arrival to make arrangements and prepare for interception.
Just after a few breaths, two fast-moving spots of light appeared on the radar.
Ou Zhanpeng subconsciously held his breath, clenched his rifle and remained motionless.
His heartbeat gradually increased from far to near, and by the time the light reached the other side of the bunker, his heartbeat was already as fierce as a drum.
Maybe it was carelessness, or maybe it was paralyzing negligence, and the two aliens swept by.
The anxious mind suddenly settled down - the aliens are not so omnipotent!
Ou Zhanpeng turned over and jumped up, and immediately took in the appearance of the alien in his eyes - a thick and strong, two meters tall, a tattered and mottled armor, I don't know if it was specially designed like this, or if it was broken like this, looking at it from a distance, it looked like a PLUS version of a brown bear.
But he stepped on a pitifully small flying skateboard under his feet, like an old father stealing toys from his little daughter.
The other one was not much better, with short limbs and a little more than a meter to die, but it was covered with a heavy full-cover armor. He didn't step on anything under his feet, and flew purely on the jet device behind his back, looking like a Q-version mecha, and like a large iron toad that had not fully evolved.
Ou Zhanpeng couldn't help grinning, although these two aliens are both humanoids, their appearance is really a bit crotch-pulling, almost subverting the image of aliens in his mind.
There was no time to judge, Ou Dashao raised his gun and fired a long shot, more than 20 bullets swept over, except for the empty ones, each alien was assigned several pieces.
However, a hexagonal spliced honeycomb force field suddenly appeared behind the alien, and no matter how long it was added, all the bullets were bounced away by the force field shield, leaving only a few bursting sparks and a few jumping arcs.
The alien Huo Ran turned around.
My day!
Ou Zhanpeng rolled over and hid in the bunker, slapping on the ground like a brick.
On the radar, the alien soldiers split into two ways, the bear version stopped, and the dwarf radish continued to fly forward.
Ou Zhanpeng was in a hurry, and was about to get up, when there were a few strange horns on the moon rock that he used as cover, and in the blink of an eye, there was a row of hollowed holes, and a trace of mist overflowed from the bullet holes.
Ou Zhanpeng suddenly felt extremely uneasy in his heart, and he didn't want to turn over and dodge immediately, just rolled out from behind the cover, and the moon rock with a diameter of no less than three meters broke off from the roots.
As long as it slows down a little longer, it's not just Moon Rock that will break!
Ou Zhanpeng had palpitations, threw out a grenade, took advantage of the explosion to kick up a cloud of smoke and dust, flew to another moon rock, and set up the machine gun is two cannons.
The cannon is too heavy, and it is no problem to carry it, but there is no way to fight it, so it can only be erected behind the moon rock as a battery.
The recoil of the aircraft gun is amazing, purely in terms of the level of shooting, a single shot may still hit, don't even think about shooting.
However, the fire control system on the armor can automatically adjust the attitude and correct the deformation caused by recoil, so as long as the fire control is always locked on the target, the hit rate can be guaranteed.
The hive shield shone brightly, and the cannonball failed to penetrate, but the shield was clearly fine, but the bear version of the alien suddenly leaned back and fell in all directions. The ridiculous flying skateboard also jumped out from under his feet, whizzing half a day high.
Golden opportunity!
The cannon fired continuously, the shells hit the same position accurately, and with each shot, the light found by the shield dimmed a little, and more than a dozen shells followed, the shield quietly shattered, and the out-of-control shells hit between the legs.
Mr. Ou swore he did not mean it.
Xiong Ban sat up and fell down again after being bombarded in the chest by Ou Zhanpeng.
Regardless of whether the enemy is alive or dead, Ou Dashao held the belief that if he could not be killed, he would also pick off the enemy's skin, and he shot the remaining shells in one go.
There are 8 minutes and 44 seconds left.
Ou Zhanpeng, who had re-hid in the bunker, suddenly despaired: after the whole box of shells was fired, the light point on the radar that represented the stupid big man was still moving, and the dwarf toad that had originally flown towards the assault boat suddenly turned back in a circle.
Ou Dashao was shocked and anxious, he couldn't deal with any of them, wouldn't he be killed if he came again?
He immediately sent the rifle out of cover and observed the situation with the scope on the gun.
The big stupid one was lying on the ground, rolling on the ground like a bear kid who couldn't eat candy.
The iron toad is like a parent who can't control the bear child, covering and pressing, trying his best to stop the stupid big one.
Ou Zhanpeng was confused, what is the situation?
Switching the magnification of the scope, he finally saw what was happening: the stupid big man's outer armor had blown out a few cracks, and a trace of mist and watery liquid was constantly oozing.
Ou Zhanpeng wondered for a while: how can alien blood be transparent?
The two aliens barely covered the rift, but the lunar soil under the stupid big man was already wet, and in a short time, the wet lunar soil was dried by the scorching sun.
Witnessing this scene, Ou Zhanpeng suddenly fell into a tangle.
Looking at the meaning of those two aliens, we have to rub it for a while, and looking at this meaning, it should be able to delay until the reinforcements arrive.
But when the iron toad deals with the stupid big man's injuries, he must be the unlucky one in the end!
On the other hand, if you do it now, the stupid big man may be cold, but once the iron toad has his free hand, he is likely to be cold in front of the stupid big one!
If someone else's life is a life, his own life is not his life?