EP-10 Iron Dome autonomous defense system.

The clock tower was produced in response to large-area artillery bombardment, a low-altitude defensive weapon.

The weapon consists of three parts, a rotatable weighted base at the bottom, an electronically launched pod and a special defensive body.

The weighted base stabilizes the recoil during firing, and the internal press is equipped with an intelligent module that provides 360 degrees of rotation and an elevation angle of 17 degrees to 68 degrees. It can be used in a wide range of terrains, and its main feature is that it is simple and portable.

The electronic launch pod has the functions of short-range radar and calibration elements, and can accept the wireless command arrangement of the command post to carry out various emergency tasks to ensure that the transmission distance and launch time are compressed to the extreme. After all, for this type of defensive weapon, reaction time is the most important basic indicator, and if this is not up to standard, no matter how good the others are, it is useless.

The jamming projectile is spindle-shaped, which is different from the previous design concept. There are no more than two modes of conventional defensive artillery fire or rockets, one is the same as the Patriot defensive missile, one-on-one down, of course, in terms of cost, you can imagine. The other is to intercept fire through multi-barrel rapid-fire artillery linked to phase matrix radar, and destroy it through dense bullet rain.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, the most important point is that it is still intensive shelling, which is very difficult to intercept, and often a large number of fish are caught in the net.

There are also genius scientists who invent interception through land-based missiles, separation of children and mothers, and multiple warheads; It can intercept hundreds of rockets or artillery shells at a time. But here comes the problem again: Hundreds of homing missiles with the function of independently seeking the enemy are installed in a land-based missile, not to mention the problems in the body and launch, first of all, the cost is a frightening figure.

It's not that it can't be done, but it's very uneconomical.

In situations such as these, the Iron Dome defense system came into being.

The Iron Dome is extremely high-tech, but it is extremely cheap, and a defensive missile costs only 30,000 faeri (clock tower currency settlement unit).

With the continuous vibration of the launch base, one after another defensive missiles rose into the air, the initial velocity of this special missile body is not very fast, rising to an altitude of 300 to 500 meters is the limit, after losing the tail flame propulsion power, the missile body is affected by gravity and falls freely down for several meters, and the whole bursts open.

Its explosion is different from the usual sound and light explosion, but more like a diffuse dust explosion. The metal shrapnel wrapped on all sides naturally fell off, revealing the dense black fine iron sand inside, and with a bang, the fine iron sand adsorbed inside was instantly repulsed by the center in a circumferential manner, and spread out in all directions like a cover.

From a distance, it looks like a big black net.

In the center of the projectile body is a metal ball, which outputs a magnetic vector field with stable power, and the iron sand that flies out densely is densely packed in a wide area space within a radius of 500 meters. The strange thing is that it does not fall, but floats in the air, as if it is frozen by some kind of magic.

Just like the two poles of a magnet, the central metal sphere is the positive electrode, and the iron sand is the negative electrode, and the two sides are separated by tens to tens of meters, but they are supported by the same steady invisible force, floating three hundred meters above the camp.

This short period of space can reach 30 seconds. As long as the generator device in the center can provide a continuous supply of magnetic repulsion, then the iron sand will be well stabilized in the sky.

In front of the "iron net", countless rockets are crashing into it with a dignified momentum.

Countless brilliant sparks exploded in the sky, one after another, and the defensive projectiles launched by countless camps formed a fine iron sand net in the sky, and the rockets hit head-on, the head fuse was triggered, and then exploded, and the fuse trigger, which could resist the weight of sixty kilograms, was like hitting the concrete floor headlong on the fine iron sand dust that looked as soft as a thin veil.

The iron sand is indeed weak, although it is a new type of material specially developed, but the essence is still iron, but the strange thing is that under the repulsion of high-strength repulsion, the film composed of iron sand and iron sand can resist the "oppression" of thousands of pounds.

One rocket after another crashed head-on into this seemingly weak iron net, and was blown up.

At the same time, seven suicide precision-guided drones were quickly ejected by the catapult device and struck straight down the trajectory of the rocket at Mach 1.2.

A group of general-purpose mechs slowly drove out of the camp with the tail flame of the drone.

The two sides went back and forth to perform an opening statement, although there were no substantial casualties, but all kinds of thrilling and insignificant, but with the end of the opening statement, suddenly, the battle became more and more intense.

The location in the south of the town, although according to the planning of a town, seems to be more than a dozen square kilometers in size, but for the warring sides to invest a total of only a few hundred troops, it is a bit surprisingly large, almost like a handful of black sesame seeds, scattered in the courtyard.

Movement warfare, information warfare, became the main body.

In the wild, in the vast snowfield, the roar of the mighty engine resounded throughout the world, and the soldiers of the Northern Federation and the Rescue Society were equipped with a large number of high-mobility snowmobiles and snow off-road vehicles.

Equipped with two people, one in command and one in control, the snowmobiles are highly mobile and constantly wander around the outskirts of town, hunting and hunting down the sentries and scouting hunters scattered outside.

Armed with a squad general-purpose machine gun, with a large ammunition load and strong firepower, the men above were clearly highly trained, able to accurately shoot targets hiding behind cover on high-speed snowmobiles, and also with strafing accuracy.

Snowmobiles are not as mobile as snowmobiles, and they are useful for high-value targets, such as highly mobile general-purpose mechs.

Harris's group of mechs used to hunt down the BM-21 Hail rocket launcher were hit head-on before they could get two kilometers out of the camp.

The snow buggy is equipped with four people, one driver, three weapon operators; One person is armed with light weapons to provide nearby support, one person controls a 12.7 mm high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun or a 105-caliber recoilless gun, and the remaining one person depends on the actual situation and configuration, or controls drones for close combat and reconnaissance, or uses individual shoulder-fired missiles to bombard ground targets.

Overhead, the Su-35 turned around in the air and came back.

Inside the base, the early warning signal was loud, the red lights flashed indiscriminately, and the radar was densely packed with red dots marking hostile targets.

More than 300 subordinates, the squad that dug tunnels from underground facilities and cleaned up the rubble, and the rest of the people were scattered and relied on nearby bunkers to fight.

Fifty general-purpose mechs, divided into ten groups, begin to meet the enemy in the intricate environment outside the city.

The general-purpose mecha developed by the clock tower is somewhat simple, with a height of 4.2 meters, a length of 3.3 meters and a weight of 4,750 kilograms, and the main body consists of a fuselage, a back propulsion device, two feet and upper arms. The main body of the fuselage is the cockpit, which is composed of high-strength titanium alloy of the base and closed 180° panoramic bulletproof glass, and in the position directly in front of the driver, only a single 30 mm thick alloy armor plate is installed to resist bullets and howitzer fire.

In terms of weapons, there are 4x4 grenade launchers on both shoulders, two surface-to-air precision-guided missiles can be mounted on the back, and small arms can be selected according to the needs of use, including a Gatling six-barreled machine gun, a large-caliber sniper and an 18-caliber large rifle for mechanical power armor.

To be honest, the biggest obstacle of the general-purpose mech is that the defense is too weak, but it is very maneuverable, especially the GE-x aero turbine engine, which is surging and powerful, and the speed of driving on complex roads can be increased to 60 kilometers per hour, which is much better than those heavy tanks.

There was a strange scream from the battlefield, and the long-standing driver didn't have to look back to know that it was either a grenade or a high-speed missile.

Two mechs armed with M-5C rapid-fire machine guns dodged and fell.

The violent explosion occurred less than 20 meters away, and the half of the five-story building next to it collapsed, and the cement slabs several meters long flew through the air, and countless broken bricks and broken trees fell to the sky.

As soon as the explosion ended, one of them stood up immediately, ignoring the falling masonry and stones, and next to it, the other mecha was buried in the rubble, and it couldn't break free for a while.

The intact mecha immediately launched a rescue, lifting a one-person-high cement prefabricated slab, the hum of the engine was heard in the distance, and several off-road vehicles seemed to smell the smell of blood, hovering to the side, constantly strafing with 12.7 caliber heavy machine guns.

Crackling, the two mechs were swept away by the rain of bullets, and sparks continued to burst out sporadically on the metal cover.

The flap on the shoulder blade of the mecha suddenly rose, and sixteen grenades crossed countless orange and red trajectories, sweeping a scene of bombardment in the distance, an off-road vehicle was overturned by the force of the explosion, and several crew members were thrown out and fell to the ground, blood and flesh splashed.

However, the other side did not retreat for this, but continued to swim in all directions like sharks. The surroundings were full of ruins, and it was still night, and the vision was extremely poor, and the mecha spread its hands flat, fighting in all directions.

Large-caliber bullets smashed all kinds of ruins and bunkers into rubble and smoke.

But from time to time, there will still be a long line of flames on the other side.

It's a gap in the town, and beyond the horizon is an endless snowfield, trapped by five mechs moving at high speed to annihilate the enemy BM-21 Hail rocket launchers.

They faced each other in pairs, covering each other to shoot.

They were surrounded by more than fifty snowmobiles and off-road vehicles.

In the vast snowfield, there is no danger to defend, and the opposite side can only be blocked by non-stop movement and crazy pouring fire.

During the high-speed movement, the crosshairs of both sides were poor, and every now and then one or two snowmobiles that had been shot exploded into a fireball on the snowfield.

The attacking side changed its tactics and began to lay down its infantry and carry out a prostrate attack.

Infantry, armed with individual missiles and rockets, threatens far more than motorized units that strafe with large-caliber heavy machine guns.

The snow field is undulating, the snow is very large, and the vision is extremely poor, and it is difficult for the large mecha to spot the targets that writhe like insects from the perspective of the large mecha.

Previously there were two friendly cover aircraft with rapid-fire machine guns in the rear. Now there is no sporadic support, and the opposite side is beginning to hunt more unscrupulously and detach from the five target mechs in the town area.

A snowmobile breaks through a network of five mechs that cross fire. Although the fierce battle lasted only ten minutes, the bullets projected out had already accounted for half of their ammunition, and everyone had to be careful to save and retreat as they fought. And it was such a conventional thrift that caused a loophole in the firenet, and a snowmobile on the opposite side rushed through the firenet without fear of death.

The corner of the captain's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously felt that something bad was wrong.

There is no need to say hello, and in the team with tacit understanding, two mechs in the front position catch up.

The rifle in his hand, the muzzle position of the gun is moved down, the distance is too close, and it is difficult to miss it.

The tail flame of the bullet did not burst out, but a rising mushroom cloud.

The wind swept away, spreading in all directions, and the huge wind tide blew the other three mechs out for several weeks, and the bulletproof glass outside the cockpit instantly cracked, and the huge heat rushed to the face, scorching the smoke of the metal shell, countless water vapors rose, and the surroundings were instantly foggy.

It was a suicide motorcycle, carrying high explosives.

The mecha that went to stop it was at the center of the explosion, and there were no bones, only scattered fragments were knocked out by the shock wave, hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters away.

The captain's whole person was like a cloud in a fog, his head was buzzing and roaring, the whole person walked on the snow as if he was stepping on a pile of cotton, and the mecha was also crooked, struggling to stand up several times, and falling down several times.

There was a blood-red color beyond the field of vision.

The blood on his forehead was smeared, his eyes were wet, and the whole world was red.

Hearing the sound of rapid machine gun fire in the distance, suppressing the nausea and dizziness in his heart, the captain raised his head slightly, and saw one after the other, two off-road vehicles arrived one after another, the heavy machine gun on the body frantically output fire to a friendly mecha who fell to the ground, the large-caliber bullet tore at the wounded body of the friendly soldier at close range, the bulky body continued to twitch under the strafing again and again, the parts and components flew one after another, and the blood mixed with engine oil and metal parts kept bounced out and sprinkled on the snow, Speckle spots.

Biting his lip, a smear of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, the captain used all his strength to control the power lever, pushed it twice in a row, and found that it was useless, it turned out that the power delivery unit was cut off by shrapnel, and the mecha just straightened up in vain and fell down again.

The movement here attracted another group of enemy troops.

There was a buzzing roar in the sky, and two jets flew low over, and under the belly, air-to-surface missiles were murderous.

In the haze in the distance, from far to near, the front ends of the barrels stretched out, piercing the horizon, gradually revealing hazy figures, and the figures of several Amata main battle tanks were shrouded in the night, revealing their grandeur.

An off-road vehicle stopped beside him, and the soldiers in the car picked up the barrel of the recoilless gun and shook it towards the position of his cockpit, as if locking on to the target, and there was some arrogant play with the other party.

The threat of death looms.

The captain smiled, showed a sincere smile, deducted the wireless terminal transmission unit, and whispered with his last strength, "415,366." At six o'clock, five enemy Armata-class main battle tanks. Shoot me!! Smash them, son of a bitch. ”