Volume 1 Light Rain Section 59 Reorganization

Section 59 Reorganization

"Theoretically, the Blaze is in a high-altitude position, and this attack... A beam, let's just call it a beam. The actual effective killing distance is much farther than what is shown on the bird's-eye view. Liu Fengsan's hologram touched his chin and analyzed, obviously he also saw the scene just now.

"This AI-aided ballistics calculation tool can be corrected, and the main problem at the moment is the damage to the Blaze and the source of the blow. Feng Yang's hands were rhythmic on the keyboard, the speed was like a whirlwind, and rows of words almost jumped on the screen in front of him, and he even had time to interject in the discussion.

Tu Wenfeng rubbed his eyebrows, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, I thought that the heavy patrol could effectively curb the invasion of the demon tide, and he only needed to hand over the large target to the floating warship, and he brought the reinforcements called by the headquarters to carry out the ground clean-up work, even if the demon tide was resolved, although the solution was not perfect, but with this action as an endorsement, his honor book would definitely add a strong comparison. After all, this is the first time that modern humans have faced a battle against the official Demon Tide, and victory is acceptable even with some losses.

But the Chixiao's injury smashed Tu Wenfeng's original idea like a vase.

"Tu Tou'er, should the battle damage of the Chixiao be included in the battle report?" Feng Yang asked on the side.

Others were busy calculating the exact data on the Trauma's beam.

"Just a brushstroke, after all, the Chixiao is not the combat power calculated in the original battle plan, and it itself belongs to the Seventh Fleet, and the specific combat report still has to be submitted by the Chixiao itself. I believe that both reports will eventually be placed on the table of the General Staff Staff, and the people of the General Staff will naturally understand them. Tu Wenfeng sat on the floor of the command cabin, leaning on the edge of the console tiredly, trying to knead his temples with his hands, but there was a metallic sound of the armor hitting the helmet. So he knocked on the side armor of the helmet irritably.

When I was unconscious before, my head seemed to have been impacted, and my head was still a little drowsy and dizzy, accompanied by bursts of swelling pain.

"What about Chenxing, didn't you say that he escaped with you in a bloody way, how is he now?"

The medical officer and several officers of the floating ship next to him had a slight froze on their expressions, and they had obviously forgotten about this stubble. As a crucial figure in this battle, Chenxing was forgotten by a few of his own people, and he really didn't know how to answer.

"Rest assured, he has successfully withdrawn from the battlefield, and the person is in the back cockpit, receiving emergency care from the medical corps. The captain of the Peak paused for a moment, and immediately replied.

"Withdraw? It's good if people are fine. Tu Wenfeng listened to the elder of the Shanfeng ship, Lu, replied, nodded trustingly, and didn't think about it anymore. can be the highest commander of a floating gunboat, and his character is absolutely excellent.

At that time, in the cockpit, the warriors of the Martial Sect were stripping Chenxing's clothes with their hands and feet.

Before the final blow, he removed the outer armor mod, and only wore a tight-fitting combat inner armor, which had some protection, but it was still a little worse to block the shell skin with incredible lethality. Previously, Xia Xingye only cared about breathing and calming down, because Chenxing sent the last blow and exhausted the spiritual power in his body, he was already in a coma in the middle of the evacuation, and the two fell to the ground, Chenxing didn't move, and she didn't feel anything abnormal.

But when Xia Xingye let go of Chenxing and checked his injuries, everyone finally noticed the red blood on the floor and the criss-crossing damage of the inner armor on his body.

The fabric woven using synthetic special materials has indeed effectively resolved the lethality caused by some shrapnel, so that some of the shrapnel with insufficient power only rubbed some scratches on the inner armor of Chenxing, but the powerful shrapnel could not be blocked, and some of the sharp shell skin of the water chestnut pierced the clothing material and inserted it into the body, and the blood officially flowed out of these more serious wounds.

Everyone peeled off Chenxing's combat uniform, and the larger shrapnel on Chenxing's body, which had been stripped naked, was already stuck by the silk thread of the suit when he took off his tight suit, and he pulled it out together. But there are also many smaller shrapnel that break through the protection of combat suits and penetrate deep into the body.

There are no less than twenty such wounds visible to the eye, both front and back.

"Hey~ This kid is really white. A martial arts warrior next to him teased.

"The cost looks quite predictable. The other warrior nodded in agreement.

"Shut up if you can't speak. We still have to deal with the wounds, or do you come?" Chen Liu Jingxuan said with a red face. Although she is not a girl and is relatively open to this aspect, she still can't help but feel shy in front of so many people staring at the body of the opposite sex. The other female fighters in the same squad are no better, although they are usually very hard-mouthed, but at this time they are also honestly pretending to be quails.

"Hand me the medical kit, along with the auxiliary robotic arm, and you must quickly perform the operation and remove the shrapnel that has been pierced into the body, otherwise once the wound heals, the shrenchnel will remain in the body. Chen Liu Jingxuan opened the wound on Chenxing's body with her hand, opened the cut flesh, and could vaguely see the fragments of cannonball skin embedded in it.

The self-healing ability of cultivators is very strong, and the martial arts warriors are even more so, if the shrapnel is not taken out of the body as soon as possible, with the self-healing power of the martial arts warriors, after a few hours, the wound will scab over and heal. However, shrapnel is not simply made of copper and iron, under the hard copper-iron alloy shell, and attached to a layer of lead amalgam, the two layers of alloy are pressed into a complete shell body by the intelligent manufacturing technology of modern industry, once the shrapnel is embedded in the human body, the toxin released by the lead amalgam layer in the inner layer will still pose a fatal threat to the human body.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is still a human being, and in this era, the power of the cultivation world is extinct, and the main body that constitutes the supernatural society of the cultivation world is all low-level cultivators, although the low-level cultivators have magical abilities that far surpass ordinary people, but they are still quite far from being beyond the mundane.

The realm of real people has just been transformed into a mortal, and only when they reach Jindan will they be recognized as fellow monks by ancient cultivation civilizations.

Dai Linlin was delicate, as early as when Chen Liu Jingxuan helped Xia Xingye let go of her arm, she was waiting with the medical kit aside, and at this time Chen Liu Jingxuan opened her mouth, she handed over the medical kit easily.

On the other side, Lin Hai took the initiative to find the auxiliary robotic arm in the medical equipment cabinet in the cockpit.

Chen Liu Jingxuan was not the only medical soldier present, but she was the only female medical soldier, and the Wuzong medical soldiers of the other teams naturally let her get a point and came over to give her a hand.

Everyone took out the medicine, disinfected Chenxing's wound first, and applied a layer of medicine to prevent blood clotting on the periphery of the wound, otherwise depending on the cultivator's self-healing ability, the periphery of the wound might scab over after a while.

In fact, some small wounds have now scabbed over and begun to heal and grow on their own.

In the middle of applying the medicine, Lin Hai handed over the mechanical arm, and he found a total of two, one of which was given to Chen Liu Jingxuan, and the other was given to a male martial arts monk. Martial Sect monks major in physical fitness, and some external injuries are commonplace, and it is easy to deal with wounds, but the previous ones were all sword injuries and combat collision injuries during sparring training, and although this shrapnel embedded in the body has also been trained, it is the first time that it has officially entered the field.

You say it's not scared, how is it possible?

The mechanical arm is connected to the energy supply unit on the back armor, and then fixed on its right arm, and the five fingers are stretched into the tactile glove, which is different from the hand armor worn in combat, the five fingers composed of alloy machinery are slender and slender, and do not cover the carapace, although the five fingers are far beyond the length of human fingers, they are unexpectedly flexible, and can act according to the tactile signals transmitted in the tactile gloves, and the fingertips of the five fingers can be assembled with the parts that need to be used. At this point, the star only removes the shrapnel, and does not require components such as scalpel assembly or chainsaw bits, as for the tweezers, this is the default function of the mechanical finger.

With the cooperation of the two, the shrapnel extraction work went quite smoothly, and in less than ten minutes, more than 20 metal shrapnel of different shapes and sizes had been stacked in the tray next to them.

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, as long as I recuperated for a few days, there should be no problem in replenishing the lost blood. Fortunately, most of the wounds were in the limbs and back, and the most dangerous one was only embedded in the ribs. Finally completed the emergency operation, Chen Liu Jingxuan never felt so tired, obviously just took out about 20 pieces of iron sheet from the human body. I was sweating nervously, if it weren't for Dai Linlin helping to wipe the sweat on the side, I would have almost made a mistake.

Call~

She exhaled a long breath, and the whole person relaxed, and another soldier who was also a medical soldier also exhaled relaxedly, and during the operation of the two, he almost held this breath and did not vomit, and now he finally took a new breath.

Another Martial Sect warrior hurriedly took over the rest of the finishing work, wiped Chenxing's wound, disinfected it again and cleaned up the medicine that had been applied before to prevent blood clotting, and then closed the wound with sealing glue instead of blood scab. The natural material inside the adhesive is absorbed as nutrients by the surrounding cells during wound healing.

The injuries suffered by Chenxing were obvious to all, and although these injuries were caused by his own cannonballs during the evacuation, they did not affect the most sincere respect that the warriors of the Martial Sect had for him. Looking at Chenxing lying quietly on the battlefield emergency mat spread on the floor, although the large and small wounds on his body were not as hideous as before after treatment, the dense number was still shocking to look at.

"Get him a piece of clothing and cover it. Xia Xingye sat on the side and observed the whole process of the operation, although his cheeks were slightly red, but there was no intention to avoid it. When it was all over, she reminded.

In fact, there is no need to remind Xia Xingye, there is already a team leader with shoulder number 0321 next to him, who has found a mocking uniform shirt for Chenxing to cover his body. Although the cockpit of the floating gunboat is spacious, it is not a camp with complete facilities and materials after all, except for a group of heavily armored and armed martial arts warriors and the wounded, there are all kinds of weapons and equipment, and even the materials stored in the medical cabinet are quite limited.

Twenty minutes later, with a slight shock to the entire floating gunboat, everyone knew that the meeting point had arrived.

The belly hatch opens diagonally downward, and the floor automatically extends and joins and rests on the ground. A group of Martial Sect warriors carried the wounded and damaged heavy armor out of the gunboat.

At first glance, this is a rather large military take-off and landing field, which should be an air base near the inland area. Ten other floating gunboats lined up on the tarmac, and at this time, the sergeant who had arrived early was directing the mocking wind soldiers to wait for the bus to go to the camp not far away.

A shadow in the sky was slowly approaching, Lin Hai subconsciously raised his head to look up, a huge steel battleship with a huge damage to the front and back of the bow of the ship, was slowly approaching the sky above this base, it gradually reduced its altitude as it flew closer, and the command vehicle on the ground had obviously received the landing request, flashing the indicator light and driving to the open space in the other direction.

The military base is located in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by a relatively open plain edge surrounded by low hills. More than ten kilometers outside the base, a huge phosphorescent flicker can be seen with the naked eye, and it is a reservoir with a considerable water storage area, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an artificial lake.

"The view is really good. Why haven't you seen a few villas in real estate development?" Lin Hai muttered, as he glanced around, you really saw the roofs of a few villas on the hillside at the edge of the reservoir, thinking that because of the perspective, more than half of the buildings in that villa area were blocked behind the hills.

Didi~

I received an order, which was the barracks room number and standby order for Lin Hai's team.

At this time, the camp was busy, in addition to the buses transporting the soldiers to the outside, there were more all kinds of transport vehicles and engineering maintenance vehicles that were driving into the airport against the current. Containers painted in olive green were transported to the airport in whole vehicles.

A little farther away, several construction vehicles are working together to build a new communication tower. Just looking at the fiber optic cable and cable thickness that connects this signal tower, it is by no means a model that ordinary local garrisons can have.

"With so many supplies, our floating gunboats are not going to be converted into transport ships, where can they be loaded?" whispered a martial arts warrior walking beside him.

"Maybe it's for the reinforcements of the troops? We have solidified the monster's position before, how can the Celestial Empire military headquarters not concentrate superior forces to fight a war of annihilation. ”

"That's what I said, the combat power we assembled this time is enough to raze some small countries, and we still lose a mess, if we don't gather heavy troops, we really can't kill those monsters. Another Martial Sect warrior said.

"Shh~ How do you speak, we call it a strategic retreat, where did we lose?"

"Yes, yes, a strategic retreat, stretching the depth. ”

"Look over there, heaven. At this time, a group of martial arts warriors who were unloading the reloaded modules and were about to wait for the bus suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.

Team 026 looked up at the southwest sky, and a group of small black dots appeared there, the number was about the same as the floating gunboats on their side, but the quality was completely different.

"It's the floating warship of the Seventh Fleet, and the leader is the Qinghong 350-meter-class heavy cruiser, next to it are two 120-meter-class frigates, and on the outermost side are two 200-meter-class hunting and destroyers, and between them are one, two, three... Eight ships, hiss~~~ Eight heavy floating gunboats of the eighty-meter class. The foundation of the Seventh Fleet has been taken out this time. A middle-aged martial arts warrior beside Lin Hai clenched his fists excitedly and swung it fiercely in the air, smashing the air into a whining wail.

"There's it on the other side!" Someone pointed to the north again.

Lin Hayden turned his head and saw that the number and quality of several small black dots flying from the north were far inferior to the main force of the Seventh Fleet, and only some gunboats should have come. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

Syllable~

The sound of feet smashing on the ground sounded from Lin Hai and the others approaching.

A young and heroic sergeant stood in front of the crowd and saluted, his crisp Air Force uniform, his tie meticulously tied, and the clean sky-blue shirt with not a single wrinkle to be found. He is a very clean and capable young man.

"Excuse me, this is the Mocking Wind Special Operations Commando from the Hongfeng Floating Gunboat, right?" the young man asked a little nervously.

Lin Hai had already removed a heavy module, and he came to the young man in a standard model of fighting armor and gave a simple military salute. Mocking Feng also has a formal establishment in the military, and Lin Haihang's military rank is captain and deputy battalion commander. Naturally, you don't have to be so restrained in the face of subordinates. Of course, the mocking warriors have always been more free and loose in the area of military discipline.

"Yes, what's the matter with you?"

"I have been ordered to come to greet Miss Xia Xingye, the special intelligence officer of Jair, and Second Lieutenant Chen Xing, the special investigator of the Mocking Wind Tian'an Branch. This is my order formality. The sergeant handed out the folder, and the paper printed on the clip was stamped with a red stamp.

Kindness?

Everyone looked at each other strangely, what does it mean to take away Chenxing and Xia Xingye with an order?