Chapter 122 Mobile Warfare
Woo rumbling~
With four times the roar of the Cougar infantry tank engine, Ruger finally drove the modified Ferdinand out of the factory. Google search reading
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Although it was masked by the smell of various oil and glue lines in the cockpit, Luger still had a headache due to the smell outside that was mixed with gunpowder smoke and roasted protein.
This made him immediately pull up the respirator mask with the filter.
"You must wear a mask!"
Someone lamented something strange that no one could understand, and immediately shouted into the intercom, "Tia, let it out."
"Okay~"
Before he finished speaking, the muzzle of the 88mm rapid-fire mortar in the turret had been raised.
Phew~
A gray cylindrical shadow flew out in response, reaching an altitude of several hundred meters.
Just when it was about to turn and fall, two pairs of large-aspect-ratio wings popped out of its cylindrical body.
At the same time, its head shell was pushed down from the inside out, exposing the propeller inside.
This extended version of the special cannonball actually turned into a small propeller plane in an instant.
"Simba, turn on the camera and put the picture through." Ruger immediately added after seeing it flying smoothly.
Soon, footage from an aerial perspective appeared on his mobile phone and the tablet held by Tia.
It was the perspective of the camera on the propeller plane driven by Shadow Lynx Lao Nao Noisy.
This aircraft is a gun-launched reconnaissance drone that Ruger barely made up by using existing materials and the flexible use of Lao Nai Noisy to make up for the lack of flight control procedures.
It can be regarded as a simplified version of the artillery-launched cruise missile.
After all, Ruger doesn't need to equip this thing with a warhead, and it can't be called a loitering missile.
"Wow, Brother Lu, this thing is really clear. Is this the true strength of Lost One's technology?"
The knowledgeable Tia immediately exclaimed when she saw the clear picture.
"Almost."
Luger didn't know how to give a better answer, so he could only deal with it with ambiguity.
To say this thing is advanced, it itself is not advanced. Ruger just used some monitoring equipment in the laboratory and some old World War II machinery to create it.
It can be said that it is not advanced, but the fact that this thing can be made is also a reflection of the all-round improvement of technology to a certain level.
"How is the situation outside the arsenal?" Luger asked again.
"Well, it's pretty much what we guessed before." Tiya said, "Densely dense and mysterious, the direction of the main entrance is blocked."
As mentioned earlier, this World War II arsenal camp was built at the bottom of a mountain valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides and with a gate on one side.
"Flying monsters can be found in all directions." Tiya added, "There are no signs of rushing in for the time being."
"By the way, Brother Lu, don't you have receiving equipment there? You can see for yourself."
"The screen is too small and hurts the eyes." Ruger casually said a reason, "Everyone, please hold your seats tight, it's time to start the train!"
"What?"
Before he finished speaking, the four engines roared again. The sound of the engines alone gave people the feeling of thousands of guns firing.
At the same time, Demonic Ferdinand rushed directly to the door.
This place was once filled with all kinds of light and heavy weapons used for World War II defense, from machine guns to machine cannons to anti-aircraft guns.
But in the previous battle, they were all destroyed by Luger.
But now there are only the charred orc corpses left here, and the damaged weapons have been recycled into raw materials by Luger.
Stab, sting.
The behemoth, weighing about 50 tons, rampaged through the camp at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, crushing over the corpses like a sack, making it look particularly ferocious.
Even though the ghosts blocking the gate were not too smart, they were so frightened that they retreated when they saw this thing suddenly rushing out of the camp.
"Start now, fight them all out!" Luger shouted, and the hand holding the steering wheel tightened the trigger.
Zizizi~zizizi~
Fully four M3 general-purpose machine guns fired at the same time, shooting back and forth directly in front of the car, immediately clearing a large area.
This is the last vehicle-mounted weapon Ruger prepared for himself, a remote-controlled machine gun platform. It is extremely simple, simple and easy to replace, and the loss is not distressing.
Hearing the fire from the front, Tiya immediately took action from behind, adjusting the muzzle and shooting out mortar shells one after another like a machine gun.
This improved rapid-fire cannon can empty a five-round magazine in two seconds.
The speed is not as fast as a machine gun, but it is comparable to an ordinary machine gun.
And this is just the beginning.
I saw Tiya who was controlling the mortar over there. She didn't use the automatic loader, so she took out the full magazines and loaded them into the newly emptied bullet inlet.
With Tiya's quickness, as soon as the five cannonballs over there were fired, five new cannonballs were already connected.
Just like that, in just ten seconds, she fired dozens of shells.
If the continuous firing had not caused the barrel to overheat and needed to be cooled down, Tiya could have continued to fight.
Each six-kilogram 88mm mortar shell contains nearly a kilogram of explosives.
Under the action of the explosive detonation wave, the remaining nearly five kilograms of prefabricated fragments can scatter around with extremely high kinetic energy.
Even the Machine Gun Crab will be killed or injured within five or even ten meters of the impact point of such a shell, and the ordinary charm is even more powerless to resist.
Now dozens of artillery shells were fired, directly creating a huge gap of sixty or seventy meters in diameter in the dense group of ghosts.
However, there were so many ghosts that it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a sea of ghosts. It was simply a replay of Ruger's Novice Village.
As a result, the gap was like a sudden extraction of water from the sea, and the surrounding seawater would quickly spread over to fill the gap.
However, in this way, the calm water surface would flow, and moving in the direction of the flow would reduce the resistance.
It was like going downstream, or sailing with the wind.
Ruger, who had just crashed into the sea of ghosts from the gate, just went downstream, while continuing to use machine guns to clear obstacles in front, and rushed to the center of the explosion.
The two on both sides of the tank turret were not idle either, using their own firepower to deal with the patrol bees and other flying ghosts flying in the air.
It was very lively for a while.
After Tia in the turret used the freezing agent made of magic sapphire to quickly cool the barrel, she repeated the same trick and fired a series of rapid shots again to create a second gap.
After repeated attacks, within a few minutes, the heavy tanks rushed out of the valley from the dense sea of zombies.
"How is it, Simba? What's the change behind the ghosts?" Ruger was doing three things at once: driving, shooting, and asking.
"We are continuously replenishing soldiers, all of whom are basic cannon fodder."
Lu: "No high-level ghosts?"
"No. There are not even ghosts that use artillery."
Tia immediately interrupted, "It's normal that there are no artillery? Maybe it's because we destroyed their artillery base?"
Lu: "Destroying their arsenal will definitely have an impact, but it shouldn't be so obvious."
He thought for a while and asked again, "Simba, fly a little to the periphery, and pay attention to maintaining altitude. Their flying ghosts can't easily hit you. Go and see what's happening at the edge of the dungeon."
"Understood!"
