Today's mutated tiger is very miserable, with several holes all over its body, not the kind of wounds caused by collisions with explosive fragments. It was as if it had been burned by something with high temperature, and even the flesh at the edge of the wound turned a slightly burnt lavender color.
"This is a kind of light explosive bomb. Its main killing unit is not its own structure, but something called an ultra-high-temperature particle vertical. As for what this so-called ultra-high-temperature particle vertical is, no one knows yet. It's very difficult. It may be a theory that the weapons factory fooled us." Ma Pao explained as he stood over and looked at the mutated tiger corpse.
Gong Han was also helped up by the gauze, and he limped over with his butt stuck out and added: "This thing is very powerful, but its effective range is very small, and it has no lethality to objects less than two meters away from the explosion point. , as long as your eyes are not pierced by that kind of bright light, there will be no problem."
"Let Tong Man and Lao Yan drive the car over."
"Yes, I'll do it." Ma Pao responded and started to contact Tong Man to drive the transport truck over.
The mutated tiger was not completely dead yet. Its body was still convulsing, its limbs were stretching and contracting feebly, and a sad low sound came from its throat.
Gong Yun went over and tried his best to pull out the sword that was stuck on the mutated tiger's leg bone. He felt heartbroken when he saw the blade. The enhanced level 8 sword, which was almost an artifact to him, collapsed, and an 8-centimeter-long gap appeared on the edge.
"Alas! I just got some pocket money, and the sword was ruined again. My life is so miserable." Gong Yun felt his heart bleed as he touched the huge gap. He originally planned to save some money to buy a good one. The one who ordered the battle suit is probably going to be in trouble again.
"Broken?" The horse artillery came back and took it over to take a look. "It's okay. Just go back and repair it and it'll be fine."
"It's still like this, can you still repair it?" Gong Yun's spirit perked up.
"Of course, don't tell me you don't even know this?" Ma Pao looked at Gong Yun with a strange expression and asked.
"Right now, it's not a question of whether the sword can be repaired. It's that the sword doesn't match Brother Gong Yun." Gong Han took the sword with one hand on his psoas and looked at it.
"Isn't it said that after level 8 enhancement, it is already infinitely close to D level?" Gong Yun asked a little puzzled.
"To say that it is infinitely close to D-level means that its blade and armor-breaking ability are included. The sharpness is indeed infinitely close to that of a D-level sword, but the material it uses is still the material of an F-level standard sword."
"You can't tell the difference when used by ordinary warriors, because they mainly rely on skills. But because of your bloodthirsty, your strength is much greater than that of ordinary people. Although you have skills, you are very powerful, so this flaw is exposed. ." Gong Han explained.
"If you say that, I really have to save money quickly," Gong Yun responded feebly, thinking that he would be a rich man after this hunting operation. I didn’t expect that this little money was really just a drizzle. A dagger costs 16 million, so the price of a D-class combat knife shouldn't be doubled? When will I be able to save so many contribution coins?
"Brother Gong Yun, how is your health? Do you want to check it out?" Gauze asked, holding a small box, but looking at his posture, he didn't mean to take action at all.
"I'm fine," Gong Yun twisted his waist and felt it. Although the numbness was still there, it was much better than at the beginning.
"Then what should we do next? Brother Gong Yun's sword is broken, and you, captain, are also injured. Can our hunting operation continue?" Ma Pao asked.
"Forget it, go back. I'm injured, and brother Gong Yun has no weapons. We have lost more than half of our combat effectiveness. It will be dangerous if we continue." Gong Han responded simply.
"Okay then." Gong Yun nodded. The battle knife can no longer be used, and the small dragon knife is just a spare, and it is indeed not suitable as a main battle weapon. If another large mutated beast appears, the captain as a gunner cannot count on it. Escape will be a problem if there is danger.
"I have no objection either," Gauze responded.
"Then we'll go back," the horse artilleryman replied, carrying two guns on his back.
"Don't be discouraged. In fact, our harvest this time is not small. It is amazing to complete this month's hunting tonnage on the first day of the month." Gong Han said with a smile.
"Haha... That's right! We should be on the list now, right?" Ma Pao was very excited when he heard this.
Tong Man drove the truck hard around in the woods, but there was no way to get directly to the body.
Lao Yan and Tong Man tied the rear of the truck to a big tree with a wire rope and turned on the winch in front of the truck. He came over dragging a wire rope and tied it to one of the mutant tiger's hind legs.
"Okay, give it a try." Tong Man waved his arm to Lao Yan in the car.
The truck increased its power and the wire rope slowly tightened, pulling the huge mutated tiger carcass towards the direction of the truck.
One of the dying mutant tiger's hind legs was stretched out. The severe pain made it seem to wake up a little and began to struggle desperately.
However, this weakened the tension of the wire rope, making it easier to be pulled towards the truck. Streams of blood seeped out of the mutated tiger's body and turned into blood mist, which was absorbed by Gong Yun.
No one paid attention to the mutant tiger's final struggle. It could no longer pose any threat. After struggling for a few times, it completely calmed down. Even if the wire rope tied to the hind legs was deeply cut into the fur, there was no reaction at all.
The self-contained lifting arm on the truck turned around, and it was very difficult to lift the mutated tiger body and place it in the carriage.
Gong Yun was still holding the broken sword in front of the car to guard against being attacked by other mutant beasts, while the horse artillery was holding a gun behind the car and was on guard.
"Okay, let's go back, the mission is over," Gong Han shouted to Tong Man and Lao Yan.
"Oh, I got it." Tong Man responded and turned the car around in the woods with difficulty, and walked out very slowly around the big trees.
"Here we come," Ma Pao handed the gun to Gong Yun and hugged Gong Han's upper body. Gauze also carried the small box on his shoulders and bent down to set up Gong Han's legs, carrying him like a stretcher.
Gong Han took out a cigarette and handed it to Ma Pao, who was very accustomed to it. Ma Pao opened his mouth and bit it.
Gong Han lit the lighter and stretched it over to light the horse cannon, then lit his own before stuffing the lighter into his pocket.
"Captain, why don't you wear battle clothes? If you had battle clothes today, the situation would be better," Gong Yun asked puzzledly.
"We are all of the long-range attack type. The most important thing is movement. The suit is basically useless to us. The breathability is so poor that we are not used to it." Gong Han responded.
"Wouldn't it be better if the higher-end ones were better?" Gong Yun asked, because he felt that the Cyclonus Team was not very short of money.
"E-level and D-level are better, but the price-performance ratio is not suitable for us. We basically don't have close contact with mutant beasts, and the price really makes us feel that it is unnecessary. With that kind of money, we might as well buy some high-end ammunition. ." The horse cannon responded with a smoke in his mouth.
