If Shen Shi was in a perfect state, piloting the Kuiniu prototype, he would definitely win against one biological exoskeleton. Two would probably be a miserable victory. It would be lucky to have three die together. If there were four... Shen Shi would definitely die.
It sounds optimistic, but how many sinking stones are there in the entire task force? This is without considering the use of irradiation energy by Homo sapiens.
On a battlefield with real swords and guns, Pinghai's people changed to the Kuiniu III type, and Si Junsapien changed to the Alkane Crocodile type. When it comes to mechas, the two sides are still on par with each other.
But the individual combat power of Homo sapiens is not comparable to that of ordinary people? Let’s not ignore the eight level three superpowers for now.
Even if a person with level two superpowers encounters a Sijun Homo sapiens piloting an alkane crocodile in a one-on-one encounter, it is difficult to be sure of victory. Of course, there is rarely a fair one-on-one situation on the real battlefield. Even if it is really one-on-one, many parameters must be considered.
The driver's physical condition, the intactness of the mecha, the difference in models between the two sides, the charging status of the plasma shield, weapons, etc... But no matter how you calculate it, the mechas of both sides are there, and the physical fitness is also there. Pinghai's winning rate is worrying. A definite fact.
Shen Shi gave a regimental salute to Chen Mo who was inspecting the capsule warehouse.
"Boss."
"Yes." Chen Mo nodded, motioning for her to follow him out of the warehouse, and called over the fierce man watching the show: "Everything was normal while I was away?"
"Everything is normal, except that there are more dead people." The fierce man sighed. Chen Mo did not comment on this. Compassion does not command troops.
Every additional piece of waste is an extra ration prepared for the Sijun sapiens. Pinghai only needs elites, not burdensome people.
However, having said that, as more and more people died in Ivanov's devil training, the average quality of the Pinghai Task Force has indeed gone up. Even if they are placed in the regular army of the Donghuang Corps, they can definitely bear the burden. The word "elite" is mentioned, but it is still far from Chen Mo's expectations.
What Chen Mo hopes is that everyone will be a warrior and everyone will sink a stone... Of course, he himself knows that this is unrealistic.
But at the very least, it requires the ability of a human anthem to ensure that it can stabilize its position in the face of the turmoil in the Straker ecosystem.
During the conflict between Chu and Han, why was the overlord of Western Chu able to kill several opponents with his twenty-eight horses among thousands of troops?
Although the Overlord's bravery is unparalleled throughout the ages, those twenty-eight riders are by no means mediocre. What Chen Mo needs is such an absolutely elite army.
There is a long way to go. However, Chen Mo didn't hesitate for long, he was soon relieved. This is just his first team.
As long as there is a war, people will die. When the old people leave and new people come, there will be a second, third, and fourth batch of teams.
Although it is impossible to form a third-level superpower team, Pinghai will definitely become stronger and stronger. Chen Mo lit a cigarette and handed one to Meng Ren. After thinking about it, he handed another one to Shen Shi.
Shen Shi took the cigarette and touched his ears skillfully.
"How have you been training recently?" Chen Mo asked the tough guy to give Shen Shi a fight, and asked this beauty who was even more tough than Luna.
Shen Shi protected the fire and lit the cigarette. He took two big puffs and blew out the spicy smoke.
"The training is good, but I'm not optimistic about the future." Chen Mo stopped for a moment and turned to look at Shen Shi.
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"Head, I probably understand what we are going to fight against. With all due respect, if we didn't fight together, we probably wouldn't be able to survive for just three of our two teams." Chen Mo was noncommittal.
He is now the captain of the Pinghai Task Force, not a bounty hunter, let alone the 'head' of the militia group.
He can be approachable, but he can't let everyone on the team know about the top-secret mission. You know, Ping Hai's team was pulled from Alcatraz Island. There are only a few good people. With the character of this group of people, nothing they do is surprising.
"Sir Ivanov only trains abilities, but not military literacy. Although I don't know what your plans are next. But if you plan to form a team with long-term combat capabilities. Military literacy must be taught , if there is no suitable instructor, I can temporarily take this position." Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.
"what can you do?"
"All standard tactics." Shen Shi quickly answered Chen Mo's question: "Standard infiltration, standard encirclement, standard beheading..."
"Didn't you work in the Law Enforcement Agency before?"
"Yes, but the resume above is incomplete. I was originally a hyena. By chance, I killed an unlucky guy from the Law Enforcement Department, and used his identity to go to other cities to continue living." Shen Shi's face was expressionless.
"Hyena?" The fierce man had a strange look on his face.
"The leader of the hyenas." Shen Shi said calmly: "My father passed away when I was twelve years old, and his subordinates usurped the throne. I fled the tribe with more than 20 people. During the pursuit, I rescued a hunter and escaped from him. Then I learned standard tactics, and in the next ten years or so, I led the remaining subordinates to unify the entire surrounding area of Sanxia City." A period of bloody history is described lightly, and she does not look like a simple woman no matter how you look at it. .
"Then why do you kill the law enforcement officer and continue to live in this status?" the fierce man asked curiously. Shen Shi was silent for a few seconds, then took off his coat, revealing the wounds left after the penetrating wounds on his chest and abdomen healed.
"Betrayal." The fierce man was speechless.
"There is only eternal betrayal in the wilderness, so I joined the city." Shen Shi chuckled: "But it is no different, even more dirty and despicable." Chen Mo looked at her and said nothing.
"I know your story, Hannibal told it to me." Shen Shi met Chen Mo's gaze: "You are a breeder, I like it." The fierce man shook his head repeatedly.
Chen Mo is a boy who has the halo of being a male protagonist. He is obviously not as handsome as him, but he is a little taller, a little stronger, a little richer, a little more aura, a little more powerful, a little more official, a little more awesome, and his father is a little bit more awesome and the boss pays more attention to it. ...There seems to be nothing else, right?
Yes, nothing more.
"My life in the first half of my life was meaningless. I was fighting for land and resources. It seemed like it was just a kid's house drinking." Shen Shi took a deep puff of his cigarette: "Following you, I want to play something big, but I don't want to do that yet. It's too early to die. So, I plan to tell you about my usefulness and let you protect me." Chen Mo smiled.
"Okay." The reply was concise and to the point. He didn't ask Shen Shi how far he could go, nor did he make an agreement with Shen Shi.
This is very Chen Mo.
"Okay, then I won't ask what I'm going to do. This thing must be a secret." Shen Shi stamped out the cigarette butt on the ground: "From now on, you are the boss." Chen Mo didn't answer and took the photo. He patted Shen Shi on the shoulder and then began to untie his belt.
The fierce man stepped forward quickly.
"Brother, I've been locked up for a long time, but it's not like that. It's really not like that. How about we at least carry someone on our back?" Chen Mo ignored this living treasure, took off his belt, and took the single crystal rhenium dagger he carried with him from the dagger holster. Take it off the belt.
Passed it to Shen Shi.
"This is for you." Shen Shi looked at the fierce man, then at Chen Mo, and took the heavy dagger. Pulling it out slightly, his eyes were full of cold light.
"Good knife."
"I hope you are also good with the knife."
