With the decision of the war center, the hunting war started almost on the same day.
"Die! Die! Monsters, kill you!!"
On more than a dozen modified off-road vehicles, the bullet belts of the machine guns almost never stopped rotating, and the barrels were firing even more fiercely.
Opposite them, the small tide of radiation beasts fell to the ground like wheat, and then more violent explosions erupted from the corpses, causing secondary damage to their companions.
"Kill!!"
Another wave of mechanical hunters jumped out of the truck one after another. These people were all following the melee-style route. Their arms were either transformed into large knives and chainsaws, or their chests were inlaid with thick steel plates. These melee hunters rarely passed by once or twice. The number of secondary prosthetic body transformations is three or four, or even five or six.
The degree of mechanization of these people makes them more like humanoid machines.
The chainsaw slashed at the metal skin of the mechanical biochemical beast, and the steel fist struck the beast's forehead fiercely, once, twice, three times, until all the opponent's brains were knocked out. Then the bionic skin was peeled off with the palm of the hand, and the fingertips were drilled. Insert it hard into the opponent's chest and forcefully grab the source of radiation.
"Brothers, look at the plane I sent you!"
A captain stood on the front of the truck, holding a walkie-talkie and laughing.
The next moment, two factory bombers appeared from the clouds, dived into the battlefield, opened their bellies, and more than a dozen precision-guided bombs fell and flew out, focusing on attacking the leader beast behind the herd, followed by more than ten tons of explosives. , the three-story-high explosion flame stirred up strong wind and waves, and wherever it passed, the beasts were blown out of large blank areas.
"The Radiation Beast is nothing more than that!"
"Captain, can't we get up?"
A member of the elite hunting team hurriedly looked at their captain. In terms of firepower, they had five times the firepower of these ordinary teams.
"Why are you in such a hurry? What you are getting now are all things that will lead to death." Unexpectedly, Wilson, who has always been irritable and irritable, looked calm.
"But Captain, these ordinary beasts are good materials for gaining points. It would be a pity to miss them!"
Wilson was furious and kicked his opponent out of the car.
"Are you the captain or am I the captain? You know nothing!"
On the southern defense line, the mechanic team encountered the same problem, but they had no doubts. Instead, they debugged the machinery in an orderly manner. One after another, automated weapons were being airdropped to the predetermined fire points by drones.
In the Mechanic Squad, all combat is done by automated machinery, and the team members are just the remote operators of the machinery.
At a communication station, mechanic Huang Wen was typing something on the keyboard.
His fingers have been modified to look like spider hands, and the 'buttons' on each joint are nerve strengthening nodes. This is pre-war strengthening technology and a necessary modification for military logistics personnel.
On the virtual screen, bar graphs appeared one after another. Each red column represented the radiation value of a herd. At this moment, the red columns were rising crazily.
The green pillar, which represents defensive power, maintains an unstable trend.
"Let the New Steel City staff check the data sheet again. There are several key data that are incorrect."
New Steel City, an oasis south of the Automobile City, was formerly a steel factory.
Huang Wen was very calm, as calm as if he were playing a strategic game.
On the western front, on a hill in the Blood Mine Hills, a dozen gray-eyed people said nothing. In their eyes, the battlefield looked different. The tidal rivers transformed by various radiations were flowing together with the battle. It became an ocean, overwhelmingly submerged.
"When original sin strikes, God Turing will bless you!"
Gray-Eyed Adrian, in addition to being a mechanical hunter, is also a metal preacher of the Turing Cult. His eyes are "eyes of fire" and he can see true knowledge from the electric grid network and also see the twisted demons in the radiation ecology. .
On the Eastern Front, Matsushima Keiko's pair of short legs were constantly jumping around. The knife holder repeatedly rubbed the handle of the mechanical knife, and then she looked at the captain with a pair of big eyes pleadingly.
"Descilla, I want-"
"no."
"I'll just chop one off, secretly, and I'll make sure it's not discovered."
"no."
"Desila~~"
Seeing Keiko Matsushima grabbing her clothes and screaming in grievance, Desila sighed and explained: "Keiko, do you know what is the most scary thing about the radiation beast?"
"It's the environment, the radiation environment where the beasts are located. In this environment, all electronic equipment will malfunction, and weapons and equipment will be greatly disturbed. However, the beasts are at home in the radiation circle. They can even pass through a fallen leaf, A tree stem to keep an eye on us.”
Before Keiko could speak, Desila continued to add: "I know what you are going to say. Now that the beast has left its nest, it is the weakest time, but you have to understand one thing. The radiation field is not innate, it is because of the radiation. Born from wild beasts living in groups.”
"Desila, you mean, they are nurturing new radiation fields?" Matsushima Keiko said blankly.
"Yes, and fighting will only accelerate the formation of radiation fields. Once you enter such a radiation field, the biomagnetic field will be marked and passively become a link in the 'radiation food chain'. Do you want to be remembered by the radiation beast for the rest of your life?"
Matsushima Keiko suddenly shuddered when she thought of being followed by wild beasts day and night.
"Then what do we do now?"
"Wait," Desila said calmly: "The energy of beasts is not endless. The moment the radiation ecology is formed, it will be the moment when their own energy is at its weakest. At that time, it will be our time to hunt."
"But if you do this, the radiation circle will only increase step by step, and finally completely surround the oasis." A taciturn team member suddenly said.
Desila was silent for a moment and said: "This is not something we should be concerned about. When it comes to that moment, mechanical corps will naturally be dispatched to completely change the ecology of this desert, just like what they did in the mechanical war."
The hunting lasted for a day and a night. There were mechanical hunters who were injured all over and returned to repair themselves. There were also hunters who only hurriedly put on a prosthetic body and then set off again.
As a mechanical transformer, although his endurance is not as good as that of machines, it is more than ten times that of ordinary people.
And I don't know when, there was a giant electronic screen at the gate of Gasoline Town. What was broadcast on the screen was a series of names and the hunted prey. The battlefield recorder will automatically record and play the wonderful hunting scenes. You can watch it. People's blood boils.
In the center of the screen, there is a ranking list. Among them, the top-ranked hunting team hunted two hundred E-class beasts on the first day, which is really fierce.
"Is it the Predator Squad? They have been very popular recently."
"It's natural that they are the ones. At least three members of their team have completed the semi-mechanized transformation. They are all new strongmen."
"Where are the old teams, Edelweiss, Gray Eyes, and Creeper?"
"In this man-eating desert, isn't it natural to replace the old with the new? A few years ago, Edelweiss, Creeper, and Gray Eyes were today's predators. Do you still remember their old team before them?"
"The market is open, the market is open, let's take a bet, who will be in the top ten tomorrow? Will the established team catch up from behind? Or will the Predators still sit in the first place as a dark horse?"
In addition to the betting dogs who are keen on opening the market because they know that the competition is hopeless, those who are interested are more concerned about the actions of the established teams.
Firestealer, Mechanic, Creeper, Gray Eye, and Edelweiss.
What are these veteran teams doing now?
"I thought I saw a creeper when I was hunting before."
"Oh? What are they doing?" The other person suddenly became energetic. Are these veteran hunting teams planning some incredible plan?
"When I left, I seemed to see the Creepers and others being surrounded by a herd of beasts. The situation was not good," the man said after hesitating for a moment.
"It's impossible. Most of the radioactive beasts that appear now are F and E-class. How can they besiege the squirmers? They must have other plans to hold back a big one."
He was indeed holding back a big move. In the middle of the night, news came that all members of the Creepers were trapped in the beast herd and the group was wiped out.
"The Creeper is dead!?"
"Really or not, are the beasts so scary?"
"Do you have a feeling that the power of the radiation beast seems to be increasing? The more you kill, the faster it rises."
"Fuck, do you feel this way too? The skin that could be penetrated by a bullet before can't be penetrated now."
The first day, the second day, the third day.
The Predator Squad is still firmly in charge, with nearly 500 prey killed in their hands, and some tough newcomers have also stepped forward.
Chainsaw massacre, octopus monster, biomaniac, dog hunter, bomber...
There is still no movement from the veteran teams. Now there are rumors that these veteran teams have other plans, otherwise they would not be so low-key.
In the data processing center of the munitions warehouse, a group of battlefield analysts were analyzing the battle situation, and the scene was very lively.
"There must be capital support behind the Predator team. The D73 micro-missiles, fully-covered exoskeleton armor, and EMP bombs they use are all weapons against the rebels."
"The herd is developing radiation fields faster than we expected. As of 12 o'clock today, F-level and E-level radiation fields will be completed. The intensity of the battlefield will rise immediately. We need to increase logistical support."
"How about consuming another wave of mechanical hunters?"
"Ignore it for the moment. The veteran team has been delayed. This kind of consumption is meaningless. You must know that we are not the only oasis to encounter the beast herd. This is also a competition."
Manager Zhou knocked on the table. The situation was a bit beyond his expectation. After all, his pie was so big, these old fritters didn't take the bait?
Sure enough, after dealing with robots for a long time, my eloquence has deteriorated.
"Where is the hunter team, have they arrived at the supply point? A new batch of weapons is waiting for them to receive it."
"We've arrived," one of the call takers said excitedly, "They reported to us that they have a hunting plan, and this plan is to hunt the D-class radioactive beast tribe!"
