Cyber ​​Heroes

Chapter 210 Just Like That Throwing Knife...

Dragging the prosthetic body of the warrior to the mountain, he left the metal aerosol clump, cut across a wing obliquely to the southwest, then stopped behind a rock, and put the warrior on the ground.

In this area, he has about 3 minutes to stop and rest.

Several drops of liquid dripped from under the motorcycle.This is coolant.Xiang Shan was consuming the coolant in an extravagant way.When the temperature of this coolant is only slightly higher than normal temperature, he excretes the coolant.

Not just prosthetics, even motorcycles.This motorcycle, which has been modified for hours, not only adds a shock-absorbing carbon fiber sound-absorbing layer to the inner layer of the shell, but also has a more refined cooling system.

This is to prevent being captured by infrared rays to the greatest extent.

Because the density of Tiehua is not large enough, it can only cause communication obstacles and hinder radar based on electromagnetic waves, but it cannot hinder passive detection of visible light or infrared rays.

This part has to be made up by the cooling system.

And Xiang Shan chose the most unreasonable method to consume these coolants, as if these coolants cost nothing...

Ah, wait, it seems that when he moved these coolants out of the "Sandstorm Specter" Dazhai warehouse, those green forests really didn't care about him asking for money?

Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore.

Xiang Shan pressed his hands under the broken body of the prosthetic body, and used his skill to shake off the screws and loosen the physical interface, disintegrating any possibility of warning.As Xiang Shan's fingers touched and palms pointed, there were crisp sounds, as if they coincided with some kind of primitive music.

Accompanied by these sounds, the warrior's outer armor and parts fell off one after another, exposing the interfaces of several internal devices.

Xiang Shan first connected an interface with the interface on his body, and used his internal strength to fully take over, then unplugged the battery, and then unplugged other parts continuously.Finally, Xiang Shan pulled out the storage device and the central chip from the warrior's cranial cavity.

He dug out of the guy's body a complete IFF device.

This thing is a set of question answering machines.When encountering an unknown target, it can send a series of signals to indicate its identity and ask the other party to respond.And when encountering inquiries, you can also quickly send feedback to indicate your identity.

It is impossible for Xiang Shan to put this thing on himself, the most important thing is that he can't fit it.With such a large pendant on him, he couldn't move quietly.

But in Xiang Shan's current motorcycle, there is a pre-designed space.

It is estimated that in this era, there are not many macho men who remove the friend or foe identifier from the enemy's body on the spot.This operation made the prosthetic eye of the warrior who was still alive flicker.

This is to express the horror in my heart.

This forced Xiang Shan to remove his eyeballs to prevent the flash from sending signals in the form of Morse code or other clear codes to attract the enemy.Afterwards, he dug a hole with his bare hands and buried the warrior's remaining things in it.

This is to prevent the enemy from finding the wreckage of the warrior prematurely and discovering that he has acquired a friend-or-foe device.

However, with the IFF device, this battlefield is still not friendly.Asylum seekers will not prepare only one identification device.

Xiang Shan waited in this area for about 3 minutes.After waiting for another clump of metal aerosol to move to the designated position, he rode on the motorcycle and moved quickly.

Not far behind him, a series of explosions flashed, dragging Wu Zu's shadow for a long time.

Probably the asylum was loaded with short-range ground-to-ground missiles.

Xiang Shan sighed.Those green forests huddled in defensive positions are probably more ominous.

However, the movement of the missile firing also exposed the location of more of the Asylum's troops.

"Hey, the more I use this primitive method to observe the surrounding troops, the more I miss 200 years ago." Xiang Shan shook his head: "If there is a spy satellite for me at this time, then there is no need for such trouble. "

This is the truth.

Xiang Shan remembers that in the "first beginning", the rebels included not only fierce hackers who had hijacked satellites and used some satellites as broilers, but also satellite developers including David Klein.Those knights have a good understanding of satellites.In a very short period of time, they can load a set of malicious codes from the network into the ground station, and then into the satellite in orbit.

A beheading team composed of early warriors could even pass through the marching ranks only a few hundred meters apart without arousing a little vigilance, and finally achieved the operation of "taking the head of the general from among the ten thousand armies".

And now, this system seems to be overthrown on the physical level.

However, Xiang Shan must have experienced the "no satellite" battle.Otherwise, he wouldn't be so skillful in formulating a beheading plan.

It's just that he doesn't remember what happened between this "early" and "later".

The relevant memory is still blank, so Xiang Shan simply doesn't want to.

He was also able to get a little closer to the enemy with the help of the IFF device.

After crossing the next blockade, Xiang Shan took a thing the size of a watermelon from his motorcycle.

An EMP bomb.

He calculated that no other team should have visited this area.So this countdown bomb can be disguised as a "just triggered EMP mine".

After setting the 30-second countdown, ride the motorcycle towards the mountain and accelerate.

The moment the countdown reached zero, Xiang Shan felt pain all over his body.His cloak can reflect part of the electromagnetic pulse, and his whole body is also protected by electromagnetic waves.However, a keen tactile simulator can still feel a small amount of abnormal current.

Fortunately, it will not cause any serious problems.

Looking at the team in front of him who was in chaos due to the sudden EMP, Xiang Shan jumped off the motorcycle and ran towards the motorcycle at a faster speed.

It doesn't matter if there is no metal aerosol in this area, EMP has covered everything!

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Balbo stood on his chariot, looked at the desert in front of him, and said nothing.

The desert is still the same.The high-pressure airflow from the north turned into a strong wind, galloping freely on the flat ground.Due to the lack of vegetation, the floating soil was torn up by the wind, forming a veil in the low-altitude area, which was extremely beautiful under the moonlight.

This was an uncommon sight.

But when he realized that the dust was mixed with metal aerosol particles, Balbo felt a sense of crisis.

If it is just to flee far away, do we need to make such a big battle?

It is true that this vast metal aerosol can indeed bring some convenience to their escape and bring some troubles to the march, but at best it will delay the time when they are caught up for a few hours.

It is impossible for knights not to carry supplies.And if a vehicle is used to carry supplies, then the vehicle probably needs to deploy solar panels to replenish energy during the day-this is doomed to prevent them from traveling during the day.

In other words, unless they are willing to abandon all supplies and escape with prosthetic bodies.Otherwise, they will definitely be caught up.

Now this approach can only disrupt their march at most and delay their steps a little bit.

"No, if they can have any purpose... counterattack?"

But when this idea came into being, Balbo was amused by his own thoughts.

It is not impossible for a small number of elite recoil troops.But to achieve all this, you must first have the most elite prosthetic body, then you must have the strongest internal master to disrupt the firepower of the army, and finally you must have a controlled satellite network to ensure the integrity of intelligence and vision.

Those knights on the opposite side can't reach one of them.

Suddenly, he felt a little inexplicable tingling in his haptic simulator, and a small number of pixels flickered on the prosthetic eye.

"Electromagnetic pulse? It's coming again?" Balbo sighed, and said, "Give me a bearing!"

Soon the technical class calculated the approximate location.Balbo also entered this set of coordinates into the map to compare with the previous EMP mines.

"Huh? This mine is far off the route... Could it be that they planned their escape route wrong again? Or did they travel a long way to plant the mine?"

After thinking for a moment, Balbo readjusted his plan for the escape route of those knights.

After the impact of the EMP eased, he immediately uploaded the new escape route and transferred the three wings to the southwest.

At the same time, signal flares soared into the sky.

According to regulations, after the impact of the EMP has passed, each unit will conduct a quick self-inspection and report the existing intelligence at the same time.But this time, due to the metal aerosol, many troops may not be able to return information even if they are not directly impacted by the EMP.

This brought great inconvenience to Balbo's work.

However, the troops around the EMP outbreak center may indeed be unable to respond for a long time.

Balbo still has this bit of patience.

But soon, he noticed something was wrong.

"Wide-area low-density metal aerosol..." he muttered to himself.

Metal aerosols can refract most commonly used electromagnetic waves.An electromagnetic pulse is also an electromagnetic wave.

When necessary, metal aerosol can actually be used as electromagnetic protection.

Metal aerosols that exist on the battlefield should be able to protect troops from EMP while interfering with their communications.

And after the EMP just now, the troops gradually regaining communication...

The troops who didn't give back just now...

Balbo closed his eyes, his consciousness outlined on the map.

Then, he opened his eyes in shock.

——No, how is this possible?

Those troops that did not give feedback at the first time just now formed a line.

This line cut into the army's search line from the northernmost point, and came straight towards him.

Like a flying knife.

--This unscientific!How did he do that……

At this time, a burst of exclamation came from around.

Balbo looked up.Like a sandstorm, a cloud of silvery smoke appeared just north of his team.

This is a metal aerosol with no slow release or dilution.

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(End of this chapter)