Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 583 Burning Glass

However, how to get in touch with the fleet is a problem.

All the equipment on Ke Lan's body was reimbursed when he was airborne, and it is impossible for there to be equipment in the exile camp that is powerful enough to communicate with the fleet tens of kilometers away and thousands of meters in the air... As for the marine troops that surrounded this area, the actual horizontal distance was more than 20,000 meters away from Ke Lan, which was more than twice the limit communication distance of portable military radios.

The quickest way to contact them is to run to the surface and actively enter the surveillance range of the marines—but there is an obvious problem with this: the marines can only monitor from the drone's surveillance screen or Seeing himself in the binoculars, it is difficult for Ke Lan to express his meaning clearly by gestures alone... As for letting the marines come over to meet him, and then contact the fleet, it will take another ten minutes to waste .

Based on the growth rate of the piles of rotten meat in front of us, by the time the fleet aims its main gun here, "Dr. Renee" may have become a "mountain of meat" tens of meters high, and it will be much more troublesome to deal with. ... As long as one cell in its body can escape, what will be left behind will be endless troubles.

It would be even worse if these surviving cells were recovered by heretical sects afterwards.

Since you want to kill, you must kill thoroughly, and you must never cause future troubles...

"If it doesn't work, we can only apply for the use of strategic-level nuclear weapons... Or, simply let the Ark's main gun fire again, anyway, this area happens to be within the range of the main gun..." Ke Lan thought to himself— —If the situation gets out of control, this is indeed a simple and crude solution, but another problem arises: With the power of the main gun of the ark, the positions where the marines are now are all dangerous areas. To evacuate to a safe place, at least hundreds of kilometers must be retreated, and this retreat will take several hours.

If people from the heretic sect took advantage of this gap to recover part of the body tissue of "Dr. Renee", then everything Ke Lan did today would be useless.

Time, time again!

Ke Lan couldn't help clenching his fists, thinking quickly.

"If I can find some waste electronic parts, I can make a simple radio station by myself... But I just walked all the way, it seems that I didn't see anything like electronic equipment at all, and this group of exiles is even poor. Not even an old fashioned radio... wait!"

Ke Lan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he remembered something.

The "walker" AT-A1 biped mecha standing outside the cave!

Although this old-fashioned mecha does not use the standard intelligent operating system of modern mechas, it must have electronic communication equipment, otherwise the pilot sitting in the airtight cockpit would not be able to hear the commander's orders at all, and the friendly forces would The synergy between them is out of the question.

"I hope the heretic sect didn't dismantle the communication equipment in the mecha!" Ke Lan turned around immediately and rushed towards the entrance of the cave!

He quickly ran to the mech disguised as a boulder, and the blood claws took off the hatch cover of the cockpit with a few clicks, and then dragged the corpse out of it.

There was a strong smell of blood in the cockpit. Because the heater was turned on, the plasma flowing out of the corpse did not solidify, and it dripped almost everywhere. thick layer.

Ke Lan glanced around in the cockpit, and soon his eyes stopped on a microphone hanging on the right side of the driver's seat. He reached out to grab it, but the black microphone broke suddenly...

This has something to do with Ke Lan's too strong physical strength in his current state, but the more important reason is that this communication device is too old, and the black plastic shell has been seriously aged, so fragile that it will break when touched .

And the pilots of the heretic sect don't use this communication device at all on weekdays, so naturally they won't replace it with a new casing.

Fortunately, the microphone inside is made of metal, and there is not much rust, only a thin layer of oxide on the surface.

Using the tip of his claws as a knife, Ke Lan pried off the cover connected to the microphone, and took out the entire communication device hidden in the gap between the cabin and the armor.

This communication device looks like it has not been used for decades, but fortunately the main components are still intact, and the most sophisticated circuit board is also well installed in the resin protective case. The four corners of the protective case Although the screws have been rusted out of shape, the color of the circuit board is almost as good as new.

Connected several broken wires separately, repaired the earphone briefly, scraped off the rust on the electromagnet coil and rewound it.Finally, connect the entire communication device to the battery under the seat.

Immediately, there was a burst of "呵呵呵咩" current sound from the earphones.

"It's done!"

Ke Lan was overjoyed, and turned the FM knob with a very small range - unlike the current smart devices that can be connected by simply entering the communication channel code, this antique is just like the old radio, you have to manually adjust the frequency band ...and can't decipher the encrypted code...

Coupled with the strong and sometimes weak electromagnetic interference in the wilderness... It took him nearly 5 minutes to find the public channel of Fleet Zero, and he was immediately questioned as soon as he uttered a word——

"Please immediately report your affiliation and identification code, and explain the reason for using this frequency band, otherwise we will lock your location——"

"Lock it quickly! Hurry up!" Ke Lan's reaction stunned the communications soldier on the fleet. It was the first time he heard such an outrageous request.

At first, he thought that someone from a heretic sect had entered the fleet's public channel by mistake. After all, this frequency band was not encrypted, but judging from the tone of the other party, he obviously did not enter by mistake.

"Please report your affiliation immediately..." The communications soldier was about to repeat what he said just now, but Ke Lan interrupted him impatiently: "Don't go through the fucking procedure! I'm Ke Lan! Let Yevgeny answer the phone!"

"Ke...Ke Lan?! Captain Ke Lan?!" Vaguely, Ke Lan seemed to hear the sound of boots colliding with the receiver when standing at attention.

Although not everyone in the Zero Fleet has met Ke Lan, everyone knows Ke Lan's name... After all, he is the captain of "Yagunaktor", and the entire Zero Fleet They were all established for this ancient battleship, and Ke Lan is the veritable "number one" of this fleet.

"Don't waste time! It's an emergency! Send Yevgeny here immediately!"

"But... even if you are Captain Ke Lan, I must verify your identity before..."

"Identification code XXXXXXXXXX, all right, hurry up and give the communicator to Yevgeny!!"

In less than fifteen seconds, the voice on the other side of the receiver changed from the young communications soldier to Colonel Yevgeny speaking Russian Chinese with a thick accent.

"Colonel Yevgeny, have you locked my position now?" Ke Lan asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Report to Captain Ke, the lock has been completed. The coordinates of your current location are E04554, C19062, exactly...in the rocky ravine where we found signs of the exile's activities."

"Yes, this is the coordinate... Wait a minute, the exact location should be in the inner southwest direction... You can fine-tune the coordinates, roughly change it to something like E04552, C19061, and first drop eight rounds of ground-penetrating bombs at this point ——For the kind of ground-penetrating bomb with a tactical nuclear warhead, after blasting the surface, use a plasma cannon to perform a covering saturation attack, and finally wash the ground with napalm bombs, do you understand?"

"You... what did you say?" Yevgeny was confused for a moment. Ke Lan's order was tantamount to telling him to "shoot at me" - and Yevgeni and others received the order. In the secret order, protecting Ke Lan's safety and protecting "Yagunaktor" are at the same priority. Even if Ke Lan puts a gun to his forehead now, he would never dare to issue such an order.

"I want you to level this place quickly—ah, no, dig three feet into the ground and evaporate the things under the ground, otherwise, things will be troublesome!" Ke Lan yelled into the microphone.

"What? What's under the ground?"

"It's hard for me to explain clearly to you in a few words on the phone, but you just need to know that it's an extremely troublesome thing! Believe me, if I were a member of the Undead Crew, they would also agree with my decision Yes! Hurry up, the plasma cannon can start charging when the missile is launched, the longer it is delayed, the harder it will be to destroy!"

Ke Lan reckoned that from the moment he ran out of the cave to the time when he got on the phone with Fleet Zero, the size of the thing would probably have swelled several times. The more, if a piece of tissue fragments flew more than ten kilometers away and was not burned by plasma cannons and incendiary bombs, then trying to find it again would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"But... what about your safety? Did you leave the bombing area in time?" Yevgeny asked.

"Don't worry, I will be able to escape the bombing area in time, as long as your bombs don't fall sideways!"

"Okay, okay. I will reserve 10 minutes for you to evacuate the bombing area, please hurry up..."

"Two 10 minutes is too late for anything! 120 seconds is enough! The bombing will start in 120 seconds! Don't delay! If you dare to disobey...I know it's useless to threaten you with shooting, but I can tell you the truth, if you Disobedience, the consequences are definitely beyond your imagination!"

Ke Lan glanced back at the dark cave beside him again, and shouted the last sentence into the microphone: "Don't ask anything, every word you ask is a waste of my escape time, 2 minutes, the countdown starts now!"

After finishing speaking, Ke Lan dropped the communication device, climbed onto the top of the mech, and jumped out of the ravine.

As he approached, he began to run towards the northeast.

While running, he silently recited the countdown of the countdown in his heart.

"110 nine, 110 eight..."

With the blessing of the active armor, Ke Lan's full running speed is no less than that of a "Junius" armored off-road vehicle galloping on a flat area, but it is still quite difficult to run out of the blast range within 2 minutes. difficult.

“九十、89……75、74……46、45……”

When the countdown reached 45, Ke Lan stopped. He knew that even if he ran for 45 seconds, it would be difficult to get to a safe place. He simply squatted down and started digging holes on the ground.

"29, 28..."

A shallow pit nearly half a meter deep soon appeared on the ground, and as for the dug out soil, it was all pushed to the side near the bombing area.

"Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen..."

Ke Lan took a deep breath, then lay face up in the pit.

"Three, two, one—"

As soon as the last number was counted, Ke Lan saw more than a dozen missiles flying from a distance with white trails. After reaching the sky above the marked point, these missiles turned their warheads one after another and drilled vertically down into the ground.

The dull explosion sound came from the ground along with the violent vibration of the ground, and the active armor on Ke Lan's body surface suddenly formed a large number of hollow "blood bubbles", lifting his body up to prevent the internal organs from being The power of terror was shattered.

"There are still seven rounds." Ke Lan murmured silently in his heart. Although he could not see the scene of the bombing zone from this angle, the movement alone was enough to make people feel that more than a dozen tactical nuclear warheads exploded deep underground at the same time. the resulting power.

Another round of missiles pierced the sky, and wave after wave of heat waves hit from above. The sand and soil that Ke Lan piled up beside the pit had already been blown away, and a large part of it was blown back into the pit. Most of his body was buried.

These sands contain scorching heat, and Ke Lan feels like he is in an oven, and this method of heating after wrapping in sand reminds him of a food called "salt baked" Processing method-this is still several kilometers away from the bombing point. As for the underground laboratory that was directly hit by the missile, there is probably nothing left.

It stands to reason that eight rounds of nuclear strikes are enough to blast "Dr. Renee" to nothing left, but just to be on the safe side, Ke Lan still thinks that it is better to increase the intensity—perhaps, "Insufficient firepower phobia" "This kind of problem has been deeply embedded in the genes of every Chinese descendant, right?
After the ground-penetrating missile came the plasma cannon like a materialized laser beam. These plasmas emitted extremely dazzling light. Even if Ke Lan closed his eyes, the strong light could still be projected through the gaps in the armor and the eyelids. On his retina, his vision was reflected bright white.

The bright light lasted for several seconds before it dimmed, and Ke Lan's eyes barely returned to normal after spending five times as long.

Shaking off the sand from his body, he crawled out of the shallow pit, turned around and looked towards the bombing area.

He saw a big hole, a big hole that completely showed a glass-like texture.

(End of this chapter)