I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Beam weapons will suffer from heat loss to a greater or lesser extent.

The welding gun mode of the laser pistol takes advantage of this feature.

Through continuous output of short-range laser, high-energy cutting of metal objects is achieved.

Normally, in order to ensure service life, laser weapons are equipped with protectors to prevent overload.

But after removing the protector, the output can be unlimited.

Of course, this laser pistol will soon be scrapped.

Laser weapons have almost as many disadvantages as advantages.

In addition to the higher cost of shooting than conventional kinetic energy weapons, the delicate parts are also an important reason why it has not been able to completely replace kinetic energy weapons.

Compared with solid firearms, laser weapons have a much higher failure rate.

The overall service life is also shorter.

The cost of a laser pistol plus a C-type battery exceeds 160 dark crystal points.

This is no longer a small amount of money, but it is completely acceptable based on Rosen's current net worth.

After the condensed beam hit the metal cover, melting and sputtering occurred instantly.

The burning point withstood a high temperature of nearly 10,000 degrees.

With the impact point of the short-distance beam as the center of the circle, the metal cover began to glow red and heat visibly to the naked eye.

The surface of the thick metal layer is like red magma, gradually softening as the melting range expands.

The rolling heat rushed towards me, as if I was standing in front of a furnace.

Only half a minute later, the entire cover was completely red, turning into a thick and hot liquid and spreading downwards.

The thickness of this cover is at least seventy or eighty centimeters.

Zhang Zhenyu held up a shield to block the surging molten iron and part of the heat from Rosen.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

I am afraid that only those who are good at refining gods with fire techniques can achieve similar effects.

But Rosen just acted casually.

Although there is a suspicion of relying on external objects, it is still a skill.

Warriors have talismans and monks have magic weapons.

The external object itself is an extremely important support.

More than a minute after the laser beam was fired, cracks suddenly appeared on the front lens of the laser pistol.

This causes the beam to diverge into three.

Moreover, due to overload, the energy-concentrating coil also glowed red.

Seeing that the laser pistol was on the verge of being scrapped, the metal cover was finally completely burned through.

The hot molten iron fell into the passage.

"Uh-huh!"

"The door is melted away!"

"Sphinx, get back!"

"Damn it! Lieutenant Carl, tell your soldiers to prepare their guns!"

"Those three blue-armored devils are coming in!"

There were faint shouts from below.

The heightened senses brought about by spiritual refining and martial arts make these sounds seem to be right next to your ears.

Because of the ancient key within the sea of ​​consciousness, Rosen had almost no language barrier.

Without rushing in, he took out three thermal grenades, activated them and threw them into the nearly vertical passage.

Judging by the culvert entrance outside.

The height of the vertical passage under the cover will not exceed four meters.

Sure enough, soon after Rosen threw the grenades, he heard the crisp sound when they landed.

Then, thermal tracking starts.

The sound of air jets came from the passage.

This grenade can track biological heat sources and has a special temperature recognition chip.

The high-temperature molten iron below cannot confuse them.

For future weapons in the wasteland world, similar shortcomings have long been resolved.

Thermal grenades are often used in street fighting.

Whether it's a corner or a variety of corners, it can accurately catch up and hit.

However, there are also means to isolate biological heat sources in the wasteland.

Spears and shields go hand in hand.

But here, when the foreign monsters have no experience in dealing with them, the thermal grenades are invincible.

As expected, more than ten seconds later, there were several panicked shouts.

The ground shook.

This was followed by three explosions that almost merged into one.

"Boom!"

Fire and smoke poured out along the passage.

Another wave of heat hit him.

The daily life of the wasteland bombers is either facing the explosion directly, or being burned in the face by the hot wind of the explosion.

"How about another nuclear grenade?"

Rosen didn't want to go down to the bunker himself.

Now that the "lid" has been pried open, the problem can be solved roughly.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to release his spiritual thoughts.

The extremely active spiritual thoughts spread down the channel like flowing water.

As his spiritual thoughts spread, he saw the situation below.

The passage is a horizontal L-shape, with a hall and multiple compartments in front.

You can see the operating table and the operating table where various glassware are placed.

Due to the limited range of his spiritual thoughts, he was unable to see the deepest situation.

But in several rooms at the back of the hall, Rosen found more than a dozen iron cages.

There were at least two or three and as many as five or six unconscious children in these cages.

There are adults in monk's robes in some iron cages who are also in a coma.

There were about fifty or sixty English soldiers below, as well as a dozen foreign monsters.

Those demons were mainly heads and heads who came from other concessions to attend the banquet.

Including Charles, the governor of the English Concession, and his daughter were also there.

At the critical moment, those Tianqing warriors who took refuge with the foreigners became abandoned.

He is not even qualified to evacuate underground.

After the investigation was completed, his spiritual thoughts were withdrawn like a tide.

But the originally stern eyes also changed, revealing a tangled look.

Rosen has no definition for himself.

Because of the lack of past memory, he is not interested in many things.

Relatively calm most of the time.

He is also never merciful towards those who are defined as "enemies".

But the current situation made him a little confused.

Zhang Zhenyu, who was standing nearby, saw the change in his expression.

I couldn't help but ask: "Asen, what's wrong?"

Rosen turned his head and quickly told him the findings of his spiritual exploration.

"Creating evil for the sake of killing evil is no different from evil."

Zhang Zhenyu’s answer is simple.

The meaning expressed is also very clear.

"It's risky to go down there."

"And the foreign reinforcements at Gu Whistle Point may arrive at any time."

"Any more delay means more danger."

"Are you willing to take it?"

Rosen asked with narrowed eyes.

Zhang Zhenyu just nodded silently.

In this case, there is no need to say more.

He chose to act on his heart.

"Let's go down!"

"Be sure to watch out for molten iron that hasn't completely cooled down yet."

Rosen took out the destroyer rifle with his left hand, stretched out the triangular machine gun on his right arm, and said sideways.

The nails at the entrance to the passage below have been pulled out by thermal grenades.

The foreigners' next defense point is in the lobby, so they can go down directly.

Zhang Zhenyu's expression was tense, and after adjusting, he jumped straight down the channel.

Taking a deep breath, Rosen followed.

He does not have the ruthlessness that "everyone in the world can die" that a hero has.

He's just Rosen.

That's all.

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