Release that Witch

A week later, the desolate mountain valley.

Since the last test of the napalm bomb, it has become a new weapon test site. It is closer to the North Slope Laboratory, and it is hard to get the attention of the public. With the increasing development of the secluded forests, the flow of people inside and outside the northwest city walls is far from what it used to be. The previous practice of plotting a quarantine area in the suburbs of the past is obviously not appropriate.

Considering that the power of weapons will continue to grow in the future, the migration of the test site has become a matter of course.

This time Roland is going to test, it is the individual soldier anti-devil grenade that was decided to study.

Due to the progress of the overall industrial level and sufficient data preparation in advance, the weapon has only been separated from trial production to actual shooting for only five days, which is the fastest record in the history of the development of winter-free weapons.

Of course, this is inseparable from the simple structure of the individual grenade itself.

In another world, the extremes of Lien Chan’s five slags can be made into giant rpg with gas tanks and drain pipes. The pickup truck can also be turned into multi-unit self-propelled artillery, not to mention the winter city without the support of a complete industrial system. It is.

"Just aim the bullet at the target and press the trigger again?" Elx asked with a tentacle to roll up the launch tube and asked with great interest. Apparently, as a former high-ranking saint warrior, she is full of interest in new firearms, not to mention the weapon was developed specifically for the devil.

It’s just that this scene is a bit strange in Roland’s eyes.

A sarcoma monster with a huge body and full of tentacles is almost a frequent visitor in the horror story. Some of them rely on their eyes to shoot light, some rely on swords and iron shields, and some rely on powerful suckers and special liquids and brave people. Fight... but holding rpg? Uh... I always feel that there is something wrong with it.

However, letting the original carrier work as a tester is also for safety reasons. Once a single grenade is fired and fired, the soldiers who operate at close range basically have only one end, even if it is a **** witch, it will not be good. Only the original carrier can extend the tentacles to a safe enough place to avoid tragedies.

"Don't let the tail face yourself or someone else," Roland coughed twice. "Get started."

Elx clicked on the main whisker and pressed the trigger.

A fire suddenly dislocated and flew straight toward the target 100 meters away.

After crossing a shallow arc, the warhead accurately hit the bottom of the target... With the explosion of the bang, the iron box used as the target rolled back two turns, which looked unscathed.

This is the smallest test of the movement, compared to the bombardment of the fortifications of the earth-shaking mountains, or the flames of solidified gasoline that cover the sky. In fact, let alone the explosion of the fire, even the dust and gravel picked up are few, and the mountain wind is blown out in less than the time.

"Oh..." The scene was awkward.

Only Roland smiled. "Go and take it for a look."

Soon, two gods and witches ran back in the iron box.

"this is……"

The close-up observation of the people noticed that the bottom of the box was white, as if it had been burnt. In the center of the white spot, there is an inconspicuous cavity with about three fingers.

"Punctuated?" Pasha curiously said. "The speed of its flight is not slow, but it is not going anywhere. At least it is more eye-catching than the bullets... Can the runners not wear the box? "

"Even if the Mark 1 heavy machine gun is not always possible," Aerzen leaned over. "This iron coffin is completely imitation of the stone column projected by the spider magic, and each direction is covered with a thick steel plate. It’s not that easy to puncture. Right, isn’t there a test piece inside? Open it.”

She stretched out two tentacles and opened the heavy lid. The people present suddenly gave a low-pitched exclamation.

In order to simulate the devil in the stone pillar, several live chickens were inserted into the box in advance, and the wire was hung on the wall of the box. But now, there are only a few pieces of broken meat inside, and a layer of chicken feathers that smells burnt.

"It seems to work well," Roland nodded with satisfaction. He was not surprised by the results. Instead, it was even more difficult for Ail to make a hit on the first test. According to his assumptions, at least five or six shots were required.

There is no dazzling flame and a deafening roar are expected, how many equivalents, how much light is brought, this is an unbreakable criterion. But if you want to fill in more equivalents, you have to pay the price, and the first thing that affects it is the rate of fire.

On the basis of a fixed amount of propellant, the larger the warhead, the greater the resistance; the heavier the warhead, the slower the rate of fire. In order to maximize the hit of the high-order devil, Roland gave up the super-caliber charge advantage, the grenade is almost the same size as the forty-millimeter tube, and the front section is conical to reduce friction with the air.

From the shooting results, the warhead performance is very good in terms of flight speed and stability. Although the size is much smaller than that of the iron fist, the Gathering Warhead is more than enough to deal with the 10-mm armor plate and the equivalent thickness of the former is equivalent to the devil's projection stone.

"Do you think that this kind of weapon can hit the high-level devil?" Roland looked at Pasha and others.

"Oh..." The first opening is Elsie. "There are strong and weak points in the high-level devil, just like the supernatural and the supernatural. It is not easy to generalize. If it is biased, it is the devil. Well, to be honest... the chance of a positive hit is not great. Even if you see the grenade has been fired, the rest of the time is enough for them to escape. But"

She gave her a slight tone and raised her tone. "This is definitely an epoch-making weapon. Your Majesty, because it flattens the gap between the devil and the mortal, makes it possible to win the number. It is not a word to win any words." Over!"

"Yes," Pasha said with a smile. "A mortal can also hurt a high-level devil. It is something that I could hardly imagine before. If there is such a weapon in the Takira era, Nataya is estimated to have dreams." I will wake up and laugh."

"And I have a way to make it hit a lot faster."

"Oh?" Roland looked at her. "What is it?"

"Let the gods punished the witches to use it." Ayr's voice is full of excitement. "The only one who can keep up with the high-level devils is the supernatural. If you shoot against the face, even a powerful enemy can't escape. This blow!"

"Reassure, since it is a single weapon, it is natural to strive for one hand," Roland smiled. "The **** of punishment is no exception."

The next test is based on the guarantee of the rate of fire and the cost of manufacturing, to further enhance the power, he secretly calculated. In addition, the characteristics of the super-caliber should not be wasted. The high-order devil does not run as fast as the deformed parasites. Considering that the city will be attacked into the devil sooner or later, there is no possibility of encountering the spider magic in the street fighting, so early pre-research New types of bombs are also necessary.

Just as Roland thought about it, the guards suddenly brought a message.

"Your Majesty, your team sent to the wolf heart has arrived at the river terminal, and Sean is back."