Chapter 475: The Battle Begins

In the rocket launcher position, 8 "Fireball 1" cluster rockets converted from trucks. ∽↗∽↗, as for the original 8 b1 cluster rockets that Jiang Chen bought from Russia, they were quickly thrown into limbo.

From the aspect of incendiary bomb alone, the combustion heat release of this "fireball 1" is twice that of b1, and the burning time is also three times that of b1. At the same time, shooting accuracy has also improved a lot.

In addition to conventional incendiary bombs and high-explosive bombs, the Institute of Aerospace Science and Technology led by Jiang Lin also gave full play to their brains and designed futuristic weapons such as laser bombs and e-bombs.

Needless to say, e-bombs, once a rocket explodes, half of the electronic equipment in the area will be destroyed if it is not paralyzed.

And the power of the laser bombs is no less powerful. A rocket flew into the sky and exploded, and then it rained like countless high-energy laser beams from the sky. This kind of high burst energy damage is very impressive for soft and hard targets. Under the cover of cluster rockets, the scene must be as spectacular as a torrential rain.

Because the shells of the rockets were outsourced to the private military factory in the sixth block, the current incendiary bombs in Na's arsenal far exceeded the target of 1,000 rounds given by Jiang Chen a month ago.

Thousands of thick and long rockets lay in the open space of the launch site of the Institute of Aerospace Science and Technology, and were carefully loaded into the launch tubes on the back of the truck by the artillerymen directly under the staff.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was standing next to the launch vehicle, holding a tablet in his hand, listening to Jiang Lin pointing and explaining.

"The loading status of each vehicle is here, as well as the temperature of the launch tube and the number of ammunition. The launch coverage area and the launch quantity can be set through the tablet. The trajectory is automatically calculated by the intelligent program. After setting the launch parameters, press the Just fingerprint it."

Looking at the red circle next to the tablet, Jiang Chen touched his chin with interest.

"The automatic reloading device is still under design. It will take some time to produce results. In short, let's use it first."

"Yes, there are 5,100 incendiary bombs in stock. P?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No. P is useless to creatures." Jiang Lin laughed.

Not long after, the loading of the rocket launch site was completed, and the artillerymen involved in the loading retreated to a position not meters away, and dragged away the ammunition boxes.

On the command tablet, the blue dots marking the First Corps and the Third Corps are approaching the city center, and the scanned red dots are aggressive zombies and alien species. From the map, Cheng Weiguo and the others were already approaching Wanghai Airport.

Fingers slide down the screen,

Drag out a circular frame. It's like drawing out a restricted area of ​​life, including all the alien species in the airport.

"It feels like releasing magic." Jiang Chen grinned as he hovered over the button with his thumb.

"And it's magic at the level of forbidden spells." The designer of the weapon, Jiang Lin, also smiled happily.

Pressing the thumb on the red circle, the arc-shaped scanning code slid over at a constant speed, and a cold text box popped up.

Fireball 1 attack group launch

Almost at the same time, the launch site was shrouded in the exhaust of cluster rockets.

Outside Wanghai Airport, a heavy metal symphony is playing.

After a few days of rain, the traces of burning in the streets and alleys have basically disappeared. The dry corpses were also eroded into dust in the wind and dew.

Sudden. The tranquility of the street was broken by the roar of the engine and the orange bullets.

Liehu II took the lead in running over the group of corpses, and the erected cannon barrel was charged and released, smashing Roshan's head in one go. The zombies and alien species in the eastern urban area have spread back to the downtown area. But because of the area, the density of these zombies is quite normal.

The machine gun on the roof kept unleashing its firepower, and the orange bullets crushed all the zombies on the road to the ground. Zombies without scale cannot pose a threat to tanks on the frontal battlefield.

Most of the risks faced by the First Corps came from dark alleys and shops with broken windows. Many zombies survived here, and most of the zombies in the East City area were mixed in.

"keep up"

Shooting with a rifle in his right hand, clenched his fist with his left hand and making a forward gesture, Feng Yu, wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, beckoned the team to move forward.

At this time. The hideous zombies poured out from the corners and alleys, and staggered towards his team.

"Grenade"

Shout out. A soldier tore off the grenade on his chest and threw it viciously at the corpses rushing out from the alley.

The flames exploded violently. A ball of minced meat flew onto everyone.

Shaking off the blood on the handle, Feng Yu continued to set up the rifle, moving and shooting.

In close combat, you can only use high-explosive grenades, not incendiary bombs, otherwise the burning zombies will be a disaster for all soft targets. For the zombies whose limbs had been blown off, passing soldiers rushed to grab them. Or simply step up, most of the soldiers injected with genetic medicine can smash these decayed skulls with one foot.

"Damn, there are more and more zombies ahead"

Taking advantage of the gap between changing magazines, Feng Yu frowned and glanced at the EP strapped to his left arm.

The drone scanned the zombies in the area, and the dense red dots really made one's scalp tingle.

He won't back down though, because he's a classy citizen of the Sixth District.

After finally climbing to his current position, he is only one step away from the knight, and he cannot back down

"It's Death Claw!" Suddenly, an exclamation came from the radio channel.

An upright lizard waving its sharp claws knocked out from the side street, biting a struggling soldier in its mouth. Judging from its wrinkled skin, it should belong to the landwashed area from last month. Surviving Deathclaw.

"Grass"'s face that was gradually losing vitality made Feng Yu's scalp tingle for a while.

Without hesitation, he immediately gave the order to the squad, and while taking small steps back, he shot Deathclaw in the head.

"Grenade"

The grenade alone can't do anything to Deathclaw, at most it can suppress it to a certain extent.

Five sharp blades tore through the smoke of the explosion, and the thermal grenade hurt it, but didn't kill it.

Death Claw staggered towards him, waving ten sharp blades with both hands. But just when it was about to touch Feng Yu, its throat was grabbed by a strong hand, it was pulled 90 degrees fiercely, and it was pressed against the concrete wall by the side of the road.

"Roar"

Deathclaw roared unwillingly, and the sharp claws made a series of tooth-piercing frictions on the steel.

However, for the t4 power armor, the scratching of a wounded death claw is no different from scratching an itch.

The hands are like iron tongs, the triangular barrel of the arm pops out and rotates, and the flames fired at close range shoot through the head of Deathclaw.

"You owe me your life, man."

Throwing away the deathclaw, the power armor punched the steel shell on its chest, then set up the tactical rifle and continued to move forward.

The infantry vehicles started to converge from the highway, and the zombies in this area have been wiped out, and there will be no more danger before arriving at the airport.

Panting heavily, and lowering the muzzle of the gun, Feng Yu glanced at Death Claw on the ground with lingering fear.

"Captain, what do you do next?" A light infantryman walked to Feng Yu's side and asked out of breath.

"Continue to advance, wait, the alert from the headquarters." Looking at the flashing EP icon on his left arm, Feng Yu immediately called to his comrades who were about to continue to advance.

The convoy stopped slowly, and the power armor that had rushed to the front also stopped, adopting a defensive posture.

Feng Yu raised his head and looked at the clear sky.

Suddenly, hundreds of sharp arrows slid across the sky, dragging long and narrow tails of smoke, and fell towards the airport one after another.

The crimson fireball rushed into the sky, and the airport was hidden by billowing smoke.

"Incendiary Bomb"

"Our Artillery"

A soldier lowered his gun and stared blankly at the sky. The same is true for Feng Yu, looking up at the sputtering fire, watching the fireworks quietly.

When the smoke dissipated, only a piece of scorched earth remained in the area.

The soldiers waved their rifles and burst into cheers.

Under the cover of rockets, the highly morale First Corps went on the road again, rushing towards the last position outside the city center. To be continued. (www.. )