1422 Overflow Technology

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When Harold jumped out of the cabin, there was no familiar sound of wind in his ears. The new helmet that completely wraps the head can already protect the ears of the user, ensuring that they only hear what they want to hear.

They can hear the sound of their own weapons that have been weakened, and they can also turn off such notification sounds by themselves-the voice prompt will only come out when the ammunition is about to run out, which is very convenient.

Even if the shell exploded right next to them, their ears would not keep ringing, and they would not be able to hear what the people around them said—the noise was actively filtered out, and only a slight sound was reserved as a warning.

The panoramic display is clearer, the logic of the threat warning device is smarter, and the software has updated seven major items and 26 minor items, making it more convenient for every soldier to use.

In short, the new helmet is very powerful, the only thing that has not changed too much is the already very powerful defense.

There is no way, after all, there is no increase in thickness or weight, so it is still very troublesome to improve the defense ability.

Compared with the old style, the new version of the helmet only increased the defense level by 30%, which is insignificant compared to the improvement of other functions-you know, even if it is the standby time after replacing the magic battery, the new helmet It is also an increase of 200% compared to the old helmet!

The individual power exoskeleton has also been completely innovated, and now this kind of exoskeleton is more and more like a power mech. The soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire are also more and more like a slightly burly Iron Man.

There is no way, soldiers need to deal with more and more things, sensors and corresponding energy systems are becoming more and more complex, coupled with the increase of processors and corresponding equipment, the size of the exoskeleton has also increased slightly.

However, on the whole, the defensive power of this set of individual equipment has not been substantially enhanced. After the electromagnetic rifle was developed by the technology department of the Alan Hill Empire, the defense technology of the Alan Hill Empire obviously lagged behind the power of offensive weapons.

Because of the electromagnetic rifle, the defense is very weak: even the once powerful UIPA-1 ultimate individual power armor cannot defend against the direct attack of electromagnetic weapons.

Therefore, the Alan Hill Empire gradually began to reduce the production of UIPA-1 mechs, and began to improve the performance of individual powered exoskeletons in order to allow soldiers to better adapt to future operations.

The theory is actually very simple: since the defense methods have failed in the face of new weapons, it will be outdated to continue to emphasize the idea of ​​defense.

Although this idea is too subjective, because the enemy may not have such powerful weapons and equipment as the Alan Hill Empire—but the past battles have indeed shown that the weapons and equipment of the Alan Hill Empire are too advanced in performance and have been seriously wasted .

For example, it is very inhumane to bully the Mongolian cavalry with a Mauser 98K rifle. Why waste ammunition with AK-47?

Of course, the technology of UIPA-1 has not been completely eliminated. In fact, part of the technology has been decentralized and applied to individual power mechs.

For example, more powerful soul connection technology, such as artificial intelligence assistance technology, and the miniaturization of thrusters and driving devices, etc.

Of course, the most important thing is that UIPA-1 provides the idea of ​​"total defense" to the individual exoskeleton project. These technologies have completely replaced the exoskeleton with individual powered mechs, allowing the exoskeleton to evolve into a real "shell".

"Boom!" He handsomely hit the ground and knelt down on one knee, as if the Devil Terminator came to the 80s. Then he stood up slowly, and took off his weapon from his chest.

"The electromagnetic weapon is fully charged! The amount of ammunition... is full! The threat analysis on the battlefield... is low! The holographic scanning detector is activated, and the active threat alarm is activated! The remaining power of the mecha is 99%!" Female voices reminded them one by one, and then there was no other sound in the headset.

"Sir!" A soldier walked over with his electromagnetic rifle,

Pointing to the small hill in front: "The first combat group has occupied the high ground over there! The fire support unit is still shrinking!"

"Very good! All we have to do is to show those special forces the way forward! Don't be careless! Keep the communication open! Is there any news from the Air Force? Do they have any pilots who were shot down?" Harold walked towards the high ground over there Walking over, he asked the soldiers beside him.

"Sir! A plane was shot down before we landed, the pilot escaped safely, but when he landed his deceleration recoil device was delayed, so he was injured... Medic Roger was taking care of him... he was lucky , our people found him first." The soldier pointed to a stone in the distance: "Over there is the Temporary Rescue Center for Wounded Soldiers!"

"You guys did a good job." Harold nodded, then pointed to a huge sword peak that was constantly exploding in the sky not far away, and asked, "Keep an eye on that side until they come out victorious." Negative, or leave our control!"

"Understood!" The soldier stood at attention and saluted, and turned around to leave: "After the second row lands, a cross-defense position will be established on the other side. Seventeen minutes later, the aerial minelaying operation will begin!"

"Go!" Harold nodded, and then saw a Z-30 transport plane dragging a smoking engine, flying precariously to a higher sky to avoid the flying sword attack of the ground swordsman.

He attached his electromagnetic rifle to the most convenient position on his chest, and continued to walk forward.

"Tuttuktut!" On the hillside in the distance, the interstellar paratroopers who had already dug foxholes were constantly pouring their ammunition at farther places.

Behind them, the engineers had already dug shallow pits and inserted the detonators for directional blasting into these preset construction areas one by one.

"Ready!" The last engineer who had installed the detonator shouted through the communication channel. Then he took two steps back and raised his arms to signal that he was in a safe area.

Seeing this gesture, the engineer pressed the detonator almost at the same time, and a series of dull explosions spread along with the trembling of the ground.

The diffuse gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, and the prototype of the trench that had been dug on the ground had appeared, and it could be used directly with only simple repairs.

And at this moment, Harold walked up the hillside and saw the corpses of the Heavenly Sword God Sect swordsmen lying on the ground like ants densely on the other side.

It was a masterpiece of the Air Force, high-altitude and high-density bombing. Countless missiles and bombs scattered all the troops of the Heavenly Sword Sect around here.