Chapter Five Hundred and Ninetieth the Power of Ultra-High Voltage
If you say that the wasteland world is full of heroes, and the heroes are like dogs, everyone argues about whose strength, resourcefulness, heart, and charm are the best in the world, and they will definitely quarrel for a hundred years. But if you want to say who has the most ghost ideas and the most deceitful ideas, it is generally recognized as Victor Hugo.
As for the battle in Landston, a suburb of Baltimore, the mutants would win in any case. Regardless of the number and quality of soldiers, or the firepower and organization of equipment, mutants are indeed the most powerful soldiers in the wasteland.
Ordinarily, Zhou Qingfeng led more than 50 soldiers to occupy a core position about the size of a football field and control the surrounding residential areas of several hectares, which was really difficult. Even if it took him a day to set up the position, even if a large number of explosives were planted in the entire position, he would not be able to defend against a battalion of mutants.
No matter how hard he tried, when the bloody battle persisted for more than half an hour, more than half of Zhou Qingfeng's men had been killed or injured. Almost all his sources of information have been cut off, and he is really unable to support the situation, so he can only shrink the remnant soldiers into the bank in the commercial center of the residential area to hold on.
At this time, more than 300 laborers were stuffed into the underground vault of the bank, terrified. More than twenty remnant soldiers retreated into the bank, lingering on their last legs. Shooting instructor Li Cha was trapped in the sniper bunker, his face pale. Relying on their sky-defying combat skills, Julio's team took the three 'Panhards' and ran away without a trace.
"Are we really not going to save the army commander?" Inside the btr-60 assault gun, Zhang Hong temporarily acted as a signal soldier. Although he had just received the retreat order personally issued by Zhou Qingfeng, he was still uneasy, "If something happens to the head of the army, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Listen, obeying orders is the most important thing on the battlefield. If we rush in, are we really saving lives? I'm afraid we are going to cause trouble." Julio, with a gray beard, looked like a veteran, and he wanted to learn more from me. ' posture.
In just one raid, Zhang Hong did learn a lot. At least the abstract concepts in the books could be mastered immediately by old man Julio's rehearsal. Sophisticated, vicious, slippery like a ghost and daring to work hard, this is an important reason why the old man can live for so long.
The armored convoy ran away, but Li Cha, the chief shooting instructor, complained endlessly. When Zhou Qingfeng ordered to shrink the defense over the radio, he couldn't walk at all. During the half-hour-long battle, more than 20 mutants and more than a dozen 'zombies' fell on the intersection of the passage he controlled.
But just because Li Cha's team killed a lot of mutants, the mutants who launched the final assault locked his position, bypassed the front controlled by him and came to the front of his bunker.
"Bastard, come out! Don't think you can escape, you killed so many of us, I will chew every piece of your meat and every bone into slag." Several mutants surrounded In the bunker where Li Cha was located, the bullets were spraying non-stop, hitting the wreckage of the vehicle and the steel plate on the bunker to sparks.
The space in the bunker was so small that the two-person sniper team couldn't even turn over inside. When the mutants found that the heavy machine gun bullets couldn't penetrate the broken car and steel plates holding down the bunker, they simply extended the barrel of the gun through the shooting hole, "Go to hell!"
The young Mexican shooter was facing the embrasure, and the muzzle of the incoming gun was on his forehead. The young man who was quite talented in shooting burst into tears immediately, and said to Li Cha beside him in tears: "Instructor, I don't want to die."
But Li Cha couldn't do anything, he could only wait calmly. At this moment, he was already running out of ammunition and food. As long as the machine gun outside pulled the trigger, not only his partner shooter, but even himself would be smashed to pieces.
And just tens of meters away, more mutants are closing in the encirclement. Under their feet were the wreckage of various vehicles that had been blown up by shells. The previous shelling had plowed the area at least two or three times, causing a lot of casualties.
There are a lot of floating soil in the bomb craters all over the ground, among which are the corpses of many operatives. Several unprotected fire assault vehicles were overturned on the ground. The machine guns mounted on them were once an important firepower against mutant attacks.
Among the corpses was a wounded man with a broken leg. His whole body was charred and black, and one leg was blown off. Half of the wounded's face was cut off by shrapnel, exposing bloody flesh and blood.
Seeing several bloodthirsty mutants showing their dirty teeth to him, the wounded man smirked a bit after spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said, "You are finished, you are all finished."
"Damn? Who do you think will be finished among us?" A mutant stepped forward and kicked the wounded man, only to find that the dying man had no weapon, no gun, no grenade, no detonation device, the man wasn't even a combatant, but a laborer.
"I repaired the cable that was blown up, and now the eight high-voltage cables and the attached grid discharge device are all connected. As long as the power is turned on, the ultra-high voltage of one million volts will break down the air, and the positive and negative electrodes will be connected to each other. There will be ultra-high-frequency arcing, and you're right in the middle of those arcs."
cable? arc? Ultra high pressure? Neither sounded like a good word.
Several mutants surrounded him, and one reached out and grabbed the wounded laborer's neck, shook it vigorously a few times and asked, "Idiot, what are you talking about?"
The huge shaking left the wounded with little breath left. He drooped his head and said weakly: "In order to obtain the best discharge effect, we not only buried cables underground, but also extended a branch network covering the entire position. took us a lot of time.
But your bombardment snapped several main cables, and I had to run out to fix them. Know why I risked my death to come out? Because my wife and children were eaten by you human dregs, leaving me with a pile of broken bones. I hate you, I hate you, I curse you demons to hell! "
At the last moment, the wounded workers struggled and roared with all their strength, and the roar spread throughout the pre-set position. And just as he burned out his last ray of life, Zhou Qingfeng, who was hiding in the bank, connected a thick cable to 'Dog Meat'.
"Silly dog, power on, maximum power."
The 1,500-kilowatt 'nuclear fusion battery' is working all the time, and the miniature magnetic confinement device controls the even smaller nuclear fusion generator. Powerful electrical energy travels down the cable, with thousands of amps pouring into a large transformer nearby.
Through electromagnetic conversion, the industrial voltage of 380 volts is suddenly raised to one million volts. And this ultra-high pressure also spread throughout the entire preset position in an instant. A powerful electric field unfolded, Zhou Qingfeng felt his hair stand on end, and felt a strong palpitation.
And at this moment, with the bank as the center, blue electric lights glowed in the area within 300 meters around. The ultra-high voltage penetrates the air, and the ionized objects produce a crackling sound. The powerful electric energy is completely converted into heat energy at this moment, and the originally cold environment suddenly heats up.
More than a hundred mutants entered the preset position.
More than two hundred 'zombies' entered the preset position.
Thousands of mutated creatures entered the preset position.
This was originally a victory for mutant creatures, their carnival feast, but all of a sudden, the most terrifying nightmares of human beings were all wrapped, penetrated, and impacted by blue electric arcs.
Thousands of degrees of ionized gas raged crazily, and all creatures in the high-voltage electric field at close range screamed horribly. Burnt, scorched, incinerated to ashes, the instant high temperature can easily penetrate holes in the bodies of mutated creatures, and even completely gasify them.
One after another sparks raged, puffs of thick smoke rose, and corpses fell one after another. As long as they were mutant creatures that rushed into the preset position-all wiped out! (To be continued.)
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