Chapter 35: A Rough Solution to the Problem

As the height of the spaceship gradually dropped to a position where the mechanical race could be seen clearly.

Chen Ming's heartbeat gradually stabilized. He took a deep breath and focused all his attention on what he was about to do.

Destroy the mind pulse generator.

Chen Ming quickly adjusted the attitude of the spaceship so that the bottom armor of the heavy spaceship that he had modified was facing downwards.

Whether this thing could be done next depended on the next ten seconds.

The bullets reached the ground faster than the sound of gunfire and the roar of the spaceship engine.

The flying dust and violent explosion of sparks immediately made the two combat mechanical races react.

Like last time, they raised the large electromagnetic weapons on their right arms and locked the spaceship that passed over their heads.

An extremely familiar dull hammering sound rang out.

The durability of the spaceship armor panel that Chen Ming had been staring at was instantly reduced by 1%.

But this time, the words "armor penetrated" did not appear after the durability value.

And in the three-dimensional imaging of the spaceship, Chen Ming could see that the two bullets did not even penetrate half the thickness of the armor.

"It's over."

Chen Ming muttered to himself, stabilizing the attitude of the spacecraft, turning the direction, and hovering over the heads of the mechanical tribe.

The two machine guns have each fired nearly a thousand bullets since they opened fire.

Even though the combat mechanical tribe only had some scratches after the baptism of bullets, the mental pulse generator behind them had already been riddled with holes from the appearance.

The maintenance mechanical tribe braved the rain of bullets and wanted to take out metal materials from the storage space inside the equipment for repair.

But destruction is always easier than repair.

Chen Ming filled the machine gun with all the bullets, and another round of 2,000 bullets was fired.

Even though Chen Ming controlled the spacecraft within the machine gun's extreme killing range, a large number of bullets failed to hit due to accuracy problems.

But in the face of absolute numbers, there is no need to care about accuracy.

Under the second round of strafing, the protective layer outside the mental pulse generator was completely destroyed.

The internal circuits continued to burst into groups of electric sparks under the baptism of bullets, and Chen Ming even saw open flames burning inside the equipment.

There were two more dull hammering sounds.

The third and fourth shots of the two combat mechanical families hit the bottom armor of the spacecraft again.

This time, the two bullets also failed to penetrate successfully.

But Chen Ming's eyes suddenly condensed.

Because on the three-dimensional imaging of the spacecraft, the landing points of the two bullets just now were just a little bit away from overlapping with the bullet holes left by the previous round of bullets.

Chen Ming immediately chose to repair the armor, and the metal liquid quickly squeezed out the four bullets, filling the gaps in the spacecraft armor and restoring the armor to its original state.

He had never expected that the accuracy of the mechanical family's shooting would be so exaggerated.

If the two mechanical families really had the opportunity to hit the same position with two bullets, his thickened armor might really be shot through.

At present, this mind pulse device is only one breath away from being destroyed. If it turns over in the gutter, it would be a joke.

Chen Ming was now extremely glad that he had not let down his guard just now because of the fire in the mind pulse generator, and was still paying attention to the condition of the spacecraft.

Otherwise, unexpected situations could hit him head-on at any time.

Chen Ming's eyes were withdrawn from the panel. Since he was prepared, he would not give the mechanical race another chance.

As long as there was damage on the spacecraft, Chen Ming would immediately repair it.

This kind of penetrating damage would not take much mental energy to repair.

Finally, under the continuous shooting of two machine guns.

The fire inside the mind pulse generator was completely uncontrollable and suddenly exploded.

The entire generator was torn into pieces and completely destroyed.

At this point, Chen Ming's goal had been achieved, and he could just turn around and leave.

Without the influence of the mind pulse, hunting would no longer be a difficult task.

So Chen Ming immediately changed the flight trajectory of the spacecraft, away from the two mechanical races that were still aiming at the spacecraft, so as to avoid further attacks.

But when the spacecraft completely left their firing range, the spacecraft stopped again.

Because Chen Ming didn't plan to leave so easily.

The destroyed mind pulse generator and the active mechanical races were attracting Chen Ming to do something.

The only problem was that Chen Ming's only attack weapon, the 22mm machine gun, was completely unable to penetrate the armor of the mechanical race and cause enough damage.

And the modifications that could be made to the machine guns on the panel did not seem to be able to change this situation.

If he wanted to deal with them, it seemed that he could only use an immature method that Chen Ming had thought of before.

Chen Ming opened the panel.

There was a line like this on the spacecraft type panel.

[Tonnaise: 2000 tons]

This 2,000-tonnage is a value used to roughly distinguish the tonnage of the spacecraft.

The Iron Ore is a frigate, and the frigate can be further divided into different levels such as 500 tons, 1,000 tons, and 2,000 tons.

So the specific mass of the Iron Ore will be slightly different from that displayed on the panel.

If the value in the spacecraft manual that Chen Ming had read before is correct.

Then under the standard Earth weight constant, the weight of the Iron Ore should be 2,209 tons.

There will be some deviations between the weight constants of Ramu and Earth, but not too much.

These two thousand two hundred tons are directly pressed down, and Chen Ming does not believe that any existence can withstand it.

The spacecraft moved again and returned to the position where the mechanical family was just now.

The three mechanical families did not choose to track the route that the spacecraft left, but continued to guard the damaged mind pulse generator, as if their mission was like this.

Seeing Chen Ming's spacecraft coming back, the two combat mechanical families raised the large electromagnetic weapons on their right arms as before, trying to fight back.

But the shooting interval of their weapons has become their most fatal problem now, and a bullet cannot penetrate the thickened armor at all.

It was difficult for two different mechanical families to hit the same position at the same angle at the same time.

Failure to hit two shots in a row meant that the damage of the previous shot would be repaired immediately by Chen Ming.

As long as Chen Ming's spirit could hold up, the mechanical family would never be able to shoot through this heavy armor in this life.

At this time, Chen Ming, with a hint of uncontrollable excitement, controlled the spacecraft to accelerate continuously, and smashed it from a high altitude to the ground like falling.

He did not activate the spacecraft's buffer device until it reached the highest altitude.

The spacecraft continued to approach the ground with terrifying gravity acceleration.

The mechanical family instantly realized that something was wrong and immediately ran towards the nearest woods that could serve as cover.

However, they had just run a few dozen meters when they were completely covered by the shadow of Chen Ming's spacecraft.

As the mechanical family struggled in vain to shoot, terrifying pressure was imposed on them.