Resurrection Empire

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Ding Canghai thought for a while, and chose to replace the main battle heavy sniper with high-explosive bombs, and blasted towards the corner in front.

At the same time, he fired dozens of disruptor bombs at the position above his head.

After the high-explosive bomb exploded, the jamming bomb was thrown out, a shadow flew diagonally, and smashed a jamming bomb, Ding Canghai blatantly rushed out, and the moment he came out, he opened fire again.

Because the combat area was close to the radio station, the small nuclear fission tactical thumb guide he had been reluctant to use was also used.

Here is an open space with a diameter of 300 meters, and there are not many rock layers above it, so you can finally let go of your hands and feet.

The shadow seemed to know how powerful the nuclear fission thumb is, and began to flee frantically in this space, fearing that it would be hit by the impact of the nuclear fission explosion at close range.

Only 1 minute passed, and Ding Canghai emptied a total of 40 nuclear fission thumb guide bombs.

It is a pity that the enemy could not be severely damaged at close range, and some missiles even deviated too far, turning into explosive mountains that rushed upwards.

But this is exactly the purpose of Ding Canghai.

He finally turned this area into a state where it was shot from all directions, with gravel and dust flying around.

His flare can temporarily take a back seat.

Now, he can rely on information flow scanning radar, electromagnetic radar, red-ultraviolet light radar, visible light radar, metal magnetic induction radar and other multiple radars to analyze the battle situation, and analyze the dynamics of the shadow through comprehensive information calculations.

With the help of multiple scans, the calculation speed of the armored brain is faster, and it can even predict the opponent's position more accurately.

"Death to me!"

The main station re-sniper switched to the high-energy energy mode, and the energy battery inside the armor began to completely overload, and with the help of the intelligent brain, it firmly locked the shadow, with nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.

Ding Canghai knew that after this shot was fired, his armor battery would enter a low-power mode due to overheating, and the main station heavy sniper would also be damaged due to overload.

When another sublimator combat unit going to C1915 returns, he will surely die.

But he didn't care.

He just wanted to kill the guy opposite and buy more time for the radio station far behind.

Before pulling the trigger, a smile appeared on his face.

This gun, this situation, the price of killing people after shooting, made me feel inexplicably familiar and kind.

"Death to the Lord!"

Accompanied by Ding Canghai's roar.

A thick beam of energy sprayed out from the muzzle of the heavy gun of the main station, viciously blasting towards the smoke and dust ahead.

Moments later, a strong light came on in front of it, followed by a violent explosion.

Ding Canghai's armor self-inspection system started to alarm frantically.

But he ignored it completely, and mobilized the little energy provided by the low-power mode, took a step forward, swung his arm, and threw the gun viciously.

Second explosion.

Ding Canghai collapsed on the ground, laughing loudly.He asked himself, this shot of his should be regarded as the most glorious shot in his life. He brought his intuitive judgment, battlefield layout, and equipment performance development to the extreme, and he couldn't do better.

"Just you, a bastard, dare to deal with my old man?"

Chapter 470 We still have light and electricity, the fourth queen mother

"Warning, the battery is overheated, the risk of explosion is level one, it has been switched to low power mode, act with caution."

"Warning, the life support system is faulty, return for inspection immediately."

"Warning, the shield force field is completely invalid."

"Warning, the isolation layer is damaged, and the deep-sea buffer is leaking."

"Warning, air leak."

"It is recommended to switch to the smart hosting mode to return for maintenance as soon as possible."

"Return immediately for maintenance, searching for the nearest maintenance point..."

"Searching..."

"Searching..."

Snapped!

"Check... check, check a hammer. Grandpa, I am the only living person in tens of billions of kilometers, so I need to fix a feather duster." Ding Canghai turned off the noisy and annoying self-checking system, and barely stood up.

The original powerful sniper armor is limited by the low-power mode, and it is a little bit reluctant to support the small movements of the leg armor joints.

It usually only takes about 0.1 second to get up, but it took him a full five seconds to complete it, like an old man on the verge of death.

Not only that, after getting up, Ding Canghai still had a sizzling sound in his ears.

But now he can't control so much, he can only walk forward step by step in the dark according to the direction in his memory. .

Under the impact of the explosion caused by the shot just now, his armor was indeed severely damaged. The strong light irradiator above the head armor was damaged, and the multi-function scanning device did not know that it was offline because the data cable was broken. Offline, so that he can only see the road with his dark naked eyes at this time, but he can't see anything at all.

The armor intelligent main control system was also severely damaged. Fortunately, due to heavy personal habits, the armor produced by the Yuanxing Army has two sets of control systems, one of which is a high-performance brain-aided combat system, and the other is an extremely primitive Somatosensory manual control system.

Although Ding Canghai is not a professional mecha fighter and is not proficient in manual control, he is still able to move.

After two steps, the sniper armor seemed to have kicked a raised rock, causing Ding Canghai to stagger and nearly fall to the ground, causing the crack that had already begun to leak air to be further torn open.

Backup liquid compressed air storage tanks have begun to provide emergency gas, but not for long.

Ding Canghai didn't care about this, instead he lowered his head in a little surprise, thought for two seconds, then he pulled out the long knife behind his back and dragged it to the ground.

The sharp alloy long knife rubbed against the metal-rich meteorite alloy rock ground to burst out sparks.

Ding Canghai shouted in his heart that he is simply a genius.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to see the way ahead by relying on this spark, but who is he?

An eighth-level gunsmith, who has been injected with Xingtian potion, and whose comprehensive index is at the peak of his life in all aspects, whether it is eyesight, brain response, spatial memory, sense of direction, etc. Far beyond the reach of others, he can certainly use these fleeting sparks to move forward.

About one or two minutes later, Ding Canghai finally arrived under the rock wall ahead.

He saw the shadow that fell here from a distance.

Through the sparks, he vaguely saw a huge hole on the back of the dark blue thing, and many parts of its body were blackened and tattered, and many fragments from the main station's self-explosion were embedded in it.

But even so, this thing didn't blow up to pieces, and the firmness of its body is just astounding.

Dante Canghai fell into a new distress.

The spare air tank was running out of air, filling faster than it was leaking, and he was starting to suffocate.

In addition, he wants to take a photo with this thing and send the photo to the medium-sized radio station that is about to be repaired. One is to commemorate, and the other is to let Ren Zhong in the rear see the enemy's combat units more intuitively through the photos. appearance.

But the problem was that he couldn't take a clear photo just by relying on the sparks generated by the friction of the saber.

At this moment, the sound of heaven sounded in his radio communication system.

Just a ding, which means that the medium-sized base station has been repaired, and the re-connected backup energy can continue to run and warm up with only a half of the super-limit power before.

Ding Canghai suddenly had an idea.

He hehe hehe, he removed the small relay battery on the left shoulder armor, threw it into the air, and then slashed it open with his knife.

The battery that was cut from it was divided into two halves and fell to the two halves. The broken part released a faint blue dark fire because of the direct mixing of different high-energy electrolytes.

Grabbing this little time, Ding Canghai quickly turned around, turned his back to the shadow's corpse, then threw away the saber in his right hand, raised his right arm high, and pointed the camera on the back of his armored hand at his helmet, and also pointed the shadow behind him. The corpse is framed into the frame.

Click.

"Yeah!"

Ding Canghai made a V-shaped gesture, and his face burst into a smile.

While sending the photo and all the previous battle records to the medium-sized radio station, he himself looked at the photo and was secretly satisfied.

"It's a really good shot, with perfect clarity."

The air in the armored cockpit was getting less and less, and his head was starting to feel dizzy.

But he still has the strength to say to the intercom system that has been fully connected to the medium-sized radio station: "This thing is fast, it is indeed a creature. Its skin is very strong, and it also has a very strange energy shield, ordinary energy It is useless to hit weapons on it. It looks like it has no head, but it still has one, that is, the triangle above the neck, no nose, but eyes. In fact, I haven't fully tested all of its fighting methods, I can only do it This level. The invisibility ability of this thing is really terrifying. If you only rely on... ahem... relying on the previous method, it is impossible to catch it from the universe. You can only... ahem... you can only rely on Bright flashlight. Hiss... hiss..."

Finally, there was no air in the armored cockpit. Ding Canghai began to wheeze violently, but he still couldn't inhale any air. Instead, he only felt gas gushing out from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and the air pressure inside and outside his body was completely out of balance.

His eyeballs were immediately filled with bloodshot eyes, and his vision appeared red.

But his sniper armor didn't fall down, but just stood there like this.

He no longer spoke, only gritted his teeth and persisted, guarding the last sliver of consciousness.

Ding Canghai didn't know how long the time had passed, it might have been just a minute or two, or it might have been as long as a century.

He heard two voices at the same time.

One from a medium station, "Transmitting".

The other one came from the ground base station. It was not Xiao Wang's scream, but a simple sound of Bi Bo, which meant that the moment the ground base station was destroyed, the stored energy exploded and released a large number of radio disorder signals.

Ding Canghai's eyes widened suddenly, and he tried to speak again, but he couldn't because there was no air.

But he immediately thought of a way.

Not knowing where the strength came from, Ding Canghai pulled down the semi-hidden microphone from the side, pressed it hard against his Adam's apple, squeezed the last remaining air in his lungs, and hit his vocal cords.

He used the resonance between the vocal cords and the microphone to successfully pick up the sound, and successfully transmitted the hoarse voice.

"Another combat unit... hiss... the average moving speed from leaving my place to reaching the ground of C1915... hiss... is 2000 kilometers per second..."

He finally fell silent, his eyes were wide open, blood was radiating out in filaments through his body surface and eyeballs.

There was no twisted pain before his death, but only a satisfied and gratified smile on his face.

"I've finished my sentence, and I didn't waste a single piece of information. I'm worth it in this life."

The medium-sized radio station finally sent super-powerful radio signals into the universe.

The radio waves carrying all the beliefs of the 400 million members of the Third Reconnaissance Army were speeding through the universe, quietly passed through the super-large information flow interference shielding area created by the sublimators, and rushed towards the headquarters of the Origin Star Fleet at the speed of light.

In a world without information flow, we still have light and electricity.

……

In the space meteorite group 1915 light years away from C0.0055 star, Ren Zhong was still frowning and thinking hard.

Sun Ai's interruption not only failed to free him from the trouble of losing the ability to resurrect and reset, but began to fall into new distress and suspicion because of what happened 15 years ago.

Ren Zhongzhen is not a pessimist. He is very decisive in everything he does, including not being resurrected in the 21st century. When he was a scientific researcher, he was so confident that he was even a bit headstrong. , It is not once or twice that he does not hesitate to waste a large amount of research funds and gamble his career.

But this time the situation is really different.

The strength of the Yuanxing Fleet and the Empire is completely out of proportion, and his decision-making error tolerance rate is too low.

He had to figure it out, and only then could he move on.

If it is confirmed that the "last radio wave" 15 years ago has been received by the empire, then even if you try to be beaten on the spot as the price of rebellion, you must return to the voyage immediately, and the source star system, a weak territory with only one star, will become the center of the empire. enemy.

If that's the case, how far we can fight in the end is uncertain, and the prospects are even pessimistic, but there is no choice.The best result is probably to explode the technology to the end of the potential upper limit, so that the empire cannot bear the price of suppressing the rebellion, then it can barely exchange for a certain period of living space, but the final defeat is basically doomed, and the people trapped in the cage No matter how strong the tiger is, it can't do anything to the hunter standing outside the cage holding a shotgun.

His intuition told him that everything would be different the moment the fleet flew away from the source star for two light years, and there was no turning back.

Or, if there was an unknown accident 15 years ago, and the suicide notes of the old popsicles really failed to be sent out, I could continue to go to Nanjiuxing.

But even then, without the resurrection and reset, the prospects are still slim.

"I don't even know what other advantages we have, alas..."

Seeing his appearance, Sun Ai had nothing to do with him, but secretly regretted it.

Originally, I wanted to divert his attention so that he would not be so sad, but it turned out to be more embellishment.

"what!"

At this moment, Sun Ai, who was distracted and was in charge of intelligence collection and rapid screening and analysis of the entire fleet, exclaimed through the loudspeaker.

Ren Zhong thought she wanted to interrupt again, so he said angrily, "Don't interrupt..."

Sun Ai said anxiously: "No, I just received an important piece of information."

"Okay, what information? Who sent it? Is it from the front line?" Ren Zhong said with a bit of disinterest.

He knew that the attack had not begun on the garrison line.

Although he has delegated the command to Zheng Tian, ​​he is still the supreme commander, and such important contact information will be automatically played on his communication panel.