Chapter 129： Lethal radiation

(There are two more chapters in the evening, the first order will be added if it is agreed.)

Pittman and Xia Yuanhua were yelling at the weather station, but because of the relationship between distance and wind direction, they didn't hear clearly. I thought they should be told to run.

"Bang." At this moment, only a muffled sound of air current oscillating the barrel was heard. With the flash of fire, a mini grenade of about 32mm was shot out at a certain angle of depression, and one head hit the ground in front of the two.

"Boom!" A strong light emerged, and the tumbling smoke gathered into a small mushroom cloud, which quickly spread to the surroundings under the blowing of the plateau wind.

"Didi Didi." Originally, he was still wondering that the accuracy of the mini grenade was a little poor, and the two of them could easily escape the explosion range by jumping back. However, as the warning sounded, a warning box with a radiation sign suddenly appeared on the interface of the power armor uI.

"The system has detected neutron radiation, and the pollution level is'three'."

"Huh? Neutron radiation?" When Tang Fang was stunned, a cloud of smoke entrained in a large number of neutron beams spread, and the two of them were completely submerged.

"No..." Xia Yuanhua shouted loudly. Facing the neutron flow, the power armor with steel as the main material is the same as without. Even if the surface is coated with anti-radiation coating, it is impossible to block all of them at such a close distance.

Pittman was quick with eyes and hands, pulled him directly to the ground, took off the gas mask behind his back, and patted his face: "Are you looking for death?"

"It's more than 50 meters away from the explosion site, it should be no problem." Xia Yuanhua looked at the lead vest on her body and said.

"It should be no problem. If there is a problem, it will be late."

Putting on the masks, the two stood up. Looking at the smoke in front of him, everyone was silent. With the anti-radiation performance of the "Guardian Knight" of the empire, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving the crew in such a close range. Even if he survives by chance, he will slowly die in pain and torment in the future.

The distant defense robot also stopped attacking. Obviously, the manipulator didn't think that the two guys would be spared.

Xia Yuanhua suddenly thought of a sentence: "Ideal is full, reality is cruel!" Throughout human history. On the road of revolution, the most left is suffering and torture, betrayal and sacrifice. The dream will remain "remote" until it is realized.

He didn't know who those two people were, what their names were, and where they came from. Whether there are brothers and sisters in the family, but he understands one thing, these two people are here to save them, save all the uprising miners, and save all the comrades in the air base.

Watching the billowing gunpowder smoke drifting away like silk. Looking at the burning shrapnel on the ground, he suddenly wanted to change the positions of the two. At the very least, if the person lying there was himself, they would avenge themselves. Will continue to struggle and implement the revolutionary road. With the guns in their hands, shot through the noble heads of Kirklaw Stewart, and with the knives in their palms, to tear apart the "Celtic" banner that was condescending and overlooking the common people in Holy Sword Square.

It's a pity that it's me who lives, my helpless, helpless, and helpless me. Nothing can be done except standing here mourning, sighing, and cursing.

As a miner, he is unable to resist this brutal system, a society full of oppression and enslavement. Then go to be a revolutionary soldier, use guns and war to burn out the darkness of this country. If the same doesn't work, there are still blood-stained corpses, a sea of ​​bloody corpses, and a city of common will, which can always crush the moldy, rotten, and dirty Stewart tyranny.

He squeezed his hands tighter and tighter, and his fingers pressed blood marks on the palms of his hands. A man should be like a tiger like a dragon, blood and tears shining like fire, and he lives up to the name of "husband".

Xia Yuanhua glanced at the rocket launcher that was thrown next to him, lowered himself, and took a copy.

"What are you going to do?" Pittman squeezed his body hard.

"revenge!"

"You are going to die!"

"So what? It's better than sitting here and watching them die in pain. If I die in front of them, I can set up a table of good wine and food on Huangquan Road, and everyone will have a good time after drinking. If you die, Behind them, stepping up a few steps, they are also a companion when they catch up. The three of them talk and laugh, but they are not lonely."

"Asshole, calm down."

"Calm down, descendants of Yanhuang, blood is flowing in the body, not warm white water."

"Xia Yuanhua, you...Look...Look at that!" Pittman's tone slowly changed, from anxious to surprised, and then to surprise.

"What to look at." Xia Yuanhua is ready to go to death generously, so there is no thought to talk nonsense with him. However, when he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Pittman's finger, his eyes suddenly widened.

"He... they didn't die? This... how is this possible!" At the end of his eyes, two shadows in the hazy smoke became thicker and thicker. Then, two people who should have lost their mobility broke through the smoke screen and appeared in Xia Yuanhua's field of vision. in.

Although the damage ability of this neutron bomb is not great, the radiation in the core area is enough to penetrate the power armor, threatening the lives of the occupants inside.

Generally speaking, the fatal irradiation of neutron flux should first lose the ability to move, and then decrease in white blood cells and lymphocytes, and then die from bone marrow radiation sickness, or die from secondary sepsis, organ failure, or worse, may experience long After several months of torture, he was able to plunge into the arms of death.

But... But what is going on with these two guys, they can run and jump, and they are as healthy as a bison.

It took Pittman for a long time to react, and said with a shocked look: "It must be the relationship between the two sets of power armor, it must be..."

Compared to the two of them, Tang Fang and Howson showed more emotions than anger and happiness. Hearingly strong metal shell, neutron bomb, crawler robot, deformed tank.

Fuck, this is one hundred percent of what Grant said in the words of the heavyweight warrior.

I didn't meet it in Blue Lake Town, or Makanda Armory. I actually encountered it here. I thought they would be sent to the 408 Division, but they did not expect to appear in Kabuto Air Force Base. What is going on?

Tang Fang wasn't the roundworm in Aldridge's belly. Naturally, he didn't know that it had always been invisible, but it was actually the inner thoughts of Governor Crotan, who had a black belly to his bones.

For heavy weapons like warriors, instead of putting them on the battlefield and advancing with the armored divisions, it is better to drop them into the enemy's hinterland by airdrop at a critical moment in a war. With the powerful firepower and deterrence of the reloaded warriors, it will definitely become the last straw to crush the enemy.

Aldridge's ideas are very good and they are in line with reality, but he has missed one thing. Suddenly, there is a variable between the government army and the rebel army.

It is this variable that caused the submarine and ship mixed wing to sink into the sand and the sea, and it disintegrated the layout of a battle he carefully planned. What is even more maddening is that this variable has not only affected him in the entire Olympics. The layout of Ding Dalu's east line also brought out an important dark chess.

"Government troops in Gou Ri are actually real. If that ghost hits ordinary civilians, how much damage will it cause, how heavy casualties... it's crazy!"

Howson’s roar came from the communicator. Compared to his previous angry curse, his tone was a bit low, but it was this low level that made Tang Fang clearly feel that the stubbornness in his heart was too strong to dissolve. Hatred.

Yes, if the two were not wearing more advanced power armor than the "Guardian Knights", what would be the ending at this time? It's okay to die directly. If you can't die for a while, you lie down in the battlefield hospital crying and wailing for three or five months, and you can only be put into a body bag after your whole body rots. That would be a terrible one.

"Hausen, go up the shock bomb." After returning the c-14 piercing hand to single-shot mode, Tang Fang issued an order. (Your support from Dingtian Novels is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it.)