Chapter 217 Manual Operation
There is an industrial revolution involved between full intelligence and manual operation, leaving Duan Ming only one hour, and even if Hua Yang persists for half an hour, it will only be ninety minutes.
Looking at the approaching five-colored bird, Hua Yang raised his chest, stood up straight, and pulled the motor with both hands to shoot at the yellow sharp corners that were rotating in the middle, and let out a roar from his mouth: "Come on! Come on! Let me see if it is your mouth or my bullets."
Seven hundred meters, six hundred meters, five hundred meters, four hundred meters. As the five-color birds gradually approached, the sand and stones on the ground began to dance wildly, and the violent wind swept everything on the ground. Even the heavy Raptor pickup trucks and the heavier multi-functional anti-aircraft vehicles began to tremble, and the empty rocket nest slowly shook and then flew into the sky.
The evolvers on the ground and the soldiers who controlled the firepower all trembled. The five-colored birds were too powerful and unreliable! They used all their methods, but there was no effect. If they continued to push them down, it would be like to die in vain. The soldiers who were originally as hard as iron were all shaken.
"Come on?" Opp's voice trembled: "Now, it's time to summon a big truck. If you don't run, it's too late!"
"What are you running! Can you run a monk? Can you run a temple?" Looking at the approaching five-color bird, Hua Yang gritted his teeth, pressed his fingers on the activation, and roared at the five-color bird: "Come on! Come on! I'm not afraid!"
Opp said nothing and slowly let out a long sigh, as if facing the defeated dam. Even though he knew he could not bear it, he still had to jump down and resist, because behind him was his home and his relatives lived inside.
Opp prayed silently: Fight! Fight! I will accompany you to this crazy! Get the rationality of his sister and the rationality of his sister. These are all scumbags. At this moment, there is no importance of blood filling the chest, nor is there a sense of fighting.
Buzz! The five-colored bird rushed to a height of 200 meters, and a black hurricane had formed in the sky. Some people had closed their eyes and curled up in the carriage, waiting to be swept up by the hurricane. However, Hua Yang still stared at him, bit into his mouth, and pulled it tightly to activate it.
The five-colored bird rushed down and rushed directly to a height of 100 meters. The ground flew sand and stones, demons danced, sand crackled on the car window, and the vehicles were shaking violently. It seemed that they would be caught in the sky by hurricanes at any time. All the soldiers were huddle in the carriage, some closed their eyes, some were still praying, and some had begun to recall their lives. If they survived the disaster, they must do something.
Hua Yang on the Raptor pickup truck narrowed his eyes and his hands were still pressing tightly to activate it. The whistling barrage kept whistling towards the sky, and was still whipping on the yellow pointed light. At this moment, the entire area was already stormy, and the entire area was filled with sand and soil, dense sand and soil hitting the face. Hua Yang felt very uncomfortable, but he stood like a statue. He was fully fired and pulled the trigger desperately towards the five-colored bird in the sky.
Ninety-nine meters, Ninety-eight meters, Ninety-seven meters... Every time the five-colored bird descends, Hua Yang's pressure increases. Hua Yang, located in the middle of the vortex, seemed to be in a washing machine. The Raptor pickup under his feet began to tremble, and Hua Yang felt his body fluttering, as if he could be swept away at any time.
Hua Yang, who was unwilling to admit defeat, gritted his teeth and calmed his spirit. At the same time, the black vortex in the middle of his eyebrows turned, and the red truck head was half hidden and half appeared in the void. The weight was blessed. The originally shaking body settled down, and the trembling pickup under him fell into stability. Hua Yang stood firm in the storm like a mountain, holding the anti-aircraft machine gun, and continued to spit out flames. Looking at the five-colored bird that was getting closer and closer, the muscles on his face slowly beat, and a trace of unwillingness rose in his heart. He was determined to kill the thief, but he was powerless to turn the sky back!
"Squat down!" Opp spoke suddenly, which surprised Hua Yang for a moment. Opp continued: "Mysterile missile!"
Hua Yang understood this time. His body shrank down like a raccoon cat, and he climbed down to the bottom of the car with his hands. He grabbed the terrain of the Raptor Pickup with both hands. He glanced into the sky and saw sand and stones flying in the dim sky. Shining lights flew out from the protective cover, and he bumped into the five-colored birds in the sky like long eyes.
"Has Duan Ming developed a new chip?" Hua Yang was very suspicious that it could complete half a month's workload in one and a half hours.
"These missiles are not matrix calculation operations, but manual operations. Although they cannot keep up with the accuracy of the matrix, they can still have 70% accuracy." After saying the data, Opp sighed: "Duan Ming is very genius. He can actually think of such a local method in such a short time. Although it is very rustic, it is very useful."
Boom! Boom! A violent explosion sound came from the sky, and the marrow stone missile hit the five-color bird. The marrow stone in front of the warhead easily penetrated the colorful protective cover of the five-color bird. The violent shock wave and flame hit the five-color bird, making its body tremble violently.
Next to the No. 3 laboratory in Chengshi City, in the former pilot training base, the pilots' eyes widened, looked at the screen in front of them, clasped the operating rod in their hands, controlled the marrow stone missile, and chased the bird's bodies. The colorful bird king was the main target of their attack.
At this moment, the entire pilot training base and Laboratory No. 3 became a large construction site. Everyone was precise parts and connected. The entire area became an open production line, which seemed messy, but was well organized. The power-type evolver briskly unloaded the missile's warhead, and then replaced the marrow stone warhead.
The agile evolvers with light hands and feet began to dismantle the missile chips, then replaced them with the dominant chips of the drone, and then restored everything after the test was correct. Then the power evolvers carried the marrow stone missile to the VR rocket, and a special digital evolvers began to busy adjusting the frequency and coding and docking with the modified pilot training cabin.
After the pilot sitting there operated a marrow stone missile to hit the target, he immediately fired the second marrow stone missile, and crashed into the birds in the sky again like a long-range flight of a fighter. Because the missile had long been equipped with identification codes, it could shuttle the protective shield without any obstacles, which was definitely a magic weapon for sneak attacks and ruthless attacks.
Three hundred missiles were formed in a group, and they rushed towards the birds in the sky. The success rate was less than 50 at the beginning. After launching three rounds, everyone's hands gradually became familiar and their hit rate gradually increased, 50%, 60%, 70%, 80%... until 95%. Ten ace pilots kept taking care of the five-color birds in the sky. One by one, one marrow stone missile was slashing tricky angles and hitting the five-color birds in the sky.
Duan Ming, who held tens of thousands of chips, no longer cared about it. There were only 1,800 birds in the sky, all of which were fired, and at most, only about ten or three thousand chips. Duan Ming opened up the supply.
The flames burst out in the sky, and the birds that had not survived the attack fell to the ground in darkness. The birds soaring in the sky were stunned by the sudden artillery on the ground. They turned their wings one by one, and were at a loss for a moment. They could only desperately raise the flight altitude and escape from the center of the explosion.
The five-color bird in the sky, which was in the center of trouble, seemed in great pain. He tried his best to raise the flight height, but could not avoid the missiles chasing behind him, one, two, three... He chased him like a maggot on his tarsal bones. As soon as he reduced his combat power, he could not escape. With the continuous bombardment, the five-color bird also felt that his combat power was declining. He roared a low roar. The birds that had originally escaped immediately gathered together and rushed towards the bright protective cover like arrows.
Hua Yang rushed out of the Raptor Carriage, the hurricane dissipated, the world was clear, and flames continued to rise in the void. The birds hit first turned into surging fire crows, and then fell to the ground and turned into corpses.
Looking at the flock of birds rushing towards the protective cover, Hua Yang jumped on the Raptor pickup, turned the four-unit air defense machine gun, and spitted flames into the sky, booming boom! A series of flames rose into the air and rushed towards the flock of birds in the sky.
In the noisy battle, the marrow stone missiles sounded like dull firecrackers, monotonous and dull. As Hua Yang opened fire, the crisp sound of machine guns was like blowing the horn of counterattack. The guns of each door spewed flames into the sky, and the surging flames built a front line of death in the sky, constantly reaping the lives of birds flying in the sky. The three-dimensional firepower network from the ground to the sky was blocked and opened, and the marrow stone missiles that rose into the air were like accurate axes. As long as they could hit, they would definitely be able to win.
Boom boom boom! Three birds hit the protective cover, causing ripples. The energy-filled protective cover is enough to support 1,800 birds to hit for half an hour. The hole that seems transparent and about to be broken has a different kind of solidity.
"Kill!" Hua Yang took this good opportunity and swept forward with four air defense machine guns. The warhead with no radiation nuclei exploded and roared, shattering the protective cover on the bird's body, and bursting out feathers. It floated around, dancing and flying.
Another missile hit the five-colored bird, exploded the colorful feathers on his body. The originally divine five-colored bird was injured! Looking at the unbreakable protective cover, and looking at Hua Yang who was jumping down below, the injured five-colored bird roared and vibrated its wings and rushed towards Hua Yang again.
The five-color bird's superpowers were fully opened between life and death, and its potential was burning. The colorful tail began to rotate. The wind-type superpowers gushed from each feather, holding it down quickly. The two claws with cold light directly grabbed Hua Yang on the Raptor Cart. The five-color bird who tried all his powers and used all his trump card actually stolen the soul, making Hua Yang's heart freeze. He didn't know how to avoid it for a while, and he was stunned on the Raptor Cart.
"Hide!" Ope shouted hysterically, but Hua Yang was unmoved and stood there blankly, like a wooden stake. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!