Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 4 4. Transparent People

  Jiang Xia rushed out of the shattered shrine that was half-buried and half-buried, and he saw a group of soldiers roaring and shooting at the robot in the wind and sand.

  They have light and heavy weapons, and some people are lying in the sandpit, throwing grenades out.

  Under his gaze, the grenade flew into the wind and sand, and when it landed, it exploded with a blue light, which was very dazzling, illuminating the wind and sand.

  In addition to shock waves and explosions, there is also a blue, naked-eye plasma plasma that sweeps across the spot.

   is quite powerful.

  Unfortunately, it did not cause effective damage to the robot. On the contrary, just after the explosion, several rockets pierced the sand and flew.

   Jiang Xia's eyes widened, and she swooped backwards swiftly.

  "Boom"

  The three all-terrain motorcycles parked in the sand turned into scorching fireballs amid the ear-splitting blast. The hot sand was thrown high into the sky and fell to the ground.

   "Bah."

  The gray-headed Jiang Xia poked her head out a few seconds later and looked back.

  Across the burning locomotive wreckage, he could see that several soldiers affected by the explosion were screaming, and were dragged back into the temporary shelter by a black and thin young man who rushed over.

  They were injured, but little blood shed.

   Jiang Xia hiding in the sandpit rubbed his eyes. He wondered if he had read it wrong. A guy's legs were blown off, but in the leg wounds, there were no traces of hideous flesh and blood.

  Instead, there are broken, sparkling mechanical skeletons, and some cut cables.

  "Robot? Bionic human? Transforming human?"

  A series of question marks passed quickly in Jiang Xia's mind, but was quickly interrupted by another wave of offensive rust-red robots rushing out of the sand.

  The beam of rays flew randomly, and the plasma grenade mixed in the sand and dust continued to explode. In this scorching rain of bullets, the robot seemed to have captured the cluster of life forms.

  The rocket shell nest behind it changed direction, and with the low and harsh launch sound, a few more rocket shells flew toward the bunker.

  Jiang Xia had already ran out for a long time. After noticing that the vicinity was a bombing area, he did not stop, and immediately detoured. As a harsh whistling sound fell behind him, Jiang Xia threw forward again.

   Curled up, clenched ears with both hands, and opened mouth.

  "Boom"

  The explosion this time was not as fierce as before, and the shock wave was much smaller.

  But in the shock wave, Jiang Xia felt the sensation of an electric current grazing her body.

  It was like a sudden static electricity. As the surge passed by, the hair on his body was standing upside down, and he only felt that the troublesome and awkward long hair had to stand up.

  Thinking was also stunned at this moment, as if there was an invisible fist hitting his mind, making him nauseous.

  But it feels like it’s coming fast, and it’s going fast too.

  In just a few seconds, he staggered to get up again.

   "EMP!"

   Jiang Xia grabbed his hair, and there was no flame from the second explosion behind him. Coupled with the uncomfortable electromagnetic shock just now, he basically confirmed the characteristics of this wave of missiles.

  Several EMP impact bombs fired by the robot have very precise landing points. The electromagnetic fields they burst are affecting each other, covering most of the area in front of the temple.

  Earth-piercing electric current flashed, and among the wasteland soldiers who escaped the first wave of attacks, another five or six people were hit.

  The moment the chip in their brain went down, the weapons that these people had raised in their hands collapsed to the ground.

  They are all experienced warriors, but at this moment they are like children, clutching their hair and screaming.

  The explosive electromagnetic shock will not cause physical pain, but the impact of the neural network in the body will cause them to have a sharp pain like a needle in their mind.

  This kind of severe pain will impact the brain chip in response to the nerve current, causing the weapon fire control system in their body to temporarily offline, as if it were paralyzed.

  Before the chip restart is complete, they have no fighting power at all.

  These electromagnetic impact bombs immediately reversed the situation on the battlefield. This group of exaggerated warriors was formed, and the firepower net used to intercept the robot's intrusion was annihilated by two-thirds.

  The battlefield situation changes immediately.

  In the smoke-filled wind and sand, the outer armor of the robot carrying a full weapon load has been tattered, but after the fire web was eliminated, it immediately moved on its spider-like four legs.

  In the deep vibration, the double-armed rapid-fire cannon of this robot humanoid body has been deployed, and a ruthless metal coquettish sweep across the sand dunes in the next instant.

   Massacre all the lives present.

   "Su! Take them away!"

  A deep voice sounded in the chaos.

   But then he was submerged in the explosion.

  On the other side under the straight turn of the battle, Jiang Xia finally found what she needed.

  He crawled forward quickly in the sand and rushed to the side of a battered sand scooter. Above the torn car body, there was a three-barreled rapid-fire gun half buried in the sand.

  The style is very classic, so Jiang Xia couldn't help licking her lips.

  He straightened the cart, pushed the dead body aside, half-kneeled on the ground, turned off the safety, turned the muzzle, three o’clock and one line, and pulled the trigger.

"boom"

  The first bullet was shot out, hit the wind and sand, and flew out while wiping the robot's head.

"cut"

   Jiang Xia, who missed the first serve, curled her lips.

  This shot is not counted.

  This is calibration.

  The second bullet that came immediately played a movement of metal collision. In rhythmic vibrations, the whips fired from the three rapidly rotating barrels swept towards the wind and sand.

   Three or four seconds later, with a blast, the quadruped robot that was slowly moving forward in the wind and sand in the distance, the Y-shaped information collection module on the head was exploded.

  The detection radar was broken, so that the hunter immediately lost his target.

  The rocket that was supposed to be fired from the hexagonal rocket nest at the back also lost its aim.

   More than a dozen red rockets flew out of the weapon rack, and started the Brownian motion, smashing into the sand in all directions, and the explosion sounded repeatedly, splashing countless dust.

   "Good fight!"

  The leader hiding in the bunker yelled, his voice full of joy.

  After the collapsed stone pillars were used as temporary shelters, the soldiers who were impacted by the EMP were carried on the shoulders of the swift black-haired young man and dragged behind them.

  He was as vigorous as a desert cheetah. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he dragged his injured brother out of the battlefield, ejected a syringe from his black hand armor, and stabbed several severely injured brothers into the severed limbs.

  The milky white liquid spread all over the wound and it solidified in less than a few seconds.

   "Fight back! Come with me!"

  The last three or four fighters who are still able to fight in the wasteland, under the command of the leader, followed him out of the bunker, made firepower points from three directions, and continued to counterattack.

  The information collection module of the robot in front of you is broken.

  It can’t track the target through optics and heat, but it is not just such a means of finding the enemy. It stays in place, allowing shooting from all sides to destroy its outer armor.

  The search mode of the additional information wave frequency band is being turned on. In the violent battlefield, the wasteland fighters who resisted in the sand didn't know that the communication band of their brain chips between them had been detected.

  So the robot locks the target again.

  As long as the chips in the brains of these wasteland fighters are still working and generating information waves, they will have nowhere to hide in front of this robot.

The counterattack of   The Wasteland Warriors was also fierce and fierce.

The   pulse rifle and the heavy machine gun with armor-piercing bullets are full of firepower. In less than ten seconds, the reactive armor on the surface of the hunter's body was lifted. The most accurate shots have broken the shell of its energy device.

  You only need to add another plasma grenade, or use an electromagnetic heavy sniper on the exposed main battery pack to make it into a broken state.

  But the soldiers have no time.

   "click"

  The battered hunter stopped moving, spread his four legs like a spider, and was made into a humanoid body leaning forward.

   Against the rain of guns and bullets in the front, the weapon compartment on the back slid to open, and as the chain rolled, a silver-white, slender, arrow-like missile was sent into the launch position.

  I don’t know if it’s a bad taste.

  The top of the missile, with a clumsy technique, painted a skull emblem like a child's graffiti.

   "It's over!"

The thought of    appeared in the mind of the warrior leader at this moment, desperate emotions surged, and through the communication connection of the chip, permeated their hearts.

   "swish"

The    missile lifted into the air with a slender flame. At a position of more than ten meters, it changed its direction through boosting, and as it disintegrated, it split into five small warheads and flew to five different places.

  "Boom"

  The violent explosion reverberated in the field.

  There are two waves of explosions. The first wave is electromagnetic shock, destroying the operation of the chips of these soldiers, and the second wave is a physical explosion, destroying their immovable bodies.

  Chip communication annihilated three signals in an instant.

   represents the three fighters leaving this **** world forever.

  This is a sad thing. Witnessing a living body and disappearing in the fire does not make people feel happy, but Jiang Xia’s eyes are full of stunnedness.

  Don’t care about being sad for the passing of life.

  He doesn't know them again.

  He was still half kneeling on the spot at this time, maintaining the shooting posture.

  But the warhead that was supposed to fly towards him, just now, flew over his head, and plunged into the sand hundreds of meters behind.

  The other four warheads are very accurate, which can be called a beheading massacre.

  The only one that flew towards him was like a dud that had lost its calibration. It was a thousand miles away.

  Accurate head shouldn’t be so bad.

  Uninjured Jiang Xia stood up, the bullet of the weapon in front of him had been shot, he looked around, and then looked at the violent robot that continued to move in the sand.

  Before Jiang Xia discovered that after the head was blown, the robot’s various attacks would ignore his location.

  In this terrible battlefield, Jiang Xia seems to have become a transparent person.

Or.

  The robot cannot "see" him.

  Although he still didn’t understand the principle, a smile appeared on Lao Jiang’s cheek, which gave him a bold idea.

  (End of this chapter)