Arknights? Colonization Ark!

Looking at those eyes that seemed to want to see through her heart, Kal'tsit thought of the man far away.

She suddenly felt a little breathless.

"Then what can you tell me? Kal'tsit, which do you think is more important, this secret or Ursus?"

Even Kal'tsit, who has experienced many hardships, has to admit that the difficulties she is facing now are probably far greater than what she has encountered before.

The enemy is not scary, what is scary is the enemy’s culture.

Chapter 8: The Show Begins

Kal'tsit bit her lip and did not answer Zhang Miao's question.

Not only did she not want to, she couldn't.

When Precious created her, he gave her a meta-instruction that the secret of Originium must not be revealed to anyone, not even the Doctor.

In fact, she didn't know much about Originium. It was limited to what she knew when she was with Precious. The research on Originium by various countries in recent years did not exceed her understanding.

Is this man in front of me better than Precious?

Not necessarily.

But creating a substance from scratch and cracking it on an existing basis are not on the same level of difficulty.

But what can I do?

Are we going to gather a large army and attack here like we did when we attacked Kazdel?

Do not make jokes.

Not to mention whether we can win or not, even if we can, what good will it do? I'm afraid that by then, the situation in Terra will be ten thousand times worse than it is now.

Seeing Kal'tsit's expression, Zhang Miao knew that he would not be able to get any useful information from her. Although he was a little disappointed, it was also expected.

If these secrets could be spoken casually, Terra would not have reached the current level of technology today. Moreover, even if Kal'tsit told it, I might not necessarily believe it. The final answer must be verified in experiments before it can be believed.

"I won't tell anyone about this. I'm not a lunatic who believes in extreme ZZism, so I don't mind this kind of thing. But don't worry about Ursus. As for the problems in the Far North, I'll arrange for someone to take care of them."

After all, he has stayed here for such a long time, and the radar shadow area in the far north is so eye-catching, it is impossible for him to know nothing.

Bozhukasti also told him about the relevant things. Cognition is power, which sounds a bit like the meaning of a creature from the virtual world.

But why should I know these things? Am I just bored?

Wouldn't it be better to just plow the entire Far North region beyond visual range?

For people like them, appearing within visual range is basically no different from hand-to-hand combat.

If it weren't for the five-kilometer height limit here, he could reach Antarctica from here.

The only ones who could be considered troublesome were the emperor's inner guards. According to Bozhukas's description, these people were like a bunch of human-shaped dirty bombs. It would be very troublesome to clean up if they were killed directly. Moreover, he had no research on evil spirits for the time being, so he could not be careless.

"If you don't have any plans next, would you like to go to a play with me?"

Kelsey took a deep breath

She probably guessed what the other party meant by "drama", but it was impossible to stop him with words now. She might as well take this opportunity to observe how much power he had already mastered. She also hoped that the troops from Ursus this time could fight back. Even if they could not win, they would at least have to hold on for a while.

"I hope you understand what you are doing, and I hope you will think more about it in the future."

"Don't worry, I'm not here to smash and rob. I know my limits."

It would do him no good to turn this place into ruins. If the old order collapses too quickly and too thoroughly, people's hearts will become unstable, and it will be troublesome to gather people together again once they are scattered.

......

Kolchak was not like Kampf, who had climbed up from the grassroots level. As a member of a family of military honors and a graduate of the Saint Stein Military Academy, he had some background.

Although the troops did not belong to an individual's private army and could not be mobilized at will, with his assets, he applied for a mobile warship before coming to the snowfield.

Kampf had applied before, but the other party rejected it on the grounds that a mobile warship was needed to suppress the infected.

The huge mechanical beast moving on the snowfield was emitting billowing smoke and dust from its exhaust holes, and its tracks that crushed rocks rumbled. A large amount of Originium dust was thrown into the air. Perhaps one day when the dust density here exceeded a critical point, they would cause a natural disaster, but this had nothing to do with Kolchak and the others.

The mobile warship symbolizes the pinnacle of the conventional military power of this world's army. Its length alone exceeds 600 meters, and it carries as many as three to four thousand soldiers and a large number of offensive vehicles. The Originium artillery and naval guns deployed around the warship can launch a devastating attack on an area within a few seconds. No creature dares to block its path.

Kolchak stood on the deck of the mobile battleship, his eyes fixed on the horizon ahead. How he wished he could see a settlement of infected people there. Then the mobile battleship would easily crush their broken wooden houses, and the bedbugs would flee in despair, and eventually be beheaded under the glory of the empire to cleanse their sins.

Taking the map from his adjutant, he looked at the red circle drawn on the map. He guessed that this area was where the infected people lived, but none of the scouts sent there to conduct reconnaissance returned, including some of the best scouts.

But he didn't take it to heart. After all, his opponent was a well-known patriot. If he didn't have some skills, he wouldn't have been able to operate safely on the snowfield for more than ten years.

But what can you do even if you are a Wendigo?

Since I have failed your majesty's kindness, I must pay the price with blood.

Suddenly, a radar soldier walked out of the bridge and rushed to Kolchak.

"The radar detected several targets one hundred kilometers ahead, heading towards us. They are not big, and should be some kind of transport convoy."

"What did you say, coming towards us?"

This is a provocation!

These damn guys didn't just stay where they were and wait to die, but they actually dared to try to stop a chariot.

"All troops, prepare for battle! We must make these guys feel the wrath of the Emperor!"

He has not been overwhelmed by the frustration of being transferred here. No matter how arrogant he is, he still takes his enemies seriously when the real war breaks out.

"Move all the Originium artillery at the rear to the bow, and arrange a mobile force to go around behind them. We can't let these people get away."

After this time, he would definitely take Bozhukasti's head to the general and accuse Kampf, the lucky guy who neglected his duties, of allowing the guerrillas to roam freely in the country for so long.

While cursing Kampf, Kolchak stared at the horizon ahead through a telescope. He wanted to see what the legendary hero looked like as soon as possible.

Finally, after the battleship had been sailing for more than an hour, Kolchak's eyes were almost dry with waiting, when a figure finally appeared on the horizon. However, that figure did not look at all like the legendary Bodrakasti.

He is dressed in gray and white tones, tall, burly, and wearing heavy full body armor. Every step he takes gives people a great sense of power. In his hand he holds a one-and-a-half-meter-long barrel, but no one knows what it is used for.

Behind him, several warriors in similar attire appeared, and their slow pace was so powerful that even the Suns were suppressed by three points.

Chapter 9: It's gonna be a massacre

Damn, what is this!

"Fire! Fire now!"

Kolchak shouted to the artillery in front

He didn't know what this thing was, but from the looks of it he knew it was definitely not something to be trifled with.

Can't let this thing get close

Bang!

A huge noise exploded in Kolchak's ears.

But that wasn't the sound of gunfire.

The enemy was faster than them. The bullet fired by the electromagnetic rifle at nine times the speed of sound arrived in the blink of an eye.

He felt a sudden warmth on his cheek, reached out and touched it, and then looked at it in front of his eyes.

Bloody hands

There were even shredded meat hanging on it.

And the owner of the flesh and blood should be his adjutant.

Because where the adjutant had been standing, only half of his body was left lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, with his upper body blown all over the place.

Subsequent attacks followed one after another, and the soldiers on the ship exploded one by one on the spot as if they were being named.

The deck, which was originally clean and tidy, was instantly covered with blood.

"Fight back, you idiots!"

Kolchak shouted.

These frightened soldiers finally came to their senses after hearing his shout.

Although the enemy's attack was extremely terrifying, they were still a trained regular army and would not be disbanded like this.

boom!

The first shot fired.

The Originium shells wrapped in metal shells flew towards the heavily armored soldiers under the stimulation of Originium skills.

An Originium shell can penetrate a concrete wall about one meter high head-on, and then kill a group of people the size of a basketball court. Kolchak firmly believes that as long as the target can be hit, you will be killed even if you are wearing such thick armor.

But the shell did not hit and explode as he expected.

When it flew into the air, it was blown up by the weapons in the hands of the armored soldiers. Huge smoke and dust floated in the air, which made Kolchak's heart fall to the bottom.

But so what? You can blow up one, but can you destroy all these dozens of cannons?

"Fire! All guns, fire!

Fire all your shells at those guys!"

He even disliked the slow speed of an artilleryman, so he kicked him away and went up to load the shells himself.

Boom boom boom!

Almost in an instant, dozens of Originium cannons that had been deployed in advance all opened fire. The huge noise echoed across the plain, scaring the animals that were still there and making them flee in panic.

The whistling shells drew arcs in the sky, arriving in an instant within a few miles.

Several shells were still directly destroyed along the way, but the rest all hit the target.

Violent explosions and smoke enveloped the entire bombing site, and the soil was blown all over the sky by the shells.

Kolchak was confident that even a similar mobile battleship would have its armor plate blown through by this round of salvos, let alone a few armored soldiers.

Bang!

Almost the same sound.

A cannon next to him was blown up by the enemy's shot. Fortunately, it did not hit the ammunition box next to it, otherwise he would have been doomed.

But how is this possible!

Kolchak's heart was roaring madly.

What a joke!

This is a bombardment from dozens of Originium cannons. Even a group of shield guards would be blown to pieces.

How could they still have the ability to fight back?

Kolchak, who didn't believe it, took out a telescope and looked at the bombing point.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the five armored soldiers were still moving slowly and methodically towards their mobile warship, firing continuously with their weapons. Any soldier who dared to show his head on the deck was directly blown up.

After discovering that all the soldiers had hidden, these people simply opened fire on the Originium cannons that showed their heads.

Watching one artillery piece after another being scrapped, Kolchak's heart was bleeding.

If other people knew that I had suffered such a great loss at the hands of the infected, let alone being transferred away from this place, I would probably be laughed at and unable to hold my head up for the rest of my life.

"Speed ​​up and ram them! Let the vanguard battalion rush over and kill them!"

Through his observation just now, Kolchak found that the opponent did not seem to move very fast. Even if his defense could withstand the artillery attack and let the Vanguard Battalion rush over with the warlocks, their Originium skills would definitely be able to break through that damn armor.

Under his command, the mobile warship accelerated suddenly. Although the speed still did not exceed thirty kilometers per hour, it was already a sprint compared to before.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of armored vehicles rushed out of the open hatch of the mobile warship. The inertial impact after the high-speed sprint and landing caused the armored vehicles to slip for a while on the way forward, but they soon drove towards the enemy.

The drivers had good skills and experience, and knew that the other side would fire at them, so they basically adopted an S-shaped route. However, under the opponent's fire control radar, their operations were useless, and they still could not escape the fate of being shot.

But the distance between the two sides had been shortened very close, and the warlocks on the vehicles quickly used their Originium skills on the armored soldiers.

In order to facilitate logistics management, all warlocks used standard staffs, and the power would not differ too much. The various energy shocks hit the gray armor plates, and only barely made them stop for a moment, and then the warlocks were quickly killed one by one by the electromagnetic rifles.

Because of the ever-changing nature of Originium skills, in order to prevent the opponent from suddenly using some exaggerated and unreasonable skills, Zhang Miao lost all his hair.

Physical impacts were easy to deal with, but the hard part was those Originium techniques that didn't involve physics, and so far he had no good way to deal with them.

Fortunately, such Originium skills are still quite rare, and most people's Originium skills are still within the range of understandable physical changes.