Arknights, but the family has fallen again

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It was already late at night, and the antennae of the PRTS drones were quite noticeable in the stillness of the night. But this mob was unable to knock out even one of them.

When Otto arrived at the rooftop of the stronghold, Meteorite and Jessica were aiming at several masked thugs and pulling the trigger.

Meteorite was fine, as she was a Sarkaz. But for Crying Cathead, this imperfectly designed air rifle was still a bit too "tricky".

A fixed amount of liquefied gas is pumped out of the tank, which quickly returns to its gaseous state. In the confined space, this rapidly expanding gas pushes the metal bullet, completing the shooting process in another way.

Liquid to gas and solid to gas... The potential of this technology route is not as strong as gunpowder weapons, but in Terra, a world where the gunpowder route has extremely low cost-effectiveness, it is already usable.

Otto looked at Jessica's little hands that were red from the cold.

The design of the machine gun still has flaws. If the firing rate is higher, the temperature of the gun body should be able to reach a delicate balance. It is better to improve it slowly.

White smoke came out of the muzzle in another way, and bullets were thrown out as if they were free.

This process was repeated dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and blood flowers bloomed on the torso of some unlucky guy.

These two guns stunned the Terrans... and the rogue infected people. They suppressed the stragglers behind their cover.

This is one of the uses of its half-brothers on Earth.

Suppress the front.

Facing these infected thugs who are "eager to make a contribution", it is somewhat a waste of talent.

But Rhodes Island needs more actual combat tests, so it doesn't matter.

Ote nodded: It used its own shortcomings of insufficient upper limit to exchange for the possibility of breaking away from the warlock in Terra's technology tree, and... cheap bullets.

There are countless countries on the planet that can independently manufacture firearms, but there are only a few that can produce qualified modern bullets.

Even those mass-produced bullets have hijacked the design of Earth's firearms.

Most of the time, various types of firearms are designed to maximize the performance of certain bullets or to consume certain bullets.

But the bullets of today's pneumatic firearms do not require much craftsmanship.

The fixed-charge ammunition route might be put on the agenda someday in the future, once the last drop of potential in this tech tree has been squeezed out. However, the liquefied gas route almost certainly means that fixed-charge ammunition will not significantly improve the "Winter Soldier" series.

“Huh…” Jessica couldn’t help but rubbed her hands.

"Jessica." Ott suddenly said, "Come down first."

"Eh!? Doctor!?" She was a little surprised.

The film quickly came down from the shooting position with a hesitant look on its face, but moved skillfully.

"Doc Otter, what's wrong?"

The "trust" between Jessica and Otto is actually not that high. To her, "Doc Otter" is just a nickname that she imitates, and it is not a close nickname.

"How does it feel to use it?" Ott pointed at the machine gun.

Jessica hesitated.

This is obviously a negative perception.

Chapter 70 She is a relative of Thor!

Ott uttered a polite remark often made by leaders: "Speak boldly, I am mentally prepared."

Jessica was just like many other young people. After a little encouragement, she immediately told the truth to the outside world: "Well... the liquefied gas tank of this firearm is a bit too big. It might be a bit cumbersome and eye-catching to use. It might be easy to be attacked!"

Due to her status, Miss Jessica's main responsibility at Black Steel International and Rhodes Island was testing new weapons. Otto's capture of her was a perfect match.

She spoke weakly but professionally, "Although you don't need to expend energy controlling the trajectory of the etched bullet when shooting, it can't do anything about the bullet once it's fired..."

"No matter how strong or weak, good or bad the Originium technique is, it has no effect on its shooting..."

"The last time we used a machine gun on an aircraft, its design concept was also difficult to control. If the bullet couldn't be controlled after firing, it's hard to imagine how demanding the highlight scenes would be on such an unstable platform..."

"This time, we've moved to the ground and fixed our firing position. Compared to the prototype... the Dongwei I-type has much less interference when firing, but its optimization in terms of firing rate is a bit too far ahead of its optimization in other aspects... As a result, the liquefied gas simply doesn't have enough time to fully vaporize..."

"Although there are many other improvements, the liquefied gas used by the Dongwei I type every time it shoots does not seem to be within the scope of improvement?" Jessica hesitated.

The previous reviews based on "Originium Gun Weapons" are somewhat irrelevant, but overall, Jessica's review is very pertinent.

Ott took out the PRTS terminal and recorded the first-hand information that was very valuable for subsequent improvements.

"And other Originium firearms..." This also encouraged Jessica.

below.

"Ah Pulu Pie!"

Rubber bullets were fired rapidly from Sakota's Originium gun.

In fact, compared with the prototype, although the performance of the Winter Guard I type is much better this time, even if we only talk about "suppression", it is still not able to be compared with the Angel with a submachine gun for the time being.

But since we can discuss the gun that can be used by non-warlocks and the Originium gun in the hands of the Sakota people together, it is enough to prove something.

"Exiac, don't go too deep." Lupo said coldly.

"Aren't you protecting me?"

Several members of the Integration Movement who were hiding behind the bunkers were immediately stunned by the hail of rubber bullets.

"It's God's will!" Exia yelled, and the Originium guns kept clattering. Surrounded by the guards, she was like the spearhead of the team, tearing the Reunion Movement's front in half.

On the other side, Texas swung his lightsaber and disarmed a masked thug.

The Rhodes Island operators, under Otto's command, have also advanced their front lines here.

She kicked the man and said, "If you don't want to die, get down!"

Yes, since Otto is quite capable, Rhodes Island still follows the "no killing principle" at this time.

This is also why it is said that the Integration Movement who was shot and killed by the Winter Captain Type I was an unlucky guy.

Otto had never expected that with Dong Wei's current accuracy, someone would actually be shot dead...

Should he be called Tosaka Te?

By the way, since it was still dark, no one except Ghost Shark and Otto had noticed that this person had become the first sacrifice of the liquefied gas gun.

Watching the operators' movements that were so precise that they seemed to have a third or fourth eye, and their coordination filled with a strange atmosphere, Texas shook his lightsaber.

At the same time, instructions that were too precise came from the tactical headset: "The enemy is retreating, three o'clock direction, advance 300 meters, advance from the land, do not climb the stairs."

Texas glanced at Exia and said, "The order has come. Cut off their retreat!"

"Huh? He wants me to keep charging?" Exia was stunned.

"When?"

The voice rang in the ears of both of them at the same time: "Now."

Texas didn't have time to think and quickly cut into a small path. When she returned to the borrowed road and the moonlight shone on her again, a group of bruised "former masked thugs" just moved not far behind her.

Judging from the fact that only a few people threw away their masks, they are probably just "throwing away their weapons" for the time being and have no intention of completely leaving the integration movement.

"Bullet screen!"

The quirks of the Sakota people were heard in the distance.

Ott's voice came from the headset again: "The patrol team of the Guard Bureau is about to arrive, just escort them over."

Texas exhaled lightly, shook his lightsaber, and said, "This road is blocked."

Those whose faces were seen were extremely terrified.

……

Chen Huijie felt complicated when looking at these captured so-called "Integration Movement" members.

"Acai!" She hit one of them hard with the scabbard.

"Does your mother know that you joined the Reunion Movement?!"

Acai is a common name. There are at least 800, if not a thousand, of these people in the Longmen area.

He held his head high and roared, "My mother is dead!"

"That shitty doctor uptown won't treat her!" He cried, but continued to roar, "Because she's infected!"

He was so emotional that he struggled to get up, but was quickly pinned down by other guards.

In the process, his collar was torn, exposing the black crystals to view.

Infected.

Nothing surprising.

Acai's head was pressed to the ground. He tried his best to move his eyeballs, almost popping them out of their sockets.

But even so, his gaze could not turn to Otto.

He turned to address the only pair of shoes he could see: "And you!"

"Rhode Island!"

"Why didn't you come earlier!"

"Why the fuck!?"

Ott squatted down.

When Otto's hood appeared in his sight, Acai struggled even more violently.

Ott said slowly: "Longmen is not on our route."

"you!"

"be honest!"

One of the guards was so annoyed that he kicked Acai in the stomach.

Acai opened his mouth and wanted to spit out something, but in the end there was only white foam.

"Rhodes Island's original destination was Chernobog," Otto said. "The city that was captured by the Reunion Movement."

"As it is now, the Rhodes Island is bound for Chernobog, and I am in the city."

Ott employs a narrative of trickery.

For someone like Chen Huijie, who participated in almost all of Rhodes Island's actions in Longmen, he would almost subconsciously think that Otto was also purchasing supplies in advance, coordinating cargo loading and unloading, and drafting commercial contracts in Chernobog.

"When you saw the news about the fall of Chernobyl, I was there."

This incident was reported in the news on the morning of December 23rd, and at that time... you just told me whether the sarcophagus was in Che City!

"I saw some atrocities that were extremely stomach-turning."

"Some I can prevent, some it's too late."

Ott said: "These masked thugs shouted the word 'infected' and stuffed active Originium into the wounds of normal people."

"They gathered a large number of underage students into one school without bringing their food together... Even if I stopped, everyone could guess what they would eat."

"Whose fault is it?"

"Women were stripped of their clothes and men had their limbs cut off."

"Some infected people were crying and wailing, claiming they were also infected."

"And the thugs just laughed."

The air became extremely quiet and heavy.

Otto stood up and stopped talking about it.

Instead, he said: "This is actually not new. History is full of things that are more outrageous than this."

"But there's one difference."

Ott's voice remained unchanged: "I saw all this with my own eyes."

"And I don't like it."

Texas handed Ott a chocolate bar.

The chewing sound was so harsh in this makeshift interrogation room.