I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

"My spirit is strong enough, no problem! But I need your help! You need to guide the artillery to suppress this monster and prevent it from moving. Only then can I use my weapons to accurately hit it!" Carl shouted immediately.

"Leave it to me... I'll be in charge of directing the artillery support!" The pilot suppressed the grief in his heart.

I don't know why Carl from the Red Star Racing team would show up, but since she's been performing miracles... I might as well trust her again! Things can't get any worse anyway! Let's take a gamble!

The pilot immediately switched the communication channel and reported: "This is the reconnaissance aircraft controller! My wingman was affected by the monster and crashed. Now the monster has been awakened by the overwhelming firepower. The monster has a strong regenerative ability. We need a large amount of uninterrupted firepower to defeat it!"

[Copying the guide. Correcting coordinates.] the operator on the other end replied.

The pilot reported a series of simply converted numbers, and the operator transferred the numbers and notified the artillery units in various locations. In less than a minute, another round of saturation fire covered them.

A deafening roar echoed from the front, and Carl even felt his own flight path being affected. The massive monster had been forced to stop after being bombarded with heavy artillery fire. Its tentacles had been shattered and needed to be regrown before it could continue.

The artillery's firepower wasn't unlimited; the ammunition they had accumulated would be depleted after a few more rounds of saturation fire. It would probably take several days for the ammunition from behind to arrive.

Carl was getting closer and closer. At the moment the last shell exploded, Carl was about three kilometers away from the giant creature.

The creature's tentacles continuously clung together, rapidly repairing the wound. Seeing the speed of repair from up close, I could only feel a deep sense of despair.

The pilot is more than ten kilometers away from here, which is a safe distance... No problem... Shoot!

[Pilot! The weapon is releasing a strong light! It will blind you, remember to turn your back!] Carl quickly reminded the pilot one last time.

[Okay! Okay!] The pilot had no doubts and quickly turned the plane around.

"Commander! I can only trust you!" Carl pulled out the nuclear missile launcher and aimed it at the giant monster. Guided by the laser signal on her shoulder, she pulled the double safety trigger.

Click click click.

The small nuclear missile flew out with a long tail of flame. The three kilometers of distance disappeared in an instant, and the warhead immediately hit the monster's torso.

boom--!

A flame, even greater than the previous stack of shells, lit up the monster's torso. The blazing flames steamed the lake water, and the light was as bright as day. Carl turned away, afraid to look at the light, as if it would burn her vision.

The temperature on the surface of her power armor instantly rose, and the energy shield was doing its best to block the damage.

When a nuclear bomb explodes, the sudden burst of light and heat radiation will first harm surrounding units. Whether it is human bodies, vehicles or buildings, they will be ignited or directly vaporized according to their respective ignition points.

The intense light and extreme heat would vaporize the nearest target, while those further away would suffer severe burns. Carl's chosen position was still somewhat close to the explosion point; three kilometers didn't seem to be the limit of the blast range of this small nuclear missile, and she still suffered damage from the heat.

Then, a violent shock wave knocked her back several times, and she was able to regain her balance only after activating the thruster's automatic balancing system.

A large chunk of flesh had evaporated from the side of the giant monster. The edges had been charred, and the area near the explosion had also sustained severe burns. The tentacles a little further away had been shattered by the impact, exploding into hundreds of tiny, blood-soaked pieces of flesh.

Light, heat, radiation, and shock waves are the most common and intuitive killing methods of nuclear warheads.

The monster was shaking its body with difficulty. Part of its body was blown into powder, and the damaged part did not repair as quickly as before.

The high temperature left after the explosion burned its body all the time. Even if it could not cause secondary damage, it was enough to limit the monster's recovery ability.

"Report on the explosion effects." Carl asked the armored AI for data again. The AI ​​quickly collected valid data through the camera and multi-function probe.

"Thermal radiation and shock wave effects are good. The early radiation effect is weak, and biological tissue outside the explosion point is repaired normally. The nuclear electromagnetic pulse effect is weak, and no electronic components are detected. Radioactive contamination is weak." The armored AI replied.

Early nuclear radiation, nuclear electromagnetic pulses, and long-term residual radioactive materials are not a problem for Carl.

The rays released by early nuclear radiation can damage human DNA, but the maximum effective distance of this thing is four kilometers. Carl is not afraid of this.

As for electromagnetic pulses, the humanoids must have taken appropriate precautions long ago. After all, they have been fighting in electromagnetic pulse and chaotic communication environments for a long time.

As for radioactive material... the humanoids weren't too worried about it, and this warhead had been optimized to react thoroughly. The radiation people in the radiation world were often exposed to was large amounts of radioactive material.

Forgive me, inhabitants of this world. I simply cannot defeat this monster without nuclear warheads!

"Report. The electromagnetic environment is chaotic, the radio system is unusable, and it is impossible to establish effective contact with the pilot." The armored AI quickly added.

"I know, so I just hope he can hold me off for a while." Carl looked at the huge monster in front of her. She opened the muzzle of the launcher and loaded the next small nuclear missile into it.

The battle isn't over yet! This monster can still fight! Carl quickly activated the thrusters behind her. She wanted to fire another small nuclear missile from another angle, making sure each shot had enough effect.

Ugh! The remaining tentacles of the hundreds-meter-tall monster swung, their scars etched all over them, and the liquid splattered everywhere. But by the time Carl noticed, a strange hailstorm had already begun to fall around her.

The hailstones immediately made a crackling sound when they hit the snow, and even triggered the protection of the energy shield when they hit the power armor.

When Karka noticed her shield rapidly dropping, she realized the hail was actually blood hurled by the monster. The blood quickly froze into crystals in mid-air, then fell as hail. The monster's blood also possessed a supernatural corrosive effect.

386 The nuclear bomb used Carl to flatten the monster! (Part )

Along with the swing came a swarm of monster cubs—Karl wasn't sure what to call them. They resembled the offspring that had just been blasted to pieces by Soviet artillery fire, but from the moment they landed, they were able to chase after Karl at breakneck speed. Even more cubs were flung into the air like a wide net, landing in all directions across Karl's path.

"AI, clear the creatures above and behind you." Carl charged forward with full concentration, her 20mm electromagnetic machine gun firing repeatedly, accurately killing the cubs blocking her path. Meanwhile, the armored AI controlled the weapons on the power armor's shoulders.

The radar on his shoulder quickly locked onto the pursuing cubs in the air and on the ground. The holographic guard activated, and a floating sphere appeared, charging alongside Carl.

This floating sphere functions similarly to the traditional Sangvishes particle floater, but with significantly lower energy consumption and operation difficulty. After all, it has no physical form, making it impossible to destroy unless one attacks the power armor itself.

Following the radar's instructions, the floating ball continuously projected slightly weakened high-energy lasers. It fired dozens of lasers per second, efficiently burning through all the young within range that rushed towards it or projected nearby.

As Carl advanced, he noticed that this floating gun could essentially replace a rocket or missile interception system. As soon as the radar detected it, it could immediately fire a laser to destroy the enemy, without even having to perform cumbersome operations like rotating the barrel.

As for the cubs that were already rushing over in groups, the small intelligent missile slots on their shoulders immediately calculated the most efficient way to kill them. After the missiles locked onto the running cubs, they were fired one after another.

Carl was surrounded by flashing high-energy lasers and numerous missile explosions. The reconnaissance plane overhead seemed to have quickly departed after confirming that it could no longer communicate.

That's right, pilot. Save your life somewhere else. You don't need to die here. Carl leaped forward again across the snow. She had already run several kilometers, enough to find a suitable location for the next launch.

Just like before, Carl raised the launcher in his hand and clicked it twice.

A small nuclear missile burst out of the launcher and flew towards the giant monster. However, the monster seemed to have the most basic instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. When it saw the flames, the creature immediately flung its many tentacles forward.

Boom! The second small nuclear missile hit the outstretched tentacle, creating an airburst.

Carl frowned. This monster had actually sacrificed its own tentacles to avoid the missile's damage. Even though it had hit, the effect was minimal!

A portion of its tentacles were destroyed by the explosion, but the rest of its body was not significantly affected, so the damage was minimal. Once its body slowly repaired, it would probably be able to stand up again and continue moving forward.

Damn it... Several possible strategies popped up in Carl's mind, but he rejected them all. If he wanted to completely defeat this monster, he would have to inflict heavy damage to its main body, and then he would need additional firepower to rip apart its other parts. He needed firepower support.

Carl raised his railgun and fired a barrage of shots. Even at a range of three kilometers, the gun still tore the monster's flesh apart. But the question was, what effect could a single gun have on this monster?

The surrounding monster cubs swarmed over again, and Carl had to run while thinking of a way out. Its tentacles were more numerous than expected, and if the tentacles tried to block it... the small nuclear missile might not be able to completely destroy the creature.

Just as Carl was at his wit's end, the armored AI suddenly issued a new report: "Report. A large number of radio signals from the south, being analyzed...Soviet artillery firing orders."

"Artillery...? Where did their firing orders come from...that pilot? He went back to report!" Carl moved forward quickly, analyzing as he went.

In less than a minute, rounds of howitzers began to rain down. This time, the artillery fire was incredibly accurate, and all the grenades hit the monsters with pinpoint accuracy, blasting the swaying tentacles to pieces.

Carl also took the opportunity to load a new small nuclear missile and pulled the trigger twice at the broken tentacles.

This time, the tentacles had no way to wave and detonate the missiles. With the explosion of the nuclear bomb, large areas of tentacles were destroyed and the regeneration rate was severely curbed.

It had already exposed its body, which was neither fragile nor very tough. Carl didn't waste time changing his destination, but instead pulled out one small nuclear missile after another.

Round after round of howitzers, and occasional flashes of light. Ancient World War II howitzers and modern nuclear missiles worked together to bombard the towering monster.

Ugh! Huh!

The monster's body could no longer hold on, its trunk destroyed to the point of being shattered, its broken structure unable to even support itself. It fell to the ground, splashing lake water and broken ice even reaching Carl's feet.

The sharp sound of the grenade piercing the sky gradually faded away. Carl put away his launcher and rushed towards the fallen monster with his weapon in hand.

The residual temperature after the bombing was extremely high, and the energy shield of the power armor was activated in time to offset the damage caused by the heat.

In the center of the body was a translucent white sphere, oozing blood, organs, and muscles.

But because a nuclear bomb had just exploded nearby, the extremely high temperature caused the growing flesh and blood to cook immediately...even monsters couldn't grow vigorously along with the cooked flesh and blood.

The sphere seemed to be spreading some strange words and sounds, and hazy and lascivious sounds echoed around the monster. But when Carl listened carefully, she could hear nothing, and she didn't feel any special emotions.

After all, she is just a human form and has no biological structure.

Humans who get too close to this monster will develop all sorts of mental problems. Are most of them driven crazy by the whispers coming from this monster?

But Carl quickly closed in, within two hundred feet, and still felt nothing. The monster lay there, seemingly near death.

Without any hesitation, Carl raised the rail gun and fired at the white sphere continuously, breaking the outer shell of the sphere and a strange milky white fluorescent liquid flowed out of it.

The monster's remaining body trembled, as if it had finally been hurt. This egg-like sphere also possessed a very strong recovery ability, but Carl fired all the remaining small missiles on his shoulders.

She then loaded the last small nuclear missile she had kept into the launcher. The missile on her shoulder shattered the eggshell, and Carl sent the nuclear missile into the eggshell, shooting it into the sphere filled with milky white liquid.

Just like shattering a porcelain bowl filled with liquid, the last small nuclear missile blew the entire sphere into pieces from the inside out, and the milky white liquid was instantly evaporated.

Perhaps something might be left behind after evaporation. In the area of ​​the nuclear bomb explosion center, no matter how powerful the residue is, it will be burned to ashes.

The shattered sphere quickly disintegrated in mid-air, as if it had lost its supporting core. The remaining tentacles and trunk also quickly lost their vitality.

Carl took a breath and sat down on the snow, staring at the giant creature that was gradually rotting and collapsing. She wanted to see this monster disappear with her own eyes.

The armored AI quickly performed a range scan and then submitted a report to Carl: "Carl. The unknown life form has lost its biological signal. The battle is over. Will you support the friendly forces?"

"...Friendly forces, ah, right, the battle, the battle hasn't started yet... Hey, I need to rest for a few minutes." Carl, feeling a little tired, opened his mask and looked at the crumbling monster wreckage and the large amount of radioactive material attached to it.

Hopefully, when this thing decomposes, it can neutralize the radioactive dust. That thing... is quite troublesome. Carl thought about the subsequent solution and explanation while breathing in the cold air. Although every time he blew it, it carried a very pungent smell.

Speaking of which, what the hell is this monster? I fought so hard for so long, but I still managed to crush it with pure firepower... It seems I'll have to do some reconnaissance and stealth from now on. Carl took a few breaths, and when he felt the air was stale, he closed his visor again.

387 The Day After (Part )

While Karl tried his best to use nuclear weapons to defeat the monsters summoned by the German army, the MP40 and STG44 turned the tide in the German counterattack.

To say that they turned the tide seems a bit of an exaggeration. To be precise, it was two humanoids and a supply tank that pinned down the counterattacking German army.

In an era without laser aiming, self-aiming missiles, and with outdated fire control systems across all armored units, high-speed power armor is a nightmare for all armored units. While leaping speed might be slightly affected on snowy terrain, on flat ground, a humanoid could suddenly activate its thrusters, achieving accelerations that humans simply couldn't handle.

The 20mm railgun used by the humanoids is not only used to attack people. This weapon can easily hit World War II tanks, even heavy tanks with exaggerated protection capabilities.

No matter what type of heavy tank it is, it is no different from an iron coffin when facing power armor.

The MP40 and STG44 advanced rapidly on the vast battlefield, and the Red Star Tiger tank could not play a good role in this high-speed mobile combat.

However, it was primarily responsible for support work here. The heavy-armored dolls monitored the German communication systems to the west, determined their location, and then, along with the MP40 and STG44, headed towards the vicinity of the German counterattack force.

Then, it was time for the two power armors to perform.

When the German army was marching in the dark at three or four in the morning, a vague sound of flames came from a distance. After hearing the sound, the German soldiers looked at each other and immediately reorganized their marching team.

In the dark, the visibility of these German troops was extremely low, and they couldn't see each other clearly if they were a little far away. However, this unit was a unit that Nazi Germany had managed to preserve with great difficulty and had received sufficient training, so it could still maintain sufficient combat capability.

The reason they were able to launch the attack and confirm the route was because their general staff had prepared a fairly comprehensive attack plan in advance. Now, faced with an unexpected situation, these troops could only remain on guard based on habit.

There's no way around it. Once thrusters are activated, there's no way to keep them quiet. Individual equipment capable of silent takeoff and landing isn't in the T-dolls' tech tree.

The Germans didn't dare fire flares, exposing their position as it would have been like walking right into the enemy's guns. But the sudden sound of flames erupting in the darkness was so strange that they didn't dare act rashly. They could only follow the armored forces, keeping watch as they advanced.

Not long after, the head of the scout who was standing in the front and trembling with vigilance was hit into a ball of blood. The light armored vehicles suddenly had several holes in them and were dragged to the ground by the powerful impact, splashing a large amount of snow.

"Enemy attack! Enemy--!" Before the soldier who was shouting could shout a second time, his head was shot to pieces.

In the darkness, the two figures kept pulling their triggers, firing the electromagnetic projectiles. The cold wind and darkness muffled the already muted roar of gunfire, but the figures' multifunctional vision systems easily penetrated the darkness, accurately capturing the precise location of the German soldiers.

[When we set out, we sounded very passionate, but in reality...we were just bullying them. We shot at these Nazi German soldiers without even seeing anything.]

[It was the Germans who chose to launch a surprise attack in the dark, not us. They took the initiative to increase the difficulty, so don't blame us for taking advantage of the environment.]

The MP40 and STG44 didn't even have to use the small, self-aiming missiles on their shoulders. They just followed the radio signals picked up by the radar, found the moving convoy, and then used their machine guns to blast the infantry and armored units.

"That's great! You guys can still bully the counterattacking convoy. We'll just have to do some logistics here, and Carl will do all the heroic work."

The humanoids of the heavy armored team constantly monitored the location of nearby radio signals, and then updated the positions of the tank troops that were still advancing.

The MP40 and STG44 were standing on a high slope, their guns turned to the rear. There were already many armored vehicles there that realized that something was wrong and were trying to escape at a faster speed.

Puff, puff, puff! The sound of the electromagnetic cannon firing was much quieter than the explosions of the armored units. This also caused the armored units to still not figure out where their enemy was.

To save their lives, the soldiers quickly launched flares and other devices into the sky. However, before the flares could illuminate the ground, the railgun ripped apart the rearmost tank's running structure, piercing the turret and turning the entire tank into a sieve. Those soldiers who were still alive fled from the tank, fleeing in panic into the cold, snowy night.

That was enough, the soldiers had neither enough ability to repair the tanks nor any way to continue marching in the dark.

Their fate was to die in the freezing night of -20 degrees Celsius, or to huddle in a damaged tank until daylight, and then wait for rescue on the snowy plains. Without armor and heavy firepower, these infantrymen were not even qualified to break through the enemy's defenses.

[The battle is over, is it? The Soviets are more than enough to defeat the Nazi Germans trying to survive in the snow and ice. Ugh, it feels like playing a game of French potato cans.]

After STG44 confirmed that all vehicles were destroyed, it put away its machine gun and prepared to move to the next area.

[Don't treat people like potatoes.] MP40 complained and left the area.

"There are seven more attacking troops! Go for it everyone!" the heavy armored team said lazily. Then, they drove the tank in another direction. The two power armors quickly reached the Red Star tank and leaped in to follow.