Wasteland Code Survival

"You can rest assured that in the old days, the China Republic’s technology in this area was absolutely the world’s top, and the security measures in such places as the nuclear weapons depot even reached the level of'black card', even if there is another person in the world. Technical help is given to them. They will certainly not be able to crack it without more than twelve hours."

What is the concept of "black card" level Qi Lin certainly knows, thinking that in the "Wasteland Survival Code", the only access control for base 404 was the "gray card", which is a whole level lower than this nuclear weapon arsenal.

"Why is it twelve hours again? The last time you mentioned it was twenty-four hours!" Qi Lin complained somewhat dissatisfied.

"That means without the help of the other me. In this case, I suggest you prepare for the worst."

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The time on the road is always so monotonous and boring, especially after all the mutant creatures along the way were circumvented by Qi Lin under the warning of the mastermind, so let’s fast forward the time twelve hours...

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The Railway Resistance Army and the forces behind them did indeed get help from another mastermind. They only took twelve hours... to be precise, it should be eleven hours and fifty-three minutes before they cracked it. The security measures of the nuclear weapons depot suddenly opened the heavy metal gates slowly to both sides, exposing the deep tunnel entrance to the eyes of the resistance soldiers.

This nuclear weapons arsenal is obviously completely in an undefended state.

"The first and second teams, put on the breathing masks, quickly go in and take out the things. They move faster. Every minute we slow down, several brothers will die in the underground battlefield!"

A rebel leader wearing protective clothing stood at the entrance and urged. Dozens of rebel soldiers who also wore protective clothing quickly put breathing masks on their heads, holding firearms, and raising their flashlights into the passage.

At the entrance of the passage, there are a lot of bones piled up. These bones are the garrison troops who were locked up in the warehouse and starved to death. Although this scene seems to make people scalp numb, it actually makes the railway rebels. The people breathed a sigh of relief-since these people are dead, no one can stop them anymore.

At the same time, Qi Lin drove the truck to the scheduled interception location.

Of course, in Qi Lin's plan, the interception location was not a point or a battlefield, but a front line arranged in a semi-arc shape, with the opening of the arc facing the return route of the resistance.

There are more than a dozen automatic howitzers on the truck. Every one kilometer, Qi Lin will choose an open place, set up a howitzer, and adjust the landing point of the shells in advance-these are high-tech weapons produced by the mastermind. No test firing is required, just input data such as latitude and longitude into the computer, and the muzzle will automatically turn to a suitable angle.

On the other hand, Qi Lin can remotely control these automatic howitzers via radio. Whether shooting or changing the trajectory, only a series of uncomplicated instructions are needed.

The firepower of more than a dozen automatic howitzers almost covered a two-kilometer section of road—these rebels were a convoy of light armored vehicles, a dozen off-road vehicles, and four trucks. They wanted If you return quickly, you will inevitably choose to walk on the road.

On both sides of the road, Qi Lin has paved two minefields with a width of two kilometers and a depth of 150 meters. Although the density is not high due to the limited number of mines, these are all new types. As long as one of the anti-infantry mines is triggered, all lightly protected and unprotected targets within a radius of 100 meters will be fatally killed.

Based on Qi Lin’s combat experience, if such a convoy encounters an ambush on the road, there are usually two choices. One is to rely on the vehicle as a shelter and wait for an opportunity to counterattack, and the other is to get off the vehicle and run off the road. Find a shelter nearby.

If the rebels choose the first option, they will be greeted by more than 1,500 high-explosive grenades, and if they choose the second option, these two minefields will leave these unexperienced. The war guy knows what despair is.

In the eyes of Qi Lin, a veteran, although the wars of the old age did not have the participation of evolvers, reformers, and high-tech weapons, the cruelty is no less than that of the wars of the new age...Like covered artillery strikes, roadside bombs Waiting for this kind of trick may be rare in underground warfare, but in the old days, it was completely a common method.

As for this armored heavy truck, Qi Lin also achieved the "use of everything"-it was used as a barricade by Qi Lin in front of the bombing area, and then a large piece of optical camouflage cloth was draped on the body of the car. All the trucks were "hidden". If the rebels didn't get close to look at them, they would never find such a big guy on the road.

And when they found out, they were already in the bombing zone...

After doing all this, Qi Lin held the controller of the automatic howitzer and the Gauss sniper rifle, found a high spot, and lay down, observing the movement in the distance through the telescope.

"They came out of the nuclear weapons arsenal, and satellite images showed that the nuclear bombs were divided into two batches and placed on the two trucks at the end of the convoy."

"Very well, everything is in my plan." Qi Lin showed a sinister smile on his face. As for the nuclear bombs on the two trucks, he wasn't worried at all. Nuclear bombs are such things. It will not be smashed, even if the high-explosive grenade hits the two trucks directly, there is no problem.

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The rebel convoy was driving along the highway of the old age at high speed, and soon, they all entered the bombing zone preset by Qi Lin.

"Stop! Stop! Stop those behind! There seems to be something wrong in the front!" A rebel leader sitting on the armored car at the front of the convoy apparently saw the flaw in the optical camouflage and shouted loudly through the walkie-talkie.

Amid the harsh braking sound, the cars stopped one after another, and the leader of the rebel army also jumped off the armored car, ran to Qi Lin's parked armored heavy truck, and tore the huge optical camouflage cloth. Down-

"What's going on?!" Seeing this shocking armored truck appeared in front of him, the rebel leader's mouth suddenly opened into an "O" shape.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a cannon from a distance, and then, there was a roar of cannonballs that pierced the air when they flew at high speed.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

At this time, they realized that they had actually encountered an ambush!

"Hidden! Hidden! Look for cover!"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Protect the nuclear bomb! Hurry up! Drive the car off the highway!"

"boom!!!"

All of a sudden, the entire convoy was in chaos, and the dense artillery shells continued to fall. Every second, vehicles were overturned by explosions, and soldiers of the resistance army were torn apart and exploded by fragments of artillery shells. The flying carcasses and car parts even fell hundreds of meters from the highway.

Looking at all of this in a high-powered scope, Qi Lin suddenly came up with a somewhat nasty thought-at this time, if there was a tweeter, it would be better to face the rebels who had been bombed so that they could not find the north. Shout the last sentence: "Everyone puts down their nuclear bombs and surrenders on the spot. You have been surrounded by me alone!" (https:)

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