Wasteland Code Survival

Chapter 827 Rampage (10/10)

Seeing that the enemy drove their mechas into rampage everywhere, the commanders of the Revolutionary League naturally blushed and urged the remaining power armor to immediately besiege them, but soon, a terrible one. The news was that the face of the GUF commander changed from flushed to white.

Except for the "Hercules Type I" mech that is wantonly killing the soldiers of the Revolutionary League, all the power armors and mechas that carry the intelligent operating system in the base have been "black". start up!

As for those old-fashioned power armors that do not have an intelligent operating system and rely solely on mechanical devices for manipulation, they are not at all an opponent of "Hercules.

The help of Qi Lin, the main brain, not only activated this "Hercules" for him, it also destroyed all the remaining smart armor, making the "Hercules" controlled by Qi Lin almost changed. It became an almost invincible existence in this revolutionary base.

"Where is the anti-tank rocket launcher? Take the anti-tank rocket launcher out!" the commander shouted anxiously.

"Sir, that thing is useless, it's Hercules, a four-centimeter thick composite alloy armor, and we are still in the process of refitting it on the outside with double-layer reactive armor, and the anti-tank bazooka is facing the thing. It's useless!" An engineer-like person said to the commander.

"Grass! Why make this thing look like an iron tortoise? Let's get rid of it like this?" the commander scolded.

"...Yes, but this is the modification order you only issued last week. You also said that you will use Hercules to lead the battle to flatten the alliance..." the engineer said very aggrieved.

"Fuck me!" The commander directly threw a water glass beside his hand forcefully.

"EMP! By the way, there is also EMP! No matter how thick the armor of this thing is, it can't stop the EMP attack! Anyway, the rest of our power armor can't be moved, just use EMP to paralyze that guy!" Hearing the crisp sound of the metal water cup hitting the ground, the GUF commander said with excitement.

"But... the weapon storeroom where the EMP release device is stored is locked... There is no electricity, we can't open the door..."

"Then use an electric welding torch to cut the Kumen open for me! What are you still doing? Hurry up!" The GUF commander almost roared.

The two low-ranking officers who were splashed by the commander's saliva looked at each other, and ran to find the welding gun...

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Qi Lin controlled Hercules and continued to run rampant in this revolutionary base-in his eyes, there was hardly anything that could be regarded as an obstacle. Even the concrete piers were drowned by Hercules. The foot kicked into pieces of cement of various sizes.

After completely destroying the generator set, Qi Lin’s original plan was to eliminate the remaining power armor and mecha, because only those power armor or the heavy weapons mounted on the mecha are Hercules’ biggest threats. But when he came to intercept himself with some old antiques such as T-46 and T-49, and after those advanced models of power armor did not move at all, he could more or less guess the reason.

It seems that the mastermind helped himself again.

Without these threats, Qi Lin was even more unscrupulous. After taking advantage of his tonnage, he easily crushed those antique armors that attempted to be a man's arm, and Qi Lin began a real massacre.

In front of Hercules, who is close to nine meters in height, the machine gun positions, cross fire points, barricades, etc., have lost any meaning. He is almost running around the revolutionary coalition forces in the base-originally a grassroots officer. The formation that stabilized under the hard command finally collapsed, and it collapsed completely.

The entire base has always been in darkness. The rumbling of Hercules stepping on the ground and the last screams of the crushed people before their deaths have all become the best catalyst for the soldiers’ fear. At that time, no one cared about what their chief was drinking, everyone just wanted to rush to the door of the base and escape from this damn place——

The trampling incident almost inevitably happened. Fighting and cursing quickly developed into a sword-and-gun confrontation. These Revolutionary Union soldiers belonged to several different consortia. Even if they were integrated together, they were divided into several groups. Factions, at this time, the conflicts accumulated between factions finally broke out completely.

The gunshots rang again, but they did not rush to Qi Lin, as if history is reappearing. Many soldiers of the Revolutionary League fell under the guns of their own people, and the soldiers who killed them wanted to grab them. He rushed towards the exit, but was knocked down by the people who drove over...

As for the two low-ranking officers holding their flashlights, they have yet to find a welding torch or anything else that can cut the door of the warehouse...

A strong smell of blood reverberates throughout the base. A large number of corpses are piled up in front of the airtight door of the entrance and exit. The Hercules controlled by Qi Lin still has nearly 25% of the energy, enough to make him walk around the entire base. Several laps.

"It's over... it's all over..."

The base commander hiding behind a collapsed tent looked at the scene desperately. He knew in his heart that even if he could escape from the base alive, he might not be able to escape death if he was held accountable afterwards.

If you die now...maybe you can still be counted on the list of deaths. Not only will your family not be affected, but you can also get a not-so-small pension...

With his trembling hand, he pulled out an exquisitely crafted pocket pistol, tremblingly took out a bullet, and pressed it into the magazine... This commander never thought of killing the enemy with this handicraft gun. But he did not expect that one day he would die under this gun.

Gently pulled the sleeve and pushed the bullet in the magazine into the chamber. He opened the safety of the pistol and pressed the muzzle against his temple...

"Boo!"

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Fifteen minutes later, Qi Lin emerged from the exhausted Hercules. At this moment, he looked around and saw that there was no Gemini soldier who could still stand.

"it's finally over……"

He stepped over a corpse on the ground and walked towards the exit. With every step he took, he suddenly turned around, raising his hand with a shot—

It was a seriously injured survivor lying on top of a pile of corpses. He had been pretending to be dead until Qi Lin had completely exposed his back before secretly pulling out the rifle under him, but he hadn't waited yet. He aimed at Qi Lin's back and was killed by Qi Lin who suddenly turned around.

This level of pretending to be dead can't escape the perception of a fifth-level evolutionary.

The locked airtight door had already been opened by the main brain for Qi Lin. When he walked outside the base, Qi Lin did not hit the two sentries he had met before. It is estimated that he wiped the soles of his feet after discovering that something was wrong. You're off the hook.

Back in the tunnel, after retrieving the weapon that was thrown there before, Qi Lin began to return along the same path.(Some people are optimistic, but this time they didn't throw away their weapons!!!)

The entire Gelian base has been turned into a purgatory. He just came out of this purgatory and now he just wants to find a place to take a shower and wash away the sticky sweat and the very strong bloody smell on his body... able to bear The smell of blood does not mean that he likes the smell. If he remembers correctly, there should be an attached shower in the waiting hall bathroom, and there seems to be tap water with a level of purification of two or more...