My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 1050 Cheap labor, the first arms order!

The inexplicable explosion encompassed almost half of the orchard.

The nuclear-powered rifle wearing the Yuan Cavalry Type 1 exoskeleton armor flew out in disgrace, hitting an unlucky crooked-necked fruit tree like a cannonball.

The tree trunk broke, and the huge impact caused him to roll several times on the ground before he stopped.

The earth seems to be wailing!

There were sounds of trees breaking and gravel flying everywhere.

And the fruit forest

A large circular pit has appeared on the ground, with a terrifying diameter of twenty meters.

All the objects in the middle were destroyed by the violent energy reaction, leaving only some fly ash residue.

Yes.

Not only did the two personnel carriers disappear in the explosion, but even the armored vehicles that dared to attack did not leave any trace.

The old Taoist who was still lying in the grass taking refuge was dumbfounded by this scene.

"Damn it, we still carry this kind of weapon on our personnel carrier?!"

"Isn't this comparable to the power of a small tactical missile???"

The dreamer on the side touched the bridge of his nose that hit the tree, and changed his words seriously:

"It's not comparable, it's more powerful than that thing!"

When it exploded just now, everyone was knocked up from the ground. There was nothing a small tactical missile could do.

According to estimates of the explosive volume, at least about 800 kilograms of TNT would be needed to have this power.

Wait, the troop carrier is loaded with TNT? ?

The veteran's eyes dodge: "I swear, I definitely didn't know we were still carrying this kind of weapon!"

If only he had known that there was this thing under his seat on the way here.

What he meant was that there was no way he could be so arrogant.

And if it is accidentally detonated by the enemy during the battle, there may not even be time to say last words.

Several lifestyle players nearby also gradually recovered from the dizziness of the explosion.

Fortunately, there are game bonuses to human attributes, so apart from a slight concussion, it didn't cause any substantial damage.

"Is this the world outside the territory? It's so exciting!"

"What kind of excitement? It's obviously too scary to ride on a horse. I promise, I will never dare to think about running out of the territory again."

"Did we win? The gunfire over there seems to have stopped?"

A group of people helped him to his feet dizzily, trying to stay away from the direction of the explosion to prevent a second explosion.

On the other side, in front of the low wall of the bunker, Jacob, who was knocked to the ground by the explosion, also fell into a daze.

"The team we pursued were all wiped out, and the armored vehicles also lost communication." The trembling voice of the communications soldier came from the only remaining vehicle: "And the power of the explosion just now has completely exceeded the maximum resistance of the armored vehicle."

The words are not finished, but it is no longer important.

Whether it is an armored vehicle or a tank, even if the armor on the outside can withstand the explosion, you must also consider whether the people inside can withstand it.

After all, the huge impact transmitted will be like a drum washing machine, easily smashing the human internal organs into pieces.

Do you want to continue fighting?

The remaining less than thirty soldiers turned to look at Jacob, and instantly read the answer on his face.

I don’t know who shouted first, and soon there were shouts one after another on the battlefield.

A pair of thighs stepped forward, and he ran back almost without hesitation, and the weapons in his hands were simply thrown to the ground.

"Run, they have nuclear bombs in their hands!"

"These people are crazy and they want to die with us."

"It's a madman from the western suburbs. Only a madman would use such an inhumane weapon."

"It's true what they say, Pumpkin Bunker has truly joined the West Suburban League!"

"Ouch! Ouch!"

Counting on a group of soldiers who have not been on many real battlefields to break out of the small universe and win the battle under the threat of death.

It is better to hope that there will be precision-guided missiles hitting the resistance in the bunker.

Seeing the people around him running away in a swarm, even the driver of the armored vehicle opened the door and rolled and crawled away.

Jacob swallowed, wanting to get in and escape in this armored vehicle.

But he finally suppressed the idea and ran back like the other soldiers without looking back.

The reason is simple.

The target of this armored vehicle is simply too big, as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night.

If the enemy continues to use the same weapon

"Who would have thought that they used tactical nuclear bombs? The manager will definitely not blame me!"

"The information that Pumpkin Bunker has joined the Western Suburban League must be brought back and let every manager in the league know."

The nature of war has completely changed with the use of super-scale weapons.

He didn't know what the thing that exploded just now was, but its power was indeed comparable to the miniature tactical nuclear bombs used by huge forces as a deterrent.

Is it wrong to be afraid of nuclear bombs?

Of course that’s right!

Back then, everyone hid underground just to be prepared for nuclear bombs falling from the sky. Now it is completely normal to run away in fear.

Jacob's mind was in a mess.

He knew in his heart that no matter what, life in Dilonghua Shelter would not be as easy as before.

Just now, except for Clear Harbor Shelter.

There is another enemy in the shelter.

An enemy that gives Sunny Harbor Shelter a headache!

When the team members gathered together in the orchard, it was already an hour later.

Everyone sighed as they looked at the nuclear rifle lying in the middle of the field, with half of its life taken away but still smiling.

I have to say, this guy is very lucky!

When the explosion occurred, he was hiding aside and wearing the Yuanqiu Type 1 exoskeleton armor.

When the aftermath of the explosion came, the outer armor absorbed the impact and did not cause much damage to the wearer.

During the subsequent roll, he was lucky enough not to hit his head, and was only hit by some flying stones on his brow bone.

So even though his face looks covered in blood now, it's actually all simple skin injuries.

"This is the first time I know that the energy stone can explode!"

The dreamer who recorded the explosion scene spoke with lingering fear.

According to the on-site search, the first explosion point happened to be the one in which the Tianyuan warrior team was riding among the two personnel carriers.

I don’t know what happened, but the car suddenly exploded, causing the personnel carrier next to it to explode.

Then, the ammunition and bombs in the armored vehicle were also ignited, followed by a third detonation.

The three powers were superimposed together to create the steaming mushroom cloud we just saw.

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Have you never heard that energy stones can explode before?

The territory has conducted dozens of comprehensive tests on this magical material that can store large amounts of energy.

But it has never been able to detonate it once, and it is even difficult to control the rate of energy output.

The Lightning Wolf low-power energy machine can be said to be the ‘first step’ in the research on energy stones.

But just at this first step, no one expected that it would actually trigger an explosion of energy stones.

"We have to record this matter and report it to the research institute immediately. If all the energy vehicles are equipped with electric wolf energy machines, wouldn't it mean that bombs are moving within the territory?"

"Yes, I really need to go back and give feedback as soon as possible."

"But without the troop carrier, do we have to walk back?"

Hearing the weak question from 'Want to Eat Candy', everyone who was still having a heated discussion couldn't help but be startled.

Indeed, this is not the edge of the territory, but a pumpkin bunker dozens of kilometers south in the southern suburbs.

If you choose to walk back, not to mention the long distance in between, the threat of the radiation beasts on the way is enough for everyone to drink.

Moreover, the time everyone set out was nine o'clock in the morning, but after the delay on the road and the battle just now, it was already approaching the end of dusk.

According to the position of the sun, it will be dark in two hours.

The nuclear rifle lying on the ground, as the captain, thought for a while and then gritted his teeth and said:

"It looks like we have to spend the night here. By the way, we'll find a radio station to contact the territory as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, the old man has already brought someone to negotiate."

The dreamer who stayed behind comforted him softly, and then looked towards the bunker through the gaps in the jungle.

There, more than a dozen people led by Lao Dao had stood still, curiously looking into the bunker through the gap in the low wall.

The previous attack had completely defeated the guards on the city wall, and it was unknown how many of the guards could survive.

Even though an hour had passed since the battle ended, the inside of the bunker was still silent, as if it was no man's land.

Stepping into the gap, obvious fragments of severed limbs were exposed on the ground.

The two guards, who were not yet dead, whined and covered their wounds, shaking their hands at the approaching crowd.

"It's probably hopeless."

The old man lowered his head to check the wound, then shook his head regretfully.

One shrapnel was inserted into the lower stomach, and one was blown away and broke his spine.

If they had been treated in time an hour ago, both guards would have survived.

But now, even if he could be sent to Kaixuan Hospital immediately and used psionic water, it would be impossible to revive a person with only one breath left.

"Give them a good time."

"Um"

The male gunman silently took out the syringe from his backpack and took out a vial containing a pale green liquid.

This is a high-concentration anesthetic extracted from the main component of the paralysis tree, which can temporarily block pain.

It was originally used for first aid, but now it is used to shield the final pain.

A few drops were precipitated and lightly touched on the wound. As a cold feeling came, the pain on the faces of the two guards suddenly disappeared.

"You good people."

The guard with injured spine struggled to speak a word, his head tilted and he lost consciousness.

The guard next to him tried to stand up, but unfortunately he closed his eyes tiredly before he could make any move.

Holding the guard in his arms, the old man remained silent, his body trembling continuously.

After about a few seconds, he stood up suddenly, summoned all his strength and shouted:

"Where are the people? Where did everyone die?"

"Are you all fools when you come out to save people?"

If it were normal times, even the roar would be unlikely to spread far away.

But now, the bunker was silent.

Almost as soon as the roar fell, clanking and crashing sounds were heard from many buildings.

A few seconds later, the wooden doors of several nearby houses were pushed open, and more than a dozen people ran out rolling and crawling.

"Are you the envoys of the Western Suburbs Alliance?"

"Nonsense, come here and save people."

Looking at the panic on these people's faces, the old Taoist originally wanted to continue to curse a few words, but in the end he endured it.

You can't blame them completely, after all, except for the guards, the entire bunker is full of unarmed slaves.

It is unrealistic to expect them to use farm tools to fight enemies with heavy machine guns and armored vehicles.

After the guards here suffered heavy casualties, the only ones left with fighting ability were some wanderers.

However, the wanderers will not make the first move. Even now, they are still hiding in the place they think is the safest.

"Okay, okay, I'll call the doctor right now."

"Come to help, everyone, come to help, get some stretchers and come over here!"

"Where are the people? The envoys from the Western Suburbs Alliance have arrived. We are safe. We survived!"

"The enemy has retreated, we win!"

Roars and cheers gradually spread from block to block.

The locked door opened from the inside, revealing faces full of fear.

But soon, their eyes locked on the old Taoist group at the gap in the city wall, and surprise appeared on their faces.

More and more people came out of the house and began to join in the first aid.

"Their minds are too stupid"

Looking at the corpses found in the ruins, the gangster shook his head and didn't know how to evaluate it.

Perhaps they are used to fake matches, or perhaps they have never experienced real combat. These people have basically zero combat experience.

Only two guards were directly hit by bullets and died, and almost all the rest were injured when they fled in panic.

"Not everyone is like you and can successfully use the tactical experience learned in the game in reality."

The male gunman nodded slightly with emotion.

The real identity of the gangster on earth is actually very ordinary, he is just a semi-professional player in a chicken and gun game.

The reason why I say half is because he was already 25 years old when he joined the profession.

I have never played in a real game. Instead, I follow the coach every day and do half the work of a tactical coach.

But no one expected that after coming to this wasteland, there would be a stage for him to perform.

In the continuous simulation of the virtual environment, the gangster successfully took out the tactics in his mind and applied them to reality.

The effect was not bad, at least the previous command to pull the gun line allowed everyone to enjoy the smooth feeling of tactical suppression for a long time.

"But that's probably the main reason why they want to join the league."

"Too."

If they were not too weak, there would be no need to seek asylum from the Southern Suburban Alliance over two hundred kilometers away.

But then again, the guard team here is almost wiped out, so who will do the next defensive task?

The male gunman glanced around and quickly found a wounded man who wore different clothes than ordinary guards.

At this time, this man was limping over with a look of fear on his face.

"Dear envoys of the Southern Suburban Alliance, please forgive our offense for allowing you to participate in this sudden war."

"I'm the captain of the guard here, Nat."

"Our Pumpkin Kefu Bunker will bear all the compensation for the casualties caused and pay the price of the weapons previously used."

Nat smiled bitterly and took the lead in apologizing.

"Essentials, don't worry. I know the currencies on both sides may be different, but we will pay a lot of labor as a reward, and it will definitely be cheaper than you think."

"Also, in the name of the captain of the guard, before talking about other transactions."

"We need arms, we need a lot of arms to protect ourselves!"

"Even if it's exchanged with all the materials here!"

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