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Travel Through The Apocalypse Between Two Worlds And Rebuild Civilization On The Wasteland

Travel Through The Apocalypse Between Two Worlds And Rebuild Civilization On The Wasteland

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Chapter 112: The hunt begins

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Chapter 112: The hunt begins

The sound waves emitted from the Interceptor's mouth directly shot down more than ten White Egret UAVs, and the sound waves directly formed a shockwave that spread outwards.

Feng Jun, who had been hiding at a safe distance outside the Harbor, also felt a sharp pain in his eardrums from the piercing croak, and many ordinary soldiers even had blood gushing from their ears, almost losing their combat effectiveness.

Unexpectedly, the Interceptor possessed such an ability.

Without Feng Jun's command, Ling Jiu, who was controlling the White Egret 貮 Type, immediately made the White Egret climb higher, fearing that the remaining UAVs would be wiped out by the next wave of sound.

Feng Jun rubbed his ears; fortunately, besides some tinnitus and a headache, he had no other symptoms.

"Are you alright?" Feng Jun asked Li Lu, who was beside him.

Li Lu waved her hand and said, "I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

Li Lu was standing right next to Feng Jun, so the sound wave didn't cause her much harm; her physique was already stronger than Feng Jun's.

However, those ordinary soldiers were not so lucky; some soldiers had blood oozing from their ears and nostrils, and some severely affected individuals suffered from incessant headaches, clutching their heads and crouching on the ground.

It was unexpected that the Interceptor possessed this skill, but today was already a done deal; they had to find a way to eliminate the Interceptor.

The zombies in the Harbor were almost completely annihilated by the corpse-suppressing smoke, and as long as the Interceptor could be eliminated, Feng Jun could clear the entire Harbor area.

Then, by recycling the resources within the Harbor, Feng Jun could build a true robot army.

It had just been proven that the Interceptor could emit sound waves from its mouth as a long-range attack method.

Through the images transmitted by the surviving UAVs, Ling Jiu immediately analyzed that the maximum attack range of the sound wave was five hundred meters; beyond this distance, it still had considerable interference, but it could no longer cause fatal damage to humans.

After relaying this information to Feng Jun, the remaining White Egret 貮 Type UAVs uniformly ascended to a height of six hundred meters, continuously using long-range weapons from this distance to interfere with and attack the Interceptor.

After the Interceptor launched its first sound wave attack, it saw many White Egrets shot down from the sky, so it immediately opened its mouth again and unleashed a second sound wave attack.

This time, the cry was even louder, and the destructive power of the sound wave was greater than the first, but fortunately, Ling Jiu had increased their altitude in advance, so the remaining White Egret UAVs only shook violently and were not directly shot down and crashed.

However, this also caused distress to Feng Jun and the soldiers following him; some soldiers' eardrums were even directly ruptured, leading to a loss of hearing.

"Withdraw first," Feng Jun ordered the ordinary soldiers to retreat, leaving only the soldiers in Power Armor still there.

The Interceptor's formidable strength could no longer be measured by ordinary Mutants; it had been standing in the corpse-suppressing smoke for almost an hour, enduring various missile and laser cannon attacks, and now only some scales were broken.

Its movement and speed were not affected in the slightest; trying to take it down through long-range attrition was basically impossible.

"Fatty, it's your turn to perform.

Try your best to preserve the corpse intact for me," Feng Jun shouted to Hu Kun, who had been waiting in the rear.

Originally, Feng Jun wanted to injure the Interceptor first, then have the soldiers use bullets loaded with Anti-corpse liquid, but the Interceptor's defense and attack power greatly exceeded his expectations.

So, he simply decided to deploy the N1 Tank and directly kill the Interceptor with its electromagnetic cannon.

However, the electromagnetic cannon's ammunition was extremely powerful and could potentially shatter the gene seed inside the Interceptor as well.

"Received, Boss.

Just watch me perform well," Hu Kun immediately replied.

Upon receiving Feng Jun's order, Hu Kun, who had been dozing off in the tank's command room, immediately perked up.

Since joining his new boss, he had been idle all day; his former subordinates, except for a few tank drivers, had been separated.

However, the food here with Feng Jun was even better than at the Zhu Hong Business Association, and after a few days, Hu Kun's belly and neck had both gotten fatter.

Fortunately, the enslavement collar had some elasticity, otherwise, Hu Kun would have had to apply for a replacement.

With the roaring of the engine, the 288-ton N1 Tank crossed the hill, its four tracks crushing abandoned cars along the way, and drove from the desolate road into the outskirts of the Harbor.

The fire control system immediately locked onto the Interceptor standing on higher ground; its massive size and huge claws were hard to miss.

The Interceptor also spotted the tank approaching from a distance and immediately stopped attacking the White Egret 貮 Type helicopters in the sky, turning instead to vigilantly watch the continuously approaching metal behemoth.

The five-meter-tall Interceptor appeared incredibly small in front of the N1 Tank, but the Interceptor's pupils were still filled with ferocity and brutality, showing no signs of fear.

Hu Kun looked at the locked-on Interceptor and laughed, "It's still just a beast.

One electromagnetic round.

Let's end this quickly, don't embarrass yourself in front of the boss's debut."

As someone personally captured by Feng Jun, Hu Kun had to prove himself.

Although he didn't have the opportunity to lead troops into battle now, Hu Kun was still full of spirit.

During his time with the Zhu Hong Business Association, Hu Kun had once commanded troops deep into the Shangqing City Wasteland, and relying on the excellent performance of the N1 Tank, he had killed more than one high-level Mutant; even the giant Roadblock with its entire body hardened by keratin could not withstand a single electromagnetic cannon shell.

A blue electric arc flashed from the muzzle, followed by the whistling sound of air being torn apart.

The high-speed projectile whistled out, heading straight for the Interceptor.

No living creature's flesh could withstand an electromagnetic cannon; Hu Kun had already determined that he could clock out.

However, the Interceptor on the other side did not fall after being hit in the head by the electromagnetic cannon as he had expected.

The electromagnetic cannon's ammunition had a speed of 2520 meters per second after being fired, and the Interceptor was less than a thousand meters away from the N1 Tank.

It should have been hit and shattered into pieces as soon as the shell was fired, but it dodged.

The N1 Tank's electromagnetic cannon shell was designed as a rhombus similar to a dagger, leaving a distinct blue trajectory in the air after being fired.

The Interceptor reacted within 0.1 seconds of the tank shell being fired; its body desperately dodged to one side, and the shell flew past the Interceptor's right shoulder, directly cutting through the sky and disappearing into the distance.

However, this shell did not completely miss the Interceptor; a large piece of skin on the Interceptor's right shoulder had been ripped off, and a deep, bone-visible wound appeared on its shoulder.

Dark red blood mixed with green blood flowed from the wound on the Interceptor's shoulder.

Another piercing croak, and the Interceptor directly used a sound wave attack.

However, such an attack was harmless to the N1 Tank; the thick armor blocked most of the noise, and Hu Kun, sitting inside, only felt a slight discomfort in his ears.

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