Deafening explosions, smoke and fire that soared into the sky, the Zergs, zombies, humans, and trees at the front line of the central position were instantly reduced to ashes. All kinds of debris that had been blasted into the sky fell on the armor of the No. 4 tank.
"Damn, I didn't expect to use so many missiles.”After all, Wei Hua was just an entry-level military geek who had a bottle of V1 missiles. He lacked a direct understanding of the power of the V1 missiles. He had exchanged for ten bullets, which could be solved with two or three at most. The firepower was overflowing like an oil well.
The V1 missile was a flying missile developed by the country at the end of the Second World War. It was the first missile developed and used in war in the world. It was used to attack the Ying country, the Netherlands, and belgium. The V1 missile was launched using a catapult, or it could be launched from a carrier aircraft, and then the control system on the missile would guide it to the predetermined location.
The V1 missile was the ancestor of modern cruise missiles. In essence, it was a drone with a bomb installed. The missile weighed 2.2 tons, had a length of 7.6 meters, a diameter of 0.82 meters, and a wingspan of 7.6 meters. It flew at a speed of 550 kilometers per hour, a height of 2000 meters, and a range of 370 kilometers. The warhead had a charge of 700 kilograms. The V1 missile first participated in actual combat in 1944. The country of Dé launched several V1 missiles at the military base in Edan, northern France. In just a few minutes, the flames of the missiles lit up the sky of London. However, it was not until the next day that the British army discovered a huge crater on their own territory.
It was also on this day that the citizens of the UK and the UK first learned about the V1 missile. The core components of the V1 missile were the guidance system and the jet engine. The guidance system was relatively simple, consisting of a compass, an airspeed meter, an altimeter, a mechanical timer, and an oil cut-off device. Before launching the missile, the launcher first calculated the flight direction and flight time of the missile based on the map coordinates of the launch site and the map coordinates of the bombing target. After the missile took off, the compass began to work, ensuring that the missile flew in the predetermined direction. The airspeed meter and the altimeter ensured the speed and altitude of the missile in flight to prevent it from being intercepted or crashed by the enemy due to low speed or high altitude. The mechanical timer calculated the flight time of the missile. When the flight time reached the predetermined time, the mechanical timer activated the oil circuit cutter. The device cut off the oil supply, causing the missile to lose power. At the same time, it opened the choke plate to greatly decelerate the missile. At this time, the missile swooped down and hit the ground and exploded.
The advantage of the V1 was that it was extremely practical. At the end of 1944, the Anglo-American allied forces had already grasped the absolute air superiority of the Western Front. The German bomber was no longer able to take off and bomb the Ying country. The use of the V1 missile was essentially a helpless move.
It was very cost-effective. The production of V1 missiles was amazing. The death factory in the Nordhausen Mountains in the eastern part of the country produced about 30,000 V1 missiles. The cost of the V1 missiles was very low, only 5000 German marks. This number made Old Sa dumbfounded. At that time, a Mauser K98 rifle cost 56 marks, and a German Type 4 tank cost 100,000 marks. The price of a V1 missile was only equivalent to dozens of rifles or one-twentieth of a tank. This kind of cheap missile caused such a serious loss to the Ying country. This price-performance ratio was very, very high.
Finally, the people in the central position reacted to the missile explosion and began to clear out the remaining Zergs. The zombies on the left and right wings were also exhausted. About half an hour later, the threat of the zombies and Zergs was completely eliminated.
"What's the situation with that Crispy No. 4 tank?”Whether it was the colonel in the frontline command center or the commander in chief in the rear, they were all dumbfounded. If it wasn't for the shock wave that caused the communication equipment to malfunction, the commander-in-chief would have asked the frontline commander for details.
Wei Hua, who had just recovered from the battle, stretched lazily, reminiscent of " praising the sun ". He then took a deep breath, but the air was filled with the smell of smoke and blood, causing Wei Hua to cough violently a few times. Wei Hua looked at the soldiers gathered around Tank No. 4 and understood that it was impossible to continue keeping a low profile. "Is this the legendary inhumane onlookers?”This was the first time Wei Hua was being stared at by so many people. He subconsciously pulled down the big brimmed hat on his head." Well, if you want to see it, then look. Can you make way for us to get out?"”The crowd behind Number Four immediately parted to create an empty path for Number Four to retreat.
Bureau Chief Chen Hao, whose son was shot by Wei Hua, looked at Wei Hua standing elegantly and calmly in the turret of the No. 4 tank. He could not help but frown and shake his head. Originally, he wanted to use his dwindling influence in the apocalypse to make these young people pay for his son's death, but now their influence was much greater than his. A police chief with no real power and a mysterious armed man with a tank and missiles, who would you help?
"This…student, our Chief invites you…to come over.”At this moment, a soldier who had temporarily become a messenger ran over and said to Wei Hua. The pause in his words was definitely not because Wei Hua had the aura of a protagonist like Long Aotian, but purely because of embarrassment. The first awkwardness was that he didn't know Wei Hua's name. Because of Wei Hua's Iron Cross medal and the eye-catching Third Reich weapon, it didn't seem appropriate to call him comrade, so after thinking for a while, he decided to call him Student Wei Hua. The second awkwardness was because what did the Bureau Chief invite him to do? He couldn't possibly say that the Bureau Chief invited him to have tea, right? If that happened, Wei Hua would flip the table. After all, the word 'tea' didn't have a good meaning, so he thought about it for a while…
"Oh, then I'll have to trouble you to lead the way.”Wei Hua didn't know where the commander was, so he naturally didn't want to walk. The messenger who was leading the way heard the armored beast slowly moving forward. The pressure was greater than all the humans and zombies in Europe.
"Our chief is in this tent.”Wei Hua felt that this messenger's mental fortitude was quite strong. If he was being followed by a tank, his legs would have turned into mud. And this fellow could still walk into the tent without a change in expression and without a heartbeat to inform the Bureau Chief of the arrival of Wei Hua and the others.
Although Wei Hua had yet to meet the chief, he immediately felt that he was a decent soldier. Just the fact that he did not place the command center in a hotel but stayed in a tent was enough to make Wei Hua, who had almost been slapped in the face and killed after stealing someone else's room, feel ashamed and like him.
Wei Hua and the others got off the No. 4 tank one by one and were about to enter the command center that was made up of a huge tent that was at least four times larger than the rat tank. No one expected the commander of the 500,000-strong escape team to personally come out to welcome them. "This is the commander-in-chief of our retreat team, General Hao.”the messenger said to Wei Hua and the others.
"Hello, General. My name is Wei Hua.”
"My name is Meng Cui."
"My name is Zhong Biao."
"Zhao Pian."
"Qin Yu!"
When the few of them introduced themselves, Wei Hua was using temperance.）his eyes lewd... oh no.... he looked at the general, not wanting to be mistaken for an offense. This was a middle-aged soldier with a very strong body. He should be more than 1.8 meters tall and had bronze skin. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes easily reminded people of a gully on a high slope. He had an amiable smile on his face and his eyes were bright. In short, he gave people a good first impression. Thus, Wei Hua couldn't help but feel uneasy. He knew his own limits and knew that the first impression he gave others was definitely not very good. He was a little over 1.7 meters tall, thin, and pale. His eyes were as dull as salted fish that had been placed on a street stall for a week. He gave off a very gloomy feeling. Moreover, he was wearing a SS military uniform that was clearly inconsistent with the core values of Chinese red ism. The other three were Zhong Biao, who was wearing a liberal American military uniform, Zhao Pian, who was wearing a yellow militaristic Japanese military uniform, and Meng Cui, who was wearing a Soviet KGB uniform. Qin Yu was the only one who looked normal.
Fortunately, General Hao did not seem to mind. He smiled and glanced at the five people before saying,""Let's go into the tent and sit down.”The few of them followed the "good general" and entered in a row.
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