Chapter 69: Killing God Returns to the Position

With the super destructive power of the atomic bomb, the test site should be set up in a deserted and remote place. Before people have fully recognized the radiation hazards of nuclear weapons (at first they did not wear protective clothing when they entered the explosion site, nor did they carry out large-scale residents' migration), in addition to New Mexico, which has large deserts and Gobi, the US government can also find many areas suitable for experimental research in the local area - Maine, Utah, Wyoming, Montana, North Dakota, South

Dakota. There are many theoretical candidates, so when the final destination of the migration has not been announced, the scientific researchers around Lynn have speculated, but he felt funny and ironic that these people actually hope that the new experimental base can be located near their hometown. First, it is convenient to visit relatives, and second, the atomic experimental project is currently a multi-billion-dollar industry, and it still has great development potential in the future. Setting up in a place will inevitably bring opportunities for vigorous development there.

Recalling the fact that once a nuclear power plant was planned to settle in a certain place in his era, local residents would inevitably be frightened and oppose it. There was a very sharp contrast between the two, which is the difference between the times.

***After the formal surrender, more than a hundred researchers have left the Los Amos nuclear test base in northern and central New Mexico one after another, and there are still more than 2,000 staff members left. In addition to a large number of instruments and equipment and data, long-distance relocation is undoubtedly the most convenient and safest way to take a train. However, Los Amos does not have a train station, and nearby military airports can only take off and land small and medium-sized aircraft. If you want to take a train, you have to take a car to Abuqueki, more than 150 kilometers away.

The Dodge heavy truck was still covered with tarpaulins. This time, Lynn squeezed a total of 36 people in the same car, and everyone sat shoulder to shoulder, swaying left and right with the shaking of the car. It was not a bad thing to leave this deserted and dry desert, but the military's orders were rushed, which inevitably gave people a sense of panic. Four American soldiers wearing steel helmets and holding rifles were seated in the carriage, three whites and one black. Although they have been troubled by UFOs recently, this place is the United States after all. The wars of the two world wars have not affected this, and the biggest catastrophe has ended with the defeat of the Axis powers. Lynn could not see the vigilance and solemnity of these American soldiers, and "murderous aura" is an adjective that has nothing to do with them.

The weather was still hot in August, but fortunately, the convoy chose to set out after dark, which not only helped to avoid the sight of outsiders and avoid the torment of high temperatures during the day. Despite this, the carriage was gradually filled with sweat. The soldiers' helmets were unbuttoned and their armed belts drooped casually, and the armed belts on their waists were also relaxed, with their cuffs high and their eyelids drooped. Both soldiers, at first, fought against German and Soviet soldiers on the Eastern Front, but this was not the case.

Because it was driving at night, a long convoy drove from the test base for more than four hours at a speed of less than 30 kilometers per hour. It was calculated that the train would not have air conditioning at this time, but at least there were electric fans and cool water in the carriage to cool down, and there were sleeping shops to relieve the trouble. Maybe they could drink iced drinks and delicious midnight snacks. Thinking of this, some people were eager to hold their spirits, while others were already drowsy. At this moment, a "bang" sound came from the front. In terms of practical experience, Lynn was enough to look down on others. Although this sounded like a burst of tires rather than gunfire, he still became alert immediately, and every neuron in his body was awakening.

"The car in front has a tire blown! Bad luck!"

The American soldier sitting outside the right side of the carriage complained without mercy. Just less than two seconds after he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a few dull sounds of "Dao Da". The guy's body twitched a few times in succession, and his eyes tilted to the side. In this case, the other soldier sitting next to him turned around and looked at his companion with curiosity. The correct way should be like Lynn, pounced forward as fast as lightning, lowered his body and lay in the middle of the carriage board.

Although you are covered with stinky feet, is there anything more important in this world than a precious life?

At most no more than three seconds, the "Dada" sounded again, which may be like a bigger raindrop hitting the tarpaulin in ordinary people's ears, but for veterans who have been through the battlefield, this is the grim smile of death and a life-skipping note. If you listen with your ears, you can still faintly hear "Ziziz" and "Dada-Dada" coming from afar. In this carriage, only Lynn squatted in the trenches and heard the sound of German weapons firing on another position. The former is known as the "infantry harvester", the most sharp light weapon in the empire, mg-42; the latter is the strongest infantry weapon that cannot hide its dazzling light, mp44.

As these sounds continued to sound, the people sitting against the railings in the carriage were trembling one by one like a name, their eyes straightened and then fell down. Few of the shots let out wailed, so this scene was quite strange, and the strong smell of sweat in the carriage was quickly replaced by a stronger smell of blood.

A round of strafing would not kill everyone. The pain of the injured was heard in Lin Neng's ears, but this had no effect on his thoughts and mood. He crawled forward with extreme calmness. All four American soldiers at the rear of the car were shot. Lin Neng easily picked up a spear. Although he had never used an m1 semi-automatic rifle on the battlefield, thanks to the weapons teaching of the "Vampire" commando training camp, he at least mastered the most basic method of using this weapon.

"Attack...we were attacked..." The black soldier leaned against the rear baffle on the verge of the car. His skin color melted into the darkness, but his body could not avoid the bullet that "no eyes".

"I know! I know!" Lynn responded very quietly, and he easily found bullets from the American soldier who was first shot and died. Although this was an armed escort operation, the military commander did not deliberately strengthen the firepower equipment due to the continuous harassment of UFOs. The soldiers did not even carry grenades, and the bullets were only distributed according to the most basic combat base.

Putting four rows of bullets into his pocket, Lynn turned to the black soldier—this was not the black man who took care of himself more on weekdays.

"Are there any pistols? Hey man, are there any pistols?"

The black soldier shook his head, then raised his right hand with only strength, and barely pointed to the soldier diagonally opposite.

Lin Neng moved over and searched, and soon found a pistol from the soldier's backpack. Based on the outline, it should be "Colt". During World War II, the US military did not issue pistols to ordinary soldiers, but the soldiers could still get "private goods" through various channels because it did not affect normal combat and increased the troops' close combat capabilities. The officers always insisted on non-interference in this.

Out of usual caution, Lynn checked the pistol and found no magazine! These Americans were really unsuspecting. He searched in his backpack and found two magazines, and then he gathered out an automatic weapon that could shoot normally.

The gun is in hand, what are you waiting for?

Lynn leaned against the rear baffle and listened to the sound outside. 3-4 mg42, these general-purpose machine guns with extremely fast firing rates must be placed on the bracket and equipped with infrared sights to achieve accurate shooting at night, which is enough to hunt every truck in this convoy that lacks protection and those unlucky guys who dare to get off the car rashly; more than ten mp44s - this is just the bottom limit number. Lynn is well versed in the German army's alternating cover tactics during infantry operations. Usually, only one team is responsible for accurate suppression at mid-to-late distance, while the other team or two teams rely on night vision instruments to carry out quick and accurate advancement. In front of such a group of elites who have survived the fight between the east and west, it is no exaggeration to say that the US escort troops that have never landed on the battlefield are dish, vulnerable dishes!

He gently and carefully lifted the canvas curtain hidden at the rear of the car. The moonlight was weak, the normal sight was within a hundred meters, and the distance to achieve accurate shooting at the naked eye was no more than fifty meters. Judging from the gunfire and bullet shooting effect just now, Lin Neng judged that the ambush was at least two hundred meters away. Such powerful firepower and rapid attack were definitely not allowed by intelligence personnel sent to the United States. With the composition of the Imperial Guards, Lin Neng believed that the initiator and master of this battle was the "vampire" commando that he had been looking forward to in his dreams!

The dream suddenly became a reality. Lynn had no time to figure out why the "vampire" who had fallen into silence since the "Aryan Ark Project" achieved Nirvana. Thinking that the night vision instrument could not distinguish his face, he jumped out and shouted that even if the attacker could identify and confirm, he might be shot and killed by the remaining US military officers and soldiers, so he simply lay here and waited for the situation to change in favor of himself.

The gunshots continued, but the intensity and density were slightly weakened. In a moment, Lin Neng suddenly heard gunshots coming from nearby. Following the trajectory of the bullets, the shooter was actually lying on the territory of a truck behind. This was the most hidden defense position in the convoy that was raided. Fortunately, the trucks in the front and rear were not in the same row. Lin Neng moved to the black soldiers. Under the moonlight, he saw the rifle under the carriage and the hand holding the rifle.

Although it was a bit cruel to do this, after experiencing the bloody battle on the Eastern Front, Lynn had done even more cruel things. He correctly opened the security card pin of the m1 rifle in front of the trigger protection circle, aimed at the hand with the gun, and then pulled the trigger steadily...

Bang!

Although the feel and recoil were different from mp44, accompanied by this crisp gunshot, the familiar smell of gunpowder stimulated every cell in Lynn's brain. The god of killing who could do everything and fearlessly on the battlefield quietly returned to his position.

The bullet accurately shot the unlucky hand, and its owner immediately screamed in pain, and the black soldier beside him turned to see this scene, and immediately stared at Lynn as if he was watching a Martian.

Lynn didn't turn his head and ruthlessly swung the stock, temporarily saving the black man's trouble.
Chapter completed!