One Planet for Everyone! Building Science and Technology Civilization at the Beginning

Load five rounds of 9mm bullets into the pistol, and shoot at the chest and visor of the robot standing 25 meters away. It hit the armor and made a clanging sound. From the binoculars, it was only on the visor. There was a spark, and some added scratches to the breastplate.

The onlookers nodded. This lowest-level bulletproof effect is not bad. Even if you don't go to the battlefield, it's great to use it as a bodyguard.

Zhou Lei picked up the walkie-talkie: "The rifle test can be carried out."

The rifles include the latest Type 03 and Type 95, as well as some foreign models of rifles, as well as AK, which is the most common weapon on the battlefield.

Ten rounds of magazines were loaded into each rifle, and the soldiers fired at the machine soldiers one by one.

Only a few rounds of domestically produced small-caliber rifles fired steel core bullets that did a lot of damage to the external armor, and a few bullet marks were very obvious.

The bullet marks of other lead bullets are much shallower.

"How are you feeling, gentlemen?"

"Excellent, the strongest bulletproof material I've ever seen."

"Isn't their AI powerful? Indeed, Mr. Zhou, there are already many of your domestic robots in my palace. They are functionally excellent, and the main reason is that there will never be a problem of betrayal."

Zhou Lei waved at the robot in the shooting range, and he walked over by himself.

Everyone gathered around the bullet marks on the front of the robot and looked carefully, and there were constant discussions.

Zhou Lei waited until everyone had finished chatting, and then asked aloud: "Your Highnesses, Your Excellency the Chief, are you all satisfied?"

"Mr. Zhou, how much do you need to sell?"

"One million Citicoins, the equivalent oil or minerals can be used to pay for the goods." Mr. Chen answered the call from the side.

To be honest, this price is very expensive, especially for places that can recruit a large number of cheap mercenaries. Basically, you can find some long-term mercenaries for hundreds of thousands a year.

Even if the soldiers of their own country or tribe were killed in battle, they only needed hundreds of thousands of yuan in pensions to pay them off.

Mr. Chen could see their hesitation: "The robot warrior will never betray you. As long as you control the operator, there will be no problem of avoiding battle or escaping, and you will use all your abilities to complete the task. If you lose on the battlefield If you don’t have the parts, you only need to pay a small price to fix it.”

"I want five hundred!" Abdullah yelled. He had eaten the sweetness. Mr. Chen contacted him before and sent him dozens of robots. He only spent some ammunition money to recover them. All occupied strongholds on the frontier.

His country is not too big, and 500 units are enough for him to use.

After someone starts, the following will be easy to handle.

"Leave me a thousand units, and I will use oil to pay for it."

There are hundreds, thousands of units, and nearly 10,000 units were sold in total in the last round.

Especially the most unlucky country, next to two terrorist bases, and behind these terrorists are Citigroup's arms support.

So he dug out all his wealth, and directly paid the minerals to Mr. Chen, and got 3,000 robot soldiers and some unmanned helicopters.

After the container ship docked at the port controlled by Abdullah, a convoy of trucks secretly left the port, taking advantage of the window when the Citigroup satellite was not online. If a sandstorm breaks out, it is even more necessary to start.

The convoy gets shorter and shorter until it reaches the farthest country.

After working together for a period of time, the desert countries started a secret joint operation under the cooperation of the Hanagaki Military Advisory Group.

Because this is the energy base of Huagaki, more than 60% of crude oil comes from here. Those terrorists have been causing energy shortages in the country for a long time, so take this opportunity to do a cleanse.

Citigroup has received information that these countries have purchased a large amount of arms and may take action.

There are more than 30,000 terrorists in the entire region. After being notified by Citigroup, they began to shrink their troops, abandoning some towns that they had finally taken down a while ago, and all of them hid in defensive positions near the headquarters.

There has been no movement for a period of time, causing conflicts among these relatively loose organizations. Some people will always benefit, and some people will suffer.

That's all the supplies secretly sent by Citigroup, and the uneven distribution of the spoils caused these people to have many conflicts.

Winter in the desert is also very cold. This is the darkest time of the day, the moon has set and the sun has not yet risen.

Under the cover of night, robot soldiers with infrared night vision functions have ambushed near the headquarters of the terrorists. If these people are eliminated, the area will basically be stable, and sporadic militants will not be able to toss about.

The helicopters started late, they were coming from three directions, and they were expected to reach the battlefield at 4:00 am. And during this time period, Citigroup has the fewest satellites.

Under the unified coordination of the advisory group, Prince Amodena, nicknamed the God of the Desert Army and known as the best fighter among the princes, served as the commander of the joint force.

In the headquarters, he gave an order, and in the remote control center as big as a basketball court, various teams and commanders began to communicate in their own channels.

The helicopter locked on to the target and fired rockets. With the support of Hanagaki satellite photos, most of the firepower points and personnel assembly points were entered on the helicopter's hotspot map.

The tanks and artillery units of various calibers lurking quietly are also in place. The large-caliber howitzers have been deployed, and some smaller-caliber howitzers are out of position, ready to support the machine warriors.

The cannon began to roar,

It was the first time that hundreds of cannons exploded in the desert. It may have disappeared after several large-scale battles decades ago. Fighting still requires firepower density, otherwise it will tickle the enemy.

"Holy warriors attack!" They gave the robot warrior a very distinctive code name.

In front of a large number of screens, thousands of fighters are sitting, just like playing a thousand-player online game, commanding the robot to move forward and backward or hide in a bunker. When you see an enemy, use the right mouse button to mark it, and the left button to shoot.

Under the high-precision and high-stability aiming system, there is no such thing as missing the target.

Enemies were wiped out under the bullets one after another, and some machine warriors using long-range sniper rifles fired the bolt-action rifles at the speed of continuous-fire rifles.

Some have broken through multiple lines of defense under mutual cover, directly cutting off part of the enemy's area.

In front of the big map, Prince Amodena saw that the red arrow representing the machine warrior had already broken into the headquarters stronghold.

This stronghold was originally a relatively prosperous city, but after being occupied by terrorists, it gradually turned into a dilapidated ruin. Too many battles were fought and few houses were left intact.

"How about our casualties?"

"Report to His Royal Highness, the casualties were slight. Only three jihadists were directly hit by the RPG and have already withdrawn from the battle. The helicopter also has a damaged propeller and has flown back to the base."

"What about the ammunition?"

"There is still half a base, which can support two hours of fighting."

"Send ammunition support vehicles immediately, the fighting cannot stop."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." The adjutant picked up the phone and issued an order to the logistics supply vehicle on standby.

At this time, the sky began to light up, and the enemy also had enough light to see who the opponent who had been fighting for an hour was.

The desert-painted full-body armor robot is not afraid of bullets. It stands and fights against the enemy. It will only dodge when it sees RGP. At most, those bullets added some scratches to the armor plate, and only after seeing the muzzle aimed at the head, they either blocked it with the armor on their arms, or squatted down and leaned against the side of the bunker.

The fighting was almost one-sided, with the militants retreating steadily, huddled in the ruins of some buildings, dying.

The terrorist leader called his backstage boss with a satellite phone, "Ms. Emily, please send a plane to bomb us quickly, we can't stand it anymore."

Emily is the head of the CIA in the Gulf region. She is well-known in the intelligence community. She was a well-known spy decades ago. Since her identity was exposed, she has been transferred to a management position.

"It's too late, sorry, Mr. Hassan. Goodbye and good luck!" Emily hung up the phone. She pondered in the office for a while, then picked up the phone again and called the air force base.

"General Edward, I think you are aware of the battle in the northwest desert."

"Yes, Ms. Emily."

"I need you to send a reconnaissance plane over there, take some pictures and come back, we need to assess the situation."

"No problem, Ms. Emily. The plane will take off in ten minutes."

An electronic reconnaissance plane and two escorting Feidian took off from the air force base, and arrived at the sky above the battlefield half an hour later.

At this time, the battle was almost over, and the stronghold was filled with black smoke.

Seen from the air, there is almost no difference between the desert-painted machine fighters and the human fighters in camouflage uniforms.

So what I saw on the reconnaissance plane was that more than 300 unmanned helicopters were neatly parked in the open space outside the battlefield, and there were a large number of logistics personnel performing maintenance work.

The diesel generator made a loud sound directly on the support vehicle, and the power was slowly charged into the helicopter.

There are also ground crews who are replacing damaged armor, or hooking up new ammunition.

The people on the ground looked up at the planes flying by in the sky, and then went on with their own business.

To be honest, there is no way to take them down for the time being, unless you decide to go to war with Citigroup's army.

A few hours later, Emily got some photos, and videos. She closed the notebook heavily, because it was useless, only the battle scenes could evaluate the combat effectiveness of these troops.

But the information a few days later made her happy. It really was Hanagaki's support. According to the information leaked in the desert country, more than 1,500 robots and more than 300 unmanned helicopters participated in the battle, and many more The photos include the battle scene and the structural photos after opening the robot maintenance window during maintenance.

In a sense, this is the first time that Blue Mercury has exhibited such a large-scale robot. In the past, a few drones were launched, and some missiles were thrown away.