373: Chapter 257 Memory Bullet 373: Chapter 257 Memory Bullet Hu Hu had seen anti-gravity cars twice before.
Although the one he was seeing now was different in size, appearance, and style from the previous ones, he was still sure they came from the same power.
After all, the probability was very small that there would be more than one organization possessing such black technology.
In the sky, a massive black shadow slowly emerged, blocking the sunlight and quickly catching everyoneâs attention.
âHoly shit!
What is that!?â
Someone shouted out loud, voicing the confusion in everyoneâs minds.
If it werenât for the fact that there were monsters attacking, they would have stopped to take a closer look much earlier.
âDamn, could this be aliens?
Donât tell me those monsters were actually released by aliens?â
Thoughts like these popped up in the minds of the people below, constantly challenging their beliefs.
The commanders were now looking up at the sky with immense tension, frantically pondering countermeasures in their minds.
In the sky, the black aircraft suddenly moved; its armor subtly shifted, and immediately after, two gaping gun muzzles protruded out, aiming directly at the area where everyone was gathered.
âFuck!â
Seeing this, everyoneâs minds buzzed, and an extremely ominous feeling suddenly surfaced, sending chills down their limbs.
This thing was going to attack!
And it was aiming at the crowd!
Damn, it really was an alien!
Aligned with those monsters!
Within the battle communication channel, the roar of a commander had already sounded.
âFind cover, take cover quickly!!!â
As the voice in the communicator sounded, the black flying object fired!
Dozens of small dots were seen shooting out from the two thick gun barrels, precisely landing on the vines like tracking missiles.
âTracking Bullets in position, switching to free-fire mode, countdown: three, two, oneâŠâ
Aboard the Dawn, a voice sounded; Zhang Xiaoman, looking at the outside through the screen, felt puzzled by the combat methods of the two machine gun turrets.
His reaction matched the psychology of everyone present.
Those who thought they were about to suffer a catastrophic strike found that the aircraft that had suddenly appeared above only made a symbolic couple of shots, then went silent, prompting confusion to rise in everyoneâs hearts.
However, the Dawn did not give them time to continue pondering, as the two gaping gun muzzles almost instantly reacted after the countdown inside the vehicle ended.
An endless stream of ammunition poured out from the gun muzzles at that moment, and the sky was instantly filled with red flames.
Smoke spread around, and the sound of bullets being fired was incessant, like a waterfall.
If the armed helicopter on East Crossing Street had previously fired two lines of ammunition with a Fire God machine gun,
then the Dawn now felt like a single person firing a hundred machine guns.
The barrage of bullets pouring down was like a steel river flowing backwards, just looking at it made one feel despair.
Itâs overâŠ
This thought appeared in everyoneâs minds in an instant.
The overwhelming firepower of the aircraft above vastly exceeded their imaginations.
The barrage in that instant had almost covered the entire battlefield.
Inside the car, Zhang Xiaoman was startled upon seeing this scene unfold.
He sprang up from his seat with a âwhoosh,â his gaze fixed on the situation below as cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
What was going on?
What happened to the machine gun turret strafing the monsters?
Why was the System firing indiscriminately?
Below were crowds of people; such an attack would lead to unimaginable consequencesâŠ
That thought in his mind lasted only an instant before it was cut off by the events happening on the field.
Because in his eyes, the rain of bullets shooting out from the turret didnât follow their original trajectory, but swept in all kinds of arcs, all heading towards the vines below.
âShh shh shhâŠâ
A series of impact sounds followed, as all the vines in the area were attacked at that moment.
Clusters of green liquid burst forth, and then were all torn to shreds by the onrushing steel torrents.
âThisâŠâ
Zhang Xiaoman watched everything before him, opened his mouth dryly, the words he intended to ask stuck in his throat, as he looked at the scene below in shock.
âCombat complete, target has been annihilated, this attack has consumed 57% of ammunition, please provide further instructions.â
The voice at his ear snapped Zhang Xiaoman back to reality, and he immediately started to inquire about the details.
âStar Rank, what exactly is going on, what are those weapons?
Isnât that a machine gun turret?â
After experiencing the attack, he felt that maybe there was some misunderstanding with his concept of âmachine gun turret.â
Meanwhile, the voice of Star Rank echoed from the bridge.
âYes, Star Lord, this is the standard configuration of the Anti-gravity Carâs all-capable turretââHunter,â spin rate 2.56, maximum range 5 kilometers, optimal range 2 kilometers, firing rate 25000 rounds per minute, the bullets used are Memory Tracking Bullet Type 2âŠâ
âHang on, wait a second, Memory Tracking Bullet?
Whatâs that?â
Zhang Xiaoman suddenly interrupted.
âMemory Tracking Bullet, developed atâŠ
data lost; materials usedâŠ
data lost; technology blueprintâŠ
data lost; the effect is that once the first shot hits the target, subsequent shots can hit the designated target no matter which direction they are aimed at after.â
âType 2 is an improved version, improved atâŠ
data lostâŠ
materials lostâŠ
blueprints lostâŠ
effect is that it can use a computer to lock on and attack multiple different targets at once, and must be equipped with the Hunter turret to be used.â
Faced with a string of responses from Star Rank, Zhang Xiaoman finally understood what had just happened.
So the machine gun turret was capable of tracking attacks, which explained the scenes he had witnessed, and scared him quite a bit.
âHoly smokes, this thing is really some high-tech stuff.
I thought it was just a regular machine gun turret, but thereâs actually this kind of maneuver.â
Zhang Xiaoman liked this type of equipment, yet he felt some distress over the 57% of ammo consumed in just one attack.
Without logistic support to replenish his ammo, it meant he could barely use it one more time.
Below, many warriors of the Azure Dragon Army were prepared to be attacked.
Some clasped their hands over their heads and threw themselves to the ground, others hid behind vehicles and other covers.
Although they knew it might be futile, as excellent warriors, they couldnât ignore any chance of survival.
However, as the bullets descended like a veil from the sky, they were astounded to find that they were all unharmed, while the vines had been torn to shreds.