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Chapter 342 Strategy

"The list of missing weapons... let me take a look." Fraser looked at the report that had just been uploaded to him.

After about a day of fighting, the protectors finally recovered most of the equipment that was shot out.

Almost all of Amilcarre's arsenal was put into short- and medium-range launch missiles by the knight and fired.

Modern guidance technology can ensure that the error of their final landing point will not be greater than ten centimeters. It can even be said that these missiles can directly disintegrate at the end of the trajectory, and then let the hidden weapons fall directly into the hands of the lord.

Every senior military officer has such an arsenal. Some are large and some are small, but they can ensure that they can deal with any type of enemy.

"The missing weapons include two Gungnir-Shotgun-23A cold weapons - this guy is actually still using the same series of weapons as the Speed ​​King. I really hope he has time to read what the King uploaded before his death.

Martial arts tutorial. A set of wild-magnetic deformation weapons. Note that you can freely switch between electromagnetic guns and soft weapons. Then, a set of... stealth equipment?"

Fraser sneered: "As for the satellite cloaking device, my God. Why would the Asylum's military attache need this? Ah? Do we still need to worry about losing control of the satellite network on Earth?"

In front of Fraser, a maintainer trembled. He was Amilcarre's confidant and the manager of this weapons depot. He said: "This is just in case...for example, the God of War is reborn..."

"Well, that's a good excuse." Feisha nodded: "Are there many Martial Gods who have been killed on Earth? They even consider the Martial God's rebirth. Why doesn't he consider what happens if the throne collapses?"

The indicator light on the manager's face kept flashing, indicating that he was very nervous.

"Forget it, that guy's stupidity shouldn't be traced to you." Fraser sighed: "Forget about consumable items such as hive missile launchers and variable spare outer armor sets, don't count them."

More than ten pieces of Amilcarre's equipment are missing. Among the more than ten pieces, the most important one is the stealth equipment. It can confuse the reconnaissance capabilities of satellites at all levels, and is a device that can effectively break through the blockade of reconnaissance satellites.

A senior military attache named Amilcarre actually thought that he "may" need this thing. This is outrageous enough.

What's even more outrageous is that this thing actually fell into the hands of the knight.

"Calm down." Fraser waved off the administrator, then immersed himself in the virtual space, thinking about the battle map.

Marked on the map are all the battles that took place in the wilderness against the Protector army from yesterday to today.

This is a record of the knight's counterattack and counter-pursuit.

Judging from this record, the knights are consciously breaking into pieces and spreading across the entire map.

The greater their spread, the more difficult and costly it will be for the army to encircle and suppress them.

but……

There are no eyewitness reports that they saw a team suspected of being a leader. Few of the knight-errant vehicles recorded so far can transport such large items.

In addition, the refugees who took advantage of the chaos to escape from Jayhawk City also made satellite monitoring more difficult.

Judging from the loss of Amilcarre Zhao's camouflage equipment, the core teams of vigilantes have probably been completely hidden.

"If I were that insider master, what would I do?" Fraser pondered, "After Baiman escaped from the New Continent, he remained silent for half a year to a year before resuming his chivalrous activities in the Old Continent. During these six months, he

They are constantly adjusting themselves to adapt to the power of the prosthetic body."

When a warrior who is used to a weak prosthetic body replaces a new prosthetic body, it will always take some time to adapt. It is like changing a weapon when the weapon in hand is broken. The feel, weight, and center of gravity will all have to be adapted again.

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Unless the parameters of the warrior's new prosthetic body are very close to those of the old prosthetic body.

Or he was once very familiar with the parameters of that level of the new prosthetic body.

This is like a person who has been practicing guns for five or six years, then switched to learning sticks for a year, and then picked up the guns again. At this time, he may be unfamiliar with the guns, but he will definitely become familiar with them again.

It's definitely faster than learning a big gun from scratch.

Very few strong people would change their appearance and use weak prosthetics, unless they are performing some stealth missions. However, with the implementation of Dyson's principles, there are fewer and fewer groups that maintain a strict organizational structure, and this behavior has gradually become less common.

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Judging from past cases, the warrior must stay quiet for a period of time to adapt to the new prosthetic body.

At this time, certain conditions are required.

If a prosthetic body above the sky performs full force outdoors, it will definitely attract the attention of satellites. Perhaps Amilcarre's camouflage equipment can ensure that the prosthetic body itself will not be observed by satellites. But the smoke and dust caused by that thing

, airflow and even footprints will be recorded by satellites.

And underground...it's hard to imagine that there is an underground space where such warriors can use all their methods.

A warrior who has crossed the first level of heaven and earth can gallop across the entire battlefield.

"Huge clouds... or sandstorms?" Fraser pondered. These two celestial phenomena that can interfere with monitoring are enough to cover up human traces. Especially the latter, which can effectively erase the footprints on the ground.

"The sandstorms forming in the north...or the rainy mountains in the monsoon belt..."

"If it's the north, it's possible that this chivalrous man could cross a world and then directly cross the strait to the Old Continent to participate in the chivalrous power of the Old Continent."

However, Fraser felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"In the final analysis, the knight's ability to defeat the Holy Knight Assyria with his internal strength is too unbelievable. There is no safety network for him to meditate on the earth, and there is no supercomputer. At least during the stage of internal strength cultivation, this knight definitely did not spend his time on the earth.

of."

"It is very possible that he was once a powerful knight from outside the earth, but he sneaked into the earth secretly."

"Is it possible that he can take advantage of the sandstorm to quickly adapt to this prosthetic body and achieve his goal?"

Fraser sighed secretly.

In this case, there is not much he can do. The protectors do not have that much military power to build a blockade network within the sandstorm.

only……

I don't know why, Fraser felt vaguely uneasy.

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The knights' convoy stopped before entering the Mexican plateau. They would rest here for a while and bury hot coolant under the cover of a camouflage net.

This is quite wasteful, but it can ensure the concealment of the vehicle.

Matsushima Hiro slowly walked towards the corridor leading to the plateau.

He is looking for messages from knights.


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