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But this is a necessary choice, either stay in the bottom nest and face the rebels, or take a gamble and see if you will be executed.
"I still have my family, and they will suffer if I am executed. I must stay." Gray raised his hand.
"I'll stay too. I can't let my daughter and wife not get even the pension because I deserted."
"I have no family, I just want to stay and kill the rebels, for the Emperor! For the Lord of Mankind!"
Those who chose to stay raised their hands one after another, a total of five people.
The remaining thirteen people were silent, but their silence had already shown their attitude.
"Please leave." Qin Mo stood up and looked at the weapons of the thirteen people, "But please keep the weapons and ammunition, I need them."
Those who decided to go to the nest all stood up and performed the eagle salute to Qin Mo.
Whether they were facing higher-ranking nobles or military officers, these people had never saluted so rigorously and respectfully.
Although Qin Mo was a prisoner, without him no one would have been able to insist on the rebels' evacuation, and there would not be the opportunity to choose whether to go or stay.
"We will leave the weapons behind, and in addition to the weapons there will be food and water."
"May the Emperor bless you loyal warriors."
Thirteen people neatly stacked weapons and ammunition on the ground, and then piled water bottles and military rations on the weapons. One of them, whose military uniform was still relatively intact, took off his clothes and boots so that Qin Mo could remove the rags on his body. Change the article.
After leaving everything they could, these people walked away in three steps.
There were six people who chose to stay, including Qin Mo. Although they all stayed voluntarily, they couldn't help worrying about the next situation.
"What do we do next? Go find the rebels and fight, or stay in position?" Gray asked.
"Of course we can't stay on the position. The explosion that saved us was obviously caused by other friendly forces. We must find the still alive friendly forces and join them." Qin Mo said, sitting cross-legged on the ground and began to disassemble the laser rifle, "But I have to make something before then.”
Gray didn't know what Qin Mo wanted to do, he watched in bewilderment as Qin Mo removed the electronic parts of the rifle, and then melted the shell of the rifle with his hands wrapped in flames.
Everyone else also stared blankly.
"Don't be in a daze. Two of you will go guard the surrounding area, and the rest of you will help me find all the metal or electronic parts that can be used." Qin Mo ordered the crowd.
"Yes." Gray turned around and looked at another soldier with excellent eyesight. The latter nodded in understanding and went on sentry duty with Gray holding a laser rifle.
Others were looking for what Qin Mo needed on the battlefield.
……
Half an hour later.
All the weapons and other metal and electronic parts that could be found on the position were piled in front of Qin Mo.
Leader Bull's troop carrier could not be brought over, but everything that could be dismantled inside was dismantled and brought to Qin Mo.
"Did you dismantle Buell's troop carrier?" Qin Mo asked without raising his head.
"Yeah, I was going to fix it, but the engine of that troop carrier had three claw marks that went deep into the core."
"That can't be repaired." Qin Mo nodded and continued to focus on manufacturing.
This scene was very novel for the soldiers. Gray found another person to stand guard and stood in front of Qin Mo to observe his every move.
Pieces of metal melted in Qin Mo's hands, were brought together and then quickly cooled into a whole.
The hard metal became soft and was kneaded by Qin Mo into any shape he wanted like plasticine.
Two slender metal rods were controlled by telekinesis to float in front of Qin Mo's hand. When he needed to make adjustments to the details of the creation in his hands, the two metal rods would act like scalpels and perform more precise work than human hands.
At the same time, the wires in the broken electronic parts were pulled out, and then twisted and deformed to connect together, as if they had never been broken.
Under Gray's curious gaze, something like a backpack was created.
"What is this? A backpack?" Gray asked.
"Put it on your back." Qin Mo pointed to the backpack.
Gray immediately stepped forward and put his backpack on his back. Then he felt as if he was carrying a heavy artillery shell. The backpack was ridiculously heavy.
"Individual gravity shield." Qin Mo said and raised his hand, and a grenade floated on the ground towards Gray. "It can defend against live ammunition attacks."
Gray didn't understand what a gravity shield was, and it was the first time he even heard the name.
So Qin Mo demonstrated. He shook his finger, and the safety of the grenade floating in front of Gray was opened.
Everyone except Qin Mo fell down.
The grenade exploded a second later, its normal explosion releasing shrapnel, which were then retracted and pinned to the ground.
Everyone looked at the pile of debris on the ground in shock.
"As you can see, its function is to help you resist live ammunition attacks, but this thing is powered by a rifle battery. One battery can theoretically run the gravity shield for ten minutes." Qin Mo said flatly.
He was not at all proud of this creation called the Gravity Shield.
There is a gravity generator inside the shell of the gravity shield. The principle is to consume energy to create a gravity effect. The effective range is not a circular area but a hollow ring. After all, the user cannot be squashed by gravity.
Qin Mo has been studying this thing for a long time, but when it was actually manufactured, it was limited by the materials at hand, and the gravity shield produced simply could not meet expectations.
It is too heavy and consumes a lot of energy...but it is no problem to save a person's life, and it also has a special purpose.
Such as running around with a gravity shield during hand-to-hand combat.
"What if we encounter a laser rifle?" someone asked.
"The laser will penetrate you and the gravity shield together." Qin Mo answered frankly, paused, and then said: "But the laser rifles in the hands of the rebels were all stolen from Xiachao. Most of the weapons in their hands should be It’s a homemade live ammunition weapon.”
"It's good if it can block live ammunition. Don't be too greedy." Gray agreed.
"Greeting is a good thing when it comes to weapons and equipment." Qin Mo sat down and began to make gravity shields for others and himself. "Send two people to scout out whether there are friendly forces nearby. If there are any, we will rush there immediately."
Chapter 6 Rebel Psykers
After Gray took another person out for reconnaissance, the remaining people either continued to watch Qin Mo perform creation magic, or looked for other potentially useful things on the battlefield.
It turns out that the search just now was still too general, and many things on the position were not collected.
For example, the power armor worn by Bull's guard soldiers.
These power armors have been torn into pieces and look like tatters at first glance, which is why they were missed before.
"I don't know where Chief Bull went, but all his guards were killed. I found the only piece of power armor that was still intact." Each of the two soldiers walked to Qin Mo holding half of the power armor and placed it on the ground. .
Then someone asked: "Should we go find Boole?"
"No need." Qin Mo stared at the power armor and shook his head slowly, then patted the chainsaw sword on his waist, "His chainsaw sword is in my hand, he should have turned into a torn biological tissue on the battlefield, the emperor doesn't even know where he went."
After saying that, Qin Mo focused on studying the power armor in front of him.
Almost as soon as he saw the power armor, the principle and structure of this thing appeared in Qin Mo's mind. This power armor is the export product of the Tyrone galaxy in addition to population and psychic collars.
These power armors are all handmade by the craftsman family of the Hive in the Hive City. The power armor is called Richardon-1. This thing is very expensive, but its performance is estimated to be the worst among the power armors used by mortals in the entire human empire.
"Can you make this thing?"
When a soldier asked Qin Mo, everyone else present turned their eyes to Qin Mo, expecting him to say yes.
Although the power armor produced by the Richan family is not great, it is still power armor.
Qin Mo said nothing, still staring at the power armor.
The structure of this power armor and the secret technology passed down from generation to generation of the Richard family used in it are like children's toys to Qin Mo. He can not only imitate but also improve.
However, Qin Mo cared more about the horrific wounds on the power armor than the power armor itself.
What penetrated the power armor was not bullets or lasers, but sharp claws. The chest of the power armor was inlaid with twenty millimeters of alloy armor to protect the heart, and it was torn to pieces.
This proves that a relatively pure-blooded Genestealer joined the battle in the melee just now.
The purer the bloodline among the Genestealers, the stronger they are. Not to mention tearing apart power armor, they can even tear through the Terminator armor worn by elite space warriors.
"We have to be careful." Qin Mo looked up at the soldiers, "If you see an enemy crawling on the ground without weapons, you must turn on the gravity shield immediately and notify me."
"Yes." The soldiers nodded in unison. But they didn't understand why Qin Mo's mind jumped so fast, suddenly jumping from the power armor to the enemy.
"I can imitate this kind of power armor, but these junks are no longer usable. Let's wait until we find more metal materials in the future." Qin Mo added.
Not just power armor.
In Qin Mo's vision, he would use his scientific research talents to arm the entire team as much as possible, regardless of the cost.
Because the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Planetary Defense Force can only be said to be stronger than that of civilians, and it is very likely that more soldiers will not be found for a long time in the future, then the combat effectiveness of these few people can only be enhanced through weapons and equipment.
"We found friendly forces!" Gray rushed back and shouted to Qin Mo.
"Let's go." Qin Mo put his gravity shield on his back and turned around to leave the position.
……
at the same time.
One kilometer due north of the 44th Regiment's position, local Planetary Defense Force soldiers were fighting the rebels.
The soldiers were stationed in a ten-story metal building. Most were assigned to guard the front and back entrances of the building, while the rest stood by the windows on each floor and fired at the rebels.
By analyzing the intelligence provided by the scouts, the officers concluded that the rebels had at least 20,000 people, twenty times more than their own side.
If it hadn't been for the sudden and inexplicable retreat of most of the rebels, the number of people attacking the building would have at least tripled or even quadrupled.
The rebel soldiers looked weird and there were many monsters mixed in among them, but they were not stupid. Their infantry surrounded the tanks and pushed forward against the hail of bullets.
Every ten meters of advancement, the tank would stop, turn the turret, and fire a shot at the window of the building.
The shells sometimes hit the metal walls and bounced off, and sometimes they were lucky enough to hit the windows.
After gradually marching to a position 70 meters away from the main entrance of the building, the tank no longer shot at the windows, but turned the turret to aim at the main entrance and fired.
There are a large number of bulletproof bunkers in the lobby on the first floor. Even if the shells are hit, they will not be able to hurt the people hiding behind the bunkers, but they will be unable to lean out from behind the bunkers to fight back.
"Attack, attack!" A commander with a big purple head opened the hatch and came out, shouting orders to the surrounding soldiers.
After watching the soldiers leave the perimeter of the tank and rush towards the main entrance, the commander got into the car and personally operated the tank gun and aimed it at the main entrance.
He saw soldiers rushing into the first floor and then being cut into pieces by logging guns suddenly raised from behind the bunker.
The commander smiled and fired, and the shells shot into the first floor and exploded. After the explosion, all the people and heavy weapons who stood up to fight back behind the bunker were destroyed by shrapnel.
"For the evolution sect!" The commander shouted wildly.
But just when he was about to completely clear the first floor in the same way, he suddenly heard a woman's voice suddenly appear in his mind.