War in Heaven

Even if the operation mechanism of the Fengshui engine is not well understood, Lin Chi still knows very well that these metal cylinders, called Feng Shui engines, are actually ancient computers with built-in programs.

The feng shui engine originally installed in the white tiger body was written by the Queen himself. It is impossible to rewrite the program. Even the level of Shen Wenchong is completely impossible.

But... If it is the ancient Feng Shui engine in the black iron giant "Criminal Day", the situation is different.

According to the records in the old books that Lin Chi bought from the ancient bookstores, the ancient Feng Shui engine, compared with the feng shui engine of this era, is actually not much different except for the relatively poor computing power.

The reason why the ancient Feng Shui engines were eliminated was not because of their computing power, but because the safety of these machines was too weak.

To put it another way: the "procedures" in the ancient Feng Shui engine can be rewritten at any time.

Of course, rewriting the procedures in the ancient Feng Shui engine also requires experienced masters. But the oldest member of the fraternity meets this requirement!

Just thinking about it, Lin Chi saw the big fortress behind him and it began to change.

With a dull rumble, the semi-circular shell of the fortress began to slowly open, and a giant red and black barrel slowly extended.

The gun barrel was at least 30 meters long and the caliber was close to one meter. Although it had not yet been launched, the black muzzle had a burst of blue smoke.

"I am going, is this a Pangu cannon?" Lin Chih-soo widened his eyes.

This kind of strategic super weapon, he saw it for the first time. Compared with this thing, the power of the mirror of Archimedes in Greece is a bit shabby.

According to the information provided by the doll girl, the Pangu cannon can not only launch devastating giant artillery shells, but also even launch the organ dolls to the Greek control area on the other side of the river, using rough methods to complete the work of the airdrop soldiers.

Obviously, as long as it is hit by this thing, even the beast created by the Queen will be smashed into pieces! but……

"Is this gun moving so fast?" Lin Chi asked the general in the yard.

Wei Qing nodded: "It is used to shock the Greek side, and does not need flexibility, as long as you can hit the other side of the river when you start the war..."

"Okay." Lin Chi sighed.

The power of the Pangu cannon is amazing, but its heavy gun barrels have seriously affected the flexibility. To use this weapon to hit the target of flying in the air, it is difficult to get to the sky, only by luck.

The problem is that now is not the time to fight for luck.

Lin Chi knows that as long as the Pangu cannon hits a single shot and there is no time to launch the second hair, it will be shattered into pieces by the flying Suzaku and Qinglong!

- So, how can we ensure that we hit the target?

Thinking of this, Lin Chi slammed a few words on the general, left him at the main gate of the guard, and he quickly rushed into the control room where Shen Wenchong was sitting, sitting in front of the complicated wooden console, using both hands and feet. The old man who manipulated the cannon, a straightforward question:

"Can you hit ‘Suzaku’?”

"You said that big bird?" Shen Wenchong shook his head. "The thing flies too fast. It is impossible to hit it with this gun!"

"So what about the dragon?"

"The dragon has always been in a position, but it can only guarantee to hit the nearby position, there is no way to hit 100%." ​​Shen Wenchong sighed: "This gun is too slow, the old man does not like this bulky big guy." ""

Realizing that using the Pangu cannon now, it is impossible to "get into the soul". Lin Qiao frowned for a moment and suddenly said:

"I have an idea."

"Let's say, the old man really can't think of a way." Shen Wenchong said helplessly.

"This gun, should you be able to launch the government doll soldiers?" When it came to this, Lin Chi suddenly lowered his voice: "If it is me, I should be able to withstand the pressure of flying out."

As soon as this was said, Shen Wenchong’s old face suddenly froze, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "You must be crazy."

"Even if you can fly to the Qinglong, what can you do? Ride on it and ride it?" Shen Wenchong’s voice is full of doubts: "If you kill the dragon in the air, will you fall to death?"

"It is true." Lin nodded.

In this world, there is no such thing as a parachute. Only a large kite used as a paraglider. If the paraglider is broken when fighting in the air, it will undoubtedly fall into a bolognese.

However, if the feng shui engine hidden in the Qinglong body can be replaced as the white tiger...

With this in mind, Lin Chi took out the black Feng Shui ancient Feng Shui engine from his backpack and put it on the table in front of Shen Wenchong: "You should know what this is?"

When I saw the Feng Shui engine, Shen Wen’s conflict stood up, twitching out his hands and picking up the things, and the sound even began to stutter:

"This...this is...the ancient Feng Shui engine? Where did you get it? Now even the black market has not sold it..."

"Can you modify this Feng Shui engine and let the beast obey my orders?" Lin Chi asked.

Although this kind of behavior is very risky, it basically means that it is dead, but now, there is no other way.

"Of course, can be small!" Shen Wenchong loved to touch the shell of the Feng Shui engine, and his eyes were brightly lit: "Just use the engine of the old man's organs to write!"

......

Twenty minutes later.

The burning Suzaku flies over the street and spits out the hot tongue. The massacre in the city of the government is still going on, but the number of casualties is much less than at the beginning.

Nowadays, the residents of Midtown have long discovered that they can only be burned to death in the house. As they escape, the casualties caused by Suzaku have also been reduced a lot.

However, the beast of the organ did not seem to notice the actions of the citizens, nor did it pursue the escaped residents. It only continued to fly along the streets and burned those unmaintained houses that were well maintained.

The Qinglong, which rises from the ground, still stays in the sky on the west side of the city, and the body is motionless and hidden behind the gray clouds.

The Qinglong, who did not participate in the massacre of the city, like the totem of the same horror, just stopped in the air, so that the people who saw it were terrified.

——With human flesh and blood, it is impossible to fight against the kind of beast.

In the face of mythological creatures, most of the residents chose to escape. But even so, there are still some madmen who are not afraid of death, and intend to fight against the domineering dragon!

Finally, I debugged it in front of the console. After confirming that the Pangu cannon was ready, Shen Wenchong grabbed the cylindrical microphone in front of the console and asked, "Are you ready?"

Five seconds later, a muffled voice came out of the receiver: "Of course."

At this time, Lin Chi, lying upright in the ejection bin used to launch the dolls, looks like a huge capsule, and the inner walls are fixed with soft and strong cushions. To prevent the organ doll from being destroyed when landing.

This kind of projectile bin is generally only used to launch the organ dolls, and it is necessary to carry the human "ascension". Today is the first time in history!

Since the projectile bin is not designed for humans at all, the device enters a completely sealed state after being placed in the barrel, and the oxygen in the cabin is only enough for ten minutes.

However, Lin Chi at this time is not worried about the problem of hypoxia, because he knows that he will soon enjoy the fresh air soon...

"You can start," he said, picking up the microphone.

The communication with the launch pad can only last until the launch. Once the cannon is started, the link between Lin and the ground will be completely cut off. After all, there is no radio technology in the city.

When the voice did not fall, he heard the position behind the launching bin, and suddenly a dull rumble sounded. The cannon seemed to be "powered" and the entire projectile began to tremble.

Before Lin Chi’s “ascension”, the last sentence from the receiver was Shen Wenchong’s vague voice:

"good luck."