Chapter 170: Meili BBQ in the Outskirts of Alaska

Faced with endless drones flying in the sky.

Although at this time the adjusters still don’t know which force these drones belong to.

But this does not affect their current good mood.

Anyway, the drones either belong to the Atlantic Federation or the East Asian Federation across the sea.

Compared to the East Asian Federation, many adjusters believe that it comes from the Atlantic Federation, which is a more reliable answer.

After all, their side launched a surprise attack, and the East Asian Federation is not a god who can predict the future.

"Hahaha, the Atlantic Federation is at its wits' end. Are they bringing out all the antiques they've kept in their closets?"

In Dean's large group that was flying towards the swarm of drones, an Adjuster soldier laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

It has to be said that the neutron jammer is the adjuster’s greatest weapon for victory.

Drone tactics, once seen as a new mode of future warfare.

And it has been proven to be an effective tactic in war.

Today's regulators are quite disdainful of it.

Can't you?
Because of the neutron jammer, remote control of the drone has become a joke.

Without the data link support from the rear, traditional active phased array radars will be useless.

Just relying on the computing power of each drone, heat source perception and visual probes.

How much effect can it have?
Besides, it’s not like the stupid natural people at the beginning of the war had not used drone attacks.

At that time, of course, people converted drones into suicide planes.

But the so-called intelligent program is taken for granted, coupled with the errors in visual perception of heat sources.

Many times, the unmanned attack aircraft would be misidentified for various reasons before it could even fly in front of them.

With their powerful firepower, those poor little cuties were defeated in front of the great adjuster.

I believe it will be the same this time.

After all, it is just nature's dying struggle which people are powerless to stop.

With this thought in mind, when the pure white drone in the distance entered Dean's fire range.

"Let's see who can shoot down more drones, shall we?"

An Adjuster soldier said with a smile in the public channel that although the performance of these drones was much better than the ones at the beginning of the war.

Flying higher and faster, such a large number of drones were about to fly in front of him and others.

It flew well without any accidents.

However, the adjusters were still in a happy mood and did not think that these drones could cause them much trouble.

"Bah, bah, bah."

Dean of the Adjusters opened fire, using his high-powered rifle to attack the densely packed drones ahead.

Countless bullet casings were scattered and countless bullets flew away.

"Ha, I guess this wave can shoot down all those drones."

Some of the adjusters had a playful look in their eyes and said things that seemed reasonable but were actually irrelevant.

"Yes, of course people are really pitiful."

But the rest of the adjusters agreed that the drones they had in mind were too fragile.

Referring to the initial encounter with natural drones, each bullet can take away an infinite number of fragile drones on the trajectory.

It's the same this time, right?
They will wait and see.

However, the cruelty of reality was like a ruthless iron hand, slapping these Dean pilots and adjusters hard in the face.

The sky was filled with an endless swarm of drones, and each drone in the front wave was equipped with two heavy missiles.

Before the Adjuster's bullets reached them, these drones had already taken the lead in firing the mounted missiles.

"Huh?" Until this moment when they saw the massive amount of missiles coming, the adjusters had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

Each of them took leisurely maneuvers, or raised their guns to knock down the heat-sensing and tracking missiles from the air as usual.

But it seems they have forgotten one thing: drones can be described as boundless.

So what is the scale of the incoming missile?
Perhaps the reason why they have not realized the danger until now is due to their inherent arrogance.

"Wait, that's not right!"

Finally some smart adjusters realized something.

He watched as the bullets he shot did not hit the enemy's drones, and as the drones changed their formations in the air like nimble bees.

Either scattered or combined.

Although drones are occasionally shot down, they are still outnumbered by the sheer number of drones.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is just a drop in the bucket.

"Be careful, there's something wrong with the drone on the other side."

The smart adjusters shouted hurriedly, but at this time the opponent's missile had already flown in front of them.

"There's a problem with the missiles too!"

The sharp-eyed Adjuster soldier looked in horror at the front end of the missile that flew in front of him.

That red camera lens with a faint red light that was unclear.

"Whoosh whoosh."

There was a whistling sound coming from the air, and only then did the adjuster realize the danger.

The missile, which had lost most of its guidance means, was now completely different from before!

“Why can’t I get rid of it!”

An Adjuster soldier standing at the front of the formation shouted loudly.

All of his teammates had turned into fireballs in the sky a second ago.

And it seemed that he, who had luckily survived, would not be able to hold on for long.

Because no matter how he maneuvers, no matter how difficult the moves he performs under the blue sky.

He shook off a few missiles that were chasing him, but other missiles would come after him as if they had their own will.

"Damn naturals!"

In the end, the Adjuster soldier who lived a little longer turned into fireworks in the sky, becoming an embellishment for the huge fleet of aircraft farther and higher.

"what happened?"

The ugly battle scene in the air naturally did not escape the attention of the coordinators of the Alaskan ground forces.

Looking at the drones that swept Dean like marching rats from the Black Continent, and looking at the friendly troops who had become dead bones in the grave.

A creepy feeling came over them.

And not just here, but in other places along the coastline.

For example, the ZAFT warships floating on the sea serve as supply points and maintenance stations.

For example, the ZAFT forward post that has successfully established a foothold in the Alaska region.

After devouring the enemy that came to snipe it, the drone descended.

One batch of drones began to unhook the pod under the belly of the fuselage.

Through starlight guidance, through terrain matching, and through image matching mechanism.

Or it could be under the laser guidance of other unmanned attack aircraft.

Since the advanced radar and other guidance systems with more technological content cannot be used.

Then why not just dig out some antiques from the archives of history and use them.

Anyway, no matter what means are used, as long as the contents of the pod can be smashed onto the adjuster's head, it will be fine.

"Damn it! What have the natural men done?"

The Adjuster soldier roared as he stared at the flames raging on the MS.

"They used gasoline and polybenzene!"

Another knowledgeable Adjuster soldier immediately explained.

"what?"

His face turned pale instantly, and flames stuck all over the body of the machine and could not be removed.

Earlier, the Adjuster soldier was trying to extinguish the flames with the hands of his MS.

But the more he took pictures, the more he wondered what was going on.

Now he understood that the characteristic of gasoline and polybenzylic compounds was that once they stuck to him, they could not be shaken off.

At the same time, this thing can burn to a high temperature of over 1000 degrees, draining all the air around it.

Either he was burned to death or he was suffocated to death.

"How dare they, evil natural men?"

I prayed in my heart that the armor of the MS was strong enough to withstand the high temperature, and the scene around me seemed like a blazing hell.

The Adjuster's face looked like a demon against the backdrop of the flames.

"Wait, damn, there are definitely additives in the Natural Man's ingredient list."

Since the ones being attacked now are mainly the adjusters on the coast and the warships on the sea level.

When encountering a fire, the adjusters are also human beings, and their instinctive thinking prompts them to run into the sea, hoping to use sea water to extinguish the flames.

But there were soldiers who ran into the sea, and there were also soldiers who were pumping sea water in the hope of extinguishing the flames.

They found something wrong again.

"They also added Bai Lin to it!"

The gas is synthesized by the addition of polyether and the addition of white carbon.

The formula has been upgraded, and it really burns your bones if it sticks to anything.

"No, there's also calcium powder!"

Well, adding calcium powder in the middle of these things is even more terrible, because there will be a chemical reaction that produces strong corrosiveness.

"Shameless natural man!"

A voice came out.

"They also added aluminum. I was wondering why the heat was wrong and the burning area was so wide!"

However, before this clever man could enjoy the resentful looks from the people around him.

Because he explained it in such detail, the soldiers around him were so angry that their teeth were itching.

Sometimes dying without knowing why is not a good thing.

The clever soldier fell to the ground.

"They also added lead salts, right? I knew these natural people were not good people."

With a miserable smile, the Adjuster Soldier really hated himself for having such a good memory.

I can still remember what I saw in the military academy.

Lead salts are poisonous, and the volatilized gas after burning can make people quickly unconscious...

"If you have the guts, come down and fight me in single combat!"

Many battleships were scrapped and many MS were burned and melted.

But there are also quite a few adjusters, even though the main force is advancing inland.

However, the military forces left behind on the periphery cannot be cleared out by just a few waves of unmanned attack aircraft.

Not to mention that there are still some remaining United Army soldiers on the periphery who are still resisting.

Therefore, in order to avoid too many accidental injuries and also to leave some of the feast for the inland adjuster soldiers to taste.

The unmanned attack aircraft re-formed their formation, and those that had run out of ammunition began to return, while those that still had ammunition flew towards the United Nations Alaska headquarters.

"Asshole! You hit me and then run away. You have no guts!"

Looking at the drone that flew away, looking at the drone that blocked the sky above my head.

The Adjuster soldiers who had managed to survive howled like ghosts.

Without waiting for them to vent their anger with their curses.

Then they didn’t have the courage to curse anymore.

Because the sky had darkened again, it was not an unmanned attack aircraft that came this time.

Instead, it was a giant air transport aircraft with the East Asia logo painted on the underside of its wings.

(End of this chapter)