Qu Jianlei had come this time carrying... an Electromagnetic Cannon.
The Electromagnetic Cannon was extremely heavy. Without even counting the gun carriage, it weighed nearly two hundred kilograms.
To conserve his strength, he had first used a motorcycle to transport it to within five kilometers, then carried it the rest of the way himself.
But compared to the recoil of the Electromagnetic Cannon, that weight was nothing.
This was not a single-soldier weapon at all. Only a mech could withstand it; a human body absolutely could not.
However, Qu Jianlei had come prepared and first chose an open area with a relatively clear field of view.
He dug a pit in the ground, then placed the panels he had brought into it, securing the bottom and all four sides.
Then he put the gun carriage inside, packed it tight with dirt, and stomped it down hard.
Only then did he mount the barrel onto the carriage and fasten the straps.
He had brought only three shells. Bringing more would have been useless, and the things were not light either.
Qu Jianlei waited until nearly midnight before quietly loading a shell into the feeder and pulling the bolt.
For the first shot, he targeted the Armored Vehicle—the one Mr. Sai was riding in. He had not even planned to deal with the other one.
After a muffled boom, the Armored Vehicle burst into flames in an instant, triggering a violent explosion.
It was a standard Gauss shell, but Qu Jianlei had aimed at the fuel tank.
The high-temperature projectile instantly detonated the fuel tank, followed by sympathetic explosions from some of the ammunition.
Then came the second muffled boom. This time, Qu Jianlei loaded a High-Explosive Round, targeting the central camp.
In the wilderness, camps were often more than just tents,