The Sleeping Valkyrie Goddess
"The NB-7 energy rifle is extremely powerful."
Dr. Zola's eyes burned with excitement as he spoke.
"Each of its attacks contains about five times the energy of the NS-7 energy pistol, and is more concentrated, making it highly destructive to heavy armor."
"In terms of range, its effective attack range exceeds one thousand meters. Although its power will decrease beyond one thousand meters, it still has a strong killing power."
"Moreover, its shooting accuracy is very good, no less than any sniper rifle, and it is minimally affected by external environmental factors such as wind."
After Dr. Zola finished speaking, he clicked on the control panel, and a huge steel monster slowly rose from the ground two hundred meters away from them.
This is a heavy tank that is over ten meters long and nearly three meters high, with a long, thick cannon barrel.
"This is an old tank that we have phased out. Its armor protection is even stronger than the latest main battle tanks in the United States."
Dr. Zola explained.
Chen Mo nodded, and without saying a word, he raised his energy rifle, aimed at the target, and quickly pulled the trigger.
A brighter blue beam shot out from the muzzle, which was much thicker than the NS-7 pistol, instantly crossing a distance of two hundred meters and striking the wide and sturdy steel tracks of the heavy tank.
A Lan Guang exploded on the tracks, shattering the heavy tracks. The lower half crashed heavily to the ground with a loud thud.
"Splash!"
"Clang!"
The second beam struck the tank's thickest frontal armor directly.
The enormous energy erupted from the armor, instantly blasting a crater more than 20 centimeters deep and the size of a human head into the hard special alloy armor.
Although it failed to directly penetrate the tank's armor, Chen Mo was still quite satisfied with the effect. After all, it was a gun, not a cannon or an anti-tank missile, so its penetrating power was limited. However, being able to blast such a deep crater in a hard special alloy meant that its power was no less than that of a small-caliber cannon.
The third beam struck the same spot as before, further exacerbating the damage to the armor.
The fourth beam followed, finally penetrating the armor on top of the first two. The tank burst into flames amidst a muffled explosion, and thick smoke began to billow out from the gaps.
Chen Mo turned the gun around again and aimed at the side armor of the tank. This time, the dazzling blue beam of light pierced through the armor, tearing a hole the size of a bowl in it.
This shows that as long as it doesn't directly confront the strongest frontal armor, it can disable the track or the weakest point of the defense with a single blow, or even directly eliminate the personnel inside.
Chen Mo stopped attacking and nodded in satisfaction. He put the rifle into his storage space and also collected some more energy magazines as reserves.
Then, Chen Mo looked at Dr. Zola.
Do you have any conventional weapons?
Dr. Zola didn't react immediately upon hearing this, but Colonel John, who had been standing ramrod straight to the side, spoke up.
"Sir, we have Kongsberg K1 military pistol manufactured by a Norway military factory here."
As John spoke, he turned and walked to the weapons rack next to him, taking down a black pistol from it.
"This pistol was actually designed by our weapons department and secretly supplied to the Norway military for production. Its performance is the best among all current pistols."
HYDRA's internal staff are equipped with energy weapons and have no need for conventional firearms. However, their field personnel, including intelligence officers, agents, and spies, need a common weapon that doesn't attract attention.
Therefore, this pistol was created and put into production by the Norway military, and was subsequently issued to the Norway troops.
To avoid arousing suspicion, this gun was also sold to foreign buyers, and its excellent performance made it popular with special forces and military enthusiasts around the world.
However, its price is ridiculously high. Even in the wealthy United States, it has only been equipped by a few of the top special forces, including the Secret Service, which is responsible for protecting the president.
Many wealthy people and military enthusiasts who love guns are eager to collect them. Owning a Norway Kongsberg K1 pistol is the dream of every gun user, but unfortunately its high price makes it out of reach for most people.
Nevertheless, it cannot stop people from pursuing it. After all, its performance is so outstanding that it cannot be matched by any other handgun. It is a well-deserved "King of Handguns".
Chen Mo took the pistol from John. Its design looked somewhat similar to the Beretta 92F pistol, rugged and powerful.
"This gun uses 9mm Parabellum round, has a magazine capacity of 15 rounds, is 217mm long, weighs 0.96kg unloaded, has a muzzle velocity of 420m/s, and an effective range of 100m."
Colonel John introduced Chen Mo.
"It has high shooting accuracy and an extremely low failure rate. It is highly adaptable to various extreme environments and complex climatic conditions such as polar regions, deserts, and jungles. It can still be used normally under harsh combat conditions such as low temperature, sandstorms, dust, mud, and water, ensuring all-weather combat."
Chen Mo tried it out again and found that it was indeed much more powerful than the M1911 pistol he originally used. It was also very easy to handle and had an excellent feel. It was indeed worthy of being HYDRA product and the "King of Pistols" in regular combat.
Although the energy pistol is much more powerful and has better performance, it cannot be easily shown to others. Moreover, when dealing with ordinary enemies, there is not much difference between conventional weapons and the energy pistol. With Chen Mo's marksmanship, he can kill them with one shot each.
As for magazine capacity, it has no impact on Chen Mo, who has the space to change magazines instantly.
Therefore, he keeps energy weapons as a trump card and doesn't use them easily; conventional firearms are his main weapons in daily life.
Chen Mo was very satisfied with the performance of the pistol, so he put it into his spatial storage and turned to give instructions to John.
"Prepare three more pistols and ten boxes of fully loaded magazines and send them to my office."
With the expanded space, Chen Mo had enough confidence to carry a large amount of ammunition. In a space of 125 Cosmic Cube, these things wouldn't take up much space at all.
"Yes, sir!"
Colonel John replied.
Nodding, Chen Mo left the weapons testing ground directly.
Due to time constraints, Chen Mo did not spend too much time learning about HYDRA's various new equipment and the specific details of its technologies.
There will be plenty of time later; right now, Chen Mo has more important things to do.
In northwestern Norway, the Scandinavian Mountains stretch endlessly, their peaks entirely covered by thick snow and ice—primitive, vast, and desolate.
A dozen kilometers from the West Coast, at the end of a long and deep fjord, a huge and precipitous mountain, almost entirely covered in snow, stands quietly amidst the surrounding mountains.
A biting wind swept across the mountainside, swirling up countless glistening snowflakes.
Suddenly, a piece of snow fell from an exposed rock on the mountainside. Then, the huge rock, which seemed to be integrated with the mountain, began to move slowly. Soon, as the rock was completely opened, a hidden airstrip was revealed.
A black fighter jet with a futuristic design, completely different from any other aircraft in any country, sped out of the cave and flew at an extremely high speed toward the western sea.
The rocks that had opened on the mountainside slowly closed, quickly returning to their previous state. Except for a small patch of snow that had fallen nearby, there was no difference from before, and nothing seemed amiss.
After spending only two days at the Norway Base, Chen Mo left the base in a fighter jet, accompanied by Colonel John.
This latest HYDRA fighter jet uses Cosmic Cube energy as its power source and flies at speeds exceeding Mach 5, making it a hypersonic fighter jet. In just half an hour, the fighter jet traversed a distance of more than 2,000 kilometers to reach Chen Mo's destination.
Looking out through the cockpit window of the fighter jet, one can see a vast, boundless Ice Field to the right and below, where it meets the azure sea.
Located at the southernmost point of Greenland, where land meets sea, the sea is covered by a thick layer of ice year-round due to the cold climate. Beneath this hard ice lies the Valkyrie Goddess, which Chen Mo personally sank into the sea years ago!
The futuristic-looking black HYDRA fighter jet began to slowly decelerate, and the tail thrusters gradually rotated downwards, switching to vertical takeoff and landing mode.
Amidst the swirling snow whipped up by the thrusters, the HYDRA fighter jet slowly and smoothly landed on the Ice Field near the sea.
"Laugh!"
The sealed cabin slowly opened, and Chen Mo stood up in the cockpit, jumped directly out of the plane, and landed on the snow.
Colonel John closely behind Chen Mo, jumped off the plane, and walked to Chen Mo's side.
He pulled a palm-sized tablet from his jacket pocket, and after a few taps, a clear satellite map appeared on the screen.
A green dot on the map was flashing continuously, representing their current location, while a huge triangular aircraft outline was clearly drawn in red lines deep in the Ice Field a few hundred meters away from them.
John handed the tablet computer to Chen Mo and said respectfully.
"Sir, according to satellite scans, the Valkyrie Goddess is located about 300 meters to our north on the seabed, but it is completely covered by ice."
Chen Mo took the tablet computer and looked at the familiar airplane outline on it, and couldn't help but sigh.
Seventy years ago, he "ended" here; now, he will start anew here!
I stayed up late writing yesterday, and my head is a little dizzy. The pistol's rate of fire should be 600 rounds per minute, which has been corrected.