"Flying self-propelled artillery missile vehicle, the first take-off test!" In the desert of Los Santo, a strangely shaped flying motorcycle suddenly rushed into the sky under the control of the testers. It quickly arrived at a height of hundreds of meters in a very strange 45-degree flight.

Zhou Xiang's mouth was a little twitching. Looking at the motorcycle with a particularly weird shape, the place where the huge flight engine was installed under the motorcycle had been replaced with 4 missile launch holes, but the car could be suspended in the air very strangely and the acceleration was not affected at all.

The handle of the motorcycle was also replaced with two Vulcan Gatlins that could rotate 270 degrees. The body part was replaced with a not particularly huge missile launcher. The tail was two continuous artillery devices that could be seen. At the same time, there were two directly extended wings on both sides of the body. In a very obvious position on the wings, there were two rocket launchers that could force lock.

Specifically, this is a very tough self-propelled artillery device that can fly into the sky under the control of researchers and can also be launched with their targets. They can not even find any aiming device and any intelligent system on this motorcycle, but it can be controlled and fired.

This is obviously a synthetic abnormal metal storm, but in this abnormal metal storm, its power is enhanced, countless times.

"I would rather believe that this is something combined through some occult method than scientific creation!" Lester said. "Although we can do this with war drones, or even better, the drone is like a child playing with it compared to his terrifying bomb load and deformable devices!"

Under their command, the motorcycle suddenly changed, and the four missile holes below suddenly formed into one, turning into a huge aircraft engine.

The several weapons-filled seats above began to gradually move to the side, forming a huge frame to block both sides of the car. The wings gradually began to stretch and became something a bit like a wing.

The two Vulcan Gatlins on the front of the car also suddenly contracted, and the barrel of Vulcan Gatlin was directly extended and spliced ​​together, turning into two handles of the motorcycle.

The two rocket launchers on both sides were moved directly to the right of the driver's seat. If the person sat on it, the two rocket launchers would just be pressed on the person's shoulders, placing the person on the car in a very correct position, forming a guardrail-like protection.

"I can't believe that its deformation relies on the mysterious space contraction attribute!" Wisk also said. They looked at the motorcycle that could still fly into the sky and had a huge increase in navigation speed, but they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhou Xiang finally made a summary, "In short, I don't think this ability can be used as scientific research ability and large-scale equipment, but it may be a good choice if it is used to make special combat equipment."

"It can only be used as special equipment. I will send two researchers to conduct synthesis experiments with you, but since it cannot be used on a large scale, don't go through a lot of trouble!" Lester said, "Let's prepare and welcome the arrival of new guests!"

"Well!" Zhou Xiang also said, "The production of large robots and more weapons and equipment also need to be put on the agenda. We need to send more personnel into that future world, so that I can gain more knowledge."

"Let's wait until they come!" Several people nodded and left the desert filled with yellow sand. Only then did the remaining researchers hurriedly pack up all this, and the motorcycle was also driven into the bunker and stored it.

Perhaps in the future, there will be more and more props like this. Maybe sooner or later, Zhou Xiang will fill the place with various synthesises. This is also considered the special ability of the Sky Island or his own, right?

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"The webmaster discovered space fluctuations and a large amount of gamma-ray messages, and a large amount of signal radiation appeared on the newly sorted flat ground!" Two days later, Zhou Xiang, who was dealing with his own affairs in the office, had already received the message.

He threw off the documents on the table and stood up directly, "Where is the nearest helicopter? Let him come and pick me up!"

"Mr. Franklin's helicopter is nearby, and he is training his own car squad!" Clifford said, "Do you want me to answer his phone number for you?"

Zhou Xiang said, "Calling Xiaofu's phone call!"

"Hey! Zhou!" Franklin's face appeared in their dialog box, and he was able to see the strange way of driving below through the scene behind it.

This was actually Berikova's idea. She thought of the special abilities that the GTA trio carries, so she applied to Zhou Xiang. Each of them sent a team to learn. Their abilities did not require everyone to learn. The few that could be learned were considered as protective umbrellas. Us was lucky.

It is precisely for this reason that Franklin has been training this team of people in a certain airport in the World of Survival Road, driving in an unruly manner.

In his words, only by learning to understand all obstacles can we try to slow down time and perform various incredible stunts.

"Hi! Franklin! Can you stop your current movements and come and take me?" Zhou Xiang said. If it weren't for the rush, he wouldn't have to be so anxious. The special plane was less than 20 kilometers away.

He came here mainly to deal with the work of the external combat squad in the entire survival road. Many survivors cannot be brought back by cloned soldiers, and these arrogant Americans often cause some trouble, so he needs to deal with it slowly.

"Of course there is no problem!" Franklin said, facing the convoy, he turned on the horn on the helicopter. "Cars 1 to 17 stop and rest, three cars 18, 19, 20 continue to train! I will check your training progress at night. If it does not reach it, drive another 200 kilometers tomorrow!"

As he said that, he turned the direction of the helicopter and drove towards the secret base not far away.

Zhou Xiang also walked out of the office at this moment and said to the soldier on duty at the door, "Let a staff from Shavana City Hall handle my remaining documents. All the orders have been prepared. By the way, let the clones take care of this group of survivors and don't happen again before!"

"Yes, sir!" the soldier replied very seriously, and turned around and left meticulously.

Zhou Xiang had just walked to the apron and threw a rope ladder off his head. "Boss climbed up the ladder, we will lift you up directly!"
Chapter completed!