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Chapter 420 The Dreadful Technological Content

On the large screen, the footage of violent winds mixed with heavy rain shook continuously.

"Wait, what is he doing?"

The Old General sat in the chair before the command console, his eyes, which had weathered countless storms, instantly widening.

Inside the entire Logistics Center hall, the atmosphere was so quiet that only the faint hum of the server fans could be heard.

The staff officers present had long since been dazed.

You should know, since that crisp "beep" suddenly rang out from the front-line communication speakers earlier, followed by a long string of clear and articulate intelligent voice prompts.

At that moment, their brains had briefly short-circuited; they simply couldn't react in time.

And now...

Through the first-person perspective transmitted back by the tactical recorder...

Everyone watched helplessly as Yan Poyue, facing a certain-death situation where he was about to be flanked, actually pulled the trigger.

Seeing this action, everyone was a bit dumbfounded.

They completely failed to understand what the situation was.

...

After a brief mental short-circuit.

The Old General's brain began to work rapidly.

At that moment, the Old Chief suddenly realized something.

He jerked his head around to look at the leader of the Special Front standing behind him to the side.

The Old General pointed his finger at the screen and asked the leader of the Special Front in a heavy voice, "This pistol... it couldn't be the one that Xiao Wang accidentally gave them when he was inventorying and packing, instead of putting it in the Special Retention Area, could it?"

The leader of the Special Front, who usually kept his emotions hidden, was also somewhat stunned upon hearing this.

How could he know the packing details handled by logistics?

He didn't know either.

Feeling uncertain, the leader immediately turned around and cast a searching gaze at Xiao Wang, who was hiding behind the crowd.

Being stared at by two major chiefs at the same time...

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Xiao Wang's legs went weak.

Cold sweat the size of soybeans instantly began to flow, sliding down his cheeks and into his collar.

He swallowed dryly and stammered, "It... it seems so."

As soon as those words were spoken...

The scene fell into a speechless silence.

This was a top-secret Decapitation Strike involving national dignity and the lives of soldiers!

Yet this pistol clearly looked like a toy gun.

Even though it had emitted so many intelligent prompt voices earlier.

And Yan Poyue had seriously given it so many complex parameter commands.

In their eyes, this pistol was just a toy gun used to amuse children.

In this desperate situation where they were outnumbered, what use could a toy gun be?

Everyone held their breath, only able to watch the screen tensely.

However, a trace of inexplicable expectation also rose in their hearts.

The Old General was also hoping inwardly.

'Something that Liu Jianguo requested to be placed in the Special Retention Area must have its unique qualities.'

'Perhaps this item meant for the Special Retention Area might have some miraculous effect.'

'At the very least, it might delay those militants who have already pinpointed the Decapitation Squad's location for a bit.'

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping this strange gun could buy Yan Poyue and the others a window of opportunity to retreat.

...

The scene cut back to the abandoned platform in Sanbianpo.

The gale continued to rage.

Then, on the Decapitation Squad's side.

Yan Poyue pulled the trigger, and with a faint sound of rushing air, the bullet flew out rapidly.

At that same moment...

A burst of azure light suddenly lit up from the top of the plastic pistol's body.

The light pierced through the heavy layers of rain.

From the pistol, a high-definition holographic image was projected directly.

What was shown in the image was the real-time scene of the bullet flying out.

This scene, full of sci-fi feel, was actually a small clever idea Li Jiajun had come up with while sitting in his Baishui City office to cater to the market.

In his business logic, when children played with this toy gun, they certainly wouldn't be able to see the flight path of the fire extinguishing shells.

That would take away much of the fun, as they wouldn't be able to show off in front of their little friends.

To give child players a more immersive experience...

He simply installed a miniature scanning module inside the pistol.

This module could perform high-precision scanning and imaging of the surrounding few kilometers.

Not only that.

As long as it was turned on, it could also call upon his Juntian Starlink.

Relying on the data support from the massive number of low-orbit satellites hanging high in space...

This gun could use holographic projection to perfectly capture the scene behind the flying bullet from a God's-eye view.

And it even very thoughtfully included a slow-motion function!

The original intention of all this design was just so children could clearly see the bullet fly out and then split to automatically find its targets.

Li Jiajun felt that this would make the visual impact of playing much more exciting, definitely allowing one to dominate the entire kindergarten.

...

Right now.

This extremely thoughtful "child entertainment feature" had transformed into a tactical perspective at the overseas base.

Then, Yan Poyue and the others saw this footage.

Through the holographic projection, they clearly saw the bullets splitting and automatically cruising to find their targets after being fired.

Yan Poyue pulled the trigger, firing the five bullets inside.

Then, the casings of these five bullets fell away in mid-air, splitting into even more tiny projectiles.

They spread out like a swarm of bees, tracing smooth arcs through the torrential rain.

Yan Poyue was dumbfounded.

This top student who graduated from Tsinghua and Peking University felt that the physical common sense he had learned for over twenty years was collapsing.

He clearly remembered that the pistol had just been loaded with the batch of special bullets from his own ammo pouch!

His bullets were just basic non-metallic kinetic energy rounds; they didn't have a splitting function.

'How on earth is this being done?'

'How can a solid piece of plastic composite material disassemble and reassemble itself in mid-air?' This thought surfaced in his mind.

Then, his thoughts raced, and he came to a realization.

Could it be that there was a modification module configured inside?

One that could quickly and forcibly transform ordinary bullets into the corresponding rounds?

This level of technology was simply scalp-numbing.

He stared intently at the holographic projection.

—And this was Li Jiajun's clever idea... forget it, that's not the point.

In the holographic image...

After splitting, these bullets seemed to be executing the complex commands he had given earlier, rapidly identifying targets.

They didn't fall immediately but hovered steadily in mid-air.

Like a swarm of metal hunting bees waiting for the command to harvest.

And then, at this moment.

The beams of the searchlights had completely locked onto the platform.

Those militants were already heading their way.

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