Chapter 109: The Current State of the Port

"Eh? Where's your imprinted weapon? And why are you using a P90? Are you trying to take over my character?" Looking at CF05 skillfully hanging a P90 exactly like the one in her hand, P90 was truly surprised.

Can you even do this? Can you really use something that isn't your imprinted weapon at all? And isn't there a bit too much ammunition on you? Won't it be overweight?

"Eh? Overweight? No way, these things are fine, not heavy at all. Oh, after the commander gives you new chassis in the future, this weight will be nothing." Looking at the two pistols and a submachine gun on herself, CF05 didn't think it was a big deal.

The weight of these guns combined, was only about ten kilograms. Its mainly because she had more magazines on her. Maybe in P90's eyes, these things seemed heavy.

After all, even for tactical dolls, there is a limit to the weight of items they can carry. Although they can increase the amount of ammunition and equipment they carry freely before reaching the limit, carrying too much equipment still affects their mobility.

Just like how magazines are often not filled with thirty bullets, the number of ammunition carried by tactical dolls will not approach their weight limit.

"Change the chassis? Have you already changed your body? It doesn't seem to be any different." Hearing CF05 say this, P90 raised her hand and touched CF05's body, but where she touched felt almost the same as CF05 before she left Griffin, and she couldn't tell that CF05 had already changed her chassis.

Just feeling CF05's current chassis, seems some of the body seams are better concealed, you need to look very carefully to see the doll features on her.

Speaking of doll features, it's actually just some places where doll data interfaces are reserved, like behind the ears, where there are usually a few data external interfaces left for tactical dolls to upgrade or receive data.

Low-level tactical dolls often don't do any concealment on these interfaces, openly telling others that they are tactcal dolls, while high-level tactical dolls in these places often add a cover or cover them with nano-skin.

"Ah! It's so itchy! Stop it! We should get on the car!" CF05 gently brushed away P90's hands and ran towards her powered exoskeleton.

At this time, P90 and the others finally noticed what was hidden under the tarpaulin against the wall...

Dozens of powered exoskeletons with different paint jobs were squatting quietly against the wall. As M1 Garand and the others entered one by one, these powered exoskeletons, which looked ordinary when they lowered their heads, once again showed their fangs in front of P90 and the others.

Simonov controlled the powered exoskeletons and stepped into the small truck, then took off the powered exoskeletons in the compartment and stood in front of the compartment to greet the others to get on the car.

M1 Garand and the others also immediately boarded the car. Most of the powered exoskeletons on this car were models with machine guns on their shoulders, while MG3 and SPAS-12 controlled the powered exoskeletons and climbed onto the trailer behind the semi-trailer.

"Get on the car! Get on the car! Let's get on first and then talk!" There were only seven powered exoskeletons in the small truck, standing on both sides of the compartment, and MDR, who was also wearing a powered exoskeleton, stood at the end of the compartment and waved to P90 and M200 who were still dazed.

"Get a few people to the driver's cabin, hurry up! Get ready to go!" In addition to several tactical dolls that could be stuffed into the compartment, the driver's cabin of the two cars could also accommodate four people.

After all, except for A-91's relatively tall stature, the new tactical dolls this time were not so burly, and there was plenty of space for two people to sit in the co-pilot seat.

The truck led, and the semi-trailer followed behind. The two cars skillfully passed through the partially open gate and drove out of the city, turning onto the road directly to the southern port after passing through a muddy road.

Looking at the pitch-black outside the window, NZ75 and MP5 sitting in the co-pilot seat couldn't help but feel nervous.

After all, this was their first task after changing jobs, and they had no idea what they would encounter. And since Renault had brought all the powered exoskeletons, it was obvious that this mission wouldn't be as simple and easy as they imagined.

Feeling the two tactical dolls sitting straight beside him as if they were about to face a trial, Renault couldn't help scratching his head speechlessly.

"Alright, no need to be so nervous. This mission is just to pick up something from the shipyard at the port, there won't be any danger. It's just possible to encounter some heavy ELID infected, so wear these equipments just in case."

By the way, let's see if a forty-foot high container can hold so many powered exoskeletons.

Moreover, using a truck to transport every time is not a good idea. But he still hasn't solved the power core problem of the powered exoskeletons yet, and the endurance of the powered exoskeletons has become a problem now.

Although he added three parallel power cores, due to the limitations of volume and weight, the time they can act is still limited. In combat, the endurance time does not exceed twelve hours.

And charging is also a big problem. If these big guys want to be fully charged, the electricity bill is enough to give Yuri a headache. Fourteen powered armors, fully charged from scratch, will consume electricity that is comparable to the electricity expenditure of Yuri's textile factory for a whole month.

Although Yuri promised that he doesn't need to pay electricity bills, it still depends on the situation, right...

Every month's electricity bill being exploited by others while being so big, who can bear it?

Of course, Renault also thought about making his own generator, even Alexei... the kid who set up EMP devices in the factory before, also has a generator in his house, but that thing is not powerful enough.

It's okay to drive an EMP device, but if you go further... if you could go further, that kid wouldn't have to steal t-dolls for a bit of research funding.

The semi-trailer is not the ultimate solution after all, and the design of the powered exoskeleton also needs to be optimized. Large powered exoskeletons like this are always a bit incompatible with tactical dolls...

"Heavy ELID infected?" NZ75 raised her eyebrows, realizing that things might not be as simple as they seemed.

MP5, who was sitting beside her, also turned her head to look at NZ75, then lowered her head to look at the weapon in her hand.

Both of them were pistol-type tactical dolls, using ordinary 9mm Parabellum ammunition, which does cause damage to individuals without armored protection, and quite a lot of damage...

But if the target of the attack were those ELID infected... with siliconized skin, it would be enough to offset most of the kinetic energy of the 9mm Parabellum bullets, and if they encountered the Heavy-ELID infected that Commander Renault mentioned...

Most of their bodies were heavily siliconized, and even the high-velocity rifle bullets used by assault rifles would hardly cause any damage to those Heavy ELID infected individuals.

If they were really going to encounter them later... wouldn't they be useless?

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