The snow was icy and snowy, and the cold was biting. A group of soldiers stood neatly behind Xiao Yuanchao, waiting expressionlessly.

Xiao Yuanchao was completely unable to refuse the test he had to carry out, as a test for the war genes. If the test was not passed, he would be beaten into pieces in the defense belt; if the test was passed, he would be forced to inherit genes.

Facing a group of self-centered madmen, they don’t give you any room for communication. They are not pointing guns at Xiao Yuanchao now because Xiao Yuanchao cooperates. If they don’t cooperate, there are some methods.

The soldiers who only know how to execute orders will feel powerless no matter who faces them, and Xiao Yuanchao is no exception.

"Happy, life is not a barrier that cannot be overcome." Reddy patted Xiao Yuanchao's shoulder and sighed: "I understand your current mood very much, but what can I do? You have to go there, right? Don't worry, go there, if you die, I will piece together your body and send it back to China."

"How do you make me happy?" Xiao Yuanchao smiled bitterly and said, "Damn, I can't get through at all! Who do you think I am, these soldiers? I'm dead!"

"But you're dead, too." Reddy took out a cigar and stuffed it into Xiao Yuanchao's mouth, and said while igniting the fire: "Anyway, they're dead, men, why don't they die?"

Holding a cigar in her mouth, Xiao Yuanchao took a deep breath and stared at the defensive belt in front of her helplessly.

"Angle." Reedy hooked Xiao Yuanchao's shoulder and whispered: "The machine guns arranged here are composed at a certain angle. You need the angle of the position of the computer gun and the ballistics that generate recoil, and then pass through the gap generated by the seemingly impossible firepower network instantly. Do you understand?"

Reedi reminded Xiao Yuanchao and told him how to pass. However, when facing this machine gun defense system, even if you know how to pass, you may not be able to pass.

The angle is easy to master, and the calculation can be calculated, because it has certain rules. But who can guarantee that the body under the control of the brain will not have any deviations? No one can guarantee that, and Xiao Yuanchao cannot.

All of them are 7.62mm caliber machine gun bullets. Even if there is a slight deviation, they will be hit by the warhead, which will cause a chain reaction. Any pain will have an impact on the flexibility of the body, which will lead to hesitation, and will lead to another deviation, and then be shot again, which will eventually push the situation to the worst.

"Huh..." Xiao Yuanchao let out a heavy breath and asked at Ruidi: "Is there any wine?"

Reed nodded and immediately handed a wine pot full of spirits.

After taking the wine pot, Xiao Yuanchao raised his head and took a big mouthful. He closed his eyes and stood there straight, without twisting it tightly.

He seemed to be calculating, and he seemed to be praying, more like thinking or recalling. Reddy did not dare to disturb Xiao Yuanchao because he knew that this was Xiao Yuanchao's last moment of preparation.

People always think a lot before they die, basically they are memories. After reading all the memories, they will leave behind regrets or non-regrets, sadness or tragic death.

About five or six minutes later, Xiao Yuanchao slowly opened his eyes and stared at the defensive formation in front of him.

His eyes became particularly clear, and his black pupils burst out with two sharp edges that symbolize wisdom. These two sharp edges of wisdom were entangled with each other and shot towards the machine gun defense formation.

At this moment, what Reddi felt from Xiao Yuanchao was not the momentum of anyone else, nor the madness of fighting beasts that were moving forward, but a strange aura.

The strange aura...yes, the strange aura is not strong, not arrogant, not arrogant, but it feels like an old fox: cunning and treacherous!

"I'm going." Xiao Yuanchao threw the wine pot to Reddy, took a heavy step forward, and stood in front of the defensive formation.

The soldiers behind him were still expressionless, staring at the front without blinking, ignoring everything.

In the deep snowy area halfway up the mountain, the old man in a wheelchair appeared on a protruding rock, quietly watching the scene at the foot of the mountain.

"Wait!" Ruidi called Xiao Yuanchao and asked in a serious tone: "Xiao, do you often use your tongue to serve your baby? I mean using your tongue, not..."

"Get out!" Xiao Yuanchao cursed angrily.

"Hahahaha...I just want you to relax. Although one of my doubts is correct, but..."

"Da da da da da da da..."

The bursting gunshot suddenly rang out, and almost instantly, the smell of gunpowder spread. The white bones on the defensive formation were immediately fired by dense warheads, causing bone powder to fly and dust to spread.

I don’t know how many heavy machine guns are shooting at the same time, which makes people dizzy and tinnitus, and they are almost frightened by this situation and collapse to the ground.

The firepower net is formed, everywhere, and there are dense craters everywhere on the ground, and it is impossible to surpass one step!

A firepower net built with a six-barrel heavy machine gun can suppress hundreds of people from a distance of 100 meters, and cannot move forward. The firepower net built with these machine guns at the same time is definitely stronger than a six-barrel heavy machine gun.

Dive, upward, flat shot... every angle is fired, every direction is bathed in the rain of bullets. When these warheads are connected to the network, a visible airflow that collides with the scorching heat in the cold air.

This is the airflow that is bound to occur when the cold and hot collided, which is a very normal physical phenomenon. Just like a soldier standing there gasping for breath, the heat in his body will be exhaled, and when it is extremely cold, it will turn into a ball of white mist.

When the heat of the warhead is flying into extremely cold air, it will also produce a clearly visible airflow. This airflow is a ballistic, clear like a tracer bomb.

However, this situation will not last long. When all the air in the fire network is burning and heating up, the airflow will disappear.

"**?" Reedy made a surprised voice.

He could not help but be surprised because Xiao Yuanchao did not enter the defensive formation at all, nor did he step on the dead bones. He was squatting on the ground, holding a huge snowball in his hand, and constantly smashing forward.

The snowball hits the defensive formation, causing oscillation, triggering machine gun sensing, and thus conducting uninterrupted shooting.

Shooting creates a firepower network. When the firepower network encounters cold, it generates ballistic airflow. A complex and regular three-dimensional ballistic picture appears in front of Xiao Yuanchao.

After throwing out the two snowballs in his hand, Xiao Yuanchao stared at the ballistic airflow that was about to dissipate, while using his fingers to quickly draw the scene on the snow.

After drawing, he began to quickly calculate next to him, using a string of Arabic numerals and symbols to perform cumbersome calculations.

His face was very serious and his expression was very focused. He continued to fine-tune the drawn firepower network based on the calculation results.

Reddy was stunned and stared at Xiao Yuanchao's movements in a daze, watching the other party draw, drawing recoil to affect the ballistics, and then affect every change in the overall firepower network!
Chapter completed!