Chapter Forty-Eight: Dressing Up the Dawn Dance

"This is it, go, kill with me!" Zhang Qi whispered in Yang Xue's ear.

Yang Xue nodded, ready for battle.

Zhang Qi instructed: "Don't let them send any alarm signals, try to put them all down in an instant." I will deal with the ten on the west, and you will deal with the seven on the east. ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Qi slapped his palms, and the lid of the ventilation pipe suddenly exploded, and his whole person jumped down like a god general.

Yang Xue followed, turned over and jumped to the ground, back to back with Zhang Qi.

"Kill."

The dragon tooth dagger in Zhang Qi's hand lit up and flew out in an instant.

And Yang Xue relied on Zhang Qi's strength to leap towards those people, raising her legs and kicking sideways continuously.

Zhang Qi controlled the dragon tooth dagger and pounced on the nearest Mei scientist, but it was a pity that he could only control one hand, and the other dragon tooth daggers could only be honestly used as flying knives.

The dragon's tooth dagger instantly pierced through the foreigner, pierced through his chest, and pierced out of his back. Then he continued to fly non-stop, pounced on the next person.

Zhang Qi was single-minded, holding three dragon tooth daggers in his other hands, and threw them at the three of them in a row.

On the other side, Yang Xue was merciless at her feet, and her whip leg swept high across the neck of the Japanese scientist, and she heard a click on the spot, and her neck was broken and she fell to the ground and died. She took advantage of the situation to sweep her legs, and kicked the ribs of a person next to her side, the force was much lighter, and instead of directly kicking the person to death, she kicked and broke several ribs of the person, hitting his internal organs hard, and the painful person fainted.

Zhang Qi's side solved it quickly, the flying knife in his hand flashed, and after a while, all the ten people in front of him were lying down, and none of them were out of breath.

Looking back, there were still two alive on Yang Xue's side, and she was running out in fear.

Yang Xue chased after it with all her strength, and flew up and kicked at the back of one of them.

The other person was afraid that he was going to run away, he had already touched the door, and was opening the heavy mechanical door lock, Zhang Qi saw that the dragon tooth dagger in the air turned a corner, and the next second it appeared on the back of the person's head, nailing the person to the door.

At this moment, Yang Xue had already kicked the man to the ground, and hurriedly made up for it.

Zhang Qi took back all the dragon tooth daggers and stabbed those lying on the ground who had not yet lost their breath.

"You're on guard at the door, I'll assemble Xiaowu." Zhang Qi commanded.

Yang Xue nodded, kicked the corpse that fell on the door away, stared at the door with a pair of eyes blazing, and was ready for battle. Just wait for someone to open the door, and immediately kill the killer.

Zhang Qi walked over to Xiao Wu, who had been dismantled into a pile of parts by the group of guys, and frowned and thought about it.

Because the equipment they used to disassemble Xiaowu was next to them, Zhang Qi was able to use these devices to reassemble Xiaowu.

But Zhang Qi didn't plan to simply put Xiao Wu back up, Xiao Wu was designed to assist in dancing, and many really useful designs were not fully reflected.

He thought about it for a while, came up with a new design in his mind, picked up the tools on the table next to him, and began to reassemble Xiaowu.

Half an hour later, two brand-new mechanical exoskeletons appeared in front of him.

The transformed Xiaowu can't even be called a purely mechanical exoskeleton, because it still has a hint of mecha.

"This is the battle form of Xiaowu's modification, let's call it Xiaowu No. 2."

Zhang Qi picked up these two modified sets of Xiaowu No. 2 and helped Yang Xue put on one of them and the other by himself.

"Xiaowu No. 2? What does it do? Yang Xue looked at the mecha on her body curiously.

The basic shape of Xiaowu II is still like a mechanical exoskeleton, which does not completely wrap the bodies of the two people, and is still in the form of auxiliary.

"Come and try it." Zhang Qi beckoned, motioning for her to walk to the middle of the room.

Yang Xue walked over as she said.

"You look at the ventilation duct above, try to jump, see if you can jump on it? Be careful. ”

Yang Xue looked up.

Because it is the basement of the warehouse, the spacing between the floors is quite high, about four or five meters.

Jumping from a height of four or five meters, Yang Xue was not afraid, but if she wanted to jump up, she looked at the high ventilation duct and felt weak in her heart.

"It's okay, you just jump off and try, just be careful not to hit your head."

Zhang Qi saw her nervousness and said comfortingly.

Yang Xue bent her legs, gathered strength, and then jumped up suddenly, as if she had a spring under her feet, and jumped more than four meters high.

She was a little nervous, and didn't jump up completely, but just grabbed the edge of the ventilation duct with both hands.

She struggled to pull up, but found that she didn't need to use much force at all, and pulled herself up very easily. She quickly climbed into the ventilation duct and said below: "Brother Zhang, this Xiaowu No. 2 is really powerful!" It feels so relaxed! ”

Zhang Qi also jumped lightly and climbed up flexibly. Because his own bouncing power is very good, in order to avoid hitting the ceiling, he only used two points of force in this jump, but he also jumped more than four meters high.

"Wait a minute, we'll wear this to kill and let you experience the true power of Xiaowu II."

The two climbed back along the ventilation pipe, when they came, Yang Xue used her hands and feet together, and felt a little tired, but when she went back, she was wearing a combat version of Xiaowu, and she felt very relaxed, and she was crawling forward easily.

"Wait, I'll go down here and get the guy." When he walked to the top of a room, Zhang Qi suddenly opened his mouth to ask Yang Xue to stop.

He smashed the ventilation duct, jumped down, grabbed a six-barreled Vulcan machine gun, and threw it at it: "Go on!" ”

This six-barreled Vulcan machine gun is a machine gun installed on a helicopter by the Mi Army, weighing more than 50 catties and can shoot 6,000 rounds of ammunition per second, which is very powerful.

Yang Xue saw such a big iron guy thrown towards it, and felt a little empty, not knowing if she could catch it. But as soon as she held it, she knew that with the help of Xiaowu No. 2, this big guy of more than fifty pounds was as light as an apple.

She easily picked up the Vulcan machine gun and set it aside.

Zhang Qi picked up a box of bullets and threw it up.

This box of bullets is not light, more than 100 catties. Yang Xue felt a little struggling then, but she also won it easily.

Zhang Qi didn't stop, he took two more boxes of bullets and asked Yang Xue to pick them up.

Three boxes of bullets, with more than 8,000 rounds, weighed more than 300 catties.

The two of them painstakingly moved the pile of big killers to the roof of the building.

After arriving at the top of the building, Zhang Qi opened the box, picked up the heads and tails of the three boxes of bullets, and then draped them on himself, and the rest of the body was hung on Yang Xue.

"After these bullets, let's go up and fight hand-to-hand." Zhang Qi said to Yang Xue while putting the bullet into the ammunition feeder of the Vulcan machine gun.

"Hmm." Yang Xue nodded.

Zhang Qi got the bullet right, asked Yang Xue to pick up the Vulcan machine gun, and asked, "Does it feel heavy?" ”

Yang Xue walked a few steps, because the long bullet was entwining the two of them, she walked around, and Zhang Qi could only follow along.

She tried walking, turned around and said, "No problem, it's not that easy to walk, but it's not tiring either." ”

"Alright, come, let's start fighting."

Zhang Qi pulled Yang Xue to the edge of the roof and taught her how to use the Vulcan machine gun.

"Be careful not to keep holding the bolt, otherwise the bullets will run out quickly, and I'll send you bullets next to you."

Yang Xue nodded vigorously, raised the huge Vulcan machine gun in his hand, lowered the stout six barrels, and aimed first at the training ground of the Self-Defense Forces.

There a group of soldiers is being trained.

Airplanes......

The six barrels of the Vulcan machine gun began to hum and turn, revving faster and faster.

After about a second or two, flames began to erupt from the barrel of the gun, and bullets rained down.

Toot toot.

The Vulcan machine gun was not loud, it sounded very dull.

Bullets are like raindrops, hitting the ground is only a sudden sound, hitting the human body is just a dull sound like a hammer hitting the defeated leather.

The soldiers who were training suddenly suffered a catastrophe.