It's icy and snowy, and it's bitterly cold. A group of soldiers stood neatly behind Xiao Yuanchao, waiting expressionlessly.

Xiao Yuanchao was completely unable to refuse the test to be carried out, the test to be endured as a war gene. If the test is not passed, he will be beaten to pieces in the defensive belt; If you pass the test, he will be forced to inherit the genes.

Facing a bunch of self-centered maniacs doesn't give you room to communicate at all. They are not pointing a gun at Xiao Yuanchao now, it is because Xiao Yuanchao cooperates, if they don't cooperate, there is a way.

The soldiers who only know that they carry out orders, no matter who faces them, will have a sense of powerlessness, and Xiao Yuanchao is no exception.

"Be happy, life, there is no threshold that you can't pass." Reddy patted Xiao Yuanchao's shoulder and sighed, "I understand your current mood very well, but what can I do?" You've got to bite the shot, don't you? Don't worry, you go, if you die, I will definitely piece your body together and send it back to China. ”

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

"But you're dead." Reddy took out a cigar and stuffed it into Xiao Yuanchao's mouth, and said while lighting the fire: "Anyway, it's all dead, man, how can you die or not?" ”

With a cigar in his mouth, Xiao Yuanchao took a deep puff, staring helplessly at the defensive belt in front of him.

"Angle." Reddy hooked Xiao Yuanchao's shoulder and whispered: "The machine gun arranged here is made up according to a certain angle, you have to calculate the angle of the gun's position, and the trajectory that generates recoil, and then pass through the gap created by the seemingly impossible fire network instantaneously, understand?" ”

Reddy reminds Xiao Yuanchao of his method of getting through guò. But in the face of this machine-gun defense system, even if you know how to get through, you may not be able to get through.

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

All are 7. 62 mm caliber machine gun shells, even the slightest deviation, can be hit by the warhead, which then causes a chain reaction. Any pain has an effect on the body's flexibility, leading to hesitation, further deviation, and then another shot, ultimately pushing the situation to the worst.

"Whew......" Xiao Yuanchao exhaled heavily, and asked Chong Reddy, "Is there any wine?" ”

Reddy nodded, and immediately handed over a flask full of spirits.

Taking the wine jug, Xiao Yuanchao raised his head and took a big sip, closed his eyes and stood there straight, not tightened.

He seemed to be calculating, and he seemed to be praying, more like thinking or remembering. Reddy didn't 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, and they are basically memories. When all the memories are brushed up, regret or non-regret, sadness or tragedy will be thrown away.

After about five or six minutes, 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 rays that symbolized wisdom. These two edges of wisdom intertwined with each other and shot at the machine gun defense formation.

And at this moment, what Reddy felt from Xiao Yuanchao was not the momentum of giving up on me, let alone the indomitable madness of fighting beasts, but a strange aura.

Eerie aura...... That's right, it's a very weird atmosphere, not powerful, not arrogant, not rebellious, but it has a feeling like an old fox: cunning and treacherous!

"I went." Xiao Yuanchao threw the flask to Reddy and took a heavy step forward, standing in front of the defensive formation.

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

Halfway up the mountain, deep in the snow, the old man in a wheelchair appeared on a protruding rock, quietly watching the scene below.

"Wait!" Reddy stopped Xiao Yuanchao and asked in a serious tone, "Xiao, do you often use your tongue to serve the baby?" I mean with the tongue, not with the ......"

"Get out!" Xiao Yuanchao scolded angrily.

"Hahahaha...... I just want to make it easier for you, and while my suspicion is correct, ......"

"Dada......"

The burst of gunfire rang out suddenly, and almost instantly, the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air. The white bones on the defensive formation were immediately strafed by dense warheads, and the bone powder flew and was filled with dust.

I don't know how many heavy machine guns were firing at the same time, making people dizzy and tinnitus, and almost paralyzed to the ground by this formation.

The network of fire is formed, everywhere, and the ground is full of dense craters, and it is simply impossible to go beyond it!

A six-barreled heavy machine gun can suppress hundreds of people at a distance of 100 meters. And the firepower network built by these machine guns firing at the same time is definitely stronger than that built by a six-barreled heavy machine gun.

Down, up, flat...... Shooting from every angle, bathed in a hail of bullets in every direction. When these warheads are networked, they form a visible air flow in the cold air that collides with the heat.

This is the inevitable flow of air from the collision of heat and cold, which is a normal physical phenomenon. Just like a soldier standing there without moving, the heat in his body is exhaled, and when it encounters extreme cold, it will turn into a cloud of white mist.

The scorching heat of the warhead also produces a clearly visible air flow when it meets extremely cold air. And this air flow is a ballistic, as clear as a tracer bullet.

However, this situation will not last long, and when the air inside the fire network burns and heats up, the airflow will disappear.

“**？” Reddy let out a startled sound.

He couldn't help but be surprised, because Xiao Yuanchao didn't enter the defensive formation at all, nor did he step on dry bones, he was squatting on the ground, holding a huge snowball in his hand, and kept smashing it forward.

The snowball smashed on top of the defensive formation, causing oscillations and triggering machine gun induction, allowing for non-stop firing.

Shooting creates a firepower network, and the firepower network produces ballistic airflow when it is cold, and a complex and regular ballistic three-dimensional map appears in front of Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

After throwing the two snowballs in his hand, Xiao Yuanchao stared at the ballistic air flow that was about to dissipate, and quickly drew the scene on the snow with his fingers.

After the drawing, he began to do quick calculations on the side, using strings of Arabic numerals and symbols to do tedious calculations.

His face was very stern and his expression was very focused, and he constantly fine-tuned the drawn firepower network in combination with the calculation results.

Reddy was dumbfounded, staring at Xiao Yuanchao's movements in a daze, watching the other party draw, drawing the recoil affects the trajectory, and then affects every change in the overall firepower network!

PS: Three shots in a row