A Panda's Martial Arts

In the face of guns, the human body is still too fragile after all.

"Bang bang bang-"

Gunshots rang out one after another. It was the Burmese soldiers in the flower field who were shooting. What was in front of them was beyond their understanding, and these soldiers almost instinctively fought back.

Yet their counterattacks were pointless.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

What responded to these soldiers was a series of sounds of metal collisions. The bullets they fired bounced off the armor one after another. Even a large-caliber sniper rifle could only scratch a shallow dent on the surface of the armor, and could not hurt the center of the armor at all. people.

In front of them, the scarlet armored knight raised the Crescent Moon Saber.

"I can't penetrate it! It's composite armor! The special steel used on tanks—"

click...

As soon as a soldier who got close opened his mouth to shout something, the Yanyue Knife swung past and cut it, and the big head shot up into the sky, and the hot blood that flew out dyed the white flowers in the field red.

Holding a broadsword, a cavalry general named Zhu Huaizhong galloped forward.

He still remembers that when Yang Huaixiao showed him the pistol, he asked Yang Huaixiao to aim the gun at him at a distance of more than ten meters, and then grabbed the pistol before Yang Huaixiao pulled the trigger, and pressed it against the opponent's forehead.

The young Yang Huaixiao was frightened and stupid, and the younger brothers below were also frightened and cried. The crying attracted the uncles, and he was reprimanded to the point of bruises.

Obviously he didn't do anything wrong, he was just verifying his own ideas.

"Guns are useless! Use heavy weapons! Throw grenades! Blast him!"

Some Burmese soldiers reacted and quickly took off the high-explosive grenade from their bodies, and threw a few iron lumps far away in the direction of the heavy armored knights, and some of them even forgot to release the safety.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Huaizhong just wanted to laugh.

Compared with weapons, the people who use weapons are more important. He understood this truth when he was 15 years old. Why don't these people understand it at all?

"Clearly--"

With a sweep of the Yanyue knife, all the grenades that were thrown were cut back obliquely, and the swirling grenades fell into the soldiers of the Burmese army like light ping pong balls, followed by a thunderous sound.

Only a few firemen set up the heavy machine gun, and a flying spear nailed the machine gunner to the ground.

Under the horrified sight of the bomber, the red armored cavalry once again put his left hand into the saddle bag——

This time, it was a grenade with a wooden handle that was thrown out. The heavy grenade flew far away, smashing the brains of the grenade supplyer, and the subsequent explosion directly razed the hastily built machine gun position to the ground.

The horseshoe stepped over the broken machine gun, and Zhu Huaizhong, wearing a visor, was expressionless.

The one who is best at throwing hidden weapons is actually his fourth sworn brother, but few people know that he is not weak in this area, but he often doesn't want to express these things deliberately, which will hurt the confidence of sworn brothers too much Heart.

Just like when he himself was hit in the first place.

He was 20 years old at the time, and that senior brother Liu from outside was 40 years old. It was the first time he saw a genius who was better at martial arts than himself. He once tried to fight against him, but no matter whether it was a weapon or a fist, he faced an overwhelming defeat.

This hit him who once regarded himself as a genius.

But soon he cleared up his mentality, which was actually not a bad thing for him, at least he finally saw a higher direction of martial arts, and saw the way to move on.

But just when he thought that he could learn martial arts with that senior brother Liu and make progress together, that senior brother Liu betrayed them.

The arrangement of the Huidao League in the mainland was completely uprooted, and the head of the Iron Spear Club, who was his master, was also ambushed by that Senior Brother Liu and shot dead in Yunling Mountain——

Regarding the death of the master, he actually didn't have much feeling, it was just that his skills were not as good as others, there was nothing to say.

What really made it difficult for him to accept was that Senior Brother Liu actually gave up martial arts and used guns instead.

"Have times changed..."

The Yanyue Knife swung wantonly, causing a storm of blood and blood among the crowd, but Zhu Huaizhong, who was riding on the horse, suddenly muttered to himself.

"No! The times haven't changed!"

Flying the sniper bullets from a distance with one arm, Zhu Huaizhong took down the short crossbow from the saddle, waved an arrow and shot in the direction of the bullets.

"Run! Explosive Arrow—"

On the side of the sniper, as soon as the observer saw the short and thick bullet that flew towards him, the two of them were blown into limbs and arms all over the ground.

"Hide! Hide under the flower field!"

Some Burmese soldiers shouted in panic.

"Run! Don't let him see us!"

"run?"

Zhu Huaizhong sneered and tapped his helmet lightly.

On the lenses at the eyes of the visor, infrared thermal imaging reflects those who want to cover themselves with night.

Zhu Huaizhong chased him with his horse.

The strong wind blew, and the scattered dark clouds revealed the moon. The blood-stained Crescent Knife was held backwards, the blade on the back of the knife was as sharp as a sickle, and the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground. Harvest the blood-stained flowers like wheat, and the heads hidden in the flowers.

"Too weak, really too weak..."

As the horse galloped by, Zhu Huaizhong identified the direction.

Then rushed towards the direction of Laoye Temple.

Opponents of this level are meaningless, no matter how many kills there are, there is no way to prove anything. Only opponents of the same level can stimulate him and let him know whether he is right.

"I'm going to tell you today..."

Recalling the appearance of the panda in Laoye Temple, Zhu Huaizhong gradually merged his figure with another one.

"Times haven't changed."

Chapter 170

"The first machine has been put into combat, the body is running well, and the stress test is a complete success."

"Well, let the recovery team prepare to move in, and clear the group of people on the hillside by the way. They have nothing to do here."

On the Bell and Drum Tower in the town, Joseph hung up the phone.This is the location with the best view in the whole town. From a distance, you can see the entire flower field and the majestic Laoye Temple in the distance.

By Joseph's side, Qiao Dong, who was holding a binoculars, hadn't spoken for a long time.

In the flower field in the distance, the morale of the Burmese army has completely collapsed. Facing the completely immovable red cavalry in front of them, all they can do is run away——

Obviously, less than one-tenth of these soldiers died in battle, but at this moment, there is not even one who wants to resist among the remaining thousands of people.

The cavalry generals in red armor brandished broadswords, driving them away like shepherds driving pigs and sheep.

The flames caused by the explosion spread, and the wildfire reflected the scarlet cavalry's Heavenly King mask, making the whole scene look weird and crazy.

"When the Lamb opened the second seal, I heard the second living creature say, "Come!""

Looking at the bloody slaughter in the flower field, Joseph sang the verses in the scriptures, his voice was up and down, and his expression was sacred and solemn.

"And another horse came out, a red one, and power was given to the rider to take peace from the earth and to cause men to kill each other, and a great sword was given to him."

"What the hell is that..."

Qiao Dong, who was holding the binoculars, was dumbfounded. The scene in front of him challenged his cognition too much. His brain had stopped due to excessive shock, and even his breath was full of blood.

"Is this what you guys have been doing lately? What the hell is that?"

"Reinforced individual bulletproof armor rx-78-1, codenamed Iron Man."

Looking at the red cavalry general who was chasing and killing the Burmese army in the flower field, Joseph's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Fifteen layers of composite armor, seven layers of internal cushioning, even if the person inside is shot from the front by a heavy machine gun, it is equivalent to being punched at most. The astronaut-level internal circulation system perfectly solves the problem of human body heat dissipation. The microprocessor can provide night vision, thermal imaging and other functions, and the modular rails on the wrist can be customized according to personal preferences... You see, he pulled people back!"

While speaking, the scarlet knight in the distance had already raised his hand and shot a hook lock. Some Burmese soldiers who wanted to escape were directly caught by the hook lock, and then their heads were cut off by the crescent knife.

"Individual Power Armor..."

Qiao Dong murmured subconsciously.

Of course he knew what Joseph was talking about. In fact, all the big countries were developing similar things—but he had never heard of anyone who succeeded. This thing should only exist on the blueprints.

"How did you solve the power problem?"

Qiao Dong felt that his brain was burning through, and he couldn't understand why something that only existed in imagination suddenly became reality.

"Small, high-capacity battery technology hasn't succeeded yet, has it? What exactly did you use?"

"We... are useless."

Joseph spread his hands.

"All methods have been tried, and the existing technology allows us to make the best individual armor, but we can't solve the problem of energy and power, and no one can make any breakthrough in energy... But Why do we want to break through this impossible problem?"

Raising his hand and pointing at the raging red knight in the distance, Joseph smiled.

"The reason why we need to solve the problem of energy and power is because it is impossible for ordinary people to move when wearing such a heavy thing——

Fortunately, Mr. Zhu Huaizhong, who is proficient in human mechanics, helped us and perfectly solved this problem with the technology of "Yushu Hanging Treasure Clothes", allowing the weight of this armor, which weighs hundreds of kilograms, to be evenly borne by every inch of muscle in the body. Only then did we have this thing called a work of art in front of us. "

The flames of the explosion reflected in Joseph's pupils, his eyes were full of frenzy.

"Did you see it? It has a defensive capability comparable to that of a tank! But it can also conduct flexible operations like an individual soldier! The defense line of a modern soldier organization is as fragile as paper in front of it! Its appearance will rewrite all existing wars model!"

"Yes……"

Qiao Dong opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter any rebuttal words.

In fact, what Joseph said is completely correct. The appearance of individual armor not only means more powerful frontal combat capabilities, but also means less logistical supplies——

Just like the slaughter going on in the distance, feeding these thousands of soldiers requires a lot of supplies, but the red armored cavalry general only needs to eat enough for himself.

The reduction in logistics will make tactics more diverse. In just a moment, he has already thought of more than a dozen ways to use this advantage of local combat power to win the war.

"It doesn't matter even if you encounter artillery or bombers. The hit rate of those things against a single target is not good, not to mention that even if the bombing will only kill a few people."

The red-armored cavalry generals in the distance were still killing, and the rout had entered the town in a panic. Amidst the screams and wailing, Joseph's face was full of pride in his creation.

"Just as cavalry with stirrups and high bridge saddles made the lumbering chariot obsolete, so will existing armored units be swept into the rubbish heap...Joe, do you see that? We're making history!"

While speaking, Joseph stretched out his hand to Qiao Dong.

"Joe, would you like to join us?"

"join in?"

Qiao Dong turned his head and looked at Joseph.