Steel Armor City

The scene in front of me is still a little blurry. There are some vines above his head. Lin Xinyan knows that those vines can’t trap him at all, but they can’t surpass them. Once one accidentally surpasses, the bullets flying over the vines will pass through the side of his skull.

Behind the body, there are small rollers full of steel teeth. They roll forward at a speed of one meter per second. Once they touch the body, they will immediately become a killing disaster. This is a training ground. Below the vines, there are a hundred-meter-long crawling training channels.

The passage is covered with gravel, not common soil. The palms are hurt by them, and the pants on the legs are cut into cloth strips within a few strokes, but no matter how painful they are, I can only bear the pain. Now, because stopping is a heavier injury, the wheels covered with steel teeth behind are dead objects with no eyes.

Yu Guangli, people on other tracks are also struggling desperately. They are only half a meter away from Wu Kun, and in front of everyone, there is a sideways crawling path of more than 50 meters. . From the situation, no one has the advantage.

Lin Xinyan knows that this is a memory, a memory that belongs to Wu Kun, but he is a little confused about his state, is it a dream or is he awake? Or did he enter this memory soberly?

Suddenly, two ** exploded eight meters ahead, Wu Kun immediately lay on the ground, countless gravel and soil fell in the air, like a muddy rain. The shrapnel flew over the top of the head with a whistling, sticking to it was a half chi long wound. ** The place of explosion is not up ahead of Wu Kun, so Wu Kun is not the closest to him. ** Once the ** rang, a soldier by his side never lifted the head again, I am afraid he has been seriously injured. Whoever is seriously injured here will be eliminated immediately. The action group has a limited number of places and must be an excellent fighter to enter.

** is not the only obstacle on this section of the road, ** hasn’t exploded for a long time, the ground on the path in front suddenly cracked, and dozens of Doraemons emerged from the ground. These cats were covered with thorn-like hairs and a tail as thin as a blade. The red electronic eyes looked at the warriors on the path, and they screamed and galloped.

Everyone is not an ordinary soldier, so naturally they are not flustered. The soldiers participating in the selection are already experienced powerhouses, and they immediately lie on their sides and respond calmly. However, there are always surprises. Although the mechanical cat is not big, it is very flexible, and its body is covered with spikes. Some soldiers improperly dealt with it, and it was immediately pierced through the palm and screamed in pain.

Wu Kun did not give the mechanical cat that rushed towards him a chance to get close. He spotted the rushing mechanical cat and put the barrel in his hand on one of Doraemon’s spikes. , And hurled it into the air abruptly. The vine above the mechanical cat breakthrough’s head was immediately pierced through four holes by bullets that shuttled around. The creation of human beings is a bit worse than the methods of Machine City. Naturally, this mechanical cat has no possibility of survival.

But in this way, other mechanical cats noticed the situation here. The number of mechanical cats is more than the number of fighters, and their program does not specify one-to-one. Wu Kun will directly rush to his mechanical cats to fly. Some other mechanical cats will see them, and they will change their teeth as soon as they click. He turned his direction and rushed towards him.

There is no bullet in the grab. It is just a drag object arranged by the referees before the game. They can’t kill these little things. Wu Kun turned the gun head upside down and used **fiercely to move the nearest machine. The cat hit the ground.

The pain in his feet was caused by another mechanical cat biting his bones.

Lin Zicong didn’t even think about it, and stretched his feet directly above the vine. Two bullets flew over. It happened that Wu Kun’s foot was blocked behind the mechanical cat. The bullet penetrated the mechanical cat, and only half of it against the outer wall of the mechanical cat was wedged into Wu Kun’s flesh and lost its strength, and stopped. , Did not penetrate Wu Kun’s feet.

This is Wu Kun’s calculation. He dropped his ankle and knocked on the ground again. The mechanical cat that had lost its threat was immediately thrown out and broke into two pieces.

When the other mechanical cats saw this, they hesitated for a moment, or stepped aside, or found a new target and swooped off. Wu Kun shook his hand and smashed another one with **, then turned his head and continued to crawl forward. Someone behind was crushed by the roller due to the harassment of the mechanical cat and uttered a scream. At the same time, there were a lot of excellent fighters. Half of the ten sticks got rid of the mechanical cat’s harassment and moved on smoothly.

Lin Xinyan could feel the pain in his body, the bullet in his feet was a bit painful, but he knew that it was just a skin wound.

The picture before him suddenly changed. Wu Kun was already on a single-plank bridge more than 20 meters long. The foot is not a training pond, but directly a turbulent river!

Wu Kun tried to maintain his balance. The soldiers in front of him and behind him also raised their hands flat, step by step moving forward. On the single-plank bridge, there were more than a dozen people in a row, and hundreds of people were standing on the river bank behind. Everyone was wounded more or less, but no one was afraid, trying to move forward, trying to complete the test of this subject. In the severely injured, someone could not bear it or was dizzy, and fell from the single-plank bridge, and the torrent rushed downstream, but Wu Kun’s feet were tender, but he walked very smoothly.

The soldier in front suddenly slipped and fell into the river. Wu Kun did not hesitate, and took two steps forward, grabbing the soldier’s right hand in the air, and he left and right. Hooked on the deck of the single-plank bridge, then swayed from side to side and threw the soldier onto the deck. The fighter who can reach this step is not mediocre. Naturally, he grasped the deck of the single-plank bridge with both hands skillfully, then put his left leg on the deck, turned on the bridge, and continued to move forward.

The screen flashed again, and the test item changed again.

This Lin Xinyan is very familiar, that is, the plank road hanging diagonally on the cliff halfway up the mountain. Wu Kun hung on the rock and turned his head to look behind him. Except for the three or four people who were competing on the cliff, there were only about a hundred soldiers standing in the waiting area. Needless to say, the others have been eliminated.

There is an injury on the foot, which hinders Wu Kun’s actions. After all, to move on the cliff’s plank road, the inconvenience of one foot will still affect the climbing. Before the trousers were cut while crawling forward, Wu Kun simply did not stop, tearing off some scattered fragments and ligating the wounds on the feet all around, on the one hand to stop the bleeding, on the other hand, it also suppressed the pain. , The impact is much less when doing movements, and the movements are much faster. After the pain relieved, Wu Kun thought more. He tied a few knots on the other end of some of the cloth strips so that his feet could use the small tree on the cliff to move faster.

In terms of physical fitness, the mechanical lifeform’s stamina is much greater than that of normal humans, so Lin Xinyan is much faster than Wu Kun, but as far as humans are concerned, Wu Kun is physically injured. , The climbing speed is still very fast, and the interval between some plank road stakes is nearly two meters, Wu Kun swooped in the sky, and even passed without blinking.

There was a loud scream above the head, and a team member missed, got rid of the stake, and fell straight from the cliff.

Although there are four people climbing on the cliff at the same time, the plank road used by everyone is not one. Wu Kun is at the bottom, and he can hear loud calls from above. When he looks up, the person has already rolled off. Go three or four meter away in front of Wu Kun.

Wu Kun sprinted for two steps, grabbing the only wooden stake that could be grasped in front of the cliff with both hands, and shouted: “Grab the rope!” The cloth strip on the foot and the injured leg were first tossed there. A place where a fighter must pass. The soldier slid across Wu Kun’s front from top to bottom, and immediately after his feet tightened, the soldier grabbed Wu Kun’s cloth bag tied to his feet with his hands.

Wu Kun was unconscious. He was dead. All Lin Xinyan saw was his memory, but Lin Xinyan clearly heard this sentence: “Well, not bad, such a small person, It would be a shame to die another one.”. This sentence was printed directly in Lin Xinyan’s mind, making him unable to tell who he was. There was a sharp pain in his feet, Lin Xinyan felt that his breathing was not smooth, but the warrior hanging on his feet would not fall off the cliff.

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The scenes in front of me are both familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar is the battle. The stranger is more or less. He feels that he is not fighting alone. The more familiar faces that he saw in his memory, slowly appear no longer indifference and not knowing what to do, and There are more and more smiling faces and waving hands.

Finally, at the end of the memory, the green hills all around are majestic, ten thousand people neat and tidy line up on the school field, countless eyes are full of excitement, expectation and admiration, looking at the soldiers standing on the podium. Standing on the podium together, there were 11 other people. There was neither joy nor arrogance on Wu Kun’s face, but as calm as water. A middle-aged man wearing glasses and general clothing walked over under the focal point of ten thousands and pinned a squirrel emblem on it. On his chest, said with a slight smile: “If you like, you can tattoo this emblem on your shoulders. If you die, at least we can find your body.”

Wu Kun snapped He saluted him and said: “General! No need, if I die, then the 12th action group will have no reason to be remembered by others, so there is no need to tattoo the emblem on my shoulders!”

The general was a little bit astonished, but then understandably patted the soldier’s shoulder, nodded. The general’s face, Lin Xinyan, can be recognized. It is Lin Zicong.