But Taipingqiu Chapter 24, Mingguang Armor

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"The finale is..."

"Pon-pon Jiang and the Zhenguan Renaissance Band will perform "Umayya of the Tang Dynasty" together." Shen Xu replied.

Damn it. Wen Yue didn't have time to complain. She checked the performance schedule and immediately discovered that because her performance of "Elegant Weapon" was temporarily inserted, the song "Umayya of the Tang Dynasty" was postponed for more than a quarter of an hour. , and at this moment, these two bands are already under the gravity cube, preparing to make a stunning appearance!

"Stop them! I have a hunch that they are going to do something to the cube! Gravity!"

"The cube gravity system is directly controlled by the Saxophone Gang in the outfield. I cannot take over with the central control authority in the infield!"

"Then do it!" Wen Yue screamed.

Although Wen Yue didn't know how the people in the Operations Bureau could blast through the dozens of meters thick rock under the gas pipeline without dispatching large construction machinery or setting up high-energy explosives. However, women's intuition has always been very accurate, and so far, Wen Yue's intuition has not missed her!

"No!" Shen Xu firmly denied.

"Twelve minutes countdown to the arrival of support. We are not sure of the enemy's number, methods, and targets, and cannot control all suspected enemies at the first time!"

"Hold on until backup comes!"

There were only six members of the second group present. Even if they had three heads and six arms, it would be difficult to control such a concert of thousands of people. What's more, there were well-equipped saxophone gangs on the field, as well as a large number of black marketeers. These are all elites with great backgrounds. force. Not to mention whether they are willing to cooperate with the Security Bureau, even if they are notified, will these old fritters suspect that the Security Bureau is trying to attack Guo?

In just twelve minutes, when team leader Chen Xiaoxiang arrived with the mobile team, the overall situation could be decided!

Why rush this moment?

Wen Yue was almost shaken when she heard Shen Xu's analysis, but a scene of herself singing and dancing in a cube suddenly appeared in her mind... seven gravity transmitters with variable angles, and a cube curtain wall.

Hollow charge? Energy-containing armor-breaking cone? Plastic conduction of detonation wave axis?

When these terms popped into Wen Yue's mind, a shiver went straight to Tianling Gai. This speculation even gave Wen Yue severe goosebumps. She didn't care to argue with Shen Xu anymore, but took action!

She stepped into the Mingguang Armor, which was on standby. This was an exoskeleton that had not yet been biometrically identified. Wen Yue had no time to go through the procedures slowly. She roughly pulled off the mounting wires of her semi-embedded Soap Silk Armor exoskeleton. This tug opened a large hole in Wen Yue's arms.

Regardless of the blood flowing all over the floor, Wen Yue replaced the corresponding functional modules of the Mingguang Armor, forcibly combined the Mingguang Armor and the Soap Silk Armor, and used the latter's biological data and Security Bureau permissions to forcibly invade the former's central control system.

"Identification code? Fuck your identification code!" But a set of operations obviously did not collapse the core of Mingguang Armor. Even if there was a hardware crack, Mingguang Armor was still as stable as a rock and asked for the identification code.

Wen Yue glanced at Yin Yishi, whose crotch was wet and was obviously incontinent. She said to herself, "Fuck your fucking egg identification code. I can't use it at worst!"

Wen Yue exhaled loudly, stepped on Yin Yishi's golden prosthetic hand, removed a finger with extremely high molar hardness, and used it as a chisel to dig out the central chip inside the Mingguang Armor.

Wen Yue took a photo of the inertial skeleton button on the side of his right arm. This is a necessary button for all exoskeletons. It aims to use the human body as the driving force to drive the exoskeleton, turning the exoskeleton into a set of "protective and locking" functions. dead".

After the Mingguang Armor was sealed, Wen Yue transformed into a female guard. She took out her sunglasses and embedded them in her helmet visor. Due to the loss of the intelligent center, the sunglasses needed to serve as feedback for the visual indication system at this moment.

last step. Wen Yue turned off the heavy object compression warning of the soap silk armor, and turned off the automatic mode switching. At the same time, it manually set it to the overload mode. At the same time, it opened the maintenance compartment to enter the state and set it to death. In this way, the soap silk armor uses the maximum torque to carry the load. The mechanical torque of Mingguang Armor and the whole-body adaptation scan under maintenance will continue to be compatible with external containers.

In other words, through a series of illegal tactics, Wen Yue successfully inserted the operating system of Soap Silk Armor into Mingguang Armor!

In Wen Yue's world view, there is no such thing as a small horse or a big cart!

"Rapid blood loss detected... The system has been bypassed, critical personnel detected, thrombin 200 units, norepinephrine 20 grams, dopamine 10 grams, injected."

If you have to violate the rules, then do it to the end! With adrenaline soaring and her brain congested, Wen Yue not only completely ignored Shen Xu's warning not to alert others, but also tore out her communication cochlea. She was all alone!

Wen Yue jumped slightly from side to side, briefly warming up, took a deep breath, stood still, shouted angrily, and punched out with the arm armor in the style of a tiger swallowing clouds!

The soundproof iron door of the apartment flew backwards, and a body-mould was carved out by an unfortunate bodyguard. The bodyguards who were standing outside for fear of disturbing the boss's business, when they saw this scene, their first reaction was, is there really such a fierce girl that even the boss can't tame?

When a fierce horse that cannot be tamed breaks free, it is best to have a grassland for it to gallop.

How could Yin Yishi's bodyguards, who only had military-grade prosthetics, be able to withstand the boss's girl's shameful iron fist? In an instant, the prosthetic limbs were destroyed, and bionic milky white blood was all over the floor. The worst one, even the titanium alloy The dense bones were broken in half.

Wen Yue ran towards the outfield, picking up her smart knife disguised as a guitar case. At this time, she heard the long-lasting "More glasses of wine" from the outfield.

Drink and kill enemies!



The audience in the outfield didn't know what was happening in the infield. They just needed to cheer and didn't care why they were cheering. When the thirteen "pon-pon" girls were pulled by gravity and parachuted in, Emperor Taizong, played by the Zhenguan Revival Band, drove the six horses of the Zhaoling Mausoleum, arriving in splendor, and the huge noise once again filled the final performance of the day!

The band bowed, the lights dimmed, and the voices faded. The sound of the piano is nostalgic and meditative, and the rhythm is soothing. Under the black, red and yellow light beams, Emperor Taizong rides his horse away in the projection of the Kun Map of the Tang Dynasty. Amidst the faint sound of the flute, one after another, the figures of heavy knights in black armor can be seen. Emerging, waiting quietly under the city wall of Chang'an, the erhu hums softly, seeming to tell the story of the soldiers breaking willows from the bridge and being obsessed with their achievements.

In the darkness of light and shadow, the thirteen-year-old girl with moles in her Tang Dynasty waved her sleeves to say goodbye. The blush on her cheeks intensified the dreams of the world. They drank softly and chanted plaintively:

"Leaving Yangguan in the west, there is no old friend~~~"

The overlapping sounds echo, and the two characters "Old Friend" echo endlessly until they pass away. The four characters "Go West to Yangguan" rise with the sound of the pipa, but when I hear the rolling beads and broken jade, they are generous, the flute is played, the army marches in unison, and the word "Go West to Yangguan" is high-spirited!

"Go west, Yangguan!"

"Go west to Yangguan!"

"Go west to Yangguan! Loulan will never be returned until it is broken!"

The sound of the piano could not be suppressed at this time, and the six leading actors of the Zhenguan Revival Band ran out with their armors on their shoulders, with the military flag of the Tang Dynasty on their shoulders. Under the pull of gravity, they marched westward, including warriors from ancient countries such as Dashi, Fulin, Tianzhu, and Persia. , they are all like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow. A single swing of the sword is the first level of military merit.

"I advise you~"

"I advise you!"

"More drinks!"

The music of the piano progresses to climax one after another. At the moment when the sky is looking down at the world, the flying dragon of the Tang Army is suddenly covered with snow. It passes through the green ridge and stops under the low earth city. Xuanjia rides heavily and finally meets its destined opponent, the Japanese. Mayaza armor knight.

Six Tang army warriors faced the Umayyad knight who was standing tall with a gun but was a head taller. Gravity and light beams, the longing figures are a fight between gold and iron. Six thousand Tang troops faced off against 20,000 Central Asian warriors. Blood splattered and arrows clanged in the field. The Tang troops, exhausted in the battle, were besieged by Umayyad knights played by thirteen girls. .

The girls were wearing armor, pointed helmets, and holding scimitars. They were singing and bidding farewell, as if they were going to witness the Tang Dynasty descending from its peak in the Western Regions, straight to Tianbao, and its ultimate virtue.

"Leaving Yangguan in the west, there is no old friend!"

"No reason!"

The music is sad, there are no reinforcements, and I am trapped in a foreign land. How can I see my old friends?

The scimitar is about to fall, a bright light flashes, the armor and skirts clang, the music of the piano suddenly stops at this moment, and the pipa plucks three times to make the final military flag!

The Tang Dynasty is still there, why, there are no old friends!