In the Pakistani camp, there were fires everywhere, countless fire snakes jumped, and everyone was fighting back, firing fiercely at the incoming American tanks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the entrance, three Pakistani tanks had already been hit, the fire was burning, and the reserve gasoline barrels behind the camp were hit by the US troops.

The tent of the improvised command post had been blown to pieces, but fortunately a group of officers followed Brigadier General Wahid outside, otherwise the Pakistani army would have fallen into a situation where there was no leader and no one to command at the first time.

"Shoot... Shoot... Kill these Yankees...."

"Da Da...."

Behind the bunker of the camp, the adjutant put down the phone in his hand and reported to Brigadier General Wahid, who was shooting with a gun next to him.

"General, the people from the Intelligence Bureau are here, and they are approaching here...."

"Very well, it's finally here, Major Romir, you immediately escort that thing and hand it over to the people of the Intelligence Service...."

"Yes! "The major officer named Romir, clutching a metal suitcase in his hand and a submachine gun in his hand, was about to rush out of the camp.

"Oh, Allah, what is that?"

The Pakistani soldiers in the camp were stunned and involuntarily stopped shooting, and Major Romir also stopped his pace and looked at him with a look of astonishment.

A fully armed giant almost three meters tall was like a black tower, running with long thick legs, the earth was shaking, the burning chariots nearby were shaking, and the giant roared and rushed in.

The giant wears a metal helmet on his head and a searchlight shining straight ahead, two cameras on each side, responsible for a 120-degree view to the left and right, and a thick Gatling multi-barreled machine gun mounted on both arms.

The giant jumped onto a burning Pakistani tank, fearless of the raging flames, and spread his arms outstretched, "Da Da..."

Condescendingly, he fired at the Pakistani soldiers who were hiding behind bunkers and vehicles.

The modified Gatling multi-barrel machine gun spun wildly, and the muzzle spat out a fire snake more than two feet long, bursting out of a stream of metal, mercilessly harvesting the Pakistani soldiers in the camp.

Even hiding behind a vehicle won't help, as the Gatling multi-barrel machine gun fires 5,000 rounds per minute, knocking targets out in minutes.

Brigadier General Vahid saw his soldiers being torn to pieces one by one in an instant, his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Shoot... Shoot ...."

Countless bullets were fired at the giant from all sides of the camp, and the "clanging" sound hit countless small sparks, but the giant was unharmed.

"Whoosh!" two grenades crossed and shot at the giant from both directions.

In the vehicle of the U.S. military experimental platform, a grenade attack appeared on the surveillance screen.

This is the image captured by the camera on the helmet of Cyborg 2, which is transmitted wirelessly to the back.

"Oh, it's okay! Alice."

Alice pursed her lips and smiled, lifted the minibus lightly, and said arrogantly: "This is No. 2, and I already have a sense of self-protection..."

Before the words fell, two loud bangs were heard, the picture shook for a while, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the giant continued to shoot unharmed.

"Woo! Awesome... Congratulations Alice..."

"Don't be too happy, now No. 2 has less than fifty percent of the ammunition.," Alice said with a slight frown.

"I'm worried that our stick boy has already rushed up and will provide him with ammunition..."

Brigadier General Wahid saw that his men could not kill this monster no matter how hard they fought, and he was afraid that he would not want to die, let alone his own soldiers to die so miserably.

"Retreat... Retreat..."

After giving the order, the remaining Pakistani soldiers finally couldn't hold on, and they all made a "hula" sound, turned around and ran towards the outside of the camp.

Outside the camp, a group of officers with guns in their hands screamed and shouted "Allah!" and followed behind a group of tigers like Pan Dawei, fiercely pursuing John's convoy.

John's armored squadron had long since collapsed, and the chain of command had failed, and instead of following Morakot's order to stay put, John commanded a small number of chariots to approach Morok and them.

"Oh God... What kind of monster is that?"

"Don't worry, it's our people...."

From the panic, the people in John's convoy saw the American special forces who were closely following the giant.

On the outskirts of the camp, in an instant, the retreating Pakistani army and Pan Dawei who rushed in collided head-on, and agent Bajat grabbed a sergeant, pointed it into his ear, and roared in the explosion that shook the sky: "Where is General Wahid?"

In the midst of the war, the giants, who had already replenished their ammunition, began to roar again, reaping the lives of the Pakistani soldiers like a grim reaper.

"Allah Allah! What kind of monster is this?"

"It's the devil... Allah is above..."

Pan Dawei saw it for the first time, and the soldiers of the real martial arts team also saw the horror of cyborgs for the first time, and the immersive and shocking feeling could not be felt from the videos and pictures.

Pan Dawei took a deep breath and roared, "Xuantian Heart Method, True Martial Variant..."

The bodies of the fighters of the True Martial Arts Team began to swell one after another, their muscles bulged high, their green tendons were exposed, and their true qi circulated in their bodies, faintly making a roaring sound.

It is full of infinite power, and it seems to have the power of madness to break the mountains and crush the earth.

Bajette looked at Pan Dawei beside him dumbfounded, his face was full of surprise and fear, and the eyes of the Ba army sergeant opposite were round, his throat was squirming, and his mouth was wide open.

"Gollum" Bajat swallowed hard and muttered, "Allah is above... Allah is above..."

"Big cow, monkey, follow me! Others, kill the US special forces for me!"

"Understood!"

Today's Pan Dawei's punch power has reached 5,000 catties, and the leg strength has reached 8,000 catties.

With a slam of his feet, he slammed into the ground, leaving a sand pit half a meter in diameter, and his body had risen into the air, jumping up more than a foot high, like a cannonball fired, flying towards the giant.

Not to be outdone, the big bull and the monkey suddenly erupted, jumping up with a "whoosh", and outflanked the giant with one left and one right.

"Da-da..."

The fierce exchange of fire broke out again, sparks splashed everywhere, fires erupted, and explosions rang out continuously.

However, in more than ten seconds, the US special forces behind the giant have been killed and wounded more than a dozen, and after the scene, the giant raised the Gatling multi-barrel machine gun in his hand and fired fiercely at the three people who kept jumping.

Pan Dawei had already discovered that bullets couldn't kill this monster at all, and roared, "Big Niu, blow him up with a missile!"

"Great!"

In the car of the U.S. military experimental platform, when Pan Dawei's tall body and skillful movements appeared on the screen, Morlock and Alice and others were dumbfounded, originally they had a good time and looked at No. 2 with confidence when they were surrounded by the Pakistani army, like entering a no-man's land, wantonly killing, thinking that victory was at hand.

"Chinese special forces?!"

"How is this possible? Their height, their strength, their speed, it's amazing.."

"God, how did the Chinese do it? This is not true..."

"Order No. 2 to kill all the Chinese, and must not let them go back alive!"

......

Brigadier General Wahid, who was retreating, was leading his men and running towards the outside of the camp.

"General, look, what's that?"

As soon as Vahid turned his head, a large area of fire appeared, and the firelight just illuminated the bull's leaping and strafing posture. The other real martial arts teams roared behind the giants like tigers descending from the mountains, wantonly slaughtering the US special forces.