Chapter 477: 7 divisions and regiments for 1 Shen Ming

In the movie, whether it is James Bang or the Terminator, almost every hero has jumped over the train, they are as muscular as walking on the ground, and after getting on the train, they beat the bad guys to the ground and cry their fathers and mothers, and finally have a happy ending with the heroine.

But when Zhao Ling'er jumped, it was extremely difficult to even push open the helicopter door at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, the wind pressure whistling through his body only wanted to throw him backwards, and the downward wind of the propeller only wanted to throw her to the ground.

In this state, it is extremely difficult to even maintain balance, let alone maintain balance.

"Jump..."Shen Ming used his terrifying arm strength to maintain the balance of the control stick, but the air flow torn by the Red Army Express had a great impact on the helicopter, and the body was still trembling, as if it was about to crash when he followed.

"How do you jump? Don't you have a safety rope or something? "At the beginning, Zhao Linger even dared to jump off the cliff, but now her feet are trembling at this high speed, just because the cliff is a lump of death, if you miss at this speed, the diffusion radius of the corpse can exceed half a kilometer, don't think about putting it together.

"Safety ropes? Are you really making movies when we are? Jump for me now, or I'll kick you down..."Shen Ming roared, Zhao Ling'er trembled in fright, held the suction cup holder in her hand and jumped with bated breath, jumping to the high-speed train with a speed of 300 kilometers per hour under her, she only had one chance to absorb the glass-like car body, and the chance was only 0.01 seconds, once she missed, she would definitely die.

Fortunately, Zhao Ling'er has an instructor like Shen Ming, and every qiē training she has received in the past three months has been prepared to seize the 0.01 second of vitality.

With a whoosh, Zhao Ling'er accurately adsorbed the top of the last carriage of the Red Army Express, the suction cup took root, and Zhao Ling'er's bandaged palm grabbed the handle, so that the whole body fit the surface of the train.

She tried to go back and talk to the instructor, but the wind on the surface of the train pressed her against the train barriers.

"It's my turn." Shen Ming kicked the helicopter door next to him, and was about to lose his hand, only to see four Tengu warriors quickly rush into the bullet-shaped cockpit at the back of the car, and they aimed at the helicopter with machine guns in their hands.

Shen Ming was not afraid of them at all, after all, their bullets couldn't even penetrate the explosion-proof glass of the train, but whenever his hands were free, Shen Ming really wanted to give them the middle finger to see.

But who would have thought that the rear window would be blown up into a pile of scattered small diamonds, and the machine gunners frantically poured barrage into the helicopter in the sky.

Shen Ming twisted the joystick and made a big evasive move, only to escape the fate of being beaten into a sieve, looking at the train a hundred meters away, and the mountain cave that was only a kilometer away, the appearance time of this group of fighters was definitely calculated.

"Sir..."Zhao Ling'er on the train wall shouted hoarsely, trying to move the suction cup holder with both hands towards the cockpit of the rear of the car, as if he thought he could do something for Shen Ming.

"Alas, if you say that you want to play slowly and low-key, you have to force me to pretend to be forced, why do you bother?"

Shen Ming suddenly said that the whole big slalom of the nose flew parallel to the ground, and under the amazed eyes of the four soldiers, the free fall from the driver's seat slipped into the air, before he was killed, he turned his body, his right arm instantly reversed the scales, and threw the fetter saber, which accelerated like a cannonball, and nailed it to the main beam of the roof of the car with a bang.

The suspension system on Shen Minghuan's arm activated, pulling him towards the train.

At this time, the train happened to get into the cave, and the runaway helicopter hit the edge of the cave, and the rock rumbled loudly, and exploded into a raging fireball, which became a background wall of Shen Ming, and his demonic smile was pulled into the cab behind the car, and the whole process was completed in only 2 seconds.

For a while, the cockpit was full of guns, the fire continued, and the nervous Zhao Ling'er sped up the speed of crawling, and when she jumped into the cockpit, she only saw four fainted corpses, as well as the surrounding area that was painted with colors.

"Sir?" Zhao Ling'er hugged Shen Ming excitedly when she saw the unscathed, you must know that at the moment just now, she thought that Shen Ming was really dead.

"Now is not the time for me and me, another day, we still have a carload of enemies to deal with, and what you will see next is slaughter." Shen Ming gently let go of Zhao Ling'er's arm, picked up the pistol and pushed open the door of the cab.

Flashbangs were thrown into the carriage along with smoke grenades, and the gunshots rang out uninterrupted. Shen Ming let Zhao Ling'er stay in the cab without the first time to accompany him, but he rushed into the chaotic carriage to carry out the harvesting clean-up work.

The thirty warriors in the first carriage were powerless to parry at all, and only became a small stumbling block to stop Shen Ming, delaying the efficiency of his advance for a moment.

Fifteen seconds to clear the room.

"Safety." Shen Ming called softly, and Zhao Ling'er nervously entered with a gun.

At this moment, there was no room for her to play, no matter how chaotic the carriage was, and no one had ever hit Shen Ming.

Someone tried to take him down in hand-to-hand combat, but he passed out and fell to the ground, his arms twisted into strange shapes.

Although Zhao Ling'er was also a thousand-year-old in the past, she was in the environment of a base, with the advantage of sneak attacks to deal with ordinary soldiers, while Shen Ming was in a small space, dealing with prepared Tengu warriors.

But for him, it makes no difference at all.

And the many spectators in the military headquarters of the imperial capital waited for many days to see the ultimate instructor make a move, but after he made a move, he found that his vision couldn't keep up with his movements at all, and all he saw was some afterimages constantly jumping.

The director worked extremely hard to slow down every moment, trying to let everyone see what Shen Ming had done, but he could still only see some corner pictures, obviously Shen Ming never let himself appear in the center of the enemy's perspective for a moment.

"What the hell is this monster? How could it be that thirty Tengu warriors couldn't kill him in such an interval? Finally, the head of the military region couldn't stand it and shouted out his doubts.

Everyone looked at Luo Shen, because he was the only one who knew a word about the mysterious instructor.

"You think I can answer your questions, but I can't." Luo Shen sighed regretfully, "All I know is that he represents the highest level of combat in the world at the moment, and what we think is the strongest Navy SEAL, the KGB Agency, is no different from our Tengu fighters in front of him."

I also have to tell you that he is a sniper, and the distance beyond 2000 meters is what he is really good at. ”

"What the hell are you kidding me... Is this still a sniper? I guess he's the Terminator, and I don't believe it's human," the other chief roared.

"Congratulations, now you're finally feeling the fear I've always had. What I can tell you is that he has no ill will towards the Celestial Empire and has a strong sense of justice towards society, so I asked him to be our ultimate instructor this time.

And in the world, warriors like him can never be counted on two hands, and the most terrifying thing is that there are camps dedicated to training warriors like him, believe it or not, when one day, when they become our enemies...... Can our troops, the heavy armaments we rely on, our current troops, really be able to hold back a force like his? Loshen's question could not have been answered, because the answer was already engraved in their minds.

The warriors of the Celestial Empire were too weak, at least compared to Shen Ming, they were so weak that they could not even defend the Celestial Empire. The difficulty of Luo Shen's all-soldier king plan has been greatly reduced, and even as long as Shen Ming comes to teach, these leaders are willing to exchange 7 armored divisions for one Shen Ming.

"Sir, how did you do that?" Zhao Ling'er followed behind Shen Ming, although he held the gun but didn't think he would have a chance to pull it, Shen Ming skillfully changed the magazine of the semi-automatic pistol, calmly like Godzilla who rushed into the flock, how much to kill and how much to eat depends on the mood.

"This is a skill that can't teach you, at least 3 months, don't die a dozen times, you can't learn it." Shen Ming turned his head and smiled, stepped past an indignant corpse, and walked towards the next carriage, "Zhao Ling'er, do you believe that there really are zài monsters in the world?" ”

"I don't believe it." Zhao Ling'er shook her head and said.

"At first I didn't believe it...... I didn't have to believe it until I became a monster myself......" Shen Ming pushed open the door of the carriage in front of him with one hand, facing a direct bombardment of rubber rocket launchers, Shen Ming's right hand was completely reversed, and the black claws grabbed the warhead, and at the same time, the gas emitted from the explosion shot the paint formed by the explosion like a scattered projectile, completely towards the carriage in front of him.

Before the remaining 50 soldiers could return fire, their bodies were already stained with colorful paint.

Looking at Shen Ming again, the fingertips of the devil were as smooth as a demon, and there was not even a drop of paint left, let alone the paint bullet, even if it was a real high-explosive ammunition, he could stand in place without flinching a bit, because the diffused nanoliquid wrapped his other hand and spine and feet into a pitch-black color.

"I'm sorry everyone, because I'm in a hurry, I'm going to use a little trick that will scare you, I hope it won't change your outlook on life and values." After Shen Ming finished speaking, he stepped forward, and after a few rows of bunkers, there were 6 Tengu warriors who were not contaminated with paint, and when Shen Ming walked by, they suddenly jumped up, and all kinds of weapons appeared in an endless stream, and even a strong man reached out to pull the grenade bag on his body, and he was about to die with Shen Ming.

However, after a dragon roar, the glass of the entire carriage shattered and sprayed out of the body, and all the Tengu warriors fell to the ground, losing consciousness and passing out of consciousness.

Zhao Ling'er, who was a unique skill just now, only felt the pain of bursting her eardrums, but she was not injured by the nerves, thanks to the special training that Shen Ming had conducted in the past 3 months, if she hadn't had a tragic experience, she would not have escaped the result of being in a coma.

"Sir...... What kind of life are you experiencing? Facing the dragon scales that could be seen everywhere on Shen Ming's body, Zhao Ling'er had no sense of fear, only doubts.

"It's just a life that no one wants to experience......," Shen Ming looked back and smiled.

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