This "development" is not complicated: the US military shouted "alert", the US military found and aimed at the 17th, the US military opened fire, the 17th fell to the ground, and the 17th was killed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is so fast that even a robot spider can't run as fast as him. I couldn't help but be disappointed: the special forces called "Cuban terrorists" are so combative?

Don't judge people. I think I'm going to have to relearn that. Because...... He stood up......

"Am I right? The American GIs alone beat him with hundreds of bullets, plus the 200 rounds of ammunition from the hoplites, even the Allied single-man anti-aircraft infantry tank should be turned off, where is the 17th sacred, and he will not be killed in such a fight? Granzangmu stammered.

I think I and the Allies are not mistaken. After a storm of bullets, the 17th was still - able - to continue - to go - to go! Moreover, the wound on his back could heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Allied bullets were squeezed out of his wound one after another by the rapidly healing cells, and they fell to the ground with a clang. Finally, the 17th spat on the ground, and then spat out another bullet. It's just ironic.

The Allies were visibly stunned. A massacre ensued, and a dozen GIs were killed on the spot, stunned. But the heavily armed GIs reacted quickly after all, and immediately brought bazookas, ready to do it again. "Die, monster!" An American yelled, but he wasn't fast enough, and before he could fire, the 17th had reached under the barbed wire wall, and tore open the exoskeleton armor of a heavily armed GI with his bare hands, yes, with his bare hands, and then snatched an M60 from another GI and stuffed it into his mouth, piercing his head all the way, and then tearing or breaking his comrades one by one with guns in hand, and the bloody scene made many soldiers vomit again - until the 17th was shouted by the last American GI " God bless me with victory! The slogan was to fly with a bazooka and hit a tree, and then the rocket exploded around him until it blew him up again. This TMD is a monster made by the Russians? He looked at the "corpse" in front of him in horror and sat down on the ground.

However, the corpse has to be put in double quotation marks. Because......

That's right, the smoke cleared, and No. 17 slowly got up from the ground again, and the part of his body that even had exposed bones was recovering little by little, growing muscle tissue and blood vessels, and growing skin...... Finally become an unscathed soldier. He took off his clothes, which had become strips of rags, put on the clothes of an Allied soldier, and walked to the last soldier. The opponent was also brave, trying to defeat No. 17 through grappling techniques, but a combination of punches came down, and the result was that he was caught, tore through the barbed wire, and threw in. Tearing barbed wire with bare hands......

(In hindsight, I have to admit that Cuba's medical care is among the best in the world.)

"I'm number 17, and Mad Bear received a call back."

"Mad Bear received, please speak."

"The perimeter has been cleared and you can start the assault."

"Mad Bear understands. All charge! ”

I don't think there will be any more trouble. The tanks open the way and rush directly into the Allied base!

There's not much to say about the fighting inside the base. The terrifying warrior of No. 17 was enough to make every Allied army cower, and I was not polite, and directly let people fire at the dormitory factory.

The landing was 9:37 a.m., and now it is only 11 o'clock that the time machine experimental base has been taken, and the speed has been greatly advanced. The base is now full of ruins, except for the time machine, the next control center and warehouse, everything else has been destroyed. But then a serious problem arises: the door of the control center cannot be opened! "It's useless, we've even tried bombs, and we can't get in."

I looked around. It is a new type of swipe card entry door. There are no fingerprints and other security screening systems.

"Then let's take chance." As I spoke, I picked up an ID card on the ground and swiped it. Unexpectedly, the door opened! "Very well," I said, "comrades, you guys find a way to get rid of this first, and we'll deal with the Allied devils at the power plant." I guess it's time for the Allies to come. ”

As I spoke, I picked up the gun that stood by the wall, and as I ran to the remnants of the Allied fortifications to the south, I shouted for the messenger to come over immediately, and stepped the ID card with "Johnson Davy" written on it into the dirt. There's still a lot of work to be done.