Chapter 189: Steel Strikes Redemption Begins

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A small town in the Middle East called Gunira, which would have been a peaceful and calm place. But now, because of the war, the town has been reduced to rubble. Countless people wandered in this ruin, and they were the original inhabitants of this town. And now, they can only be regarded as homeless wanderers.

Even more tragic than this is the fact that their lives are not guaranteed. A rebel group known as the Ten Commandments took over the area and began to loot all useful resources. And one of the most important of this resource is people.

People are needed to fight wars, and people are needed to produce materials. And where did these people come from, the Ten Commandments have a good answer, which is to use violence to plunder. Getting valuable manpower without even paying a penny is undoubtedly the most lucrative business. Of course, the premise of this business is to trample on the universal laws in the world, as well as the bottom line of morality.

"Go, go! Take all the women and children to the truck. ”

The bearded man who had kidnapped Tony yelled and let his men load the women and children into the truck. Their purpose, of course, was not for these women and children, but for the adult labor force of this town.

The explosion caused by Tony's escape caused a heavy loss to their organization, and in order to replenish the lost manpower, they began a massive requisition of adult men. Such violent conscriptions will certainly not lead to true allegiance. But what they need is not allegiance, but obedient men. And the best way to make these adult men know only to obey their orders and use their families to threaten them.

"Hurry, hurry." Under the coercion of this group of armed bandits, a man staggered forward step by step to protect his wife and a pair of children, and no one wanted to leave his family in such a situation. But under the threat of gunpoint, he had to leave them.

"Hurry up, what are you still rubbing?" The impatient bandits smashed the father to the ground with the butt of a gun, and then forcibly snatched his family out of his arms.

The father, who had been knocked to the ground, knelt on the ground and crawled in the direction of his family, and before he could go far, he was smashed on the back of the head with the butt of a gun. By this time, the father was covered in blood and had fainted on the ground.

"Daddy, Daddy!" The child who was forcibly dragged away suddenly escaped the control of the bandits and ran towards his father, who had fainted on the ground. His unexpected actions caught the bandits around him a little off guard, so they could only watch him pounce on his father.

Looking at the bleak condition of the father and son, the surrounding refugees who had been coerced began to make a commotion.

"Oh, my God. Can't you even do such a small thing? The bearded man saw the commotion around him and hurriedly walked up. He first glanced at the father and son on the ground, and then began to show a fierce look.

"Come over to me, disgusting little thing." The bearded man picked up the child and threw it into the arms of his men behind him. Then he shouted around. "Don't try to rebel against us, you refugees. Once he has such thoughts, we will punish him with the most horrific means. I promise, it's not something you can afford. If you don't believe it, this man is the proof. ”

With that, he waved his hand behind him and gave the order.

"Kill this man and teach them a lesson."

The man with the gun immediately pulled the bolt and pointed the gun at the unconscious father. Seeing this scene, the eyes of the surrounding refugees began to show fear and despair, and the man's wife cried and hugged her child.

At this time, it seemed that there was no one to save them, and looking around, the bearded man showed a smug smile. Sometimes the feeling of being in charge of someone else's life is just overwhelming. He waited for the gunshot, which represented his terrifying tactics and deterrence, but it was a roar.

It was as if a missile had grazed against his scalp, and the piercing roar came from far and near, little by little. Until there was a clang, a man of steel with a metallic sheen all over his body fell to the ground in the dazzling light of fire.

The golden-red armor makes people look enthusiastic and fiery, while the heavy metal module is full of intimidation and oppression. Thanks to the recent rise of superheroism, in this case, the bandits have made the most correct decisions.

The closest to him was the bandit who was about to execute his father, turned his gun and fired directly at the Iron Man.

Bullets rained down on the metal armor, and a fine layer of electric light flashed on the armor, causing the bullets to lose power and fall limply to the ground.

And the Iron Man took advantage of the stunned kung fu of the bandit who had just finished shooting and punched him directly. The power of the machine is far beyond the level of man, so in an instant the bandit becomes a kite with a broken string and flies far away.

After doing this, the Iron Man turned around, and the two launchers in the center of his palm immediately sprayed out dazzling high-energy beams, one at a time, and quickly eliminated several nearby bandits.

This neat way frightened the remaining bandits, and they all chose to point their guns at the hostages beside them.

With the threat of hostages, the Iron Man certainly can't use a high-energy beam that looks like a cool weapon. Watching the concentrating device on the iron man's palm gradually go out, all the bandits breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, two rows of small launchers poked out of the Iron Man's shoulders, and the tungsten steel warhead was immediately launched, killing the bandits before they could react.

"What the is this?" The beard shrunk behind a wall, and he felt like he couldn't hold his bladder as he watched the Iron Man easily finish off his men. "If you want to tell the head about this, you must tell the head about this."

He pulled out a communicator and tried to contact his leader. Suddenly, the wall around him burst open, and a metal armor-covered arm poked out, hooking the bearded body and pulling him out from the other side of the wall.

The Iron Man grabbed him and threw him into the middle of the refugees with a single flick. At this time, Tony's voice came from behind the steel armor.

"He'll leave it to you."

With that, the Iron Man flew off with the help of a rocket-like booster. And after he left, all the refugees silently gathered around. At this moment, they need someone to vent their hatred, and the bearded man, as a small leader of the Ten Commandments, is undoubtedly the best choice.

No one will sympathize with this evil bandit, who is already doomed when he destroys other people's homes, breaks up other people's families, and takes other people's lives, and what a heavy price he will pay.

Iron Man, or Tony. Stark was flying in mid-air, what he had just done was just the beginning of his own redemption, and today he had to do more than just rescue this group of refugees, but more importantly, he wanted to put an end to the mistakes Stark had made here. Destroying all the Stark creations here is his ultimate goal.

In order to retrieve his target, he can lower his height. And just as he was flying, a shell hit him. It was a shell fired from a main battle tank, powerful, but ineffective.

The steel shell with a new type of nano-metal can effectively absorb all kinds of kinetic energy, and the wave-like metal movement at the nano-level can easily dissipate all the kinetic energy that is subjected to the front with high-frequency metal tremors. So even if he was hit by a cannonball, it would have no effect on Tony's steel armor, at most it would make his course slightly offset. It's no different than having no effect.

After receiving a cannonball, Tony's heart naturally doesn't feel too comfortable. He is a typical representative of revenge and non-gentleman. So without saying a word, he stretched out a hand, and the armor on his arm immediately ejected a small missile into the tank's body.

Tony's figure flew over the tank's head in an instant, and since there was a tank handle here, it meant that he was not far from his goal. And as soon as he left, the tank turned into a huge fireball.

The small missile was Stark's own weapon, not as powerful as any anti-tank weapon, but compared to the old anti-tank weapons, this missile was the latest principle that Tony had set for himself, and everything was smaller. Therefore, this missile, named Little Bee, is actually only a dozen centimeters long, which is not much like a hot dog. And its effect is to heat people into dogs.

Solving the alleged roadblock, Tony soon discovers the Ten Commandments' new base in this area. Looking at the large weapons labeled as his company, Tony immediately swooped down, letting the bandits design at him endlessly, only to activate his own high-energy beam at full power.

The scorching, high-energy beam instantly destroyed large swaths of weapons and detonated some missiles. Plus Tony flies so fast that it takes just a few minutes. The base of the Ten Commandments turned into flames.

After destroying all Stark's weapons, Tony rose into the air and flew towards the other side of the sea, fueled by brilliant flames.

Shortly after he left, a truck pulled up in front of the base. The bald leader looked at the sea of fire in front of him with a gloomy face, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura. This is the manifestation of a person's anger to the edge of reason.

Looking at the leader's appearance, all the surrounding bandits quietly withdrew from a safe distance, and they avoided their leader's sight under the banner of fighting fires. At the same time, I also hope that I can avoid a pond fish disaster.

Contrary to what they thought, the leader was not angry. Instead, he got into the carriage alone and made a phone call.

"What's the matter?" The phone was quickly connected, and a man's majestic and deep voice came from the other side.

"I'm sorry, sir, I disappointed you. Our new base was destroyed by a man of steel. The bald leader sweated profusely as he reported his condition. He didn't want to confess it, but he knew that if he didn't, he would die even worse.

After waiting for a long time, a response came from the other end of the phone.

"You have one more chance, find Obadai and tell him we'll make another deal. If you still fail this time, you don't need to contact me again. ”

"Yes, sir. I see, sir. The bald leader nodded in response, even if it was a blind voice on the phone.