The skeleton monitor lizard flicked its tail, seemingly attacking King Kong's head, and when King Kong raised his hand to cover his face, "Let's do it" and ran away with two front legs.

"Da Da Da!"

Mo Tie shot in time, aiming around the eyes of the big lizard.

He doesn't interfere in King Kong's revenge, but he can help keep his opponent behind.

The muzzle of the M60 spewed fire, bullet casings flew and a barrage of bullets cut through the night sky, smearing the skeletal monitor lizard's face.

The big lizard had to turn to dodge, and its speed slowed down, and King Kong took the opportunity to catch up, and it was another old punch.

The skeleton monitor lizard looked at Mo Tie's side aggrievedly, and let out a threatening roar, but unfortunately it couldn't come, and as soon as it moved, it was pulled back by King Kong and beaten fatly.

"Hahaha, Xiao Tie, this feeling is not bad, it's very enjoyable." Mo Tie said happily.

He shot one shot at a time, pumped cold for the skeleton monitor lizard, and looked at the guy's helpless look, and smirked.

"Hehe, you're still obscene by nature." Xiao Tie smiled.

After fighting like this for half an hour, the skeleton monitor lizard was miserable, one of its left paws had been broken by King Kong, and it could not support its body, so it could only lie on the ground, waving with its right grip, and its tail kept swinging.

In the face of an existential crisis, wild beasts have more perseverance than humans.

King Kong stepped on the head of the skeleton monitor lizard with one foot, his expression was complicated, and the revenge for many years was avenged like this, which was too unexpected for him.

"Roar!"

After contemplating for a while, King Kong stepped on it hard, and the head of the skeleton monitor lizard turned into powder like a dry bone.

Perhaps such a creature should have been buried in a corner where no one cares about it.

Mo Tie put down his gun and suddenly thought of this sentence, from this point of view, the lack of intelligence of the "population component" does not seem to be very friendly.

King Kong, who had successfully taken revenge, sat down beside Mo Tie and looked at the lake full of gasoline in a daze.

"It's hard to clean up this gasoline, so I might as well burn it." Mo Tie suddenly smiled and suggested.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a fireball, which instantly ignited the surface of the lake, and the firelight lit up half of the sky.

"Go to the other side and catch two fish, it's the first time I've seen such a big grill, so I can't miss it." Mo Tie's eyes lit up, urging King Kong to catch fish.

As it turned out, the young explorer still lacked common sense, and the two of them tossed aside the gasoline-grilled fish in disgust, and neither of them would smell the stench on it.

However, this "grill" was not wasted, and became a crematorium for skeleton monitor lizards.

In the next few days, Mo Tie cleaned up the battlefield and cleaned up the things left behind by the Americans, including a large pile of ammunition and military rations, as well as well-written scientific equipment.

Out of curiosity, he ate a few meals of American food, biscuits and blackberry jam were the staple food, which was very boring, but the scattered packaging of salt and sugar and other condiments made him very happy, and finally he and King Kong ate regular grilled fish.

As for the luncheon meat produced by the assembly line, he didn't eat it again after taking a bite, and he really couldn't expect the food from the lighthouse.

Seven days before the month, Mo Tie heard a sharp whistling sound coming from a distance.

He looked up and saw that there were three planes.

It's a pity that he is not a military fan, and he can only vaguely see the lighthouse flag on the plane, and he doesn't know the specific model of the plane.

The whistling was emitted by these planes, which seemed to have broken the sound barrier, and the Lighthouse Air Force patrolled the entire Skull Island at supersonic speed.

King Kong's size could not be hidden, and Mo Tie knew that the U.S. military would soon find this place.

Perhaps a large number of lighthouse carriers and warships were parked outside the storm around the island, and transport planes were dropping soldiers and ammunition on the shore; Perhaps the lighthouse also has a general with a lot of strategic experience in command, and there are a few special forces that have already begun to explore the route through the jungle of the island......

Mo Tie sighed, turned his head and saw that King Kong was looking curious, squinting his eyes to find the trace of the fighter.

I didn't have time for the next seven days.

He'd searched King Kong's home, a cliff where there was no trace of any system components.

Carrying a bag of grenades, Mo Tie jumped off the cliff to send a greeting gift to the US military.

According to the trajectory of the fighters, he found a hilltop as an observation point, closely followed the movement in all directions, and once he spotted the American troops, he could greet them warmly with grenades falling from the sky.

In less than an hour, there was a figure shaking in the woods on the right.

Although they were wearing professional camouflage uniforms, under Mo Tie's cat's eyes, every move was clearly captured.

In the woods, several American servicemen walked cautiously.

"God, why did I come to this place? The bugs here are more disgusting than the harder. Someone complained.

"yes, according to the plan, I should be back in Kansas by now and watching the game with a beer. Oh no, don't watch the ball game, I'm going to call ten strippers for three days and three nights. ”

"Hahaha, John, we all know that you ran out of the 142nd regiment's cover."

"Shit, who said that."

"I miss women too, but I want to sleep in my wife's arms. She wrote last time that she had given birth to a daughter for me, and that I would be able to see them after this fight. You see, this is a picture from her. ”

"Put away your picture, John, it's on the march!"

"Yes, sir."

"Hey, Captain Turner, what about you? What do you want to do when you go back? ”

A square-faced captain with a grim expression thought for a moment, pushed aside the weeds in front of him, and said.

"I don't know, maybe I'll buy a truck and run transportation on Interstate 563, I've saved up enough."

"Oh my God, you're a captain, don't you want to do something big after retiring with so many subsidies?"

"Every American wants to do big things, so the harder we go."

“……”

"Sorry, Captain, are you married?"

"I'll get married to my girlfriend when I get back."

Speaking of this topic, a smile appeared on the captain's face.

"Be careful!"

An attentive soldier shouted.

A "stone" flew through a gap in the woods and landed in the middle of the team.

When they looked down, their faces changed dramatically.

"Boom!"

Four grenades tied together exploded with a bang.

"First squad."

Mo Tie counted in his mouth, quickly approached the center of the explosion, and searched for the equipment on the corpse.

Sure enough, there is a silencer, which is good.

He picked up a gun and a couple of magazines, slung them to his body, jumped and disappeared again.

The nearby team that heard the explosion hurriedly came over to check on the situation, only to see corpses and blurred flesh and blood in one place.

"Damn, are there Soviets here?"

Mo Tie took a shot to change places, and went around to the other side of the jungle, where there were still a few squads.

As a result, some squads were suddenly reduced from time to time, and the soldiers who walked at the end fell silently, and the bullet holes in the back covered the heart precisely.

After losing more than 30 people, the commander of the US special forces could not help it and stopped the advance and asked them all to withdraw.

Not long after, armored vehicles and tanks started from the beach, ran over all the way, knocked down all the trees, crossed the pond, and drove straight towards King Kong's house.

The U.S. military realized that the "terrifying humans" mentioned by the survivors had a strong ability to fight alone.

Mo Tie stood on the top of the hill and saw the actions of the American troops through the scope of the sniper rifle.

He ran into the woods, laid mines on the way of the armored car, made simple traps. In the case of tanks, it is up to him to do it himself.

An M551 airborne tank had just burst out of a bamboo forest, and the three soldiers inside were talking and laughing, while evaluating the spider disguised as bamboo.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew into the tank, and daylight spilled into the interior space.

"What the hell?"

The soldiers looked up and couldn't figure out what was going on, but they saw a grenade flying in through the hatch.

Mo Tie used great force to forcibly open the top cover of a Tucker, threw a grenade into it, and closed the lid again.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and wisps of white smoke drifted out of the barrel of the tank.

Without the cooperation of soldiers, the danger factor of a tank acting alone is greatly increased.

Not long after, the explosion of mines was heard nearby, and the armored car must have been scrapped.

Mo Tie curled the corners of his mouth, and found that he also liked this kind of obscene sneak attack routine.

However, he only succeeded in this method a few times, because the US army sent more and more tanks and soldiers, and several times he was almost discovered.

Helicopters in the sky also followed behind the tanks to escort them.

Two hours later, Mo Tie threw out the last grenade in his hand and blew up a fully armored car.

The next step is to be tough.

Standing at the top of the tree, he slowly cut his neck with his fingernails.

"Zizizi!"

In the flash of lightning, the U.S. military saw a terrifying scene - an oversized giant appeared out of thin air in the woods!

"Oh! My God! What's that? The helicopter pilot was the first to see Mo Tie and shouted in horror.

"Oh my God, he's taller than the Morgan Building!"

This giant surprised them even more than King Kong, covered in white armor, wrapped in every muscle, covered by a mask, a pair of cold eyes stared at them, like a prehistoric desolate beast!

"Bang!"

Mo Tie didn't react much to them, and kicked a tank away with one kick.

The infantry behind the tank watched their solid "shields" fly out of the hundreds of meters, and they didn't know where they fell, and they were all stupid.

“Fire！”

In hindsight, the U.S. military finally gathered fire on the giants.

Mo Tie didn't care about the threat of bullets at all, he only paid attention to the direction of the barrels of those tanks. Running to dodge the cannon, his movements are very agile, and he is not affected by his size at all.

"Damn it, that thing is so fucking nimble, call for backup, we need bombers." Soon, someone thought of a way to deal with Mo Tie covered by high-altitude artillery fire.

However, during the time they gave the order, Mo Tie picked up another tank and threw it to the rear camp of the US army with all his strength.

That's faster than a communication password.

Inside the camp, the U.S. military was in shambles, realizing that it was necessary to reassess the horror monsters on the island.

"Hahaha, it's also cool to be tough on the front." Mo Tie laughed wildly in his mind.

"I didn't see it, Old Mo, you still have the talent of a berserker." Xiao Tie teased.