Chapter 11: God of War
Turned over, landed, and glanced at the two corpses on the ground, Ronaldo himself was a little handsome by himself.
After so many years of fighting, I have never been so hearty as this time.
He feels that his performance in this section seems to be completely inferior to Black Widow in Marvel movies.
Of course, the consumption of physical strength is indeed very large, although the skill of cat agility is easy to use, but it is indeed a long-lasting shortcoming, Ronaldo does not dare to open it anymore, and if he opens it again, he estimates that he will faint from physical exhaustion after touching it for a while.
But this level is actually enough, and even if the skills are turned off, he is still a superman with a personal strength of 15 points and a physical fitness close to the peak of the human race.
But he saw that he picked up the Makqin heavy machine gun on the ground, and with only one hand, he picked up the big guy weighing more than 60 pounds, and was even able to level the muzzle of the gun.
Although he struggled to hold it, not only did the green tendons bulge from his wrists, but his face was also red and red as he was clenching his back molars.
With the other hand, another heavy machine gun seized at the police station and included in the seizure space appeared in the same abrupt way.
In this way, he maintained a heavy machine gun on both sides of his hand, the blood vessels in his body were bulging high, and his eyes were bloodshot inside, and he adapted to it for more than three seconds, and under the frightened gaze of the American soldiers on the wall, he pulled the trigger fiercely with the index fingers of his left and right hands.
"Ah~!!!!"
"Bump Bump Bump!!"
The huge recoil was transmitted from both hands to his body, making his whole body feel like a toy that had been broken in the wild.
Aiming is certainly not aiming, but fortunately, the US military has cut corners, and the high walls that have been built into resorts are more than military bases are not so thick, and several firepower platforms are quite narrow, and the US troops who shoot on them are even almost crowded with people, and everyone's foothold is very small, so they shoot blindly along the wall, and the hit rate is not low.
Moreover, Ronaldo's god-like appearance and ghost-like expression are really too scary, and the first reaction of the vast majority of American soldiers who were not shot at this time was not to shoot back, but to jump off the wall according to their body's instinctive reaction as if they had seen a ghost.
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Burst~!
Ronaldo, who was going to insist on shooting left and right at the same time for ten seconds, finally couldn't hold on until the seventh second, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and people couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and two heavy machine guns with more than 120 pounds finally couldn't lift and smashed to the ground.
The recoil of this heavy machine gun is too strong, and because of the relationship between the left and right, the recoil of both strands is completely on his body, on his internal organs and bones, and it cannot be discharged at all.
It's hurt, and it doesn't seem to be light, it's a big game.
He even felt as if he was a little thirsty.
As an experienced warrior, he certainly understands that it is certainly not a good thing to feel thirsty at this time, and it is very likely that it is internal bleeding.
At this time, you must not drink water, and the more you drink, the faster you will die.
However, the effect is also obvious, seven seconds, just like seven seconds, all the US military firepower points within a radius of two hundred meters on both sides of the wall were all taken by him alone.
And after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ronaldo, who clearly realized that he had played big this time, not only did not have any regrets, but sat on the ground with a smile and muttered: It's really cool.
There was no fire on the wall, and the follow-up assault led by Sandinista followed him almost unhindered, and rushed to the base of the wall, and from a long distance he could hear his trademark loud voice shouting: "Quick! Dynamite! Plant explosives! ”
Ronaldo, who was a little weak, even had the heart to turn his head to look at him, and waved his hand at him condescendingly to say hello.
The Sovereign Defense Army has not many serious guns, or even none, but they still have no shortage of explosives, and mine explosives are always more than enough to blow up walls, and these people's movements are really fast, about half a minute or so, Ronaldo heard a loud bang, and felt that the fire point under his ass was violently shaken like an earthquake.
Looking at it again, a large hole more than a meter high had been blown out under the high wall, enough for two people to bend down at the same time.
"Brethren~! The dawn of victory is ahead, rush in and kill the beautiful dog!! ”
At this point, Ronaldo knew that victory was almost not too much of a suspense.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Ronaldo simply sat on the wall and continued to rest, anyway, after seeing his might, no one in the rest of the US military should take the initiative to trouble him.
Besides, now that Sandinista has rushed in with people, the US military should not be able to take care of itself.
Internal bleeding is a big deal, but it can't be delayed.
He took off his clothes and touched his chest with his fingers, and soon he found the location of his internal bleeding, and felt it in his pocket, but found no needle, only a pen.
Gritting his teeth and being ruthless, he puffed his chest with a pen.
It's a pity that there is no needle and can't draw blood, and Ronaldo can only press the wound and squeeze hard, so that the bruise flows out smoothly through this eye, and he immediately feels much more comfortable.
Fortunately, the location of this bleeding is quite far from the heart and lungs, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to prick, and it seems that the bleeding should not be big, then the problem is not big, small problems, with his current physical fitness, he should be able to bear it without further treatment, and the platelets in the body will automatically repair the broken blood vessels, and he can't die.
Ronaldo couldn't help but grin again.
Since you can't die, then Lao Tzu can fight again.
With a hearty laugh and a long howl, Ronaldo jumped from a two-metre-high wall.
"Kill the beautiful dog!!"