According to Ronaldo's guess, the periphery of the town should have been relatively loose at this time.

Because the U.S. military must be suspecting that the main guerrilla force here has taken advantage of the chaos in the town to escape from the cracks in the encirclement network, then they will definitely let the troops on the periphery expand the search area to find the main guerrilla force that does not exist.

The bigger the encirclement, the more gaps there are, and this must be the best time for him to leave the encirclement.

It's just that Ronaldo didn't want to go so simply at this time, he had a ball of anger in his heart, the anger was too strong, and he was about to burn him, he had to vent these anger on the executioner, otherwise these flames would definitely engulf him.

Even if he is re-encircled, he will not hesitate.

At this time, he had already found a private house to smash and hide himself, it was a very small house, there was nothing else except two beds, and its owners might be a small couple? Or an ordinary family of three or four?

But now none of this matters, because his owner is dead, killed by the massacre of the American army, and the house is meaningless.

Ronaldo felt a little hungry in his stomach, so he rummaged through the room, found coffee, bread, mangoes, and a few cooked corns, and sat down to eat.

While eating, the other hand was still rubbing the explosives bag.

It's a pity that these explosive packs need to be ignited and triggered, and if he can replicate remote-controlled bombs infinitely, his individual combat ability will definitely increase exponentially.

In this way, Ronaldo ate this meal for nearly ten minutes, and after eating, the already small room was full of explosives.

At this time, the U.S. military finally moved, and after repeated discussions at the command, it seemed that there was only one possibility at the moment: this matter should have been committed by the guerrillas who had attacked the plantation of the United Fruit Company and sent them to death.

As for where that person got so much explosives, it is unknown.

In the midst of being surrounded by many people, he was already hiding well, so good that everyone was about to forget about him, and he could escape for his life as long as he continued to hide, but he didn't know how to blow up more than 20 of their soldiers with explosives!

It's so arrogant!

That's a complete disregard for them!

For a moment, McEy and all the American troops, even the National Guard, felt as if they had been slapped with a loud mouth, as if they had been humiliated.

"Find, if you demolish the town, you have to find out the rat in this gutter for me, I will kill him with my own hands!!"

With McEy's angry order, the National Guard and the U.S. Marine Corps moved together and began to go door to house again, seriously and carefully searching, and a team of more than ten National Guards soon found Ronaldo's side.

Ronaldo, for his part, wiped his mouth gracefully, rolled out of the window like a rabbit the moment the door was opened, and fell to one knee on the ground, the flame of the vengeful gun tilting out of the KGB machine gun in his hand at them.

In less than three seconds, he killed all thirteen National Guardsmen, which was too fast, and none of the guns fired by the National Guards before they were dying posed the slightest threat to him.

And he didn't turn on the agility of cats.

This time, he converted all his energy points into personal force, and now his personal force has reached a terrifying 23 points.

If 10 points is the limit of the human body, similar to the heavyweight boxing champion, his current physical fitness is more than twice the human limit, and he even feels that if he exerts all his strength, a car can be overturned by himself, and the speed of the 100-meter run should be able to run in less than eight seconds.

Although he also knows very well that adding energy value to personal force is definitely the least profitable way, I have to say that it is really cool!

The gunfire on this side naturally provoked other enemies, but the house he chose to hide in was located in an alley, and at least for a short time, all enemies could only come in and attack him from the alley, which created a short version of the opportunity for him to be a man.

Calmly changed a magazine for himself, Ronaldo held a gun in one hand, and frantically shot at the mouth of the alley to suppress the enemy, while the other hand was single-minded and smashed out an explosive bag, biting open the paper bag and pouring out gunpowder, firing with one hand and scattering gunpowder with the other, retreating as he walked.

The whole process lasted more than a minute, until the rifle in his hand had run out of bullets, and he himself had almost retreated to the end, leaving a fuse in the street with gunpowder.

"He's out of bullets!"

Outside the alley, the group of people suppressed by Ronaldo alone had already reflected in less than two seconds after his gunfire stopped, and two American soldiers who were also armed with KGB automatic rifles rushed in one left and one right, firing wildly at the front.

But I don't want Ronaldo himself to have turned on the agility of the cat at the same time when the bullet just missed, just jumped, and he had already jumped on the roof, and in the two seconds that the US military reacted, he had already turned over and hid on the roof again.

So much so that after this group of American troops rushed in, the automatic rifles in their hands could only be lonely.

What about people?

Disappeared again?

Is this man really a ghost?

Ronaldo first calmly took out a magazine for himself on the roof and replaced it, then took out a cigarette and lit one, took two puffs, and saw that a large group of American troops had walked in, and it was getting closer and closer to the room where he put the explosives bag, so he accurately flicked half of the cigarette on the lead with an elegant flick of his fingers.

Then he quickly turned on the cat's agility again, and jumped around on the roof of the house like a Naruto, and in a moment he had jumped to the next neighbor block.

Bang~~

More than 50 explosive packets in the house exploded, creating the largest explosion Ronaldo has ever done since his debut, and half of the street was blown into rubble.

Without looking back, he found a room and went in again.

Call~

Turning off the cat's agility, dense sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

The whole process only took half a minute, but the physical exertion was as if it had run half a marathon.

Sitting on the bed in the middle of the room, gasping for air, Ronaldo found a kettle and poured himself a glass of water to drink, and then continued to rub the explosives bag.

It's not fun to fry it only once.

At the very least, it's enough to blow up your sons of bitches three times.