Chapter 7: Wear sugar gourd

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Chapter 7 Wearing Sugar Gourd
"What's going on outside? Ethan (I prefer this name, like Stark, I prefer Stark)"
"I don't know, I'm sure there's nothing good. I heard the screams of the soldiers." Ethan, whose ears were close to the steel gate, listened carefully to what happened outside and answered.
"Scream!" Tony was a little delighted when he heard this. He guessed whether someone had found him and came to rescue him.
"Hey, this is really not good news for us! Tony, you have to know that anything can happen here, it is probably another group of warlords. Not all warlords like Americans like you, and It ’s still an American arms dealer! "Ethan looked away from that happy look, and probably guessed his idea.
"Hey, I ’m just guessing, do n’t be so excited, let ’s talk about how the gangsters with my weapons ca n’t beat those ..." The steel gate was directly opened before the words of the detachment were finished. Too.
Mark, dressed in a ghostly work uniform, appeared in front of the two.
Mark can tell who is Tony from the mustache, he said to Tony: "Tony Stark follow me!"
"Damn, who are you? CIA? USMC?" Tony asked in surprise, letting go of the crude tool. But he looked at the person in front of him with vigilance.
"If I were you, there wouldn't be so much nonsense now!" Mark's head wouldn't raise the C-20 in his hand, just a shot at the jumper rushing behind him.
These little guys don't care whether Mark is a chosen person or not. The command they are now receiving is to kill all visible creatures. The ghost agent in front of them is also one of their goals.
"Damn, what the is this, has the earth been invaded?" Tony, who has always had a large nerve and divergent thinking, saw in front of him.
This puppy, who was still twitching even after being shot by a close-up shotgun, was somewhat unacceptable.
"If I were you, I wouldn't talk nonsense here, hurry and leave me! You may choose to be carried away by me after being stunned by me!" The news that Mark brought through his multifunctional mask, more and more The hopper was already waiting at the entrance of the cave.
It is likely to be a fierce battle next.
"Okay, okay, no matter who you are, I will give you a good reward for saving me!" There was no way long ago. Tony, who continued to endure the environment here, didn't want to follow Mark to leave.
Ethan, who also didn't want to stay here, said nothing, silently trying to fool around behind Mark.
At this time, he is an open-minded person, saying nothing, that is the best result. Even if people will not take you to a safe area, at least it is good to take you out of this ghost place.
And it is clear that Mark is not hostile to Ethan.
"Damn, what are these things?" Ethan, who is a medical doctor, glanced at the tissues on them as he passed the worm.
Mark Meng turned back, although the mask did not open, but the long green goggles were enough to deter everyone.
"The task of killing twenty reptiles begins!" Amon announced the task in his mind.
"Hell!" Mark shook his head, but still holding the C-20 in his hand tightly.
Tony grabbed the firearms from the bodies of those mercenaries and carefully looked around, fearing that such a monster would jump out of any dark place at any time.
"Relax, there aren't any inside the cave yet!" Mark reminded, who didn't want to be delayed by Tony.
After hearing this news, Tony and Essen breathed a sigh of relief.
"If I were you, you should now check how many bullets are left in your firearms? It would be better to pick two more grenades, at least not too much pain when you die." Mark knows these How terrifying a small and flexible unit is.
The screened out by Emmon is only the most basic springtail, and still has not been strengthened by any factor.
There is no increase in movement speed and attack speed, it can be said to be the most basic puppy.
Although these guys are called puppies, they are not ambiguous when tearing large buildings and heavy units.
Both their sharp teeth and their hook claws can easily tear apart and enter the space-time alloy steel.
What impressed Mark the most was that when he and Renault went to Agria to rescue Dr. Ariel Hansen, the puppies easily tore the outer metal of a Hercules transport plane.
It is important to know that heavy transport aircraft such as the Hercules transport aircraft can even resist the attack of the strategic cruiser Yamato Cannon, which shows how fierce the attack power of these little guys is.
Of course, these little guys are not magical creatures. Ordinary burning flasks and basic gunpowder as kinetic energy firearms can deal with them.
There are even rumors that old large caliber Mai Lin guns can cause fatal injuries. Although I don't know if this news is true or not.
However, Mark knows a very effective targeting method, and even in the later period, it has not been completely removed from the gene, that is lemon juice!
Jumpers are quite allergic to lemon juice. As long as there is enough lemon juice, these large numbers of jumpers can be targeted.
Sure enough, these IQs are not very high, the triceratops still could not bear the commotion, especially without the control of the main brain and the king insect, they rushed into the cave.
In such a narrow cave, their impact did not have much effect. The more they can, the more they can make the c-20 experimental firearm in Mark's hands play its greatest role.
Although this thing is nominally a shotgun, its penetrating power definitely exceeds that of the sniper rifle on earth technology. Even if it is an anti-device sniper rifle, there is no way to compare with him in terms of penetration.
Jumping in to jump the insect, as if wearing a sugar gourd, was killed with a shot.
Seeing the death of their companions, the other jumpers dared not move on. Those jumpers that were not hit by the deadly parts were shot by Mark, and then there was no more.
"Next, do as I say, if you want to go out alive! Hold this, and those guys will throw at them if they rush!" Mark took a grenade from his waist and threw it to Tony.
Tony looked at the technology-filled thing in front of him, and he couldn't see who made it. He could swear that it was definitely not possible for Hanmer Industries to make such a thing. The deep curiosity made Tony never hear what Mark was saying.
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