Chapter 630: My **** is it superman

Several other blacks rushed out of the sea relying on their extraordinary swimming skills.
But the rubber boat had been washed out by the waves for thousands of kilometers, and they desperately swam towards the rubber boat.
When the black people swam to the rubber boat with all their hardships, they were almost exhausted, and a cheer for rescue was just issued.
The long-range machine gun on the ship poured down a burst of rain, crushing the rubber boat.
Several black people floated on the water with blood, and instantly dyed a large swath of sea water.
The surviving blacks were exhausted, slamming the water with their hands, making a cry of despair.
They raised their heads, trying to expose their faces to the water.
In the end, there were only mouths that were short and breathy on the water.
They are mourning, they are asking for help.
However, the Atlantic Ocean cannot hear, the blue sky cannot hear, and the floating clouds cannot hear.
Soon, three more blacks sank into the ocean floor.
After a while, their bodies floated above the sea.
They seemed to be asleep and calm.
The wind blew through, and screaming seagulls passed by the sea, and they couldn't wake them.
The "New World" transport fleet continued to dump garbage without anyone, seemingly indifferent to the lives of these ants.
Grandpa Simba couldn't help crying, holding Babul, who was covered in blood, and the remaining three soldiers, swimming desperately to the sea.
All they can do is to kill one of the other crew members, but the cost is several times or ten times more casualties.
However, in Grandpa Simba's view, no matter how many deaths and injuries, he must not fight or resist.
In the face of aggression and abuse, we must fight.
This is the attitude of a nation and a country, even if it is a backward country that is deeply in distress and despair.
On the ship, a gunner controlled the heavy artillery, preparing to fire a shell.
Diesen raised his hand to stop, and grinned cruelly:
"Don't shoot, give them hope, and let the hope burst, so that they feel more painful."
When Simba they swam one nautical miles from the coast.
They were almost exhausted, but the distant beach gave them hope for victory.
Simba snarled and encouraged Babul while waving his arms desperately, "Child, don't fall asleep!"
"Only alive can we have the hope of fighting again, and we can once again protect our suffering motherland!"
Babulu's shoulder blades were penetrated by bullets, exposing Bai Sensen's bones, and blood was flowing.
"Grandpa, aren't you saying that there is a deity named So Tainy in Sodoni who will always guard us?"
Babro's breath was lamented with tears.
"Too early! Where are you?"
Simba was speechless, holding his grandson to the sky and groaning.
Bang Bang!
On the ship.
Several shells cut through the sky, dragging their long tails towards Simba and covering them.
"Cannonball"
Simba and many black people on the shore and in the sea looked at the shells that were fired, and his eyes showed deep despair.
"Haha, ants, bugs"
Colonel Dyson stood on the watchtower, holding a telescope and admiring the pictures of the ants being crushed.
At this moment, a black light flickered in the sky and disappeared.
The next moment, bang!
A golden mask spread out like a huge umbrella, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters, blocking all eight shells.
Seeing this, Colonel Dyson couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes were so glaring, "This, what is this?"
Everyone suddenly saw it.
A figure of Xuan Changxuanang stepped on a wide black sword, suspended in the air.
This man held up a huge light shield with one hand, holding up the heavens and the earth, blocking the fire in the sky.
Under the mask, it was Simba and Bablo who looked pale and desperate.
"go to hell!"
Jiang Tian raised his eyebrow and waved his hand.
Seven or eight shells suddenly turned around and shot towards the Black Skull cruiser.
"Near artillery! Activate!"
Colonel Dyson's face turned wild, like a ghost, howling, almost did not scare on the spot.
He has participated in almost all the local wars waged by France in the past two decades.
He has seen too much in the big scenes. It can be described as a corpse, a sea, and a brutal man who came out of the sky fire.
In the international mercenary world, he has a reputation as a "butcher".
But at this moment, he was really scared to death!
He had never seen such a magical power. With a wave of his hands, he could make the shells fly backwards, just like a god.
The ship was equipped with a 6-barrel 30-mm gun from the Dutch "Goalkeeper".
Karma! With a sound, the 6-meter-long gun barrel turned quickly.
Bang Bang!
The intensive artillery sounds were not allowed, and the small radish head shells were almost ejected end to end.
Thousands of artillery shells were intertwined into an impenetrable firepower net, and a few artillery shells fired by Jiang Tian were instantly detonated.
This is a Gatling-type rapid-fire gun equipped with a wide-band tracking radar and a day and night aiming system with a laser rangefinder with high accuracy.
Its maximum rate of fire is 4200 rounds per minute, the effective range is 1220 meters, and the maximum range is 3660 meters.
auzw.com After testing, the goalkeeper can destroy a t-62 tank in 2 seconds.
Its depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile is powerful enough to penetrate 69 mm thick steel plates at a distance of 500 meters.
At this time, Jiang Tian had waved his hands, and some soft black men rolled up a few black people in the water.
"You are the very beginning of the gods!"
"A has come!"
"God blessed Sodoni at the beginning!"
A group of black people watched Jiang Tian awkwardly worshipped, some kept scratching their heads, and some raised their arms and shouted.
Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing gave Babro an elixir for healing, and he applied another topical elixir to the damaged wound.
"The wound is fine! Gosh, healed!"
They were shocked to see.
The wounds squirmed and healed at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. It only took ten minutes to become as smooth as ever.
"In the beginning there was the Word, with God, the Word is God!"
They knelt down, their eyes were in awe and reverence, and their faces kept praying to Jiang Tian.
Seeing the fleet of Black Skeletons fleeing at full speed towards the north, Zhao Xueqing said, "Jiang Tian, ​​please remove them. I will take care of the black people!"
"Want to run late?"
Jiang Tian Leng hummed and drove the little black flying sword into a black streamer, chasing after them like a thunderbolt.
By this time, with the command of Commander Dyson, the entire Black Skeleton mercenary was fully operational.
Three carrier-borne helicopters took off and circled, and all types of carrier-based artillery were on alert.
The soldiers carried heavy machine guns, sniper rifles, and shoulder-mounted rocket launchers to the bunker and the deck, entered a state of combat readiness, and were alert.
"Did Sodoni's army attack us? Really embarrassed!"
After the bunker, a white soldier named Renault was holding a large cigar, setting up a sniper rifle, and looking at his fellow soldiers beside him.
"They don't have any decent weapons. Why are you so panicked?"
"No, it seems like someone just blocked the shell with bare hands!"
"No, exactly, someone threw the shells we fired back!"
The soldier next to him looked pale and shivered.
"What a joke!"
The white soldier Renault sneered:
"Somebody can stop the shell and throw it back? Have you read Marvel Comics too much?"
"Yeah, you must have read it wrong! This is almost like a myth!"
"Asshole! This kid just wants to scare us. But I haven't seen any big scenes!"
Several other soldiers, Diao Erlang, stood on the deck locally, laughing, thinking that their comrades were joking and scaring them.
A few people saw the scene just now, but more soldiers didn't see it clearly.
After all, they are too far apart.
Suddenly, rumbling!
Three d-type Apache helicopters in the back of the hall fired at the golden light coming from that one.
Six "Stinger" air-to-air missiles trailed their long tails and burst out!
The 30mm m230 machine gun at the nose turret also fired three steel fire nets and strangled towards the target.
"Battle! The enemy has entered the attack zone!"
Someone was very nervous, the bullet was loaded, and the artillery was ready to fire, looking at the distance.
"Although the" Stinger "air-to-air missile cannot attack a jet fighter, it is definitely a spike to a helicopter!"
"Isn't this weapon used to fight Sodoni's fighters?
But Renault and a few soldiers were dismissive, thinking they were a trivial matter.
Suddenly, boom!
Six air-to-air missiles exploded in the air.
"D-type Apache, equipped with the most advanced thermal imaging sight, hit rate four times higher than the original model!"
"The new radar can search 128 targets at the same time, and intelligently identify the 16 most dangerous targets, and then transmit them to teammates!"
"Three helicopters can launch a consistent and precise attack in 30 seconds!"
"The enemy must have been knocked out!"
Just when everyone was cheering that they were hitting the target.
Suddenly, a muffled sound like a fighter plane broke through the sound barrier.
An extremely brilliant golden light appeared in the sky, bursting through the smoke and fire light left by the air-to-air missile.
"What weapon? So fast? I'm afraid it's twice as fast!"
Renault's mouth opened rounded, and the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground instantly, unbelievably looking at the golden light in the distance.
"When did Sodoni have a supersonic fighter! Where can they afford it!"
The mercenaries were shocked and puzzled.
The next moment, under the unbelievable attention of everyone, the golden light suddenly burst into a large, a small, and two black lights, breaking through the sky like a black meteor, and heading towards three helicopter holes.
Boom boom!
The three D-type Apaches rose quickly, but did not dodge.
In the blink of an eye, as if three fireworks exploded in the air.
The black and red flames rolled and rolled, and pieces of debris fell into the sea with billowing smoke.
At this time, Jiang Tian was only ten nautical miles away from them, and it was not clear to the naked eye.
But with military high-power telescopes, it can already be seen that it is not a fighter, but a living person!
"Really alone!"
"My God! Is he Superman?"
Reynolds were horrified, stunned, disoriented, as if they saw evil spirits in the daytime.