Chapter 618 One Person’s Hand
As soon as the God of Thunder Zhao Mang appeared on the scene, he was immediately noticed by those who were interested.
Most of the people deployed by the Chikaha organization on the periphery are cannon fodder, mainly tribal militias.
However, there is no shortage of elite mortar and sniper teams.
The leader of the sniper team is a one-eyed man who has just returned from the Iron Acropolis of the Polar Bear Country.
Therefore, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the figure appearing in the telescope.
The recent Psychic Competition, which had become a big deal, made him feel a little nervous, thinking of those terrifying extraordinary beings.
The one-eyed man here couldn't help but hesitate for a moment and took out a half-palm-sized photo album.
This is one of the common knowledge information books distributed by the Chikaha organization to middle and senior managers.
After the one-eyed man quickly opened it, he quickly found the information on the extraordinary beings introduced in the booklet, including the Thunder God Zhao Mang.
"He is an extraordinary powerful man from the ancient country in the East!"
The one-eyed man shouted loudly and quickly picked up the communicator to report the situation.
Soon and without any doubt, the order to fire was passed from above.
The Chikaha organization has always been at odds with the ancient Eastern country, and both sides regard the other as a thorn in their side.
Moreover, the leader of the Chikaha organization did not believe that the God of Thunder Zhao Mang came directly for tourism.
"Everyone, be careful. That person opposite is the incarnation of evil and has extraordinary power."
The one-eyed man had no choice but to shout loudly: "Notify the mortar team for a covering bombardment!"
Following the one-eyed man's order, the mortar made a harsh whistling sound.
A few seconds later, the canyon where the thunder god Zhao Mang was just now appeared.
Suddenly it was covered in explosion flames.
The tribal militiamen stretched their necks and looked forward curiously with various weapons. They were lagging in information and wondered why outsiders would use so many shells to bomb one person.
Wasting ammo is a disgrace!
The tribal militiamen were thinking this, but they heard the shouts of the nobles who led them, asking them to raise their weapons and prepare to fire.
"Even if that guy wasn't hit, he would have been knocked unconscious. There was such a fuss. Could it be that the leader believed that it was an evil monster?"
The militiamen were confused, watching another wave of mortar shells fly past, and then raised their weapons to show off.
In the next second, these militiamen stared wide-eyed and studied. Incredibly, they saw an unharmed figure jumping out of the smoke. Every step they took on the ground actually created an explosion that was no less than the explosion of a cannonball. Loud noise.
"Quick~fire!"
"shooting!"
The various light and heavy machine guns in the hands of the tribal militiamen opened fire.
The one-eyed man also personally set up the sniper rifle and pulled the trigger.
In the canyon, Xiao Yu, as a great knight, easily avoided all the impact points of the cannonballs, and relied on his extraordinary spiritual light to isolate the sweeping heat waves and smoke, and rushed out unscathed.
This time it was met with a modern projection of firepower.
Xiao Yu didn't intend to resist forcefully. He hit the ground with both hands. He grabbed and lifted the rockery-like mud and stone out and used it as a shield to block the bullets.
Then Zhao Mang, the god of thunder transformed by Xiao Yu, used his special skill of instant shadow chain kick, and his body turned into an afterimage and jumped over the rocks, landing next to a firepower point in the middle of the mountain.
With one kick, the bunker where the firepower point was located collapsed and turned into ruins.
The machine gun inside naturally stopped silent.
At the same time, Thundergod Zhao Mang barely stopped for a moment, and immediately refracted back to another fire point.
The snipers were frantically trying to keep up with the movement of the Thunder God Zhao Mang.
But he was disappointed to find that the Thunder God Zhao Mang could move faster and faster at such a high speed.
Let them say that these snipers really can't do it if they want to snipe successfully!
The tribal militias have never received complete military training, and their personnel are uneven, so their morale is the first to be destroyed.
After watching the Thunder God Zhao Mang getting closer and closer, and destroying the bunkers along the way.
The morale of these militiamen collapsed, and they abandoned their armor and fled.
Several tribal nobles were so angry that they jumped to their feet, but there was nothing they could do.
A tribal nobleman, who seemed to be the son of the clan leader, had just picked up a pistol and shot several deserters, scolding his slaves to go back to fight.
Oh, an afterimage suddenly appeared next to him, and waved away the two guards around the nobleman.
"Weird~monster!"
The nobleman shouted in patois, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.
Snapped!
The bullet hit the Thunder God Zhao Mang this time.
But... what made the nobleman collapse was that the pistol bullet was caught in the air between the two fingers of the strong man in front of him.
This nobleman had only seen this kind of thing in the movies played.
This nobleman never dreamed that he could experience it personally in the real world.
"roll!"
Xiao Yu showed no mercy to the guy who randomly shot his subordinates.
With a low growl, he flicked his finger at it.
The noble's head was immediately blown off, and a powerful force was unleashed, causing the noble's headless body to fly backwards and hit the mortar position.
The artillerymen in the mortar position were at a loss.
Suddenly, they discovered that the God of Thunder, Zhao Mang, had leaped high and appeared above their mortar position.
"Justice from heaven!"
With a roar, Xiao Yu, who also used the Great Knight's martial arts, fell into the center of the mortar position.
Suddenly there was a loud roar, and the artillerymen all flew into the air.
The batch of mortars also turned into parts.
The one-eyed man took a breath of cold air, looking at the almost invincible Thunder God Zhao Mang, he wiped the cold sweat and picked up an anti-tank sniper rifle, aiming at the figure on the ground with all his heart.
The bullet was fired with a bang.
"Huh?"
The world wonder Dragon Turtle Guardian beside Xiao Yu automatically started, and bounced the bullet with a clang.
"Snipers of this level should be elites of the enemy!"
"This distance... should be enough!"
The Thunder God Zhao Mang transformed by Xiao Yu picked up a mortar barrel, used it as a javelin, and threw it fiercely.
The one-eyed man who had just pulled the trigger and was about to put down the sniper rifle to escape felt a flash in front of his eyes, and was hit in the chest by the mortar barrel, and then his whole body flew up and rolled from the sniper position to the foot of the mountain.
The other snipers were stunned. They could not see what happened at all. They only knew that the invading enemy was extremely terrifying and they could not resist it.
They threw away their weapons and fled to the rear in a panic.
Along the way, the team saw more than a dozen khaki-painted armored vehicles rushing to support.
Watching them rush into the battlefield, these *snipers just thought that with the addition of war machines, they should be able to delay the monster.
A loud bang almost exploded in their ears, scaring them to lie on the ground one by one, and they dared to get up and look around after a while.
The sharp-eyed immediately saw an armored vehicle stuck upside down in a mountain wall.
On the side of the car body exposed outside, there was a big pit.
There were cracks everywhere on the edge of the pit, and blood was constantly flowing out of these cracks.
"Iron machines can't stop that monster?"
A sniper stood up and looked at the source of the loud noise, muttering to himself.
Suddenly, an armored vehicle fell from the sky, and the roof of the vehicle hit the ground and turned into scrap metal, and also crushed the sniper.
The remaining snipers were stunned for a moment, and screamed and ran away again.
In addition to them, in the past ten seconds, more militiamen and Chekaha elite soldiers lost their fighting spirit and evacuated from various bunkers without waiting for orders, causing the Chekaha organization's painstaking defense system to collapse without a fight.
Under the diffuse smoke.
The canyon entrance area where the Chekaha organization deployed thousands of people had fallen into the hands of one person in just one minute!