Chapter 166

"boom!"

The exploding grenade set off a large amount of smoke and dust.

It's a pity that the bullets that hit it were like mosquito bites, and couldn't hurt it at all.

Not even the detonation of the grenade can make the ice cream on the surface of Ice Cream Freak melt any way.

Two groups of ice cream snowballs penetrated the top armor of the infantry fighting vehicle and penetrated into the interior.

"Boom! Boom!"

With the violent explosion, the infantry fighting vehicle was directly blown to pieces, leaving only two deep pits on the hard road, as if it had been shelled.

"My Falk, I never in my life thought I'd see such a horrible side to ice cream!"

"Bichi, Bichi, I want to eat ice cream every day after I go back!"

Several American soldiers were teasing each other to hide their inner fear.

The Ice Cream Freak punched the frontal armor of an infantry fighting vehicle that had no time to react.

The entire chariot was blown away by this punch, and the restless air directly tore the entire chariot into a pile of scattered metal fragments in mid-air.

The debris fell like a torrential rain, and the surviving soldiers watched this scene blankly, their morale collapsed, this was not a monster they could deal with at all.

"...This is simply a one-sided massacre...We have no power to resist."

The collapsed soldier shouted in the channel.

The wreckage of the infantry fighting vehicle almost filled the entire street. The remaining fuel in the vehicle body was burning, sparks were shooting out, the steel was burning red hot, flames were everywhere, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.

The whole of Afghanistan has turned into a doomsday scene because of a ghost-level weirdo. Until now, the group of congress masters still haven't given up.

In fact, they are not just for those poppies and marijuana. The United States wants an answer and a result.

That's why they insist on continuing to attack. If even their advanced weapons can't destroy a ghost-level monster, then the hope of mankind can only be handed over to superheroes. This is something that makes these guys very disturbed .

The surrounding area was as quiet as the end of the world, save for the crackling of flames.

Both the Taliban and the Ten Rings have completely retreated and evacuated the area.

Even the civilians mostly fled, and the rest hid in the house, not daring to go out.

On the military airport of the US military stationed in Afghanistan, C-17 large transport planes are constantly landing under the guidance of the tower.With the roar of gas turbines, the behemoth weighing more than [-] tons was deployed from the cabin and assembled outside the airport.

The Big Red Division is the ace unit of the U.S. Army. The first improved series of M1A2 tanks, M1A2SEPV3, is equipped with new ammunition produced by Stark Industries (M829A4 and programmable airburst bombs), supporting ammunition data links, and new thermal imagers. And the new remote control weapon station, the quotation is 2000 million US dollars.

An M2A3 infantry fighting vehicle with pieces of reactive armor hanging on it.

Well-trained and heavily armed elite infantry.

This power is the self-confidence of the United States, which is superior to other countries. However, after the emergence of weirdos and superheroes, these powers seem to have gradually lost their value.

"Why no War Machine and Iron Overlord?"

The commander of the US military stationed in Afghanistan roared into the phone.

He doesn't want tanks and Apaches, he wants War Machine and Iron King!

"Calm down, Mr. Commander, the First Dahong Division has enough firepower. Don't blindly believe in War Machine and Iron Overlord. In terms of firepower alone, the First Dahong Division is much more powerful than them."

said on the phone.

"Fucking firepower, don't think I don't know that you are only worried about the safety of the Pentagon and Wall Street so you don't want to send out War Machine and Iron Bully!"

The commander of the US military stationed in Afghanistan couldn't help cursing, and then said.

Since the Monster Association raided the world and Wall Street in the United States was almost captured by monsters, the United States not only vigorously purchased War Machines and Iron Overlords, but also canceled the original missions of War Machines and Iron Overlords without the approval of Congress. , neither War Machine nor Iron Overlord can leave the country to perform missions.

Of course, the War Machines and Iron Overlords sold by Blade Technology Industries to other countries can still be exported. After all, they have no way to control Zodhis now.

"Mr. Commander, watch your words!"

The commander hung up the phone with a snap, furious.

Let the first division of Dahong deal with that monster, is it to die?
The attack helicopter battalion didn't even bother to get a call from the front calling for support, because it felt like a terrible death.

The group of the Red First Division who drove tanks and superstitiously believed in the power of steel giants on the front line had already learned their lesson.

The ice cream freak doesn't care about the difference between the Americans, the Afghans, the Taliban, and the Ten Rings. Anyway, its mission is to destroy poppies and marijuana, and kill people for entertainment.

This time the Taliban and the Ten Rings suffered heavy losses. It can almost be said that they were severely injured and injured. The vacated area is estimated to be controlled by the United States and used to grow more poppies and marijuana. The premise is that they can eliminate the weirdos. .

"Request support!"

"Strange... ah!"

Listening to the coordinates reported by the newsletter, the pilots of the attack helicopter battalion prayed to each other, and then drove the Apache to the front line.

In addition to Apache, there are other armed helicopters equipped with a lot of heavy firepower. They saw the ice cream monster from a long distance, and the Hellfire missiles and machine guns roared directly.

"We just need to shoot out all the Hellfire missiles."

said one of the helicopter pilots.

Then he's destroyed by a snowball of ice cream.

If it is in other places, children or dessert lovers may feel that it is a dream to see such a big ice cream snowball.

But other helicopters who witnessed the scene thought they might be developing ice cream phobia.

"Fack, the ice cream snowball fired by that weirdo is as powerful as a 155mm caliber tank main gun!"

"Urgent evasion, don't get hit by it!"

"I don't believe that an ice cream can stop bullets and missiles!"

Helicopter pilots are either completely insane and bloody hot, or they're utterly insane, machine guns and Hellfire missiles overwhelm the Ice Cream Geek, and the effect...isn't that different.

After all, it's hard for them to avoid the Ice Cream Freak's snowballs.

Half an hour later, the first division of Dahong was completely killed.

Both the Congress and the President of the United States who received the news showed expressions of disbelief. Just kidding, that is the Red Army, the ace force of the United States!
Is it so vulnerable in front of ghost-level monsters?

(End of this chapter)

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