Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 681 The Newborn Iron Man [Part [-]] (First update with guarantee)
outside the town of Gamila.

A group of fighters who believed in freedom and could fight for freedom roared from the mountains.

Dust blows up for them.

Even the sun is dimmed for them.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Whoa whoa!"

"Hahaha!"

A certain freedom fighter who was holding the door of the truck directly in a difficult position fired a barrage of bullets into the sky with strange screams.

The sound of the bullet being fired seemed to let them see the trembling future of the town less than 900 meters away from them.

The chug was accompanied by the laughter of the people on the following two trucks.

A total of more than 50 freedom fighters quickly approached the small town of Gemila along the yellow sand belt truck.

Hit the soldiers?
The number and firepower of their freedom fighters do not occupy any advantage at all.

Play other organizations?

Sorry, freedom fighters say they are fellow citizens fighting for freedom and they cannot fight.

Hitting innocent residents?

Yes.

They will free those who live in this land and do not fight for his freedom...

Sitting in the jeep behind the three trucks, a certain thick-bearded bearded brother looked sullenly at the town that was about to be blessed by them.

They're here for temporary supplies.

no way.

The food ordered by their base from Europe was intercepted at a certain customs, so they could only use this method to replenish themselves.

Again.

Our victory is to bring them a better future.

The bearded inch-headed brother stroked the [Sunlight] series of assault rifles produced by Stark Industries that he carried with him when he thought about it, and smiled without saying a word.

at this time.

call out!
Suddenly there was a rapid and short cry in the air.

The cannon fodder armor of the freedom fighter who was holding the window of the co-pilot of the truck in a cool style looked at the object dragging a long tail from the town, and suddenly his eyes were splitting and he shouted: "RP..."

Boom!

squeak!
squeak!
squeak!
"Get out of the car and get out of the car."

"There was an attack."

"Quick."

Watching the truck rushing to the front instantly turn into a ball of flames and blow up on the spot, the two trucks and jeep behind were suddenly braked.

Accompanied by chaotic shouts in the native language, many of the remaining freedom fighters jumped off the truck and ran towards the raised stones on the yellow sand not far away.

what?
Is it actually safest to hide behind a truck?
Stop it.

What if it explodes?
"Bazooka."

"Give me the bazooka."

After a short period of panic, the freedom fighters went into battle.

On war.

The freedom fighters said that although they are not professional, they are also semi-professional, and their quality is far from that of the black uncles who live in Africa and rely on their beliefs to shoot.

Can those idiots who rely on faith to shoot can compare with them?
The freedom fighters scoffed.

At least they won't be begging for mystical powers when they shoot.

They will take aim.

The freedom fighters pointed their guns at the entrance of the town without even seeing the enemy and even being 500 meters away from the town.

next second.

Chu Chu Chu!
Assault rifles guaranteed by Stark's military reputation spit out tongues of flame and formed a barrage of bullets, covering the entrance of the town.

A turbaned freedom fighter who is bold and responsible for driving out of the PRG climbed directly to the top of the truck, looking like a young man in the wind.

Freedom fighters hold PRG in high spirits.

at this time.

puff!
A ray of bullets roared, directly blasting the high-spirited boy in the wind into a headless boy.

The RPG, which was also produced by Stark Industries, fell on the roof of the car and landed on the ground on the side of the truck with a thud.

Click!
The expressions of the freedom fighters hiding on the other side of the truck changed when they heard the sound.

But the RPG that was launched due to the expected accidental touch did not explode.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Can't help but feel lucky that they chose Stark Industries as their weapon provider.

After all, Stark Industries has a false touch insurance on the PRG.

but.

The nightmare of the PRG explosion was lifted.

new nightmare...

"God, what is that?"

"&*...(@...&#"

"The wrath of Allah has fallen."

"#&￥(&%&#&￥"

As the chugging sounds gradually subsided, the remaining 30 or so freedom fighters watched in horror as the four-meter-tall mechanical life forms came out of the town and refreshed their cognition and three views one after another.

The bearded and inch-headed man who sat in the jeep and never got out of the car watched Jazz, who walked out of the town stepping rhythmically with the exciting music, directly moved from the co-pilot to the driver's seat.

next second.

Rumble!
The jeep's engine roared and it turned around and headed towards the complex mountainous area when it came.

Those freedom fighters who were still preparing to fight for freedom were stunned and rushed towards the only two remaining trucks.

In an instant.

These freedom fighters fighting for freedom instantly became a mess.

The four-meter-tall Jazz, who was appearing in a gorgeous style, tilted his head, maybe he didn't understand what they were doing?
Tony, who was standing on the top of Dr. Ethan's three-story building holding Dr. Ethan's daughter's toy telescope, said directly, "Sir, they want to escape."

The information is pushed to Jazz's central control system through the Bluetooth headset.

Jazz's blue and white pupils shrank.

The knee twisted instantly.

The ailerons behind Jazz spread.

next second.

Jazz ascended to the sky like a roc and glides directly towards the two trucks that have started.

Photon gun shape transformation.

photon cannon.

The photon cannon is ready.

emission!

Jazz, who was gliding in the air, turned over and pointed the photon cannon at the middle of the two trucks.

Boom!

The photon cannon instantly bombarded the target positioned by Jazz, and the huge explosion energy directly blasted the two trucks one behind the other into the sky in an instant.

this moment.

Those freedom fighters also experienced the feeling of a real barrier-free and unrestricted trapeze.

Bang!
puff!
Boom!

Freedom fighters in twos and threes fell to the ground like dumplings.

The heads of a very few unlucky freedom fighters bombarded the raised rocks and directly stained the rocks with blood.

There are also some unlucky freedom fighters who directly hit the ground with awkward body postures and cracked their bones...

There are also single-digit lucky fighters who were only slightly injured, but at the moment they got up, they also left behind something that might delay their running rhythm, screaming in horror and heading towards the mountain where they came.

at this moment.

All freedom fighters are a family, and the vows that we are brothers to each other have disappeared.

10 minute later.

Jazz returned to the scene with Tony and Dr. Ethan.

The three trucks were still burning weakly, and there were wailing sounds all around.

But Tony's eyes weren't on people.

But...

Those guns seemed extremely dazzling to Tony.

his designs.

his weapon.

even.

He saw the design drawing of Jericho, the final missile of the Freedom series, which he designed on a burning blueprint on the side of the road...

(End of this chapter)