American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants

In the lush mountain forest, several figures moved swiftly through it.

The leader was John. His face was obviously not very good at this time. He looked very tired and had some fresh bruises on his face.

Behind him, there were several people from the shelter following closely.

Everyone ran away nervously, looking around with vigilant eyes, worried that the picket police might appear at any time.

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Suddenly, John stopped and squatted in front.

"Shhh."

He blew lightly and raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop.

"There's someone in front."

John pointed to a big tree not far ahead.

I saw a heavily armed SWAT team sweeping around, with rifles in their hands pulling at the surrounding haystacks where people might be hiding. They looked up at the trees above their heads and stared deep into the forest to see if there was any unusual movement.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly someone in the team cursed and looked at the sweeping picket special police with cold eyes, "How long will these guys chase us? Are they really going to drive us all away?"

"Shh!"

John blew in a panic to signal him to shut up, and then looked in the direction of the group of special police officers.

Fortunately, the other party didn't hear any sound and didn't notice them.

Watching their search, John looked solemn.

More than seven hours have passed since the farm was attacked yesterday.

The picket team didn't know how they learned about the mutants on the farm. Dozens of police cars surrounded the farm gate, and hundreds of picket team SWAT officers rushed into the farm in full gear.

After John and others found out, they immediately organized a defense.

But the gap in numbers and weapons is too great.

Even if they called all mutants with offensive capabilities to fight on the battlefield, the firepower of the pickets was so terrifying that they had no chance to show up.

After holding on for two hours, almost all the mutants' physical strength was exhausted, and the fall of the farm was a foregone conclusion.

But it happened that Maika couldn't be contacted at that time, and Logan and the others were still on their way back.

And John understood that the mission location of Logan's group was very far away from the shelter, and they would not be able to get back in a short time.

Even if they rush back, there are only a few of them, and they are no match for the hundreds of picket special police officers.

In order to reduce casualties, John had no choice but to voluntarily abandon the shelter, escape from the farm with everyone, and temporarily hide in the mountains.

But this time the pickets obviously refused to give up.

They were entangled one by one like dogs chasing meat, and they were forced to break up into pieces and escape.

Now John is leading a small group of people in the shelter, and his current mission is to go to a nearby hidden cave to join Charles and the others.

"Walk."

John looked at the SWAT officers in the distance and did not notice the movement here, so he waved to the people behind him and whispered: "Keep quiet and be careful."

After saying that, he walked away cautiously to the side.

He had to bypass the pickets and lead these people out of the encirclement.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound behind him.

John was startled and turned around to look around. He saw a young mutant walking on the branch next to him, but he accidentally broke the branch!

John looked startled and looked sharply in the direction of the pickets.

The members of the picket team also noticed the movement here and subconsciously raised their guns and aimed at them.

John almost looked at the captain of the picket team.

The next second!

"Where are they? Shoot!"

The squad leader pointed at Dan where John was and yelled.

Bang bang bang! !

Fierce gunshots were heard instantly, and bullets whizzed past, breaking the branches and leaves of the grass where John and others were, and causing pieces of grass to fly.

"Damn it!"

John cursed angrily and hurriedly lay down in front of a mound. The bullet almost passed by his scalp, and the sound of bullets flying above his head kept coming.

He pulled out his pistol and fought back, shouting at the other mutants, "Go!"

The other mutants were lying on the ground, holding their heads in panic.

Under John's urging, everyone hurriedly hid behind a small mound of soil and fled quickly.

The bullets almost passed by their backs, and the soil kicked up by the bullets sprinkled on them, and they were all beaten into disgrace.

In order to cover their retreat, John had to raise his pistol and shoot with the special police on the picket team.

But how can his pistol be a match for so many rifles?

The rifle firepower of the special police was still very strong. The mutants who wanted to escape were suppressed at the bottom of the slope. They did not dare to move randomly. The bullets almost grazed their heads. The sound of whizzing bullets scared everyone. trembling.

At this time, the special police officers walked up while shooting to suppress the situation.

Listening to the approaching gunshots, John, who was hiding behind the mound, frowned and took out a dagger from the weapon holster on his trouser leg to prepare to meet the enemy.

Among the people present, he was the only one with a certain fighting ability, and he was the only one who could attract the attention of these special police officers and allow these mutants to escape.

"When they get close later, I will fight with them in close combat. You take the opportunity and leave as soon as possible!"

John spoke in a low voice to the mutants around him.

Only in close combat will the SWAT officers worry about their teammates being injured by bullets and not shoot, and they can also attract the attention of all SWAT officers in the first place, so that these mutants have a chance to escape.

The few people next to him had already been scared and curled up. Most of these people had no combat power. They only worked in the fields in the shelter. Their mutant abilities were very useless and their combat power was almost zero. Except for some accumulated abilities, they were no different from ordinary people.

Listening to the gunshots getting closer and closer, John took two deep breaths and was about to rush out when the gunshots suddenly stopped.

The sound of human bodies falling to the ground came, and the woods returned to silence again.

John was stunned and carefully stretched his head out to check.

All the patrol SWAT officers fell to the ground and died. A huge blood hole appeared on everyone's chest, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Behind them, Lorna was walking slowly, and a dagger was jumping in the air on her palm.

"Lorna!"

John's eyes were happy, and he stood up and greeted her.

Lorna nodded, walked up to everyone and asked, "Are you all okay?"

The mutants shook their heads.

They had just hidden when the gunshots sounded, and nothing happened.

Lorna looked at the bodies on the ground and urged, "Okay, we have to leave quickly. If there is a gunshot, those guys will come soon."

After that, she quickly led everyone away. After passing through all the way, several people came to a cave.

A cold breeze blew out of the huge cave. It was very deep. Except for some places at the entrance of the cave that could be illuminated by the sun, nothing could be seen clearly inside.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from it.

Then, Charles' figure appeared from the shadows, and Laura supported him beside him.

In the cave, many mutants had already arrived, holding weapons in their hands, ready to fight at any time.

It can be said that the living forces in the shelter are basically here.

"What's going on outside?"

After seeing Lorna and the others, Charles asked anxiously.

When they decided to evacuate, he was brought here by Laura, and he didn't know the situation outside.

Lorna shook her head, "The situation is not good. Those guys are still searching the mountain. It seems that they are determined to catch us and will not leave for a while."

Before she fled, she checked the movements of the patrol team. This time they have invested heavily in the siege of the Maca Shelter.

Hundreds of patrol team special police searched the mountain on a large scale, and they felt that they would not give up until they caught them. They chased them all the way, just like crazy.

Those of them who often go on missions and fight are okay, but other ordinary mutants, especially some children, are in trouble. They can't stand such an escape.

For example, now, after arriving at the cave, except for John and Lorna, the other mutants who followed them also sat down casually against the rock wall, panting breathlessly. This escape is really a physical challenge for them.

"Damn it, Macca and Logan are not here. They must have known the news. For them, now is the perfect opportunity to capture us. They will not leave easily before they catch us."

Charles spoke with gloomy eyes.

Without Logan and Macca, these pickets need to be wary of less. Charles believes that their goal is to catch all the people in the shelter, and even if it doesn't work, they must kill them all!

Those guys are the kind of people who don't want to see the rabbit, and Charles knows that this matter will not end so easily. They may have to continue to flee.

"Fortunately, the farm is in the mountains. If it was in the plains, we would have nowhere to hide."

John said thankfully.

Their farm is backed by the mountains, and the special police of the picket team do not have so much manpower to complete the complete siege and blockade, which gave them the opportunity to escape.

Bang!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a buzzing sound came from outside.

"Damn it, the picket is here!"

Sonia, who was responsible for wind protection outside, ran in and shouted in panic.

In an instant, Charles and his men looked solemn.

John took out his pistol, and Lorna controlled the dagger at her fingertips, looking outside vigilantly.

The other mutants also panicked and looked outside the cave nervously.

"You hide in the cave first and don't go out. Lorna and I will go and take a look first."

John waved his hand to everyone, signaling them not to make a sound, and he and Lorna walked out of the cave carefully.

As soon as they went out, they saw the special police surrounded outside, all of them pointed their guns at the cave entrance, and there was also the huge engine sound of helicopter propellers in the air.

"Damn, how did we find this so quickly!"

Lorna had a gloomy face and followed John to hide behind a boulder, watching the movement outside, and did not dare to act rashly for a while.

Now they are surrounded by enemies, their combat personnel are very few, and Logan and his support forces cannot arrive so quickly.

For a while, Lorna didn't know what to do.

"Let everyone get ready to meet the enemy."

John's eyes were gloomy and he spoke with gritted teeth.

Now, they only have the option of resistance. Otherwise, if they are caught, it will be worse than death!

"Mutants, give up escaping. Now put down your resistance and go back with us. No one will die!"

The leader of the patrol team spoke with a megaphone, and his voice echoed in the cave.

"Damn it!"

Lorna's eyes sank, a green energy rippled at her fingertips, and the dagger flew out instantly, cutting through the air with a burst of wind sound, and flew towards the leader.

However, the leader was obviously not a loser. Seeing the flying sword rushing towards him, his pupils shrank sharply and he turned his head sharply.

The splash cut his cheek, leaving a wound and hitting a subordinate behind the leader.

The subordinate's head was directly pierced by the flying sword, blood gushed out, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he fell heavily to the ground.

After dealing with one person, the dagger flew back to the palm of Luna's hand, and the sword was still attached to the warm blood.

"Next time, you'd better be so fast."

Lorna controlled the dagger to rub against the wall next to her, rubbing the blood off.

"Damn it!"

The leader was furious, reached out and touched the wound on his cheek, and touched the bright red blood.

He looked back at his fallen men, his face gloomy, "Damn it, shoot, catch these damn things!"

As soon as his voice fell, the patrol SWAT pulled the trigger directly.

Bang, bang, bang! ! !

The fierce gunshots echoed in the cave, and the bullets splashed down like rain.

The mutants in the cave were not to be outdone, and they hid behind the rocks and fired back.

The noisy gunshots rippled in the empty cave, as if a giant beast was roaring.

Lorna and John hid behind a big rock, and the bullets flew almost close to their ears.

Listening to the fierce gunshots, there were bursts of wailing from time to time. Someone was hit, including SWAT and mutants.

Looking at these scenes, Lorna gritted her teeth and opened her hands. In an instant, emerald green light emerged, and green light flashed in her eyes.

The green light suddenly swept out of the cave, directly covering all the SWAT.

She planned to disarm all those guys. As long as she could control their guns, she could easily turn defeat into victory!

But as the green light swept over, Lorna couldn't help but be stunned.

She didn't sense any trace of metal!

Those special police seemed to know their abilities. All weapons were replaced with special non-metal products, and even bullets were made of special plastic!

Moreover, they didn't have any metal materials on their upper and lower bodies. The daggers were also made of high-hardness plastic, and the zippers on the upper and lower clothes were also specially made!

Lorna's face suddenly sank, and she had no choice but to control the dagger to fly out.

The two sides were deadlocked, and the mutants fought back with the favorable terrain in the cave. The pickets had no chance to rush in at all.

After seeing that there was no danger in the short term, Charles couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, not long after, several soldiers outside suddenly carried a huge muzzle and placed it in the direction of the cave entrance.

As the muzzle was placed, one of the soldiers pressed a button in his hand without hesitation.

Buzz! ! !

Instantly, invisible sound waves shot out, and a terrifying force swept the entire cave. The rocks seemed to be unable to withstand such sound waves, and they were constantly shaking. The surrounding trees were also constantly shaking, and leaves fell one after another.

The sound waves swept over Lorna, and in an instant, the pain of brain tearing came, as if the whole head was chopped by a knife and an axe, and it was as if countless silver needles hit the brain scalp.

"Ah!!!"

The extreme pain made Lorna scream uncontrollably, and she fell to the ground in pain and struggled.

Around him, John and several others were also in agony, holding their heads tightly and gritting their teeth.

The sound waves lasted for a long time, and everyone covered their heads and rolled on the ground in pain, wailing one after another, and some people fainted directly because they couldn't bear the pain.

After seeing this scene, the team leader waved his hand with great satisfaction, "That's it."

A special police stopped the sound wave weapon.

The leader said contentedly: "Go, put collars on them."

At the same time, deep inside the cave, Charles, who had not encountered the sonic attack, walked out with difficulty with the help of Laura.

As soon as he came out, he saw the patrol team putting collars on Lorna and others.

The leader of the patrol team also saw Charles and squinted his eyes and said: "Charles Shiver, I'm surprised that you are really here."

Obviously, the leader knew the professor's identity.

"Let them go."

Charles looked at the mutants wailing on the ground, without locking his eyes, and put his eyes back on the leader, quietly concentrating his attention.

However, his little action was instantly discovered by the leader, who pointed his pistol at Charles, "Professor, don't think about using your mutant power, don't lose control by accident, and don't kill us, but hurt all these children."

The professor frowned when he heard this, but there was a little worry in his eyes, and he didn't dare to act rashly again.

Seeing the professor put down his resistance, the leader smiled, took out a restraint collar and threw it over, "Put it on him."

Looking at the restraint collar, Laura narrowed her eyes dangerously, and the fierce light that had not been seen in a long time appeared in her eyes, and two small steel claws slowly emerged from between her fingers.

"Don't be nervous, kid, it will be your turn to wear it later."

The leader did not take Laura seriously at all, and looked at Laura's small steel claws with a sneer on his face.

"Cough cough cough."

At this time, a cough sounded from the side.

Lorna lay weakly on the ground, struggling to look up at Laura, and said with the last bit of strength: "Lola, hurry up, take the professor away."

After saying that, her eyes dimmed again in an instant.

In fact, she also understood that even if Laura had the ability to take the professor away, where could she run to?

There was only one entrance and exit in the cave, and this entrance and exit was heavily guarded...

"Run?"

The leader snorted and pointed his gun at Lorna, "Professor, don't have any tricks. If you don't wear it, then say goodbye to this girl!"

"Don't!"

Charles hurriedly stopped them, he knew these guys could do anything.

Then he looked at the collar on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll wear it!"

He supported Laura, bent down to pick up the collar on the ground, looked at the restraint collar, struggled to raise it above his head, and was about to put it on.

Boom!

At this moment, a call suddenly came, and the air in the cave instantly became extremely hot.

Then, two hot beams of light swept out, like two manic red dragons sweeping across the cave, and the red light kept echoing at the entrance of the cave.

Bang!

The leader felt a sharp pain in his body, and just as he was about to look down, his entire body exploded instantly, blood mist flew, blood splattered, and his limbs continued to shatter, as if he had swallowed a bomb.

And the explosion was not over yet. His remains were continuously bombarded by the howling red dragon, leaving a large charred pit on the ground.

"Heat vision?!"

Charles recognized this ability, and the whole person was instantly cheered up, "I'm back!"