Xu Cheng looked up and stared at the two missiles flying over. White smoke was coming out from the butt. Even an idiot could tell that these were normal missiles. The previous ones were the same, but the commander just didn't want to believe it.
Seeing that their commander wasn't leaving, the five members of the Special Guests also stood there without moving.
The commander stared at the missiles flying over. In the blink of an eye, this place would explode.
However, for some reason, when the missile arrived in front of the target, the flame burning behind its butt suddenly extinguished. It rolled on the plywood with its eyes rolling white. It was no different from the first missile that was thrown down, turning into scrap metal as it rolled on the ground with a clattering sound.
The commander spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was so angry that he directly coughed up blood.
The missiles that he was most proud of in his life all failed tonight. His old face was swollen and swollen, and his decades of belief in the supremacy of military technology collapsed.
"Awesome!" He laid on the ground and bitterly smiled. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still lost!
"Tell me, how did you guys do it?" He looked up at Xu Cheng and asked, "All of this, how did you do it?"
"I thought you didn't believe it?" Xu Cheng looked at him and chuckled. "Then I don't want to tell you."
"It's useless even if you win against us. The United States won't surrender. There isn't a country that can make the United States surrender yet," the commander said.
"It's going to happen soon!" Xu Cheng squatted down and looked at him. "A poor and backward country like the Land of Mercenaries can make the United States surrender!"
"In your dreams!" The commander roared, "Look at this place. More than 10,000 Americans died. Do you think we will surrender based on the losses?"
"You want to see who's worse off? Then why don't you say that your airstrike injured more than 50,000 people in the Land of Mercenaries? "Xu Cheng asked back.
"That's how war is. Whoever has the most capital and militarization has the right to speak. If we want to fight you, then we fight. Even if it's the United Nations, it's not worth it. If we kill you, it's called elimination, and if you go against us, it's called fighting against world peace."
"World peace?" Xu Cheng narrowed his eyes and sneered. "This world has never been peaceful. How many countries have you Americans secretly meddled in? How many national intelligence scandals have you been involved in?"
"So what? What the strong say is the truth! As for the weak, they only deserved to be beaten! We have no intention of surrendering. The more we kill, the angrier our country will become. At that time, the entire world will finally be able to declare war on you without any qualms. Even China and Russia will not interfere. At that time, it won't just be our aircraft carrier defending this port, but warships, planes, and cannons of all sizes. Today, you have only defeated one-thirtieth of America's military. Our blood will not be spilled in vain. The deaths of ten thousand soldiers will be repaid with the lives of eight million citizens of the Land of Mercenaries. It is very reasonable! Hahahaha … "
"Don't force us, or Merrica will regret what we can do! Once we land in America, it will be time for you guys to open the Gates of Hell, "Xu Cheng said.
The commander was strong and calm. "Weren't you guys beaten until you could only hide here like cowards? I can't wait for you to appear. "
"Yes, sooner or later, we will appear in the streets and alleys of the United States, and then we will show the insufferably arrogant United States who is the real trash!" Xu Cheng suddenly looked at the remaining soldiers with a playful expression. He said to the commander, "Let me show you a show."
Then, he stood up and looked at the soldiers in front of him who were pointing their guns at him. There were probably less than a dozen people left who could still point their guns at him. The rest were either injured or killed by the explosion.
And these dozen or so people all looked at Xu Cheng with fear and trepidation.
"When you raise your guns, you will pay the price for your actions. In fact, there could have been no war in this world. War is only brought about by people like you who created guns. You think you're so great just because you have guns, right? Have you ever thought that this gun could take your life? "
As he said that, Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows.
In the next moment, the guns in the hands of the 13 soldiers that were aiming at him suddenly exploded. The eyes that they were aiming at were directly blown off, and their heads and arms were blown off. The 13 people were like ticking time bombs. Under Xu Cheng's gaze, all of them exploded, leaving only a puddle of blood and broken limbs on the ground.
The soldiers who weren't dead yet and the crew on the ship all retreated to a corner in fear, shivering!
The commander looked at this scene and was dumbfounded.
He finally remembered that on the battlefield before, as long as his soldiers had guns in their hands, they would disintegrate to protect themselves. He had always been very puzzled, thinking that there was a new type of weapon.
"Why is this happening? How did you do it? "
"I like it when you scratch your itch out of curiosity. People like you are blindly superstitious about the truth, so I want you to die while doubting the truth," Xu Cheng said.
"No!" The commander grabbed onto Xu Cheng's foot. "Tell me, why is this happening?"
"You don't deserve to know, because to me, you are just trash!" After Xu Cheng said that, he stood up. In the next moment, the badge on the commander's uniform, as well as the metal buttons on his belt, all exploded one by one.
Bang, bang …
Several bloody holes appeared on the commander's body. His face was covered in blood, and he finally understood why. His eyes widened as he looked at Xu Cheng in disbelief. "Gold …"
Xu Cheng faintly smiled. "Wait for us to go to the United States, unless the people there all move to a world without metal."
The commander's face instantly changed. If that was really the case, then the United States would really suffer a hellish destruction!
"Go! Retreat! Report everything that you have seen to the country! Go! "Suddenly, the commander looked at the 9 fighter jets in the sky and roared.
Before he could finish, Chekov took the lead and blew up the commander's head!
The 9 fighter jets had already left the airspace.
"Big Brother Cheng, what do we do? Did we get exposed? "Desai said worriedly.
"No, what they saw was limited, so they didn't take the corpses to study. They don't even know that those soldiers and people died from metal explosions. Besides, even if they know we have special abilities, they haven't seen what we look like, so what's the point?" Xu Cheng looked at the direction the fighter jets left in, narrowed his eyes, and said, "They might not have the chance to reveal what they know!"
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