In the movies, whether it is James Bond or the Terminator, almost every hero has jumped over the train. They have muscles like walking on the ground. After getting on the train, they beat the bad guys to the ground, crying for their father and mother, and finally have sex with the heroine , a happy ending.
But when Zhao Linger really wanted to jump, it was extremely difficult to even push open the helicopter hatch at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour. The wind pressure whistling over his body just wanted to throw him backwards, while the downward wind from the propeller just wanted to throw her go underground.
In this state, it is extremely difficult to even maintain balance, let alone maintain balance.
"Jump!" Shen Ming used terrifying arm strength to maintain the balance of the joystick, but the airflow torn apart by the Red Army Express had a great impact on the helicopter, and the body was still trembling, as if it would crash when following.
"How do you jump? Is there no safety rope or something?" Zhao Ling'er dared to jump off the cliff at first, but now her feet are trembling at such a high speed, just because the person who fell off the cliff was a bunch of people. If this speed is missed, the spread radius of the corpses can exceed half a kilometer, so don't even think about putting them together.
"Safety rope? Do you really think we're making a movie? Jump for me now, or I'll kick you down!" Shen Ming roared, and Zhao Linger trembled in fright. Holding the suction cup holder in his hand, he held his breath and jumped. Facing the high-speed train with a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, she only has one chance to absorb the glass-like car body, and the chance is only 0.01 seconds, once she misses, she will die.
Fortunately, Zhao Linger has an instructor like Shen Ming. All the training she has received in the past three months has been prepared to seize the vitality of 0.01 seconds.
With a whoosh, Zhao Linger accurately sucked onto the top of the last carriage of the Red Army Express. The suction cup took root, and Zhao Linger grasped the handle with her bandage-wrapped palm, letting her whole body fit on the surface of the train.
She wanted to turn around and chat with the instructor, but the wind on the surface of the train pressed her against the train barrier and could not move.
"It's my turn." Shen Ming kicked the door of the helicopter next to him and was about to drop his hand when he saw four Tengu fighters rushing into the bullet-shaped cockpit at the rear of the car. The machine gun was aimed at where the helicopter was.
Shen Ming wasn't afraid of them at all, after all their bullets couldn't even pierce the blast-proof glass of the train, but whenever he had free hands, Shen Ming really wanted to show them the middle finger.
But who would have thought that when the rear window hit the car, they exploded into a pile of scattered small diamonds, and the machine gunner frantically poured barrages at the helicopter in the sky.
Shen Ming twisted the joystick and made a big evasive action, only to escape the fate of being beaten into a sieve. Looking at the train a hundred meters away, and the mountain cave only one kilometer away, when did this group of fighters appear? Definitely a good deal.
"Sir!" Zhao Ling'er shouted hoarsely on the wall of the train, trying to move the suction cup holder with both hands towards the rear cockpit, as if thinking that she could do something for Shen Ming.
"Hey, it's good to keep a low profile and play slowly, but you have to force me to pretend, why are you bothering?"
Shen Ming suddenly said that the nose of the plane turned sideways and flew parallel to the ground. Under the amazement of the four fighters, it freely fell from the driver's seat into the midair. Scaled, and threw out the fetter saber, and the saber accelerated like a cannonball and nailed to the main beam of the car roof with a bang.
The suspension system on Shen Minghuan's arm was activated, pulling him towards the train.
At this time, the train just got into the cave, and the out-of-control helicopter crashed into the edge of the cave, and the loud bang exploded into a ball of raging fireball, which turned into a gloomy background wall against his devilish smile. Pulled into the cab behind the car, the whole process only takes 2 seconds to complete.
All of a sudden, the cockpit was surrounded by guns, and the flames continued. The nervous Zhao Linger accelerated her crawling speed. When she jumped into the cockpit, she saw only four fainted corpses, and the colorfully smeared surroundings, standing on the ground. Shen Ming in the colorful world is like a green lotus that emerges from mud and is not stained, without any paint on her body.
"Sir?" Zhao Ling'er embraced Shen Ming excitedly when she saw the unharmed Shen Ming. You must know that at the moment just now she thought Shen Ming was really going to die.
"Now is not the time for me and me, another day, we still have a carload of enemies to deal with, and what you will see next is massacre." Shen Ming gently let go of Zhao Linger's arm, picked up the pistol and pushed away Cab door.
Flash bombs and smoke bombs were thrown into the compartment together, and the gunfire has not stopped since the sound. Shen Ming let Zhao Ling'er stay in the cab without accompanying him immediately, but he rushed into the chaotic carriage to carry out harvesting cleaning work.
The thirty fighters in the first carriage had no power to parry at all, they just became a little stumbling block to block Shen Ming, delaying the efficiency of his advancement for a moment.
Fifteen seconds to clear the field.
"Safe." Shen Ming whispered, and then Zhao Ling'er nervously entered with a gun.
At this moment, there is no room for her to play, no matter how chaotic the car is, no one has ever hit Shen Ming.
Someone tried to bring him down in hand-to-hand combat, but in the end he passed out on the ground, his arms twisted into strange shapes.
Although Zhao Ling'er used to ride a thousand times, she was dealing with ordinary soldiers with the advantage of sneak attack in a base environment, while Shen Ming was dealing with prepared Tengu soldiers in a small space. .
But to him, there was no difference at all.
And the many spectators in the military headquarters of the imperial capital waited for many days to see the ultimate instructor make a move, but after he made a move, they realized that their vision could not keep up with his movements, and all they saw were some afterimages that kept jumping. flash.
The director worked extremely hard to slow down every moment, trying to let everyone see what Shen Ming did, but still only saw some corners and corners of the picture, obviously Shen Ming never let himself appear in the central perspective of the enemy for a moment Pass.
"What kind of monster is this? How is it possible that thirty Tengu fighters can't beat him to death in this range?" Finally, the chief of the military region couldn't stand it and yelled out his doubts.
Everyone looked at Luoshen, because only he knew everything about the mysterious instructor.
"You think I can answer your questions, but in fact I can't." Luoshen sighed regretfully, "All I know is that he represents the highest combat level in the world, what we think is the strongest SEAL assault The KGB organization, in front of him, is no different from our Tengu fighters. What I have to tell you is that he is a sniper, and the area beyond 2000 meters is the battlefield he is really good at.”
"You're fucking kidding me! This is still a sniper? If you peel off his skin, he might be a Terminator. I don't believe that is also a human being!" another chief shouted.
"Congratulations, now you finally feel the fear I have always had. What I can tell you is that he has no malice towards the Celestial Dynasty, and he has a strong sense of justice towards the society. That's why I was able to invite him to be our leader this time. The ultimate instructor. In the world, fighters like him are by no means countable on two hands. The most terrifying thing is that there are camps dedicated to training fighters like him. Believe it or not, one day, when they become When our enemy...our troops, the heavy armed forces we rely on, and our current soldiers, can they really withstand such a force?" Luoshen's question is impossible to be answered, because the answer has long been engraved in their heads.
The soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty are too weak, at least compared to Shen Ming, they are too weak to even defend the Celestial Dynasty. The difficulty of promoting Luoshen's King of All Soldiers plan has been reduced, even as long as Shen Ming comes to teach, these chiefs are willing to exchange 7 armored divisions for Shen Ming.
"Sir, how did you do it?" Zhao Linger followed behind Shen Ming. Although she was holding the gun, she didn't feel that she would have the chance to pull it. Godzilla who has entered the flock, how much he kills and eats depends on his mood.
"This is a skill that can't be taught to you. You can't learn it if you don't die a dozen times in at least three months." Shen Ming turned his head and smiled, and walked over the aggrieved corpses to the next carriage. Go, "Zhao Linger, do you believe that monsters really exist in the world?"
"I don't believe it." Zhao Linger shook her head and said.
"I didn't believe it at first... I had to believe it until I became a monster..." Shen Ming pushed open the door of the carriage in front of him with one hand, and what he faced was a rubber bazooka blast. Shen Ming's right hand was completely reversed. It melted, and the black claws grabbed the warhead, and at the same time, the air emitted completely shot the paint formed by the explosion towards the car in front of it like scattered projectiles.
Before the remaining 50 soldiers could fight back, their bodies were already stained with colorful paint.
Looking at Shen Ming again, the demon-like fingertips are so smooth that not even a drop of paint remains, not to mention paint bombs, even if it is a real high-explosive ammunition, he can still stand in place without flinching, because the diffused nano-liquid Wrapped his other hand, spine and feet in pitch black.
"I'm sorry everyone, because I'm in a hurry, I will use some tricks that will scare you. I hope it won't change your outlook on life and values." After speaking, Shen Ming stepped forward. After a few rows of bunkers, there were still 6 A tengu warrior who was not stained with paint suddenly jumped up when Shen Ming walked by, all kinds of weapons emerged one after another, and even a strong man reached out to pull the grenade bag on his body, and he wanted to die with Shen Ming.
But after a dragon roar, the glass of the entire carriage was shattered and sprayed out of the car body, and all the Tengu fighters fell to the ground, losing consciousness no matter whether they were dead or alive, and fell into a coma.
Zhao Ling'er only felt pain like bursting eardrums in that unique skill just now, but she didn't hurt her nerves. This was due to Shen Ming's special training on anti-sonic bombs in the past 3 months. She also could not escape the result of coma.
"Sir... what kind of life did you experience?" Facing Shen Ming's body full of dragon scales, Zhao Ling'er had no sense of fear, only doubts.
"It's just a life that no one wants to experience..." Shen Ming looked back and said with a smile.