The true story of murder in the Marvel world

Now this location has completely turned into a hellish scene, and those soldiers are being killed and devoured by demon-like hunters, feasting on them.

Even when facing those villains and mutants, they were not crushed like this.

These monsters are so fast and powerful that bullets cannot penetrate their surface skin, and every part of the monster's body can be used as a weapon to massacre these soldiers.

Those heavily equipped tanks had no effect at all at this time. The muzzles could not lock on them at all, and they could not keep up with the opponent's speed. Every time they fired, they would even kill their own teammates.

The tank driver became anxious and wanted to drive the tank to crush them to death, but before he hit them, the monster noticed him.

The hunters jumped directly, stepped on top of the tank, clenched their huge fists, and hammered furiously at the top hatch.

Their extremely powerful fists quickly dented the cabin door.

Due to their huge size, the hunters could not get into the tank, so they stretched their arms inside and clawed wildly inside the tank.

The driver and artilleryman inside the tank desperately took out their self-defense pistols and fired desperately at the claws that came in, but to no avail. The hunter grabbed a person from the "can" and took him out. , the brain will burst with one bite.

The tank crews who were not caught would be torn into pieces by the claws grabbing randomly. Soon these tanks became decorations and could no longer play any role. The insides were already filled with blood.

As for the several armed helicopters in the sky, they were destroyed by the hunters' precise throwing ability at the beginning with boulders.

This time they had no room for a comeback. The war between the human army and this hunter team was a complete defeat.

General Molik and his staff, who were far away in the command vehicle, were watching the real-time battlefield videos carried by the soldiers. The signals were lost one after another and turned into a screen of snowflakes. They could no longer issue any instructions.

Until the last video display lost the signal, General Molik finally broke the tranquility here and smashed the virtual combat sandbox in front of him with his clenched fist. The glass shards penetrated deeply into his flesh. No pain is felt either.

"Who are these monsters? There must be someone behind them controlling them. Why would they know which ones to attack first that may pose a threat to them?"

The general roared furiously, and the surrounding staff officers did not dare to say a word, and cold sweat continued to drip from their foreheads.

"I will use hellfire bombs to completely burn that place and let those monsters bury the soldiers who died for me."

The general gasped and grabbed a military landline on the control desk, preparing to directly pass over his superiors and call for fighters loaded with Hellfire to turn the entire infected area into a blazing hell.

At this moment, a communications soldier ran over and conveyed to him the order just issued by his superiors.

"The general and the minister of defense asked us to take our troops and evacuate here now"

The messenger cautiously reported to the furious general.

"Except for those of us who are hiding in the rear command vehicle and living comfortably, there are no troops that can be evacuated. I have to prepare to carry the gun myself and take you to avenge my subordinates."

General Molik's words made the staff officers turn blue with fright. If they, civilian officers, went there, they would not be feeding those monsters extra food, hoping to strangle them to death and kill each other.

"The general has other troops coming back to take over our tasks. The superiors said that the other party's strength has exceeded the scope of our management, so"

"What other troops can't even handle tasks like our elite unit? Is there any other unit that can do it?"

With red eyes, Molik looked like he really wanted to join the battlefield himself.

"Of course, Molik, your temper is still so bad. It seems that our tempers have not changed after so many years."

At this moment, a deep and familiar voice came from behind, and Molik looked back.

"Reynolds is you"

A majestic man who was as big as a dwarf hunter stepped into the spacious command vehicle. He had several shocking scars on his face and still had a thick cigar in his mouth. He was the God of Slaughter. Reynolds, the team's commander-in-chief.

Reynolds and Molik once graduated from the same military academy and were classmates. They were both the dazzling leaders of that class and competed with each other.

But later they took different paths.

One has now become a brigadier-level figure in the regular army, and the other has become the commander-in-chief of the God-Slaying Combat Team, which is a great deterrent to mutants.

Although the word commander-in-chief sounds much lower than Brigadier General Molik, his power and status are no less than that of a general.

That's why Reynolds was able to walk in openly, so much so that Molik's men had to salute him.

"Don't you specialize in dealing with mutants? When will your business expand to include alien creatures?"

Molik has classified this monster that he has never seen before as an alien invader.

"How can you be so sure that these monsters are alien creatures, maybe created by some mutants? Besides, who told you that you can't deal with them? The Ministry of National Defense entrusted it to us, hahaha"

Reynolds laughed confidently and mocked his former competitor in the military academy.

"I heard that a lot of mutants escaped from your secret prison. If you don't catch them now, you still have time to intervene."

Not to be outdone, Molik counterattacked, causing Reynolds' laughter to stop immediately, and his face instantly turned livid.

"I won't let those guys go, and this task will be left to us to atone for our sins."

Reynolds looked gloomy, stopped talking, and asked his deputies to take away all the information learned here, because this mission had become theirs.

General Molik watched them take away the information they had exchanged for the lives of his men. Instead of stopping him, he slumped down and pressed his temples with both hands. Perhaps, they could really avenge their men.

Reynolds walked out of the command vehicle and glanced at the God-Slaying Special Forces team members who were standing in a row at the door and wearing strange equipment. He did not say any exciting pre-war speech, but walked directly to the infected area.

The team members behind him followed him silently. They all knew that this battle would wash away the shame of the base being destroyed and the mutant prisoners escaping collectively.

Although there are only about 20 people in this God-Slaying team, they are all veteran members who have followed Reynolds for many years and are the elites among the elites. If the original jailbreak incident had not been for the mutants being scattered by attacks, perhaps the jailbreak would not have happened. will be suppressed.