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Chapter 1999 This is the real monster (2)

Looking at the ultra-thin steel plates embedded in the flesh and blood, He Zhenzhong nodded. The improvements in civilian technology are all brought about by military technology. This is absolutely true. Although the monsters created by the Yankees using this technology are not strong.

, it is estimated that it is only a little stronger than the primary strengthening potion, and is not of much use in war.

You must know that primary pharmaceuticals are now produced in batches in China, and then diluted and injected into the Chinese people in the form of vaccines. Now, the physical fitness of the Chinese people has been improved to a higher level.

As for the intermediate strengthening potion, because he was really busy during this period, and the special operations commandos have been invincible, he put it aside. But now it seems that it is time to conduct intermediate strengthening for several special operations commandos.

However, this technology is very effective in medical treatment. If someone loses his or her hand or leg in the future, using this technology and human skin grafting technology, the injured can definitely recover. It is definitely considered top-notch medical technology.

He Zhenzhong has decided that it is necessary to go to the United States and bring all these technical materials back to China.

Seeing He Zhenzhong in a daze, a strange color appeared on that guy's ferocious face, and he was ecstatic in his heart. What a chance, did this damn Chinese really think that he was just a weak chicken and had no power to resist?

?Now you dare to be distracted and court death.

Boom.

Deng Deng Deng.

"Marshal He, be careful." The Brazilian president was frightened. The God of Death must not have any accidents.

"die……"

Before the word "ba" came out of his mouth, the guy felt a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes. Then, there was another pain in his chest, and a huge force surged in like a tide. His body was like a rag, spinning uncontrollably.

It flew out upside down.

Clang.

He hit the cage hard and landed with a thud. The guy's whole body curled up in pain, like a large lobster, lying there, unable to get up for a long time.

That guy was scared, really scared. The Chinese in front of him was too powerful. He was almost in despair. He couldn't fight against him. In front of this Chinese god of death, he was indeed a complete weakling.

.

Gulu.

Looking at the American monster being trampled on the ground, the Brazilian president swallowed hard. Looking at He Zhenzhong standing proudly in the cage, he had the feeling that an emperor is not in a hurry and an eunuch is. This god of death is too powerful.

You can kill these monsters with your hands.

Deng Deng Deng.

He Zhenzhong threw away the severed hand, turned around, and walked out of the cage.

The surrounding Brazilian soldiers consciously moved out of the way, looking at He Zhenzhong with eyes full of admiration. This is the true worship of the strong, and it has nothing to do with ethnicity or country. Although the monster is also very strong, it is still a monster.

, can’t be considered a human being anymore.

The Brazilian president came over with a smile on his face. He was completely relaxed. Death is so powerful and China is so powerful. As long as they stand with China, will they still be afraid of the Americans?

The answer is obviously no.

"It's useless to keep that guy, just blow it up." He Zhenzhong looked at the Brazilian President, "You'd better not think about this kind of human transformation technology. American technology is not comparable to yours, and it's useless."

It’s useless? The Brazilian president smiled bitterly in his heart. Only the God of Death is qualified to say this. He still envies those who have that kind of technology. It can at least improve their strength a lot. However, he can only think of one thing.

Just think about it, the technology of Brazil and other countries is incomparable to that of China and the United States.

The iron cage was closed again, and then the Brazilian soldiers threw high explosives in, directly blowing the guy into pieces. No matter how much modifications were made, it was impossible to be truly invulnerable. Even the robot would be blown to pieces.

Woolen cloth.

"Marshal He, we have sent many troops into the jungle, but so far, there is still no news."

He Zhenzhong nodded and looked at the Brazilian President, "It doesn't matter. I know very well how the Brazilian people feel about China. Mr. President may as well go back to the capital first, and I will save people in person. After that, I will personally visit Mr. President. If we don't wait any longer,

Let’s discuss slowly.”

The God of Death of China, the Generalissimo of China came to visit him in person? The Brazilian President felt frightened. His face was smiling so much that it almost bloomed into a flower. He nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, "These

The troops, brought by Marshal He, can also be of some help. I will go back to the capital first and wait for the arrival of Marshal."

"Um."

Soon, the group of people separated. The President of Brazil took the opportunity to return to the Brazilian capital with senior military and political officials, while He Zhenzhong and Long Xiaoyun led a company of Brazilian special forces in an off-road military vehicle and headed directly into the Amazon jungle.

"Marshal, some of us followed him, but we lost him when we got deeper."

"Take us there first." Long Xiaoyun said.

"Yes." The Brazilian special forces soldier responded. He did not dare to underestimate Long Xiaoyun. This was one of the generals under Death, codenamed the Witch of the East. Whether on the Vietnam battlefield or the Japanese battlefield, she was a murderous devil.

Ordinary existences are definitely not comparable to people like them.

Long Xiaoyun turned his head and looked at He Zhenzhong, "Why, are you still worried about that Violet?"

He Zhenzhong looked back and glanced at Long Xiaoyun, Ni Tou, why did this woman speak so sourly? He was no longer a young man, so he naturally knew what Long Xiaoyun meant to him, but he had always been holding on to this kind of thing.

The attitude is to let nature take its course.

"With Lone Wolf Group A here, it's impossible for those Americans to catch up or kill them in such a short time." He Zhenzhong paused, and then continued: "I'm thinking, the Americans have used their trump card, then

Will Lao Maozi also take action?"

Long Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and flipped his hair, adding a bit of charm to his indifference, "That's not the best. The more things they expose, the more beneficial it is to us, isn't it? After fighting Japan, fighting Russia, and then

How great would it be to sweep across Asia, land in Europe, sweep across Africa, and finally kill the United States."

After hearing these words, all the Brazilian special forces guarding them broke out in cold sweat. This witch of the East was indeed no ordinary person.

He Zhenzhong was also speechless. He looked at Long Xiaoyun with some helplessness. This woman had completely turned into a war madman. But think about it, China's strategy was indeed formulated in this way. He would not be able to rest assured if the world was not wiped out.


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