The Death Knell

Naturally, the German army also discovered this man in yellow and black armor. They still didn't know what had happened on the ground, because although they were said to be a Paris garrison, they were actually only second-line troops.

Su Ming walked to Nick's side and stood carelessly in the passage, showing no intention of avoiding him.

A mutant dog rushed over, and he just grabbed it casually. Some black threads protruded from the armor, wrapped around the dog's body and pulled it. In an instant, all the flesh and internal organs below the strange dog's head disappeared.

Only a pair of white bones kept shaking in the darkness, and even the dog did not die for a while.

Su Ming put a little more force on his hands, crushed the dog's head, threw it aside, patted the symbiote with some dissatisfaction, and transmitted an idea to it in his mind.

"Don't eat everything. This six-legged dog looks like the product of radiation and is too dirty."

The symbiote vaguely conveyed a sense of grievance, which made Su Ming a little surprised. Has it evolved to the point where it can convey emotions to the host...

It's a bit too fast. You have to pay attention to its situation in the future.

However, in the eyes of others, the armored man instantly turned the dog into a skeleton, and patted his belly as if he was not full...

"Derflankenangriff!" The German on the other side shouted the order, and suddenly a dense rain of bullets enveloped Su Ming.

It's a pity that these are ordinary bullets and have no effect on Deathstroke. Each one hit the armor and turned into small round cakes and fell to the ground. Soon there was a pile in front of him, like a hill of coins.

Nick saw the scarlet one eye looking at him, and Deathstroke's body was constantly emitting sparks of being shot, but he stood steadily and spoke to himself in a hoarse and low voice.

"Nick Fury...we meet again. Compared with last time, your hair volume has decreased again."

Nick hid behind the bunker and reached out to touch his Mediterranean hairstyle, his eyes filled with sadness.

Isn't this caused by you? I originally had very beautiful curly hair, okay? She is famously fashionable in SSR!

However, as an agent, external objects have little impact on him. Nick quickly collected his emotions: "Do you still have time to chat with me during the battle?"

"Why not?" Su Ming shrugged and pulled out his sword from the wall next to him. The gravel and dust fell down: "You are so pitiful, being chased around by a group of armored grenadiers. "

"They are not ordinary grenadiers, but mechanically modified people. They do not cooperate with tanks, but with biochemical monsters." Although Nick was aggrieved, he still told his information.

This information is of no use to Su Ming. Isn't he just a cyborg soldier with a dog? what is the difference?

"Haha, SSR's agent's combat IQ is really not that good. Did you hear the slogan the other party shouted just now?" Su Ming sneered amid the rain of bullets and the noise of ringing bells.

"Yes, it means side attack in German." Nick's basic skills are still very solid. He also taught himself German. However, there is almost no need to use it. The situation of black people in Germany is even worse. The tasks of infiltration or clichés are basically turned around. Not to him.

Su Ming nodded and wiped away the strange dogs that were attacking from the side with his big sword, firmly stuck at the front line: "Derflankenangriff is the tactical term of the grenadiers. No matter how they change their equipment or transform themselves, But they haven’t changed their tactics. The world war has been going on for so long, and you still haven’t figured out the opponent’s fighting habits?”

The corner of the black man's mouth twitched. Do you think everyone is you? Invulnerable and powerful, dealing with monsters is like eating cookies.

Su Ming saw through his thoughts. Nick, who had not yet put on the blindfold at this time, was still a little green.

"The main role of grenadiers is to assist armored units in combat, but now it has become to assist monster dogs in combat, so when tanks or monsters charge, they must keep up."

Su Ming casually pulled out his pistol and shot at the opponent, knocking down several people. However, the modified soldiers were shot, but in many cases it was not fatal. They could still continue to move forward:

"If you are cooperating with a tank, you can also use the radio to stop the tank from charging too hard, but can you stop a crazy war dog?"

Nick mused, he probably understood the meaning.

"Are you going to cut off the connection between the two parts of the enemy?"

Su Ming looked at him as if he were an idiot, and even though he was wearing a mask, Nick could feel his contempt.

"Of course you can fight back if you have the strength, but what I actually mean is that these strange dogs don't have howitzers and can't clear obstacles. When you were escaping in the sewer, didn't you think of blowing up the top of the sewer to hinder the enemy? The gravity of the earth will It can help you solve a lot of troubles and can also be set into traps."

Fry the top….Fry the top…Fry the top….

Nick's expression changed for a while, and finally he could only sigh. He found that he still had many shortcomings, especially the lack of this unscrupulous style.

It seems that his actions are not dark enough, and he cares too much about the attitude of his allies. When he is an agent, he sometimes thinks too much and ignores his identity as a warrior.

Wouldn't it just blow up a section of the sewer? The situation is urgent, and the guerrillas in Paris will not object.

"Huh... You're right, it was my command error, but it's too late now."

"Okay, Steve was beaten into a rag doll. Does this make you have any misunderstandings about super soldiers? Just stand where you are, don't move around, and just look at my back."

Su Ming hesitated for a moment, then brandished his sword and launched a counterattack towards the opponent. In the scattered flashlight light, the golden light of his sword was even more powerful. From time to time, he could see unknown black creatures emerging from behind him. out, leaving behind semi-metal bones.

Then the symbiote picked up the gun again. After Deathstroke rushed into the center of the enemy's formation, it grabbed dozens of weapons and swiped them wildly, destroying all the enemies almost instantly.

"Puff, puff, puff..." All the weapons with empty bullets were thrown into the water. The symbiote's current IQ has increased, but it has not yet learned to change bullets.

The symbiote is always learning. The higher the host's intelligence level, the more skills it can master and the more powerful it becomes.

When its host is a snowman, the host's thoughts are all about smashing, pinching, and beating, so the symbiote's abilities are almost never developed, except to simply increase brute force or imitate the enemy's attacks.

But after the host was replaced by Su Ming, it learned to liquefy the host from X-metal, learned the color-changing ability from armor, and learned to use guns from Holloway.

I also learned how to get along with humans, such as being afraid of flattery, being cute, etc...

Su Ming strolled among the fallen people, casually using his sword to touch up the fallen enemies. The whole process did not take more than two minutes.

"Done, let's call it a day." Su Ming took back the God Killer. The golden sword turned into a small dagger and was inserted back into his belt. He swayed back to Nick: "Don't be so surprised. Last time I went to your place. I didn’t show any real skills in playing.”

Nick was indeed in a daze. He didn't expect Deathstroke to be so strong. Just like what he said, the last time they met, he just said hello to SSR in a 'friendly' way.

In fact, Su Ming only showed a little bit now. He didn't even show the magic floating cloak, the night sword, or the metal skeleton.

But even so, the weight of the death knell in Nick's heart increased rapidly.

Nick touched his bald head that was full of stubble, and turned to look at Steve lying behind him. It really doesn't hurt if there is no comparison. Compared with Deathstroke, Captain America is like a defective product.

Could SSR be deceived by Dr. Erskine...?