The Death Knell

Chapter 301 Hold on

"There is no way to defend against the enemy's siege here. Let's change places." Su Ming immediately pointed to the Prime Minister's Office behind him and asked everyone to hide there.

Although it is just a marble building, its sturdiness is incomparable to Apocalypse's protective shield, but if the opponent is the German army, the situation will be different.

They did not dare to bombard the Prime Minister's Office with heavy firepower. This is the residence of the head of state and the center of Nazi power. Hydra may be willing to take the opportunity to cause trouble, but the National Defense Forces will not allow them to do so.

So as long as they don't use heavy weapons, Su Ming can hold the gate by himself.

If this can lead to internal strife between Hydra and the National Defense Force, that would be even better.

"Little naughty guys, go and occupy the windows on the second floor and remotely block the streets on all sides." Su Ming began to give orders quickly: "Take your people with Cable, seal all the windows on the first floor, and then guard the back door, Wade Break up with me."

Deadpool pulled out his two swords and looked dejected: "I cut off the queen again, and I cut off the queen every time. Should those with self-healing ability be the first and retreat at the end?"

Su Ming also pulled out his big sword and looked at him affirmatively.

"Oh, okay, this street is on your right and on the left, let these German guys appreciate Uncle Deadpool's strong body." Deadpool finally said that he still had to do what he had to do. He raised his weapon and rushed towards outside the protective cover.

"That's right over there...this unlucky kid, forget it..." Su Ming closed his eyes helplessly. This guy never made people worry. He couldn't tell the difference between left and right. Look at the occasion!

Su Ming used his cloak to shoot directly to the other end of the street like a javelin, and waved his sword like a windmill.

............

They had been stuck in the Prime Minister's Office for more than half an hour. Just as Su Ming expected, the enemy completely gave up on heavy weapons and instead organized stormtroopers to attack from different directions.

They were unable to break through the main entrance blocked by Su Ming, and several attacks were repelled like the tide hitting a rock.

They began to besiege from all directions, and Deadpool, Cable, and Zhengtu became firefighters, facing every enemy attack.

Fortunately, there were enemy weapons to pick up, and the ammunition could last for a long time. While Su Ming was chopping up the cyborg soldiers that were rushing up, he was thinking about whether he should use the trump card he planned to use against Tianqi.

However, he decided to wait. He was still confident that Tianqi would defeat Kang. Even if he couldn't see the battle between the two, he had already seen the result of the battle.

"Strangulation, you block it for a while while I smoke a cigarette."

A thought of protest came from the symbiote. It was nothing more than "we" being strangulated. It was wrong for Su Ming to call it alone.

Su Ming leaned against the wall next to the door, took off his helmet, smoked and thought about other issues. He had his own code name and did not need to share one with the symbiote. The symbiote was more like a parasite to him, so he just had to be obedient.

There is no time to tell it what is yours and mine. The symbiote cannot resist his thoughts yet. At this time, countless tentacles are shooting at the door with guns rolled up on the ground.

"Huh... Apocalypse hasn't come back yet. What a cheater. Forget it... Strangler, guns are not disposable items. You have to learn how to change the magazine. Come on, I will teach you how to change the magazine tactically. .”

Each different symbiote learns different things from its different hosts, which largely determines their abilities.

But they actually have different hobbies themselves.

For example, the symbiote 'Lexiu' doesn't like humans or other highly intelligent creatures to be its hosts at all. Every time it chooses a host, it always chooses a canine animal, so it often looks like an earthy-colored dog.

‘Venom’ likes to bite people’s heads, ‘Carnage’ likes to conjure various large cold weapons like Swiss Army knives, and ‘Contempt’ likes female hosts.

I don’t know why, but Strangler seems to like long-range attacks very much, which is a very rare hobby among symbiotes.

Because the advantage of the symbiote is to enhance the host's strength, speed, and resistance to strikes, it does not enhance the host's marksmanship and the like.

After all, firearms are foreign objects, and the symbiote's bonus to them is almost zero.

Of course, there are exceptions, and that is Contempt, which is an electronic symbiosis that can use itself to connect to almost all electronic instruments, or use itself to transform into various thermal weapons.

Maybe Strangler wants to develop in a similar direction? What on earth did this guy see in Su Ming's mind?

The German soldier who was strangulating and sweeping in front of the goal was indeed thinking about other things.

It saw Su Ming's memory about Venom in the comic book, and saw the plot of Venom constantly dividing to produce spores and multiplying. These offspring are more powerful than Venom, destroying Venom in various ways.

Strangler felt that the venom was too stupid. Not to mention that its host obviously couldn't die. Why would it split spores to pass on to future generations? Even if the host dies, there is no problem with it itself, and the schizospore seems to be looking for trouble.

Strangler decided that he would not split the spores no matter what. He was living so well now. With X metal providing energy, he never had to worry about the host's physical strength and could always remain active.

Also, the host is already the strongest among human beings, so why would it split into offspring? Do you want to compete with yourself for the host?

It won't do it.

It is now planning to evolve some vocal organs and learn to speak human language...

Just as Su Ming and his party were using the walls and windows of the Prime Minister's Office as shelter and engaging in fierce firefights with the Germans, an obvious line of fire flashed across the sky, looking like a comet.

Perhaps attracted by the movement here, the fire turned a corner and headed straight towards this side.

A flaming human figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the Prime Minister's Office.

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

Su Ming sighed. As expected, he didn't even understand what war meant.

If you stand in the middle of a battlefield and shout loudly in English to stop, will that help?

"Young man is still too naive. Let me help you understand the world..."

Su Ming, who was hiding by the door, could see clearly that it was Jim Hammond who had just landed in front of the door. This guy still joined the battlefield.

But now he is not a future S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, just a patrolman who has been on the job for less than two months.

For the sake of his future, Su Ming clamped the helmet tightly under his armpits and put his hands in front of his mouth to make a trumpet shape.

"angriff!"

He hid behind a door and shouted to the German troops on the street, shouting attack in German.

If the German army was stunned for a moment because of the hellfire-like special effects when the torchbearer appeared on the stage, Su Ming's standard German command brought them back to their senses.

They are German soldiers. Even if the devil from hell is really standing in front of them, they must let him taste the bullet first.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the torchbearer was overwhelmed by various attacks like a violent storm, and the dust even entered the door where Su Ming was...

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