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Chapter 508 The King Kong in the Cloud Touches the Sky

Wang Chengzhu, who used the second form of his digitized body, was now nearly 1.9 meters tall, about two heads taller than the soldiers of the Independent Regiment and the Japanese special forces present.

He suddenly appeared and everyone was shocked.

The dust and air waves splashed up when Wang Chengzhu landed on the ground were like throwing a hard stone into the cellar, causing ripples.

Because of the distance and darkness, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment could not see very clearly. Occasionally, a few quietly poked their heads out to observe the enemy's situation, but they only thought that someone had thrown a big wooden stake into the enemy's den, and they continued to block it.

The approaching attacker even felt that this was a bad move. Originally there was no cover in the direction of the cliff, which increased the blind spot for his own side.

The commando of the Japanese special agent team was very close, and was caught off guard by the sudden change. He rolled sideways on the spot, opened a few steps away, and crawled on the ground. His short legs were spread out in a Y-shape, and he knelt down with his upper body.

Forearms and elbows are propped up, ready to burst into action.

The following submachine guns, responsible for suppressing firepower, fired a series of short bursts of fire towards the position where Wang Chengzhu landed.

Casting stones to ask for directions.

When the Brandenburg special forces encountered an emergency on the battlefield, they would usually throw a defensive grenade to make sure it was safe. But for the Japanese soldiers who were short of military supplies, they would "degenerate" into a two- or three-round grenade.

A short burst of fire that consumes a lot of ammunition. Chief Cao, who is the suppressor, also said that there are two of us nearby. Instead of throwing grenades, use precise shooting to avoid accidental injuries as much as possible.

Wang Chengzhu bent down and squatted in the shallow pit for a few seconds, shaking his dizzy head. It was not because of the negative status and health loss of the second form of the digitalized body due to fall damage, but because of the satellite positioning skill mark.

The densely packed cursors dazzled, and for a moment, the central processor's optic nerve cache area experienced a moment of downtime. Translated into human words, it means that there were too many targets on the same level, and Wang Chengzhu's CPU0 was dry-burned.

As Wang Chengzhu slowly stood up, a majestic figure appeared at the scene of the exchange of fire between the Japanese special agents and the soldiers of the independent regiment.

Most of the soldiers of the Independent Regiment were hidden behind low walls, mounds or windlass, and did not dare to show their heads at will. As for Wang Chengzhu, he just felt the ground beneath him shake. Putting aside the observer, he had no idea that there was someone falling from the sky in front of him.

The Special Forces soldiers were different. They climbed up from the cliff via a suspension rope. Apart from half a dead tree with new buds nearby, there were only a few weeds higher than the calf on the ground. They were obviously guarded by hard-working independent regiment soldiers.

It was cleared away. Therefore, for the Japanese soldiers who were generally 1.5 meters tall, Wang Chengzhu, who was 1.9 meters tall, stood in front like a giant man with an iron tower.

Chang Cao looked at Wang Chengzhu, who was two heads taller than him. He had taken an accelerated course at the Army Academy and thought of the King of Pagodas described by Shi Naian in "Story by the Waterside". He touched the sky and saw the king in the clouds.

Jiang Menshen, Optimus Prime, Xian Dao Shen and other tall and tall heroes.

"It looks like someone like Oyu's Tiger General [1]." Captain Cao was surprised, and immediately reacted and ordered his men, "Shout and ask that guy about his origins."

"Hai'er," the special agent soldier beside Commander Cao promised.

"Wuna man, what's your background?" A Japanese soldier with a small height but a loud voice shouted in Japanese. It was both a question and a message to Kazuki Yamamoto, who was climbing up the cliff and commanding from below.

,'An incident occurred above, please request tactical guidance[2].'


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