Chapter 42： massacre

After a minute and a half, Leo had already seen the red-golden steel figure ahead.

After another two seconds, the silver armor wrapped in golden light came directly to Mark III.

"Jarvis, connect with Mr. Stark."

"Leo, why are you here, how did you do it?" Within a second, Tony's exclamation voice came from the headphones.

"Mr. Stark, this is also one of my abilities. It was only inspired after the last incident. You know, I am very low-key."

Leo talked to Tony through headphones.

"Leo, it's not a joke to go out this time. I don't want to hurt you. I can do it alone."

Tony is still flying in front of him.

"They must have gone to Gemira because of Ethan. Whether it is Ethan or Stark industrial weapons, I can't just sit back and watch."

"Then what do you want to do?" Leo asked

"Destroy my weapon."

"I'll be with you. This is the first actual test of the Mark 3, I don't want to miss it." Leo flew side by side with Tony.

Tony did not speak, but his feelings for Leo deepened. Perhaps at this moment, Tony finally truly regarded Leo as a partner.

Mark 3’s hands also shot out flames, and the speed increased a bit, the air around the armor fluctuated strongly, and an explosion sounded out of thin air.

Mark 3 has entered a supersonic state.

Leo also followed. Above the clouds, two figures, one gold and one red, flew quickly to Gemira.

"Mr. Stark, will we be targeted by satellites?"

"No, our size is too small. Unless the military has a satellite that monitors a place, we can only be found if we break in, but we will not pass through the military's test area."

Tony said confidently.

"Mr. Stark, do you think you can stop the tank shells?"

"I have calculated it, there should be no problem, why would you ask this question?" Tony asked strangely.

"I was thinking, if a tank shell comes over, you say I can't save you."

"Take care of yourself, don't want me to save you later."

Leo also smiled, and the two accelerated a little more.

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In the small town of Gemira, there are only a few dilapidated buildings left in the small town. The walls of the bungalows are all covered with gunshots, and there are desperate crying all around.

All the freedom fighters with guns seemed to be killing people for fun, shooting at random with guns at the running refugee crowd.

drove seven or eight refugees to a room, and then dropped a grenade. There was no sound after a loud noise in the room.

There were also some soldiers who captured all the women and children, and hurried all the men to the wall, facing the wall, holding their heads and preparing to kill them all.

Among them, the bearded deputy leader who once brought Tony out of the cave also stood in the middle and commanded.

"Bring all the women into the car, hurry up, put the weapon over there!"

"Get everyone out of the house!"

"catch him!"

saw a man holding his two children and his wife and wanted to run away.

'S men beat the man to the ground with a rifle, and dragged the woman and two children to the truck.

"Shoot with others!"

waved his hand to let his men drag the man to the wall and stand.

His son cried loudly, "Dad, Dad." He broke free.

The father also struggled to escape and ran to hug his son.

The deputy chief walked up by himself, pulled the boy up, and threw it back.

directly kicked him to the ground, stepped on his father's feet with all his strength, and said to the soldier beside him.

"Kill him, you trash!"

turned around and walked away, to look elsewhere.

The soldier pulled his father up and knelt on the ground, raised the rifle in his hand and pressed it against his head.

The mother beside 　　 helplessly covered the heads of her daughter and son, and was about to see her father die in front of them.

A whistling sound came from the air.

Everyone looked up, a red-gold steel armor came down from a high altitude, with both hands spraying down to slow down, and kneeling down as a buffer.

Tony Stark is here.

Another silver armor, but quietly fell without any movement, like a foam, stood silently on the ground.

Although it looks only three-fifths the height of the red and gold armor beside him, it is even more terrifying.

Immediately someone shot Tony and the two of them, and the brass bullet bounced off the armor, which didn't have any effect at all.

Mark 3 stepped forward and punched the nearest soldier with a gun. He flew seven or eight meters away, flew to the side and fell off the wall on the second floor, and died directly.

Three consecutive pulse cannons in the palm of the hand took away the three shooters around.

turned around and pointed his hands at the soldiers in front of the truck who were binding women and children.

But all the five people used the hostages in their arms as shields, preventing Tony from using the palm pulse cannon to attack.

The energy light in his hand slowly extinguished, but Jarvis directly locked the heads of the five robbers on the screen.

Two rows of small automatic machine guns suddenly appeared on both shoulders.

Twelve rounds of small bullets were fired out, guaranteed that each person would taste two rounds, a fatal blow.

The machine gun was retracted, but the movement directly caused the tied women and children to take a step back, with deep fear in their eyes.

They didn't react until the child rushed out and hugged his father and knelt down in fear.

Tony didn't forget the beard he saw. Jarvis turned on the scanning system and judged that the beard was hiding behind the wall and was about to make a call.

Tony punched through the wall and directly dragged him out, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com threw him into the crowd.

"He is yours now."

"Mr. Stark, don't you want to kill him yourself?" Leo asked, watching the whole process.

"I think I killed him and made him so happy!"

"All right, then I will go to the other side, you continue, then I will find you."

Leo and Tony are separated. He believes that Tony, after all, also has the protagonist's halo protection, there should be no accidents.

There are still fierce fights around. No, it should be a massacre. This small square is just the tip of the iceberg.

Leo came to another location, watching the freedom fighters still slaughtering the unresistible civilians, and his heart surged with anger.

walked over, and the three fighters were shooting at the refugees. The guns in their hands were one card, the trigger turned into a finger knife, and the fingers were directly divided into two.

The guns were also thrown on the ground, but they floated up again, and the guns were aimed at themselves.

Dozens of bullets exploded and shot out, smashing them one by one into flesh and blood sieve.

More and more people discovered this strange silver figure, and their guns were aimed at this side.

Hundreds of barrage consisting of more than a dozen guns were all set three meters away from Leo. In the next instant, they all reflected back, directly hitting their foreheads, and their heads were lost.

Leo was really merciless towards them, got up and flew, passing by at low altitude, like a harvester.

Where 　　 passed by, all gunmen died instantly.

Whoever lets them hold metal guns in their hands, with one thought, the fragments of the guns can penetrate their heads.

If Leo's spirit hadn't been only nineteen points, I must have cut the grass a bit faster.