Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

An Apache helicopter belonging to the 101st Airborne Division Combat Aviation Brigade is refueling at a frontline fuel and ammunition supply station.

The bases from which helicopters take off are usually at fixed locations far away from the front line, and a large amount of fuel is consumed when flying to attack targets. Therefore, helicopters generally do not enter the combat area directly from the base to perform tasks.

The frontline fuel and ammunition supply station is generally located about 50km away from the attack position and is responsible for the supply of fuel and ammunition. Sometimes a frontline command post is also set up here.

At this time, the armed helicopter did not shut down its engine. Once the engine stops working, it cannot be started again until the turbine temperature drops, which is a waste of time.

Armed helicopters usually have the ability to refill fuel while the engine is running. It only takes fifteen to twenty minutes to refill the fuel.

"It seems like something big happened?"

The ground crew took advantage of the time to refuel and chatted with the two crew members on the helicopter.

"Fifteen Special Forces members, two patrols, and fifteen Afghan villages, not a single one survived."

Hodge, the weapons operator sitting in the front cockpit, said as he flipped through the mission briefing.

The briefing stated that the attacker was one person, using a weird cold weapon, and was extremely fast. Apparently outraged, the command dispatched an armored and mechanized detachment, ready to eliminate the attackers. They provide air support.

After filling up the fuel, the Apache immediately went to the standby position. Once it entered the position, it would only hover in the air. It is 20km away from the target area. As long as the reconnaissance helicopter dispatched first and the Global Hawk drone capture the target location, it can immediately go to the attack position and launch an attack.

"Mike, who exactly are the attackers this time?"

Hodge still can't believe that one person can cause such a huge loss to the US military. You must know that the patrol is equipped with tanks. In his opinion, the reason why the Green Goblin caused Mexico such heavy losses was purely because their army was too weak.

"According to the Pashtuns, it was Genghis Khan's soul that came back to life and inhabited a sword."

Mike, the driver in the back cockpit, said.

Rumors spread quickly and some villages were fleeing the area in fear.

While the two were chatting on the armed helicopter, the ground troops had already bumped into Wang Xuanzhe, who was controlled by Xingxu Jie.

Three M1a2 main battle tanks aimed at the enemy two kilometers away. The fire control system on the tank uses a command ceremony. The sight is different from the traditional fire control system. The sight and the gun are installed separately, which is independent and stable.

After the gunner uses the H-shaped grip to drive the aiming line and align it with the target, the fire control computer automatically calculates the advance amount through various ballistic corrections such as wind speed measured by the sensor, propellant temperature, target distance, angular velocity, tilt angle, etc. , drives the artillery servo system to transfer the artillery to the advanced position.

Soon, the gun-in-position standard in the scope lit up, and shooting could be carried out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The tank jerked violently under the recoil.

The gunner can see three light spots through the sight, almost flashing, and he is about to hit the target.

Come and be blown to smithereens, monster!

He prayed in his heart.

There was a burst of sparks, and the metal shells of three M908 rounds were cut open like tofu. The fuse and detonating device inside were also destroyed by the sword energy of the long sword. The remains of the artillery shells hit the ground under inertia, causing dust to fly.

No explosion!

"Reload! Replace with depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets!"

The commander looked at the scene in front of him in horror. The speed of the grenade exceeded 1400m/s, which was far faster than rifle rounds and grenades, but it was still cut off.

The strong black loader immediately pulled out an M829A2 armor-piercing round from the ammunition rack and loaded it into the gun barrel.

"Up!"

The loader shouted loudly to indicate that loading was complete.

The accompanying infantry fighting vehicles began to fire, and the M242 Bushmaster chain-type machine guns installed on them pushed the rate of fire to the limit. Tracer bullets flying in the sky are like brilliant fireworks.

This is the iron rain of death.

Wang Xuanzhe was like a petrel in the rain, weaving through the shells and rushing towards the armored detachment.

"He's too fast! He can't aim!"

The gunner's desperate voice sounded. The scope's time field was too small, and he couldn't get the approaching figure into his sights.

"Reverse! Back away and keep distance!"

The commander's voice was trembling.

"Has our armed helicopter arrived yet? Where is our air force instructor?"

"when!"

The tank's body suddenly shook violently, and the sharp metal piercing sound almost tore the eardrums of everyone in the car. The driver stared blankly at the sword tip emerging in front of him.

"Fuck Fuck!"

The physical thickness of the frontal armor of the M1A2 main battle tank body exceeds 700mm. Even if it is an armor-piercing shelling projectile, after penetrating such a thickness of composite armor, it will melt into fluid under severe friction.

The armor-piercing warheads of most rocket launchers cannot penetrate this wall of sighs.

Now it was pierced by a sword.

This magical reality made him think he was still in a dream.

"Gu"

Wang Xuanzhe pulled Xingxu Jie out of the tank. His sword was like a mosquito biting an elephant. The magic sword's fitness is too short and can only barely pierce armor.

He jumped up, jumped into the sky above the tank, and slashed down with his sword. Immediately, three sword beams surged up and penetrated the weak top armor, killing all four people in the vehicle.

The accompanying infantrymen shot at him in the air.

Wang Xuanzhe's demonic energy surged, and all the bullets fired were eroded away. He used his demonic energy to transform and change his position. The light of his sword was like a meat grinder, pricking the resisting soldiers into a hornet's nest.

The tanks and infantry fighting vehicles were like clumsy giant beasts. The pitch angle of their artillery was too small and they were unable to attack Wang Xunzhe who was so close.

Amidst the roar of the engine, they tried to distance themselves from Wang Xunzhe.

"drink!"

A sword gang snaked around the front, penetrated from the side, and instantly chopped the crew in the tank into pieces. These powerful modern weapons are vulnerable to the Star Tribulation.

There was a gasp of air in the command headquarters.

In the drone footage, they witnessed a powerful armored mechanized unit being slaughtered in a matter of minutes, without any resistance.

They were all wiped out so quickly that the armed helicopters 20 kilometers away didn't even have time to support them.

If it were the Taliban, it would have to cost at least 3,000 men to achieve the same results.

"Where are our armed helicopters and artillery! Let the artillery cover the entire area! I will completely flatten this land. Even if he is really the ghost of Genghis Khan, I will send him to hell!!"

John Scott, commander of U.S. forces in Afghanistan, roared to hide the fear in his heart.