The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Hearing Faubetta's excitement, he couldn't wait to ask: "And then?"

"Then Eugene couldn't walk, and found that there were really no enemies alive outside, and all 5 cultists were dead. They were all shot to death at close range, and the density of firing was very high, killing them all in just a few seconds. Kill it, Molo is a veteran, he can tell that the one who came here is a top expert." Charles said.

"Did the cultists let the enemy approach? Or was that person their former comrade-in-arms? An acquaintance? That's why they let him approach so easily."

When Fobert heard that a person was attacking from close quarters and instantly killed 5 cult members, his mouth was so shocked that he opened his mouth.

This is incredible!
Faubert knew that he couldn't do it himself, and he didn't believe that anyone could do it easily, so he needed to find a reason to convince himself.

That guy must have taken advantage of some loophole, so he could do such an exaggerated thing.

"No, that guy is too strong, just like his codename Dragon King, as strong as a magic dragon, his arms are thicker than my thighs, I am like a child in front of him, no one will mistake him for being mature people."

Charles gestured to Long Zhan's strength with both hands, and then emphasized: "And Long Zhan is wearing a black combat uniform, not the kind that cultists will wear. It is a fine fabric cloak and a mask."

"Yes, I've heard that too, the cultists wear special clothes."

Fobert nodded, and then asked: "What weapon did that guy named Dragon King use? How did he manage to kill five cultists without injury?"

Encouraged by Faubert's interest, Charles went on to describe: "Eugene didn't see the battle, but he was able to deduce it from the scene.

Dragon King only uses a suppressed weapon, a semi-automatic shotgun with a cluster and suppressor.

Maybe it came up quietly from behind, first accurately threw a grenade to stun the enemy, and then rushed out to shoot at the surviving cultists at close range.

Thanks to the support of his super strong body, he can ignore the strong recoil of the shotgun and fire shotguns at an incredible speed.

As for how the Dragon King killed more than 10 cultists downstairs, and sneaked all the way from the first floor to the third floor...

Eugene has no way to imagine and speculate, because it seems impossible to him, even if he is given a small team, he can't do it. "

"One person directly kills a building? And then takes the rest of the cult members? Is this...really?"

Faubert is also a well-informed person, and he was also shocked by the exaggerated combat power of this dragon king. If Charles was not an old employee of USEC and never talked about it, he would definitely think that Charles was talking nonsense.

"Eugene won't lie to me. At that time, the residential buildings were full of cultists. If Eugene is still alive, it proves that this Dragon King really did it."

Charles reversed the situation and blocked Faubert's questioning.

And the more it is proved that this matter is true, the more curious Faubert is about how Long Zhan did it, and the more he wants to know the details.

"Your second-level operator, didn't he talk to that Dragon King? About him killing a dozen cultists by himself."

"Sir... he doesn't have time for that."

Charles shrugged helplessly, and explained: "There are four wounded people who need immediate care, and there are dozens of cultists outside the house who will rush in at any time.

Even if Eugene could find time to talk, Dragon King was too busy to have time. "

"Too busy? What do you mean by that?" Forbet was puzzled and didn't understand.

"After the two met on the third floor, the Dragon King ordered Eugene to transfer the wounded to another room for bandaging. At the same time, he began to organize the defense by himself to resist the attack of nearly a hundred cultists outside at any time."

In order to reduce the responsibility for one's own mistakes, one way is to make the enemy stronger, and Charles is using this trick.

Deliberately blurring dozens of cult members into a more exaggerated number of nearly a hundred.

"If I heard you right, you said that guy named Dragon King defended hundreds of cultists by himself? Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

Forbet's eyes widened.

One to one hundred?

This is a modern hot weapon war. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't hold a single bullet. It's not an ancient melee combat. Is this shit something that a human can do?

"Yes, he did. To be precise, he is not alone. He also has a companion, a mysterious man named Dennis."

Charles felt that he was exaggerating a bit, so he quickly added a little bit.

Faubert heard that two people were fighting, even though he felt it was ridiculous, he finally felt better, frowned and said in astonishment: "Your people only obey the command of the Dragon King? A stranger who met for the first time?"

"It does sound unbelievable, but under the circumstances, it made perfect sense."

Charles said seriously: "According to Eugene's report to me, I must admit that the Dragon King has indeed arranged everything very well.

He decisively blew up the stairwell first, effectively reducing the attacker's attack path, and then moved the personnel to the fourth floor with higher security, set up traps with grenades, and sealed all windows and balconies...

Wait, he made a series of deployments, obviously an experienced fighter, maybe even a lot better than us.

Although I am very reluctant to admit it, this is the fact before my eyes. "

"The cultists we met were interesting, and this guy who was the dragon king was even more interesting. From what you can tell, he's like an elite commando."

Fubert himself is also a very strong person, a little sour and unconvinced.

Charles ignored Fubert's acid words, and continued to brag about the Dragon War: "The cultists have been attacking from behind, and our guest named Dragon King killed them all with grenades and close-range shooting.

According to Eugene's rough personal statistics, the total number of dead and injured cultists at the hands of this dragon king is at least 50 or more.

It was already considered an army, but it was overthrown by him alone, which is simply abnormal. "

"I think... he has a pathological tendency to shoot at close range, which is why he kills like crazy, don't you think?"

Fubert's tone became more and more sour, and at the same time, he became more and more convinced from the bottom of his heart.

For such a perverted super soldier, Fubert now feels love and hate in his heart, and at the same time is mixed with a strong regret.

I regret that I didn't go out to have a dragon battle before, and I missed the opportunity to observe super fighters up close.