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Broly said.

"I'll teach you Lao Mu!"

Crocodile Tai Sui punched Broly on the head, but Broly blocked it.

"I can't help it, so I'll use you to practice my moves.

With such a powerful defense, Crocodile Tai Sui can be called the most powerful punching bag.

Broly's left hand suddenly burst out with arc-like energy and grabbed Crocodile Tai Sui's shoulder. The powerful Qi even invaded the Jinzhongqiao Qi, blocking part of Crocodile Taisui's internal energy.

Wolf Fang Wind Fist!

He used his right hand to use the Langya Fengfeng Fist, and the fist hit Crocodile Taisu's body like a rainstorm, knocking him into the air.

Crocodile Tai Sui was horrified. This was the first time he encountered the situation where Jin Zhongzhao's strength was suppressed, and he tried his best to block it with his remaining internal strength. The overwhelming fists clashed violently with the energy of the golden bell, and the bell sounded continuously.

Suddenly, a golden bell-like energy dissipated, and he was beaten to death.

Navy Captain Michael Murphy, Sergeant Matthew Axelson, Sergeant Danny Dietz and Sergeant Marcus Luttela were lying in ambush on the hilltop opposite the Ten Rings base, and the dense grass surrounded their The figure is completely covered.

They are a reconnaissance team belonging to the 10th Battalion of the SEAL 100 Commandos. Matthew Axelson and Marcus Luttela served as snipers and observers, Danny Dietz was in charge of radio communications, and Michael Murphy was in charge of command.

They used high-powered telescopes and telephoto lenses to record all the amazing battles that took place in the camp.

The four of them are still in silence due to Broly's terrifying destructive power.

"Should we call the air force to launch an attack?"

Danny Dietz said with some difficulty.

An AC-130 gunship is monitoring this area from high altitude, and can rain down fire on the Ten Rings camp at any time.

Their mission from above is to search for Tony Stark's location. If it is determined that there is no Tony Stark in the base, directly launch an air strike to destroy the base.

Murphy, the commander of the team, stuffed a few raisins into his mouth to replenish energy.

"First report to the intelligence department. This man wearing black cat armor may be one of ours.

There's something strange about Matthew Axelson.

"How do you know, Captain."

Murphy sipped the water from his mouth through a straw.

"Didn't you notice his strange armor? Only us Americans wear it like this."

After destroying the entire base of Ten Rings, Broly jumped directly off the cliff. The high mountains and rugged rocks in the Afghan mountains were as flat as ground beneath his feet. His speed reached the limit, like a black meteor, quickly falling into the valley, and then beaming towards the top of the mountain where they were.

"We've been discovered!"

Matthew Axelson tried in horror to put Broly into the scope, but found that he couldn't do it because the target was too fast.

"Don't shoot! Don't show hostility!"

Murphy clicked his sniper rifle. With the strength shown by the target in the Ten Rings camp, the four of them had no power to resist.

He threw away the rifle in his hand, took out the dog tag, raised his hands and stood up.

"We are Americans, SEAL Team 10, and I am Michael Murphy."

Broly had already sensed their anger, reached out and grabbed the Canon camera hanging around Michael Murphy's neck, crushed it to pieces, and then left like a phantom.

"Ma'er Fake, I was so scared that I almost peed."

"I already peed."

Destroying three Ten Rings bases brought Broly's level directly to level 13, and he gained another attribute point. This time he focused directly on intelligence. This allowed his intelligence attribute to finally reach eight points, with (bheh) average level.

His mind became clear for a while, and he felt that his thinking ability had become much stronger, and he even became more comfortable controlling his energy.

Jumping all the way through the mountains, he suddenly saw a poppy field in full bloom. Pink poppies bloom all over the mountains and plains, as if the supreme color has fallen to the ground.

A group of women, old people and children were busy in the poppy fields. Only by handing in enough poppy berries can they exchange for food from the Ten Rings. If something goes wrong with the poppies in the fields, they will starve to death.

Under the control of the Ten Rings, the Pashtuns living here cultivated tens of thousands of acres of poppy. There are dozens more poppy farms like this.

In Afghanistan, the Taliban grows poppies, the Ten Rings grow poppies, and even some large Pashtun tribes grow poppies. The poppy cultivation area in Afghanistan has reached 3.28 million hectares. Annual opium production is expected to reach 90 million tons.

Since the U.S. military invaded Afghanistan, the poppy production here has been rising year after year, and it is impossible for either party to refuse the temptation of poppy. If you don't grow poppies, you will lose your financial resources. If you don't have enough funds, you won't be able to buy more advanced weapons or support more armed personnel. Without enough force, "it won't be long before they completely disappear from the land of Afghanistan."

Individual power cannot reverse this environment at all.

Broly was walking on the land, and a group of children wearing dirty rags looked at him secretly. These children all have rotten teeth. In order to keep their children quiet, some parents feed opium directly to their children as chocolate. No matter how noisy the child is, he will calm down after taking opium.

They are uneducated and have no idea that opium is addictive.

Broly noticed that some women and old men had only one hand left. It was the Ten Rings, the punishment for those who secretly hid poppy berries.

This land is dying. What she needs is not Iron Man, Captain America, or God. But a leader who can pull people out of the quagmire.

Broly crossed the poppy field without stepping on any poppy. The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took it out and found that it was the one Matt gave him.

"Hey, is this Broly?"

Matt's voice rang from the phone.

"What's wrong?"

Broly asked.

"There is a big job. Are you willing to do it? The CIA is willing to pay five million US dollars."

Matt said.

Broly's face looked a little strange, why there were so many big jobs recently.

"What job? Who are you going to kill? It won't be Tony Stark, right?"