Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Temujin belongs to the kind of people that terrorist organizations like very much. They are brave and fanatical, dare to fight and fight, and have the courage to act as cannon fodder; his actions of breaking through the defenders' defense lines with flames and explosions are also in line with the psychological profile of the Divine Spear Bureau.

The writing team’s research results on him: This young backbone of a terrorist group seems eager to get some recognition, so he is always willing to show his positivity and fanaticism. Many times, his actions are more radical and reckless than those of his comrades—

-However, the information does not mention that Temkin can control fire and create explosions.

After Saber brandished his alloy sword to face Temukin, in just two or three rounds, Qiang Qian understood that the intelligence data was correct and Temukin's ability to control flames was not innate, but with the help of external forces.

The flames flowing in the air would only follow Temukin's right hand, and a strange-shaped ruby ​​ring on his right index finger was really conspicuous.

"Ten Commandments." He murmured to himself forward, and information about the "Ten Commandments" immediately came to mind.

As an actual combatant, Saber had a deeper understanding than Xiang Xiang, who was a bystander. He not only discovered that Temujin relied on the ring to control the flames, but further discovered that the other party was not skillful when using the ring; whenever Temujin

When Jin is distracted to resist the attack of the saber, the flow of flames will become stagnant and sometimes even dissipate. At the same time, Temujin cannot create explosions at will. He seems to need a few seconds to prepare before triggering the explosion.

time.

The Saber lived up to his reputation as an all-around leading soldier. Once Temukin's weakness was discovered, he firmly grasped it and became the key to victory. As a result, after only three or five rounds of fighting, Temukin found that he was playing harder and harder.

It's difficult. The opponent in front of me is holding a pair of cold weapons and long knives. He can always avoid the flames and explosions just right, and at the same time occupy the offensive and defensive blind spot of the right ring.

Temukin knew that he was in trouble. The ring on his right hand was indeed very powerful, but he could not use it freely. Every time he fired flames or created an explosion, he always needed some time to concentrate in order to ensure the success rate and power.

.But the opponent's two long alloy knives were made of weird materials. Not only could they ignore the impact of explosion vibrations and high flame temperatures, but almost every attack perfectly disrupted his attempts to concentrate - he was playing at the right rhythm of attack and defense.

It was disintegrated bit by bit.

When the only idle person at the scene was watching the battle, he suddenly heard someone running from behind. When he turned around, the vector was gone and back again.

"Why are you back again?" Qianqian frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction; even if he was not a soldier, he did not like people who went to the battlefield but did not obey orders.

Vector held a Type 06 pistol in his hand and was a little out of breath as he ran: "The civilian staff have evacuated safely. I will come back to help."

Qian Qian looked down and saw that the girl's hand holding the gun was blue and white on the joints because it was too hard. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous. Qian Qian smiled helplessly and gently covered the barrel of the gun with her palm: "You'd better go first

Stop using the gun. If you use the gun like this, your comrades will be the most nervous."

Vector only felt a light touch in her hand, and the 06 posture had fallen on the forward hand; before she could react, she felt a big hand touch her waist, and took away the tactical belt in her hurried scream.

Two rows of spare magazines. The recruit girl was angry and embarrassed, her face turned red, and she couldn't help cursing secretly: "This person must have been a thief before, he can touch people's things so quickly."

The Type 06 is a silent pistol, and the sound of the gun is much lighter than that of ordinary military pistols. Vector only heard a few fast and slow "pop-pop" gunshots, and Qianqian was shot out in a few seconds.

Half a magazine.

"Do you know how to use a gun? Return it to me quickly." Vector pursued in a low voice.

Without looking back, he raised his gun and fired again, emptying the remaining bullets. As the gunshots passed, three militants more than 20 meters away were killed with consecutive headshots, leaving Vector stunned.

He fired forward and emptied the magazine, then lowered himself to change the magazine. At the same time, he deliberately asked Vector with an incomprehensible expression: "What did you just say to me?"

"I...I told you that if you pretend to beep, you will be struck by lightning, do you believe it?" Vector suppressed his face until his face turned red, and he shouted crazily in his heart.

An urgent reminder from his teammates suddenly came from the headset: "At the ten o'clock direction of the headquarters, the enemy's javelin position... move forward, they have noticed you!"

Looking forward, I saw two militants carrying "javelins" in the distance aiming their launch tubes at their position. Two missiles soared into the sky with clear tail flames; Xiang Xiang was shocked and subconsciously

He reached out and pressed a large metal ring in his pocket. At this time, he heard Vector's crisp voice: "I'll do it."

Vector was seen half-crouching, with her back slightly arched - this was a subconscious gesture of concentration - she stretched out her hands towards the missile that had flown to its highest point and was about to turn. The two portals were wrapped in black mist.

It flashed suddenly and accurately stopped the missile in its flight path.

The two missiles fell with a "whoosh" and plunged into the portal. The other end of the portal opened directly above the javelin firing position. Therefore, the two militants operating the javelin had not yet figured out the purpose of their missiles.

As he went, he was blown up into the sky with two loud explosions.

Xiang Qian calmly put the hanging ring back into his pocket and praised it without sincerity: "Well, you are quite spiritual... You will definitely become an excellent field agent - as long as you don't hold a gun in your hand."