Saiyans in Marvel

Michael Murphy, Matthew Axelson, Danny Dietz and Marcus Luttela are implementing a village stabilization plan in a village in the Afghan mountains.

In order to end the chaos and unrest in Afghanistan as soon as possible and cut off the control of the Taliban and the Ten Rings Gang over rural Afghanistan, the US military in Afghanistan launched this village stabilization plan for rural areas in Afghanistan in the summer of 2009.

The planned work path mainly uses a single village as the entry point to start work; then the radiation effect of a single village is expanded to multiple surrounding villages; and then upwards to establish close ties with the regional center. In this way, the US military attempts to build and

Strengthen administrative ties between the Afghan government and grassroots villages.

This work is mainly implemented by the U.S. garrison. The working group generally consists of 5-8 members of the special forces. The working group is embedded in the pilot villages to carry out work and assist the villages in building bunkers to improve self-protection and self-defense capabilities to deal with Taliban insurgency.

The hostility of the army and the renewed struggle.

The coalition forces will also cooperate with the Afghan government forces to strengthen security patrols around the villages. After taking root, several nearby villages will change their orientation under the influence. These areas will receive a series of village development-oriented projects from the regional government, and

Provide medical security, basic education, agriculture and animal husbandry training.

In this way, the US military is gradually encroaching on the areas controlled by the Taliban and the Ten Rings Gang.

But in the eyes of the four people, this plan is terrible. First of all, they can no longer play Xbox in the camp, and then the living conditions in rural Afghanistan are too harsh. Marcus Lutela has already spent two nights at night

While patrolling, I accidentally stepped into a cesspool in the village.

There is only one toilet in the village, and everyone defecates in this pit. The excrement inside is almost two meters deep. If Marcus hadn't shouted for help, he would have drowned in the pit.

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"Marcus, have you found the location of the cesspit?"

The last three teammates mentioned the cesspit when they spoke.

"Wait, someone is coming!"

Michael Murphy, who had been staying on the hillside outside the village to monitor the surrounding environment with binoculars, stopped the fight among his subordinates. The news that they had entered the village must have reached the ears of the Taliban. Therefore, several people have been very wary of the Taliban.

attack.

"What the hell is this?"

Murphy saw the person coming clearly and took a breath of air.

The person who appeared on the dirt road was shrouded in an unknown black air, and could only vaguely see a pair of red eyes. The black air seemed to be crawling with life, and the edges were glowing with an unknown blood-red color.

After Murphy saw clearly what was coming, he immediately ordered the team members to enter combat mode.

"Danny, notify the patrol! Marcus, ask the villagers to come up to help fight!"

He immediately pulled the trigger after giving the order. He used a mk11 mod 0 sniper rifle, using .308 Winchester bullets, which can easily penetrate bulletproof vests and military helmets without inserts.

"boom!"

The gun body shook, and a bullet flew towards the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

"Ding!"

Murphy vaguely saw the mysterious man waving something, and then a ball of sparks suddenly burst out in the air. The mysterious man continued walking towards the village.

"impossible!"

Murphy had received professional sniper patrols, and there was a possibility of missing the target at this distance. He re-aimed and fired three shots.

Three balls of sparks exploded, and then the mysterious man in the field of vision suddenly disappeared from the field of vision.

"laugh!"

There was a sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, and Murphy felt his strength draining away rapidly. He turned his head with difficulty and found that the mysterious man appeared beside him, piercing his heart with a strange long sword.

"team leader!"

Matthew Axelson raised his hk416 and fired wildly at the black shadow.

"Ding ding ding..."

All the bullets fired at high speed were split, and the black shadow instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Matthew Axelson. The sword blade passed by and cut him and the gun into two pieces with one sword.

Hot entrails flowed on the gravel.

"This is village number xty3679. We have received an attack. We are requesting support. Repeat, we are requesting support!"

Danny Dietz watched the two teammates who had been together day and night being cut into pieces, and held the walkie-talkie tremblingly. He knew that he could not wait for the arrival of support.

"The patrol team has received it. Please report the identity, number and weapons and equipment of the attackers. Complete."

The patrol's answer came from the other end of the intercom.

"There is only one person, shrouded in a strange black air, and the weapon is a cold weapon. It's over."

Before Danny Dietz could finish speaking, he was nailed to the ground with a long sword, and the walkie-talkie in his hand fell to the ground.

"Are you on drugs? Calm down, buddy!"

With a "click" sound, the walkie-talkie on the ground was trampled to pieces.

Marcus Luttela rushed out with the young men in the village. Only then did he realize that all three of his teammates were dead. The young men behind him showed horrified expressions.

"The devil...this is the devil..."

Someone just threw the rusty AK-47 in his hand to the ground, knelt on the ground and raised his hands in surrender.

"Pass!"

Marcus directly fired the grenade hanging from the bottom.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded violently, kicking up sand and dust on the ground.

Marcus squeezed the trigger, and hot bullets shot into it like a rainstorm.

"laugh!"

He suddenly heard the sound of his body being cut open. He turned around and found that a Pashtun young man next to him had been cut open. The incision was as smooth as glass, and muscle fibers, internal organs and bones could be clearly seen.

The cross section looks like a model in an anatomy class.

Blood surged out of his veins and sprayed Marcus in the face.

The cold light of the Star Tribulation flashed, and whether it was those who knelt down to beg for mercy or those who fired wildly, they were all reduced to pieces on the ground. The hot blood quickly seeped into the yellow sand.

The fishy smell is disgusting, it is the smell of death.

Marcus was not dead yet. He swallowed hard, his body was trembling, and it was difficult to even move a finger.

The black shadow was looking at him. Marcus could vaguely see his eyes through the black air. They should be a pair of human eyes, but the fine bloodshot eyes almost occupied the entire eyeball. There was no humanity in the eyes, only demonic nature.

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"Tick tock...tick tock"

Drops of blood dripped from Xingxujie's sword blade.

"die!"

With a flash of cold light, he felt like he was flying up, his vision rolled, and he finally landed on the ground. The last thing he saw was his headless body.

The black shadow shook, and the sword flew away with blood on it, and walked towards the village.

The old people and children in the village were all there.