A large number of bullets pierced through the enemy's body, their remaining force penetrating the thick layer of ice on the ground.
Ice shards flew everywhere.
The terrifying suppressive power of the Gatling gun was once again demonstrated.
The man in black finally realized what was happening.
One by one, they let out incomprehensible screams of fear.
While scattering and running for cover, they subconsciously raised their rifles and fired wildly in Liu Kai's direction.
But even the bunkers couldn't save them.
One grenade after another streaked through the air in parabolic arcs, landing precisely beside the men in black behind cover.
It exploded with a bright light and a shockwave.
No one knows how Liu Kai, who was holding weapons in both hands, managed to free his hands to throw grenades.
But none of that matters in the face of death.
The entire open plaza of the nuclear power plant was filled with cries of anguish, flames soaring into the sky, and the sounds of battle.
At the same time, three armed helicopters in the sky also opened fire.
Liu Kai knew the power of a large-caliber machine gun muzzle; even a powered exoskeleton couldn't stop it.
They moved swiftly, quickly retreating to avoid machine gun fire.
At the same time, he raised his left hand and pulled the trigger, and an RPG warhead, accompanied by thick white smoke, flew straight toward the helicopter.
The men in black piloting the helicopter reacted quickly.
They decisively abandoned firing at the rising aircraft and simultaneously released a large number of flares that shone brightly.
"Rustling..."
Unfortunately, flares are only effective against missiles.
For PRG warheads that lack guidance capabilities, it's like casting pearls before swine.
Under Liu Kai's control, the RPG warhead ignored the strong winds generated by the helicopter rotor and accurately hit the fuel tank.
"boom!!!"
A sudden burst of intense, blinding fire erupted in the sky, dimming the daylight.
The helicopter whose fuel tank was hit by an RPG had no hope of survival.
The fuel ignited, causing a violent explosion. A large fireball instantly spread, blasting the plane into countless pieces of debris that fell to the ground.
One plane has been dealt with, but two remain.
Liu Kai controlled the storage space and released another RPG warhead. Without saying a word, he aimed at the second aircraft and fired another shot.
Meanwhile, the Gatling gun on his right hand wasn't idle either.
The terrifying firepower suppression meant there was no need for deliberate aiming; just shoot wherever there were the most people.
In addition, the surrounding temperature is extremely cold, so there is no need to worry about the muzzle overheating.
Watching the horrifying scene of severed limbs flying everywhere, Liu Kai felt a surge of adrenaline rush to his head.
His eyes gradually turned bloodshot, and the smile on his lips became even more unrestrained and arrogant.
This is clearly a sign of someone going berserk.
He was now filled with a bloodthirsty pleasure.
Without needing to suppress any emotions, they unleashed their most primal killing instincts.
Without hesitation, anyone who sees someone wearing a black overcoat...
One word: Kill!
Even the men in black on the watchtower outside the power station were not spared; each of them received a few peanuts and went to report to the underworld.
Meanwhile, in the distant prisoner-of-war camp, Yu Dalong and his group of soldiers...
When they finally dealt with the remaining enemies along the way, they rushed towards the direction of the explosion.
They were preparing to provide support to Liu Kai.
But Liu Kai looked like a demon from hell.
He dodged machine gun bullets with ghostly speed as he maneuvered.
They showed no mercy.
They were ruthlessly reaping lives and shooting down plane after plane.
This crazy scene lasted for an unknown period of time.
The Gatling gun slowly stopped spinning, and the RPG stopped loading.
The world returned to silence, even seeming a little too quiet.
Only the flaming remains remained, burning with a crackling sound.
All three helicopters exploded, and none of the men in black present survived.
The pristine white ice was stained a chilling crimson.
It was covered with severed limbs and even body parts whose original shapes were no longer recognizable.
The entire area outside the nuclear power plant reeked of blood.
Yu Dalong no longer knew how to describe the scene.
Although the exact number is not specified, the number of dead men in black is at least 800.
This is all Liu Kai's masterpiece!
The scene that unfolded here has been captured clearly by satellite.
The command center of the military base was deathly silent.
Yang Hongchang and several technicians were dumbfounded.
Although I had heard about Liu Kai's outrageous fighting ability before, I didn't expect it to be this outrageous.
Compared to him, even "First Blood" seems too conservative.
Yang Hongchang stroked his chin, puzzled.
Liu Kai's background is clean and simple; he has never shown any outstanding qualities from childhood to adulthood, and is just an ordinary person.
But where did he get such strong fighting power?
Could it be a secret agent from above?
The doubts about his identity did not last long.
Yang Hongchang snapped out of his reverie and remembered the important matter at hand:
The rescue team just reported that the location where Qin Luofei sent out her distress call is completely deserted; there is no one there!
He immediately yelled into the communicator, "Quick! Send someone to the nuclear power plant to pick up Liu Kai, right now!"
...
The killing is over.
Looking at the mess on the ground, I took a deep breath of the nauseating smell of blood.
He roared to the sky, "Awesome!"
After venting all his emotions with a shout, he finally looked at Yu Dalong and the group of soldiers not far away.
His appearance, covered in blood and riddled with bullet holes, and exuding a murderous aura, was horrifying.
Several people were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a small step back, fearing that Liu Kai might suddenly become murderous and kill them as well.
But seeing the bloodshot in his eyes gradually fade, everyone was relieved.
Yu Dalong stepped forward, his expression complex, as he walked through the bloodstains on the ground.
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