Chapter 1272 Who brushed the rocket?

"boom!"

A missile with a huge yield exploded, and Deadpool was blown away. He spun seven thousand two hundred degrees in the air before he regained his balance and stopped tremblingly.

I'm afraid no one except Deadpool can survive being hit in the anus by an anti-aircraft missile.

"Gift Crab, who made the big splash?!"

Deadpool flew back tremblingly and asked in a bad tone.

"..."

Not to mention the group of rookies on the battlefield, even the people from some countries watching the live satellite broadcast were completely shocked at this moment.

Why is this world so crazy?

It’s bad enough that someone can fly, but he was directly blown up by an anti-aircraft missile, and yet he seems to be unharmed?

Is this Superman?

Why does the costume look like Deadpool?

Who the hell is this guy?

The resolution of military satellites in this world is actually very high, with an accuracy of less than one meter. Coupled with the battlefield monitoring system, many of the warring parties and people in their respective camps have noticed what is happening here.

Through the photo information and the abilities demonstrated by Deadpool, a lot of relevant information has even been searched out.

Through comparison, it was found that Deadpool's abilities are somewhat similar to Superman.

"Speak up, who set off the firecrackers?"

Deadpool asked through gritted teeth, trying to land.

"call out……"

There was another familiar whistle, and another anti-aircraft missile flew over from another direction at an extremely fast speed. Deadpool, who had not yet recovered, could only watch as the missile hit his face directly.

"Boom!"

There was another violent explosion, and this time Deadpool was directly hit by the explosion and blown to the ground, where he fell heavily.

But surprisingly, at least his body was still intact.

Even his signature red tights were no problem.

After all, after joining Wanjie Hua Xia, he was embarrassed to continue using the battle suit he had sewn with rags, and had already upgraded it to a nano battle suit.

Deadpool was inexplicably hit by an anti-aircraft missile again, and he was very depressed at the moment.

"I just asked for directions, what's the big deal? Two missiles?"

Deadpool wanted to cry but had no tears. He sat up from the ground and looked at the sky. Fortunately, he did not see any missiles flying towards him.

I am really unlucky. As soon as I arrived in this world, I was inexplicably hit by two missiles. Moreover, it seems that the missiles were shot from two different directions. It is obvious that they were not launched by the same party.

Oh my god, I didn’t do anything. I was just asking for directions and wanted to figure out where I was. Why was I attacked from both sides?

Aren’t you too enthusiastic?

I just got here, and both of you are giving me rockets?

"Since you were the first to do it, you can't blame me."

Deadpool said this through gritted teeth, looked at the team closest to him, and flew over directly, looking aggressive, and took out a pistol that he hadn't used for a long time.

Deadpool decided that after asking for directions, he would send all these new recruits to see God!

When you go out to fight, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time!

"Monster! Run!"

However, Deadpool still overestimated these new recruits. He flew over aggressively, but before he could make a move, the group of soldiers in the distance simply threw away their armor and weapons, and fled away.

This made Deadpool a little dazed for a moment. Are these people really soldiers?

"Isn't it a filler baby? Is it so magical?"

Deadpool couldn't help but complain. Looking at the soldiers running away in all directions, he didn't know what to say.

I thought a war would break out, but this is the result?

So, which unlucky guy should we catch to ask for directions?

Deadpool was too lazy to think about it anymore and decided to just grab someone to ask about the situation in this world.

"Da da da……"

"what?"

Deadpool raised his eyebrows, and a burst of gunfire rang out. It was not him who fired the gun. He looked in the direction of the sound, only to see several soldiers holding rifles, firing wildly at the group of fleeing soldiers.

Did our own people start fighting first?

No, it seems to be the supervision team?

What era is this? There is still such a thing as a supervision team?

Just like during World War II, some armies captured able-bodied men and made them charge into battle, while the supervisory team behind them watched these soldiers and shot anyone who dared to escape.

Originally thinking that this was just something that only existed in rumors, Deadpool didn't expect that he would actually have the honor of seeing it today. It really amazed him.

"Once again I don't know what era this world is in now... The Supervisory Team has come out."

Moreover, these supervisory teams showed no mercy to these soldiers, which even Deadpool admired.

"After you guys kill them all, how can I ask for directions?"

Deadpool couldn't bear to watch it anymore. After all, he still needed to ask for directions. If the supervision team killed everyone, who would he ask for directions?

Are we looking for you guys from the supervision team?

Deadpool naturally had no good feelings towards those people who attacked his own people, and was ready to put an end to their massacre. He used his heat vision and easily cut off the members of the supervision team who were a few hundred meters away.

This scene silenced all the deserters who were running away in panic. The unlucky ones who were shot and groaning now forced themselves to shut up while enduring the pain. And those deserters who were intact and were ready to continue running for their lives now did not dare to act rashly.

This thermal vision is much more powerful than firearms. These deserters are cowards, but not stupid. They know that if they continue to run away, they will most likely end up in a miserable state.

So, they all stayed where they were honestly.

"That's right, why are you running?"

Deadpool descended from the sky, clapped his hands, walked towards the survivors, and said, "I just want to ask you a few questions. Why are you running? Also, who swiped the rocket?!"

Deadpool walked towards these people, and his hood was untied under computer control. The nanotechnology combat suit quickly turned into an ordinary-looking set of clothes.

It’s just that Deadpool’s appearance is really hard to praise, it’s really ugly!

In the words of the weasel, it is like a Gu Wan with facial features.

"You, you are Wade Wilson! Deadpool!"

Seeing this, one of the soldiers said tremblingly, as if he recognized Deadpool from his appearance.

"Hey? It seems like you know me? What? Are there any movies of mine in this world?"

Deadpool said in a very showy way: "Let me make it clear first, if you are my fan, I can give you a quick death."

"No, that's right, I've seen the Deadpool movie."

The soldier from before said with some horror.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just trying to scare you."

Deadpool came to the man, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a grin, "Let me ask you a question. Where is this place? Don't try to deceive me. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

"I'll hang you up, then shove a missile up your ass, then shoot you into the sky and blow you up!"

Let you try the feeling of being anally penetrated by a missile!