Marvel's Reborn Mecha Empire

The perspective returned to the ground, and it was General Ross's team who broke down the door at the Hammer Factory. .zhetian.

It's a pity that General Ross didn't expect that his action time was calculated quite accurately by March. After all, General Ross is not stupid. He didn't expect that someone would sell himself to me during the escape. of.

As soon as the commando members under General Ross entered the factory, they saw Creel's figure in the mecha.

Without further ado, regardless of whether he was useful or not, he just greeted him with a spear and a cannon.

This made Justin feel very uncomfortable. He was an unarmed ordinary person. He was very hurt when the two sides were armed with live ammunition and did not even make an announcement. He was hiding in a pile of boxes and grabbed a random one. The cargo box lid covers the head to prevent injuries from stray bullets.

Of course, this is just a psychological comfort. He, who sells weapons, knows very well that the 20-meter cannon on the arm of the mecha is really sweeping over. His protective measures include a cargo box lid with a layer of iron and It makes no difference to lift a thick paper shell.

But fortunately, the commotion tonight will not be bloody. Ma Qi is looking for the other party to discuss business. Although he has to show force to subdue the other party, he does not want to kill Liang Zi.

The bullets landed on Creel's mecha with a clanging sound. With the help of the complete raw materials in the Hammer factory, the special alloy made of mechanical symbionts has excellent defense capabilities against these individual weapons. These bullets fell. On the armor, apart from creating some scratch marks, it is impossible to break through the defense.

Of course, General Ross's team is not a loser. If you can't be decisive with light weapons, heavy weapons will attack you.

Bronski took the launcher handed over by the soldier on the side, and put it on his shoulder while stepping out from behind the temporary bunker he chose. The pure-blooded American troops did not have the famous RPG, but they could deal with the armored unit Bazu. There will be no shortage of cards either.

There was a hint of fanaticism on Bronsky's face. He liked the feeling of gunfire, or more specifically, he liked fighting. He was eager to fight. Even at this age, he still chose to serve as a soldier on the front line. It's not about returning to the rear and becoming an officer.

Bazooka had already targeted the mecha unit, and when Bronski was about to pull the trigger, he noticed something was wrong.

After they entered the door, other than throwing some large and small cargo boxes at them, the opponent did not take the initiative to attack, but allowed them to pour out their firepower.

Bronski's long-standing experience in battle told him that the opponent was waiting for an opportunity, or looking for a target to attack.

Creel saw Bronski emerging from behind the wall carrying the bazooka. This was what he was waiting for. He raised his right arm instantly, pointed the cannon at Bronski and fired.

Buzz buzz boom boom boom

The sound of the rotating mechanical structure and the sound of the gun being ejected were heard. 20 rounds of ammunition covered the area where Bronski was before he could react.

He felt as if he had been hit by a stone shot from a powerful slingshot, causing a sudden burst of pain before he lost consciousness. What he felt was waves of heat emerging on the surface of his body.

He was shot.

Are you going to die? This is not bad, it is better than dying of illness and death at home alone.

Bronsky fell to the ground, feeling his body getting stiffer and stiffer, and his breathing slowing down. . . There's nothing wrong with breathing.

Bronski opened his eyes and looked at himself. There was no blood or bullet holes as expected. He saw a urine-yellow translucent foam gel solidifying on his body. He could roughly identify the fragments in the gel. After looking at it, it should be the trace left after the warhead shattered.

What the hell is this gel bomb?

Creel saw what Blonsky was doing and smiled, teasing an officer he had never thought he could do.

That guy definitely thought he was going to die. His expression was really interesting.

Large-caliber gel bombs, after hitting the target, the warhead will break and release chemical substances, producing a gel that rapidly expands and solidifies after encountering air. The urine-yellow foamy translucent appearance is a bad taste intentionally retained by March. In fact, if If he wanted to, it was not impossible to change it to blood red or white, but the original appearance of this chemical substance was quite consistent with the dramatic effect he wanted.

Yeah, authentic.

By the time Bronski realized what he wanted to do and wanted to crawl back, it was already over. As the gel solidified, he felt that even with all his strength, he could only twist and struggle on the ground in vain. He had become a salty creature in the battle. One fish.

Creel was not interested in spending more time on a person who was judged to be out of the game. Using the detection and scanning function of the mecha, he quickly locked onto several targets hiding behind bunkers.

The small missile compartment unfolded, the missiles shot out, and they turned around the bunker and blossomed on these soldiers. The foam gel that expanded wildly when it encountered the air was as stable as the tarsal bones. It was also said that it was sticky. Fewer points means less mobility. If unfortunately, more points are still stuck to the wall or the floor, then congratulations to your brother, you can lie on the ground or hang on the wall like Captain Bronski.

A team of two people came around behind Creel at some point, set up a bazooka, pointed it at the mecha, and fired rockets, vowing to seek justice for their own people.

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The seemingly heavy mecha showed an astonishing reaction speed. Creel turned his left arm and slapped the rocket to the ceiling. Several beam structures hit by the explosion fell around Justin, frightening him. The big boss would now shrink even more into the pile of boxes and dare not make a sound.

The left-arm jet was aimed at the two-person team over there. Before the opponent's second bazooka was loaded, Creel still launched a counterattack.

Each of the three holes on the injector shoots out a stream of mist, which is quite different from the expected fire wave.

However, when these three mist jets merged together, they produced quite drastic changes. For a time, the temperature in the factory unconsciously dropped a few points.

It's not a flamethrower, but a jet of ice mist that quickly freezes the target. Creel obeyed March's instructions and did not freeze to death with all his strength. He just relied on the powerful airflow of the ice mist jet and a little bit of frost to lift the opponent. I stopped turning.

Bronski, who was stuck to the ground, just wanted to curse. This was far from the fight he wanted. This was not a fight at all. The other party was simply playing tricks on them.

Sticky, frozen, the opponent clearly didn't want to hurt them, otherwise Tie Gada would have rushed over and kicked and punched them, and they, flesh and blood, would have to explain how many of them were here.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Hammer Factory, General Ross, who was sitting in the command vehicle, also watched the footage from the scene, with a strange expression on his face.

Perhaps the soldiers on the front line would only feel that the other party was humiliating them, but as a commander who knew everything, he could see what this mecha was showing him.

Gel bombs, freeze spray. . . These things may be used against Hulk.

General Ross thought so, and he felt that the other party also wanted to express this. What did it mean?

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Boom~boom~boom

There was a knock on the back door of the command vehicle, and General Ross frowned. What idiot came here to disturb him? I wonder if he is currently in combat.

Boom~boom~boom

There were three more knocks on the door, and General Ross motioned to an adjutant beside him to open the door. He really wanted to see which recruit was driving out this stupid thing.

When the door opened, General Ross saw a young man whose appearance was familiar to him. He was one of the two super-powered people who escaped from the community.

"Your Excellency General's door is really hard to open. If I can't knock it open, I'll have to ask the big guy inside to help me." Ma Qi said, "How do you feel? Does it meet your requirements? I think it does Perfect for the job you want to do.”

March didn't make his words clear. This was an expression of goodwill. After all, according to his investigation on this matter, General Ross didn't seem to want too many people to know about the relationship between Hulk and him, so it was better to say it tactfully.

Of course, the maker, Madge, doesn't believe in the rhetoric of "completely competent." If it could be done so easily, it would be more like a green-skinned troll instead of the Hulk.

"You are so brave, you actually appeared in front of me like this, and this statement...the previous contact was from you who called me." General Ross quickly figured out some of the reasons and said to March. .

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Opportunities belong to those who dare to take risks. It just so happened that I just had a friendly exchange with General Bryson's team in the sky and learned from each other. When I landed, I found you here and came directly." March Tantanshou said, "I'm here to negotiate terms."

General Bryson Ross' brows twitched. He knew that person and knew about the Falcon project. The other party had contacted him originally and hoped that he would provide some super soldier serum to be injected into the Falcon pilots who were about to be selected. However, he I felt it was too dangerous and rejected the other party outright.

After all, the serum completion level at that time was not even as high as it is now, and he had just experienced the Hulk's rampage. He didn't want to create a second or third mutated monster.

"It seems that you are really attracting attention." General Ross thought for a moment and roughly understood that Bryson's intention was just like his own. He was a drunkard and had no intention of drinking, but he was interested in the big one, General Bryson. The one I like can fly.

"I can't help it. Who makes me look more handsome? I don't mind if you can do more work." Ma Qike doesn't care if you are sarcastic or sarcastic, he will accept it as a compliment, "So can we talk about a deal now? I think I can meet all your needs."

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