Chapter 396 I just fight with the hero! !

   "Did you finish?"

   "Did we win or lose?"

  After discovering that the fireworks in the sky were no more, the civilians squatting in the air-raid shelter could not wait to come out to breathe fresh air. Of course, they did not forget to inquire about how the battle was going.

When they saw the smoke billowing S.H.I.E.L.D. fleet enter the port to make an emergency call, countless people's hearts were tight, but then they saw the iron man with his own armor corps swept past. In the sky over New York, these armors are still pulling three colors of smoke.

   "You won, you won! Stark is so showy, he must have won!"

  So the American civilians who didn't participate in the war at all but consciously made a lot of contributions immediately began to spontaneously celebrate. As a result, because the police did not manage this way, they almost became a zero-dollar purchase.

   "You won!"

  In space, the soldiers of Atlas were also celebrating, and once again they wiped out the alien mechanical monsters who came to look for things.

  Although the Sky Shield was hit many times in the battle, fortunately, the damaged external structure can be replaced, and the internal cabin is still intact.

  Fisher carefully took the dog tag of a dead Atlas Nano soldier from his body, and the display on the dog tag continued to show the soldier's name and blood type.

   "This world is destined to be impossible for peace, isn't it?" Carefully carried the soldier's body onto a stretcher, and Fisher gently wiped the blood off the dog tag with his index finger.

  "This is our mistake!" The US team, which was still on the space station, leaned on the door frame and watched Fisher put the dog tag into the small bag in his left hand.

   "We always thought that the enemy was right by our side, but we didn't expect that someone from the aliens was still watching us!"

   "How much human suffering! This battle is just the beginning!" Fisher patted the opponent on the shoulder, "If the earth comes to foreign enemies in the future, you should still be the vanguard!"

"It's incumbent!" The American team felt a heavy sense of mission again. Since waking up, he has not found anything that can truly empathize with him, but now, he has once again found the sense of urgency after the war broke out. It's a pity that Haw isn't there!

After the carnival of the survivors was over, it was time for the aftermath. Atlas lost three destroyers and two frigates. Fortunately, most of the crew survived, and the fighter force lost almost two-thirds, but fortunately, the fighter plane was lost. After being destroyed, the cockpit can escape from the wreckage and fall into the atmosphere automatically, and the pilot's loss is not much. One or two hundred people are acceptable to Atlas, which currently has almost six thousand spare flight students.

The trickiest thing for Atlas now is the countless wrecks wandering between the earth and the moon. These wrecks vary in size. The large ones are comparable to an Aegis destroyer, and the small ones are as big as basketballs. , Although the debris close to the earth has been broken down by Atlas drones, and the next project can be handed over to the atmosphere, but in the farther area, there are at least more than one million debris, etc. Cleaning.

And don’t think that there is no danger after the battle is over. Overloaded reactors, undetonated missiles, these are all fateful things. Can blow you to ashes.

"It's not easy to clean up! We are short of manpower and special equipment. Although I still have time to design, the number of robots is really not enough, and the space propulsion equipment is not enough. The thousands of sets in stock are all special forces!" Samuel Heiden’s suggestion is to continue bombing with a nuclear bomb, which is more trouble-free, and in his opinion, the cost of recovering the wreckage of these warships is higher than that of Atlas mining from Phobos.

“Nuclear bombs should be forgotten. We didn’t build many fusion bombs at all. I emptied the nuclear arsenals of Ukraine and Russia and it made me tired!” Fisher remembered that the big two hairs were trying to deal with those big guys by themselves. Struggling to send the young lady over to watch the moon with him, I can’t eat, I can’t eat!

   "And now all warships have to be returned to Hong Kong for repairs! We lack ships to perform tasks!"

  "Then let's float in space first, we will launch a few fixed magnetic field anchors to ensure that the debris can be gathered in a certain range and will not be carried away by gravity!"

After dealing with the space station's affairs, Fisher returned to Earth. He also had to deal with the aftermath of the more than 1,000 Atlas personnel who died in space. Everything from the death notice to the payment of the pension was taken care of. He wanted to do it himself.

   "Stand up!"

   "Get ready!"

"put!"

The Garland rifle in the hands of the salute broke the silence in the rain curtain. As the last shot ended, Fisher stepped forward, stroked the coffin, and then quietly retreated.

   "The funeral is very uncomfortable!"

"Correct!"

  While walking alone in the heavy rain in the passage between the tombstones, Fisher accidentally ran into Nick Fury, who was still covered in black. Of course, the other party was still holding two umbrellas in his hands.

   "Who is he?" Nick Fury looked at the funeral site surrounded by people in the distance, and the woman's sobbing could be heard vaguely in the air.

"A second-level mechanic of the frigate Marvin, his ship was pierced through the reactor. He was the closest living person to the reactor, fractured and burned, but he still climbed up and sealed the power compartment with his right arm. !"

   "He is a hero! Do you know him?"

   "No, I don't know, I don't know their names, but I know their stories!" Fisher rejected the umbrella Nick Fury had handed over, and then turned and walked towards his motorcycle parked in the parking lot.

   "What are you doing here, don't tell me that soldier is your relative?"

"I came to you. To be precise, I hope I can get an Atlas spacecraft. Even a transport plane will do. I know that you gave Stark a transport plane, and that guy won't let us touch it. You can't touch it or mention it!"

  "Are your insight motherships not good? A strategic cruise around the North American continent. Once there is a small person, the police will be sent out at the speed of light and attacked?"

"Could you not mention those ships?" Nick Fury showed a bitter face. He thought he would be able to show off his skills this time, but he attacked with high spirits, and came back with a disgraced face. When Nick Fury decided to list the operation as a tenth level. Confidential, no one can look at it!

   "We can give you an armed transport ship, but there is a prerequisite!" Fisher stopped and looked at each other.

   "Let's talk!" Nick Fury made up his mind that even if Fisher wanted Pierce's granddaughter, he would tie him over within a day and put it on Fisher's bed.

   "Help me do a few days first!"

  (End of this chapter)