Chapter 467 Professional peach picking

   "This shot is for my office!"

  Thinking of his huge three-hundred-square-meter suite full of cigars and fine wines, the medals he won during his service, and the gifts of others, Nick Fury pulled the trigger full of anger.

The as10 ice storm sniper rifle produced by Atlas Military Industries will fall more severely after being replaced with a 26.9-inch silencer barrel. However, the gravity potential energy brought by the 14.5mm caliber heavy bomb will make better use of the serious Falling trajectory.

  At a distance of more than 970 meters, this heavy bullet was hammered like an iron fist on the chest of the Hydra who thought that wearing a powered exoskeleton with a heavy bulletproof flap would be indestructible.

The blasted warhead tore through the steel plate and then penetrated a piece of light bullet-proof armor, and finally exploded in the chest cavity of the Hydra soldier. It spouts from a breach like a fountain.

  Steaming blood splashed on the crystal clear blood, and finally as the temperature dropped, it slowly turned into transparent ice crystals.

   "This shot is for the SHIELD building!"

   "This shot is for my bald head!"

Because of the shortage of manpower, Nick Fury was not eager to let the men he brought to attack. Instead, he used thermal imaging and target indicators to clear away a little bit with a sniper rifle and tracking missiles at a distance of 800 to 1,000. The Hydra soldier without cover.

  Electromagnetic railgun, heavy sniper, exploded like firecrackers in the open field, alarming countless animals, but also taking away lives.

  When the last body twisting in the snow exploded with blood, the world suddenly became quiet for a few minutes, and then Nick Fury suddenly climbed up from the ground, and then let out a long roar.

   "Pierce, I am grateful for you!"

  After sweeping away the depression in his heart, Nick Fury only felt relieved.

  "Go, let's go talk to the brothers in the base!" With the big sniper on his shoulders, Nick Fury and his little brothers briskly jumped in the snow.

What they didn’t expect was that when they were a few hundred meters away from what looked like a logging hut, the snow at the back of the hut suddenly collapsed, revealing a large space, followed by a small safe. 2 The biplane transport aircraft soars into the air, and the fuselage drops in height when it flies together, flying far away almost parallel to the horizon.

When Nick Fury saw the plane appearing, the other party had already flown hundreds of meters away. With the addition of the plane’s white painting, it was indistinguishable to the naked eye. Several agents hurriedly set up the missile launcher and prepared to track it. The distant forest was obscured, and the target could not be captured visually, and when the agent switched to infrared lock, the An-2 was completely invisible.

"York, you take someone to search the camp, and the others will follow me!" Nick spit, then turned and ran to the forest behind him, where their Fighting Falcon gunboat was parked and let the other party run tens of kilometers. What's more, as long as our aerial gunboat lifts into the sky, it will be useless to run more than a hundred kilometers away!

  After returning to the gunboat quickly, Nick Fury took the lead to jump into the driver's seat, start the engine, check the weapon system, turn on the radar, the gunboat rose into the air, and soon found the transport plane escaping further north.

The other party didn't seem to notice the gunboat that followed, but kept flying north. Nick Fury guessed that there should be a Hydra base further north, and closed the seeker of the air-to-air missile, just constantly. Follow the opponent's movements with radar, and wait for the opponent to land before catching turtles in the urn.

Only after flying less than 50 kilometers in the direction of the Arctic Circle, Nick Fury saw that there were several small dots on the radar screen in front of him. He tentatively prepared to lock these suspected targets. As a result, the gunboat’s iff (identification friend or foe) ) The system has turned off the weapon.

  "?"

  Looking at those little dots leaning over quickly, Nick Fury suddenly felt bad.

  Sure enough, in the next second, after a light spot coincided with the gunboat, Nick Fury saw a figure flashing past the gunboat, carrying a flying backpack over them, and breaking into the blizzard ahead.

   "Atlas? What are they here for?"

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   "The goal is six kilometers!"

Although the oncoming blizzard has almost frozen the helmet’s eyepiece, Rumlow still ignored it. Instead, he closed the eyepiece and switched the hud to the sensor-guided mode. In the space map composed of three-dimensional images, he and the distant The distance between a blue dot is rapidly shortening.

   "This set of equipment is so plausible!" Rumlow grinned and smiled silently.

  "Attention, the other party is lowering the height, it looks like he is home, ready to act!"

  Flying in the forefront is the temporary commander of the operation and Rumlow’s immediate boss, Gideon, the commander of the Atlas Sentinel Special Forces.

   "Received on the first!"

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   "Received on the 6th!"

As Gideon’s action signal was issued, Rumlow controlled his jetpack to accelerate, allowing himself to catch up with the descending An-2, and then landed on the plane with a special force approaching on the other side. On the wing.

   "Action!"

Relying on magnetic equipment, Rumlow, who was walking flat on the wing, took a palm-sized piece of equipment from behind and installed it on the wing root of the transport aircraft, and then deliberately knocked on the glass of the transport aircraft, attracting the passengers inside. Notice.

  And when the passengers noticed the uninvited guests on the wing and took out their weapons to attack, Rumlow made another goodbye gesture, and then jumped off the wing.

"what happened?"

  The Hydra cadre in the cabin didn't react before he saw the light shining outside the window.

The hot laser shot from two sections of the instrument, easily cut off the two wings of the An-2, turning the aircraft into sticks. At this moment, the aircraft was in a landing state. After losing the wings, the entire chubby fuselage was only Like a wood that slides from the top of a mountain, it falls on the snow again and again, and then rubs it all the way with speed until it finally stops.

The smashed and bloodied passengers pushed open the twisted hatch and struggled to crawl out, but they were controlled by a pair of big steel hands before they climbed a few meters out.

  "It's you!" After seeing Rumlow's familiar bone mask, the horrified Hydra cadre struggled and yelled.

  "Crossbones, you traitor, you dare to send it to the door, we are only a few hundred meters away from the base, you guys just wait to die!"

"Really?" Gideon smashed the opponent's mouth with a punch, looked at the approaching snowmobile, and then squeezed the head of the Hydra cadre to make him look to the sky. .

   "It's not certain who will die now!"

  In the horrified eyes of the Hydra cadre, there was a flash of fire.

  (End of this chapter)