Chapter 468 Ba Ji's Happy Hometown

  "Find the target!"

   "Confirm contact!"

   "The enemy ground forces enter the theater!"

  "Deploy the first to third assault squadrons and start ground fire support!"

  Above the raging storm, the Hundred-armed Giant with the stealth mode turned on is slightly adjusting its direction under the careful control of the helmsman.

   "Heading 250, stop and slow down!"

  On the huge holographic tactical map in the captain's room, a series of small red dots representing the enemy are approaching rapidly.

   "The airborne cabin begins to decompress!"

   "Three, two, one! Launch!"

  First, the deck guns and missile nests deployed under the hull began to fire. The piles of shells and missiles with the words madeinRussia tilted onto the heads of the Hydra soldiers on the ground.

  The hairy hydra yelling Suka now felt the feelings of the hydra predecessors who groaned under the rain of death bombs from the British and American bombers in the previous reincarnation.

The Hydra base in Siberia is the base camp of the entire Russian Hydra. This is also the birthplace of the Winter Soldier. It is here that the Hydras have carried out tragic transformation and brainwashing of the Baja who lost an arm. The good friends of the American team have become cold-blooded killers.

At the same time, there are other Winter Soldiers asleep here. Of course, these Winter Soldiers are not here anymore. When Washington broke up, Hydra released all its available combat power. As a result, three Winter Soldiers died and two were killed. Injured, the deceased was directly planted into the river, and half of the spacecraft fell off his head. The remaining two wounded were half-dead by artillery fire. Luckily, they were taken by friendly forces and ran out of the encirclement.

  In fact, the Hydras are still very powerful. They know what high-quality assets cannot be left behind and what can be given up. According to the CIA, in order to cover the escape of the two Winter Soldiers, the Hydra did not hesitate to expose several dark lines.

  But there is nothing wrong with doing this. If you change Fisher, you must do more fiercely. After all, every Winter Soldier can be regarded as a combination of special forces, and subverting the country is a trivial matter.

Seeing that the troops sent out were out of ten in an instant, the remaining Hydra in the base panicked. Although the saying goes well, it is better to live than to die, but the world is so beautiful and it is a shame to die, so The base commander gave an order.

   "Order all the combat troops to be dispatched, we are fighting the enemy!"

  Speaking, the commander wearing a red beret also took out a very old pmm pistol from his desk, indicating that he would coexist and die with the base.

  So the inspired men opened their weapon arsenal one after another, got on tanks, armored vehicles, ak and rpg, rushed out of the opened base gate, and rushed towards the enemy in the distance.

  "Quickly, get ready for snowmobiles!" After all the combat troops except the last few guards under his hand had left, the commander hurriedly took off his uniform and prepared to leave in disguise.

  Gideon looked around, the snowfield in front was continuously pouring out a large number of enemies, and the fire support overhead had stopped at this moment, replaced by more than a dozen cylindrical airborne capsules.

The Atlas Orbital Commando, which fell under the momentum of thunder, jumped out of the airborne capsule almost the moment it entered the Hydra team. These elite soldiers who had all been put on new power armors were all two meters tall. Fifth, holding large-scale killers such as rail rapid-fire guns, plasma cannons and explosive rifles in their hands, several leading commanders did not even wear helmets or guns in their hands, but showed off. Has his own energy sword.

"I feel like I'm watching Star Wars 10!" Nick Fury, who was watching the scene of the assault from a distance, only felt that his three views were about to collapse. Everyone was fighting with mortals, so the equipment was a little bit advanced. Now Atlas Having come up with something like a lightsaber, is it time for the Jedi to attack next?

  Then Nick Fury saw that the commanders holding the energy swords just waved their hands, and someone would automatically fly in front of him and be chopped into a silly scene.

   "I see, this is the imperial judge purging the rebels!" The agent sitting next to Nick Fury suffocated this sentence for a long time.

Of course, sucking the enemy in front is not because these commando commanders suddenly awakened, but the stance generators on their arms. Because of the energy backpacks, these stance generators that almost occupy an arm position are also available. Useful place.

   "Atlas sent a Jedi Knight to kill us!"

After a few unlucky eyes were hacked to death, looking at the dazzling energy blades and the cold wind blowing, the hydras who were on their brains immediately woke up, and many people had weapons in their hands. When I lost it, I started to run around.

Some of the brighter-minded Hydras are very bachelors. They knelt on the ground as soon as they lost their weapons and raised their hands. Anyway, they also read NATO documents and notices before. They are just a little bit, and at most they will be in jail for a few years. Can come out and enjoy life again.

   "Good job, Rumlow!" Gideon pushed the weapon back into the magnetic lock behind him, and then extended his right hand to the opponent.

  "Welcome to Atlas!"

"Thank you!" Rumlow knew that even if Atlas' decapitation of Hydra was a test for him, now he has given a satisfactory answer sheet, which means that he has been doing it since then. Deviated from the identity of the so-called surrender, but officially became the backbone of Atlas.

  Looking at the officers who were still gesturing their own energy swords, a fire flashed in Rumlow's heart. Is this the treatment of official personnel, here I am!

Unlike the beaming Atlas, Nick Fury is a bit angry here. Atlas’ equipment must be equipped with a locator, so the opponent came so fast, but Nick Fury was not angry with this, but When Fisher agreed to help him, there was no such thing in the list.

   "Mom messing with Fak!" Looking at the whoosh blade, Nick Fury showed a longing expression.

"want to!"

   "Ahem!"

  Looking at Nick Fury with a melancholy face, the bald brother who followed behind turned his eyes and moved closer.

   "Sir, in fact, this is not impossible!"

  "Do you have a way?" Looking at the cheeky smiling face of the bald-headed brother, Nick Fury decided that if the other party really had an idea, he wouldn't care about the other party's things.

  "It would be great if you joined Atlas!"

   "Kacha!" The black-faced bittern egg took out the m1911 ivory from his waist and loaded it up.

   "In fact, there is another way!" Seeing that the opponent was really planning to shoot, the bald brother waved his hand again and again.

  "You have promised Mr. Fisher's Agent Coleson's women's clothing, and then get a US team in the past, maybe they will give you two!" Looking at the black hole of the gun, the bald brother yelled.

A hint of hesitation flashed across the face of the halogen egg, but it quickly became thoughtful.

   "Then this job is left to you, Agent Sitwell!"

  (End of this chapter)