Marvel Movie: From Old Man Time to Crazy Swordsman

Chapter 210... E Nothing...

"Attention all, stay put! Stay alert but don't fire."

The astonished Rumlow hesitated for two seconds, then hurriedly came to his senses, and immediately stopped his soldiers through the LAN of the communicator.Because the frequency of this figure changing positions was too high, he chose to temporarily prevent the action team from shooting.According to the opponent's current movement speed that is almost graffiti in the field of view of the goggles, pulling the trigger now is meaningless other than wasting limited ammunition.

Even if this humanoid creature hadn't taken the initiative to stop several times, Rumlow wouldn't be sure what it was.Even now, all he can judge is its size - because the color of the "person" he saw is not right.

According to the body surface temperature of a normal person, the thermal sensor should display red, while yellow means that its body surface temperature is more than ten degrees lower than that of ordinary people.

And the most weird thing is that when he stared at the yellow traces that left afterimages on his retina, he would feel an inexplicable sense of joy from the bottom of his heart, as if he thought of something happy.But if you take a closer look, you can't remember why you are happy.

"Sir, what the hell is that?" Not long after, there were bursts of exclamation from Rumlow's earphones, or it would be more appropriate to say panic.

After all, the field personnel following Rumlow's ass were not blind.After the well-trained them stopped, they instinctively began to observe the situation of the enemy's position.

Therefore, in the field of vision of their goggles, they can also see the chaotic yellow band marks appearing on the lens.As long as they are not stupid, anyone can tell that this thing is alive, especially the paint-like "paintings" presented on the lens display are too similar to the ghost stories they heard when they were young, which made them unable to stop having encounters The illusion of supernatural events.

"Where the hell am I going to go?" Rum swallowed, turned his head and cursed into the microphone in a low voice, "Back back gently, find a cover and wait for the smoke to disperse."

Although "this thing" is currently attacking their enemies, he dared to bet his year's drinking money that this thing is definitely not a friendly unit.

As the captain of the rapid-response special forces of the "Snake and Shield Bureau", Rumlow has handled countless cases involving superpowers.Now that he has been in S.H.I.E.L.D. for more than 20 years, he knows these superpower species too well.These heterogeneous people often do not see themselves and ordinary people as a group, as they see now, maybe "it" just thinks it is fun.

The soldiers are naturally good, even if they are excellent agents who are not afraid of danger, but this does not mean that they are willing to die like the enemy facing them.

Yes, the action team members from S.H.I.E.L.D. can also tell that the person on the other side is dead.After being crossed by the yellow marks, the group of Far East refugees suddenly changed from dancing to falling straight on the ground. Anyone who dares to say that these people are still alive is an insult to their IQ.

Not long after...

"hiss--"

"Stark?"

"This……"

"Are the Avengers involved in our operation?"

When the smoke and dust particles were gradually diluted by the atmospheric circulation system, Rumlow could barely see the whole picture of the enemy's position from his field of vision.However, when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he frowned again, and at the same time, the soldiers' exclamations sounded from the earphones.

But the reaction of the soldiers fell within his expectations.If he hadn't been responsible for keeping calm as the captain, maybe even he would have scolded himself.

In his eyes, behind the enemy's fortifications, there were ragged terrorists lying here and there, and the only thing standing was a strange man wrapped in a sealed one-piece suit...

No!It doesn't have to be a jumpsuit.Looking at the metallic luster on its surface, it looks more like a mechanical battle suit.This also explains why the body surface temperature of the other party is different from ordinary people.Plus, there's a plausible explanation for that unhuman speed.

Then there is only one truth!
He's Tony Stark!
After guessing the other party's identity, Rumlow was surprised and angry for a moment. He did think in advance that someone would covet this sonic technology.After all, it is the ability to paralyze most of the enemy's hot weapons from a long distance. If it is used well in the battlefield, it can completely make itself invincible.

At this moment, when Rumlow was hesitating about whether to fire, he suddenly noticed that the "Iron Man" over there seemed to have noticed them.I saw the other party turned around to look at his hiding place, and then stared at him firmly, with no intention of moving away for a long time.

It was a face that was also fully covered by metal, only the eyes and the bridge of the nose were embedded with colored light-transmitting materials, and the cold and eerie red light revealed from the "Y" shaped eyepiece of the mask seemed to warn them not to overdo it. Mind your own business.

……

(ˇˇ)!Yi Song was taken aback when he turned his head, and after looking carefully for more than ten seconds, he found that the other party seemed to be an acquaintance—wasn't this the loose fortune that gave him a lot of small money not long ago... Grandpa Rumlo?This time, he helped him eliminate all enemies again?

Surprised, his thoughts couldn't help but habitually diverge. Since neither side made any moves, the scene fell into silence again.

fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)