Chapter 138

"The damage to the internal structure of the Blue Shell is 3%. The rebirth protocol has been activated and is being repaired. 3%, 2%, 1%..."

The living metal loaded with the pseudo-rebirth protocol began to automatically repair the damage to the precision structure inside the armor.

"The reincarnators from the Hydra camp have all arrived at the Tricurved Wing Base."

Qingming selected a few surveillance images and projected them to the upper right corner of Fu Qinghai's eyepiece. Fu Qinghai took a look and found that it was the Black Snake Naiden gang.

Baron Zemo also started shaking people.

It's normal. Ever since Captain America led the team to break in, Fu Qinghai predicted that this battle around the insight plan would inevitably develop into a big fight between the two camps.

The plot line of the reincarnation world is complicated and complicated, and there are too many variables. Instead of slowly exploring like a detective decryption game, it is the simplest and most direct way to directly carry a weapon and smash the heads of the reincarnators of the opposing camp.

Although it seems that the strength of the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp is superior at present, this can only be seen from the perspective of a reincarnator at Fu Qinghai's level. The level of the characters in the plot is high enough, and they have a general understanding of the overall situation in order to make such a judgment.

For ordinary reincarnators, it doesn't matter what he does so much, just do it.

Fighting is not simply a matter of comparing levels and strengths to determine the outcome. Before the official fight, no one can lightly say how the outcome will be.

Just like the Battle of Manhattan, reincarnations who are tired of plotting and trial and error need an opportunity to directly compete.

The insight plan provides such an opportunity.

……

Fu Qinghai took Ron back to the steel covered bridge. Fu Qinghai looked down and saw that the black E-11 blaster rifle had disappeared beside the body of the white-armored stormtrooper soldier.

"Who took my gun?"

Fu Qinghai frowned and asked.

"What gun?"

Ron asked inexplicably.

However, what Fu Qinghai asked was not Ron, but Qingming.

Qing Ming instantly checked and analyzed the surveillance video of the corresponding area, and then a new translucent arrow appeared in the eyepiece field of view to point out the direction.

Fu Qinghai whispered: "Ron, follow me."

The power of the blaster can only be said to be passable. The E-11 model is the standard equipment of the Imperial Stormtroopers. It is completely incomparable with Fu Qinghai's existing bolters and power knives, but Fu Qinghai is a bit greedy. He is not willing to Don't pass up any opportunity to expand the new technology line.

The two hurried to a passage, the speed of the space warrior and the symbiote was very fast, and soon the two found the two people who were running in a hurry in the passage ahead.

A middle-aged bearded man in jeans and a plaid shirt, and a short girl in a delicate white dress.

The two looked back at Fu Qinghai and Ron, and ran forward without saying anything.

In the arms of that skinny girl was holding the black E-11 blaster rifle.

Different from the panicked two in front, Fu Qinghai led Ron and walked forward unhurriedly.

"Oh!"

The girl and the uncle were about to walk quickly through a passage, but the mechanical gate in front suddenly closed automatically.

Fu Qinghai kept pace, walking forward unhurriedly.

The girl turned her head and glanced at the tall and terrifying bone-white heavy armored warrior, and the hideous and evil-looking symbiote warrior next to her. These two people whose heads were almost reaching the ceiling, and these two people, who stood shoulder to shoulder, were almost as wide as the entire passageway. , The imposing manner of walking one after the other brought a strong sense of oppression.

As the two people behind her approached step by step, the girl anxiously tapped the controller next to her, but the gate did not respond at all.

The uncle next to him quickly took out a metal iron-like object from the shoulder bag. He held this square box-like device, and shot three thin light blue energy rays from his head, and began to cut and lock the lock. Live steel gates.

Ron turned his head to look at Fu Qinghai, and Fu Qinghai shook his head.

The metal door panel of the gate gradually glowed red and melted under the light blue rays. The two men were about to cut open the gate and pushed down the door panel with great effort. Just as they were about to escape, a series of steel gates in the long passage in front of them suddenly came from far to near. "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" All closed.

The girl was desperate, she turned around with fear on her face, leaned against the cold steel gate, and faced Fu Qinghai and the two who were walking over step by step.

This is a very delicate and beautiful girl, with slender arms and white and tender legs, neat black hair with bangs, big innocent eyes, about 1.6 meters tall, sitting knees together in front of Fu Qinghai and Ron. Like a frightened fawn chased to nowhere by a hunter.

Fu Qinghai and the two stopped in front of the girl and the uncle. On the loudspeaker, Fu Qinghai said lightly:
"That's my trophy."

"No." The black-haired girl was obviously terrified, with tears in her eyes, but she still shook her head vigorously, "Samsara rules, whoever picks it up gets it."

"Hmph." Fu Qinghai sneered.

The black-haired girl's thin white legs, like chopsticks, paddled helplessly on the cold floor, holding tightly to the black E-11 blaster rifle in her arms, pointing at Fu Qinghai with her slender arms, Crying loudly:
"I know you, Quentin, I saw you in the Turkish barbecue restaurant, you are a reincarnation of the Hydra camp, and I am also from the Hydra camp, you can't kill me, you dare not kill me!"

Without waiting for Fu Qinghai to recall, Qing Ming automatically projected the photo in the eyepiece. This girl was indeed one of the reincarnations from the Hydra camp recruited by Baron Zemo.

I can't kill you?
Fu Qinghai turned his head and glanced at Ron beside him.

Ron nodded and swooped forward without hesitation.

The girl let out a final scream:
"Ahh - I'm not yet of age..."

"Boom!"

Ron's right arm instantly turned into a long dark blue thorn, and the thorn swung out, nailing the girl's head to the steel gate behind her, and thick dark red blood slowly flowed down the crack on her smooth forehead. Leave.

"Ah my God!"

Seeing the bloody and brutal scene around him, the middle-aged bearded man screamed in fright, and couldn't even muster up the courage to use the plasma rays of the "iron iron" to attack the symbiote fighter next to him. "Iron iron" pushed it to the floor, and pushed it in front of Fu Qinghai, with a mournful face, and said in a begging tone:

"Don't kill me, I'm not with her, it's her who insisted on running away, not me."

Fu Qinghai took a step forward, leaned over and took back the black E-11 blaster from the girl's arms, turned to look at the middle-aged uncle, and asked curiously:

"What's the relationship between you two?"

The middle-aged uncle lowered his head, hesitated and said in a low voice:

"Cannon... my friend."

Ron next to him was stunned. He revealed half of his face from the package of the colloidal tissue of the symbiont, and said in surprise:
"Are you a pedophile?"

"Oh no no no..." The middle-aged white man quickly waved his hands and explained:

"She's an adult, she's an adult a long time ago, she's just small, she probably has played with more men than I've ever seen, woo woo woo, why did I listen to her obsessively..."

Saying that, this greasy and wretched middle-aged white man began to slap himself again and again, and said with regret:
"I don't want any equipment anymore, take it away, you all take it away, I just ask you to let me survive, woohoo."

Fu Qinghai picked up the square iron-like device on the floor. Although he didn't know its source, Fu Qinghai could probably tell that it was a handheld plasma cutting torch. It was not clear whether it was a weapon or a tool.

Fu Qinghai looked at the iron in his hand and said:

"In view of the fact that they belong to the same camp, I don't care if you return my loot to me, but you insist on running away..."

Fu Qinghai shook his head: "Ron."

"Crack!"

The symbiote's giant claws slapped the middle-aged uncle's head, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

Fu Qinghai tied the blaster and the iron to the weapon belt on the side and rear.

Turned around and looked at it, not too satisfied.

Hang bits and pieces, like a trash picker.

Also affects motion sensitivity.

The closed steel gates in front of them slid open one by one, and Fu Qinghai continued to walk forward with Ron.

"An old white man who looks like he is in his 50s and an Asian girl who looks underage. What a strange combination of friends."

The symbiote tissue faded away, revealing Ron's head, the freckled boy said with emotion.

Fu Qinghai turned his head and glanced at this inexperienced face, and asked with a smile:
"Have you traveled to Southeast Asia?"

Ron shook his head: "No. What does this have to do with Southeast Asia?"

Fu Qinghai said: "In Southeast Asian countries, this kind of combination is very common, you will know after seeing it."

"White men your age should still be very popular, haha."

Ron finally understood. Unexpectedly, this guy showed an eager expression and asked:
"Really, then I have to find a chance to try."

Isn't Southeast Asia in the reincarnation world also Southeast Asia?

……

Fu Qinghai and Ron appeared on the surface. They stood beside the base building, looking up at the two spaceships that had already flown into the air.

The shadow that covered the sky and the sun covered the two of them, even if they were already in a ball inside, it still couldn't stop the space carrier from continuing to rise slowly.

It can be seen from the bottom up that a fierce battle is going on inside.
"Qingshan, I think it's almost done, or...forget it this time?"

Ron asked over his shoulder.

Fu Qinghai could feel that, including himself, neither of them had enough desire to fight.

Gein Hydra is really bad. Fighting a war that is doomed to failure is just a matter of losing more and losing less. It really makes people unable to arouse enthusiasm and go all out. Just take it.

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and shook his head slowly:

"It can't be counted, try again, I have gained too much this time, I am worried that I don't have enough assimilation points."

After speaking, Fu Qinghai began to call for the flying backpack in the truck compartment, and he planned to use the flying backpack to transport Ron to the space carrier together.

The jetpack burst out of the container, and the blazing tail flame drew a long arc in the air and flew towards Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai set his posture and was preparing to meet the fusion of the jetpack when suddenly...

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

A series of missiles rose from the woods, with tail flames and white smoke gushing out, and they came straight to the jetpack!

Because he was preparing to fit together, Fu Qinghai did not turn on the afterburner mode for the jetpack at the first time, but flew slowly.

I saw a few huge balls of fire erupting in the air instantly, and the flying backpack was hit by five or six small surface-to-air missiles one after another. Fu Qinghai watched his beloved flying backpack with black smoke coming out of the two huge turbofan nozzles. , fell headlong.

The two metal trapezoidal short wings were deployed, and the jetpack spun in a stall and fell into the cracked dome of the underground base.

"My Nima..."

Fu Qinghai's eyes widened.

Someone is ambushing himself!
Someone arranged the surface-to-air missile vehicle in advance, and locked his jetpack with thermal infrared guidance.

"Hahahahaha!"

A whole clear laughter came from the top of the head.

A blindfolded woman wearing a green tights and a cloak fluttering behind her back appeared above Fu Qinghai and Ron.

She hovered high in the air, looked down, and the green light energy line in her hand was outlined and turned into a big green horn. She put it on her mouth and shouted down:

"Bastard, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Just waiting for you to call your damn backpack, hahaha!"

Fu Qinghai was so angry that he was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke. He removed and replaced the ammunition drum with his palm, and the new ammunition drum full of explosive ammunition "clicked" to seal and fit, and he lifted the safety catch with his thumb to switch to fully automatic. In shooting mode, raise the muzzle of the bolt gun, aim at the sky, and the Green Lantern Woman pulls the trigger hard.

"Da da da da da da!"

Green Lantern Woman waved her hands, and the huge translucent green light energy covered herself, but she still didn't dare to catch the explosive bomb, and quickly flew back. She was already far away, and she opened the distance again.

With such a long distance and the green light energy shield, the hit rate and power of the bolt gun were in doubt. Fu Qinghai stopped pulling the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun drooped.

Green Lantern Woman became a small person far away in the sky. Seeing that Fu Qinghai had died down, she put her hands on her hips and laughed triumphantly:
"Hahaha, no way, yes, I can't remove your bastard shell, but this time you don't want to participate in the battle in the sky, hahahahaha, the iron turtle with the turtle shell should be honest Really lying on the ground. This battle has nothing to do with you, bye!"

Green Lantern waved her hand and turned to leave.

Boil!
Fu Qinghai took a deep breath, and repeatedly told himself not to be in a hurry. Fu Qinghai, who is well versed in online scolding battles, knew that whoever gets anxious first will lose. He adjusted and calmed down his emotions, pulled off his helmet, and was angry Shen Dantian raised his voice and shouted to the sky:

"idiot!"

Ok?
The Green Lantern Woman in the sky turned around, wondering what Fu Qinghai had to say.

"You have to pick your feet!"

Fu Qinghai shouted:

"If I were you, I would wait until the jetpack fits together before launching the ambush surface-to-air missile. The speed of the backpack is slower when it is fully loaded, and it might shoot me down in mid-air. I laughed to death. I don't even know this bit of common sense, I don't even understand this bit of reasoning, I'm still playing, playing Nima, thanks to the fact that you have prepared two surface-to-air missile vehicles, you are useless when you are given so many resources, little spicy chicken !"

"I want the lantern ring and equipment in your hand. I have won it a hundred times! How long have you been thinking about this idea, huh? It's a strategy that came up after I was thinking about it. 90 points of economy play [-] points Hurt, what's the use of giving you a brain? Give the lamp ring to my [-]-year-old grandma who has suffered a stroke and is paralyzed. She can play better than you! You are the most useless and stupid Green Lantern in the universe. I am ashamed to fight with you You are an enemy, you are not worthy, you have a brain through your rectum, you are a mentally handicapped woman with small breasts and no brains, you are stupid with a sponge in your chest..."

"Ahhhh!"

Green Lantern Woman hugged her head and yelled, interrupting Fu Qinghai's continuous output.

Ron next to him was stunned, and looked at Fu Qinghai who was "fvcking" on the left and "pussy" on the right, and Fu Qinghai, who was talking trash like he didn't want money.

Green Lantern Woman's chest rose and fell violently, she said coldly:
"Don't try to irritate me, and I won't waste my time with you!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Fu Qinghai was so far away that he couldn't even hear what she said clearly. He could only roughly see the expression on Green Lantern Woman's face changing from green to white and green. Winning was like losing, and she turned around angrily and flew towards Sky Mother. ship.

Seeing this, Fu Qinghai turned around and walked into the building without saying a word.

"Eh... wait."

Ron grabbed Fu Qinghai and said seriously:
"Qingshan, scold me, don't get on top."

Fu Qinghai took a few deep breaths and said:
"I'm not up, I'm calm, wait for me to go up and kill that stupid woman."

After speaking, he went straight to the elevator of the building.

Ron's hair turned red immediately, thinking that you haven't made it yet?
Also quickly followed up.

…………

 Thanks to Mao Genshuo, Fei Jin, book friends 2018*9448, Limulu O Tempest, and several book friends for their rewards.

On a business trip, I wrote a chapter on the road to make do with it.

 
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