Son of Marvel’s God

Chapter 865

After Mark left, Tony also started to work.

Although I have almost given up all my work now, the company is already in the attitude of giving up the shopkeeper. At this time Tony should start to learn from Mark and regard Mark as a very good senior.

However, there are still some jobs that you cannot get rid of.

Tony took the initiative to undertake these tasks and got it after consulting with Pepper.

The main thing is the future exploration of aliens and immigrants.

I touched the table in the center of the living room with my hand, and the table quickly deformed and turned into a workbench.

"Mr. Stark, a group of our immigrant spacecraft were attacked by unknown forces while passing through Neptune. The warships responsible for the **** were almost wiped out, and the transport ships were fine for the time being. They landed on the nearest small ship. On the planetary belt. However, the situation is still very not optimistic. May I ask Mr. Komunen to send reinforcements."

The first one is a message from NASA.

Tony glanced at the time, and it was three minutes ago. I have to say that these guys' luck is really bad.

"The rescue team will leave soon and wait patiently. If there is any latest information, provide us immediately."

NASA does not say that it does not have its own rescue team, but with their rescue team, it is estimated that they can only collect the corpses for the immigration team.

Mark received a call from Tony when he drove less than three kilometers away, wondering why Tony would call at this time.

Mark connected the phone and said, "Is there something Tony? Did I leave something in your house?"

"Mark, NASA has something I want to ask you." Tony said straightforwardly without hiding it.

Mark hesitated first, but finally agreed.

Mark and NASA have always been in a competitive relationship, and naturally the relationship between the two is not much better.

At this time, it is good for Mark not to fall into the trap, let alone help.

"Let's talk! How many people?" Mark pulled the car to a halt. He didn't intend to learn the stupid things that a certain former doctor did.

"I don't know, the entire frigate was annihilated. We only got the location where they landed. We don't know anything about it." Tony also felt very embarrassed when he spoke.

This unknown situation is very dangerous, and no one wants to risk it on anyone.

What's more, Mark has great respect for the people under his hands. Everyone is an elite, cultivated at a high cost.

This is not just a matter of money, but also the accumulation of time and experience.

Everyone can make Mark feel distressed for a long time.

Mark constantly upgrades and replaces their equipment in order to ensure that each of them can better survive on the battlefield.

"I see. I will notify the first and second rescue teams under my hand to go to rescue. Tony helped me tell NASA that if the two rescue teams are completely annihilated, I will personally lead them to rescue, but two The squad's annihilated account, I will count it on their heads." Mark said.

Tony is also embarrassed and embarrassed now.

A few minutes ago, the two people talked and laughed, discussing future life plans, discussing the godfather and godfather of each other's children. But now I have to tear my skin over these **** things.

Life is sometimes this dramatic.

Public is public and private is private. People who confuse public and private are truly terrible.

Mark and Tony could be red-faced for arguing about official business, but after the official business is over, the two are still good brothers.

"Mark, then I'll go ahead."

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Mark's rescue order was quickly passed to the company's first, and the second two elite rescue teams began to rescue. Mark's rescue team ranking is always calculated according to strength.

If neither of the two rescue teams can save the immigrant fleet, then Mark really can only do it himself.

The two armed transport planes had been waiting outside for a long time, and the heavily armed rescue team soldiers boarded the armed transport plane.

Mark finally exhorted in the communication channel: "If you encounter an irresistible situation, retreat immediately. Your life is the most important thing. Everyone will give me back alive."

No one thinks that Mark's remarks are hypocritical, and no one thinks that this is an invitation to buy people's hearts.

Mark really did this. Mark replaced them with new equipment and prepared potions to strengthen their bodies. These things are real and undeniable.

In other companies or other cases, not many people are willing to pay so much for them.

And they also get the highest wages and pensions.

Under the guarantee of such high welfare, who is unwilling to work for Mark?

Ten minutes later, the position near Neptune, on the asteroid.

Two armed transport planes have arrived at the scene. After scanning, the main life signals on this asteroid are concentrated near the immigrant spacecraft.

As the two armed transport planes approached, they saw the immigrants standing in place waiting for rescue.

As the captain of the first rescue team, McTavish took the lead out of the transport plane.

He was wearing the empire's most advanced power combat uniform, and his defense level had surpassed the looters.

You may not understand the concept of a defense level catching up with a looter!

Make a simple analogy.

If it is said that ordinary Marines' power combat uniforms are equivalent to warriors with folded armor. The looter is equal to the Lich King with stacks of armor. So McTavish at this time is like a dog thief.

What do you still understand?

Well, Qijia God Dog should have heard of it! (Are you sure it’s not a Qijia sacred cow)

McTavish looked at these immigrants in spacesuits and didn't understand why they did it.

He came closer and asked the immigrants: "Why are you leaving to meet him? Don't you know it's dangerous outside?"

"Report sir, the inside of the ship is more dangerous. There is a strange creature inside the ship, which is massacring our compatriots. We can only choose to escape from the ship and then seal the ship. I think you are waiting. , Please quickly destroy the monsters in the ship, so that we can leave here or take us away directly!" The frightened immigrants said, holding McTavish's thigh tightly.

McTavish set off the immigrant's restraint, walked slowly outside the ship, and then began to detect the internal situation through the detection system of his mask.

Several heat sources flashed past him, and the opponent was very fast, obviously not a target to provoke.

He immediately reminded the other team members in the communication channel to keep them from opening the ship for now.

But what he reminded was still a step slow, and the door of a ship was slowly opened.

When a large amount of white gas was ejected from the ship, bright light shone on everyone's body, the monster also took advantage of this opportunity to rush out.

These monsters have the appearance of a human, and their size is almost indistinguishable from a human. The only difference is that they have a lot of appendages.

For example, things like tentacles and hooks.

Although the fierce gunfire could not be heard in the universe, blood splattered and fragments could be seen flying across.

The only thing to be thankful for is the Marines who are equipped with new power combat uniforms. Even if he was suddenly attacked by a monster, he did not die.

The vital signs showed that he had only suffered some concussions, and two ribs in his chest were broken and placed on the body of an ordinary mercenary. This was not a dangerous thing at all.

You must know that the battlefields in Syria are much more dangerous than here. It is definitely not a problem of a concussion by breaking two ribs.

The two comrades next to him immediately dragged him towards a safe area, waiting for treatment.

Mark equipped them with the most advanced treatment fluid, which can repair their injuries in a short time.

As the treatment fluid was injected into their bodies, their injuries quickly recovered, and even the concussion quickly healed.

It's hard to imagine how this kind of thing is done.

But these veterans don't care, as long as they can save their lives. It is the scientists who are considering this matter, not their mindless big-head soldiers.

"Captain, Sandman's injury has recovered." said Sanderson, who was responsible for dragging his teammates.

"When the injury healed, I dragged the **** up to me. There is no time for him to lie on the ground to rest. This **** did not obey the order, and the next time I was shot directly, the boss gave us such good equipment. , It’s not for him to squander at will. This time all the reimbursement consumed by the mission is counted on him."

Others are naturally very happy too. Some things consumed by the mission can be reimbursed, and some things cannot be reimbursed, such as the combat uniform on them.

Many of these things need to be repaired by themselves. Their salary is scary anyway, so they don't care about the money.

There are also some consumables, which are also purchased directly from the company’s equipment department. This is a virtuous cycle of internal digestion, and it also prevents them from spending money and squandering the external economic market.

In this life of licking blood, there is basically no money left except the money mailed to the house every time.

If there is better equipment, who wouldn't want to buy it?

Regardless of the cost, the others began to discard the grenade they had equipped with a glass of grenades, as well as the prepared grenades, and the grenades accelerated by the magnetic track. They instantly hit the strange monster and penetrated its tough outer skin.

The rifle grenades exploded after half a second, and the blast exploded the monster to pieces, and corpses were everywhere.

One of them was still a little worried, and the plasma flamethrower in his hand purged everything.

"Ragna, you bastard, wait until I have a chance to kill you." Sandman yelled angrily while lying on the ground watching the flames burning in the distance.

The most expensive of these is the plasma flame fuel, which is more expensive than the grenade they all threw just now.

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