MTL - My Iron Suit

Chen Mo’s keen perception found a dangerous signal ahead of time.

I saw a tank in the distance turning the turret. I wanted to aim the muzzle at him. Chen Mo saw it and the figure suddenly started, rushing toward the tank.

A sprint of speed, when a dozen meters away from the tank, Chen Mofei jumped high and drawn a perfect arc in the air, falling toward the tank turret.

The gunner in the tank was still aiming, but suddenly found that the target had been lost in the field of vision.

Steadyly falling on the turret, Chen Mo smashed the barrel of the tank with a sword, and lifted the shield with his left hand. He hit the drop heavily and directly opened the hatch.

After a high-explosive grenade blows up the tank, Chen Mo once again finds the next target, jumps on an armored vehicle in a few steps, and easily kills it in the same way.

Avoiding the bullets of the Hydra soldiers, Chen Mo quickly solved all the most threatening weapons, and the remaining hundreds of soldiers were completely unable to pose a threat.

There are not many troops in the base, and there are less than 500 people in total. They have sent most of the mechanized forces to fight outside. The defense force of the base is actually not strong.

The troops fighting outside the Allied forces have long been wiped out by Chen Mo. The Hydra power in this region is now only the base.

After destroying the biggest threats, Chen Mo sent a signal of full attack, and the elite soldiers who had been waiting for hundreds of special teams immediately rushed in.

They wear the same black battle suits as Chen Mo, inside which is a lighter and weaker version of bulletproof armor. Although the weight of a few pounds will affect their flexibility, they don’t need it after Chen Mo has wiped out most of the heavy firepower. Too many dodge, this clumsy bullet-proof vests actually greatly enhance their viability.

The Hydra troops in the base were killed by Chen Mo. The addition of this new force accelerated their demise. At this time, it can be said that the overall situation has been decided. Chen Mo inserted the sword back into the scabbard behind him and pulled it out. The pistol also joined the battle again.

With the addition of the special forces, the Hydra soldiers were busy dealing with the fierce attacks of hundreds of special-sports players. They had already been overwhelmed. The bullets that were shot at Chen Mo were not as dense as before. Chen Mo did not raise the shield again. It is the use of his keen sense and Superman's reaction speed, while avoiding bullets, while shooting back, taking the opportunity to exercise their ability to react and avoid bullets.

As a result, the speed of killing the enemy is naturally much slower. The bullet is not finished until Chen Mo hits the bullet of the third clip.

"Commander!"

The first team leader of the special team went forward to report the results to Chen Mo.

"All the enemies are cleared! We have completely occupied the entire base!"

The Hydra base was broken, and this is already the second Hydra base destroyed by Chen Mo.

As the real behind-the-scenes big boss of Hydra, Chen Mo did not have any discomfort for destroying his own base.

After breaking down, not to mention that these bases are all loyal to Hitler's Hydra "traitor", in the original plan of Chen Mo, these bases are also to be abandoned.

The second world war will end in a few years, when these unseen bases will be discovered sooner or later, and it is not as good as waste.

One can completely eliminate the internal rebellion and completely control the Hydra; the second can blind the power of various countries, and the gold shells are shelled and completely concealed; the third can enhance their status and prestige in the allies, gain complete trust, and deepen the control of SHIELD. Who can think that Chen Mo, who destroyed the Hydra himself, is the true master of the Hydra.

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New York, Brooklyn

In the evening, at the beginning of the Hua Deng, the table of every household was filled with rich food. The family gathered around and had dinner together in laughter and laughter.

At this time, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was a bit heavy.

a few minutes ago.

A rush of footsteps sounded outside the door, the door was pushed open, and a fine figure rushed in with anxious eyes, but it was just the boxer Wang Kun who had just left, but somehow he suddenly returned to the martial arts hall.

No matter how surprised he looked at his martial arts, Wang Kun hurried to the second floor. After a while, he went downstairs again. Without saying a word, he walked straight to the door.

It was only the waist he had bulged, but he told everyone that he had just gone upstairs to do something.

"What are you doing with the gun?" the old butler quickly asked.

A few of Huang Wei also quickly stopped in front of him.

"Wang Kun, what happened in the end? What are you doing?"

Looking at his impetuous appearance, it must have happened.

Chen Mo had already got a bunch of long and short guns back after the "mad dog" Tony hit the door, and asked everyone in the martial arts, including the old butler, Albert, to practice the shooting.

After all, although the strength of several boxers is powerful, empty-handed players can't cope with firearms, and with their skills, superior agility and reaction ~www.~ using guns to kill is very huge.

As for the old Albert, Chen Mo feels that the self-protection ability is always good. He hopes that everyone around him can at least protect his own strength.

Old Albert did not contradict this. On the contrary, he practiced more seriously than the other four, because he felt that if he had practiced the shooting method, he could help him when Chen Mo needed it.

However, a few people in Huang Wei, although they practiced well at Chen Mo’s request, but they still value their own efforts. They usually don’t bring their guns on their bodies. They are all placed in the second floor room, only the guns. It was only taken out.

"I'm gone!" Wang Kun's voice shook a little, his hands clenched tightly.

"I just got home, my wife and children are gone!"

Wang Kun looked at the old butler and looked excited.

"There is only one note left in the house, let me go to the dock tonight to get someone!"

Old Albert nodded solemnly. "The young master has been away for more than half a year. It seems that someone has put their ideas on us."

Among the four boxers, the other three are either not married or their loved ones have already died in the war. Only Wang Kun’s wife and son are still around.

After coming to the martial arts hall, life was guaranteed. Wang Kun rented a house nearby, and the family of three had a very moist day.

Every night, his wife will prepare for dinner early, waiting for him to go back, but when he rushed home today, he found that his family was in a mess, and his wife and children disappeared.

Only left a note on the table, let him alone to the sixth number to redeem tonight, or else waiting for the wife and children to collect the body.

"What should I do now?" Han Qing, the youngest, looked at a few people and asked.