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"Target locked!"

"Start charging!"

The pulse acceleration gun mounted on the left arm of the Mark 100 lights up with electric light, which is the light and heat emitted by the plasma projectile when it is accelerated by the force field.

When the acceleration is completed, the first projectile is pushed out by the stand, the muzzle flashes blue light, and then the accelerated projectile flies out at a speed that is not visible to the naked eye. The four gun barrels were swirling, and in the sand and dust raised by the strong wind, Fisher put on the eyepiece and connected to the video signal of the high-altitude camera.

The pictures from the high-magnification telephoto anti-shake lens can't help but shout out.

The small hill selected as the target is not high, only a few tens of meters, and the material is also a rock mountain. This kind of mountain is very common in the Atlas test field. Usually, everyone will use it as a target. Railguns or long-range missiles, it is difficult to directly erase everything in Stone Mountain. Kinetic energy shells can blow up the mountain to pieces, but the flying debris will still be scattered all over the earth, and the missile can melt through the mountain, but it will still leave behind The wreckage of a place, but with the bombardment of the pulse acceleration gun, the hill began to disappear.

The continuously falling plasma projectiles broke open and vaporized everything around them. At first, only a large area of ​​holes appeared. As the projectiles continued to fall, the entire stone hill disappeared like a bite. When the acceleration gun stopped firing due to overheating, the hill that was still abrupt was gone, leaving only the pitted surface.

"Wow, well done!"

After the gunfire ceased, Fisher directly applauded Stark.

"Do you want another round?" Stark just felt at ease at the moment, the whole person was as cold as he had drank Bing Kuo Le, his heart was flying, people were not in a hurry, there was a smile, and the tone of speech was not so much rushed.

"The spare barrel has been brought, but this time I will try it?"

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A man is a teenager until he dies, because at any time, the things he likes are the same, whether it is guns, mechas, or ships, when S.H.I.E.L.D., or an elite student sent by Snake Shield. When they really entered the Atlas frigate Swordfish, they realized their real pursuit in this life.

It's not for some fake Dakong slogan to do a hypocritical subversive cause, or to stay in a gloomy office all day long with a layer of disguise, what they want is to have a hearty battle, in blood and blood. Find yourself in the thunder.

Just like Grant Ward, his loyalty to Hydra is only because his adoptive father Garrett is also a senior cadre of Hydra, but he doesn't like or hate Hydra much. When he was put on the trainer list by his adoptive father, he was quite reluctant to part with Coulson's team, but when he learned that he was going to be recommended as a reserve talent, Coulson still put him on the list. In his opinion, this young man People should learn something new.

And because of his identity as the second generation of snakes, in the S.H.I.E.L.D. team where undercover agents accounted for three-quarters, Agent Ward was quickly elected as the captain.

"call…………"

Ward, who was leaning on the explosion-proof window, breathed a sigh of relief at the glass, then wiped the glass with his sleeve to make sure it was spotless, before he carefully put his face on the glass and looked out carefully.

The plasma flames emitted by the thrusters were faintly visible, and in the distance of the dark universe, there was a small bright spot. At first, Ward thought it was a spaceship or some kind of mechanical creation, but he didn't understand until he led them to the Atlas instructor to explain. Come on, it's actually the moon.

"When will we be able to have our own spacecraft in space!"

An excited male voice rang in Ward's ear, he turned his head, only to find that the guy who said this was also a Hydra agent, but the department he served was the S.H.I.E.L.D.

"You can pull it down. It's better to pray that Atlas will retire the ship they don't want and then deal with us!" The companion on the side poured cold water on the other side unceremoniously, and Ward also knew him , an operator of the Insight Mothership, and one of the first Hydras to serve on the S.H.I.E.L.D. air carrier.

"How can you grow other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige? What's wrong with our own ship? Isn't it just a little brittle, flying a little lower, and having a little less firepower? You can make up for it if you notice it!"

"You know the shit, you don't feel that something is wrong now?" The companion said with a face that the snake shield was about to die, hating that iron could not become steel.

"What's wrong, I feel pretty good, look!" The little brother of the special team also jumped twice, showing his flexible hands and feet.

"We are in space, and now we are out of the gravitational range of the planet, but you still haven't floated up, and you haven't found the problem?"

"Oh, yes!" The unresponsive little brother finally found the crux of the problem.

Grant Ward also realized what he had left behind. Although he was not an astronaut, he also knew what the situation should be in a weightless environment.

"Artificial gravity, and artificial gravity not obtained by centrifugal rotation, we will never catch up with Atlas!"

"Hey, if only Atlas was a part of us!" The little brother of the special forces team who understood the gap immediately resonated with everyone in the room. Anyway, everyone is a Hydra, and Nothing to hide.

"Yeah, I used to think that Atlas just took off because of some great luck, but now their various training facilities have opened my eyes, which is a pity!" Someone also expressed emotion.

"What are you joining us? They have strong soldiers, and there are as many space stations as warships. It is almost the same for us to join Atlas! Look at the equipment of other infantrymen, it's worth our year's salary!" The unsettled Hydra came out, and no one objected to his words, and even many people nodded their heads as a matter of course.

"Joining Atlas, it's impossible, let's talk about it here, don't talk about it when you go back! And before you join Atlas, let's see you first, you are even qualified to enter Cerberus No, I still want to enter Atlas!"

"Hey! Atlas is not a problem, people have their own system, why is Cerberus so strict with our own people!"

"Do you think that all cats and dogs can be added? I heard that my uncle said that after joining Cerberus, he will inject a nano-medicine. After you hit it, you don't have to worry about getting sick for the rest of your life, and it can also resist aging. , so what everyone wants is the big bosses and those elite cadres from various departments!"

"Alas, another technology product that we can't enjoy!"

"You said, if the Lord of Atlas becomes our leader, we can fly into the sky!"

"Yes, yes! That's a good idea!"

Seeing that the topic changed from discussing the spaceship facilities to the rebellious topic that his subordinates planned to replace him as the boss, Grant quickly interrupted the discussion of these people. He was afraid of continuing to talk, and someone really rushed to give the top one a peanut. .

As for Ward's own thoughts, it is natural to add Cerberus to Cerberus. This independent association born out of Hydra was not long ago. It was created by some scientists from Hydra overseas. It is said that it was originally designed to create super soldiers, but later it became a new human plan. It sounds very high-end, but it is a pity that these guys who work in S.H.I.E.L.D. are not eligible to join at all.

"Or, it's actually good to change the boss?