"Target found!"

"Confirm contact!"

"Enemy ground troops enter the war zone!"

"Deploy the 1st to 3rd Assault Squadrons and start ground fire support!"

Above the raging storm, the hundred-armed giant with stealth mode turned on is slightly adjusting its direction under the careful control of the helmsman.

"Heading 250, stop and slow down!"

On the huge holographic tactical map in the captain's room, a series of small red dots representing the enemy were rapidly approaching.

"The pod is decompressed!"

"Three, two, one! Launch!"

First, the deck guns and missile nests deployed under the hull began to shoot, and the piles of shells and missiles with the words made in Russia tilted to the heads of the Hydra soldiers on the ground.

These hairy hydras shouting Suka felt the feelings of those hydra seniors who groaned under the death bomb rain of British and American bombers in the previous reincarnation.

The Hydra base in Siberia is the base camp of the entire Russian Hydra, and it is also the birthplace of the Winter Soldier. It is here that the Hydras carried out a horrific transformation and brainwashing on Baha, who lost an arm. America's good friend has turned into a cold-blooded killer.

At the same time, there are other Winter Soldiers sleeping here. Of course, these Winter Soldiers are no longer here. When Washington revolted, Hydra released all the fighting forces that could be brought out, and as a result, three Winter Soldiers died and two were killed. Injured, the deceased was directly plunged into the river, and half of the spaceship fell from his head. The remaining two wounded were half-killed by artillery fire. Fortunately, they were led out of the encirclement by friendly forces.

In fact, the Hydras are still very powerful. They know what high-quality assets cannot be left behind and what can be given up. According to the CIA, in order to cover the escape of the two Winter Soldiers, the Hydras did not hesitate to expose several hidden lines.

However, it is understandable to do so. If Fisher is replaced, he will definitely do more fiercely. After all, every Winter Soldier can be regarded as a combination of special agents and special forces, and it is trivial to subvert the country.

Seeing that the troops sent out were gone in an instant, the remaining Hydra in the base panicked. Although the saying goes, it is better to die than to live, but the world is so beautiful, it is a pity to die, so The base commander gave an order.

"Order all combat troops to be dispatched, we are fighting the enemy!"

Having said that, the commander wearing a red beret also took out a very old pmm pistol from his desk, indicating that he would live and die with the base.

So the inspired men opened their arsenals one after another, got on tanks, armored vehicles, took ak and rpg, rushed out from the open base gate, and rushed towards the distant enemy.

"Quick, prepare the snowmobiles!" After all the combat units except the last few guards left, the commander hurriedly took off his uniform and prepared to leave in disguise.

Gideon looked around, and the snow field in front was constantly pouring out a large number of enemies, and the fire support above his head had stopped at this moment, replaced by more than a dozen cylindrical airborne capsules.

The Atlas Orbital Commando, which fell with thunder, jumped out of the airdrop pod almost as soon as it smashed into the Hydra team. These elite soldiers, who had all changed into the new power armor, were each two meters tall. 5. Holding big killers such as orbital rapid-fire plasma cannons and bolter rifles in their hands. Several leading commanders did not even wear helmets, nor did they hold guns in their hands, but showed off their swirls. own energy sword.

"I feel like I'm watching Star Wars 10!" Nick Fury, who was watching the scene from afar, only felt that his three views were about to collapse. Everyone was mortals fighting, and their equipment was a little bit more advanced. Now Atlas After creating something like a lightsaber, is it time for the Jedi to attack next?

Then Nick Fury saw the scene where the commanders with the energy swords just waved their hands, and someone automatically flew in front of him, and then he was chopped into a fool by a knife.

"I understand, this is the imperial judge cleaning the rebels!" The agent sitting next to Nick Fury choked out this sentence for a long time.

Of course, it wasn't the commando's sudden awakening that drew the enemy in front of them, but the stance generators on their arms. Because of the energy packs, these stance generators almost occupy an arm position. The place to play.

"Atlas sent the Jedi to kill us!"

After a few unlucky bastards were hacked to death, looking at the bright energy blades and the cold wind blowing, the Hydras who had been on their heads immediately woke up, and many people had weapons in their hands. Lost and started to run away.

And some hydras with brighter minds are very bachelors. As soon as they lose their weapons, they kneel on the ground with their hands raised. Anyway, they have read the NATO document notice before. You can come out and enjoy life again.

"Good job, Rumlow!" Gideon tucked the weapon back into the magnetic lock on his back, then extended his right hand to the other.

"Welcome to Atlas!"

"Thank you!" Rumlow knew that even Atlas' decapitation of Hydra was a test for him, and now he has given a satisfactory answer, which means that he has since From the identity of the so-called defectors, they have officially become the backbone of Atlas.

Looking at the officers who were still gesturing their energy swords, Rumlow's heart flashed for a while, is this the treatment of official personnel, here I come!

Unlike Atlas, who was beaming, Nick Fury was a little angry. Atlas' equipment must be equipped with a locator, so the other party came so quickly, but Nick Fury was not angry about this, but When Fisher promised to help him, it wasn't on the list.

"Fuck!" Looking at the whizzing blade, Nick Fury showed a longing expression.

"want to!"

"Cough cough!"

Looking at Nick Fury with a melancholy face, the bald brother who followed behind rolled his eyes and leaned forward.

"Sir, in fact, this is not impossible!"

"Do you have a solution?" Looking at the bald brother's mean smile, Nick Fury decided that if the other party really had an idea, he wouldn't care about what the other party did.

"Why don't you join Atlas!"

"Crack!" The black-faced Braised Egg took out the ivory m1911 in his waist and loaded it.

"Actually, there is another way!" Seeing that the other party was really planning to shoot, the bald man waved his hands again and again.

"You have already promised Mr. Fisher the women's clothing for Agent Coulson. If you get the US team's past, maybe someone will send you two!" Looking at the dark muzzle, the bald man shouted in a hurry.

There was a hint of hesitation on the face of the braised egg, but it soon became thoughtful.

"Then the job is left to you, Agent Sitwell!"

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