Chapter 1314 Hard-Working and Simple Guerrillas

Stark's attack was very violent, and the scientist was very curious about his sudden magical ability.

Level 16 magma boulders rolled rapidly along the slope of the hillside. The burning boulders with a diameter of more than 10 meters crushed the ragged Ronan army into smithereens with their intoxicating temperature.

Stark himself was a little surprised by the results of his victory. When he flew over the magma rock and wanted to detect the specific power of the magic he released...

"Didi didi"

The feedback given to him by the steel suit told him that the heat reaction on the magma rock was far beyond the detection range of the suit's detector.

Stark had no time to be surprised by the temperature and destructive power of the magma giant...

He shouted excitedly and rushed back to the top of the hillside again to release a giant magma rock.

Let it crush into the enemy with thunderous momentum.

Two almost unstoppable huge rocks, shaped like horns, burned and divided the battlefield...

Then the robot troops and eight-legged machines entered the scene and began a blanket bombing and strafing campaign.

Full of confidence, Stark cut across the battlefield like a missile, with two modified flying swords guarding him like wingmen, tearing apart enemies along the way.

Just when the excited Stark crossed nearly 3 kilometers of the battlefield and was about to turn around and cheer...

He found that among the huge smoke, those strange enemies seemed not to be dead yet.

The power of earth's gunpowder weapons seems not as good as he imagined here...

Even those Stark Group robots use special high-charge armor-piercing projectiles.

However, it is difficult for these bullets to penetrate the enemy's armor. Even if they occasionally hit their bodies, they will still behave normally.

These enemies don't seem to have concepts like "pain", "anger", and "fear".

It seems that as long as they still have breath, they will charge and shoot at the enemy closest to them...

Ivan the Russian's rockets were slightly more effective. Crazy Ivan loaded the rockets with an excessive amount of high-explosive gunpowder.

The power of the rocket is good, and the penetration of fragments such as steel balls filled in the warhead is sufficient.

But the armor worn by those weird enemies effectively blocked the damage from the fragments.

Unless Ivan's rockets explode at close range, they can completely tear apart those ugly monsters that are already in tatters.

The remaining ones, as long as they avoid the center of the explosion, even if they are missing a limb such as an arm, they are still capable of fighting.

The most outrageous thing is that the weapons in the hands of these tenacious ugly monsters are very powerful.

The blue pulse bullets fired from the huge sci-fi silver guns would leave a big hole wherever they hit the mighty-looking eight-legged robots.

These things that were not threatening to Alvin showed their excellence at this time.

It's no wonder that those extremely powerful Asgardian warriors became anxious when faced with these things, and turned into a pot of porridge on this planet.

Stark and Ivan have expectations for the difficulties they may encounter. They are experimental troops themselves.

Their purpose of coming to Nidwinir in advance was to find effective weapons, otherwise the Earth Alliance forces arriving in the future would become a joke.

Stark came back to his senses from the excitement, and he shouted in the communicator a little unhappy: "Russian, your crappy thing won't work!

Do you have anything else useful? "

While speaking, Stark dived to pick up a monster-like enemy from the ground, and Jarvis quickly completed a close-range scan.

"Scan completed..."

Stark received Jarvis's notice, grabbed the science fiction weapon from the enemy, and then threw him from an altitude of several thousand meters.

Stark, who was hovering in the air, fiddled with the big gun in his hand. When he roughly understood the principle, he took the big gun and fired a shot at the ground below...

The blue pulse bomb hit an enemy's head, blowing his head away.

The power of the big gun stunned Stark for a moment, and then he was unconvinced and fired a pulse from his hand cannon, hitting another enemy.

The high-energy pulse of the steel suit successfully broke the unfortunate guy's neck, causing the deformed helmet with the ugly head to roll a long way away.

Jarvis spoke at the right time and said: "Sir, these soldiers are the products of biogenetic science.

I have no idea how they were produced, but whoever was able to make them was a huge step ahead of us in genetic science.

Their biological genes have been artificially encoded, which makes them more suitable for combat..."

Through the information provided by Jarvis in the helmet, Stark understood that the physical strength of these ugly monsters was only about twice that of humans.

But coupled with armor protection six times stronger than Kevlar body armor, these unconscious monsters become killing machines.

It's not that they can't be killed, but they need greater kinetic energy and larger caliber...

For a guy like Stark who pays attention to "balance", it is difficult for him to put everything else aside for the sake of lethality like Ivan did.

When Stark completed the detection and was about to change tactics, he watched Ivan in the distance command the eight-legged robots to complete the connection in groups of three. The connection of the three groups of high-energy batteries finally drove the improved Kirita shield.

A light blue energy shield rippled around their bodies.

Those originally deadly pulse bombs were finally restrained. Although limited by energy, those shields could only protect against attacks of no more than 5 pulse bombs.

But this is enough for those eight-legged machines that are equivalent to "cannon fodder"...

After this thing is mass-produced, regardless of its technical value, the cost is actually less than the price of a car.

As the eight-legged robots quickly connected, Ivan and his suicide squad members led thousands of groups of eight-legged robots to slowly press forward.

The airborne 12.7mm machine gun began to show off its power...

Both have high charges, and the power of 12.7mm bullets and 7.62mm bullets is very different.

Large-caliber special high-explosive bombs can occasionally penetrate the enemy's armor and blow them into two pieces...

Even if it cannot penetrate, it can still damage the enemy's body through close-range explosions.

It’s actually not too difficult to deal with twice the physical strength of a human being…

The weapons humans use against themselves are often much more cruel.

Stark watched Ivan's army begin to use thermite incendiary bombs. He frowned and said unhappily: "Jarvis, tell Lennox to retreat.

We need to readjust the weapon configuration plan. "

As he spoke, Stark reluctantly looked at the discarded guns on the ground and said, "Order the robots to search the battlefield. Those guns can also be used."

Crazy Ivan created a huge sea of ​​​​fire on the battlefield. He saw Stark's robot lying on the ground obscenely to pick up "trophies."

Ivan, who rarely found an opportunity, shouted in a hoarse voice on the public channel: "Oh, look what our Iron Man is doing?

I thought only we poor guys would do this...

I finally understand how you came to be the richest man in the world? "

Stark almost turned his nose in anger when he heard this. When had he been so despised?

Steve on the front line kindly came to Stark's rescue, and he shouted loudly on the public channel: "Ivan, you almost set us on fire just now!

Take your men and attack my flank. We have to drive these things together so we can kill them all.

By the way, be careful about our allies..."

Stark, who had caused his current predicament by underestimating the enemy's strength, shouted angrily to Jarvis: "Jarvis, open the hive..."

Let's show these idiots what power actually is. "

Alvin looked at the figures strangled on the battlefield...

He shook his head in amusement, and instead of trying to steal the spotlight from them, he walked over to Lennox who was retreating.

The battlefield was like a pot of porridge. If Alvin went up, he would just kill a few more ugly monsters.

Moreover, large-scale magic can easily kill one's own people or allies.

Instead of doing this, it is better to let Stark and the others adapt to the advantageous battlefield first. This is the meaning of him taking them over in the first place.

No matter how strong the Druid is, he can't do everything...

Moreover, if human beings want to enter the universe, they ultimately rely on top people like Stark, not the unreplicable Druids!

Alvin did everything he could, and when the safety of his friends was absolutely guaranteed, he had no reason not to choose to "stand by".

Walking to Stark's "position", Alvin smiled and helped kill a few enemies who wanted to attack Lennox and the others.

Seeing the nervous Lennox constantly calling his men to adjust the defensive line and firepower, Alvin smiled and said hello to him...

Alvin admires Lennox very much. Apart from the shortcoming of being handsome, he is indeed an excellent commander.

On the battlefield of hell, the Avengers relied on him to lead his men to support their appearance.

His agility, tenacity, tactical proficiency, and caution allowed him to perform impeccably at critical moments.

"Hey guy!

How do you feel now as a Marine who has officially landed on an alien planet? "

Lennox patted the helmet of one of his men, he trotted to Alvin, solemnly performed a military salute, and then said loudly: "Sir, we feel very bad!

One of my guys showed signs of poisoning just by pulling down his mask and taking a breath.

Sir, the gravity and air here are not suitable for human combat. "

As he spoke, Lennox looked at Frank and the others with envy, and said, "I don't know how the instructors did it, but there is something wrong with our weapons."

Alvin looked at Lennox a little surprised and said, "What? You seem a little scared?

This is not like the you I know..."

Lennox smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "Sir, my guys and I are definitely not afraid of death, and our equipment and supplies are the best!

But this place is not suitable for large-scale entry of human armies...

Until the weapons problem is solved, the military will die if they come here!

Our bullets are useless here...

This was not Mr. Stark's fault. I found that the gunpowder in our bullets could not be completely burned, and the bullets had even jammed three times.

This was not possible in the past...

It's certainly not just a matter of low oxygen levels in the air..."

After hearing this, Alvin glanced at Ivan and his group who were showing off their power with some confusion, and said: "Why do I think they don't have such troubles as you?

They behaved normally from beginning to end..."

Lennox shook his head helplessly after hearing this and said: "Sir, the Russian guy's normal behavior is the biggest 'abnormality'...

Their excessive firepower can only exert less than half the effect here.

And soon the machine guns on those eight-legged robots will misfire...

This is fatal to us! "

Alvin was silent for a moment. As a layman, he really didn't notice anything unusual.

After listening to Lennox’s explanation, Alvin smiled and said: “You should have confidence in Stark.

And the weapons don’t necessarily have to be your own…”

While Alvin was talking, the weapons that Stark had obtained by "scavenging" while pinching his nose were sent over by the robots...

Seeing the strange expression on Lennox's face, Alvin picked up a "big gun" with a smile, studied it for a long time, and then fired a shot in the distance...

A meteor-like pulse traveled hundreds of meters and opened a large, smoking hole in a boulder.

Alvin whistled, put the "big gun" into Lennox's arms with a smile, and said: "The spirit of hard work and simplicity cannot be lost!

China once had an army that relied on captured weapons to fight..."

Lennox looked at Alvin with disbelief and said, "Are you kidding me?

When I was studying, I took world history as an elective, and I knew all about China’s foreign wars.

They are always winners!

And there is certainly no such thing as your so-called reliance on captured weapons to fight the war. That is impossible! "

Alvin said a little awkwardly: "Maybe you don't know about the army. Anyway, I heard that they call themselves the 'Railway Flying Tigers'.

They rely on pickpocketing trains to rob arms and fight domestic enemies..."

Lennox hesitated for a long time after hearing this. Finally, out of Alvin's face, he could only hold his nose and said: "Okay, maybe they are a special force established by the Chinese people to destroy aliens...

We really need to learn from them! "

As Lennox spoke, four "hives" suddenly started to activate...

Alvin looked at Lennox who was "fleeing" and asked Angel curiously: "Is there no railway guerrillas in China?"

Angel hesitated for a long time and said, "Sir, bringing stories and fantasies into reality will hinder your ability to establish a normal view of history!"