Chapter 544 Chariot Warrior Weapon

A large tank drove out of the transport plane. It looks like a mobile fortress mounted on four huge tires.

Colson stared at the big guy coming off the transport plane in stunned silence. He suddenly felt a little disappointed and unconvinced. His whole body seemed to have been filled with a large glass of lemon, sour~~~

Why did you build such a big chariot? How tall is the tire? Is it awesome?

What do you want to do with a big shovel on the front of the car? There is no need for such guys when building roads!

You don’t need a rearview mirror, but you install two six-barreled Vulcans. Who do you want to scare?

A combat vehicle is not a missile vehicle. What’s the point of installing a set of self-loading multiple rocket launchers? You don't need precise firepower to fight demons, you just want ammunition to clear the floor. Is that interesting?

Kai watched Stark drive the chariot in front of him and demonstratively opened the cockpit, letting himself see the luxurious and sci-fi look inside.

Coulson could only nod his head, and reluctantly gave a thumbs up to Stark and said "NICE CAR!"

Stark glanced at Coulson and his group, and pressed a button mischievously.

A flat turret suddenly rose from the top of the tank he was sitting on. Looking at the prismatic muzzle, it was obvious that it was not used to fire artillery shells.

The side armor of the tank suddenly opened, and several small turrets similar to the roof of the tank popped out. The prism-shaped luminous muzzles made people feel panicked!

Special Forces technician "Circuit Breaker" looked at the tank driven out by Stark with envy, and said to his comrades beside him: "This is something that transcends the times. Is the owner of the land battlefield about to change?

The pulse shaped energy cannon has one main gun, four auxiliary guns and five barrels. How does it supply energy?

An active cruiser does not have this kind of firepower! "

The "red-haired woman" who positioned herself as half a technician sighed, touched her hair in frustration, and said: "That's Stark, the founder of new energy!

Coulson also wanted us to take out the mobile armor and show it off, but I think it’s definitely not necessary now!

The mobile armor may not be as expensive as the pulse cannon above! "

As she said this, the "red-haired woman" glanced at her superior "Reload" and said, "Now I am somewhat interested in joining S.H.I.E.L.D.

We don't encounter such interesting things in the special forces! "

"Heavy Load" appeared to be very leader-like as soon as he left Frank's sight. He glanced at Colson, who looked unhappy, shook his head, and said to his guys: "It looks like Colson is here." There is no bargain here, we should help him, this guy is not bad.

Special Forces and SHIELD also have a cooperative relationship. We can't let a group of private armed forces compete! "

Saying "heavy load" he raised his hand and waited for a few of his guys to put their hands up, and then said: "We may not have as much money as them, but when it comes to fighting, we should have the final say here~~Special Forces~~Huha~~ "

Frank watched with some appreciation as Big Black "Reloaded" boosted the morale of his man with a few words, and then said to Alvin next to him: "That was one of the best students I ever had, a great soldier! "

Alvin looked in the direction of Stark's sci-fi tank, then touched Frank's arm with his arm, and said with a smile: "What on earth did you do before, why are you still training people?

It was "opening the paracord" before and now it is "heavy load". Are you a soldier or an instructor? "

Frank was silent for a few seconds and said: "The United States has a special force, which has always been named in the name of the SEALs, but it is actually the American Congress that commands it.

I used to be one of the commanders there. We needed to select suitable recruits from various units and train them into machines.

So I will also play the role of a guest instructor.

"Heavy Load" is a great soldier, but his personality doesn't fit that team. "

As he spoke, Frank suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "He is lucky~~"

Alvin patted Frank's arm apologetically. He shouldn't have talked to him about this. Now that his life is good, letting him recall the past is not a good choice.

Glancing at Stark who jumped off the chariot, Alvin said with a smile: "Stark is in the spotlight today. We went to the resort and had a drink together. He must have a lot of good wine here!"

Frank quickly adjusted his mentality, pointed to the children swirling around the chariot, and said with a smile: "Then we have to settle them first."

Nick had a crazy temper, and the heroic shape of the chariot aroused his great interest. At this moment, Nick and little Ginny were each holding one of Stark's thighs, begging him to let them go up and have a look.

Stark proudly picked up little Ginny, kissed her on the face, then patted Nick on the head, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and stop breathing. He is dragging the breath for you." Gifts are everywhere.

The tank has not been fully debugged yet. Only after it has experienced actual combat and tested its performance can you serve as a guest driver. "

Nick grinned excitedly and said with a smile: "You have to leave a gunner's position for me, Mr. Stark. I think this tank is tailor-made for my sharp gunner skills."

Little Ginny jumped in Stark's arms, happy for Nick, clapped her hands and shouted: "Nick, the master gunner, come on! Boom~~Fire~~"

Stark looked at the two little guys with a headache, and waved his hand to signal Shang Qi to stop the car quickly.

When the Paramount Marauder pulled the container to a stop, Stark carried little Ginny to the back door of the container.

He put his right hand against an LCD screen, and as Stark's palm print was confirmed, the back door of the container slowly opened.

A sloping iron plate creates a "bridge" between the lower edge of the container and the ground.

As the lights lit up inside the container, Nick was the first to exclaim, and then excitedly pulled Stark's clothes and shouted: "What is this, a balancing car? Is this a gift to us?"

Stark smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes, they need someone to drive them. Boy, go and try them, they are yours!"

Alvin curiously leaned over and took a look. Inside the container was actually a small processing center.

There were four balancing cars of different colors placed near the door.

An unknown model of Stark's steel suit and his own Ares 3 were fixed on a circular workbench, surrounded by four or five multifunctional robotic arms.

On the wall of the innermost container, four pairs of external armors with obviously different functions were hung.

Judging from Alvin's poor knowledge of weapons, two of them are "firepower type" and "sniper type". After all, Alvin still knows the six-barreled machine gun and the sniper rifle.

I can't see the use of the other two types of Alvins. They are definitely not melee types anyway. A weak fighter like Stark would not let himself fight a powerful enemy in close combat unless he had no choice but to do so.

Alvin watched Nick, Mindy, and Richard scurrying around on their balancing cars. The large wheels with a diameter of 60 centimeters emitted bright and colorful lights as they rotated rapidly.

Only little Ginny had her mouth flattened and her body was pressed against the handle of the balance car. But her pink balance car just "walked" forward slowly, not at all as fast as Nick's balance car.

Alvin laughed loudly, bumped fists with Stark, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are a qualified godfather, at least you know what kind of toys can be given to children!

Little Ginny is really not a good driver, haha! "

Little Ginny heard the ridicule from her father, she puffed up her face angrily, pressed her body on the handle, and hit the balance car in the direction of Alvin with its claws and teeth.

It's a pity that the little girl's driving skills are as bad as Alvin's shooting skills. She was so close and the distance was perfect. She missed Alvin who was laughing and joking. He kissed her on the face, and then came over to watch the excitement of Hawkeye on the balance car. pressed on his feet.

Little Ginny, who was not very skilled in driving skills, drove about five meters away before stopping. She turned around and ran to Hawkeye and said, "I'm sorry!" Then she bit her finger and looked at Hawkeye with a helpless expression.

Hawkeye had a good temper. He stamped his right foot that was pushed over, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter! I have an iron foot, and your chariot can't hurt me!"

Little Ginny smiled sweetly after hearing this and said: "Are you like Nick? That's really awesome! Dad said Nick will have even more powerful legs when he grows up!

Is the one you have now a more powerful one? "

Hawkeye raised his right foot and shook it, smiling and saying: "It's definitely not the most powerful, but it's definitely the most suitable for me!"

Little Ginny didn't understand a bit, but she was a girl with a big heart. After obtaining the forgiveness of Hawkeye, roadkill Ginny Ye regained her energy and stepped on her balance car again, trying to catch up with the happy shouter. Little Nick and the others.

Alvin watched little Ginny run away, then walked up to Hawkeye, shook his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry! Well~~ I think I should buy you a drink to express my apology. !

I remember you, Hawkeye, Clint Barton! "

Hawkeye looked at Alvin who was smiling, and felt somewhat honored inexplicably.

When I was with Director Nick Fury and Coulson in the past, I didn't get a good look from Alvin.

I never thought that being pressed by Alvin's daughter would be such a good thing!

Looking at Alvin's smiling face, Hawkeye pursed his lips and smiled and said: "You have a good memory, I didn't expect you to still remember me.

I'm Clint Barton, Level 5 Agent Hawkeye of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it's a pleasure to have a drink with you! "

Alvin squinted at Hawkeye, then suddenly sighed and said with a smile: "I now realize that your people are pretty good. It would be great if SHIELD were all guys like you!"

Hawkeye smiled and shook his head and said: "With people like me, SHIELD is no longer SHIELD!

I am just a weapon. Generally speaking, a weapon is more powerful when held in the hands of a bad guy than in the hands of a good person!

You see, S.H.I.E.L.D. is actually not that bad! "

Alvin nodded with a smile and said: "It's a very interesting statement. I guess Nick Fury, the one-eyed dragon, will not like this statement.

But wouldn’t it be a bit demeaning to position yourself as a weapon? "

Hawkeye pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "This is just work! Outside of work, I am still myself. Otherwise, I don't know what I should do?

I once tried running a farm and it ended badly! "

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The cane had a problem yesterday, and there are only two chapters left today!