Chapter 153 SHIELD Breaks the Situation, the Agents Are in Trouble

"Put me in, let me in!"

"Damn, I'm an American citizen, you have no right to do this to us!"

"I will sue you, and I will definitely sue you in court."

"I am a government official, and you have no right to stop me."

Such voices continued to erupt from the crowd, some were crying and begging, some were threatening, and some were persecuting with power. These methods may be useful in ordinary times, but now, here, they are only trying to cause disaster.

Especially for Raymond's deputy. Having been tortured by various psychological pressures, he became neurotic. After hearing these voices, he immediately grabbed the guy beside him and shouted at him.

"Shut up these guys, shut me up. I don't want to hear this crap. Let them get me back to the city or I'll kill you. Got it!"

The guy who was pulled by him had never seen such a formation, and he waved his hands indiscriminately and said, "Sir, sir. We can open fire, and we can disperse them immediately."

"Then fire on me, no matter how many people you shoot. As long as you can expel them, you can fire whatever you want." The deputy's gloomy face was terrifying, and his heart was completely twisted.

"As ordered, sir." The soldier, frightened by his hideous appearance, responded quickly, and then began to convey his orders.

Soon, the soldiers on the fence received frantic orders. They silently opened the insurance, waiting only for the last order.

"Give you one last chance, turn back. Otherwise, I will order you to be shot immediately." The deputy's hoarse voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the broadcast. The gloomy tone caused a louder wave of voices to erupt again among the survivors.

Everyone thought he was crazy, even he himself. So he gritted his teeth and ordered viciously.

"Fire, fire. Kill all who come close to the line. It's better to die at our hands than to die under a nuke. Don't you hear me, fire me right away."

However, no matter how he shouted, the herald next to him did not respond to him. It was as if he hadn't heard him at all.

Or it's not like I didn't hear it, but I couldn't hear the sound anymore.

When Raymond's adjutant turned his head angrily and wanted to see what the hell the guy next to him was doing, all he saw was a guy whose head had been pierced by a sharp arrow.

He was about to shout loudly, but the wind was already ringing in his ears. A sharp arrow pierced his throat long before the sound of the wind entered his ears. Blood chokes into his windpipe and esophagus, blocking all his voice. It took away his consciousness. He desperately reached out to grab something, but he couldn't. As soon as it got dark, this lunatic who just came out of the oven completely left this world.

And in the shadows in the distance, a guy who looked very ordinary and only had very sharp eyes quietly put down the recurve bow in his hand and pressed the headset beside his ear.

"Operation begins, clear all targets!"

As soon as he finished speaking, well-equipped soldiers emerged one after another from the shadows on the fence. These soldiers cut throats, shot people, or pushed people directly under the wall. In just a few seconds, the Umbrella soldiers on the wall were cleaned up.

And the helicopter gunships hovering in the sky suffered the same fate. All kinds of attacks that came out of nowhere directly penetrated the cockpit of the planes, causing these planes to fall one after another from the sky like big fireballs.

In almost a few breaths, Umbrella's armed forces have been cleaned up. With the exception of a few civilians, all the guys with guns were quietly eliminated.

Not to mention the survivors, not even Umbrella thought of this situation.

And just when everyone was still in the fog, a group of extremely weird looking planes appeared in the air.

These planes seemed to appear out of nowhere, without a single sound and without any warning. When people look up, they are already hovering in mid-air. The camouflage armor flashed with subtle arcs and mosaic-like light and shadows, making everyone feel like they had seen a ghost.

"What kind of plane is this?" This is what ordinary people think.

And that's what the elite cops and U.B.C.S think.

"Optical camouflage technology? Special forces?"

And soon someone will respond to their ideas. Coulson, whose hairline was seriously delayed, stood on the open door of the plane and spoke to everyone with a huge microphone.

"Everyone, this is the Delta Special Forces and the CIA Joint Rescue Force. You are safe, please stay where you are, we will set up rescue and medical camps soon. Medical supplies and food will be distributed. We will check your health for you, After making sure everything is safe, arrange for everyone to leave. I hope you can cooperate with our actions. One more time, we have formed..."

After the ups and downs of the survivors were rescued, they all accepted Coulson's arrangement very honestly. Under the arrangement of Coulson, the members of the S.H.I.E.L.D. under the names of other units began to form camps with high efficiency.

Doctors, food, guards, and a lot of medical equipment were all flown down. With the support of these supplies, it didn't take long for a huge survivor camp to appear under the wall. Everything was in order, so many people saw the hope of surviving.

But Coulson knew this was just the beginning, and the real test was coming.

There were hordes of howls in the distance, the sounds of zombies chasing after the survivors. There are thousands of them, like raging waves. Moreover, it is a huge wave from Huangquan. Once it is contaminated, it is the end of death without a burial place.

Coulson, who has obtained accurate information, naturally dare not let the surging corpse tide approach this newly established camp. Once the defense line is broken through, almost no one can escape. So he ordered immediately.

"Barton, bring planes and combat troops to stop this group of monsters from coming. You are allowed to use all heavy weapons, but you must not let any monster break through your defenses!"

"Leave it to me!" The sharp-eyed man nodded, greeted him, boarded the plane, and flew in the direction of the corpse tide. In order to deal with Umbrella, they have made adequate preparations. Whether it's a corpse tide or any other monster, it's no problem for them to solve it. Advanced weapons and adequate logistics are their proud strengths.

As the most powerful espionage organization in the world, they have an innate advantage in dealing with such things. So Coulson wasn't worried at all that Button would fail, he was worried about other issues.

With his eyes fixed on the orderly camp, his feet moved uneasily back and forth. When a subordinate with a heavy responsibility appeared in front of him, he immediately asked impatiently.

"How about it, can it be resolved?"

"Sir, please take a look." The subordinate holding the tablet put the things in his hand in front of Coulson. Through this screen, Coulson could clearly see a group of people sleeping in huge freezer-like things. A faint cold mist lingered around them. The medical equipment next to them showed that they were in a low-consumption slumber.

"At present, we have controlled more than 300 infected people. The virus on them is not active in the ultra-low temperature environment, so there is no danger of transformation for the time being." The cell map was tuned out.

"This is what happens in an infected person. The virus slows down the erosion of cells and other tissues because of the low temperature, but the erosion doesn't stop, it's still going on. It's just longer. So, all the current Everything is temporary. We can only alleviate but not cure, we need more detailed virus information."

"How long can you buy me?" Everyone wants more detailed information, but Coulson really can't get such a thing right now. Natasha still has no news. He had to plan for the worst.

| "Not much, sir. With our current technology, we can only last for twenty-four hours at most. After twenty-four hours, these infected people will be completely transformed. Mind you, you better be prepared! "

There is no need to say what preparations are needed. S.H.I.E.L.D. is an espionage organization after all, and there are not many such organizations that have not killed people. For now, the last resort must be to eliminate this group of infected people. S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot allow these things to enter human society. If they do, their current efforts will be completely in vain.

"Delay me as long as you can." Coulson didn't make his position clear, he just repeated it over and over. "I'll get the data back. Before that, you have to keep these people alive, understand!"

"I'll try my best, sir!"

"I want you to do your best, this is an order!" Coulson raised his voice.

"As ordered, sir!" The subordinate saluted and hurried back to his position. Coulson asked him to do his best to save these people, so he naturally had to do his best. A race against time is an inevitable choice.

And watching his subordinates leave, Coulson finally couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Natasha, this time it's really up to you."

At this time, Natasha was in a stalemate with a person in a hospital near the elementary school in the center of Laken.

She pressed the head of a blond little loli with her hand and protected her behind her. While leaning out from the corner quietly.

The gunshot sounded immediately, and there was a sudden pain in her arm. This made her retreat quickly. Rubbed there vigorously.

Because of wearing the nano-metal battle suit, the shooting had no other effect than causing her a little pain. But she still didn't dare to move, the combat uniform didn't protect her head, and she still couldn't escape a shot there. What's more, she has a target beside her that needs to be protected.

She hadn't encountered such a stalemate in a long time. Looking at the time, she found that the time was getting more and more urgent, and she decided to change the direction to make a breakthrough.

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