Chapter 73 Energy Tank

Without the suppression of John Smith, Hydra's special operations teams are no match for Natasha and Clint.

While John Smith was still struggling, Natasha and Clint had already ended the fight.

Jordani joined Natasha and Clint, and the three watched John Smith, who had completely lost his combat effectiveness.

When they were in Budapest, the three of them had suffered a lot from this guy.

"John, don't say that I won't give you a chance, go heads-up." Qiao Danny's face was righteous and aboveboard.

John Smith on the ground was pierced by shrapnel in his chest. Obviously, his lungs were severely injured. He spewed out a mouth full of blood foam, overflowing from the middle of the visor, but he couldn't say anything.

Jordani looked serious and arrogant, and said, "I'll give you a chance, you're useless!"

Brother, what about the face!

John Smith did not rest in peace, Clint glanced at Jordani and complained in his heart, but he didn't say anything at this time.

Even if he only had a glimpse during the battle, Clint could feel that the dangerous atmosphere that Jordani brought to him was much stronger.

Natasha, on the other hand, was also surprised by Jordani's change, but she smiled with great interest and said, "Boy, after returning to the base, would you like to come to my room for a drink at night?"

"This is not good!" Jordani looked embarrassed, and then said to Clint: "Clint, it's time for you to avoid it."

Clint: "F..k, this is a battlefield, where the hell am I going?"

Just when Clint was wondering if he was going to go into battle shirtless and fight Jordan for 300 rounds, a burst of noisy voices crazily came from the direction where Natasha, Clint and the others escaped.

boom!

A stone wall with a thickness of two to three feet suddenly shattered, and under the incomparably shocked eyes of Jordani and the others, a tank bursting with blue energy appeared on the battlefield.

"F..k, Clint, what did you do to Strack?" Jordani shouted with a confused face.

Clint was also dumbfounded, and said, "How do I know, you should ask Natasha!"

Jordani changed his face instantly, licking the dog and said, "Baby, Strack didn't hurt you, did he?"

Clint: "..."

Natasha was serious at the moment, and said: "An internal list of Hydra, which contains most of Hydra's hidden personnel in Europe, Eastern Europe, and Russia!"

The truth came out!

No wonder John Smith, a member of the Russian side of HYDRA, was at Strack Castle.

Jordani glanced at the M500 in his hand. No matter how powerful a pistol or hand cannon is, it might not be able to deal with this thing in front of him.

"Should we think of a way to retreat..."

boom!

Just as Jordani and the others were running wildly, looking for cover, there was a blue energy light gathering on the muzzle of the energy tank, and there was a roar, and a blue light instantly hit the place where Jordani and the others were before.

In just an instant, a large amount of rocks and steel turned into nothingness in the energy explosion.

Clint's throat surged, he patted the bunker next to the crowd, and said, "I'm afraid this thing won't be able to stop the energy bombardment!"

Jordani poked his head out and glanced at the giant steel beast, and said, "How fast do you think this thing can run?"

Natasha smiled wryly, and said, "I think it must be faster than our two legs!"

Whoosh!

The situation was not very friendly to Jordani and the others, but Clint came with an expression of reluctance to admit defeat, and shot three arrows in a flash.

boom!

Explosive arrows exploded on the chain of the giant steel beast.

After a small burst of flames, the steel giant mobilized the muzzle without hindrance,

They aimed at the direction where Jordani and the others were hiding.

"F..k!"

Clint cursed angrily, and exchanged glances with Jordani and Natasha.

The three of them moved away in an instant, and behind the three of them, a large number of bullets and cannon lights rushed past like a flood.

If you want to deal with this giant steel beast, you must be able to get close to the tank and attack it from the inside.

But obviously the Hydra side also considered the factor of being raided. Dozens of people were dispatched to guard the tank, and there was a fully energized heavy machine gun above the tank.

"Moving to the southeast, outside of Sterak Castle, we can achieve precise guidance."

Just when Jordani and the others were almost desperate, Cypher's voice came from the headset, calm, indifferent, and as strong as ever.

"Joe, pay attention to dodge the shelling, and I will help you with the rest."

After Cypher's voice came Cross's voice, which was equally calm, but exuded a trustworthy confidence.

There are two completely different situations between being helped by someone and facing the giant steel beast alone.

Jordani, Natasha, and Clint looked at each other, and without thinking about it, they flashed out of a bunker again, relying on their powerful abilities to barely suppress a group of Hydra members who were biting behind them. After a while, the three of them quickly moved towards the southeast.

puff! Puff!

While the three of them were running wildly, there was the sound of breaking wind that flickered past the three of them.

Special bullets engraved with silver patterns passed over the three of them, killing the Hydra members who were chasing up from behind.

"Cross, can't you keep the bullet a little away from my handsome face?"

"Ultra-long-range sniping is very difficult to control, you should understand, Uncle Jovovich!"

"Shet!"

Willis' nephew is definitely a novice, and Jordani dare not talk about it in the headset channel. If the other party really shakes his hands, the scene may be out of control.

Buzz!

The information that Natasha got from Sterak Castle obviously really offended the other party.

The three of them hadn't rushed out of the Sterak Castle range, and a large number of Hydra members riding field motorcycles detoured and rushed to the front of Jordani and the others.

Seeing that the interception network was about to be formed, at this moment, a field motorcycle that was obviously much more aggressive than other vehicles rushed out from a slope in front.

Cassian drew his gun with both hands in mid-air, and streaks of blue light pierced the sky.

In just an instant, a gap was torn open on the heavily guarded interception net.

"Joe, have you seen it? This thing is really powerful. I love this fucking death ray gun..."

Straker Castle is like a treasure trove, and there is something for everyone.

The two weird pistols in Cassian's hands were obviously treasures of a special collector's edition. At least Jordani had never seen such a miniaturized energy gun in his battles.

At the same time, Natasha suddenly sprinted to the side, avoiding the impact of a field motorcycle with incomparable dexterity, and overturned the Hydra members on the car.

Buzz!

The roar of the field motorcycle quickly caught up with Jordani and Clint. Natasha, with her red hair flying, said to Jordani, "Boy, it looks like you need help."

Jordani jumped up, turned over, and put his hands on Natasha's chest.

"Boy, I don't mind, but I think your hand, was it in the wrong place at the wrong time?"

"Natasha, you may not know, I'm dizzy, if I don't grab something, I'm afraid of falling!"

At the same time, in the rear, Clint felt that he had a habit of complaining.

As for me, is there anyone who can help me?

F..k, is my sense of existence really so inconspicuous!