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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0215_part_04
Chapter 446
chapter 0215 part 4
"Crack"
The American carbine was easily cut in two by the Vibranium edge.
Also cut in two was the Soldier's neck.
"Shit!"
The remaining four Soldiers all pulled the trigger towards the figure behind them.
These suddenly appearing Wakandan did only one thing when faced with the Soldiers' bullets: they unfolded their cloaks...
Blue energy light flowed across their cloaks, like indestructible blue shields, instantly blocking the Soldiers' bullets.
*Whoosh whoosh whoosh...*
Several streaks of blue light flashed, instantly knocking these Soldiers to the ground.
The leader of the Wakandan Border Tribe, who had just led the charge, held a Vibranium curved knife and came to the fallen Soldiers. He quickly added a knife cut to their legs, wounding them and causing them to lose blood.
Most importantly, he made them lose their ability to act.
Then he adjusted their positions and placed several small things next to them.
After doing all this, the Wakandan unfolded their cloaks, and their figures disappeared into the jungle.
"B point, East Latitude 334, someone is wounded! People nearby, go rescue them!"
Deep in the jungle, General Hawk looked at the instrument displaying life value and bearing on the monitor, feeling very angry. He had only been in this jungle for two hours, and he had already lost five or six Soldiers.
This gave him the illusion of being back in the Vietnam jungle. Compared to those Vietnamese monkeys, these Wakandan, whose technology level far surpassed theirs, were even more difficult to deal with.
After two hours of jungle fighting, General Hawk realized that he didn't have enough understanding of Wakanda at all.
The Department of Defense had really given him a big trouble.
...
Five Soldiers spread out, firing at the woods several hundred meters in front of them from various directions. The whistling bullet rain covered the entire forest area.
The other two Soldiers went forward to rescue the injured.
But this was exactly what the Wakandan wanted.
"Retreat! Retreat! Stop shooting! This is a trap!"
A Soldier helped up his comrade-in-arms, who had lost too much blood and had stopped breathing. Beneath him, a trigger-activated Vibranium bomb had just bounced up.
It was too late.
This mine was like a fuse.
Under the Soldier's shocked gaze, four Vibranium landmines simultaneously bounced up from the grass nearby. Sky-high firelight, explosions, mixed with countless shrapnel, swept everything away like hunting devils, roaring towards them.
Danger! Danger! Every Soldier's crisis sense was screaming alarm. They turned to throw themselves to the ground.
But how could human speed compare to a full-speed storm? Under General Hawk's angry roar, a team of his Soldiers was almost wiped out by the roaring sound.
...
"Beep beep beep..."
The headset communicators worn by Bucky and Deadpool, who were engaged in battle with the enemy, suddenly emitted a piercing alarm sound.
Tony Stark's solemn warning sound rang out: "Retreat, leave there quickly, stay away from the Lakeside. Two medium-range missiles are heading towards the Lakeside!"
Bucky's expression changed: "How much time until the missiles arrive?"
"Time until missile arrival, 1 minute and 25 seconds!"
*Boom boom boom boom boom boom...*
Two mushroom clouds rose in this unknown jungle. Although they weren't nuclear bombs, the warhead carried by each medium-range missile had a force of at least a hundred tons.
Two were enough to turn this Lakeside area of the forest area into nothing.
Allied Forces Command Post, a Federal command post tent. General Ross watched the mushroom clouds rising from the explosion via satellite and burst into laughter.
"Hayden, have your capable lads quickly occupy this place!"
The slightly bald white old man, wearing a Federal general's uniform with four stars on his shoulder marks, was a lieutenant general.
He was the commander of this Federal military operation and also General Ross's old friend.
General Hayden held a satellite phone, looking at the coordinates sent by General Ross, somewhat puzzled: "Ross, the air battle is currently in a stalemate. Now is not the time to send out armored units!"
General Hayden was an old school Federal soldier. He stared with his eagle eyes at the sky.
In the sky, hundreds of planes were fiercely chasing and firing in the cloud layer.
Missiles roared, and energy pulse lasers tore the cloud layer into pieces.
Dozens of Vibranium jets faced Allied Forces Air Force several times their number.
Relying on their leading military technology, they steadily held the advantage. From time to time, a muffled thunder-like roar came from the sky, and white parachutes occasionally bloomed in the sky.
However, because Wakanda's air force had to protect the Wakanda homeland behind them, which had lost its protective shield, this air battle was very stalemate.
General Ross knew his old friend's temper well. If he couldn't explain clearly, his old friend wouldn't send troops.
"This concerns the super soldier plan, Hayden! I can't let it fall into the hands of the Wakandan!"
"Super soldier, this dog shit plan again. How much military expenses does the Department of Defense pour into these projects every year, with not a single bit of result? If it were used to build aircraft carriers and planes, our military strength could increase by at least a third..."
General Hayden was a staunch advocate of the big gun and big ship doctrine. In his view, the Federal Department of Defense investing so much military expenses in the so-called super soldier research was purely a waste.
It would be better to use it to build aircraft carriers.
"Hayden, Hawk's Special Forces are also in trouble in this jungle. I need your capable lads..."
"Okay!" General Hayden looked at his old friend and shrugged helplessly.
"Major Colton, have the Third Division send two battalions to this area for reinforcements. If necessary, you can use any weapons!"
"Yes, General!" The deputy officer saluted.
...
"Crack"
The American carbine was easily cut in two by the Vibranium edge.
Also cut in two was the Soldier's neck.
"Shit!"
The remaining four Soldiers all pulled the trigger towards the figure behind them.
These suddenly appearing Wakandan did only one thing when faced with the Soldiers' bullets: they unfolded their cloaks...
Blue energy light flowed across their cloaks, like indestructible blue shields, instantly blocking the Soldiers' bullets.
*Whoosh whoosh whoosh...*
Several streaks of blue light flashed, instantly knocking these Soldiers to the ground.
The leader of the Wakandan Border Tribe, who had just led the charge, held a Vibranium curved knife and came to the fallen Soldiers. He quickly added a knife cut to their legs, wounding them and causing them to lose blood.
Most importantly, he made them lose their ability to act.
Then he adjusted their positions and placed several small things next to them.
After doing all this, the Wakandan unfolded their cloaks, and their figures disappeared into the jungle.
"B point, East Latitude 334, someone is wounded! People nearby, go rescue them!"
Deep in the jungle, General Hawk looked at the instrument displaying life value and bearing on the monitor, feeling very angry. He had only been in this jungle for two hours, and he had already lost five or six Soldiers.
This gave him the illusion of being back in the Vietnam jungle. Compared to those Vietnamese monkeys, these Wakandan, whose technology level far surpassed theirs, were even more difficult to deal with.
After two hours of jungle fighting, General Hawk realized that he didn't have enough understanding of Wakanda at all.
The Department of Defense had really given him a big trouble.
...
Five Soldiers spread out, firing at the woods several hundred meters in front of them from various directions. The whistling bullet rain covered the entire forest area.
The other two Soldiers went forward to rescue the injured.
But this was exactly what the Wakandan wanted.
"Retreat! Retreat! Stop shooting! This is a trap!"
A Soldier helped up his comrade-in-arms, who had lost too much blood and had stopped breathing. Beneath him, a trigger-activated Vibranium bomb had just bounced up.
It was too late.
This mine was like a fuse.
Under the Soldier's shocked gaze, four Vibranium landmines simultaneously bounced up from the grass nearby. Sky-high firelight, explosions, mixed with countless shrapnel, swept everything away like hunting devils, roaring towards them.
Danger! Danger! Every Soldier's crisis sense was screaming alarm. They turned to throw themselves to the ground.
But how could human speed compare to a full-speed storm? Under General Hawk's angry roar, a team of his Soldiers was almost wiped out by the roaring sound.
...
"Beep beep beep..."
The headset communicators worn by Bucky and Deadpool, who were engaged in battle with the enemy, suddenly emitted a piercing alarm sound.
Tony Stark's solemn warning sound rang out: "Retreat, leave there quickly, stay away from the Lakeside. Two medium-range missiles are heading towards the Lakeside!"
Bucky's expression changed: "How much time until the missiles arrive?"
"Time until missile arrival, 1 minute and 25 seconds!"
*Boom boom boom boom boom boom...*
Two mushroom clouds rose in this unknown jungle. Although they weren't nuclear bombs, the warhead carried by each medium-range missile had a force of at least a hundred tons.
Two were enough to turn this Lakeside area of the forest area into nothing.
Allied Forces Command Post, a Federal command post tent. General Ross watched the mushroom clouds rising from the explosion via satellite and burst into laughter.
"Hayden, have your capable lads quickly occupy this place!"
The slightly bald white old man, wearing a Federal general's uniform with four stars on his shoulder marks, was a lieutenant general.
He was the commander of this Federal military operation and also General Ross's old friend.
General Hayden held a satellite phone, looking at the coordinates sent by General Ross, somewhat puzzled: "Ross, the air battle is currently in a stalemate. Now is not the time to send out armored units!"
General Hayden was an old school Federal soldier. He stared with his eagle eyes at the sky.
In the sky, hundreds of planes were fiercely chasing and firing in the cloud layer.
Missiles roared, and energy pulse lasers tore the cloud layer into pieces.
Dozens of Vibranium jets faced Allied Forces Air Force several times their number.
Relying on their leading military technology, they steadily held the advantage. From time to time, a muffled thunder-like roar came from the sky, and white parachutes occasionally bloomed in the sky.
However, because Wakanda's air force had to protect the Wakanda homeland behind them, which had lost its protective shield, this air battle was very stalemate.
General Ross knew his old friend's temper well. If he couldn't explain clearly, his old friend wouldn't send troops.
"This concerns the super soldier plan, Hayden! I can't let it fall into the hands of the Wakandan!"
"Super soldier, this dog shit plan again. How much military expenses does the Department of Defense pour into these projects every year, with not a single bit of result? If it were used to build aircraft carriers and planes, our military strength could increase by at least a third..."
General Hayden was a staunch advocate of the big gun and big ship doctrine. In his view, the Federal Department of Defense investing so much military expenses in the so-called super soldier research was purely a waste.
It would be better to use it to build aircraft carriers.
"Hayden, Hawk's Special Forces are also in trouble in this jungle. I need your capable lads..."
"Okay!" General Hayden looked at his old friend and shrugged helplessly.
"Major Colton, have the Third Division send two battalions to this area for reinforcements. If necessary, you can use any weapons!"
"Yes, General!" The deputy officer saluted.
...
