Marvel: The beginning is tied to the experimental platform

"Gather in the second row and the third row!"

"Three rows received!"

"Platoon leader Li Hui of the second row died. I am the squad leader of the first squad, Zhao Dayou, and I am leading my brothers to the destination!"

After Zhao Dayou finished speaking, he commanded the remaining 23 soldiers to advance towards the position designated by the platoon leader. They were surrounded by vanguard guards and Chita Swiss soldiers, and there were hundreds of steel armors restraining them in the air, making their advance very slow.

"Squad leader~ I still have one base left in my reserve energy."

"Me too!"

"I have a little more."

"I have less than one here."

Zhao Dayou raised his shield to block the claws of two vanguard guards, swung the ion ax to slice off the head of a vanguard guard, and the rapid-fire cannon on his back was also suppressing non-stop fire. He stomped on the neck of a crawling Chita Swiss soldier, and roared: "This battle will be spread to thousands of households. Even if you die, you can't embarrass the motherland. Our second platoon can't afford to embarrass this man."

"Bang~"

Kicked away a vanguard: "Brothers ~ follow me!"

"Kill~~~"

More than 20 Chinese giants, holding their shields and axes and using Zhao Dayou as an arrow, began to rush forward with all their strength. The steel armors in charge of restraining them in mid-air looked at their unprotected backs and whistled: "Xiao En~ You take half of the brothers and blow up their armor from behind. We will restrain them in the front!"

"Received~"

Sean drove his golden battle armor and led his men around the stormtroopers. The energy palm cannon and the champion rapid-fire machine guns on his shoulders began to pour bullets at these big guys.

"Dangdang~dangdang~"

Hearing the crisp sound of the armor on his body, Zhao Dayou whistled: "The third group of rapid-fire shoulder guns turned around, and the others continued to aim and shoot."

Following his order, the soldiers of the third squad, which was reduced by two people, turned the rapid-fire shoulder cannons and slashed forward.

The hapless bastards, who were fried black, turned into abominations at the critical moment of their lives, and rushed towards the giant armor in front with a howl, and were quickly blasted to bloody flesh by the dense energy cannon.

A few abominations were hit on the head and successfully escaped the control of the spiritual scepter. They looked at their hands in a daze, and then looked at the surrounding ruins.
These small episodes were not enough to distract both sides of the war. As the high-intensity battle continued, most of the fighters' weapons energy was exhausted soon. They opened the shields protecting the power furnace one after another, pressed a button hard, and soon the armor was automatically taken off, and these fighters threw them into the group of monsters in front of them.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

The dense circle of monsters was blown to pieces, and He Yong, the monitor of the second squad, picked up the ion axe and shouted: "Brothers, follow me, let these idiots die~ see how powerful they are!"

As He Yong said, he jumped with his legs slightly bent, and jumped into the dense vanguard group in front of him. The soldiers around him howled and rushed in. Zhao Dayou saw his comrades so reckless, and immediately became a little anxious: "Breakthrough ~ breakthrough ~ I can't let these letter balls die here again!"

"Yes!"

Those who still have energy in their battle clothes continue to advance steadily, while those who have no energy take off their battle clothes and start to go into battle shirtless. At this point in the battle, no one cares about casualties. They can kill one by one, holding the belief that they will not embarrass the family, chopping with each axe,

"Hill ~ Coulson ~ are you all okay?"

Nick got up from the ground with blood all over his face. After looking around, he couldn't help feeling dizzy. The aerospace aircraft carrier built with billions of dollars was almost scrapped before a single shot was fired. How could he explain this to the people above?

"Nick~"

"Sir~"

Hill and Coulson stumbled to Nick's side. The three of them looked at each other with sorrow on their faces. Nick gritted his teeth: "Let's go to the spare arsenal to see. There are still a few sets of war machines in there. I hope they can still be used."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the other lucky agents: "You all try your best to treat the wounded."

"Yes, sir."

Following the dim light of the emergency lights, the three of them quickly came to the door of the backup warehouse. Looking at the deformed iron door, Nick kicked on the door to vent his anger, and then the three of them returned to the same place again. At this time, Natasha's crazy roar came from his earphones: "Nick, do you still have people? Our side is almost overwhelmed."

Nick was already a little desperate: "Everyone who can be sent has been sent. Troops from other regions are rushing to New York. It will take time Tony. The Air Force has lost more than 1300 main fighters. They don't want to send more fighters to die!"

"Shit~ It's all shit!"

Tony exploded the head of a vanguard with a single shot: "There are at least 300 million civilians in New York. Are they just giving up? Are these councilors just pretending to be shit? Farke~"

Wade chopped off the head of a vanguard who wanted to attack Carter, and then pierced through the chests of two Chita Swiss soldiers with laser vision, and used teleportation to avoid the pounce of a vanguard, and then panted and complained loudly: "Ma Refa, is there any support? Are we all going to die here meaninglessly?"

"We never make meaningless sacrifices."

Weak Steve, with a backhand shield, knocked out a vanguard's mouth full of sharp teeth. Natasha stabbed the toothless vanguard with a Chitauri spear, pulled out the spear and shot one backhand, knocking the head of Barton's vanguard.

"Fack~"

Tony contacted Victor while fighting: "Hey~Victor, do you want to watch your friends being dismembered by these drooling monsters with four arms or six arms in front of your eyes?"

Victor sighed helplessly: "We can't get in touch with Mrs. Dasha here. Maloof has already led people to the earth at full speed. It will take time Tony. You don't really think we will stand by and watch?"

"how much longer?"

"1763 non-stop jumps, even for our latest spacecraft, it takes 4 hours and 33 minutes."

Tony got two paws from the vanguard, and had to grab the upper and lower jaws of the vanguard who threw him down, and pulled hard: "How much longer?"

Victor looked at the time: "It will arrive in 49 minutes."

"Okay! This is also good news."

Tony quickly got up and kicked a vanguard away, blocking in front of Carter who was half kneeling on the ground: "As a friend, can you come and help me resist for a while? I really can't hold on here."