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Chapter 211 Use Technology to Defeat Technology

"Mommy Fake!"

Nick Fury punched the alloy desk in front of him, and he punched a punch mark on the desk that could withstand bullets.

These Wakanda people hide too deeply. Nick Fury just thought that those with high-tech weapons were just hiding in Wakanda. He didn’t expect that the other party was the Wakanda army, or that Wakanda had a shield beyond Aegis The level of technology imagined by the bureau.

The commando and weapon inspection team brought by the bald man were immediately disarmed by those guys wearing cloaks and holding machetes. Before the communication was cut off, Nick only saw his own soldiers hit the tribal warriors' robes with assault rifles. Then, a burst of sparks popped out.We failed to penetrate the enemy's armor!

This is not the start I want!Nick Fury kept holding a very old pager with his right hand, and the plastic shell of the phone had been polished extremely smooth by him.

In Nick Fury's view, the normal routine is that SHIELD personnel enter, then successfully collude with the opposition in Wakanda, and then learn a lot of confidential information about this country, and then support the opposition to overthrow the existing regime , and then successfully stored the scientific and technological achievements of Wakanda, but now the S.H.I.E.L.D. has been beaten up before entering the door. Give full play to the glorious tradition of Americans who are skinny and shameless, and call big brother while increasing troops.

NATO, which was very interested in Wakanda's high-tech weapons, immediately responded to the call, but because they were worried that they would be criticized by the domestic people, everyone sent people there in the name of holding military exercises to improve Wakanda's military level, and The banner is still S.H.I.E.L.D.

After receiving the equipment that Colossus had hoarded here long ago from the coalition base in Mali, a multi-national elite special force disappeared into the thick clouds in a transport plane, and there was no more news.

"How can it be repaired!" The Japanese American commander pulled out his family samurai sword and slashed it on the holographic image platform.

"What's wrong with your S.H.I.E.L.D., what are those black people coming from!"

"Uh..." The person in charge of contacting the coalition forces was another old S.H.I.E.L.D. agent named Victoria Hand. She was also the person in charge of the New York S.H.I.E.L.D. Operation Center, and contacting the military was also her job.

"Forget it, the top priority now is to rescue the captives!" After the general got angry, he became worried, "Those Wakanda people, did they make any demands?"

"No, sir, but they complained on the public channel just now that our military rations are terrible!"

"........."

"Don't stop me, I'm going to use b52 to blow up these offal!"

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The Colossus Mali base is built together with the coalition forces. Most of the Colossus combat troops stationed here are retired veterans from various countries who have been injured and received limb reconstruction surgery. They are recovering in low-intensity war-torn areas in Africa while providing military training for various countries. However, because of the training status of African black sorghum, many times the giants just take money and do nothing.

"Colonel Cormac!"

Seeing the visiting coalition officer, recalling the analysis of his own boss, Cormac, who was already tanned and tanned even more after being exposed to the sun, couldn't hold back, and showed his white front teeth with a puff.

"What are you laughing at?" The coalition officer felt that something was wrong.

"I thought of something to be happy about!" Cormac pressed the button, motioning for the orderly to bring over two cups of Reka coffee.

"what's up?"

"Our dog has three puppies!"

"Oh, that's really a great thing!" The coalition officer took the hot Reka coffee and drank it down.

"Okay, Paul, is this Wakanda you're talking about powerful?"

"It's not that he is not powerful, he is very powerful!" The coalition officer sighed, "We have sent three assault troops successively, and also used drones and helicopters, but as long as they cross the border, they will disappear. The satellites and early warning aircraft are like blind people, that is, those people have not cut off the radio communication, and we can barely swear at each other with them!"

"Pfft!" Sitting on the sofa to the left of the coalition officer, Woods, the chief instructor of the giant African recruit training base, also laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Oh, my daughter is getting married!" The old man, who was almost in his fifties, coughed twice, and then hurriedly took a sip of coffee.

Although he felt that the atmosphere was very strange, the officers of the coalition army were full of failures during this period, so they automatically filtered these strange words out of their heads.

"The relevant intelligence and information are all here in the document. The Africa Command hopes that you can act as soon as possible so that those brothers can go home safely!"

"I understand, please tell General Sen Erha, we will dispatch after we have formulated a battle plan!"

After the coalition officers left, Cormac tapped the button on the wall of the office, and then a spiral staircase dropped from the ceiling. Cormac and Woods walked up the spiral staircase with the documents. On the terrace above their heads, Fisher was enjoying himself. Lying on a beach chair drinking iced drinks and basking in the sun.

"Sir, are those Africans really so careless?"

"I don't know if it's true or not, but those guys are human, and bullets still pierce their bodies twice. Without vibrating gold, they are at best a small country like Sweden!" Fisher took the document and looked at it. .

"Sas, the U.S. military also lost a seal. Is this the first seal they have lost in the past few years?"

"Let's go for the fourth one. The current seal rookies are really bad!" Woods commented with a cigar in his mouth. In [-], he was poached by David Mason to the Giant God, where he practiced a bunch of recruits all day long.

"Then what are we going to do? Are these hundreds of people going to be rescued?" Cormac took back the folder.

"I thought S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Allied Forces could help, but in the end we have to end up on our own. Cormac, has the justice test been completed?"

"80.00% has been completed, there is no major problem, the weapon system is the first to be checked, and it can be activated at any time!"

"Then there's no problem. The Tyrannosaurus team has been accepting new equipment for a while, and it's time to go for a walk! Let the troops prepare, we're going to have a battle with them this time!"

Fisher raised the ice glass, and the sunlight shone through the lemon slices on the wall of the glass, refracting charming colorful light.

"Understood, I can issue combat orders!" Cormac nodded and left first.

　Emmm, although my brain is telling me that I have to code three times today, my sister told me to play mahjong, code words and play mahjong with my elder sister. I think the latter is more interesting. If you know how to code, the next step will be the battle between nanobiochemical suits and black millet. In addition, justice will also appear. Please ask for tickets and subscriptions

　　

　

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