The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 74 Smoke
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Baron Sterak's hands slowly moved away from the computer screen, and the vertical scar running through his right eye began to ache again, and some very bad memories rippled silently, giving him an illusion, as if he had returned to the computer screen. It's time for the battlefield where blood and steel collide, smoke is sold out and death pervades.

After a while, Baron Sterak looked away and gave his own evaluation, "Interesting..."

"Sorry, I don't see anything interesting in this at all."

However, Penguin was not as calm as he was. He violently poked the ground back and forth with the tip of his umbrella, and said sharply, "A man, just a man in a drag suit with a cheap fire axe, single-handedly Killed half of your soldiers!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the iron door leading downstairs from the rooftop, "In a few minutes, do you think that person will come in from the door and talk to us about the night? No! He will swing the fire ax and put You and I will be chopped into minced meat."

"Take it easy, Mr. Copperpot."

Baron Sterak didn't even move his eyelids, but said indifferently: "So far, he hasn't shown extraordinary abilities beyond the norm. He can't fly into the sky, escape from the ground, can't be invulnerable, and can't control water and fire to control thunder."

"Yeah, he can just use the steel of Newton's pendulum to pierce the mortal body of the enemy's eyeball!" The penguin sneered, "Whether you want to admit it or not, Mr. Strucker, this matter is beyond your control scope."

"Believe me, the situation is still under control." Baron Sterak said in a deep voice, "We have three groups of snipers and a tactical team. And I still have some backhands that I haven't used yet."

This sentence is true. Hydra, as a deep-sea behemoth lurking in the dark side of human civilization, has accumulated countless years of heritage that cannot be reflected by just a few dozen elite soldiers.

If you go back to the source, the name of the Hydra organization comes from the monster Hydra in Greek mythology, which was killed by Heracles, the son of the main god Zeus and Alcmene in the twelve trials. The swamp hydra,
According to biochemistry, Hydera has a total of nine heads, and if one is cut off, two other heads will be born to replace it, which just fits Hydra's concept of "endless life, eternal evil".

The most important thing is that the Hydra organization implements the leader system. Each leader is responsible for a region, masters certain resources, and governs their own subordinates.

As one of the leaders of Hydra, Baron Sterak naturally has his cards in his hole. Now that time is running out, he has no choice but to play his cards.
He didn't hesitate any longer, and took out the portable notebook, revealing the semi-cylindrical groove at the bottom of the suitcase. Inside the groove was a steel glove that was similar in structure to his prosthetic limb.

The penguin's face changed slightly, and he said softly, "Is this the pair of 'Satan's Claws'?"

"One of the improved models." Baron Sterak put the glove on the prosthetic limb, took a deep breath and hit the ground with a hammer, smashing dense cracks on the solid concrete,

Stretching his arms again, he stretched out his five fingers and pressed on the guardrail on the edge of the roof. The iron railing was as soft as mud in his hands, and it was crushed in the blink of an eye, kneaded into a mass of rotten iron slag.

This prosthetic limb called Satan's Claw is the painstaking work of countless HYDRA scientists. The time, manpower, material resources, and financial resources consumed are incalculable. Not only is it indestructible, it can give users strength beyond ordinary people, and it can also burst high-voltage currents , sprays flames, and shoots tiny missiles, which is equivalent to the combination of the Winter Soldier's prosthetic limbs and Iron Man's armor.

A hint of envy flashed in Penguin's eyes. Although he is the undisputed leader of Gotham, his background pales in comparison to such a huge organization.

"In this case, it should be almost enough to deal with him."

Baron Sterak muttered to himself, and cast his eyes on the silent iron gate. There was no evasion or dodge in his eyes, only indifference and silence.

tap, tap,
The sound of footsteps came from inside the iron gate, and the Hydra soldiers standing on the sidelines in an arc opened fire decisively, pouring bullet chains on the gate.

Moments later, the iron door had already been dented countless times by the bullets, and it fell backwards overwhelmed, hitting the stairs, making a loud "clang".

And the stairs leading downstairs were still dark and secluded, with no light to be seen.

The Hydra soldiers looked at each other, silently took out the burning lighting stick from the small pocket of the LBV tactical vest, and threw it into the stairs.

The fire of the delay fuze flickered, and a moment later a bright and dazzling fiery red light bloomed in the darkness. A Hydra soldier followed the fire and looked inside, but found nothing.

"He's not in now"

The words stopped abruptly, and a palm protruding from the darkness had already grabbed his trousers, and pulled him back suddenly, causing the soldier to lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground, dragging him back into the darkness.

"Fire! Fire!"

In the communication channel, the soldiers roared hoarsely. The fear of the unknown and death made these elites also taste despair, and they could only vent in this impotent and furious way.

The grenade was dropped as if it was free of money, and the strong explosions one after another almost made the entire tall building tremble slightly.

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the stairs were full of smoke and flying sand, and the light of the burning stick had not been extinguished, shining through the smoke and dust.

An American M8 smoke grenade was thrown from the stairs, and rolled to the ground. A Hydra soldier stepped forward to kick it away, but was killed by a bullet floating from nowhere.

In the blink of an eye, thick gray-white smoke erupted and dissipated, blocking the view of the entire rooftop.

"What's this for? Doesn't he know we have low-light night vision devices?"

Baron Sterak frowned slightly. The AN/PVS-21 night vision device used by these Hydra soldiers is one of the fourth-generation low-light night vision devices with the highest technological content on the market.

There are objective lenses, infrared light-emitting diodes, night vision goggles, and even an external HUD through the data interface, which can be connected to the thermal imager to provide a complete thermal image and low-light image overlay effect map, which can be called a world with [-]% gold content. Super black technology, the price is only [-] US dollars!
This also means that the standard smoke bombs will not have much effect in front of the AN/PVS-21 low-light night vision device. If the opponent wants to use smoke bombs to disrupt the formation of Hydra soldiers, it is simply a dream.

Without Baron Strucker's reminder, the Hydra soldiers had consciously pulled down their night vision goggles and firmly monitored the stairway through the low-light enhanced image.

A figure rushed out of the smog.

(End of this chapter)