When the two armors entered the city, the soldiers in charge of monitoring thought that Superman had arrived, so they immediately pressed the emergency button and reported to their superiors.

That is why the elite flight formation consisting of more than a dozen fighter jets was dispatched.

"But where did this thing come from? Rhode, did you just use a’?"

An Air Force lieutenant colonel slammed the table and said,"Two people of this thing can hold up our entire formation, and you still think it's not strong, saying it's just an exoskeleton mecha?"

Rhodes touched his face and said,"I am comparing it to Superman! I work in the weapons research department, so of course I know what these two things mean!"

"But they really should be described as 'just'!"

"Look at their technology"

"Unknown high-power stable energy, ultra-high strength and precision metal materials, incredible anti-gravity system and energy transmission system……"

"These technologies are at least ten years ahead of us!"

"If these technologies were in our hands, the Pentagon could start planning for world domination tomorrow!"

"What I can't understand is why the other party uses such technology to build mechas. It's like a person being protected by a group of tanks and going to a melee on the battlefield.……"

" And have you noticed that the other side has not launched an active attack? Is it possible that they are actually on our side?"

Rhodes advised:"So why don't we try to communicate with the other side first?"

General Ross, the highest-ranking Air Force Lieutenant General, made the decision directly:"No matter whether they are on our side or not, we should shoot them down first!"

"Wait, what is that? It looks like another exoskeleton armor?"Suddenly a colonel pointed at the projection screen and exclaimed.

Everyone looked over.

Unknowingly, next to the golden-red armor, there was a silver-white armor.

"Damn it, they are organized! Shoot them all down!"Ross's beard trembled.

……

Leon saw two armors flying through the hail of bullets from a distance.

He accelerated and flew to the side of the embarrassed Tony.

"Tony, we haven't seen each other for a while, why do you look like you've been to the oil fields?"

"Ah!" Tony exclaimed from the golden-red armor. He turned his head and saw Leon and almost attacked.

"Leon! Maybe next time you show up you can be a little more like a human being, not a ghost!" Tony was really scared.

He almost lost his balance in the air:"Also, why are you wearing my armor!"

Leon tilted his head:"Of course it's because you took my armor away."

He looked back and saw more than a dozen fighter planes chasing him closely. The bullets never stopped pouring down. More than a dozen trajectories in the air blocked most of the escape routes.

"I mean, why aren't you wearing your tight underwear!" Tony barely dodged a string of bullets.

"Have you forgotten my identity when I'm wearing Superman's uniform? I can't meet you for the time being?"

Compared with Tony, Leon's dodging movements seemed very easy.

"But the main reason is that I plan to show you the correct way to use this iron lump!"

"What? You mean you brought me the instruction manual for the Mark Armor? That's great, I just need it."Tony pouted.

"There is nothing in the manual to follow. Watch carefully. I will not use my own strength during the whole process!"

Lyon memorized the positions of all the fighters behind him and suddenly shouted

"Jarvis, spread the ailerons!"

With a swish, the silver-white Mark II armor spread its ailerons and slowed down suddenly!

Jarvis is always so considerate at critical moments. He does whatever you say without hesitation.

Even though Leon's order caused the Mark armor to fall directly into the group of fighters,

"Hey! What are you doing!?"Tony was stunned, and turned his head to see Leon flying behind him.

The fighter pilots behind him were also dumbfounded.

Turning his head, he saw the silver-white armor flying beside his cabin, waving at him enthusiastically.

"Call the command center! Target No. 3 suddenly slowed down and rushed into our formation. Request to change the attack target!"The captain of the fleet immediately grabbed the radio and shouted frantically

"The attack is allowed! Make sure to shoot it down!"The command from the headquarters was issued at the same time

"Attack! Attack! Attack!"The fighters immediately dispersed their formation.

Some accelerated forward, while others slowed down and surrounded the Mark II in the middle, just like they had practiced hundreds of times.

Although they were panicked at first, the corners of the fighter pilots' mouths almost opened after the formation was deployed.

In their eyes, the enemy's initiative to enter their encirclement was no different from delivering food.

"Unit 1 locks on the target!"

"Unit 2 locked……"

"……"

Continuous reports sounded in the channel, and the captain immediately ordered an attack

"Attack! Launch airborne missiles!"

Launch! All missiles fired!

Every fighter was launching missiles, and at the same time using airborne machine guns to block the evasive space.

Lyon was surrounded by artillery fire from all directions.

Dozens of missiles rose very quickly after being launched, and could hit the Mark II within a few seconds.

Lyon would naturally not sit and wait for death.

He completely shut down the propulsion device and fell downward in a horizontal parabola.

Such a move was completely unexpected by the opponent.

The missiles attacking from all directions immediately all fell in front of the Mark II.

Although they quickly changed direction under the control of the tracking system.

But this encounter caused the speed of the missile group to drop sharply, to less than one-third of the previous speed.

"Chase downwards!" The fighter group also began to turn around

"Jarvis, activate the intelligent locking system."Lyon used neither super vision nor super strength, relying entirely on the Mark II armor's own functions to fight back.

Jarvis moved quickly, quickly marking the trajectory of each missile and its current speed on the projection in the helmet.

"Very good."Lyon began to accelerate backwards, and the missile group was chasing him.

At this time, their direction of movement was completely opposite to Tony's previous direction.

""Leon!" Tony's voice cut into the helmet at this time,"What do you want to do? Calm down, try not to attack, we are the 'invaders' now, don't escalate the situation!"

Their mechas were not registered with the Eagle side.

Moreover, the mechas were carrying thermal weapons. Strictly speaking, they were invaders with bad intentions.

It was reasonable for those fighters to shoot them down.

""I'll operate it, don't worry, just watch how I deal with them." Leon replied briefly.

He operated the Mark Armor to start accelerating, but he controlled the speed to always be slower than the missile group behind him.

When the missiles were extremely close, he suddenly moved away, and in a short moment, the acceleration of the armor first decreased and then increased.

After the speed changed, he"clanged" and stuck to the side of a missile!

"Jarvis, use the current to absorb the missile shell, be careful not to overload it and cause premature detonation!"

After Leon gave the order, he suddenly increased the power of the propulsion flames ejected from the bottom of Mark II's feet.

He began to accelerate with the missile!

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