Librarians in the Marvel Universe

"I'm ready to achieve my highest personal honor for the company, what about the rest?"

"We are all prepared to sacrifice ourselves to achieve our personal best for the company."

"Very good. Next, we will separate three points to intercept under the bunker. We must not let an enemy pass in front of us. I have already communicated with the troops on the fifth street. They will arrive with another group of fast-action troops within one minute."

"I don't have to leave, I stay and fight." Director Hill stood up and fought back, proving the value of her existence. She was not a waste without fighting power. The man's sacrifice stimulated her.

"There are some things you don't understand. When we rushed back, there were light tracked combat vehicles dispatched from the direction of the Congress. There must be heavy weapons. Once another group of their combat forces arrives at the scene, you have no chance of leaving alive. We must deliver you safely to Fifth Street, this is what the boss wants."

"Boss, is your boss Zhang Tianzhi?" Director Hill asked. No one present would answer her.

"Ma'am, please come with me." Zhang Tan helped Director Hill up, and at the same time, three people who were ready to achieve the highest personal honor for the company rushed out.

"Damn the enemy's speed is faster than we thought." Zhang Tan cursed secretly and took out the phone very quickly. "How long does it take for the quick action force to arrive at the scene? It is recommended to dispatch armed helicopters. Our people here can hold on for 3o seconds at most. The enemy has already begun to use heavy weapons to kill."

Shoulder-mounted rocket launchers and surface-to-air missiles appeared, blasting Director Hill so hard that he couldn't find his way around. If this wasn't the scene of a traffic jam, they would have died long ago.

A missile exploded next to Zhang Tan. His first reaction was to push Director Hill away. His body movements were like a wall. He wanted to block the direction of Director Hill.

Missiles were bombarding the scene, vehicles were burning, and flesh and blood were flying. The explosions made Director Hill shake his head, and the real world in Director Hill's understanding was distorted. Zhang Tan's body was lying on top of her.

Zhang Tan was dying. Because he did not take any evasive action and tried his best to block the power of the explosion and shrapnel, his lower body was blown away.

"Don't worry, we will deliver you safely to Fifth Street."

Director Hill looked at Zhang Tan who fell on top of him. He was already dead. Even the second before he died, he was speaking words of absolute confidence... to comfort himself.

There was a rumble of helicopters in the sky, and Chief Hill could tell it was a Black Hawk helicopter. The roar of more than a dozen Humvees driving fast came from the other direction of the battle.

The enemy's surface-to-air missile hit the Black Hawk helicopter. Director Hill quickly looked over and saw more than a dozen combatants wearing gliding suits jumping out of the falling Black Hawk helicopter. They were gliding in the direction of their own. Location.

On the other hand, more than a dozen Hummers were lined up in a row, with the front of the car touching the back of the car, and they crashed directly into the blocked traffic like a long queue. The blocked traffic was knocked out of the way as they opened the road.

We've reached our limit, only about 5o meters away from Director Hill.

The middle part of the Humvee group was hit by a missile, and the people inside were definitely dead. The combatants of the eight Humvee groups in front immediately got out of the car and dispersed, and one group of them rushed directly towards Director Hill.

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nbsp;The combatants wearing gliding suits from the sky arrived first.

A black man stood fearlessly, commanding from the top of a truck. "The direction of eight o'clock is temporarily safe. Take the mission items and go around in a roundabout way to join the troops. S1 to S9 will join me in raiding the enemy and destroying the enemy's firepower point."

Director Hill was stood up, and she felt like a civilian. She felt her own pity and the power of those who assisted her. Their fearlessness and sacrificial spirit deeply stimulated her.

"No, I can walk by myself, but I can also fight." Director Hill suddenly became angry, and then Director Hill's eyes went dark. They actually knocked him unconscious because they thought he was in the way...

I don’t know how long she had been unconscious. Director Hill woke up. She must not have been unconscious for long, because the traffic jam was only 1 minutes’ drive from Fifth Street. She was currently in a Hummer. The driver had a look of iron blood on his face, and he was sitting in the back seat. Three silent and powerful combatants stood with their fingers on the triggers of submachine guns.

There was a Humvee escort in front and behind the Humvee.

"Who knocked me out just now?" Director Hill was very angry inside. Even if she was seriously injured, she should not be treated like this. She was also a soldier who had experienced hundreds of battles. Fellow soldiers were looked down upon by soldiers. This made She was not only uncomfortable but hurt.

The combatant driving the Humvee glanced at Director Hill indifferently. "Please stay calm. You are seriously injured, with three broken ribs and five bullets in your body. The bleeding has reached the critical point of your body. Please don't hurt yourself. Our mission is to deliver you safely to Fifth Street. Professional medical staff will treat you when you get there."

"How many people have you sacrificed?" Director Hill smiled miserably. She could see that they were all high-quality combatants who had experienced war.

"This is their honor and has nothing to do with you. I noticed that the muzzle in your abdomen was bleeding. Please hold the wound and don't speak. There are still 3o seconds before the destination."

"Please tell me at least this, and what happened after you knocked me out." Director Hill was devastated. He must have sacrificed many people for his own life.

"Well, this is not within the authority restrictions. Since the company regards you as a fourth-level authority mission item, I should answer your question. When we took you away from the battlefield, the number of deaths on our side was 15, and the number of deaths on the enemy was 56. There are about 4 people. There are some special characters among the enemies. It feels like they have Captain America-level physical fitness, higher reaction speed than ordinary humans, and they also wear protective clothing, so we sacrifice a lot in the battle. This kind of enemy It was determined that there were [-] the moment we left the battlefield."

The driver reacted for a few seconds and then continued: "In the subsequent battles, our casualties will increase linearly, because the enemies with that kind of soldiers will resist us for 7 minutes after we leave. After 7 minutes, we estimate that The number of casualties on the side will reach about 35."

Director Hill chose to remain silent as the Humvee drove into Fifth Street. Through the window, she saw that everything seemed to be normal here, and there was nothing like the Zhang Tianzhi Military Base.

Under the sunlight, Director Hill saw gun barrels appearing on the roofs of several houses, and the people on the streets also looked unusual. They were moving around in an orderly manner. On the surface, it looked like they were just walking around. In reality, they were just walking around. They were on a military patrol.

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