Chapter Ninety-Seven: VS Frost Giant (Four Watches)
The military and S.H.I.E.L.D. joined forces, and everyone brought in aircraft cannons and prepared for the battle in the camp.
Several Asgardian warriors were affected by this pre-war atmosphere, and all of them were full of energy and fighting spirit, with the exception of Thor. In normal times, Thor must have been the most excited one before the war, and every time he fought was as happy as the New Year.
But at that time, he was still a veritable Thor, running at the front of the team every time he fought, holding a hammer all the way with sparks and lightning, highlighting a "big brother hammered". But now he has lost all his powers, and even his beloved Meow Hammer doesn't recognize him. Now that everyone was fighting outside, and he could only sit in the camp in the rear and watch, it was worse than killing him.
Before the battle, Thor took the last chance and tried Richard a few more times, but the result did not change in the slightest. Let him sweat profusely on it, and the meow hammer will not move at all below, and he will not give any face.
Aegis provided technical support here, and first lost a few drones and flew into the valley to investigate the situation. Richard looked through the display in the camp and was surprised to find that after the group of frost giants was emptied by him last night, a large group actually appeared at this moment, and it looked like it was several times larger than last night.
Presumably, that spatial passage has been strengthened a lot by the magic of the frost giants, so more giants have passed through the passage.
A few minutes later, it seemed that a frost giant noticed the drone flying in the sky. The group of giants exchanged fiercely in giant language for a while, and then threw ice slag or ice picks into the sky, and turned off the drone with a snap.
In this way, it seems that it has also attracted the attention of the giants. A nest of frost giants was still squatting in the valley and preparing to develop indecently, but they didn't expect that the mortals of Midgard would unknowingly block their door. If they continue to shrink inside and pretend not to see, won't they become frost turtles?
The giants couldn't take it anymore and jumped out of the valley one after another, taking on a posture as if preparing to meet the enemy head-on.
Don't say it, although this group of giants are all poorly equipped and carry a bunch of cold weapons in their hands, after all, their height and aura are there, and they can shock a large area by standing in front.
Seeing so many enemies that should only exist in mythology in front of them, the soldiers of the army are still a little weak-hearted. After all, ruthless people like punishers who can kill in and out on the battlefield and can carry a basket of war medals are rare, and rookies still account for the majority on the battlefield.
It's okay for you to drag these GIs to the Middle East to bully the natives with backward equipment and negative combat quality, but a pair of frost giants, the size of the opposite side alone scared at least half of the people into retreat.
Brigadier General Tarbert had never seen such an enemy in his life in the army, and he was a little nervous for a while. But he tried to keep his emotions in check, and at the sound of an order in the team's channel, the helicopter gunships on standby in the air immediately opened fire. The 30-millimeter cannon roared and spewed out dazzling tongues of fire, and the depleted uranium armor-piercing shells rained down on the frost giants, sending mud stars and yellow dust to the ground.
Although it was learned that the other party was only a primitive race that preferred hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons, the army still used a lot of heavy firepower this time for the sake of safety. There are not many BBs to be tempted, and when they come up, they are directly entertained with 20,000 or 30,000 rounds of depleted uranium armor-piercing shells, which are large and full.
However, the depleted uranium projectile, which is known as super penetrating, did not achieve the desired effect in the face of this group of frost giants, and only the ultra-high temperature released in an instant burned the bodies of the giants, but could not directly cause fatal injuries. After a round of strafing, the giants were enraged by this low-end weapon, and one by one they roared at the military like a demonstration, brandished the cold weapon in their hands and launched a charge.
Regardless of the fact that these frost giants seem to be big and stupid, they don't seem to be stupid at all when they start fighting. A closer look at their stance seems to be quite exquisite, and the giants sprint in a special formation, with all the giants with shields in their hands standing in the front to resist the damage. I don't know what kind of black technology their shield is made of, anyway, even the depleted uranium bullets that are enough to melt through the armor are completely impenetrable to it, and it must be some kind of magic metal or something.
Such an outcome is by no means satisfactory, but it is also expected. Brigadier General Tarbert then ordered: "Fire the main tank guns, and fire missiles at me, and blow these freaks into the sky!" ”
The main gun of the M1A1 tank was fired, and one shell after another dragged the trajectory of flames into the enemy position. The Aegis Kun fighter jet's Sidewinder missiles and quadruple Sea Basilisk anti-tank missiles all fired a salvo, and a round of rocket barrage swept towards the array of giants with overwhelming momentum, and the missiles exploded continuously among the frost giants, one after another, and the scorching impact turned everything in front of everyone into a sea of fire.
This time it can't be said that it was completely ineffective, but it certainly didn't live up to expectations. Maybe it was because the Frost Giants' formation had an effect, or maybe it was because their physical fitness was already so strong, all in all, the missile bombardment only killed a few Frost Giants in the front row, and some of the giants were more or less injured, but the momentum of the charge still did not fade.
The GIs were starting to panic. It's not the same as saying yes! Isn't it said that a group of natives who can only wield an axe with a hot weapon are bullied? No one had ever mentioned to them that natives could carry missiles in their flesh!
"Your weapons have no effect." Miss Sif said, drawing her glittering silver sword and stepping forward, "Get out of the way of your people." ”
Brigadier General Tarbert watched the armoured woman come out with a confident look, he couldn't help but look at the long sword in Sif's hand, and couldn't help but complain in his heart that our weapons are useless, is this thing useful?
Then he heard Sif snort, and the shadow flew across the battlefield like a silver light towards the Frost Giant. Sif was tall in his six-footers, but he still looked too small in front of the giants. She charged at the black crushing giant alone, and the picture was really first-class. Although the American GIs behind them all thought that this woman was crazy, the momentum of "although tens of millions of people are going to me" still shocked them fiercely.
Seconds later, Brigadier General Tarbert watched as Sif swung his sword and slashed a cold giant to the ground like a leek.
Brigadier General Tarbert's eyes widened at that moment.
it? Really?
That thing in her hand is really better than a Sidewinder missile?