Chapter Seventy-Seven: Thank You to Stark Industries' Board of Directors for their support

Falling from a height of several thousand meters, that feeling is for someone like Steve, who can't skydive or hang glide.

How to put it, to describe it simply, it's like a fish in the water, and Steve can do whatever he wants.

Under the horrified gaze of a group of frogs falling down on their stomachs, Steve casually fluttered in the air a few times before quickly falling below them, completely falling rapidly with the smallest resistance area!

When Steve's face was only a centimeter from the ground, he poured out a bucket of water......

The speed of the landing was so fast that Steve didn't react and almost died on the spot......

Ten minutes later, Rhodes and his group of U.S. Air Force soldiers landed next to each other with parachutes.

However, as soon as their feet stepped on the ground, they looked at the Gobi Desert when they fell, but all their feet fell into the so-called dry Gobi Desert without exception......

Suddenly, the air force soldiers who had already landed, and the air force soldiers who were about to land, all fell into a circle of death of thinking.

What the hell is this place?

What happened to my foot just now?

Who am I!

A group of American GIs were half-buried in the ground, and the voice of God greeted one after another.

Shouldn't it have been a dry Gobi desert?

But look at the present, there are small puddles of potholes everywhere, and half a leg can fall down when you step down.

This Nima is a swamp!

One by two, like dumplings, all fell into the gray-black sand pool of the Gobi Desert before the jump, but when they stepped on it, it became a swamp.

More than 100 parachutists were spared, including Rod, who was kicked out by Steve.

However, Rod was quite miserable, with his superb skydiving skills, he landed in exactly the same position where Steve landed and poured water before, aiming at the sand and stepping on it.

Poof......

In an instant, I saw a cloud of mortar explode, and the whole person of Rhodes who landed was left with a swarthy head on the ground in an instant, and all the people below the neck disappeared.

At this point, the team that rescued Tony had lost its chatterbox, logistics soldiers, medical soldiers, communication soldiers, and snipers......

Only the lonely heroic Steve is left!

A few hundred meters away, Steve, carrying an empty iron bucket, was eating baked potatoes while pulling out the latest Stark Industries product that Pepper Potts had prepared for him before leaving.

High-tech satellite maps!

According to Pepper Potts, the satellite map in Steve's hand can stand here and clearly see any toilet on the earth that does not have a skylight, and it can also be zoomed in, whether it is a men's or women's toilet.

It might be a great help in finding Tony Stark.

Coupled with the fact that this was a necessary requirement of the Stark Industries board of directors, Steve had to reluctantly bring it.

Although Steve also knew exactly what this thing meant in his hand.

With the high-tech satellite map in his hand that doubles as a locator, Steve doesn't follow any of the red dots on it to look for Tony Stark.

As long as this thing is in his possession, Steve believes that it will not be long before someone will pick him up to see Tony Stark.

As soon as Steve wondered when those people were coming, a cloud of smoke rose from the end of his vision.

Just as Steve thought, as long as he had Stark Industries' GPSAT instrument, someone would soon pick him up to meet Tony Stark.

This is also why Steve got rid of Rod after he landed, and Rode, who has rich acting skills and talks but is not a rapper, does not deserve this kind of special treatment.

Rod couldn't afford it, he couldn't afford the pressure that shouldn't have belonged to his age.

Steve watched as more than thirty converted machine-gun pickup trucks sped towards them in the distance, rumbling out a cloud of smoke and dust from the fluctuating Gobi Desert.

As the machine-gun pickup trucks came straight at him, Steve first glanced at his character panel.

HP: ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

Satiety: 🍗🍗🍗🍗🍗🍗🍗🍗🍗🍗

In order to save food, Steve thinks he should learn Tony and fight this time.

It's good to solve it all at once, from the Jericho missile in Iron Man to the Stark Industrial version of the Infinity Gauntlet in Women's Federation IV, which perfectly demonstrates the core concept of Tony Stark's weapon development.

This time, Steve also decided to learn from Tony Stark, lest he play melee for a long time and slowly become the No. 2 of the American team, beating himself stupid.

Looking at the cute Ten Rings terrorists who were getting closer and closer and didn't brake, Steve smiled and took out another bucket filled with water in his backpack.

Carrying the iron bucket, Steve gently fell to the ground in front of the convoy of Ten Rings terrorists who were only ten meters away from him.

"Water escape! The Art of the Great Waterfall! ”

In the scorching heat of the Gobi Desert, a surging wave three or four meters high suddenly appeared, and the water that Steve poured on the ground was as if he had dug through the underground river by digging a huge spring in the ground.

Endless cool water gushes in all directions.

The more than 30 armed pickup trucks driven by the Ten Rings Gang didn't even let out a single fart, all of them were like rootless duckweed, rolling and rinsing in this wave.

I almost added some laundry detergent.

In just an instant, a wave that had never appeared in the Gobi Desert surged, and more than 30 armed pickup trucks were all scrapped, including those who had always been landlubbers in Afghanistan and had never considered swimming.

They never thought in their lives that they would still be able to surf in the Gobi Desert......

With an iron gate in one hand and an iron sword in the other, Steve approached a Ten-Ring terrorist who had been spinning around in the water for many times before stopping.

"Tell me where your organization's base is!" Steve crouched down and looked at the Ten Rings terrorists lying on the ground and spitting frantically.

The Ten Rings terrorist was vomiting profusely, and then found that he was vomiting precious water resources, and hurriedly climbed down and drank two sips.

But when he looked up and saw Steve's unemotional purple eyes and the iron sword hanging above his head, he swallowed the water and peed again......

“¥#%@¥……#¥@¥@……”

A single stab ended his life of sin of language ignorance, and these terrorists of the Ten Rings were so hateful that even Tony Stark, who called himself the best businessman in the world, could not understand their language.

It's just disgusting.

In this way, Steve is one of the 10-ring terrorists who survived his Falls, and he can also speak and understand English.

"Tell me where your organization's base is!" Steve walks with his iron sword as he walks towards the last living white Ten-Rings terrorist.

The white man looked at Steve's bloody iron sword, and was so frightened that he couldn't pull out the pistol at his waist, "I know! I know! Sixty kilometers to the north! In a valley! I speak English and I can take you there too! ”

However, Steve still calmly ended his life of crime with a knife, looking at the dead eyes of the white Ten Commandments terrorists, Steve slowly explained, "First, I can hear that you are speaking English, so I don't need you to remind you. Second, I didn't say I wanted someone to bring it. Thirdly, I didn't say it, tell me, I won't end your sinful life. ”

After doing all this, Steve first took out the satellite map to confirm the direction, and then smashed the satellite map and threw it away.

"Thanks to the scientific and human support from Stark Industries' Board of Directors, I know you won't let me get lost in the Gobi Desert alone."