Chapter 380: I'm Just Fighting With Heroes!!
"Finished fighting?"
"Did we win or lose?"
After discovering that the fireworks in the sky were gone, the civilians squatting in the bomb shelters couldn't wait to come out to breathe fresh air, and of course, they didn't forget to inquire about how the battle was developing.
When they saw the smoke billowing from the S.H.I.E.L.D. fleet entering the port for an emergency dock, countless people's hearts tightened, but then they saw the Iron Man of Sao Bao sweeping over New York with his army of armors, which were still carrying three-colored smoke.
"Win, win! Stark is so swaggering, he must have won! ”
As a result, the civilians of the US imperialists, who did not participate in the war at all but consciously contributed very much, immediately began to celebrate spontaneously, but because the police did not manage it in this way, it almost became a zero-dollar purchase.
"Won!"
In space, Atlas's soldiers at war also celebrate, once again as they destroy the alien mechanical monsters that have come to find trouble.
Although the Sky Shield was hit several times during the battle, the damaged exterior structures were replaceable, and the internal chambers were unscathed.
Fisher carefully removed the dog tag of a fallen Atlas Nano Warrior from his body, and the display on the tag continued to show the soldier's name and blood type.
"The world is not destined for peace, is it?" Carefully carrying the soldier's body onto the stretcher, Fisher gently wiped the blood from the tag with his index finger.
"It was our mistake!" The U.S. team, who was still on the space station, leaned against the door frame and watched as Fisher put the dog tag into the small bag he was holding in his left hand.
"We always thought that the enemy was around us, but we didn't expect that there were still people on the alien planet eyeing us!"
"What human suffering is! This battle is just the beginning! Fisher patted the other party's shoulder, "If there are foreign enemies on the earth in the future, you still have to be the vanguard!" ”
"It's incumbent!" The American team once again felt a heavy sense of mission in his eyes, since he woke up, he has not found anything that can really empathize, but now, he has once again found the sense of urgency after the outbreak of war, but unfortunately it is not there!
After the carnival of the living, it was time to clean up again, Atlas lost three destroyers and two frigates, fortunately, most of the crew survived, and the fighter unit lost almost two-thirds, but fortunately, after the fighter was destroyed, the cockpit could still break away from the wreckage and automatically fall into the atmosphere, and the loss of pilots was not much, one or two hundred people were acceptable to Atlas, who currently has almost six thousand spare flight cadets.
Now the most tricky thing for Atlas is the countless wreckage walking between the earth and the moon, these wrecks vary in size, the big one is comparable to an Aegis destroyer, and the small one is as big as a basketball, although the wreckage close to the earth has been decomposed by Atlas's drones, and the next project is left to the atmosphere, but in the farther area, there are at least a million or more wreckage waiting to be cleaned.
And don't think that there is no danger when the battle is over, overloaded reactors, undetonated missiles, these are all fateful things, fate is good, you can't blow it up with a hammer, life is not good, you just pass by, and you can blow you to ashes.
"It's hard to clean up! We lack manpower and special equipment, although I still have time to design, but the number of robots is really insufficient, space propulsion equipment is also insufficient, and the thousands of sets currently in stock are also special forces! "Sammuir Hayden's suggestion was to use a nuclear bomb if it didn't work, which would be more convenient, and in his opinion, the cost of retrieving the wreckage of these warships was higher than that of Atlas mining from Phobos.
"Forget about nuclear bombs, we haven't built many fusion bombs at all, and I'm tired enough to empty the nuclear arsenals of Ukraine and Russia before!" Fisher remembered that at that time, in order to beg him to deal with those big guys, Da Mao Ermao competed with each other to send the young lady over to accompany him to watch the moon, and he couldn't eat, he couldn't eat!
"And now all the warships have to return to port for refurbishment! We are short of ships to carry out tasks! ”
"Let's float in space first, let's launch a few fixed magnetic field anchors to ensure that the debris can gather within a certain range and will not be carried away by gravity!"
After dealing with the affairs of the space station, Fisher returned to Earth, and he had to deal with the aftermath of the more than 1,000 Atlas personnel who died in space, from death notices to pension payments.
"Stand upright!"
"Ready!"
"Put!"
The Garand rifle in the salute soldier's hand broke the silence in the rain, and as the last shot ended, Fisher stepped forward, stroked the coffin, and then quietly retreated.
"The funeral was very uncomfortable!"
"Yes!"
While strolling alone through the passage between the tombstones in the heavy rain, Fisher unexpectedly bumped into Nick Fury, who was still dressed in black, and of course, the other party was holding two umbrellas in his hands.
"Who is he?" Nick Fury looked at the funeral scene surrounded by a crowd in the distance, and the sobbing of a woman could be faintly heard in the air.
"A second-class mechanic on the frigate Marvin, his ship was punctured through the reactor, he was the closest living person to the reactor at the time, with broken bones and burns, but he still got up and sealed the power compartment with his right arm!"
"He's a hero! Do you know him? ”
"No, no, I don't know their names, but I know their stories!" Fisher rejected the umbrella that Nick Fury handed him, then turned and walked to his motorbike parked in the parking lot.
"What are you doing here, don't tell me that the soldier is your relative?"
"I'm looking for you, to be exact, hoping to get an Atlas space vehicle, even a transport plane, but I know that you gave Stark a transport plane, and that guy won't let us touch it, and he can't mention it!"
"Is your Mothership of Insight bad? Strategic cruising around the North American continent, once there is a small person, the whole thing will be called at the speed of light, and the heavy punch will be attacked? ”
"Can you not mention the ships?" Nick Fury showed a bitter gourd face, thinking that he could show his skills this time, but he attacked with high morale and came back with a disgraced face, when Nick Fury decided to list this operation as a tenth-level secret, no one can see it!
"We can give you an armed transport, but with one condition!" Fisher stopped and looked at the other man.
"Say it!" Nick Fury made up his mind that even if Fisher wanted Pierce's granddaughter, he would tie her up within a day, wash her by the way, and put her on Fisher's bed.
"Help me do a few days of work first!"