Chapter 119: Rescuing Banner (End)
Wright, who was fighting against the Hydra agents, didn't know that he had been remembered for some reason, and now he was a little tired.
Although he is a digital body, it does not mean that he can have the same infinite physical strength as the game characters, as long as he has blue and blood, he can continue to fight.
After stooping down to dodge a cross-slash, Wright jumped out of the Hydra agent's encirclement and took a few steps back to Tony's side.
Looking at Wright, who retreated to his side, Tony remembered that not long ago, Wright had made a big statement that he would single-handedly take on a group of people on the other side.
As a result, how long has it been now, and almost half of the people have been killed? Little brother can't do it, how can it be done if it is not durable enough.
Thinking of this, Tony opened his mouth and quipped, "Yo, isn't this going to be a dozen fifty Wright?" Why can't this be fought? Isn't it okay? This can't work, how can a man not do it, can't he give his girlfriend sex blessings in the future! ”
Listening to Tony's words, Wright couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "I can't rest and rest?" Besides, I've already killed half of all the people, and I'll kill the rest in minutes when I'm rested! ”
The reason why Wright withdrew was that he was weak was one of the more important things, and more importantly, Wright's blood bar had flashed red, and the amount of blood from more than a thousand had dropped to less than a hundred, and he would lose his life if he continued to fight.
Wright withdrew in order to be able to regain some blood, with the recovery ability of several Dolan shields and life orbs on his body, not to mention how fast the blood bar was, but not slow, not to mention that Wright also drank two bottles of red medicine.
Looking at the health bar that began to recover quickly, Wright was also relieved, he didn't want to just explain it to this group of little minions who didn't even deserve their names.
And Wright wants to escape from the battle and recover his health, but the people of Hydra don't agree, their companions have died so much, and now Wright says that if he doesn't fight, he won't fight, so what's going on.
Thinking of this, Hydra agent looked at Wright standing next to Tony, raised his weapon and rushed towards Wright with red eyes.
At this moment, Wright saw dozens of people suddenly appear behind them, and these people looked different from the people of Hydra.
Because these people are fully equipped and well coordinated, they are regular troops at a glance, and they are not at the same level as these chaotic people in front of him
Just when Wright was still curious about which side of these new people were, he saw that the group of people saw the Hydra agent who was attacking Wright, and without saying a word, raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger directly.
Seeing this, Tony stepped forward in displeasure, leaving Wright and the others to hide behind him.
The passage was so long, and the men shot them without any regard for them, which made Tony wonder if he was here to save them or kill them.
Although he was displeased, Tony nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the Hydra agent who had been harvested in the blink of an eye, and at this time, Brock Rumlow, who had finished the battle, walked out of the team.
Came to Tony and said, "Hello, Mr. Tony, I'm Agent Bullock Rumlow from S.H.I.E.L.D., and I'm the squad commander who came to support you this time, and now we're ready to retreat, please hurry up!" ”
Seeing Brock Rumlow say these words expressionlessly, Tony nodded, waved his hand and walked ahead towards the outside.
Brock Rumlow looked at the few people who left, and spat unhappily to the side, the order to shoot was what he originally thought he could fish in the water and kill Wright in this situation.
But he never thought that Tony, a playboy, would actually use his body to block bullets for Wright, although the steel suit can block bullets, but who would have nothing to do to block bullets?
Playing a game knows that it's just a game, but it's faster than anyone else to grab people's heads one by one, but let them block a damage, just like him who can be full of blood in seconds with a skill on the other side, and directly open the golden body to avoid it.
Although he was unhappy in his heart, Brock Rumlow was not easy to say, and now his identity said that S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Brock Rumlow, not Hydra agent Crossbones.
Crossbones glanced at the corpse of the Hydra agent who had fallen to the ground, he had also heard of these people, after all, the fortifiers didn't just want to get it, and there were more than fifty dead here.
Even the hydra, which has a big family, said that it was a little unacceptable.
"Alas, how will I explain it then!" With a sigh in his heart, Brock Rumlow quietly glanced at the agents who were refilling their guns.
These agents are Nick Fury's cronies, and he Bullock Rum Lo is afraid to move, and if he does, he will be arrested by Nick Fury for interrogation tomorrow.
This can't either, that can't either!
Brock Rumlow, who was already annoyed, became more angry when he thought of this, so he had to find a target to spread fire, and the only person who could make him fire here was an agent of Hydra.
Anyway, he's a S.H.I.E.L.D. person now, isn't it natural for someone to kill Hydra?
And for Hydra, those supernumeraries who only have the role of cannon fodder will not feel distressed when they die, after all, those guys don't even know who they are working for.
Wright didn't know that Brock Rumlow was going to set fire to his teammates, and they were now riding out of the sewers in a dinghy prepared by Agent Hydra.
Wright glanced back at Banner, who was still asleep, and said with a smile to Tony who was flying aside, "Banner, this guy is sleeping comfortably, and he didn't wake up from the fierce battle before!" ”
Tony glanced at Zhengxiang, who was sleeping, and smashed his mouth, as if he was dreaming, he also said with a smile.
"This guy has a big heart, we fought for so long to save him, but this guy is good, he doesn't have to do anything and sleeps on the side"
Hearing Tony's words, Wright hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'd rather let him sleep, if Hulk is let out, it's a question of whether we can escape from it safely!" ”
Wright's words reminded Tony, and he nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, according to your words, it is the best choice to let him continue to sleep, Jarvis bought me a villa in the suburbs, I want to throw Banner there, I don't want to put such a time bomb around"
Hearing Tony's words, Wright, Coulson, and Pock on the side all opened their mouths in surprise, and there was only one thought in their hearts.
"Is this the life of a rich man? In order to avoid the trouble of buying a villa directly, big guy, are you still short of leg hair? ”
And while Wright and the others were rushing home with laughter, in the base under Hydra, thirty well-equipped special forces of S.H.I.E.L.D. were exploring layer by layer, and encountered Hydra agents on the way, no matter who killed them all.
Brock Rumlow took out a Hydra agent who didn't know where to run from there, and pouted his lips in disdain.
And the monitor above his head recorded what he and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents had done, and the old man, who had been in high spirits before, watched his people being eaten away step by step and punched the car glass.
Fortunately, the glass has been thickened, and his strength is not enough to break it, otherwise he will not hurt the enemy and lose a thousand himself.
"Damn, what does Alexander want? Why did his people massacre my men, and what did he really think? Want to clean up the dissidents now? ”
A few cronies on the side looked at the old man who was losing his temper tremblingly, they knew the old man's temper very well, and if one was unhappy, he might kill them
The old man looked up at the shivering cronies and sighed, he felt that he was a capable person, but he couldn't go to the next level, it was entirely because of his group of waste men.