Chapter 225: Fireworks Display

Boarding a Kun fighter, quickly complete the inspection, this fighter was already on standby, so the data are normal, the captain closed the hatch, and began to start the fighter, although the deck has not yet opened, but the space in it is enough for him to take off.

The Kun fighter, which simulates the flight of insects and can hover freely, does not need a parking space, phew, does not need a tarmac, only needs any open space, and can complete take-off and landing, which is one of the secret weapons of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Steve prepares to fly this plane and complete the final fireworks display to completely destroy the space carrier and make it disappear into the world.

Insight plan, Steve when Nick Fury informed him, has already expressed his attitude, disagree, in his opinion, these three aircraft carriers, not only can not protect the safety of the people, but will increase the sense of panic in people's hearts, and the truth, as he expected.

From the very beginning, he didn't like these three big guys, so destroying it and making it disappear was the best option.

In fact, if he gets in touch with Tony, or with Wang Hao, they can completely occupy this aerospace aircraft carrier, or if Nick Fury and Agent Hill stay behind, they can all take over this big guy, and then let them attack each other and kill each other.

Instead of relying on the bombardment of the captain room by room, as is the case now.

"Goodbye!"

Looking at the fuel depot in the distance, the aircraft carrier is nuclear-powered, a nuclear fusion reactor purchased from Ambrera, but it does not mean that the planes in this hangar are all nuclear-powered, they can eat gas.

Therefore, there are fuel trucks in the hangar, which are responsible for adding fuel to the fighters that eat the mission.

The captain noticed the fuel trucks at the beginning, as well as the fuel depot in the distance.

"Whew! Rumble! โ€

As soon as the hot missile was launched, the spacious hangar instantly triggered a violent explosion, and then, the explosions were passed one after another, like firecrackers, one after another, and the dense explosion sound resounded throughout the hangar, and the captain pressed the button again and fired a missile towards the next hatch.

"Boom!"

The hatch of the engine room was instantly opened, revealing a hole that could allow the Kun fighter to pass through, and the captain took advantage of the fact that the hangar had not been completely destroyed, and immediately urged the fighter to fly outside.

Behind him, there are endless flames, and in the hangar, there is a place where flammable and explosive materials are concentrated, and this aircraft carrier has been almost destroyed by the captain, and now this is undoubtedly the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

The entire space carrier let out a wail, and then black smoke came out everywhere, and the mothership, which was originally just smoke from some corners, was now full of smoke and fire, and from time to time it exploded, trembling, and the engine began to flicker and flicker, as if it was about to go out.

"Damn it!"

Pierce looked at it in his eyes, it hurt in his heart, this is his hard work, he has prepared for this for I don't know how many years, how long it has taken time, this is his dream, it is the persistence of Hydra for generations, and it is about to be completed, but now, it is ruined in the hands of a big-headed soldier.

"Start the Insight Project right away, doesn't he want to save the world? Didn't he want to save his people? I'll let him save it! Lock on to the target for me, fire! โ€

This is a move to vent anger, a space carrier can deal with a limited number of targets, even if they successfully open fire and destroy them, it is difficult to shake this huge country, three motherships, can destroy the entire East Coast of the US resistance force at the same time.

But one, at most, destroys a Washington, but what's the use of that?

What's in Washington? It's just a president, and the president of the United States claims to be the most powerful man in the world, but is that really the case?

He is just a spokesman elected by various forces after the compromise, and what he represents is always the interests of big conglomerates.

Moreover, the United States has sufficient preparations and response measures for various situations, and there is a vice president under the president, and a senator under the vice president.

Even if the White House is destroyed and that person is unfortunately killed, it is just another person in power, which is why Pierce wants three space carriers, because one cannot solve the problem.

He needs to solve the political response, and he needs to solve the military response.

The White House is gone, the Pacific Fleet is still there, and how far is the Atlantic Fleet from here?

"Sir, do we really want to do it now?"

Jas Webber glanced back at Pierce, a little hesitant in his heart, do it now, the probability of success is very low, destroying Washington will not solve the matter, but will cause others to fight back.

"What are you afraid of? We have the most advanced aerospace carriers, the most elite soldiers, and the largest financial resources, and even if we can't defeat it, after destroying Washington, it will be nothing more than hiding in stealth mode, and then eliminating them one by one, which will take some time. Do it! โ€

Pierce's face was already a little hideous, and the continuous blows and setbacks had made him anxious, and he desperately needed a victory to lift his spirits.

He was no longer small, one and five feet had already stepped into the earth, and if he couldn't succeed this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold out until he saw the brilliance of the Hydra enveloping the entire land.

โ€œyes๏ผŒsir๏ผโ€

Jas Webb's shiny bald head flickered, choosing to follow his boss's orders, and he was afraid that the captain would run to their mothership again.

Using the way of attacking below, diverting the captain's attention, and then they retreated, hiding, and changing places with a shot, which was what he longed for the most now.

The satellites were soon connected, and Project Insight, an algorithm developed by Zola, quickly picked up targets on the ground, which was Washington, DC, the political center of the United States, and there were countless high-ranking officials, and those who did not belong to Hydra were basically on their blacklist.

"Attack!"

Looking at the screen showing that the target selection was saturated, Pierce said lightly, as if what he was going to do was not to slaughter millions of living beings, not to bloodied a country's capital, but to drink a cup of afternoon tea and chat with old friends.

Steve had just driven the plane out of the hatch, the explosions behind him were continuous, and in front of him was another mothership, he didn't dare to be too public, he turned on the stealth mode at the beginning, and slowly approached.

Suddenly, he saw the muzzles of various weapons on the mothership, which began to rotate, and the muzzles of the black holes in the doors were like monsters devouring everything, trying to eat everything.

"What are they going to do?"

Steve, who didn't know the purpose of Pierce and the others, was a little strange, and in his knowledge, Nick Fury said, could use satellites to target criminals and nip crime in the bud, and he didn't know that Hydra was going to use it to eliminate dissidents.

However, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart, as if something earth-shattering was about to happen.

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