Chapter 222: A Great War

"Yours is yours!" Stark looked at the expressionless Thirteen and shook his head.

Zhu Kunming smiled disappreciatively, and then ordered; "Thirteen, let him see your strength."

"Yes General!" Thirteen replied in a deep voice, then lunged at Stark.

"It's a bit slow!" Stark looked at the pounced Thirteen, started the mech's engine, and flew into the air.

The thirteenth, who had pounced, looked at Stark who was stopped in the air, squatted on the spot, and then soared into the sky like a cannonball, and swung towards Stark with the steel fist in his hand.

"How did he jump so high!" Stark looked at the thirteenth who jumped in front of him in a blink of an eye, and said in disbelief, because at this time, his height was already more than a six-story building.

"I'll play with you!" Stark clenched his fist, mobilized the power of the mech, and struck at the iron fist swung by Thirteen.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Thirteen, who had been blasted against Stark's mechanical arm, fell quickly to the ground. And Stark, who succeeded in the first blow, also sent a burst of electric sparks from his arm, and was also knocked out.

Thirteen, whose body hit the ground, stood up with a carp straightening up. Rising again, Thirteen let out a roar of rage, and then rushed towards Stark again, who had stabilized his figure.

"The right arm is slightly damaged, the nano-engineering robot, it takes thirty seconds to repair!" Stark listened to the sound of a prompt in his ear and raised his left hand in disapproval. As Stark moved, a machine gun emitter poked out of the mecha's arm on the left.

"Tutu Tu Tu..." The muzzle of the mechanical arm is constantly venting bullets. The golden bullet struck Thirteen unwell, stopping his advance.

Bullets rained down on Thirteen's body, but he didn't react at all when he was hit by the bullets. The bullet hit the black armor, only to send out bursts of catapults. Even if it hits the naked body, it also falls to the ground with a clang, without the slightest effect.

Stark kept changing directions, and Thirteen kept jumping up, trying to attack Stark flying in the air.

Looking at the two who were in a stalemate, Zhu Kunming turned his head and ordered to the other soldiers beside him; "You three are going to help too."

"Yes General!" The three super soldiers glanced at each other, and then began to transform.

Looking at the battle between No. 13 and Stark, Zhu Kunming found that there was still a lot of room for improvement in the strength of this super soldier. Now, although Stark's battle with No. 13 has reached a stalemate, Zhu Kunming knows that No. 13's speed is still too slow, and he can't keep up with Stark's speed at all. If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid there is no point in it.

Thirteen can't fly, and as long as Stark's flight altitude rises, Thirteen will only be beaten. In addition, Stark's mechs are equipped with energy weapons and small missiles. Although the strength of the current super soldiers has been greatly improved, there is still no good defense against missiles as a weapon. In order to make the super soldier obey orders after transformation, Zhu Kunming can only reduce the vitality of gamma cells. And the decrease in the vitality of gamma cells also means that these super soldiers will never be able to reach the strength of the Hulk.

"Whoosh...."The three transformed super soldiers bounced off the ground and grabbed Stark in the air.

Stark, who was playing a kite flying game with No. 13, didn't expect that Zhu Kunming would send other soldiers up quietly. Stark, who was careless for a while, was immediately caught by the three super soldiers who suddenly appeared. And just as Stark paused, Thirteen also rose into the sky and punched Stark in the chest.

"Dididi, the chest mecha is damaged, and the damage is twenty-three. Nano-engineered robot, which takes five minutes to fix. With Thirteen's fist, Stark in the mecha felt a dizziness, and a prompt sounded in his ears.

"The mecha arm is damaged.... The back of the mecha is damaged .... The left power of the mecha is damaged in the big dream space.... Dididi, nanobot energy is about to run out?? depleted, please recharge as soon as possible so that the nanobots can repair the steel armor. ”

"General, don't blame me!" Listening to the sound of sirens, Stark shook his head, then activated the flame thruster and slammed into the rockery on the ground.

"Bang!" With a puff of dust, Stark slammed through the rockery with the force of the impact and the solidity of his armor. The three super soldiers who were holding Stark's limbs were thrown out directly, leaving No. 13 who was dead behind Stark. Feeling the Thirteenth behind him, Stark stretched out his palm behind him and fired an energy projectile from his palm, knocking Thirteen away.

"General, tell them to stop, or I won't be merciful!" After shaking off these parasites, Stark lifted off directly into the air and ejected many small missiles from his body.

"Stride, stride, stride....", with the sound of neat footsteps, a group of soldiers armed with heavy weapons rushed out of the headquarters. These soldiers are all burly, and the one in the lead is a strong man who is nearly two and a half meters long. Looking at this indifferent man, Stark found that this person was a few more than the thirteenth after the transformation, and he was not inferior in height at all.

"Are these people super soldiers!" Stark looked at the hundreds of big men who appeared, and asked Zhu Kunming in surprise in the air.

"Of course, there's more to it than that." Zhu Kunming looked at the big men who came out and said with a smile.

"Great biotechnology, it's a miracle!" Stark looked at the thirteenth people who returned to the team, flew down from the air, and stood in front of Zhu Kunming.

"General, are you alright?" The leading big man glanced at Stark, and then lowered his head to Zhu Kunming and asked.

Zhu Kunming, who is seven or eight meters tall, is as tall as a child in front of this two-meter-five tall man. Even Stark, who was wearing armor, was more than a head shorter than the big man.

Looking at the big man who bent down, Zhu Kunming patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile; "Wood, it's okay, you can take them down to training."

Wood glanced at the number thirteen standing beside him, then turned his gaze to Stark, and said; "General, these people are not enough to protect your safety, or I should stay by your side."

(End of chapter)