Chapter 11: Rescuing and Absorbing Energy [Part II]
The plane slowly landed on the ground in Italy, and Mo Ming and Rogers walked out talking and laughing.
Everyone in the greedy wolf group looked at the plane after the two of them tossed, and their hearts palpitated for a while, and they were afraid.
The chassis is densely covered with protruding marks, and the seats are fragmented.
Thinking back to the previous picture, they were still easily packed away by the tights and shields with guns.
What's even more terrifying is that the other young man actually carried a few grenades with him, which was 30,000 feet in the air!
"Smith, we were on the plane just now, and if they really want to fight each other, are we going to die with them?"
Rogers looked at Mo Ming curiously, admiring his courage a little.
"Why, I don't dare to joke with my own life."
Mo Ming raised his eyebrows at him, triumphant, and he didn't know if what he said was true or not.
Rogers didn't know he had taken the potion, and when the Bald Leader launched an attack on the latter, he really made him sweat for it.
What shocked him even more was that Mo Ming actually dodged it, and beat the opponent's head unconscious with a backhand punch.
Later, under Mo Ming's coercion and temptation, the mercenaries sent them to Italy and left immediately.
It's time to go back to Wood's trouble, after all, Mo Ming spent a thousand dollars on a bounty, but the position of the head of the regiment needs to be re-chosen.
As for the bastard leader, in which wilderness they were left behind, there is no way to know.
Following the map, they soon found Phillips' army.
Before he could report, Rogers rushed into Phillips' military conference room in a hurry, and Mo Ming could only follow him closely.
"Oh, Mr. Smith, GI, why are you here?"
Phillips looked at the two people in front of him, his head ached faintly, one is the new rich man in the United States, and the other is the cash cow of the senator.
Mo Ming looked at Rogers, who was about to lose control of his emotions, and let go after a few casual conversations with the colonel.
"You guys talk slowly, I won't bother, I'll go see Howard."
After saying that, he turned around and left the conference room and ran to the laboratory in the barracks.
He was going to find out his old friend Howard to find out about the current process of serum development.
After Dr. Erskine's death, Phillips withheld all of the backup experimental materials and some of the remaining serum and gave it to Howard, hoping to reproduce the serum technique.
Although it is theoretically unachievable, Mo Ming is still worried in his heart, and scolds his mother in his heart, this is Howard, Iron Man's father, a genius who can still teach him lessons after more than ten years of death!
"Anton, bring me the carbon synthetics."
Before he even walked in, in front of the door of the laboratory, Howard's voice could be heard.
"Oh, Stark, aren't you coming to meet me? I've been here this time, but I've gone through a lot of hardships and dangers. ”
As soon as Howard turned around, Mo Ming's bright smiling face was right in front of him.
"Smith, you're just in time, come and help me take a look."
An hour passed, and Howard smiled as he touched the carbon body armor on the table.
After hours of busyness, he finally made this thing.
Don't underestimate it, when you wear it, it can withstand a certain number of ordinary bullets and Swiss army knives, and with Smith's improvements, the materials have become very cheap, which is undoubtedly a blessing for the army.
Howard looked at Mo Ming beside him, and saw that he was no different from usual, so he didn't get angry, this guy obviously helped a lot, but it was like doing a small thing.
Mo Ming was a little indifferent, for him from his previous life two hundred years ahead of the times, these ordinary inventions were simply not too simple.
Thankfully, Howard had abandoned the serum program and focused on developing high technology to win.
"Mr. Howard, Mr. Smith, why don't you give such a great contribution to the invention a name, you see?"
Anton reminded from the side, his eyes shining, as if he wanted to share the results.
Mo Ming glanced at this guy, Anton's knowledge theory and practical operation are very good, but he doesn't look like a scientist.
Otherwise, Mo Ming really planned to add him to his collection, oh, the expert group.
"It's called Stark Armor!"
", this is my improvement, it must be called Smith armor!"
"I designed and manufactured it, but you just gave me some advice!"
"Without my improvement, does this thing produce energy?"
"I don't care, I'll choose a name first!"
"I don't care, I'm the most handsome?"
Just as the two were arguing over their names, Carter led Rogers in a hurry.
"Stark, do me a favor, Rogers wants to go to Schmidt's concentration to rescue the 107th Infantry Regiment, can you fly him there?"
"In this weather, taking off is simply looking for death, if you want to go, I won't go."
Howard decisively refused, and he wanted to continue the previous topic and fight for the naming rights.
saw Mo Ming beside him grab the body armor with one hand and hand it to Rogers.
"This is Smith armor, which can withstand the Swiss Army knife, but your enemies will not be so gentle, be careful, wait for you to return."
After Mo Ming finished speaking, he looked at the angry Howard, who showed his white teeth, "If you send him over, the naming right is yours." ”
"Alright, Rogers, put on the Stark armor, let's go now!"
Seeing Howard's promise, Mo Ming showed a smile, he also needs to be prepared.
The plot began, if the cake was all divided and he didn't even find the plate, he would be angry.
Wearing a blue striped star coat and holding a shield, Rogers was in the midst of the war.
The green hills on both sides are continuous, the green water is surrounded by green water, and the birds are singing, no one would have thought that there is a closed and guarded military camp hidden in this quiet fairyland.
Not long after Howard and the others left, Mo Ming also drove a jeep to Garsberg.
But when he arrived, the Nazi base was already in tatters, gunshots, explosions, everywhere, and the Hydra soldiers were crushed by the sudden attack.
Obviously, Rogers succeeded, but Mo Ming didn't come here to watch the results of the battle and rescue the soldiers, he had more important things to do.
He grabbed the dying Nazi next to him, "Where's Dr. Zola?" Say it, and I'll save your life. ”
"Cut off one, two will be born, long live the hydra!"
Watching him bite through the poison and foam at the mouth, it seemed that he would not survive.
Mo Ming shook his head helplessly, this group of people was simply crazy.
Looking at the dead Nazis, Mo Ming felt a wave of vomiting coming from his abdomen, this was the first time he had seen such a death.
"Damn, isn't this a nervous disorder, retarded!"
After looking around for a long time, I still couldn't see the shadows of Schmidt, Zola and others.
Although he knew that the Cosmic Cube was in their hands, he still had to give up in pain when he looked at the raging fire and the collapsed base.
[Discover the cosmic energy, please collect it as soon as possible, current progress: 0.1%]
Mo Ming heard the system's prompt sound and patted his head, yes! The base exploded, and the energy in the weapons created by the Nazis through the Cosmic Cube must have also diffused!
He only needed to collect other energy that was still intact, and thinking of this, he immediately began to look around the battlefield.
A laser gun increases the progress by 1/1000, an energy tank car increases the progress by 5/1000, and the largest conversion machine provides a full 5% of the energy.
Mo Mingti was half-dead, and before the end of the war, he finally completed the progress.
[Energy harvesting completed, analyzing]
[Please do not go near crowded places to avoid panic or entering.] 】
[The analysis is successful, and the opportunity to successfully get a space travel is successful, and the countdown is five, four, three, two, one. 】
What the hell, don't!