Is the tyrant strong? That's really tough for the average soldier or agent, especially in a scuffle, and you don't have a lot of room to dodge the tyrant's attacks as a member of the crowd. Moreover, the not very spacious terrain on the bridge limited the agents' performance.

Although a limited number of masters can defeat tyrants in various ways, it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket for a large number of tyrants.

"If you continue like this, you won't have many agents left!" Star-Lord finally couldn't help but scream after Rocket Raccoon finished shooting the bullets.

Nick Fury looked at his subordinates who had suffered heavy casualties around him, and his face was gloomy, and he touched the communicator in his ear and asked, "Professor, how long will it take you to find the control room, I'm running out of manpower here!" ”

Professor X didn't reply, because he couldn't do anything now, the X-Men were blocked in the corridor, and the other party's ability was very troublesome, so they stopped their actions for a while, as for when they could get to the control room? Well, let it be!

Nick Fury knew that things had changed without getting a response from the professor on the communicator, so he turned to Hill and ordered, "Send the special forces to attack, they should come in handy after training for so long!" ”

"The special forces have not dealt with an enemy of this size, they have no experience!" Captain America immediately said, it's not that he doesn't have confidence in the soldiers he has trained, it's just that when facing heterogeneous operations, the special forces are naturally not as experienced as him.

"There must always be a first time in everything, they are good enough, and if the genetic modification technology does not break through, their level at this time can already be regarded as the limit of human beings! Give them a chance to prove themselves! Nick Fury is coloring.

"Although I don't like this black bald head, he really speaks to our hearts this time." Captain America was hesitating, and the Duke's voice was already shouting in the communicator.

"That's right, the cursed warrior of the dark elves hit us last time, so let's vent this time!" The sound of the parachute rope is still so improper.

These familiar voices of Captain America silenced him for a moment, as a chief. The enthusiasm of the fighters must not be discouraged, and since the fighters have taken the initiative to ask for battle, let them try. Then he turned to look at the tyrant's big man, well, it looked scary, but it should be easier to deal with than the cursed warriors, because they didn't have much cooperation.

As soon as I thought of this, dozens of parachutes suddenly fell from the clouds, and the members of the special forces began to bomb with bazookas in the sky one by one!

Obviously, the soldiers who have undergone genetic adjustment technology have greatly improved their eyesight and accuracy. The rockets bombarded the tyrant's body one by one, and many tyrants were torn apart by this explosion, revealing the gray muscles and flowing blood tendons under the coat.

The strong whereabouts of the special forces also caught the Hydra side off guard. Before these people could point their guns at the sky, they were suppressed by agents on the ground.

"Captain! Let's go first! The Duke landed first, and shot a grenade gun twice on a tyrant's bald head.

"That's right, we'll leave these stupid big guys to us!" When Road Rage fell, he directly controlled the parachute to cover the tyrant's head, and then pulled his arms hard, and he actually pulled the tyrant down with his strong body!

Captain America was completely relieved to see that the most timing-looking parachute rope suddenly ran up and shot wildly at the head of the tyrant who was pulled down. The agility of the special forces was obviously beyond the reach of the tyrants, and the way the special forces jumped three meters high to dodge made the tyrants' not very fast attacks useless.

"This is handed over to the special forces, let's enter the headquarters building first to find the control room!" Nick Fury led the way and ran forward, his body dodging left and right with agility, and the occasional bullet was nimble by his deft swing.

Seeing this, Captain America followed. Natasha, Hawkeye, Hill and other elites will naturally not be left behind, Star-Lord and Rocket Raccoon glanced at each other, and decisively threw Gatlin, who had already run out of bullets, aside and ran towards the Trident headquarters.

"I don't need to look for a control room." Ian's voice suddenly made the galloping Nick Frey pause.

"What do you mean?"

Ian was standing at the core of the floating aircraft carrier's abdomen at this time, and a huge piece of flesh more than ten meters high was placed in front of him. The lump of flesh was like a dead piece of flesh with green hair. It's just that when it rises and shrinks like breathing, there is always green energy transmitted along the pipe inserted in the piece of meat!

Ian grabbed the head of a Hydra member and threw it against the wall, popping and splattering blood everywhere. Then he stared at the meat block and replied, "I'm standing at the floating aircraft carrier's defensive shield generator, which is activated by remote control. I'm sure his remote control is definitely not in the control room, though! ”

Nick Fury frowned, "Why are you so sure?" ”

"You haven't seen a release device like this defensive shield, have you? If you see it, you understand. This kind of pure biotechnology cannot be activated with mechanical technology, and the device that activates the shield must also be a creature, and you must find this creature. Otherwise, you won't be able to open the defensive cover of the floating aircraft carrier! If you can't open it, you won't be able to land the floating aircraft carrier, and I'm sure the Hydra has turned the floating aircraft carrier into an autonomous operation! Ian said as he touched the piece of flesh with his hand, then lightly slashed with the dagger he had scavenged from the soldier.

I saw a green liquid flowing out of the wound like blood, and the green energy transmitted to the outside also stagnated for a moment, and everyone on the bridge keenly noticed that the color of the defensive cover of a floating aircraft carrier suddenly dimmed a lot.

"Can you confirm where the remote is?" Nick Fury asked a little depressed, he really hadn't seen that kind of generator, at first he thought it was similar to Ian's, who knew it would be in such a strange way.

Ian circled around the piece of meat again, thought about it, and flicked his fingers lightly on the piece of meat, and a wave invisible to the naked eye began to radiate outward along the piece of meat, and the air was instantly filled with a strange twist. Ian closed his eyes slightly, and at this time, the air filled his perception with various ripples.

Some were coming from his communicator, some were airborne communication signals, only slightly different. The signal was completely different from the one emitted by the machine, it was like Professor X's telepathic ability, but considering the way this piece of meat operated, it might have worked like a bio-to-biological induction.

Ian opened his eyes, and the crystal stick swung and stabbed hard against the wall, boom! A huge hole appeared in the wall in an instant, and the powerful shockwave did not stop, and the hard metal wall could not prevent the shockwave from being opened in the slightest, until Ian saw the green shield outside.

"You're lucky, I sensed it, the remote control is in the building! As for whom, well, it's up to your luck! Ian raised an eyebrow and smiled, he was completely unfamiliar with this kind of biotechnology, and if it weren't for his deep understanding of the law runes, he wouldn't have been able to discover the location of the remote control through induction.

Nick Fury continued to run towards the building without saying a word, but as soon as he entered the hall, they were once again blocked.

"Wesker! Why am I not surprised to see you here? Nick Fury rubbed his eyebrows, as if he knew so.

Wesker stood in the center of the hall and looked at the people who came in, and said with a smile: "I have to say, you were right to deny the value of the tyrant in the first place, and those mass-produced goods really can't stop you." ”

Captain America didn't know much about Wesker, only knew that this thing was by no means a good thing, and his eyes slowly looked at him and asked, "The remote control is in your hand?" ”

Wesker was stunned for a moment, but he didn't explain what he meant, but continued: "Unfortunately, this is the end of your action today!" ”

Star-Lord was amused when he heard it, and smiled at Nick Fury beside him: "I can't imagine that you earthlings can brag more than me!" ”

Bang! Before the words fell, Wesker roared angrily, and the handsome black trench coat suddenly appeared in the air, and a dodge appeared in front of Star-Lord and kicked him in the head.

The little raccoon next to him was stunned, "I think you should take back what you said before." (To be continued.) )