Chapter Fifty-Eight: Information Warrior Fu Qinghai
Two bone-white heavy armor warriors and dark blue symbiote warriors, who were almost the same height and stature, strode towards the glass metal mansion.
Fu Qinghai's deep voice came from the loudspeaker in the neck armor:
"Ron, before the war begins, I have two bad news for you."
"Which do you want to hear first?"
Ron showed half of his face from the gum wrap and said speechlessly:
ββ¦β¦ Does this make a difference? β
"The first." ε ιζ΅· says:
"Not long ago, I had a falling out with Hydra."
"When we meet the characters of the Hydra camp, they may attack us, so you have to be mentally prepared."
Ron tilted his head and asked, "Why?" β
"Because I was discovered by Hydra for eating black."
Fu Qinghai said calmly.
Well, it's you, Qingshan, black eats black and eats black to your own camp.
Ron nodded in acceptance of the result.
Anyway, whoever kills Hydra can also get assimilation points.
"The second."
Fu Qinghai looked ahead and said lightly:
"If the Insight Plan in front of me is the big plan that Dr. Zola is talking about, then this plot line mission, me, and you, may have to lose."
"Okay." Ron shrugged, half of his face covered in dark blue gum again, "I don't care, it's not like I haven't lost the plot line mission, as long as I can live." β
βLoserοΌβ
A deep voice came from Ron's body.
"Shut up!"
A final exhortation erupted from Ron's lips, and his entire face was covered with symbiote tissue again.
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At this time, the suburban town of New York, Westchester National Forest.
The abandoned pit is still quiet, no one has come to explore, and there was a battle here.
Only a middle-aged white man in a loose gray security uniform, with a dirty big scalp and a big greasy belly, stood in the middle of the pit laboratory, looking at the bombed-out experimental equipment around him, at the charred and broken corpses, and frowning.
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself:
"What the is this...... What's going on? β
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Under the towering building, Fu Qinghai looked at the earth that was slowly cracking in the distance, where it was originally a pool, a fountain and a green belt, but at this moment it was slowly cracking several huge openings, as if there was a behemoth about to rise from it.
Fu Qinghai threw a black miniature headset to Ron and said:
"Qing Ming told me that Captain America divided their men into four squads, corresponding to the three Helicarriers and the Hydra Supreme Council, which gave us the opportunity to break them down one by one. We split into two groups, you jump through the breach, I go through the underground passages, and we meet in the helicarrier that lifts off first, and they may be the weakest squad. β
This is Fu Qinghai's strategy, since it is determined that the plot line task has a high probability of failure, don't take risks, pick a soft persimmon and pinch it first, you can earn a little assimilation points is a point, and the idea will be withdrawn.
Ron asked:
"Then why don't we take advantage of their division and go directly to Captain America's squad? After killing him, the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp has no one to command, and the dragons are leaderless, and there will be chaos. β
Captain America is the core of the leadership of superheroes, that's for sure, but Fu Qinghai glanced at Ron seriously and said:
"Captain America can hold anyone, including Thanos."
Fu Qinghai Road:
"We just earn assimilation points, there's no need to put our lives into it for the sake of Hydra, if we can't kill it with one hit, it will be troublesome to be entangled by Captain America."
"Okay, listen to you."
Ron placed the tiny headset in place of his ear, and was encased in the dark blue gelatin, and the symbiote warrior fell to the ground on all fours, like a swift beast, and ran towards the slowly cracking underground dome in the distance.
Fu Qinghai also walked into the building, bucking the flow of people fleeing outward, and walked briskly towards the entrance of the passage of the underground base.
"The road map and the structural diagram of the underground facilities of the Sanqu Wing Base have been transmitted to the Blue Shell built-in system and projected to the eyepiece display."
Qing Ming's voice sounded in his ears, and in the upper right corner of Fu Qinghai's vision, a slowly rotating translucent three-dimensional structure map appeared, which was the underground structure of the three-curved wing base, and above the middle of the field of vision, a translucent red scissor head jumping up and down appeared, which was the route guide.
This is the benefit of artificial intelligence, which may not be obvious on the wilderness alien battlefield, but on the earth, a lot of information and intelligence work and hacker intrusion work that originally required Fu Qinghai to collect and sort out in advance can be handed over to artificial intelligence to deal with.
In the two minutes that Fu Qinghai and Ron were talking, Qing Ming was not idle, and immediately sorted out the fragmentary information it could collect at this stage into tactical decision-making aids that could be used.
Fu Qinghai slammed open the safety iron door, and as soon as he raised his foot and kicked it, the elevator door was kicked away.
Fu Qinghai stood in the elevator, and Qing Ming prompted:
"The corpse on the ground on the left, the woman with glasses, the access card on her chest has high authority."
Fu Qinghai leaned over and pulled out the exit control card from the woman's shirt, swiped it on the elevator, pressed the button on the basement, and the elevator slowly sank.
Fu Qinghai only pays attention to the battle situation in front of him, and the artificial intelligence can analyze every image captured by Fu Qinghai's eyepiece frame by frame, without missing a single detail, including the corner of the card exposed in the pocket of the corpse on the ground.
The elevator door opened, Fu Qinghai held a blaster gun, maintained an aiming posture, and walked out slowly.
Qing Ming Dao:
"Eleven meters ahead, the wall on the right-hand side is thinner and can be directly knocked open."
Fu Qinghai lowered the muzzle of the gun, walked forward quickly, and then slammed his shoulders into the wall on the right.
With a "bang", along with the collapse of cement bricks and the breaking of steel bars, Fu Qinghai came to another passage.
"The external firewall of S.H.I.E.L.D. has failed to intrude, and it is recommended to take the second plan, go forward fifteen meters and turn left and then turn right."
"Hmm."
Fu Qinghai followed Qing Ming's guidance, came to the computer room, kicked open the iron door, the computer room was empty, Fu Qinghai took out a small USB flash drive from the weapon belt on his waist, and inserted it into the USB port of the huge chassis of the computer room server.
The pitch-black screen lit up instantly.
Fu Qinghai held the gun, turned around and walked out of the computer room.
"In three minutes, I'll take over all the surveillance and access control systems at the Sanqu Wing base."
Qing Ming said.
In the upper left corner of Fu Qinghai's eyepiece's field of view, a small, slowly advancing progress bar appeared.
The underground structure map of the Sanquyi base was obtained by Qing Ming by hacking into the server of the construction contractor who was responsible for the construction of the base, but it was not so easy to invade the network firewall of S.H.I.E.L.D., so he took the method of physical internal intrusion and took the internal LAN to bypass the network firewall.
Under the guidance of Qing Ming, Fu Qinghai did not follow the original path to the underground base, but hit the wall all the way, making full use of Astarte's huge strength and the solidity of the power armor, and stumbled into a shortcut.
The speed was not much slower than that of Ron, who was walking overhead, and when the dark blue symbiote fell from the sky and landed on the hull of the space carrier with a "bang", Fu Qinghai also happened to walk out of the passage and killed the reincarnation who was guarding the hall on the boarding bridge with one shot.
An Imperial soldier armed with a black blaster and wearing white Star Wars stormtroopers armor fell to the floor.
It's too obvious a reincarnation shape.
Fu Qinghai searched around vigilantly, walked past the corpse of the white soldier with a gun, and said in a low voice:
"The Empire is ashamed of you, soldier."
A large hole in the chest of the reincarnator appeared with blurred flesh and blood.
This shows that the composite plastic armor of the imperial soldiers is still very strong, you must know that the naked armored human body is hit by a blaster, and it will directly explode and shatter into a blood mist.
Fu Qinghai was quite interested in the E-11 blaster rifle, but now was not the time to collect loot.
The space carrier had broken free from its restraints and was slowly rising, Fu Qinghai jumped forward and jumped into the passage of the space carrier.
The heavy sound of the landing didn't alarm anyone, and S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra were fighting for control of the behemoth inside the Helicarrier.
Fu Qinghai maintained the composite blaster in a semi-automatic firing state, there was no thick wall inside the Aerospace Carrier, and Fu Qinghai, who turned on the active and passive perspective, was equivalent to opening the full picture hanging, which was more excessive than in the mine, holding the explosive gun and slowly advancing, using the advance prediction of the perspective and the reaction ability of Astarte Superman, one by one, killing the enemy one by one, and heading towards the depths of the interior of the Aerospace Carrier.
"Da!" Fell.
"Ah, it's you!"
"Da!" Fell.
"Team B, pay attention, we have someone behind ......"
"Da! Da! "Fall to the ground.
Originally, with the reaction speed of the Space Marines, when two people suddenly encountered in a narrow corridor, it was often the Space Marines who took the lead in aiming and pulling the trigger, which had already led to Fu Qinghai's strength in this complex terrain.
Fu Qinghai is bottom-up, while Ron is top-down.
With a two-way pincer attack, Fu Qinghai arranged a pincer attack with a white scar.
(PS: Not the pincer offensive in "Creed")
Compared to Fu Qinghai's precise killing and steady progress in the lower passage, Ron fought on the top deck much more violently.
The loud sound of the symbiote falling on the hull of the ship instantly alarmed the reincarnators of the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp who were about to seize the deck.
Hate crouched on his knees at the top of the ship, and his evil gaze swept over the reincarnators one by one, instantly locking on the tallest and strongest among themβ
A green-skinned orc warrior armed with a giant axe, black hair, and protruding fangs, an orc from the World of Warcraft universe.
The dark blue symbiote swooped down.
"Roarβ"
The orc warrior let out a spitting roar, and the giant axe in hand met him with the same fearlessness.
With an axe, a large piece of the hateful arm was cut off, the sharp tooth and mouth cracked and howled, and the strong dark blue claws grabbed the two wrists of the green-skinned orc, and the two people of similar size hugged each other and rolled together in an instant.
The other reincarnators, regardless of friend or foe, raised their weapons and fired continuously at the two people who were hugging each other in a ball.
One dark blue and one green, two muscular monsters roaring at each other, rolling, arms bulging and wrestling.
The dense bullets of the reincarnators hit the dark blue symbiote, and they were all blocked by the instantly hardened colloidal skin, and only made a muffled sound of "poof, puff", like glass marbles hitting thick leather.
The bullets that hit the green-skinned orc burst into clusters of blood, and the green-skinned orc's shoulder, back, and thighs were shot one after another, making him scream.
Hate saw the opportunity, opened his big mouth, threw out the wet scarlet long tongue, and suddenly wrapped around the thick neck of the orc, tightening it hard, the orc warrior was continuously hit by the bullets of his teammates, his breathing was blocked, his strength gradually decayed, his arm gradually fell into the wind in the wrestling with the symbiote, the palm holding the giant axe began to loosen, and the big mouth on the hateful face suddenly expanded to an exaggerated extreme, biting the entire head of the green-skinned orc.
"Click!"
A crisp, broken cervical spine.
There was a grunt in the hateful chest, and a high bulge slid down the symbiote's thick neck, and the big head was swallowed into the stomach.
Hate slowly put down the headless orc warrior in his hand, and got up to look at the reincarnators in front of him.
"Ahhh
A blonde-haired, big-breasted female reincarnation screamed, turned and ran into the passage.
The thick tongue swept over the fangs, and hatred twisted his neck, smacked his lips, and strode towards the scattered and fleeing reincarnations.
"Orcs, brainless, not delicious."
A low, muffled voice commented.
Not all reincarnators were frightened, and a middle-aged man turned around and shouted as he shot at hatred:
"I'll cover, you guys go and seize the Kun fighter on the parking deck and use the fighter's cannon against it!"
When several teammates heard this, they immediately ran towards the rows of black sci-fi fighters neatly parked on the deck.
Hate turned his head, judged the priority of the threat, gave up the middle-aged man with a gun in front of him, and turned to chase after the reincarnators who ran towards the Kun fighter.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man hooked a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, put away the Ots-14 assault rifle full of pendants in his hand, turned around and ran towards the passage.
A short man in a white leotard with a red dot like a sunburst flag on his head drew his katana and shouted:
"Gas!"
Then he swung his knife and charged at the symbiote.
"Smack!"
With a wave of his hateful claw, he slapped him away.
A woman climbed into the Kun fighter, did not start for half a day after an operation, hated to bend her knees, the whole person jumped up, "bang" climbed to the nose of the Kun fighter, her left hand clenched her fist and slammed the cabin glass, a punch down the windshield was full of cracks, and her right hand turned into a sharp long thorn, which was stabbed out of the crack.
"Boom!"
The long dark blue thorn pierced the woman's chest, and the whole person was nailed to the seat.
At the same time, another man in a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform successfully activated the Kun fighter after getting into it, and a multi-barreled revolver cannon stretched out from under the belly of the fighter, and as the nose of the plane turned, it was crazy to strafe at hatred.
"All of them!"
Countless shells carried huge kinetic energy, knocking the symbiote to the ground, and the dark blue gel sprayed again and again, and Hate hurriedly jumped off the battle head and hid in the middle of several fighters, avoiding the crazy shooting cannons.
After the man in the S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform forced the symbiote back with a cannon, he hurriedly turned the knob and pushed the operating lever, and the tail of the black Kun fighter spewed out blazing blue flames, and the fighter took off on the spot and quickly flew away.
The hatred lying between the two fighters could only raise his head and watch the fighters leave.
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"We have obtained full authority for the monitoring and access control system of the Sanquyi base, and we are analyzing the past surveillance video data."
Qing Ming's electronic female voice said.
Fu Qinghai Road:
"Pick and sort out valuable information and send it to me as a battle note."
"Yes, master."
The Helicarrier continued to rise, half of its hull had reached out of the dome of the underground base, and sunlight was shining on the black-gray hull shell.
Deep in the space carrier, power core room.
Fu Qinghai has been hunted down here, and this is a dead end.
Fu Qinghai saw from a distance a woman squatting on the ground arranging something, a black man wearing a thin blue blanket with an ancient pattern, with his back to the woman, blocking in front of her, looking at Fu Qinghai fearlessly.
Fu Qinghai raised his hand and shot twice.
"Da! Da! β
The black man waved the blue blanket draped over his shoulders, and the blanket covered him in front of him, and a translucent blue gate-shaped energy shield instantly appeared, blocking the incoming mass explosion bomb.
"Phew! Bang! "The two mass warheads exploded, sending a cloud of fire out on the blue light curtain, but it didn't affect the shield in the slightest.
The eyepiece zoomed in, and Fu Qinghai saw a woman squatting on the ground as if she was planting a bomb, while the blanket draped by the black man was covered with intricate patterns of ancient African tribal styles.
"Wakanda?"
Fu Qinghai asked loudly.
The black man nodded and replied loudly:
"Border Tribes."
Fu Qinghai took off the drum under the composite blaster and threw it on the ground, stretched out his right hand to the weapon belt around his waist, and touched the Scorpio bomb inside.
The woman squatting on the ground seemed to have set up the bomb, stood up, looked at Fu Qinghai, and asked in the same voice:
"Warhammer 40K?"
It was a mixed-race black woman, tall with dark brown skin.
Fu Qinghai nodded, preparing to stuff the Scorpio explosive bomb that needed to be reloaded separately into the chamber of the gun.
It's a dead end, the two can't run away, with a knife or with a gun?
Fu Qinghai weighed it in his heart.
The black woman laughed, raised a short and thick cylindrical firearm with a sci-fi shape in her hand, and fired a shot at the wall next to her, an oval orange circle of light instantly appeared on the wall, the woman glanced at Fu Qinghai, and said softly:
"Goodbye."
After saying that, the two dodged into the orange circle of light and disappeared.
Well?
Fu Qinghai was shocked!
There are too many sci-fi weapons in the world of reincarnation, and Fu Qinghai didn't recognize the short and thick cylindrical firearm at the first time, but he recognized the orange aperture at first sight.
The portal gun from the Portal series of the classic Villefort!
The official name is the "Aperture Technology Handheld Portal Device".
A classic sci-fi rig that has been paid homage to countless games and films.
To be honest, the moment he recognized the portal gun, Fu Qinghai admitted that the greed in his heart was instantly aroused.
When Fu Qinghai saw the Green Lantern Woman's light ring, he was never aroused so strongly and wanted to take it for himself.
These things of the lamp ring, at every turn, must be linked to emotion, emotion, and will, very idealistic, and need to be recognized by the lamp ring to wear it, not to mention, the lamp ring will also be attracted by more qualified people to get away from or even seize the occupation, the energy of the metaphysical idealistic attribute of the emotional spectrum, which is not liked by the materialist science and technology man Fu Qinghai.
A weapon is a weapon, and a weapon should not have its own emotions and judgments, let alone a weapon that in turn manipulates the user.
But the portal gun is different.
Not to mention how cool the portal gun is, just to say that this is a pure technology equipment, Fu Qinghai, a magic idiot, can also use it, and he can also try to study the principle.
If Fu Qinghai had a portal gun, the Supreme Mage's dimensional gate would not be fragrant in an instant.
Just when Fu Qinghai stood in place and felt that he had missed the portal gun, the red light of the bomb on the ground in the distance flashed twice and exploded.
"Boom-"
Facing the large mass of scorching orange flames that attacked, Fu Qinghai just raised his arm to block the goggles.
The shock wave of the explosion forced Fu Qinghai to take a step back, and the flames drowned Fu Qinghai.
The fire dissipated, and the flames vanished.
Fu Qinghai had already turned around and walked back, and the armor on his front was scorched black.
The floor shook beneath his feet, a gut-wrenching groan erupted from the depths of the Helicarrier, and the massive hull began to tilt and fall.
Accompanied by a cacophony of noise, Ron's voice rang out in the communication channel:
"Wow...... Aoyama, the battle on my side is over, kill three and run a few. β
Fu Qinghai said lightly:
"My side is also over, two runs, the power core of the Helicarrier was blown up, we quickly left here and headed for the next Helicarrier."
After speaking, Fu Qinghai leaned over and picked up the drum that was blown away dozens of meters away by the blast wave, and inserted it back under the gun.
There are still two mass explosive bombs in it, which can't be wasted.
Fu Qinghai quickly ran out of the crumbling Helicarrier, and according to Qing Ming's prompts, led Ron to the next Helicarrier that was taking off.
As for the first one, it will be blown up if it is blown up, Fu Qinghai doesn't care, since he realized that the Insight Plan is a complete scam, Fu Qinghai's purpose has become to kill as many people in the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp as possible and earn assimilation points, as for whether the Aerospace Helicarrier can take off or not, whether the Insight Plan can be implemented smoothly, what does it matter to him.
In Philadelphia, a few hundred kilometers away from the base of the Sanqu Wing, a man and a woman walked out of a dilapidated old-fashioned apartment, with a blue circle of light on the wall.
As she stepped out of the aperture, the black woman said into the headset:
"Captain, Team B has completed its mission, we have suffered heavy losses, and the personnel structure is seriously incomplete, so we have applied to withdraw from the battle."
Steve Rogers' calm voice came from the headset:
"Roger, clear exit from the fight."
Listening to the voice, it seems that there is still a fierce battle on the other side.
The black woman sat on the sofa with the portal gun in her arms, lying on all fours, and gasped:
"Phew, our battle is over, and then it's up to us to see how the plot line develops."
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