"Sir, they're on the move."

As soon as night came, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were in charge of monitoring the various intersections of the city spotted groups of unknown people appearing in droves, and some werewolf soldiers who existed as humanoid bloodline detectors smelled the smell of the bloodline from a distance. As soon as Phil Coulson received the report, he notified his own director.

"Can't wait. What about the quantity? Nick Fury asked calmly.

"Many, just what we saw, there are probably at least seven thousand or more bloodlines. They're all warriors with weapons. Phil Coulson's tone was a little tense.

An army composed of 7,000 ordinary people can be taken seriously, not to mention that this is a team of 7,000 dark creatures who look like supermen compared to ordinary people. The only good news is that these more than 7,000 blood clans are not together, but scattered into the city circle from all directions.

"Where's the destination?" Nick asked.

"There are probably more than four thousand Bloods on their way to Hybolen, and the rest are scattered, heading to where some of the councillors live." Phil reported based on intelligence.

"It seems that they really hate me and Luke, or maybe they are really greedy for Heblelen's biotechnology." Nick took his phone and glanced at Luke, who was also answering the phone not far away. "First use ultraviolet weapons to eliminate them as far as possible, and the werewolf force is always ready."

Hanging up the phone in his hand, Nick looked at Luke, who also hung up the phone, and said to Luke, who was walking towards him, "How is your situation over there?" ”

"The president gave me a lot of impassioned words, which basically meant that the officials would support us and that they were ready for anything." Luke shrugged, he wasn't worried about the big guys, because he knew very well that at least half of the werewolf potions and lethal weapons he had sold for the Bloodclan had gone to the people in charge of their security this time.

No one complained about the turmoil brought about by Luke and Nick.

In other words, the two of them can only be regarded as the cause of this turmoil, and it is precisely the so-called old-timers and big men who have a desire for longevity medicine who are behind the scenes, and who took the initiative to lead to this situation.

"Aren't you worried at all?" Following Luke towards the command room that Hyperion had set up temporarily, looking at Luke, who had learned that more than 4,000 elite bloodlines were converging towards Hyperion, and his face was not too shocked, Nick asked with some curiosity.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, Mr. Fury." Luke said calmly, "We have a good chance of winning at the moment, aren't we?" ”

Nick stopped, looked at Luke seriously with that intact one-eye, nodded, and walked forward again: "Yes, we have a good chance of winning at the moment, so don't worry." ”

Luke rolled his eyes in his heart, he didn't know what this old guy was trying again, did he think he had any better hole cards in his hand that he hadn't taken out?

That's really a hole card that hasn't been taken out.

Luke's hole cards have never been werewolf potions, wolf poison potions, ultraviolet weapons or anything, but his old profession - mechanical engineering!

I've never heard of people playing with mechanical technology, and they're afraid to compare the number of cannon fodder with others.

Take a look at Heblelum's current technical reserves, intelligent technology is unique.

The mechanical intelligent production factory, as early as the dimensional world, he created and owned a complete set of application data. If necessary, he can always move to the stage of unmanned automation.

Mechanical Soldier, the Iron Titan series has been modified, and the manned module has been removed, which is an intelligent mechanical soldier that can be crammed with more parts and weapons. Even he doesn't need to be too strict about the quality control of his products, and it's okay to treat them as disposable consumables. He wouldn't use any good materials and energy technology on these shoddy steel soldiers anyway.

In recent years, Heblen has at least eight factories in the city, with a large number of various materials stored inside, and in the last year or two, he and Stark have built a new energy supply system in the city.

To put it mildly, if it really comes to a critical moment, Hyperion's mechanical riot ability is enough to scare everyone, if it is matched with Shanghai Bollen's mechanical technology, targeted regulation and transformation in the follow-up upgrades, you say that they are mechanical zergs, it must be an exaggeration for the time being in the early stage, but as long as Luke is still there, Hyperion's industrial power is still there, and you can imagine in this direction, it is actually not bad.

The difference between the two is that one is playing with biological genetic evolution, and the other is playing with mechanical technology upgrading.

Of course, this kind of hole card Luke will definitely not be easily exposed, and he has no intention of arguing with a group of people for years on whether it is legal or not. Just knowing the black charcoal head in front of me, I'm afraid I will toss and turn and find it difficult to sleep, thinking about putting him on the list of dangerous people and thinking about how to deal with him.

This crisis is only a few thousand bloods with obvious weaknesses, and Luke has long studied this creature inside and out. In Luke's eyes, the threat posed by these thousands of bloods is better than throwing over a few Hulk-like products like Bronsky. In the end, it really didn't work, the soldiers in front really couldn't stand it, and the rain of wolf poison potions might not work, but Luke thought that Nick would not mind him having a rain of werewolf potions.

At that time, the blood clan counting in thousands, in the face of werewolves in tens of thousands, no matter how unwilling they are, they can only be drowned in the sea of werewolves. Instead of injecting but inhaling transformation, experimental data shows that the mental loss will be more severe, almost irrational, but the duration will also be shorter. A hunting carnival can take up to 10 hours. The only after-effect is that the finishing touches are more troublesome, and the economic loss may be larger.

……

Near the bridge leading to Manhattan in Brooklyn.

Several helicopters flew back and forth in a small area with blazing modified sun lamps, and at the head of the bridge, there were also rows of modified sun lamps forming a dense array of lights, emitting their light forward, and in the shroud of the lights, there were all black-robed blood clans. These lights carried a large amount of ultraviolet rays, and although they could not cause fatal damage under the isolation of the black robe on the blood clan's body, they also made some of the blood clans feel a burning sting all over their bodies.

"Kill them! Don't let them come close! George Stacey shouted loudly, they were holding a vital road, the weapons provided by Hebleen gave them great firepower, and the matching bullets made this firepower satisfactory. At least in the case of being caught off guard, the blood clans who had fought for the first time were directly killed and injured by the ultraviolet bullets spit out from the muzzle of the machine gun.

Director George still remembers the image of those black-robed people falling to the ground and convulsing after being hit by ultraviolet bullets, and then revealing blue light from under their skin, turning into ashes little by little. It was only then that he truly believed that there were legendary creatures like vampires in this world.

And the sudden large number of casualties also shocked the blood clan behind, they didn't even think that some ordinary humans on the other side could cause such a big damage to the blood clan without using silver weapons and silver bullets, this kind of bullet weapon is even more lethal to the blood clan than silver bullets!

At least the silver bullet can still leave a whole corpse, this thing is like direct exposure to the sun, and it will be wiped out. You don't even need to clean up the battlefield after the war.

However, the blood clan that can come here are all the elite of the blood clan, most of them can use some dark magic, and a few can even switch between human and bat forms. They quickly responded, and the Bloodborn, who were able to unleash dark magic, came up in front of them, using dark magic to form a barrier of dark energy in front of their bodies.

The bullets rained down on the barrier, and although the barrier caused black ripples, the barrier still managed to block the rain of bullets and the casualties they caused to the Bloodline.

"It's our turn."

Agent Natasha Romanoff on the helicopter slammed a bazooka on her shoulder, then adjusted the angle and pulled the trigger on the phalanx of the Bloods below, along with her, as well as the agents on the ground.

The blood clan who had just stabilized the formation for not long was simply unlucky, the ultraviolet concentration around them instantly exceeded the standard, at least dozens of blood clans let out a terrible scream, and the blood clan who acted as a shield in front of them was also uncomfortable, but they could mobilize dark energy to barely protect their bodies, so as not to let themselves be killed by the sudden attack like those unlucky people in the rear, and they didn't even have time to struggle.

Several leaders of the blood clan also noticed the helicopter in the sky, and at their signal, a dozen or so of them grew a pair of fleshy wings from their backs, and the flying blood clan flapped their wings and flew up, drawing a trail of fluttering traces in the night, and pounced towards the low-flying helicopter.

One of the helicopters was the first to be targeted by the blood clan who flew up because it was too close to the blood clan phalanx, and after a few dark spells, the rotor of the helicopter suddenly broke, and the metal of the fuselage also seemed to be strongly corroded, with a strong pungent smell, tumbling and smashing down, and unlucky did not fall into the nearby river, but directly smashed into the ground, turning into a dazzling fire.

"Clint." Natasha's red hair fluttered in the night breeze as she began to aim at the sniper positions she had fixed in the helicopter, targeting the Bloodclan leaders she had spotted below. As for the Bloods who came close, she was confident that her companion would be able to solve it, and he wouldn't let these bats get close to her and disturb her hunting.

"Leave it to me." Sure enough, a calm male voice soon sounded in Natasha's communication.

The pilots of the helicopters also began to show their piloting skills, they all increased their altitude, and began their skillful tactical maneuvers, some of them were bold, and even tested the casting distance and flight speed of these bats by themselves, and after the thrilling dodge during the test, they notified the other pilots of the information obtained from the test, and then they continued to hang these blood clans flying in the sky from a safe distance.

While stirring up their emotions and anger, they are waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

Every approach was greeted by a helicopter pulling up and back, and a silent bow and arrow in the night.

The bow arrow is a special ultraviolet arrow that automatically activates the ultraviolet device after hitting the target, causing damage to the target from the inside.

In just ten minutes, when the blood clan that was still alive in the sky finally woke up a little from the anger of being played, they looked at each other in horror and found that there were only three of them left among the dozen or so companions, who were still alive! The archer in the darkness was too terrifying, not to mention that the arrows could explode suddenly, and the next bow and arrow would surely break through the energy barrier they had applied to them, inflicting fatal damage on them.

The same is true of the other red-haired woman, who is also extremely threatening with a modified sniper rifle in her hand. There were also three unlucky ones who died in her hands. The only best result they had was when they were caught off guard and directly destroyed the nearest helicopter.

The battle in the sky did not go well, and the battle on the ground could not be said to be smooth either.

Although the Bloods below managed to break through the fire blockade and force the humans to the other side of the bridge to re-establish their positions, the Bloods also paid a lot of casualties.

More than thirty minutes have passed since the beginning of the battle, and there have been casualties on both sides, but the losses on the side of the blood clan are obviously greater in the face of the targeted weapons of the human race. The leaders of the Blood Clan, who had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't understand that the humans who were easily tortured and killed by them on the battlefield at the beginning were now able to gain the upper hand with an advantage when the number of people was equal!

The side with the most casualties will be the Blood Clan!

The proud vitality and self-healing ability of the blood clan have no room to play in this war! Those weapons, those bullets, as long as they are not guarded, bring death! Under the specially crafted weapons of the humans on the other side, the Bloods are as fragile as ordinary humans.

As for speed? Facing the overwhelming fire blockade on the opposite side, what is the use of your speed? If it weren't for a few blood clan bosses in front of them as shields, the more than 4,000 blood clan casualties who came here would not only be hundreds or nearly a thousand casualties, but more. Although this casualty is not unrelated to their contempt for human weapons in the early stage, as well as their excessive pride in their own vitality and self-healing power.

All they know is that humans have recently developed a werewolf potion that can cause some damage to the Bloodline. I didn't know that humans had prepared such a big gift for them.

The werewolf force that thought of the human race had not yet appeared, and several leaders of the blood clan already felt a little uncomfortable. But now they want to retreat, I'm afraid it can't be. Now they can only hope that their allies in other battlefields can achieve victorious results, and then affect the situation on their own side.

……

"Well done, Director George. You've managed to buy us time to seal the encirclement, and now they can't run away. An aging general patted George's shoulder as he retreated, "For the rest, it's time for my werewolf troops to play." ”

"Tell those guys that those Bloodline Bosses and the Elite Bloodlines ahead are high-quality materials! This kind of material is rare! It is a precious and rare material! Let them take it easy, don't kill them all. The old general stepped aside, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and said loudly. With the voice of the old general, the rear of the Blood Clan, and the direction of the bridge in front of them, there was a dense wolf howl one after another.

"Fake, how many werewolves did they make!" Hearing the howl of wolves from far and near, as well as the dense black shadows that shook the ground in the darkness and surrounded from all directions, the leaders of the Blood Clan in the Blood Clan phalanx were shocked. Their informant only told them that there were only officially werewolf troops numbering around five thousand. Because werewolf potions are not cheap, and soldiers are chosen. At least half of the werewolf forces this time will be going to protect the big guys.

And yet now?

The number of werewolves that were densely crowded, even if they didn't know mathematics, could be seen to be no less than the number of blood clans on their side!

……

"It seems that on the battlefield here, victory belongs to us." In Heblen's makeshift command room, Nick was relieved to see the wave of wolves.

(End of chapter)