Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 154 Script Rewriting! Portable Steel Armor! (Please subscribe!)

"Someone fell to the ground!"

"Medical Soldier! Medical Soldier!"

"Hurry up and contact the base for emergency help!"

"Already contacted! The gunship has taken off and will arrive in ten minutes!"

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The soldiers outside used the convoy as a bunker to form a line of defense.

Tony and the general in the carriage were still confused.

"Quick! Get out of the car!" Roddy shouted, awakening the two of them.

To stay in the car is to be a target for the enemy. Tony has a quick eye and opens the door and jumps out of the car from the side.

The general also followed him out of the car, and then withdrew to the bunker on the side of the road under the protection of Roddy and others.

"When will the helicopter arrive?" the general asked loudly while lying in the bunker beside the road with an extremely ugly face.

Roddy hung up the phone and replied, "General, the helicopter has taken off and will arrive in ten minutes."

"too slow……"

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, a shell flew over and blasted several military jeeps into the sky.

The sky covered the heads of several people, which scared Tony and the general into a cold sweat.

If they hesitated for a moment just now, they would all become undead at this time.

"This cannonball..." Tony frowned, a little bit of doubt in his heart.

If he heard correctly, this should be a single-armor short-barreled rocket launcher from Stark Industries.

The problem is that this rocket is only sold to the military and allies, how did these terrorist organizations get it.

An electric light flashed in Tony's mind, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

Obadiah!

Must be him!

In order to make money, this lunatic sells weapons to terrorists, which is really insane.

wrong!

Tony thought of something.

It should not be a coincidence that he suffered a terrorist attack on the first day he came to Afghanistan.

But was the enemy's target him, or the general beside him?

In such a rigorous military operation, the driving route is only known to the middle and high-level military personnel. How did these terrorists know about it?

There is a vague guess in Tony's mind, but there is no conclusive evidence yet.

Just as he was thinking for a moment, several more shells came crashing down.

The soldiers were bombed and turned on their backs. The number of casualties was more than half, and the newly formed line of defense collapsed in an instant.

Looking at the soldier who fell to the ground, the general's face became ashen.

The helicopter still arrived in ten minutes, but the current situation could not last even five minutes.

"General! Tony! Let's evacuate!" Roddy grabbed the two of them and pointed to the boundless desert behind him.

The general frowned and sighed: "If the enemy has snipers, we will die if we run like this."

Roddy said anxiously: "But if you don't run, you will only end up being caught alive."

At the moment when the two were arguing, Tony made up his mind, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Ignoring the fire and bullets, he got up from the ground, the thumb of his finger on the fingerprint button of the suitcase.

"Tony! What are you doing! Get down!" Roddy was shocked and anxious.

The leaders here haven't persuaded successfully yet, so why did the friends over there start to be stupid again.

Fingerprint to unlock, make a beeping sound.

Tony threw the suitcase to the ground, the expression on his face becoming serious and excited.

He didn't intend to expose it so soon, but the situation forced him to ignore it.

"Roddy! General! Please keep your eyes open, what you will see next is - the future!"

The suitcase quickly began to deform when it landed, turning into two mechanical modules, one large and one small, with red and gold colors.

Tony stepped forward, stepped on the slightly smaller part of the module with his feet, and then leaned down and placed the slightly larger module on his chest.

The mechanical module was rapidly deformed, and the lower part quickly unfolded with the sole of the foot as the starting point, tightly wrapping Tony's lower body.

The upper part starts from the chest and wraps the front chest, back, arms and head.

This scene is extremely sci-fi and mechanically beautiful, and both the general and Rhodey, who were lying on the ground, were dumbfounded.

Those dull and curious eyes, like a child who went to the Science and Technology Museum for the first time, saw everything with a broken expression.

"You hide!"

The last step of modularization was left, and Tony, who showed only one face, said calmly.

As soon as the voice fell, the mask was quickly closed on the face, and the Mark 4 portable armor was completely worn.

This armor is designed to deal with emergencies.

The fuselage armor is very thin, it is not loaded with advanced weapons, and it is not capable of supersonic flight.

Therefore, its offensive power and defensive power are far less mobile than the Mark 3, but it is more than enough to deal with a group of terrorists who are still alive in the last century.

Tony flexed his legs slightly, and the arc pulses from his feet spewed out, quickly flying into the sky.

In the dust all over the sky, Roddy stood up and stared blankly at Tony who had become a little: "Steel armor...Tony succeeded."

The general also came back to his senses at this moment, and shook his head mockingly: "After the Los Angeles incident, everyone, including our military, pointed their finger at him, and even said that his steel armor is a pile of useless iron lumps. ."

"I didn't expect... He stayed at home for only a few months, and he solved the problem of energy supply for the armor and made a real steel armor. Tony Stark... What a genius of a century. !"

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On the hillside, a group of thirty terrorists was carrying long guns and short cannons, aiming at the convoy below the hill to attack.

Suddenly, a noise came from overhead.

The terrorist looked up and saw a set of humanoid armor falling from the sky, hitting the ground heavily.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the bearded terrorists spouted birdsong and shot at the steel armor.

Ding Ding Ding!

A little spark appeared on the armor, and the 7.62mm bullets did not work at all.

Portable armor, although fragile, still uses high-strength alloys.

If you want to deal damage to it, you must at least use large-caliber armor-piercing projectiles or rocket launchers.

puff!

The electromagnetic pulse spewed out, and Tony swooped in front of a terrorist, punching him in the chest with an uppercut.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the man was directly beaten to a height of more than ten meters and rolled down the hillside.

"Jarvis, lock all the enemies!"

"Okay, sir."

The smart helmet quickly marked all enemies with red hearts according to the threat level.

Tony raised his hands, and his palms shot out full-power palm cannons.

Every time he made a shot, two terrorists were shot several meters away.

The palm cannon not only had a strong impact, but also had a high temperature. All the terrorists who were hit had a large black hole in their chests.

At this time, a terrorist hiding in the dark picked up the shoulder-fired rocket launcher, aimed at Tony and pulled the trigger.

puff!

The rockets hung with long tail flames and flew towards the armor quickly.

"Sir! Rockets are coming! Please make an emergency move."

The moment the rocket was launched, it was detected by Jarvis, and the trajectory was calculated to plan evasive actions for Tony.

Tony stood still, leaning slightly.

Rockets flew past him and hit the ground.

Taking a closer look, the word 'Stark Industries' is clearly engraved on the rocket.

Sure enough, it's my weapon, that **** Obadiah.

Tony's heart sank at the thought of many young soldiers dying under the weapons that were supposed to protect them.

He raised his hand and hit the rocket launcher.

The shell exploded in mid-air, turning into countless tiny shrapnel.

When such a killing **** appeared on the battlefield, the morale of the terrorists was greatly reduced.

Seeing that the rockets didn't work against him, they didn't even have the courage to resist.

They wanted to run, but Tony wasn't going to let them go.

The electromagnetic pulse shot again, pushing Tony into the air.

The electromagnetic pulses in the hands gather for a few seconds, sending out two full-power palm cannons.

After a while of dust, the two terrorists completely disappeared from the world.

Tony moved quickly, looking for the next target.

After two minutes.

Only the last of the thirty terrorists remained, and the rest were all sent to God by Tony.

In the end, the man was not tall, with a slightly chubby body, with the usual local beard, and looked like a small boss.

Tony accelerated to catch up with him and yanked the door away.

Then he pulled him out of the car, put his foot on his chest and asked, "Answer my question. First, who are you going to kill? Second, where did your information come from? Third, your weapons Where did it come from?"

The little leader endured the severe pain and said quickly, "If you wipe the Ballardi fan, you will see if you wipe it..."

Tony frowned: "Can you speak English?"

The man looked nervous, but the answer to him was still incomprehensible bird language.

"Jarvis, translate."

"Good sir!"

A few seconds later, Jarvis' voice came.

"Don't kill me! We are a jihadist organization! Our base is more than a hundred kilometers away in the mountains, and our leader is..."

After listening, Tony said what he just said again and asked Jarvis to translate it to him.

After the little leader heard it, he paused and said, "We are here to kill the director of Stark Industries. The route information was told to us by the undercover agent of the Air Force Base. Our weapon was bought by the leader from Stark Industries."

Hearing this, Tony's face suddenly darkened.

The director of Stark Industries, isn't he.

Unexpectedly, there are still undercover jihadist organizations in the US military base, and they can steal this kind of confidential information. It seems that the level is not low.

In addition, that **** Obadiah, as expected, secretly sold arms to terrorist organizations behind his back, this guy really has no conscience in order to make money.

Fortunately, the company was taken back by himself, otherwise the Stark Industries brand would be ruined by him sooner or later.

"Why are you killing me?"

"What! You are the director of Stark Industries!"

The little leader's expression was very surprised, and he replied, "I don't know either. I just listened to the boss's orders. Our boss is at the base. It's too late for you to catch it now."

Tony's mouth twitched: "Very good~www.novelmt.com~ Then tell me the detailed location of your base."

The little leader quickly babbled and gave an address.

After listening, Tony lifted him up and flew down the mountain and threw him in front of Roddy and the general.

Looking at the handsome steel armor, the eyes of those American soldiers stared.

"If you catch a live victim, you can take it back and slowly interrogate it. I'll take over the old nest of the terrorist organization."

"Mr. Stark, thank you for saving our lives."

The general took a few steps forward and thanked him sincerely.

"About the terrorist's nest, do you need me to send a gunship to help?"

"unnecessary!"

After speaking, Tony vacated again and flew to the mountains a hundred kilometers away.

(End of this chapter)