S.h.i.e.l.d. New York operations center

The agent sitting in front of the radar was really shocked when he found that ten aircraft suddenly fell from the sky, and hit the alarm button in front of him with one punch. However, the aatis gun aimed at the target did not respond at all.

"Press your mother, your own people!" The eldest brother who ran out to fish rushed into the room with his cappuccino and slapped the rash newcomer.

"That's Atlas's transport plane!" Big brother turned off the loud alarm and collapsed in his chair.

"If the enemy really comes, the first to fire is someone else's Orbital Defense Fleet. Those big guys fight earth shaking, just like a hill!" The eldest brother ate coffee and then sat in a chair with envy in his tone.

"What's that, Captain!" Agent xiaomengxin took a tuna sandwich from his pocket and handed it respectfully.

"Let's talk about the details. I've only been in office for three days. When the aliens called, they were still in the Divine Shield academy!"

"You're a good boy!" Big brother nodded with satisfaction. They sat on duty for a day and stared at more than a dozen big screens. It was really tiring. Eating a sandwich and drinking a cup of coffee became one of the few pastimes. As for the heat, who cares!

So the old employee began to talk about Peter. In fact, he didn't know what happened in space at that time, but it was very clear that his own fleet was badly beaten. So he roughly described the contribution of the Divine Shield Bureau in spring and autumn, and then began to brag according to the Chongguo Novels he had read. He spoke tens of thousands of words at a time. The old agent was already thirsty, When he found that the coffee in the cup had bottomed out, the old agent coughed. As a result, the new man sitting opposite him still looked yearning and ignored his hint.

"Well!" The old agent coughed loudly. Mengxin reacted and hurried to add coffee to the old agent.

"I wish I had gone to atlas!" The new man muttered to himself.

"Don't think about it. People don't want to be born as an agent. If I'm ten years younger, I'll definitely participate in the selection of atlas. As an agent, I can't have fun on a warship!" When the old agent heard the newcomers' complaints, he couldn't help laughing bitterly. The work of the Divine Shield Bureau was very good, with an iron rice bowl and a high standard of welfare treatment, but this kind of day certainly didn't stimulate him to fight face-to-face with the enemy on the battlefield.

"When my son grows up in the future, I will definitely let him work in atlas!"

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Stark's automatic chemical plant soon disassembled the mark 100 into seven or eight parts of different sizes, and then sent it to the Raven's cabin by an unmanned flatbed trailer. After confirming that there was no omission, the anxious stark went first and followed the Raven to the atlas test range, while Fisher slowly went to New York for dinner, After learning that Ms. deputy director was also in New York, she went to talk about work with the other party and made people's desks wet before she twisted her ass to the test site( Don't get me wrong, it was tea that knocked the cup over!)

When he returned to the desert test site in the mountains of northern Iraq, stark, sweating, was directing more than a dozen construction machinery to assemble his big baby.

"Did you install the gun directly?" Fisher was surprised to see that there was a black, thick and large gun tube in the empty left arm of the mecha. Was the other party really afraid of death?

Although the military equipment made by atlas has always been known for its safety, accuracy and power, it is rare to directly install such untested equipment as stark.

"I can fire remotely. I don't need to test the gun first!" Stark's armor and mark 100 have been connected to a long data line, and mark 100 moved after he completed his self-test in armor.

The ten story high giant mecha lifted its right leg in the sound of joint rotation, and then took a step.

“Duang!” With the fall of the big feet, the surrounding ground trembled. The leg structure supported by the anti joint not only dispersed the self weight of the mecha, but also reduced the pressure on the ground.

"Take two steps! Two more steps! " Fisher urged eagerly. Anyway, the place is big enough for this guy to have fun at will.

Stark took a few more steps when he heard the speech. The two big iron claws imitating duck fins left footprints more than ten centimeters deep on the ground.

"Take a tiger to generate wind!"

"Another day!"

The hurried stark simply let the mecha trot at the maximum speed. After running around the shooting position for more than ten times, stark stopped.

"There is still a problem with the output. The maximum speed I designed should reach about 45 kilometers, but it is only 38 now!"

"It should be a structural problem!" After installing the mecha, the technicians muttered for a long time, and finally came up with their own judgment, "the power driven by the leg electronic muscle is enough, but the action is still not smooth enough. It is likely that there is a problem with the damper and bearing!"

"That makes sense!" Stark was about to dismantle the mecha and repair it on site. As a result, Fisher stopped him.

"It's okay to move slowly. The big deal is that you design 12 UAVs for air transportation, or each component is equipped with a propeller. When it's time to fight, you can quickly assemble them on site. Now try firepower!"

"Then try two shots?"

"Two shots!"

He manipulated the mecha to the shooting position. When all the weapons were loaded, stark sent a signal to Fisher.

Then four drones appeared in front of the aircraft with the target plane.

"Zizizi..." the first to fire was the 30mm Vulcan gun on the shoulder of the aircraft armor, which was a summary obtained by Stark from the s.h.i.e.l.d. during the war of New York, the Vulcan gun carried by the Kun fighter of the s.h.l.d. dropped several times as many as its own zetari gunboat, and no light armor unit could withstand the fatal blow of 30 guns.

With a flash of sparks, the target aircraft broke up one after another, followed by missiles and laser proximity defense systems. Everything worked well. Even the laser proximity defense system shot by Stark could store energy and concentrate attacks. If an unknown enemy approached easily, it would be destruction to meet him.

"Stark, try another biggest thing!" Looking at the rising smoke in the distance, Fisher shouted with a flushed face.

"Then you have to find a big enough target!" The same excited stark roared back.

"There is a hill twenty-three kilometers northwest! Look at the laser beacon! "

"See!"

"When you see it, call special!"