"Target locked!"

"Start charging!"

The pulse acceleration gun installed in mark 100's left arm lights up the electric light, which is the light and heat emitted by the plasma projectile when accelerated by the force field.

When the acceleration was completed, the first projectile was pushed out of the position, and the muzzle blue light flashed. Then the accelerated projectile flew out at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye. The first barrel rotated and began to dissipate heat. The second projectile was loaded and launched, and the four barrels were spinning. In the sand and dust raised by the strong wind, Fisher put on his eyeglasses and connected to the video signal of the high-altitude camera.

The picture from the high-power telephoto anti shake lens makes people shout cow force.

The small hill selected as the target is not high, only a few tens of meters, and the material is also a stone mountain. This kind of mountain is very common in the atlas test site. Usually, people will use it as a target when they have nothing to do. However, it is difficult to directly erase everything from the stone head mountain, whether it is a rail gun or a long-range missile. Kinetic energy shells can blow the mountain apart, But the flying debris will still spread all over the earth. The missile can melt through the mountain, but it will still leave debris on the ground. However, with the bombardment of the pulse accelerator gun, the hill began to disappear.

The continuously falling plasma projectile broke open and vaporized everything around. At first, there was only a large area of cavity. With the continuous falling of the projectile, the whole stone hill disappeared like a bite. When the accelerator gun stopped firing because of overheating, the originally abrupt Hill had disappeared, leaving only a pitted surface.

"Wow, well done!"

After the fire stopped, Fisher clapped stark directly.

"Do you want another round?" At the moment, Stark just felt happy. The whole person was as cool and happy as drinking ice Kuo le. He was not in a hurry, smiled and spoke in a less blunt tone.

"The spare gun barrel has been brought, but I'll try it this time?"

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Men are teenagers until death, because at any time, they like the same things, whether guns, mecha, or ships. When the elite students sent by the Divine Shield Bureau or the snake shield Bureau really enter the atlas frigate swordfish, they understand their real pursuit in this life.

They don't do any hypocritical subversion for the sake of false slogans, nor do they stay in a gloomy office all day in a disguise. What they want is to have a hearty battle and really find themselves in the blood and thunder.

Like Grant ward, his loyalty to Hydra is only because his adoptive father Garrett is also a senior cadre of Hydra, but he doesn't like or hate Hydra. When he was put on the list of trainers by his adoptive father, he was reluctant to give up Colson's team, but when he learned that he would be recommended as a reserve talent, Colson still put him on the list. In his opinion, the young man should learn more new things.

And because of his identity as a second-generation snake, agent ward was soon elected captain of the s.h.i.e.l.d., which accounts for three-quarters of the undercover team.

"Hoo............"

Relying on the explosion-proof window, ward breathed at the glass, and then wiped the glass with his sleeve to ensure that it was spotless. Only then did he carefully stick his face on the glass and look out carefully.

The plasma flame emitted by the thruster was faintly visible. In the dark distance of the universe, there was a bright little light spot. Ward thought it was a spaceship or a mechanical creation at first, but he didn't understand until he led them to explain to the atlas instructor that it was actually the moon.

"When can we have our own spacecraft in space?"

An excited male voice sounded in Ward's ear. He turned his head and found that the guy who said this was also a hydra agent, but his service department was the Divine Shield special corps.

"You can pull it down. If you expect our ship, you might as well pray that atlas will retire the ship they don't want and deal with it to us one day!" One of his companions threw cold water on the other side. Ward also knew him and had insight into an operator of the mothership. He was also one of the Hydras who had served on the air and space Mothership of the Divine Shield Bureau in the first time.

"How can you grow the ambition of others and destroy your prestige? What's wrong with our own ship? Isn't it a little brittle, a little low flying and a little poor firepower? Detection can be made up!"

"You know a fart, you don't feel anything wrong now?" The companion said with a face that the snake shield was going to die.

"What's wrong? I feel good, you see!" The little brother of the special team also jumped twice to show his flexible hands and feet.

"We're in space. Now we're out of the gravitational range of the planet, but you still don't float up, so you don't find the problem?"

"Oh, yes!" The unresponsive little brother finally found the key point of the problem.

Grant ward also realized what he had left behind. Although he was not an aerospace expert, he also knew what should happen in a weightless environment.

"Artificial gravity, which is not obtained through centrifugal rotation. With this, we will never catch up with Atlas!"

"Oh, if only atlas were one of us!" I understand the gap. As soon as the little brother of the special team opened his mouth, he resonated with everyone in the whole room. Anyway, everyone is Hydra, and there is nothing to hide.

"Yes, I thought atlas just took off after some great luck, but now their various training facilities have opened my eyes. It's a pity!" Some people also expressed emotion.

"Why join us? People are strong and strong. There are as many warships and space stations. It's almost the same when we join atlas! Look at the equipment of other people's infantry. It's up to our salary for a year! " Another Hydra who took Fisher's fifty cents sponsorship came out, and no one objected to his words. Even many people naturally nodded.

"It's impossible to join atlas. Let's talk here. Don't talk back! And before joining atlas, let's look at you. You don't even have the qualification to enter Cerberus. You still want to enter atlas! "

"Alas! Even atlas, others have their own system. Why is cyberrus so strict with our own people! "

"Do you think any cat or dog can add that? I heard my uncle say that after joining sebelus, he will inject a nano medicine. After that, he won't have to worry about getting sick and anti-aging all his life, so people want leaders of various departments and elite cadres! "

"Alas, it's another scientific and technological product we can't enjoy!"

"You say, if you turn the Lord of atlas into our leader, can we fly into the sky?"

"Yes, yes! That's a good idea! "

Seeing that the topic changed from discussing the spacecraft facilities to the treacherous topic that his men planned to change their boss, grant quickly interrupted these people's discussion. He was afraid to talk again. Someone really rushed to give a peanuts to one of the senior management.

As for ward's own ideas, it's natural to be able to add Cerberus. This independent association born of Hydra came out soon. It was developed by some overseas scientists of Hydra. It is said that it was first to create super soldiers, but later it became a new human plan. It sounds very high-end, It's a pity that these guys who work in the s.h.i.e.l.d. don't meet the entry conditions at all.

"Or is it good to change the boss?