Chapter 467

"This shot is for my office!"

Thinking of his huge suite of 300 square meters filled with precious cigars and wine, as well as the medals he won in his service career and gifts from others, Nick Frey pulled the trigger full of anger.

The as10 ice storm sniper rifle produced by Atlas military industry will fall more seriously after changing the 26.9-inch silencing barrel, but the gravity potential energy brought by the 14.5mm heavy bullet makes better use of the serious falling trajectory.

At a distance of more than 970 meters, the heavy bullet hit the Hydra Han Han's chest like an iron fist, who thought he would be indestructible wearing a powered exoskeleton and a heavy bulletproof insert plate.

The cracked warhead tore open the steel plate and penetrated a light bulletproof armor. Finally, it burst in the chest of the Hydra soldier. The warhead fragments crushed the blood and flesh inside. Then, under the pump of the heart, the blood gushed out from the breach like a fountain.

The steaming blood splashed on the glittering and translucent blood flowers. Finally, with the temperature falling, it slowly turned into translucent ice crystals.

"This shot is for the s.h.i.e.l.d. building!"

"This shot is for my bald head!"

Because of the shortage of manpower, Nick Fury was not in a hurry to let the manpower he brought launch an attack. Instead, he used thermal imaging and target indicators to remove the unprotected Hydra soldiers with sniper rifles and tracking missiles at a distance of 800 to 1000.

The electromagnetic railgun, heavy sniper, exploded like firecrackers in the open field, startled countless animals and took away one life at the same time.

When the last body twisted in the snow exploded a blood flower, the world suddenly quieted down for a few minutes. Then Nick Frey suddenly climbed up from the ground and screamed.

"Pierce, I love you!"

After clearing his depression, Nick Frey felt relaxed.

"Come on, let's talk to the brothers in the base!" With the sniper on his shoulder, Nick Frey took his little brothers and jumped briskly in the snow.

What they didn't expect was that just when they were hundreds of meters away from what looked like a logging cabin, the snow behind the cabin suddenly collapsed, exposing a large space, and then a small an 2 biplane transport plane soared up, and the fuselage flew down together, almost parallel to the horizon.

When Nick Furui saw the plane, the other party had flown hundreds of meters away. Coupled with the white coating of the plane, it was not true to the naked eye. Several agents hurried to set up missile launchers for tracking, but they could not capture the target visually because of the shelter of the distant forest. When the agent switched to infrared locking, the security 2 was completely invisible.

"York, you take people to search the camp, and the others follow me!" Nick spat, then turned and ran to the forest behind him. Their falcon gunboat was parked there and asked the other party to run dozens of kilometers first. It's useless to run more than 100 kilometers as long as our air gunboat takes off!

After returning to the gunboat quickly, Nick Frey took the lead in jumping into the driver's seat, starting the engine, checking the weapon system, turning on the radar, the gunboat soared into the air, and soon found the transport plane fleeing further north.

The other party didn't seem to find the gunboat followed, but just kept flying north. Nick Frey guessed that there would be a hydra base further north, which closed the seeker of the air-to-air missile. He just kept watching the other party's trend with radar and was ready to catch turtles in the wave urn when the other party landed.

Just after flying less than 50 kilometers to the Arctic Circle, Nick Frey saw several more dots on the radar screen in front of him. He tentatively prepared to lock these suspected targets. As a result, the gunboat's IFF system turned off its weapons.

“？”

Looking at the little dots coming quickly, Nick Frey suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, in the next second, after a light spot coincided with the gunboat, Nick Fury saw a figure flash past in front of the gunboat, carrying a flying backpack over them and breaking into the snowstorm ahead.

"Atlas? What are they doing here? "

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"The target is still six kilometers away!"

Although the head-on snowstorm has almost frozen the helmet's eyepiece, romlow still ignored it. Instead, he closed the eyepiece and switched the HUD to the sensor guidance mode. In the spatial map composed of three-dimensional images, the distance between him and a blue dot in the distance is rapidly shortening.

"This set of equipment is decent!" Romlow grinned and smiled silently.

"Attention, the other party is lowering the height. It looks like he's home and ready to take action!"

Flying at the forefront was the interim commander of the operation and romlow's direct boss, Gideon, commander of the atlas sentinel special forces.

"Received on the 1st!"

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"Received on the sixth!"

With Gideon's action signal, romlow controlled his flight backpack to accelerate, let himself catch up with the descending an 2, and then landed on the wing with a special forces force close to the other side.

"Move!"

Relying on the magnetic equipment, Ramlow, who walked flat on the wing, took down a palm sized equipment from behind, installed it at the wing root of the conveyor, and then deliberately knocked on the glass of the conveyor to attract the attention of the passengers inside.

When the passengers noticed that there were uninvited guests on the wing and took out their weapons to attack, romlow made another goodbye gesture and jumped off the wing.

"What happened?"

Before the Hydra cadre in the cabin reacted, he saw a light outside the window.

The hot laser was emitted from the two sections of the instrument, easily cutting off the two wings of an 2 and turning the aircraft into a stick. At the moment, the aircraft is in a landing state. After losing the wing, the whole round fuselage can only fall on the snow like a wood falling from the top of the mountain, and then friction all the way with speed until it finally stops.

The battered passengers pushed open the distorted cabin door and struggled to climb out. As a result, they were controlled by steel hands before climbing out for a few meters.

"It's you!" Seeing langmlo's familiar bone mask, the frightened Hydra cadre struggled and shouted abuse.

"Cross bone, you traitor, you dare to send it to the door. We are only a few hundred meters away from the base. You will die!"

"Really?" Gideon came forward and smashed the other party's half mouth teeth, looked at the approaching snow motorcycle in front, and then pulled the head of the Hydra cadre to let him see the sky.

"It's not certain who will die now!"

In the frightened eyes of the Hydra cadre, there was a flash of fire.