Chapter 137 Information Warrior Fu Qinghai
Two bone-white heavy-armored warriors and dark-blue symbiote warriors with similar heights and similar builds strode towards the glass and metal building.
Fu Qinghai's deep voice came from the loudspeaker of the neck armor:
"Ron, before we start the war, I have to tell you two pieces of bad news."
"Which one do you want to hear first?"
Ron revealed half of his face from the gelatin package and said speechlessly:
"...Does it make a difference?"
"The first one." Fu Qinghai said:
"Not long ago, I had a falling out with Hydra."
"When we encounter plot characters from the Hydra camp later, they may attack us. You must be mentally prepared."
Ron turned his head and asked, "Why?"
"Because my shady behavior was discovered by Hydra."
Fu Qinghai said calmly.
Well, as expected of you, Qingshan, you have taken advantage of your own camp.
Ron nodded to accept the result.
Anyway, he can get assimilation points for killing Hydra people.
"the second."
Fu Qinghai looked forward and said calmly:
"If the insight plan in front of us is the big plan mentioned by Dr. Zola, then you and I may both lose this plot line mission."
"Okay." Ron shrugged, and half of his face was covered with dark blue gel again. "I don't care. It's not like I haven't lost the plot line mission. As long as I can survive."
"Loser!"
A deep voice came from Ron's body.
"Shut up!"
Ron let out one last angry roar from the corner of his mouth, and then his entire face was covered with symbiote tissue again.
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At this time, it was a suburban town in New York, Westchester National Forest.
The abandoned mine is still quiet, no one comes to explore, there was a battle here.
There was only a middle-aged white man wearing a baggy gray security uniform, dirty big leather shoes, and a greasy belly. He stood in the middle of the mine laboratory, looking at the bombed experimental equipment around him, looking at the charred The broken corpse frowned.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself:
"What the hell...is going on?"
…
Under the towering building, Fu Qinghai looked at the earth that was slowly cracking in the distance. Where there were originally pools, fountains and green belts, several huge holes were slowly opening, as if something huge was about to rise from it.
Fu Qinghai threw a black miniature headset to Ron and said:
"Qing Ming told me that Captain America divided their people into four teams, corresponding to the three space carriers and the Hydra Supreme Council. This just gave us the opportunity to defeat them one by one. We divided our troops into two groups. You can start from Jump down from the crack, I will walk through the underground passage, and we will meet up in the space carrier that took off first. They may be the weakest team."
This is Fu Qinghai's strategy. Since it is certain that the plot line mission has a high probability of failure, don't take risks. Pick the weak ones first. If you can earn some assimilation points, then withdraw.
Ron asked:
"Then why don't we take advantage of their division and go directly to Captain America's team? After killing him, the SHIELD camp will have no one to command and there will be no leader. There will be chaos."
Captain America is the core leadership of superheroes, this is for sure, but Fu Qinghai turned his head and looked at Ron seriously and said:
"Captain America can hold back anyone, including Thanos."
Fu Qinghai said:
"We are just earning assimilation points. There is no need to risk our lives for Hydra. If we can't kill with one hit, we will be in trouble if Captain America gets entangled."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Ron placed the miniature headset at his ear, and was immediately wrapped in the dark blue gel there. Then, the symbiote warrior got down on all fours, like a swift beast, and moved toward the dome of the underground base that was slowly cracking in the distance. Running away.
Fu Qinghai also walked into the building and walked quickly towards the entrance of the underground base against the flow of people fleeing outside.
"The route map and the underground facility structure diagram of the Tri-Blade Base have been transmitted to the Blue Shell built-in system and projected to the eyepiece display."
Qing Ming's voice rang in his ears. In the upper right corner of Fu Qinghai's field of vision, a slowly rotating translucent three-dimensional structural diagram appeared. It was the underground structure of the Tri-Bend Wing Base. In the upper part of the center of Fu Qinghai's field of vision, an up-and-down structure appeared. The beating translucent red haircut is the route guide.
This is the benefit of artificial intelligence. It may not be obvious in the wilderness and alien battlefields, but on earth, a lot of information intelligence work and hacker intrusion work that originally required Fu Qinghai to collect and organize in advance can be handled by artificial intelligence.
During the minute or two that Fu Qinghai and Ron were talking, Qing Ming was not idle. He immediately organized the fragmentary information it could collect at this stage into tactical decision-making assistance suggestions that could be used.
Fu Qinghai pushed open the safety iron door and kicked it, causing the elevator door to fly away.
Fu Qinghai stood in the elevator and Qing Ming prompted:
"The body on the ground on the left, the woman wearing glasses, the access card on her chest has higher permissions."
Fu Qinghai leaned over and pulled out the access card from the woman's shirt, swiped it on the elevator, and pressed the button on the underground floor. The elevator slowly sank.
Fu Qinghai only pays attention to the battle situation in front of him, and artificial intelligence can analyze every picture captured by Fu Qinghai's eyepiece frame by frame, without missing any details, including the corner of the card exposed in the pocket of the corpse on the ground.
The elevator door opened, and Fu Qinghai walked out slowly holding the blaster while keeping his aim.
Qing Ming said:
"Go forward eleven meters. The wall on the right is thin and you can break it directly."
Fu Qinghai lowered his gun, walked forward quickly, then slumped his shoulders and hit the wall on the right hard.
With a "crash" sound, along with the collapse of cement bricks and the breakage of steel bars, Fu Qinghai came to another passage.
"The intrusion into SHIELD's external firewall failed. It is recommended to adopt option two. Go forward fifteen meters, turn left and then turn right."
"Um."
Following Qing Ming's guidance, Fu Qinghai came to the computer room and kicked open the iron door. The computer room was empty. Fu Qinghai took out a small U disk from the weapon belt at his waist and inserted it into the USB interface of the huge server chassis in the computer room.
The dark screen suddenly lit up.
Fu Qinghai held the gun, turned around and walked out of the computer room.
"In three minutes, I will take over all monitoring and access control systems in the Tri-Blade Base."
Qing Ming said.
A small, slowly advancing progress bar appeared in the upper left corner of Fu Qinghai's eyepiece field of view.
Qing Ming obtained the underground structural map of the Sanquyi Base by invading the server of the construction contractor responsible for the construction of the base. However, it is not that easy to invade SHIELD's network firewall, so he used physical internal The method of intrusion is to use the internal LAN to bypass the network firewall.
Under Qing Ming's guidance, Fu Qinghai did not go to the underground base along the original path, but hit the wall all the way, making full use of the great strength of the Astartes and the solidity of the power armor to forcefully carve out a shortcut.
The speed was not much slower than Ron who was walking overhead. When the dark blue symbiote fell from the sky and landed on the hull of the space carrier with a "bang", Fu Qinghai just walked out of the passage and shot the guard on board. The reincarnator in the rear on the ship's gallery bridge was shot to death.
An Imperial soldier holding a black blaster and wearing the white armor of a Star Wars stormtrooper fell to the floor.
It's too obviously a reincarnation look.
Fu Qinghai searched around with vigilant eyes, walked past Bai Bing's corpse with a gun in his hand, and whispered:
"The Empire is ashamed of you, soldier."
A large bloody hole appeared in the Samsara's chest.
This shows that the composite plastic armor of the Imperial soldiers is still very strong. You must know that if a naked human body is hit by a bolter, it will directly explode into a bloody mist.
Fu Qinghai was quite interested in the E-11 blaster rifle, but now was not the time to collect trophies.
The space carrier had broken free and was rising slowly. Fu Qinghai jumped forward and jumped into the passage of the space carrier.
The heavy sound of landing did not alarm anyone. SHIELD and Hydra were fighting inextricably inside the space carrier, trying hard to gain control of this behemoth.
Fu Qinghai kept the composite bolt gun in semi-automatic firing state. There were no thick walls inside the space carrier. Fu Qinghai, who turned on the active and passive perspective, was equivalent to using the full picture display, which was even more excessive than in the mine. He held the bolt gun slowly. Advance slowly, use the advance prediction of perspective and the superhuman reaction ability of the Astartes to kill the enemies one by one, and move towards the depths of the space carrier.
"Da!" Falling to the ground.
"Ah, it's you!"
"Da!" Falling to the ground.
"Team B, pay attention, there is someone behind us..."
"Ta! Ta!" Falling to the ground.
With the reaction speed of the Space Marines, when two people suddenly encounter each other in a narrow corridor, the Space Marines are often the first to aim and pull the trigger. This has already led to Fu Qinghai's strength in such complex terrain. In addition, It also has a see-through hanger on top, so it can be pushed flat all the way without any obstruction.
Fu Qinghai worked from the bottom up, while Ron worked from the top down.
Attacking from two sides, Fu Qinghai arranged a pincer offensive that White Scar was good at.
(PS: It’s not the pincer offensive in “Creed”)
Compared with Fu Qinghai's precise killing and steady advancement in the lower passage, one shot at a time, Ron's battle on the top deck was much more violent.
The loud noise of the symbiote falling on the ship instantly alerted the reincarnators of the SHIELD camp who were preparing to seize the deck.
Hatred knelt on the top of the ship, his evil gaze swept over the reincarnations one by one, and instantly locked onto the tallest and strongest among them——
A green-skinned orc warrior with a giant axe, black hair and protruding fangs, an orc from the World of Warcraft universe.
The dark blue symbiote swooped down.
"Roar--"
The orc warrior let out a spitting roar and faced him without fear, holding a giant axe.
An ax struck down, and a large piece of Hate's arm was cut off. His sharp-toothed mouth opened and he roared, and his strong dark blue claws clasped the green-skinned orc's wrists. The two figures were almost the same size. The people hugged each other and rolled into a ball instantly.
The other reincarnations didn't care who were friends or foes, they raised their weapons and fired continuously at the two people who were rolling into a ball.
One dark blue and one green, the two muscular monsters roared at each other, rolling, arms bulging and wrestling.
The concentrated bullets of the reincarnations hit the dark blue symbiote, and were all blocked by the instantly hardened gelatinous skin. They only made a muffled sound of "puff, puff, puff", like glass marbles hitting thick leather.
The bullets that hit the green-skinned orc exploded into clouds of blood. The green-skinned orc was hit in the shoulders, back, and thighs one after another, making him scream.
Hatred saw the opportunity, opened his mouth wide, and flicked out his long, wet scarlet tongue. He wrapped it around the orc's thick neck and tightened it hard. The orc warrior was continuously hit by teammates' bullets, and his breathing was blocked. His strength gradually weakened, and his arms Gradually falling into a disadvantage in the struggle with the symbiote, the palm holding the giant ax began to loosen, and the big mouth on the hateful face suddenly expanded to an exaggerated degree, biting the green-skinned orc's entire head.
"Kacha!"
There was a crisp sound of cervical vertebrae breaking.
There was a "gurgling" sound in the chest of hatred, and a high bulge slid down the symbiote's thick neck, and the big head was swallowed into its belly.
Hatred slowly put down the headless orc warrior in his hand, stood up and looked at the reincarnations in front of him.
"Ahhhh——"
A female reincarnation with blond hair and big breasts screamed, turned around and ran into the passage.
His long and thick tongue swept across the fangs, Hatred twisted his neck, smacked his lips, and strode towards the fleeing reincarnations.
"Orcs are brainless and don't taste good."
A deep, muffled voice commented.
Not all reincarnations were frightened. A middle-aged man shot at Hatred, turned around and shouted:
"I'll take cover. You guys go and seize the Quinjet on the parking deck and use the fighter's cannon to deal with it!"
Upon hearing this, several teammates immediately ran towards the rows of black sci-fi fighters parked neatly on the deck.
Hatred turned his head, judged the priority of the threat, gave up on the middle-aged man holding a gun and opened fire in front of him, and turned to chase the Samsaras running towards the Quinjet.
Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man raised an imperceptible smile, put away the Ots-14 assault rifle filled with pendants in his hand, turned around and ran towards the passage.
A short man in white tights with a red dot on his forehead like a rising sun flag pulled out his katana and shouted:
"Kiai!"
Then he charged towards the symbiote with his sword.
"Snapped!"
Hatred Claw waved his hand and slapped him away.
A woman climbed into the Quinjet. After some operations, it did not start for a long time. She knelt down and kicked off her body. She jumped up and climbed to the nose of the Quinjet with a "bang". She made a fist with her left hand and punched the cabin glass hard. When he got down, the windshield was full of cracks, and his right hand turned into a sharp thorn, thrust out from the cracks.
"Crack!"
The dark blue thorn pierced the woman's chest, and her whole body was nailed to the seat.
At the same time, another man wearing a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform got into the Quinjet and successfully activated it. A multi-barreled rotary cannon protruded from the belly of the fighter. As the nose of the aircraft turned, it aimed at Hatred. Just shooting like crazy.
"Tong Tong Tong Tong!"
Countless shells carried huge kinetic energy, knocking the symbiote around, and the dark blue colloid spattered continuously. Hatred quickly jumped off the battle head and hid among several fighter planes to avoid the crazy shooting cannons.
After the man in a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform used his cannon to drive back the symbiote, he quickly turned the knob and pushed the operating lever. The tail of the black Quinjet jet spurted out blazing blue flames, and the fighter jet took off on the spot and flew away quickly.
Hatred, who was lying between the two fighters, could only raise his head and watch the fighters leave.
…
"We have obtained full permissions for the surveillance and access control systems of the Tri-Blade Base, and are analyzing past surveillance video data."
Qing Ming's electronic female voice said.
Fu Qinghai ordered:
"Select and organize valuable information, form battle notes and send them to me."
"Okay, Master."
The space carrier continues to rise, half of the hull has already poked out of the dome of the underground base, and the sun shines on the black and gray hull shell.
Deep inside the space carrier, in the power core room.
Fu Qinghai has already chased him here, and this is a dead end.
Fu Qinghai saw a woman squatting on the ground setting something up from a distance. A black man wearing a thin blue blanket with ancient patterns turned his back to the woman and stood in front of her, looking at Fu Qinghai fearlessly.
Fu Qinghai raised his hand and fired two shots.
"Da da!"
The black man waved the blue blanket draped over his shoulders. The blanket covered himself in front of him, and a translucent blue door-shaped energy shield appeared instantly, blocking the incoming mass bombs.
"Bang! Bang!" The two mass blast warheads exploded, blasting a ball of fire on the blue light screen, but they failed to shake the shield at all.
As the eyepiece zoomed in, Fu Qinghai saw a woman squatting on the ground as if she was setting up a bomb, while the blanket worn by the black man was filled with complex patterns in the style of ancient African tribes.
"Wakanda?"
Fu Qinghai asked loudly.
The black man nodded and replied loudly:
"Border Tribe."
Fu Qinghai took off the drum drum from the compound bolt gun and threw it on the ground. He pressed his right hand on the weapon belt around his waist and touched the Scorpio bomb inside.
The woman squatting on the ground seemed to have arranged a bomb. She stood up, looked at Fu Qinghai, and asked in the same loud voice:
"Warhammer 40K?"
This is a mixed-race black woman with a tall figure and dark brown skin.
Fu Qinghai nodded and prepared to stuff the Scorpio bombs that needed to be loaded separately into the barrel of the gun.
This is a dead end. The two of them can't escape. Should they use a knife or a gun?
Fu Qinghai weighed it in his mind.
The black woman smiled, raised a stubby cylindrical firearm with a sci-fi style in her hand, and fired a shot at the wall next to her. An oval orange halo instantly appeared on the wall. The woman glanced at Fu Qinghai. , said softly:
"goodbye."
After saying that, the two of them ducked into the orange circle of light and disappeared.
Um?
Fu Qinghai was shocked!
There were so many science fiction weapons in the world of reincarnation that Fu Qinghai didn't recognize the stubby cylindrical firearm at first sight, but he recognized the orange halo at first sight.
The portal gun from Valve's classic game "Portal" series!
The official name is "Aperture Technology Handheld Portal Device".
Classic science fiction equipment that has been paid tribute to by countless games and film and television works.
To be honest, the moment he recognized the portal gun, Fu Qinghai admitted that his inner greed was aroused.
When Fu Qinghai saw Green Lantern Woman's lantern ring, he had never been aroused with such a strong desire to take it as his own.
Things like light rings are often linked to emotions, moods, and wills. They are very idealistic. You need to be approved by the light ring before you can wear it. The light ring will also be attracted by more qualified people, break away from it, or even take possession of it. The emotional spectrum is This kind of metaphysical and idealistic energy is not liked by Fu Qinghai, a materialist man in science and engineering.
Weapons are weapons. Weapons should not have their own emotions and judgments, let alone weapons that can control the user.
But the portal gun is different.
Not to mention how cool the portal gun is, just saying that it is a purely technological equipment, even a magic idiot like Fu Qinghai can use it and try to study the principles.
If Fu Qinghai had the portal gun, the Supreme Mage's Dimension Gate would instantly become useless.
Just when Fu Qinghai stood there feeling lost, lamenting that he had missed the portal gun, the red light of the bomb on the ground in the distance flashed twice and exploded.
"boom--"
Facing the incoming large ball of hot orange flames, Fu Qinghai just raised his arm to block his goggles.
The shock wave of the explosion forced Fu Qinghai to take a step back, and the blazing flames engulfed Fu Qinghai.
The fire faded and the flames disappeared.
Fu Qinghai had already turned around and walked back, and the armor on his front was scorched black.
The floor beneath my feet trembled, and a heart-wrenching groan came from the depths of the space carrier. It was the sound of the metal structure twisting and deforming, and the huge hull began to tilt and fall.
Accompanied by the noisy noise, Ron's voice sounded in the communication channel:
"Hey...Qingshan, the battle on my side is over. I killed three and escaped a few."
Fu Qinghai said calmly:
"It's over on my side. Two people ran away. The power core of the space carrier was blown up. Let's leave here quickly and go to the next space carrier."
After saying that, Fu Qinghai leaned over and picked up the drum that was blown dozens of meters away by the explosion shock wave, and reinserted it under the gun body.
There are still two mass blast bombs inside, so we can't waste them.
Fu Qinghai quickly ran out of the crumbling space carrier, and following Qing Ming's prompts, he led Ron to the next space carrier that was taking off.
As for the first ship, it was blown up if it was blown up. Fu Qinghai didn't care. Ever since he realized that the Insight Project was a complete scam, Fu Qinghai's goal became to kill as many people from the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp as possible. People earn assimilation points. As for whether the space carrier can take off as usual, whether the insight plan can be implemented smoothly, it has nothing to do with him.
Hundreds of kilometers away from the Triflex Wing base in Philadelphia, in a dilapidated old apartment, a man and a woman walked out of the blue circle of light on the wall.
When stepping out of the aperture, the black woman said into the headset:
"Captain, Team B has completed its mission. We have suffered heavy losses and our personnel structure is seriously incomplete. We have applied to withdraw from the battle."
Steve Rogers' calm voice came from the headset:
"Received, permission to withdraw from the battle."
From the sounds of it, there seemed to be a fierce battle going on over there.
The black woman held the portal gun in her arms, sat down on the sofa, stretched out, and breathed:
"Huh, our battle is over. Let's see how the plot line develops."
…………
Thanks to book friend Tianzheng No. 7 for the reward.