AT-4 anti-tank rocket launcher is generally used to face tanks with thick armor. The effect after breaking the armor can produce peak high pressure, high heat and large-scale killing fragments in the vehicle body, accompanied by blinding bright light and burning effects.
It was only used as a preparation for when the big guy showed up. I didn't expect it to be used to stop the approaching off-road motorcycle.
However, even if the rocket launched by the AT-4 anti-tank rocket launcher misses, it will cause death or injury if it is hit.
More than six rounds were fired in an orderly manner, trailing fierce tail flames, and successively blocked the movement of the motorcycle driven by Natasha, and bombed the off-road motorcycle driven by Natasha.
‘Peng————’
‘Peng————’
‘Peng————’
The increase that the sensor clothing has on the human body is terrifying. This increase is not supported by the sensor clothing out of thin air. Instead, it integrates the magnetic field of the body and develops a deeper layer of power of the human body.
Therefore, you can adapt quickly when you put on the sensory clothing, because this is your own strength, which is only integrated and elicited by the sensory clothing, and it also has a special and clear response to various senses.
Natasha twisted her off-road motorcycle to drive in an S-shaped route, staring at the muzzle of the rocket launcher with sharp eyes. She saw the rocket launchers fired from the muzzle one by one, and she continuously avoided the launched rocket launchers.
One after another, the rockets exploded on the desert ground next to where Natasha had dodged. The flames heated up, and black holes exploded in the Gobi desert. The sputtering iron fragments flew around, hitting Natasha one by one.
Physically, it tore off the outer layer of her combat clothing and passed through the sensor clothing. It failed to penetrate the sensor clothing, so the kinetic energy was absorbed by the sensor clothing and bounced away due to the collision.
If Natasha had not put on the sexy clothes before, she would not have dared to face the fragments of the rocket launcher like this.
Any fragments of the rocket launcher that scratch the flesh will directly tear flesh and bones, which is extremely dangerous.
Now even if it is scratched, it is safe. As long as it is not hit by a tank shell or rocket launcher, it will not be seriously injured. Natasha was once again surprised by the sensor suit.
This sensor suit is really too powerful.
'boom---'
Natasha was driving an off-road motorcycle and dodged another rocket launcher. Her eyes were sharp and her appearance was awe-inspiring. Her combat uniform was torn a lot by the explosive debris, and the gray and close-fitting sensor suit underneath was vaguely exposed. She was on the battlefield.
It advances like a sonorous rose.
The explosive fragments of the rocket launcher were ultimately uncontrollable, and one fragment directly splashed into the fuel tank of the off-road motorcycle.
Natasha abandoned the car in time and rolled over, pulling out two modified MAC10 submachine guns hidden behind her during the roll.
When the off-road motorcycle exploded and raised flames and black smoke, she was holding two modified MAC10 submachine guns in both hands, her curly hair loosening in the tumbling, in the scorching sunshine, the surrounding air distortion, flames and black smoke
He rolled to his feet, shot at the Hydra soldiers with a heroic and merciless look, and started running forward.
Coupled with the unpredictable arrows of the hawk's eyes, the explosion of a powerful rocket launcher, and the strong protective properties of the sensor suits of the two men, the soldiers holding FN SCAR assault rifles could still fire even if they threw a large number of grenades from time to time.
It suddenly felt difficult to cope with it.
Obviously there are only two people on the other side, and there are ten times more people here than them, but the protection on the other side makes the bullets of the firearms almost useless, and the explosions and fragments of rocket launchers and grenades cannot harm the two people on the opposite side at all.
For a time, more than 20 soldiers from the quick-reaction special forces here were directly suppressed and beaten by them, especially Natasha who had already rushed up to her and shot one Hydra at a time.
Even hand-to-hand combat was even more unbearable. Natasha seemed to be protected by a god. The force of her punch was enough to hit the soldier's chest. She was so cruel and ruthless that she did not stop even when the soldier surrendered, and immediately killed her.
"Turn around! Get out of here!" Brock Rumlow's face was stern, his eyes tightened.
This is the most elite rapid response special force in SHIELD. It possesses SHIELD's most advanced weapons and personal abilities. Every soldier is an ace among other ace troops. Just like that, Natasha killed him at close range.
Leave no armor behind.
This is no longer a fighting skill, it's just a matter of violent crushing.
The body of an ordinary person cannot withstand the impact of at least two tons from a delicate fist.
Even the bullets from the FN SCAR assault rifle can't penetrate her clothes. She is simply more Captain America than Captain America.
Brock Rumlow looked more and more frightened. When did SHIELD develop such a powerful suit that combines strength and protection?
The soldiers who heard Brock Rumlow's order immediately drove the off-road vehicle back, leaving black marks on the highway as their tires rubbed against the highway. They quickly swung past the front of the vehicle, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away frantically.
"Why do Hawkeye and Natasha want to catch you?" Brock Rumlow forced himself to calm down and looked solemnly at Hale, who was still sitting in the back seat with a calm and calm look on his face.
"Is it possible that their target is not me?" Haile said calmly with his back on the back seat, his eyes warm.
Brock Rumlow was stunned for a moment by Hale's words. He immediately remembered Hawkeye and Natasha's merciless massacre of the rapid response special forces.
Logically speaking, they all belong to S.H.I.E.L.D. Even if there is any problem, they should not be so heavy-handed and directly massacre their colleagues.
unless············
Brock Rumlow's expression changed. He turned his head and looked behind him. Through the rear window, he saw Hawkeye and Natasha looking blankly at him. Behind them were the bodies of all the rapid response special forces soldiers, and
Thick flames and black smoke erupted from the off-road vehicle, forming a scene of two people staring at him.
Hawkeye nocked an arrow and drew the bow, and the arrow shot through the air onto the rear wheel of the off-road vehicle, causing the tire to explode. The off-road vehicle tilted for a while, but did not stop and drove away quickly.
Then, the arrow sent out an electric current that spread throughout the vehicle. All parts of the off-road vehicle Zizi failed, and it was forced to tilt and stop on the highway.
Brock Rumlow's face turned stern, he looked at Hale who was still sitting firmly, the M9 pistol on his waist, pointed at Hale's temple, and shouted coldly:
"get off!"
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It seems that Hawkeye and Natasha are not very good at it, and they actually allowed themselves the opportunity to be held hostage by Brock Rumlow.
Hale glanced at Brock Rumlow, opened the car door with a dull expression, and stepped out. Brock Rumlow's M9 pistol was pointed at Hale's temple as Hal got out of the car.
Hawkeye and Natasha came forward with strange expressions.