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Chapter 209 Goodbye Spicy Shredded Chicken

Chapter 209 Goodbye Spicy Shredded Chicken

"Greenwich is located in the southeast of London and on the south bank of the River Thames. The Royal Greenwich Observatory was once established. The International Conference on Longitude held in Washington in 1884 decided to use the meridian passing through Greenwich as the prime meridian as the starting point for the world's calculation of time and geographic longitude..."

In Greenwich in the early morning, there was a tourist group from China. The tour guide was explaining the history of the town, but the road ahead was blocked by soldiers with live ammunition.

The soldiers were about to chase them away, but a young man in a mountaineering suit stopped the soldiers: "Let them take a picture outside."

"Yes, sir!"

This man was Martin.

Hearing the familiar accent, Martin got into Colonel Roddy's Humvee in a good mood, and drove straight to the river bank.

"You look like outdoor equipment." Colonel Roddy pulled Martin's clothes.

Martin drew Colonel Roddy's sidearm, bent his arm, and took two shots in the hollow of his elbow.

boom!boom!

"Oh~!"

Colonel Roddy ducked aside, covered his eyes, and let out a ecstatic sigh.

"Watfark!"

The lieutenant who was driving was so frightened that he yelled and cursed. After slamming on the brakes, he looked behind in horror, and then inexplicably saw Colonel Roddy waving at him.

"Keep driving while the rich man shows me his bulletproof suit."

After getting along with Stark for a long time, Colonel Roddy instantly understood that this was Martin's way of showing off.

"Choke to death!"

The lieutenant driver continued to drive.

Martin picked up two flat bullets, grabbed two shell casings that fell on the seat, threw them into the storage box of the car door, and handed the pistol back: "This is your Little Falcon? scare."

Colonel Roddy responded with a middle finger unceremoniously.

Martin smiled slightly: "In addition, this is a stab-proof suit, not bulletproof, because I don't need it."

"Oh dog seller, enough is enough for you! I know you are amazing." Colonel Roddy seemed to think of something, and his tone suddenly softened: "If you can take care of the Falcon team, I will be very grateful."

Martin cocked his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, they are using Stan Industries' flying armor. If the loss is too great, we will lose face. Betty will take care of them."

Colonel Roddy nodded: "I would rather not lose a single one."

"Tell them not to fly around."

"I will."

While talking, a large pickup truck dragged a small boat and staggered past the Humvee, and the sound of two children laughing came from the back seat of the pickup truck.

"They are going on an outing. I hope they will be in a good mood when they come back." Martin looked back with a smile.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Colonel Rody pointed to the surrounding buildings: "They were notified to evacuate last night, and the deadline will soon be reached."

"Go out to play happily, and come back to find that the house has collapsed. Do you think you will be in a good mood?" Martin said with a half-smile.

"Oh yeah, I'm so nervous when you say that, should I put on the Patriot armor right now? Are they really going to attack homes?"

Martin smiled: "I don't know if they will, but you will definitely."

Colonel Roddy rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Put on the armor and be on guard at any time! Now!"

The Humvee circled around the river bank, and Colonel Roddy pointed out to Martin the firepower points set up by the military, especially the ambush positions of the Falcon Squad.

When I returned to the main street again, I heard the sound of rumbling engines and a large amount of black smoke exhaust.

"tank?"

Martin was taken aback. What's the use of this thing?

Colonel Roddy curled his lips: "As you said, it enhances the atmosphere."

"You didn't make it clear to them?"

Martin frowned and asked, this is not a joke. It doesn't matter if these tanks can't kill the enemy, I'm afraid they will accidentally hurt their own people.

Colonel Roddy shrugged: "Of course I will say, but it seems that they don't believe it. Let them try, otherwise how will they know how stupid they are."

"People will die." Martin shook his head helplessly, "Tell your Falcon to give up the first sniper point and start from the second."

Colonel Roddy was stunned: "Are you serious?"

Martin nodded: "Have you heard a word?"

"what?"

"Don't be afraid of god-like opponents, but be afraid of pig-like teammates."

"puff!"

The reason why a tank is not suitable is because it reacts too slowly, especially in this kind of urban street fighting, facing advanced civilized soldiers, it only has one chance to attack, and as long as it is targeted, it is basically a steel coffin.

Fortunately, the commander of the British army was not an idiot. Three tank companies were dispersed, and only one tank company was deployed in this area, with about a dozen tanks. Even if it failed, the loss would not be too great.

Although Martin wasn't as nervous as Colonel Roddy, he wasn't relaxed either. It wasn't until he found out that Sol and Jane appeared together that he felt a little relieved.

In the original plot, Jane's several space disruptors played a huge role, but the element of luck was too much.

Martin couldn't afford to gamble, so he pushed the military to join in.

But in the end, it is up to Thor to be able to "king to king".

Now that Saul has rushed over in time, Martin feels that there is a sense in his heart.

Everything was ready, and Martin started a one-line chat with Betty in the Hummer: "It's like a big stage play or a Super Bowl halftime show, waiting for that moment to come."

Betty chuckled: "Feel like the director who manipulated the show?"

Martin laughed: "Almost."

"Coincidentally, Colonel William thought so too." Betty covered her mouth and smiled.

Martin rolled his eyes. "That Brit who hangs around you?"

"Yes, but that was before I showed him the whip."

Martin was immediately happy: "You scared him!"

"That's right." Betty laughed: "Especially when I heard that I turned him into a neutral person."

Martin slapped his forehead: "Honey, don't mention this, I feel my ass tighten when I hear it."

hum—

There was an inconspicuous vibration, like the low moan of the steel body when the giant wheel turned.

Many people turned their heads and glanced in the direction of the Thames, but didn't pay much attention.

But a few people frowned tightly and raised their hearts.

Martin stared at the seemingly calm mid-air, and said softly, "Honey, it should be here, please be careful."

Betty said: "Okay, I'll put on my battle armor right away, but no one on the military channel warned me."

"You can tell..."

Before Martin finished speaking, a gunshot was fired, and a red signal popped up high in the sky.

Martin turned his head and immediately understood: "They also discovered that Colonel William is quite capable."

Betty seemed to be operating something, and said in a puzzled voice: "My radar here didn't find anything!"

Martin had already heard the words from the command vehicle in the Humvee, and said, "The battleships of the dark elves are invisible and cannot be detected by radar. They scan with lasers, and they can see huge objects approaching with the naked eye."

"Come here first, be careful for a while."

Betty began to get busy, and the voices of many people sounded around.

"Okay, be careful too."

Martin turned off his cell phone, turned around and got out of the car, and began to put on his armor in the back of the Humvee.

Gatling's "buzzing" sound was heard in the distance, and the light bullets lit up in a straight line during the day.

bang bang bang-

The sound of metal colliding was clearly audible, and sparks from the bullets shattered were scattered.

"Oh, damn it!"

"God! It's really here!"

"Is this an alien?"

"What a big spaceship!"

High-speed shots from two vehicle-mounted Gatlings outline a fast-moving behemoth.

Exclamation continued around.

"Be careful, I'm going first."

Colonel Roddy got out of the truck behind him, put on his battle armor, punched Martin and flew away sideways, but it was not in the direction of the enemy spaceship, but a detour to the ambush of the Falcon Squad. point.

An orange trail of flames streaked across the sky, and a slight whistling sound passed overhead.

Two vehicle-mounted missiles went straight to the target.

boom!boom!

The spaceship a dozen stories high was revealed, unscathed.

Martin slapped down the car window, waved to the driver who had already stared blankly, and signaled him to retreat.

He himself stood at a far corner of the street, looked at the spaceship that had already entered the water and was paddling towards the shore, and smiled slightly, "Seeing you again, Spicy Chicken Silk, I hope you like this welcome ceremony."

Normal attacks didn't work.

British tanks rushed over from all directions, their muzzles turned and aimed at the black spaceship.

There was a slight whistling sound in the sky again, but it was not a small vehicle-mounted missile, but a ship-borne missile launched by the nearby US military!

(End of this chapter)