Hearing Blonsky's words, Hawke and Ash looked at each other and smiled, but the sneer sent chills down the backs of the people around them.
Hawke pointed to the two people beside him and said: "This is Heavy Artillery and Blake. Heavy Artillery is the battlefield commander and is responsible for commanding frontline operations. Blake is a communications expert. With him, our base can maintain smooth communications under the desert...
"
After Hawke finished speaking, he looked at Blonsky, as if waiting for Ash's introduction.
Bronsky took a step forward and stood with a straight military posture, waiting for Ash.
However, Hawke frowned and said: "Soldier! Who told you to move forward!"
Blonsky somehow offended the general and could only shout loudly: "Report! Emil Blonsky, code name Abomination reports to you!"
Hawke looked at Ash, who said to Bronski: "You just walked forward, which foot did you move on?"
Bronsky immediately understood what Ash was thinking. Ash had done this trick many times in the Control Bureau. There was even a time when Anderson jumped into Ash's office.
As for the joint pressure from the two of them, they can only blame themselves for what they blurted out just now. Not only did they offend their own parents, but they also complained about the other party.
Bronski did not make any excuses and simply said: "Report! Whichever one you say it is!"
"Five hours in military posture, you should be able to make it in time for dinner..."
After saying that, Ash followed Hawke and headed to the base under the desert from a hidden passage on the side.
Heavy Artillery looked at the bright sun in the desert sky, took off the water bottle from his waist and placed it at his feet. In this weather, ordinary people would die of dehydration in a short time.
Bronski glanced at the heavy artillery, then stared straight ahead of him, maintaining a standing military posture.
After entering the base, Ash discovered that it was completely built according to the specifications of a three-proof shelter. Not only did it have an alloy concrete protective layer, they even wrapped an entire rock formation inside.
The interior of the base is divided into multiple areas, including urban combat, simulated jungle, and even an underwater training center has been established under desert areas like Egypt.
Hawke took Ash directly to his office, and the two of them looked at the people coming and going outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office.
Ash took a box of cigars from Hawke's table, looked at the brand, and put the whole box into his arms.
Not paying attention to Hawke's distressed look, Ash asked: "Can you talk now? Why did you call me here? I have to go to the Ural Mountains..."
Hawke put the only cigar left on the table into the drawer and said: "The Ural Mountains have been burned to white ground by the bears. If it weren't for your intelligence, they were planning to use nuclear weapons to level the entire northern foothills..."
"So, you don't need me anymore? Then I'll just go back..."
After saying that, Ash made a gesture and walked out.
Hawke quickly waved to stop Ash and said, "Why are you so irritable here and so harmonious with Sheffield and Rose?"
Hawke complained and continued: "Okay. I came to you this time to ask you to help me intervene in something..."
Ash was a little unhappy. Going to the Ural Mountains could still be considered official business, but being dragged here by this old guy turned it into a private job.
If you do your personal work well, you will be favored by others, but if you don't do it well, you will be burdened with a lot of trouble and responsibilities...
Ash's face looked a little unhappy, but Hawke put out two cups with a smile and poured a cup for himself and Ash.
"After I resigned from Ou Meng's frontline command in the Imperial Cemetery, Ou Meng passed a special weapons research plan. This plan cost ten years and tens of billions of funds, but I always felt that there was something wrong with it...
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Hawke explained his views in detail. As for Ou Meng's annual military expenditure, tens of billions of dollars in ten years is not much, but this is the research of a single weapon.
This is a kind of nano-weapon. There are countless nano-robots in the launcher. They can eat any metal and copy themselves. It only takes a few hours to destroy a modern city.
And after the previous Autobot invasion, Ou Meng's weapons development department put this weapon at the forefront. After all, any enemy from outer space who comes to the earth needs to use space vehicles, and these aircraft must be made of metal.
This metal-targeting weapon has become Ou Meng's main weapon against enemies in outer space.
Today, the weapons will be officially taken over by Ou Meng, and the handover process will begin in the evening.
After listening to Hawke's explanation, Ash drank the wine in his glass and said, "I don't write reports..."
After hearing this, Hawke understood that Ash had agreed, poured him another glass and said: "Don't worry, I know your habits, as long as you sign at the end..."
The two started talking here over wine.
Outside, Bronski, who had been waiting for five hours, arrived inside the base. The heavy artillery was standing in the passage waiting for him. Originally, the heavy artillery had prepared a medical team on standby, but after thinking about Bronski's terrifying transformation, he canceled it.
Arrangements were made.
When Heavy Artillery saw Bronski, he said: "A temporary mission is about to begin, and you will be included in my team..."
Bronski smiled and said: "Are you sure? I am now a colonel..."
Heavy Artillery looked at Bronski and canceled his previous plan. Hawke just asked people to cooperate and said nothing else. Heavy Artillery just wanted to scare Bronski and make the command relationship of the mission clear.
Heavy Artillery said: "You are the third person... acting alone, supporting the battlefield according to your own wishes..."
After listening to the arrangement, Bronsky nodded and threw the kettle to Heavy Cannon. Heavy Cannon weighed the weight of the kettle, but there was no change.
The operation began after Bronsky completed the supplement. A fully functional aircraft that had been deflected by SHIELD's Quinjet carried them to the predetermined location.
The weapons were escorted by a joint force, which almost included elites from most countries in the North Atlantic Treaty Organization.
This kind of security measure allows each country participating in the plan to keep abreast of the situation, but it will definitely cause intelligence leaks.
No one thought that this armed escort was peaceful. The handover was the easiest time for bad guys to succeed, and it became tacitly understood that General Hawke would act as a backup.
The escort convoy had already passed several kilometers beyond the scheduled handover position, but the convoy did not get off the vehicle to report the situation? Those who observed the situation could not help but shake their heads and express their dissatisfaction with the level of this joint force.
Sure enough, after the convoy finally reacted, a stealth, fully functional aircraft killed the two escorting armed helicopters.
Among the people sent by Hawke, a red-haired lady saw this situation and said anxiously: "Why don't we go down and help?"
Heavy Artillery is a little unhappy. As a professional soldier, the most annoying thing is to make unnecessary explanations during the mission. If you have any questions, just tell them in the briefing before the mission starts. You only need to obey the orders during the execution.
Just as Heavy Artillery was about to open his mouth, Bronski on the side spoke first: "Is this Ou Meng's elite? Did you resist orders during the mission?"
The red-haired woman quickly explained: "I just want to go down and help!"
"Help? Help for what? Someone in the joint force must have leaked information. If anyone survives below, it means he may be a traitor. If no one survives, he will be killed and silenced. Going down now will only provide cover for possible traitors..."
The red-haired woman's rationality suppressed her sensibility and shut her mouth. Everyone in the cabin was waiting for the oriole to prey on them, so that they would end up as hunters.