When Stark woke up again, he found Ash squatting in front of him, reaching out to knock on the shell of the EMP bomb. It was the clanking sound that woke him up.
The heavy armor lost the support of Jarvis, and Stark now didn't even have the strength to reach out and take off his visor.
"Ash! Ash!"
A thick voice came from inside the armor, and Ash turned his head to look at Stark in front of him.
Ash pulled off Stark's visor, and Stark took a deep breath and said: "Release me from the armor soon. Fortunately, I was hammered last time, so I modified the inner armor to strengthen it."
Without the buffering ability, if it hadn't been like that, I'm afraid it would have been doomed this time. It seems that analog circuit control will be added next time, because the EMP attack has a too big impact on the armor..."
The nagging Stark was just talking to himself. When he turned his head and was about to ask Ash why he hadn't let him out yet, he saw Ash holding a mobile phone and filming him.
"Why do you still have electronic equipment that can be used? This EMP attack should have destroyed everything in Paris... Oh! I forgot your magical backpack..."
Suddenly, Stark reacted and screamed: "Wait! Who are you filming!"
Ash turned the phone screen around, and on the other side was Pepper's anxious face.
"Listen to me Pepper! Wait..."
Without giving Stark a chance, Ash turned around the phone and said to Pepper: "See, Stark never has a long memory..."
After hanging up the phone, Ash released the helpless Stark from the suit.
Patting Stark on the shoulder, Ash said: "There are still three hours, think carefully about what to say. Pepper specially took the transport plane of the Control Bureau's support force, Stark, you are finished...
Stark, I advised you not to take everything on yourself. You are my friend, and I don’t want to see you charging at the enemy with a nuclear weapon one day..."
After saying that, Ash left here. He had to find a suitable place as soon as possible for the control bureau's support troops to land. Now the whole of Paris is a riot zone. The zero-dollar shopping and occupation of Paris have begun again. Paris is not
Safety.
Bagatelle Park on the west side of Paris has been turned into a military controlled area, serving as a landing place for the Control Bureau's support troops and a fuel replenishment point.
In fact, there are other military bases around Paris, but because of this accident, the Paris government began an internal review. Ensuring the purity of the army is the first priority, which makes it difficult for the Control Bureau to obtain an effective location.
But for Ash, this mission is a joint operation with the special forces. Anyway, it won't be long before the entire route is headed to the North Pole. Where they are currently stationed is not important.
What matters now is watching Pepper lecture Stark.
To deal with the disobedient Stark, as long as you use the Noble Phantasm named Pepper, you can enjoy the smiling face of Stark who keeps talking.
In the war situation room, Hawke quickly formulated an attack strategy for the Arctic. Although the overall strategy was weaker than Sheffield's, Hawke was still very comfortable in this small-scale battle.
After a short rest, the Control Bureau replenished supplies and fuel before taking off again. The battle in the Arctic was urgent.
On the plane, Ash looked at Stark who was following him and asked, "Without a suit, Pepper actually asked you to follow him?"
Stark said: "I'm just observing. I want to see how far the war has progressed. Anyway, with you, I shouldn't be able to die, right?"
Stark was so anxious that no one could calm him down. After seeing real power and changes in the world, he was forcing himself to move forward. Even without any weapons, he had to stand at the forefront.
Ash could only silently add a buff to him so that he would not die from unknown stray bullets.
The Cobra base is hidden in the Arctic, which has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it is hidden. After all, there are not many satellite monitoring over the Arctic, so it can maintain its concealment as much as possible.
The disadvantage is that material transportation is extremely resource-intensive, and once known, unexplained heat sources can be easily found by satellites due to the cold background of the Arctic.
Now, it has completely become a special battle.
Modern warfare is nothing more than who is bigger and harder, and the thick ice caps of the Arctic serve as an excellent defense for Cobras, even ground-penetrating bombs cannot shake them.
So this time the battle was divided into two aspects. The special forces used one-man submarines to use wolf pack tactics from below the ice sheet, while the control bureau attacked from the ice sheet, like cheese sandwiched between two breads.
In fact, the best strategy for Cobra's nano-weapons is to prevent them from being launched.
The power of a nanoweapon comes from its huge range and devouring speed after it is formed, and when it is weak, the high temperature generated by the explosion can easily destroy those seemingly powerful nanomachines.
Therefore, as soon as the Control Bureau came up, they launched most of the explosives they carried regardless of the cost, directly destroying all suspected buildings on the ground to prevent Cobra from having the opportunity to launch weapons.
This operation frightened McCarran inside the base. The enemy's response was too fast.
The medical officer is performing a transformation surgery on Zatan. Nanomachines are injected into Zatan's face, transforming his bones and filling in his muscles.
From then on, Zatan can easily use these nanomachines to disguise himself and change his appearance at will.
After getting off the operating table, Zatan touched his cheek. The touch still proved that it was him, but in his heart he was reminded that these were nanomachines.
Transforming his appearance into that of Commander-in-Chief Ami, Zatan said a few of the commander-in-chief's usual speeches to adapt to his identity.
The medical officer returned the syringe to its original position, looked at Zaitan's cautious attempts, and said, "Don't worry, there won't be any mistakes in my technique..."
"Eighteen months of imitating language and behavior, hundreds of on-the-spot speech observations, and now even if I stand in front of his wife, she can't tell the difference between true and false..."
Zatan stretched out his fingers and gestured in the air comfortably, as if he was playing with the strings of a piano.
Zatan said: "Now there is only that idiot McCarron. According to his consistent mentality, he will definitely surrender..."
The medical officer said: "Don't worry, I will surrender in his place and then be imprisoned. The rest will be up to you..."
Zatan was still a little worried. He pointed at the glasses patterns around him and said, "Be careful of other snakes..."
"You have studied the commander for eighteen months, but I have been with him for several years. McCarron is just a clown, and the other smugglers are also fools. As long as the benefits are in place, they will not do anything.
What's more, once we reach the top, other snakeheads will only surrender at our feet!"
After the medical officer gave directions, he found McCarron, who was circling anxiously in the office.
The medical officer wanted to report on his work, but McCarron interrupted him and said, "Is it too late for me to surrender now?"