My last name is Stark after I changed my job to become a female musketeer?

(The contents of Chapters 93 and 94 have been swapped. Just read normally. It won't affect you. Thank you for your support!)

"Leave it to us!"

Sif bent over with a shield, facing the laser of the Destroyer armor, and shouted without looking back.

Laini stared at the back of the woman in front of her with burning eyes, and laughed secretly in her heart.

The appearance of the shield and the sword really made her think of another female superhero unconsciously.

It's just that the sword...is really not good.

When Sif swung the sword just now, Lainie clearly saw that the long sword was bent after two strokes.

"Everyone! Cover them!"

Laini put away the hand cannon and retreated quickly.

Then she pulled out the javelin missile from the void, and the sound of the lock sounded. Lainie pulled the trigger without even looking.

Boom!

Although the heavy firepower strikes one after another are difficult to cause particularly effective damage to the Destroyer.

Even if a certain part is really blown through, this Asgard armor will only need a few seconds to recover.

But Lainie and her team were too many.

For this mission, Lainie not only applied for a lot of heavy weapons from SHIELD.

She even went to the warehouse of Stark Industries and moved out a bunch of big guns that were not bought last year.

Lainie got a recoilless gun, a large-caliber mortar, a .50-caliber heavy machine gun, and even a Gatling Vulcan cannon on the vehicle.

If conditions did not allow, the plane that sent Lainie here this morning would not be the Lockheed C-130 Hercules transport plane.

Lainie had to get an AC-130 Death Angel gunship anyway!

Thinking of this, Lainie was suddenly stunned.

Yes, why did she call for air support directly?

In America's own backyard, isn't it a matter of minutes to call in a Death Angel?

"Coulson! Contact General Ross for me! Ask him to send two AC-130s! At worst, I'll give him two bottles of Paradise Potion!"

"Sure!"

Coulson didn't waste any more words and hurried to contact General Ross.

...

"General, there is a communication request from SHIELD!"

At a certain military base in the United States, General Ross, who was watching the show through a military satellite, moved his beard at the corner of his mouth.

Heh, these guys from SHIELD have a day to ask me for help.

"Connect!"

Looking at the humanoid object being "besieged" by several people on the satellite image, General Ross's eyes also showed some curiosity.

"General Ross! This is Phil Coulson!"

Coulson's somewhat anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

The constant roar of gunfire around him made his adrenaline surge, and his voice unconsciously increased a few points.

"Oh? Agent Coulson, what do you want to talk to me about?"

General Ross said slowly.

Coulson on the other side couldn't help but curse in his heart.

If the SHIELD fighters and the big guy were not still under testing, how could they be controlled by the military?

"General Ross, I know you are watching!"

Coulson glanced at the longitude and latitude coordinates on the mobile terminal.

"We need air fire support now! Coordinates: East longitude xxx, North latitude xxx! Let your AC-130 take off!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a scorching laser, the temporary machine gun team not far from Coulson turned into ashes in an instant.

Coulson, who witnessed everything, almost gritted his teeth and shouted this sentence:

"Now! Immediately!"

Listening to the obvious gunfire and screams and shouts from the other end of the phone, General Ross realized that now was not the time to bargain.

"How long will it take for the Predator drone to arrive?"

The drone operator next to him answered neatly:

"1 minute, General!"

Without hesitation, Ross gave the order directly.

"Let the gunship take off! I want to see what the hell that thing is!"

Listening to the order from the other end of the communicator, Coulson looked at the center of the battlefield.

The Destroyer, which had already fallen to the ground, was being pulled out of the camp by several Asgardian warriors.

…

Clint turned over and approached a bunker, groping around the corner for a while.

Then he took out a bundle of explosive arrows that he had prepared in advance.

He drew the bow and loaded the arrow, and he didn't need to aim at all, and his fingers holding the bowstring loosened.

Whoosh~

This silent arrow almost brushed Sif's shoulder and went towards the head of the Destroyer armor.

Boom!

The strong explosion rolled up thick smoke, but Clint knew that the effect on that thing was almost negligible.

Sif glanced at Clint who was drawing the bow and arrow behind her, and sighed in her heart:

The Midgardians are not all weak, but...

She turned her head to look at Leni who was constantly using artillery to fill the gaps in their attack.

But they didn't seem to be very good at close combat.

While the smoke from the explosion was still there, Volstagg, with a flexibility that was totally disproportionate to his size, got behind the Destroyer's armor.

He swung the axe in his hand, leaped up suddenly, and chopped down hard on the Destroyer's shoulder!

Swish!

The moment the axe blade touched the armor, sparks flew.

Before Volstagg could retract his axe, the Destroyer punched him in the smoke, hitting him in the abdomen.

With just one blow, the sturdy Volstagg was hammered away.

"Volstagg!"

Hogan wanted to ask for help from his good brother, but the next laser of the Destroyer was coming towards him.

He had no choice but to turn over and dodge, and then watched Volstagg fall to the ground.

Lennie, who saw this scene, secretly clicked her tongue.

At this point, it was really unreasonable to hide it.

Lennie took back the anti-tank gun that had been fired, and the light blue light in her hand reappeared.

A huge heavy weapon appeared in her hand, which was the level 25 professional weapon [Laser Cannon] that had killed Sangbian with one blow.

The dazzling arc flashed, and Leni aimed at the gap where the Destroyer's laser stopped, and squeezed the trigger of the laser cannon in her hand.

Buzz!

A pink plasma cannon as thick as a basketball directly covered the Destroyer's head.

The scorching laser penetrated the Destroyer's unfolded visor, but still failed to cause effective damage.

"Fuck!"

Lennie put away the laser cannon. This thing needs time to charge.

Without a storage device, the charging time is ridiculously long!

Sif looked at Leni in surprise. This guy actually has the same attack method as the Destroyer armor!

"It's useless! This guy is too hard!"

Lennie shouted, and then hurriedly urged Coulson in the communicator.

"Coulson, where is the military's air support? Let them hurry up!"

Coulson looked up at the sky. He was sure that General Ross could see it at this time!

"General Ross! How long will your gunship take!"

Through the Predator drone hovering in the air, General Ross finally saw what the SHIELD guys were fighting against.

Although it was unclear what the guys on the ground who were dressed in strange clothes and holding cold weapons were like.

But he saw clearly the solid laser cannon that Leni had just fired!

Attacks of that level are ineffective.

What on earth is that thing in the middle of the battlefield?

This is so embarrassing. Orange's scheduled release settings are wrong.