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"This way, this way, be careful!"

"Yes, go left to left!"

Perhaps wanting to send the god of plague away quickly, Wakanda's first batch of vibrating gold was sent over by an anti-gravity land ship the next day, and then the Wakanda soldiers who drove the ship dropped the ship and hurriedly hurried. Get on a plane and get away.

"Why are you running so fast, and I won't eat you!" The engineer commander, wearing only a pair of sports shorts, asked curiously, holding out his pectoral muscles.

"Maybe I saw that we were practicing in the morning, so I don't want to disturb it!" The colleague with the same muscles next to him said holding dumbbells.

"I think it is more likely to see thirty shirtless muscular men running and exercising in the workshop. He is afraid!" A ground worker beside him complained.

"Stop talking and unload the goods quickly. These things will soon be sent to Iraq by those nano warriors. Maybe our laboratory will come up with something good!"

"Yes, that set is really handsome!"

The personnel transfer within Atlas is actually quite frequent. The average combatant can choose to apply for a change of post after serving a certain number of years. Some people who feel that they are young will want to enter a higher-level combat unit. For example, departments such as Sentinels or True Sons have higher salaries, and secondly, these high-level combat units have priority in equipment.

Although the most common Titan soldier also has a set of exoskeletons, the functions are the most common and the most balanced. If you want an assault model with enhanced speed and strength, or an expert model for combat, you must get Go to these high-level units, or you can order from the logistics department at your own expense. After all, it is normal for the capitalist army to spend money on equipment and accessories, and the giant's own products have no quality problems.

As for this batch of vibranium in Wakanda, Fisher also thought about how to use it. Before, he brought a Mark tank back from the world of Wonder Woman. He shot a cannon on the Somme, and the emperor ran over his leg in battle. This Mark tank, called the Heibs, was a fruitful one. Captain Edward used it to kill no less than 100 German soldiers before he died, and this tank still had its own consciousness.

At first, Fisher wanted to put this thing on his own farm and park it with the Mustang fighter, but then looking at the unique diamond-shaped track around the body of the Mark tank and the side turret, Fisher was inexplicable. The four words "Leman Russ" popped out

Uh, not the Leman Russ who likes to drink, eat meat and wrestle and then hold a no-block meeting in Fenrir, but the cornerstone of the human empire in the 40th millennium, the Astral Army is a kind of tank used by the Imperial Guard .

The Leman Russ tank is an important reliance for the Astral Army to fight the warp ghosts and snakes. After all, many Space Marines are too late to rush to the battlefield. Those big-headed IGs can only rely on the laser guns and single-molecule bayonets in their hands, and Leman Russ Stank and Petrified Lizard self-propelled artillery to battle Chaos Space Marines, Daemons and Cultists.

Of course, the Leman Russ tank also has a lot of variants, such as the conqueror, the destroyer, these functions are different transformations, but those are not within Fisher's thinking, even the most common Riemann There is no way to restore the Ruth model one by one. After all, if the deuterium core is not purified, the bolt rifle will always be just empty talk.

Leave the aftermath of Africa to Cormac. Anyway, the coalition forces can handle it very well. There is no major problem with the United States. After SHIELD and other things were handed over to Wakanda, Fisher followed Zhenjin to Iraq. He couldn't wait. 's remodeled his own big toy (painted the pieces)

"Come here?" Fisher took out the red cigarette soft box he imported and was about to hand it to Samuel, but found that the other party had also completed the mechanical transformation of the face, only the eye socket was still a little bit left. flesh.

"Smoking will increase the risk of lung cancer, not to mention that I feel better now!" Samuel strode forward, holding a tube of vibranium in his hand.

"Aren't you going to consider using vibranium to give you a body?"

"I'm researching a new alloy formula, which is better than Zhenjin. If it works, I'm changing it. Besides, this is a non-smoking area!"

"Uh uh, OK!" Fisher stuffed the cigarette back into his pocket, and the two walked through the deep but extremely bright underground tunnel. Most of the hatches on both sides of the road were filled with loot or mountains that Fisher scavenged. Muir's big machine patted his head and developed some black technology things, and after being brought back by Fisher, Black Bass fell asleep here.

"I have studied the modification plan you proposed. This Mark tank is indeed a bit strange and suitable for modification, but I think flamethrowers should be installed on both sides instead of grenade launchers! This will make it easier to clean up enemy infantry. !"

"Uh, I actually wanted a heavy bolter gun!"

"Also, if you choose a plasma weapon for the main gun, you can consider curved shooting, and the damage will be stronger. If we install an anti-gravity device, it will be more flexible!"

"But then, it's a Wraith Tank (Halo), not the Leman Russ I want, Doctor!"

"Well, although this will save some vibranium materials, since you insist, we can start the renovation work tonight!"

"Of course! The sooner the better!"

Arriving in front of a huge explosion-proof door, Fisher stopped, scanned his fingerprints, scanned his pupils, and finally confirmed his voiceprint, and the one-meter-thick alloy door slowly opened, revealing that it was parked in the dark. The Mark IV tank.

"Actually, I'm curious, where did you find the antiques in such perfect condition. It's been almost a hundred years since the end of World War I, but this tank looks like it's been out of the factory for less than a year!"

"Just treat me as I went to fight a battle! Hey, beauty, I hope you are used to staying here!" Fisher stepped forward and gently stroked the armor of the tank, the pits that were hit by the 77mm field artillery The holes, the grooves made by the k-bombs, and the cracks made by the 13mm anti-tank rifle, he could feel that although the machine spirit of Black Bass was satisfied with the maintenance during this period, she was eager to fight.

"Buzzing..." It seemed that he understood Fisher's words. The tank, which was nourished by psionic flames, started its own engine, and the tank roared and turned its two secondary guns.

"What does that mean?" Samuel asked curiously.

"Probably, the spirit of the machine is happy!"