The Dimension Comes to Marvel

The road to Washington has been blocked.

But those humanoid monsters have extremely excellent physical fitness and will not just follow the road like humans. The red humanoid monsters all over the mountains and plains are like waves on the seaside, boundless.

"Free launch!"

The frontline commander issued the order.

The cannons set up roared.

As the gun barrel spit out tongues of fire and smoke filled the air, bursts of explosions erupted among the monsters.

The ring-shaped impact rolled up gravel and soil and easily blew a large piece of monster away.

Those who got closer were blown to pieces.

This is not an adjective, but a descriptor.

The guy near the center of the explosion was really blown into countless pieces.

Hundreds of cannons are placed here, and a single salvo will clear up hundreds of empty areas in the red wave.

Although compared to the whole, these blank areas are like pinholes, and it is difficult to judge whether the number has been reduced, but the fact that a single salvo has such an effect is far beyond the expectations of the American military.

Because of Long's performance in the front, each of them was ready for a fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, it was surprisingly relaxing.

"It can be done, it can be done, we can destroy these guys."

Although the number of enemies is large and hundreds of cannon salvos cannot reduce the number that can be judged by the naked eye, for modern firepower, humanoid monsters without long-range attack methods are targets.

It’s useless no matter how many there are.

"Launch, launch, launch! The infantry waits for the enemy to get close before shooting. Don't waste bullets!"

The morale of the U.S. military has been greatly improved, and generals have become more confident when issuing orders.

Artillery fire roared and gunshots continued.

From time to time, groups of fighter jets flew over and bombed the sky, and countless groups of armed helicopters used their cannons to clean up the monsters below.

For a moment, the soil flew up, and people and horses turned over.

Although there are no horses, this word is very suitable to describe the scene at this moment.

…

In the woods on the other side of the Potomac River, Gu Yuan and Irene stood side by side, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

"The little bug's little bug seems to be no match for me!"

Erin joked: "Do you want me to strengthen those little bugs too?"

"Need not."

Gu Yuan shook his head slightly and said confidently: "With this small army, we can't deal with Long Abandoned Son."

These humanoid creatures are called "dragon abandoners", a kind of humanoid creature with extremely excellent physical fitness but no reason and intelligence.

Although their speed and strength are fast, they are actually at the level of ordinary soldiers and are not particularly strong.

In terms of physical density alone, it is not even comparable to humans and can be easily penetrated by bullets.

But their terror is not at all physical strength and power, but...

"Bang bang bang..."

On the human front, soldiers fell unconscious one after another.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Medic, someone has passed out here."

"There are some here too."

"Hey, Jack, Jack, what's wrong with you?"

"Jill..."

Like a domino chain effect, more and more people fell into coma.

Not long after, tens of thousands of troops were wiped out.

The chaos on the battlefield quieted down, leaving only the blowing of the wind and the sound of Long Abandoned's marching footsteps.

Also silent were the audience in front of the screen.

No one is discussing S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra anymore, no one is discussing whether the military can defeat the monsters, and no one is discussing why the Watchmen Alliance hasn't arrived yet.

They just put their hands on their chests silently and prayed silently.

God!

If this is your punishment for us, then we know we are wrong, please save us!

The emotion called "despair" is growing.

…

Department of Defense.

There was silence in the command room.

The images captured by the satellite made everyone feel heavy, like a huge stone weighing on their hearts, leaving them speechless for a long time.

"who……"

The Minister of Defense subconsciously wanted to use foul language.

But when he raised his head and saw the depressed people in the room, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He squeezed his face, tried to force out a smile, and then clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "Everyone, we don't have time to be silent. Those humanoid monsters are still heading towards Washington. We must come up with countermeasures as soon as possible."

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads and looked at each other.

Finally, a younger staff officer raised his hand and said: "First we need to find out why the soldiers fainted suddenly."

Isn't this nonsense?

The ammunition loaded on the fighter planes is limited and needs to be resupplied back and forth. It is impossible to stop a monster of this size by relying on air strikes alone.

But now is the time when morale is low, and the Minister of Defense does not want to attack him with words, but encourages him: "Keep talking."

"No more."

"No more?"

"Well, no more."

"I……"

The Minister of Defense subconsciously wanted to curse, but when the words came to his lips, he was interrupted by the noise of the crowd.

"What happened again?"

The Minister of Defense could no longer suppress his anger and roared loudly.

"Our chain of command has been hacked!"

"ha!?"

Following the panicked face of the correspondent, the Minister of Defense turned back and looked at the screen.

The screen that was supposed to be monitoring the battlefield showed a picture of the signal being connected. Finally, the picture flashed and a dignified and elegant face appeared on the screen.

This is a beauty.

If it were normal, everyone in the command room of the Ministry of National Defense would definitely be unable to restrain their inner urges to strike up a conversation, but now...

None of them were in such a mood.

"Who are you?"

Facing the Defense Secretary's question, the woman raised her lips slightly and said, "My name is White, I am a member of the Watchers and the commander of this operation."

"Is that the organization that clamored to eradicate the source of the trouble, but still hasn't seen a trace of it?"

"With all due respect, it was the random interference of laymen such as your government that led to such a situation."

"Are you trying to blame the government?"

"Let's not talk about other things first, whether your organization is legal..."

"Would Mr. Secretary rather watch Washington being trampled to the ground and see millions of people being infected, dying or turned into ghouls than have a temporary upper hand in words?"

"Um, what do you mean?"

"I said, I am the commander-in-chief of this operation."

"What does this operation mean?"

"Because of your stupid actions, our plans have been disrupted and we cannot dispatch without guaranteeing safety..."

White said calmly: "The watchmen have been dispatched en masse, and what you have to do now is to prevent the abandoned dragons from rushing into the city."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you could do this, this situation wouldn't be happening now."

Although I am curious about the term "dragon abandoned son", judging from the current situation, it probably refers to those humanoid monsters.

And, compared to these.

White's words made him even more angry.

"So I'm here to help you. Long Qizi's body is full of abnormal RC cells, which can flow. Once in contact with the air, they will explode and turn into poisonous gas. Let your soldiers wear gas masks.

"

"That's it?"

"That's it. Also, don't think of crooked ideas like using nuclear bombs, it will only make the situation worse. You just need to stop the dragon abandonment, and leave the rest to the watchers."