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Blonsky is a poor man.

Without knowing it, he was thrown into this battlefield that did not belong to ordinary people.

Many years of military career have made him accustomed to obeying the orders of his superiors loyally without questioning.

Zhang Ming used almost all his abilities in the battle with the imitation Hulk in Times Square. He believed that with the military's intelligence capabilities, these abilities must have been recorded long ago.

General Ross knew that Zhang Ming would come and knew that he had many super powers, but he did not inform the soldiers below. This would cause the soldiers to make wrong judgments on the battlefield.

like now

Zhang Ming threw the alloy dagger hard, and Bronski turned slightly to avoid it.

Bronsky speeded up, holding the spur in his hand, and put his hand on his waist, hiding most of the blade, leaving only a little cold light on the tip.

Just based on Zhang Ming's action of throwing the knife just now, Bronski instantly judged:

The opponent in front of me is a rookie.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. brat, let me teach you a lesson."

Bronski had a playful attitude, but there was no carelessness in the movements of his hands.

He took a big step with his right foot and was immediately in front of Zhang Ming, with the military thorn in his right hand thrust out!

The military spur glows with a gleam of light in the moonlight, like a white lightning at extreme speeds...

However, the lightning did not hit its target.

Bronski confirmed that he did not blink, but Zhang Ming, who was in front of him a moment ago, disappeared the moment the military spurs were thrust out!

Pushing hard on the ground with his toes to resist the inertia generated by forward motion, Bronsky heard a sharp sound behind him.

He was too familiar with this sound. It was the sound of a blade cutting through the air!

Bronsky couldn't figure out how the rookie suddenly appeared behind him, but years of actual combat had made his body move faster than his mind.

He turned as hard as he could, so fast that it even strained the muscles in his waist, but it also made his movements faster by a few tenths of a second.

General Bronsky held his thorn in front of his face, his attention focused to the extreme.

bring it on!

He was prepared. The more dangerous the moment, the more excited his spirit became. Only at this moment could Bronski feel the meaning of life.

But Bronski's excitement was in vain, the alloy dagger passed by him without even touching him.

"He is indeed a rookie!"

Bronsky laughed loudly and was about to rush over again when his neck was suddenly strangled by a metal wire as thin as a hair, almost killing him.

When Zhang Ming saw that Bronski was entangled, he tightened the metal wire in his hand. The electric current flowing out of his palm instantly paralyzed Bronski's body.

"What exactly is this……"

Bronski growled unwillingly. He didn't understand why this rookie could suddenly disappear, let alone how the other party could emit electricity through his flesh and blood body.

"Go back and ask your leader."

Zhang Ming didn't talk nonsense to him. He held the metal wire tightly with one hand to maintain the output of the current. He pulled out the anesthesia gun with the other hand, walked up to Blonsky, and shot him twice in the leg.

Bronski muttered something and passed out without knowing what he was cursing.

Zhang Ming bent down, took off the communication device from his ear, and put it on his own ear.

As soon as he put it on, his ears felt like they were going to explode, so Zhang Ming quickly turned down the volume.

"This is Alpha Team, we need support!"

"Alpha Team, report location and situation."

"In Area C, there is only one person on the other side, and it may not be a human being... Now there are only three people left: me, McCree, and Morrison. The others have all been defeated!"

The voice in the communicator suddenly became that of an old man, low and oppressive, and it sounded like General Ross.

"Where's Dr. Banner?"

"Also in Area C, Alpha Team is following us. We don't know how long we can hold on."

"Copy that, Team Beta is about to rush to support, please hold on."

After hearing this, Zhang Ming felt that it was time to appear.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

Zhang Ming changed his tone and imitated Blonsky's voice. Feeling that he had learned almost the same, he opened the military communication channel and said: "This is Blonsky, Beta Team, you go to support the others, and you must block S.H.I.E.L.D.

Counterattack, leave area C to me."

"What's wrong with your voice?" General Ross noticed something unusual.

Zhang Ming lied and said: "I just met the guy from SHIELD and got hit in the throat. It's okay."

Among this group of soldiers, General Ross was most at ease with Blonsky. He did not expect that he would be defeated so early.

General Ross said: "Is it okay for you to support me in Area C?"

"Sir, I am Blonsky."

After helping Blonsky, an honest man pretended to be a coward, Zhang Ming left with satisfaction, not forgetting to hide Bronsky in the trash can before leaving.

"Have a sweet dream." Zhang Ming said, covering the trash can lid tightly.

"But...where is Area C?" Zhang Ming had no direction after walking out of the alley. The military always wanted to use codes and secret words when speaking, but Zhang Ming couldn't understand it at all.

He turned on SHIELD's communication equipment: "Call Steve, this is Zhang Ming, where are you now?"

"I'm at the Coke factory in the west part of the city." Steve replied.

This is called speaking human language. Zhang Ming asked again: "How is the situation?"

Steve said: "It's too bad. I lost track of Dr. Banner. People from the military have been harassing him in secret. Zhang Ming, I have an ominous feeling. Maybe we have to prepare for the worst."

"I'll rush over right now."

After turning off the communication, Steve cheered up, broke the chain lock of the Coke processing plant, and walked in carefully.

The factory was frighteningly dark, and the rows of assembly lines looked like sleeping steel pythons in the darkness. Steve was walking in the factory with superhuman vision, and suddenly he heard sharp laughter and painful pleas for mercy.

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It's Dr. Banner's voice!

Steve ran towards the square of the sound, and Dr. Banner was surrounded by four local gangsters.

These four people are all colleagues of Dr. Banner in the Coke processing factory. Because Dr. Banner's skills are valued by the boss, they usually dislike Dr. Banner, but they have never had the right opportunity. Today, several of them are drunk.

, Steve could smell the pungent smell of wine from afar.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, they didn't care so much. They held down Banner's limbs, pressed him against the wall, and beat him hard.

"Gringo! How arrogant are you!"

The gangsters laughed and released their energy through violence. Banner loudly begged for mercy, telling them that they could not continue fighting, as terrible things would happen.

"Terror? Let me show you what real terror is!"

The bald gangster kicked Banner in the stomach. Banner vomited bile in pain. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the electronic heart rate calculator on his wrist.

160…180…

Steve ran as hard as he could, yelling, "Stop!"

The bald gangster turned his head. As a drunkard, his mind was in a mess, otherwise he would have definitely seen that Steve was unusually fast, but the current bald gangster was not afraid even if God came.

"Ha! Your friend is here and you want me to stop? I won't stop. What can he do to me?"

The bald gangster yelled and cursed wildly, stared at Steve, and slapped Banner on the face one after another.

If he did this to humiliate Banner, he succeeded, and succeeded beyond belief.

"Didi! The heart rate exceeds the limit!"

"Heart rate value: 200!"

Steve flew up and kicked away the gangster who was restraining Banner. The bald gangster was so fierce that he rolled to the side when Steve kicked him over.

Steve knocked several gangsters to the ground with three punches and two kicks. The bald gangster was left alone, and Steve walked towards him.

This time Steve was really angry.

"Do you know that what you just did will bring disaster to the entire city?"

Before Steve could finish his words, he was knocked away by a green, huge fist.

"His, the Hulk."

A green monster nearly three meters tall came out of the shadows. The muscles on his body were bulging and full of violence. He tore off his torn clothes and looked down at the bald gangster.

The real Hulk, the Hulk, appears!

The bald gangster was so frightened that he sobered up. An unknown yellow liquid oozed from his crotch. He trembled and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Hulk, as a "green" giant, is ruthless and doesn't say much. He slapped the bald gangster and there was a puddle of flesh and blood on the ground.

Hulk seemed to think of the yellow liquid that had just been applied to the crotch of the bald gangster. He frowned and smeared it on the wall. As a result, he applied too much force and the wall cracked. He looked into the eyes of the soldiers hiding behind the wall.

Da da da

The muzzle of the gun shot out a long stream of flames, and Hulk reached out to cover his eyes, letting the bullets hit other parts of his body.

The 5.56 caliber rifle bullet could not even penetrate the Hulk's skin. The bullet compressed and deformed under the impact, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

"retreat!"

The only three remaining members of the Alpha Team shuttled through the factory. They had thrown away their guns long ago. To the monster in front of them, the gun was just a toy. The only thought in their minds at this moment was to run, as far as possible!

Hulk grabbed a piece of cola processing equipment and swung it like a baseball, hitting one of their group.

"McCree!"

A soldier's arm was pinned by the assembly line, and another soldier ran to save him.

"Morrison! Leave quickly, you can't save him!"

The soldier named Morrison did not give up and used all his strength to move the equipment, but it was not something that ordinary people could shake the weight of.

Hulk chased after him and slapped Morrison on the face, sending him flying. Then he stepped on the equipment and broke off McCree's left arm. He didn't even look at it and continued to chase the last soldier.

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For these young soldiers, tonight is an absolute nightmare.

Steve got up from the ground and pressed the communication device on his ear.

"I failed, Hulk...came out."

Zhang Ming was silent for a few seconds: "Steve, how are you?"

Steve took a deep breath, which made his internal organs sting, and he said: "It's like lying on the ground and being trampled back and forth by a hundred elephants for a day. Where were you?"

Zhang Ming stood on the roof, watching the big green guy smash the wall of the factory and run out yelling.

"I just saw the hundred elephants you mentioned."