Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1118 Interfering in Internal Affairs (Second Change)

We are killers, the most ruthless and efficient killers on earth.

We were originally ordinary people who fought for religious superstition, for selfish desires, for money and other stupid reasons, until after this evolution, the one who created us deliberately shaped us like this because he needed us as his sword and sword. shield.Under the hard power armor, multiple factors such as genetic pruning and drugs jointly promote the extreme growth of muscles in the way the creator wants, and the bones are roughly cut, crushed, and healed, and the cycle repeats and then breaks through the limitations of genes to grow again.The biochemical viscera like cancer cells are taken out of the culture tank and sent into the overcrowded chest and abdomen to develop together with the growing body. The brain also becomes smarter and more agile due to redevelopment, directional transformation and information infusion, and even Also removed some unnecessary weakness emotions.

The flexible nerve probe goes deep into the spine, greedily reads the nerve signals from all over the body, and transmits our every move to the mechanical structure that drives the power armor, driving the servo to run synchronously with us.Our movements are many times faster than before, our strength can easily twist steel bars, the most advanced weapons and equipment in the world provide us with the most efficient way to kill, and unnecessary emotions such as cowardice and pity are excluded.We exist only for one purpose, and that is to wipe out the enemies that stand in the way of human progress.

"What are you writing again, Malcolm? Is it that long, stinky poem you wrote in Iraq?" The adjutant's voice awakened the commander from the pen and paper, and the roar of the Pegasus assault transport ship's engine and the atmosphere Rubbing through thick alloy plates and ablative armor turned into muffled vibrations.Malcolm raised his head and glanced at his adjutant, then stuffed the small notebook in his palm into his armored compartment.The adjutant, in dark-gold armor and a snow-white burqa, stroked his black stubble, a gesture he and the adjutant reinvented before serving in Afghanistan when Langley agents advised them to grow beards to infiltrate jihadists. village. “If you considered publishing an autobiography, the emperor would probably be very happy. He likes to see people think, and literature about progressive warfare must be popular, especially by us soldiers.”

"What ordinary people want to see is a hero in the sun, not the stinky internal organs of the dead and the wailing of the wounded, let alone a mixture of minced meat, bone residue and metal." Malcolm said calmly.He touched the plasma pistol at his waist. The high-pressure hydrogen magnetic confinement pressurized chamber has not been powered on at the moment, the charming azure blue is still dim at the moment, and the high-temperature gas discharge port is also icy cold.

This is a master-level weapon. Exquisite craftsmanship and materials allow this weapon to continuously spit out stellar high temperatures, which can melt all metals and rocks in its path.He has used this gun to kill Albanian gangsters driving World War II tanks, obstinate believers, undead walking corpses, black magicians using witchcraft-of course, it has also been used by politicians like him in the past. A soldier who is deceived by selfish desires disguised by righteousness.In the future, this gun will also kill aliens from space and monsters from another dimension. This weapon, together with the spear given to him by the Commander of the Guards, carried out the will of the emperor. This is the mission of the Hell Knight .

"Think about it, what would the world be like if we accomplished our mission?"

"Unity and progress, rationality and science," said the adjutant. "Don't you like such a world?"

"It's a little too good, Falcone, too good to be true."

The adjutant let out a breath. "Have you ever seen someone like the Emperor?"

"I have never seen a man at the pinnacle of power fight with his soldiers, nor have I seen a general who can formulate a battle plan so well that war is as easy as a toy assembled according to instructions , and have never seen a president who created a country with no foundation and made everyone bow down to his speech. So the answer is no, never.”

"I didn't expect you to have so many answers. I thought there was only one word! So in simple terms, we have never seen a person as powerful as the emperor, and those bullshit superheroes are no match for him, so why don't you believe in creation? Instead of trusting the idiots and crooks we voted for in the past? If we hadn't been reformed and the Emperor was a presidential candidate, I'd be electing him for the White House! Constantine told me that the Emperor's The next step is to rename Istanbul to Constantinople!"

Malcolm let out a dry laugh.

"I bet you, it's been the past two years."

"We have no money, do you want my bullets?"

"I can engrave 'I beat Malcolm' on a hundred shell casings, and the logistics personnel who clean up after the battle will definitely be able to see it." The adjutant nodded, "Not only your guards, but the entire Hell Knight I know it all. Although they don’t know what I won, they will know that I am better than you.” This joke made the other people in the crew compartment of the assault transport boat laugh, and the remaining sense of humor of the Hell Knights who were maintaining their guns made them feel better. They make a laugh that can scare the common man.

"Next time you'll have to follow the standard procedure on another assault transport, and you'll never land with me." Malcolm shook his head and picked up the data pad beside him.This command-type Pegasus heavy-duty assault transport ship has extremely powerful communication functions and an information processing center, and can command drones and armored tank groups to fight.He glanced at the time, and then through the vibration of the assault transport boat, he judged based on his experience that they had entered the stratosphere and would arrive at the mission starting point in 10 minutes.

"Check assignments."

The smile disappeared from his face, and the adjutant nodded gravely.

The data board in Malcolm's hand is connected to the information processing systems of all company commanders, and every command he gives will be heard by the company commanders. "After the landing, the third company and the fourth company immediately built fortifications and airports, ready to receive the shuttle transport plane. The first company and the second company were responsible for the reconnaissance and patrol of the south and west sides respectively. The fifth company was used as a reserve to build artillery positions and prepare for missile launches. The company commanders received their own plans and arranged tasks for the tactical team. This time the task is very special, because our enemy is not sure, and we will not receive accurate orders until Wakanda’s internal affairs are resolved to confirm whether to support the coup party.”

He unconsciously clenched the handle of the spear, the energy trigger and gun trigger were located under his right index finger and middle finger respectively.

"Wakanda has a holographic projection technology that can cover one direction, so until this device is captured, satellite reconnaissance will not be of much use. After we enter Wakanda, we can only receive reconnaissance from drones. Information. Before that we must be ready to attack. The opponent's military and political centers have been marked on the map. We must destroy or occupy these places and remove the ion shield and holographic projection of the capital of Wakanda. Everyone must strictly Obey the orders, for the Emperor and the Praetorian Guard will lead this battle, and we will be the Emperor's soldiers."

"It's another victory. I can't imagine that the army led by the emperor will fail." The company commander said with a smile, "Is it still Hammurabi who carries the flag, or Constantine? When will this honor be our turn? I remember that Malcolm’s first battle before becoming the head of the legion was to become Constantine’s flag-carrying adjutant, maybe this time we also have someone who can compete for the position of the head of the legion, even if it’s not the First Legion.”

"The Praetorian Guards are bodyguards, we are fighters, and our division of labor is different." Malcolm said, "James, if you want to be the commander of the legion so much, then think about it after you beat me in the tactical deduction and arena."

"So who are we supporting? Do you have any news?" the adjutant asked.

"The official document states that Latvinia will not interfere in Wakanda's internal affairs unless the royal family of Wakanda refuses to fulfill the contract. At that time, it will be up to who can offer Wakanda's industrial facilities and technology to fulfill the Latvinia allies' promises." responsibility, we will support who.” Malcolm shook his head, “This is the reality, Falcone. Maybe we will usher in unity and progress after we complete our mission, but until then we have to endure, what we have done It’s not that different from the past.”

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)