My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 94 Give me a 105 caliber grenade directly!

(The contents of chapters 93 and 94 have been reversed, you can read them normally, it will not affect, thank you for your support!)
"Give it to us head-on!"

Sif bowed and held the shield, facing the laser beam of the Destroyer armor, and shouted without looking back.

Leni stared at the back of the woman in front of her with scorching eyes, secretly amused in her heart.

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

That's the sword...it's really not that good.

When Sif swung her sword and slashed up just now, Lai Ni clearly saw that the long sword curled within two strokes.
"Everyone! Cover them!"

Leni put away the hand cannon and retreated quickly.

Then the Javelin missile was pulled out from the void, and the sound of Didi's locking sounded, and Leni pulled the trigger without looking at it.

boom!
Although the successive heavy firepower strikes are difficult to cause particularly effective damage to the Destroyer.

Even if a certain part is really blown through, this set of Asgard's armor will only recover after a few seconds.

But I can't stand Leni and the others.

For this mission, Leni not only applied for a lot of heavy weapons in S.H.I.E.L.D.

He even went to the warehouse of Stark Industries to move out a bunch of big guys that he didn't finish buying last year.

What recoilless guns, large-caliber mortars, .50-caliber heavy machine guns, and even the Gatling Vulcan gun on the vehicle, Lenny has brought one.

If the conditions did not allow it, it would not be the Lockheed C-130 Hercules transport plane that flew Lenny over this morning.

Lainey has to get an AC-130 Angel of Death gunship anyway!
Thinking of this, Leni was suddenly stunned.

That's right, why did I directly call the air force for support?

Isn't it a matter of minutes to call an angel of death in the back garden of America's own home?
"Colson! Contact General Ross! Tell him to send two AC-130s over here! At worst, my mother will send him two bottles of heaven potion!"

"can!"

Coulson didn't talk nonsense, and quickly contacted General Ross.

……

"General, there is a communication request from S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

At a military base in the United States, the beard on the corner of General Ross's mouth, who was watching a show through a military satellite, moved.

Heh, the guys from S.H.I.E.L.D. may one day beg the old man.

"Connect!"

Seeing the human-shaped object being "besieged" by several people on the satellite image, General Ross's eyes also showed a bit of curiosity.

"General Ross! I'm Phil Coulson!"

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

The continuous roar of guns and guns around him made him feel a surge of adrenaline, and his voice swelled unconsciously.

"Oh? Agent Coulson, what can you do with this old man?"

General Ross said unhurriedly.

Coulson on the other side couldn't help cursing inwardly.

If it weren't for the S.H.I.E.L.D. fighter plane and that big guy still being tested, where would it be subject to the military?

"General Ross, I know you're watching!"

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

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

boom!
Accompanied by a scorching laser, the temporary machine gun team formed not far from Coulson was instantly reduced to fly ash.

Coulson, who witnessed everything, almost yelled out these words through gritted teeth:
"Right now!"

Listening to the obvious gunfire on the phone and the screams and shouts from time to time, General Ross realized that now is not the time to bargain.

"How long until the Predator drone arrives?"

Hearing the sound, the drone operator on the side replied simply and neatly:

"One minute, General!"

Without hesitation, Ross ordered directly.

"Let the gunship fly! I want to see what the hell it is!"

Listening to the order from the communicator, Coulson glanced at the center of the battlefield.

The Destroyer, who had fallen to the ground at this time, was gradually moved outside the camp under the influence of several Asgardian warriors.

……

Clint rolled over and got closer to a bunker, groping around the corner for a while.

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

Draw the bow and shoot the arrow, almost no need to aim, just release the fingers from the bowstring.

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

boom!
Smoke billowed from the powerful explosion, but Clint knew it had little effect on the thing.

From the corner of her eye, Sif glanced at Clint who was holding his bow and arrow behind him, and secretly sighed in her heart:
Not all Midgardians are weak, but...

He glanced sideways at Leni, who was constantly using artillery to fill in the gaps in their attack.

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

Taking advantage of the smoke from the explosion, Vostagg walked around behind the Destroyer Armor with an agility that was completely disproportionate to his figure.

He swung the big ax in his hand, jumped up suddenly, and slashed down on the Destroyer's shoulder fiercely!
bass!
The moment the ax blade touched the battle armor, sparks were sparked.

Before Vostagg could take back his battle axe, the Destroyer punched him in the smoke, hitting his abdomen.

With just one blow, the burly Vostagg was hammered away.

"Vorstage!"

Hogan wanted to help his good brother, but the next laser from the Destroyer was hitting him.

He had no choice but to turn over in embarrassment to avoid, and then watched Vostagg fell to the ground.

Leni, who saw this scene in her eyes, licked her tongue secretly.

The matter has come to this point, it is really unreasonable to hide it.

Leni retracted the fired anti-tank gun, and the light blue streamer reappeared in her hand.

A huge heavy weapon appeared in his hand, it was the level 25 professional weapon [Laser Cannon] that had eliminated Sangbian in one blow.

Dazzling electric arcs flickered, Leni aimed at the gap where the Destroyer's laser paused, and firmly pulled the trigger of the laser cannon in her hand.

hum!
A pink plasma light cannon the thickness of a basketball directly enveloped the Destroyer's head.

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

"Fuck!"

Leni put away the laser cannon, this thing needs time to recharge.

In the absence of a power storage device, the charging time is ridiculously long!
Sif looked at Leni in amazement, this guy actually has the same attack method as the Destroyer Armor!

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

Lenny yelled, and then hurriedly urged Coulson on the communicator.

"Colson, where is the military air support? Tell them to hurry up!"

Coulson looked up to the sky, he was sure that General Ross could see it at this time!
"General Ross! How long will it take for your gunship!"

With the Predator drone hovering in the air, General Ross finally saw what the S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although I don't know what happened to the guys on the ground in strange clothes and holding cold weapons.

But he could clearly see Lai Ni's solid laser cannon just now!
Attacks of that magnitude are useless,

What the hell is that thing in the middle of the battlefield?

　It's embarrassing, the orange timing release setting is wrong
　　
　
(End of this chapter)