Mixed in Marvel to be a master
Chapter 92 The Mysteries of the Relevant Departments
Chapter 92 The Mysteries of the Relevant Departments
Not to mention Director Bai's drinking and flirting with the general, forming cliques, and the confrontation on the military training ground was in full swing. As a bystander, although he couldn't see the big scenes in the movie, he lost his temper.
The first round was a field encounter. The relevant troops tended to fight in cities and CQB. The opponent's army was at home in the field. Mountains and jungles were their favorite paradise.
The relevant troops rushed thousands of miles, and before they got off the plane, they were pressed to the ground by a group of big men hiding in the woods, and they were forced to join the field battle. They were ashamed and bloody.
But elites also have tempers. The next day of the second round, they used the flexibility of special operations, made full use of high-tech weapons, and fought with invisibility cloaks and intelligent robots. The score was [-]-[-].
The third round took place between the cities. Urban combat and street fighting were the housekeeping skills of the relevant troops. The army was suppressed again, and the relevant troops staged a textbook-style battle, two to one.
For the fourth time, the number of the army doubled, and the relevant troops lost their advantage and lost.The fifth round...the sixth round...the elites of the two parties, who have nowhere to vent their energy, are constantly staging a battle of wits and courage.
General Anderson checked the week's battle report sent by his subordinates: "In just seven days, eight battles took place. You were five and I was three. The intervention of high technology has made traditional warfare show its decline!"
Bai Mu analyzed rationally: "In terms of strength, you are also top-notch in the military."
However, Anderson saw through this person's routine: "You don't have to be so hypocritical, you can laugh and be proud, because winning or losing is commonplace for me."
"Winning or losing is normal to me! Have you seen me swell? Am I proud?" Bai Mu threw out a series of rhetorical questions.
General Anderson was deeply suspicious: "You are now."
Bai Mu finally couldn't help laughing, and he really didn't disappoint him. His subordinates acted like the relevant departments. The enemy was [-] and we only had [-], so we still won.
"In the future, no one will dare to say that I will only rely on the large number of people." Bai Mu's confidence in large-scale combat has increased a lot, at least it can represent the peak combat power on the earth.
Anderson asked, "What are you planning to do in such a hurry?"
"Top secret." Bai Mu said mysteriously, and Anderson wisely didn't ask again.
But the director couldn't control his mouth: "Anyway, our opponent should be very strong. Apart from this, everything else is unknown."
"So you plan to use them as trump cards?"
"Trump card? No, no, no, these elites are just regular forces, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and I have to prepare more backhands...Maybe I can use you at that time."
Anderson is very interested in fighting: "Let's talk about it in detail."
"Stop talking, I'm defeated!" Bai Mu put down the tablet with a smile, "Let the future combat training continue, I will tell the president, let you give priority to testing the armor."
"Enough!" Anderson got what he wanted.
"It's just helping each other." Bai Mu waved his hand, "I'm leaving here, pawns against pawns, trump cards against trump cards... I want to strengthen my trump card."
……
After returning to the base in California, he has to prepare his second-hand preparations. His conventional power is strong enough, but what if the aliens don't follow the routine and send out destroyers?
"Temporary workers gather!"
The director raised his arms and called out, all the members of the temporary labor team arrived quickly, the red tank squeaked its knuckles and was eager to try, the little screw flame giant transformed into waiting to be burned, the death girl got her new hair permed, and the spirit butterfly painted her nails... the next two you Why are you here!
Lingdie, who knew she was wrong, asked back: "What's the point of gathering us?"
Bai Mu choked back, and he found that this woman really knew how to guard against herself more and more: "It's been a long time since I saw you, let's see how you are doing."
A group of people fell.
Just before they were rubbed against the ground, Bai Mu raised his hand in surrender: "Okay, okay! I mean, there may be big things happening in the near future, everyone, be careful not to get too far away, and don't always be sloppy."
"What's the matter?" everyone asked.
"I'm not sure, it's just that the eyelids are twitching..." Bai Mu couldn't say that I had seen a movie, it happened like this, and changed the subject, "The opponent is not weak, be careful to get beaten."
"One more thing, little screw, don't run away—I want to play with runes and enchantments. Last time you said to provide materials, now I'll check them out."
The little screw scratched the bull's horns: "But I am familiar with few of these materials on the earth. In order to identify them myself, four members of my Molten Core team have fallen."
"That's why I called you here." Bai Mu happily found a legitimate excuse and pushed them away, "You are the second secret weapon. And the third is my 'world-destroying spear' .”
"Speak seriously!" Ling Die was confused, what the hell is the Spear of Extermination?
"Ahem!" Bai Mu said in human terms, "It was the last time we went to Xinmo, my Adamantite warhead was very useful, and I almost beat the Destroyer to the ground."
"At that time, I thought about it. If it has runes and enchantments, combined with the characteristics of physical invincibility, if we encounter the Destroyer again, we don't need to do it ourselves."
The red tank who has seen the power of the Destroyer nodded: "It makes sense."
"But didn't you almost beat it to the ground?" The death girl found out something strange-this group of men came back from New Mexico, and they kept bragging about how invincible they were every time they drank.
They looked at the boss in unison, and Bai Mu opened his mouth and made up: "How could it beat any of us, the red tank was crushed directly, and the small screw was directly hammered to death... But do you understand if you are ready with multiple hands?"
"So?" They understood a little.
"I found that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been around for more than half a century, and there are still many good things. If it can be used for us..." Bai Mu once again hit S.H.I.E.L.D. with his idea.
Their IQs are finally on the line, that is: the mystery of the strengthening of the relevant departments-stealing.
It is impossible to work hard, and it is impossible to work hard in this life. It is only by stealing this that the department can maintain its operation.
Bai Mu immediately rolled his eyes and instilled in them the truth: "Isn't this kind of term too insulting? In our relevant departments, it is called the reasonable borrowing of strategic resources."
Everyone understands, the kung fu of nonsense and strong words will serve you in this life.Lingdie stated: "I use psychic power to interfere, and Liriko will monitor. After I mark the location, you open the portal."
"Two big guys hurry up and grab your things." Bai Mu took over the plan, "Bring a few more boxes for the red tank, you little screw, just keep your mouth shut and don't eat indiscriminately!"
"I warned you in advance, don't lose the chain and get caught. At that time, the relevant departments will never recognize your identities. As an ace player, I can't afford to lose face!"
Everyone has a voice in their hearts but dare not say: as early as you decided to be lazy and start by stealing, all of us have already lost face, okay?
(End of this chapter)
Not to mention Director Bai's drinking and flirting with the general, forming cliques, and the confrontation on the military training ground was in full swing. As a bystander, although he couldn't see the big scenes in the movie, he lost his temper.
The first round was a field encounter. The relevant troops tended to fight in cities and CQB. The opponent's army was at home in the field. Mountains and jungles were their favorite paradise.
The relevant troops rushed thousands of miles, and before they got off the plane, they were pressed to the ground by a group of big men hiding in the woods, and they were forced to join the field battle. They were ashamed and bloody.
But elites also have tempers. The next day of the second round, they used the flexibility of special operations, made full use of high-tech weapons, and fought with invisibility cloaks and intelligent robots. The score was [-]-[-].
The third round took place between the cities. Urban combat and street fighting were the housekeeping skills of the relevant troops. The army was suppressed again, and the relevant troops staged a textbook-style battle, two to one.
For the fourth time, the number of the army doubled, and the relevant troops lost their advantage and lost.The fifth round...the sixth round...the elites of the two parties, who have nowhere to vent their energy, are constantly staging a battle of wits and courage.
General Anderson checked the week's battle report sent by his subordinates: "In just seven days, eight battles took place. You were five and I was three. The intervention of high technology has made traditional warfare show its decline!"
Bai Mu analyzed rationally: "In terms of strength, you are also top-notch in the military."
However, Anderson saw through this person's routine: "You don't have to be so hypocritical, you can laugh and be proud, because winning or losing is commonplace for me."
"Winning or losing is normal to me! Have you seen me swell? Am I proud?" Bai Mu threw out a series of rhetorical questions.
General Anderson was deeply suspicious: "You are now."
Bai Mu finally couldn't help laughing, and he really didn't disappoint him. His subordinates acted like the relevant departments. The enemy was [-] and we only had [-], so we still won.
"In the future, no one will dare to say that I will only rely on the large number of people." Bai Mu's confidence in large-scale combat has increased a lot, at least it can represent the peak combat power on the earth.
Anderson asked, "What are you planning to do in such a hurry?"
"Top secret." Bai Mu said mysteriously, and Anderson wisely didn't ask again.
But the director couldn't control his mouth: "Anyway, our opponent should be very strong. Apart from this, everything else is unknown."
"So you plan to use them as trump cards?"
"Trump card? No, no, no, these elites are just regular forces, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and I have to prepare more backhands...Maybe I can use you at that time."
Anderson is very interested in fighting: "Let's talk about it in detail."
"Stop talking, I'm defeated!" Bai Mu put down the tablet with a smile, "Let the future combat training continue, I will tell the president, let you give priority to testing the armor."
"Enough!" Anderson got what he wanted.
"It's just helping each other." Bai Mu waved his hand, "I'm leaving here, pawns against pawns, trump cards against trump cards... I want to strengthen my trump card."
……
After returning to the base in California, he has to prepare his second-hand preparations. His conventional power is strong enough, but what if the aliens don't follow the routine and send out destroyers?
"Temporary workers gather!"
The director raised his arms and called out, all the members of the temporary labor team arrived quickly, the red tank squeaked its knuckles and was eager to try, the little screw flame giant transformed into waiting to be burned, the death girl got her new hair permed, and the spirit butterfly painted her nails... the next two you Why are you here!
Lingdie, who knew she was wrong, asked back: "What's the point of gathering us?"
Bai Mu choked back, and he found that this woman really knew how to guard against herself more and more: "It's been a long time since I saw you, let's see how you are doing."
A group of people fell.
Just before they were rubbed against the ground, Bai Mu raised his hand in surrender: "Okay, okay! I mean, there may be big things happening in the near future, everyone, be careful not to get too far away, and don't always be sloppy."
"What's the matter?" everyone asked.
"I'm not sure, it's just that the eyelids are twitching..." Bai Mu couldn't say that I had seen a movie, it happened like this, and changed the subject, "The opponent is not weak, be careful to get beaten."
"One more thing, little screw, don't run away—I want to play with runes and enchantments. Last time you said to provide materials, now I'll check them out."
The little screw scratched the bull's horns: "But I am familiar with few of these materials on the earth. In order to identify them myself, four members of my Molten Core team have fallen."
"That's why I called you here." Bai Mu happily found a legitimate excuse and pushed them away, "You are the second secret weapon. And the third is my 'world-destroying spear' .”
"Speak seriously!" Ling Die was confused, what the hell is the Spear of Extermination?
"Ahem!" Bai Mu said in human terms, "It was the last time we went to Xinmo, my Adamantite warhead was very useful, and I almost beat the Destroyer to the ground."
"At that time, I thought about it. If it has runes and enchantments, combined with the characteristics of physical invincibility, if we encounter the Destroyer again, we don't need to do it ourselves."
The red tank who has seen the power of the Destroyer nodded: "It makes sense."
"But didn't you almost beat it to the ground?" The death girl found out something strange-this group of men came back from New Mexico, and they kept bragging about how invincible they were every time they drank.
They looked at the boss in unison, and Bai Mu opened his mouth and made up: "How could it beat any of us, the red tank was crushed directly, and the small screw was directly hammered to death... But do you understand if you are ready with multiple hands?"
"So?" They understood a little.
"I found that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been around for more than half a century, and there are still many good things. If it can be used for us..." Bai Mu once again hit S.H.I.E.L.D. with his idea.
Their IQs are finally on the line, that is: the mystery of the strengthening of the relevant departments-stealing.
It is impossible to work hard, and it is impossible to work hard in this life. It is only by stealing this that the department can maintain its operation.
Bai Mu immediately rolled his eyes and instilled in them the truth: "Isn't this kind of term too insulting? In our relevant departments, it is called the reasonable borrowing of strategic resources."
Everyone understands, the kung fu of nonsense and strong words will serve you in this life.Lingdie stated: "I use psychic power to interfere, and Liriko will monitor. After I mark the location, you open the portal."
"Two big guys hurry up and grab your things." Bai Mu took over the plan, "Bring a few more boxes for the red tank, you little screw, just keep your mouth shut and don't eat indiscriminately!"
"I warned you in advance, don't lose the chain and get caught. At that time, the relevant departments will never recognize your identities. As an ace player, I can't afford to lose face!"
Everyone has a voice in their hearts but dare not say: as early as you decided to be lazy and start by stealing, all of us have already lost face, okay?
(End of this chapter)
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