Struggle in the American Comic World

　　 Without the suppression of John Smith, those special combat teams of the Hydra are not at all rivals between Natasha and Clint.

　　 While John Smith was still struggling, the battle between Natasha and Clint had ended.

　　 Jordan joined Natasha and Clint, and the three of them watched John Smith, who had completely lost his combat effectiveness.

　　 When they were in Budapest, the three of them had suffered a lot from this product.

　　 "John, don't say I won't give you a chance, let's go heads-up." Jordan's face was clear and upright.

　　 John Smith on the ground was pierced by shrapnel. It was obvious that his lungs had been severely injured. Blood foam came out of his mouth, overflowing from his visor, but he couldn't say anything.

　　 Joe Danny looked serious and arrogant, and said: "Give you a chance, you are not useful!"

　　Brother, what about the face!

　　 John Smith didn’t look at him, Clint glanced at Jordanian and complained, but he didn’t say anything at this time.

　　 Even if it was just a glimpse between the battles, Clint could feel that the dangerous aura that Jordan Danny had brought to him was much richer.

　　 On the contrary, it was Natasha. She was also surprised by Jordan's changes, but she smiled with interest and said, "BOY, after returning to the base, would you like to come to my room for a drink at night?"

　　 "That's not good!" Jordan looked embarrassed, and then said to Clint: "Clint, it's time for you to avoid it."

　　 Clint: "F..k, this is the battlefield, where can I go?"

　　 Just as Clint was wondering if he was going to go shirtless and fight Jordan for three hundred rounds, a loud noise came from the direction where Natasha, Clint and others escaped.

　　 Boom!

　　 A stone wall two or three feet thick on one side suddenly shattered. In the extremely shocking gaze of Jordan and the others, a tank blooming with blue energy appeared on the battlefield.

　　 "F..k, Clint, what the **** did you do to Straker?" Jordan yelled with a dazed face.

　　 Clint was also stunned, and said: "How do I know, you should ask Natasha!"

　　 Joe Danny changed his face instantly, licking the dog and said: "Baby, Struck didn't hurt you, right?"

　　 Clint: "..."

　　 Natasha was serious right now, saying: "An internal list of Hydra, which contains the vast majority of Hydra's hidden personnel in Europe, Eastern Europe, Russia, etc.!"

　　 The truth is revealed!

　　 No wonder John Smith, as a member of the Russian Hydra, will appear in Strak Castle.

　　 Joe Danny glanced at the M500 in his hand, no matter how powerful a pistol and hand cannon, he would not be able to deal with the thing in front of him.

　　 "Should we find a way to retreat..."

　　 Boom!

　　 Just as Jordan and the others were running wildly, looking for cover, blue energy rays gathered on the muzzle of the energy tank, making a roar, and a blue light instantly hit the place where Jordan and the others were before.

　　 is just a moment, a large amount of rocks, steel, in the burst of energy, turned into nothingness.

　　 Clint's throat surged, he patted the bunker next to everyone, and said: "I'm afraid this thing can't stop the energy bombardment!"

　　 Joe Danny glanced at the steel behemoth and said, "How fast do you think this thing can run?"

　　 Natasha smiled bitterly and said, "I think it must be faster than our two legs!"

　　咻咻咻!

　　 The situation was not very friendly to Jordan and the others, but Clint came with a look of reluctance, and shot three arrows in a row.

boom!

　　 The bursting arrow blasted off the chain of the steel behemoth.

　　 After a small piece of fire, the steel behemoth mobilized its muzzle without hindrance, and aimed towards the direction where Jordan and the others were hiding.

　　 "F..k!"

　　 Clint yelled and looked at each other with Jordan and Natasha.

　　 The three of them moved away in an instant, and behind the three of them, a large number of bullets and cannonballs rushed past like a flood.

　　 If you want to fix this steel behemoth, unless you can get close to the tank and attack it from the inside.

　　 But obviously the Hydra side also took into account the factors of being attacked. Around the tank, dozens of people were sent to guard it, and above the tank, there was a fully energized heavy machine gun.

　　 "Move to the southeast, outside of Strak Castle, we can achieve precise guidance."

　　 Just when Jordan and the others were almost desperate, Saifu's voice came from the headset, calm and indifferent, as strong as ever.

　　 "Joe, pay attention to dodge the shelling, I will help you handle the rest."

　　Sefer's voice is followed by Cross's voice, which is also extremely calm, but it reveals a kind of trustworthy confidence.

　　 There are two totally different situations between being assisted and facing the steel behemoth alone.

Jordani, Natasha, and Clint looked at each other, before they thought about it, came out of a bunker again, and relied on their powerful abilities to forcefully suppress the group of HYDRA members behind them. For a moment, the three of them moved quickly to the southeast.

　　噗! Puff puff!

　　 Amidst the trio’s rush, the sound of breaking wind flickered by their side.

　　 Special bullets carved with silver patterns crossed the three of them, killing the Hydra members who were chasing them from behind.

　　 "Cross, can't you let the bullet get a little further away from my handsome face?"

　　 "Ultra-long-range sniping is very difficult to control, you should understand, Uncle Jovovich!"

　　 "Xiete!"

　　 Willis's nephew is definitely a novice. Jordanian didn't dare to talk about it in the headset channel. If the other party really shakes their hands, the scene will be uncontrollable.

　　 Buzzing!

　　 The information Natasha got from Strak Castle was obviously really offending the other party.

　　 The three have not rushed out of the range of Strak Castle~www.NovelMTL.com~ There have been a large number of Hydra members riding field motorcycles and rushed to the front of Jordan and the others.

　　 Seeing that the interception net was about to be formed, at this moment, a field motorcycle that was obviously more sloppy than other vehicles rushed out of a **** in front.

　　 Cassian drew his spear with both hands in mid-air, and the blue light pierced the sky.

　　 Just for a moment, the heavily guarded interception net was torn through a gap.

　　 "Joe, have you seen it, this thing is so powerful, I love this special death gun..."

　　Strak Castle is like a treasure house, and everyone has something to gain.

　　 The two weird pistols in the hands of Cassian are obviously treasures of the special collector's edition. At the very least, Jordan had never seen such a miniaturized energy gun in every battle.

　　 At the same time, Natasha suddenly sprinted to the side, dexterously avoiding the impact of a field motorcycle, and overturned the Hydra members on the car.

　　 Buzzing!

　　 The roar of the field motorcycle quickly caught up with Jordan and Clint. Natasha's red hair was flying and she said to Jordan: "Boy, it looks like you need help."

　　 Joe Danny jumped up, rolled over, and put his arms on Natasha's chest.

　　 "Boy, although I don't mind, do I think your hand was placed in the wrong place at the wrong time?"

　　 "Natasha, you may not know, I'm dizzy, if I don't catch something, I'm afraid of falling!"

　　 At the same time, at the rear, Clint felt that he had an old groove.

　　Me, there is no one to help me!

　　F..k, is it really that unobvious that one's own existence is really so obvious!