Chapter 214: Chapter 214: Battle of Wakanda (Part Three)
Chapter 214: Battle of Wakanda (Part Three)
A bat-shaped Vibranium jet landed by the Lakeside. Bucky got off the jet with Deadpool and several Wakandan Soldiers holding Vibranium spears.
"It should be not far from here, stay alert!"
Bucky waved his hand, and several Wakandan Soldiers loyal to T'Challa tightened their grip on their spears.
Under Bucky's surprised gaze, Deadpool, who was standing nearby, pulled out a wooden mask from his chest and put it on his face.
The mask was yellowish-green wood, looking somewhat old, with simple lines vaguely outlining the face of a rhinoceros.
"Don't look at me like that. I still have to make a living in the Federation in the future. A mysterious person wearing a mask is not the handsome Mr. Deadpool!"
Handsome? Does that have anything to do with you?!
Bucky's expression became a little strange; it wasn't like he hadn't seen Deadpool's face, which looked like an avocado.
"Hey, you bastard with one arm missing, your gaze tells me you're mocking my looks!" Deadpool pressed the wooden mask on his face, adjusting it to a comfortable position.
Looking at the gaze Bucky cast towards him, he threatened, "If you look at me with that gaze again, I'll shove your iron arm up your ass—"
"Click, click!" Bucky didn't speak, just pulled the gun slide and beckoned to him.
Just as the two's argument was about to continue, the sound of trees breaking in the jungle suddenly rang out.
"Someone's coming!"
As soon as Bucky finished speaking, a figure crashed into the lake in front of them, splashing up a large amount of water.
*Swish!*
Deadpool flipped his katanas, pulling them out from the scabbard on his back.
*Rumble!* A series of tree breaking sounds rang out, as if a giant brown bear was crashing through the woods.
Bucky stood ready with his M16 rifle, and several Wakandan Soldiers simultaneously raised their Vibranium spears, aiming at the woods.
*Crack*, a large tree was snapped in half, and a brown giant crashed through several trees, appearing before the crowd.
"Shit, what the hell is this thing? Did he eat cow feed? He's grown so big! He doesn't look easy to cut. You guys gotta pay more!"
Deadpool was startled by the Abomination's bulk. He looked at the Abomination's thick neck, then at his two katanas, somewhat suspicious if they could cut through.
"Bugs, a bunch of, bugs!"
The Abomination looked at the ready crowd, without the slightest hesitation, and charged directly towards them.
Several Wakandan Soldiers didn't hesitate at all, directly raising their Vibranium spears towards the Abomination.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
Streaks of blue light shot towards the Abomination—
The Abomination merely used his thick arm to shield his face, letting the attack land on his body.
The Vibranium spear's blue energy beam exploded on the Abomination's body, leaving his brown, spiky skin bloody.
But what made the Wakandan Soldiers panic was that before their Vibranium spears could fire a second wave of blue energy, the brown giant's wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...
Seeing that this giant was difficult to deal with, Bucky immediately used his grenade launcher.
*Boom boom boom boom* The Abomination stumbled from the grenade launcher explosions, "Roar!"
Before he could react, several Wakandan Soldiers cooperated tacitly with Bucky.
They aimed the Vibranium spears in their hands at his face, firing streaks of blue energy directly at his eyes.
Forced into a corner, the Abomination could only cover his face with one hand.
His healing factor was indeed astonishing; even if his eyeballs were gone, they could regrow. But during the time he was without eyes, he became a living target that could only take hits.
While he was protecting his face, Bucky, holding his MI6, strode directly towards the Abomination, pulling the trigger in his hand. The grenade launcher fired grenades one after another, blasting at his leg joints.
"Roar!"
The Abomination looked at Bucky, who had rushed up close and was shooting him in the face. He blocked his eyes with one hand and swung his other arm, his palm as big as a cattail fan, intending to slap Bucky's head.
Just as the Abomination was about to swing his palm, a slender figure flashed past him from behind. Two sharp katanas sliced across his rear ankle.
The intense pain caused the Abomination to lose his balance and kneel directly onto the ground. The arm that had been protecting his face also dropped.
Bucky raised his gun muzzle and seized the opportunity to blast his face with the grenade launcher.
The Abomination's healing factor was indeed powerful, not inferior to the genuine Hulk.
However, the grenade launcher in Bucky's hand had been specially modified based on his enemies.
The gunpowder inside the grenades was nearly two-thirds more than ordinary grenades.
This scale of continuous explosion instantly blasted the Abomination's face into a bloody mess. On his blood-soaked face, half an eyeball hung, and his white face bone was vaguely visible.
However, the Abomination's healing speed was truly astonishing. He raised his arm to block in front of him, shielding himself from the grenades and blue energy aimed at his face.
In less than half a minute, the wounds on his face were healing rapidly.
Just after healing, his face, covered in pink scars, made the Abomination even more vicious and ugly, especially his left eye, which hadn't fully grown back, a black hole that kept dripping blood.
It made him look like an ogre from Hell.
The Abomination didn't wait for his left eyeball to grow back. He got up and tried several times to charge at Bucky in front of him and flatten him into a puddle of meat.
But Deadpool behind him was like an annoying fly, his twin blades dancing.
The Abomination's Achilles tendons behind his feet were constantly in a state of break-healing-break-healing.
The Abomination tried to charge at Bucky several times, but his broken tendons caused him to kneel on the ground repeatedly. Bucky flexibly circled the Abomination, maintaining a distance of about four or five meters. The grenade launcher in his hand maintained a steady rate of fire, cooperating with the Wakandan Soldiers in the distance, steadily suppressing the Abomination.
Through the drone's monitor, General Ross looked at Bucky as if he saw Emil Blonsky from back then.
He had recruited Emil Blonsky to fight the Hulk.
Emil Blonsky had also once relied on his own strength to flexibly toy with the Hulk.
Now the situation was reversed, and Emil Blonsky, who had been injected with the Hulk's serum, was the one being toyed with.
Ross wasn't worried about Emil Blonsky at all. He knew how terrifying the Hulk was, and even if the Abomination was a replica, he was not someone a few Ordinary Soldiers could handle.
The experiment project he had presided over at the Department of Defense was primarily focused on the amplification effect of gamma rays on the human body, considered a reinforced version of the WWII period super serum.
After countless experiments, his research project had yielded no results until an experiment accident gave birth to an uncontrollable green big guy.
Powerful strength, super defense, and a nearly immortal healing factor.
General Ross once thought he had researched a true super soldier, but unfortunately, that green big guy was completely beyond his control.
What made him most uncomfortable was that this monster wasn't one of the Experiment Subjects he had prepared, but the pig that had hooked up with his family's cabbage.
After multiple failed attempts to capture the Hulk, General Ross used the Hulk's blood to cultivate a type of super serum.
However, this serum had extremely high requirements for genes and human spirit. So far, only one case had been successful, which was Emil Blonsky, the Abomination before him.
And the research and development of the serum required the Hulk's active blood, which was one of the reasons Ross still hadn't given up and had repeatedly pursued the Hulk.
In fact, General Ross's estimation was correct. The Abomination, who had been suppressed the entire time, quickly found an opportunity.
Bucky had a limited quantity of grenades in his gun.
Just as the grenades in his gun were depleted and he was switching to bullets, the Abomination seized a gap in the Wakandan Soldiers' rate of fire. He kicked off with a single foot, soaring into the sky, and smashed towards Bucky on the ground like a meteor landing.
Before the Abomination landed, the massive impact instantly plowed a dozen-meter-long scratch on the ground.
Bucky bore the brunt of it. The massive impact made his face skin tremble uncontrollably.
The Abomination's descent speed was very fast. Bucky didn't have time to dodge. Facing the giant Abomination smashing towards him, Bucky also didn't dodge. He aimed at the Abomination's lower body above his head and kept pulling the trigger of his MI6.
Just as the Abomination's big foot was about to land on Bucky, a figure quickly knocked Bucky away.
*Bang!* The Abomination's big palm swung down, blood splashing everywhere. Countless blood splattered all over the Abomination's face. He let out an excited roar, enjoying this feeling.
Strength, ultimate and pure strength. A true powerful being should know how to enjoy this strength, instead of fearing it and refusing it like that green waste.
Under this strength, tanks were just toys, and firearms could only give him an itch.
"Bang"
The Abomination stretched out his hand, as big as a cattail fan, wiping the blood smeared on his face. Before he could lower his palm.
He felt as if a high-speed car had crashed into his chest.
His body was sent flying backward, smashing heavily into a large tree about seven or eight meters away, a tree so thick it would take two people to embrace it.
*Crash*, the tree was snapped in half. The Abomination grabbed the half-broken tree body pressing on him and stood up, shaking his somewhat dizzy head.
"Bang!"
A thick and powerful metal fist smashed heavily onto his head, directly sending the unstable Abomination flying out again.
However, the Abomination's predecessor, Emil Blonsky, was himself a Tactical Expert. The moment he was sent flying, he suddenly hugged his head and rolled forward, using the momentum. His two thighs, as thick as water buckets, pushed off two ancient trees, and his massive body counter-charged towards the rapidly approaching metal robot like an artillery shell.
*Bang!* The two figures collided heavily, engaging in brutal close combat, trading fists and feet.
"Slap!"
General Ross watched the picture transmitted back by the drone in disbelief.
Two giants, over four meters tall, were fighting in the jungle in the most primitive way.
It was as if they had returned to the Titan era of myths and legends.
"Who is this?! Is it a robot built by Tony Stark?!"
General Ross muttered, looking at the steel machine fighting the Abomination.
Looking at the picture transmitted back by the drone, General Ross rested the back of his hand on his chin, his expression serious.
"Officer, judging by the size, this doesn't look like Iron Man's Iron Suit!"
General Ross's deputy, a young Second Lieutenant, seemed to be an admirer of Tony Stark. He looked at the surveillance video and couldn't help but defend his idol.
"Deploy all helicopter combat teams, cooperate with Blonsky to eliminate the obstruction. Tell General Hawk to speed up his Special Forces' advance. I want to stand in the Wakandan Royal Palace before nightfall!"
With a single order from General Ross, 4 military helicopters took off from around his Command Post, swiftly flying across the night sky.
The army green attack helicopters flew at low altitude, avoiding Wakanda's Vibranium radar, heading towards the mission target.
20 well-trained Soldiers, armed with weapons, wearing bulletproof vests and headset infrared detectors, were distributed among the four attack helicopters.
The firearms they carried were loaded with specially made armor-piercing rounds. These bullets were originally prepared by General Ross specifically for the Wakandan.
Those participating in the action were excellent Soldiers General Ross had poached from various branches of the Military. If not for General Ross's connections in the Military and the support of the Department of Defense, Ross would not have had the power to gather so many elites from across the entire Federation to form a special forces team.
The four helicopters flew at low altitude. When they were about one kilometer away from the target.
Ten Soldiers fast-roped down to the Ground with skillful movements along the ropes.
The Soldiers landed on the Ground. They communicated using sign language in a very professional manner, and then, under the command of the leader, they surrounded the target's position from several directions.
Like a wolf pack entering a hunting state, under the command of the leader, they began to round up prey.
...
"Hey, didn't you say you wouldn't reveal your identity? Will sending out that big guy now implicate you? You said this would affect your image and your company!"
Inside a palace in the Wakandan Royal Palace, filled with various high-technology equipment, a Black Person Little Girl was operating the equipment while looking at the mustache man who was equally busy next to her.
She didn't quite understand his choice.
"That wasn't me!" Tony Stark gave Shuri a playful smile: "You can testify for me, right? I was in the Wakandan Royal Palace and didn't go anywhere!"
"But, this robot was sent out by you, wasn't it?"
"No, no, the one controlling the Hulkbuster Armor wasn't me. It was just Hydra people who stole my technology and built this counterfeit/imitation!"
Tony Stark shook his index finger: "Even if this matter goes to the Federal Court, it doesn't matter. I have the best legal team in the world!"
Shuri nodded, half-understanding.
"Alright, Little Girl, hurry up. We need to repair your Wakanda's protective shield as soon as possible! Using Vibranium to store energy is somewhat like solar energy, but with such high storage and utilization rates, Vibranium ore is truly unimaginable—"
A puddle of meat lay quietly on the ground, constantly growing and reorganizing flesh and blood. Soon, a naked human form appeared in the same position.
Deadpool picked up the broken rhinoceros mask nearby, looked at it, and casually threw it aside.
Two monsters were fighting less than a hundred meters away from him, like two ancient brown bears wrestling. The sound of trees being broken echoed intermittently in the bushes, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Deadpool picked up his katana, intending to join the battle, but he suddenly turned his head and looked at the jungle behind him. Several helicopters were hovering in the sky above the jungle at some point.
Special Forces Soldiers with agile movements were fast-roping down along the ropes that had been lowered.
Deadpool chuckled, saying to Bucky, who was continuously shooting at the Abomination nearby, "Another batch of guests has arrived. Aren't you going to greet them!"
Bucky just glanced and ran towards the woods without hesitation...
...
The battle between the two monsters entered a stalemate. The Hulkbuster Armor researched by Tony Stark was not inferior to the Abomination in terms of strength.
Especially under J.A.R.V.I.S.'s control, the suit's reaction speed even exceeded Tony Stark himself.
Especially with artificial intelligence that had mastered the world's most top-tier fighting skills, fighting the Abomination was simply easy.
The Abomination was only relying on his super healing factor to endure. After several rounds of fighting, his body was bruised and battered, covered in wounds.
"Helicopter, provide firepower reinforcements, quickly!"
Seeing the Abomination falling into a disadvantage, Ross issued a new order on the communicator, "It hurts!"
What the Abomination couldn't stand more than pain was humiliation.
The Hulkbuster Armor was sitting on him, swinging its metal fists, wildly smashing his head. The steel fists, similar to jet boosters, almost flattened the Abomination's head under the powerful reaction force.
"Roar"
The Abomination used all his strength to struggle, but it was futile. This Hulkbuster Armor, powered by an Arc Reactor, was in no way inferior to him in terms of strength.
He was pinned to the ground, passively enduring the heavy fists smashing down one after another.
"Bang bang bang"
The Abomination inherited the Hulk's healing factor, which meant this attack wouldn't be life-threatening in the short term, but the Abomination didn't know how long he could last.
Unfortunately, unable to resist, he could only wail, enduring the kind of pain that could instantly incapacitate an Ordinary Person.
*Whoosh whoosh whoosh...*
Just then, four attack helicopters appeared in the sky.
The hatches were wide open, and a Vulcan cannon was mounted at the hatch of each helicopter.
This 6-barreled rapid-fire autocannon used 25mm caliber bullets.
Its rate of fire could reach 3000 rounds per minute, and any non-heavily armored object within a hundred meters would be penetrated.
As the Soldiers on the helicopters pulled the trigger, four metal torrents swept towards the steel machine pressing down on the Abomination.
The bullets swept across the steel suit's outer shell. Although they didn't break through its outer defense, they did make it stumble.
The Abomination flipped over, pinning it underneath him.
And the Soldiers on the helicopters didn't have time to adjust their gun muzzles. The dense Vulcan cannon fire instantly swept across the Abomination's body.
The Abomination, roaring from the Vulcan cannon fire, became vicious and directly grabbed the Hulkbuster Armor's arm, swung it up, and smashed it towards the attack helicopter above his head.
"Turn quickly, shit!" A Soldier operating a Vulcan cannon frantically shouted at the Pilot.
The Pilot quickly maneuvered the attack helicopter to fly diagonally, dodging the incoming giant stone.
The rapidly rotating propellers sliced off large branches from the tree crowns.
Fortunately, under the driving of an ace pilot, the attack helicopter narrowly avoided the incoming steel machine.
"Shit, isn't he one of us? This lunatic, this monster?"
The Black Person Pilot had just straightened the helicopter when a giant stone appeared out of nowhere and smashed into the helicopter's windshield.
"Boom"! This Black Hawk helicopter lost control and crashed from the sky, falling into the jungle and turning into a fireball.
"Fuck, that monster is an enemy!"
Watching the Abomination throw a giant stone and smash their own plane, the Pilots of the remaining attack helicopters directly pressed the launch button next to them.
The attack helicopters' lower missile bays fired a dozen light rockets, spraying flames directly towards the Abomination.
*Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...*
"Officer!"
In the Temporary Command Post, a group of staff officers looked at the picture transmitted by the drone with some surprise.
Their "secret weapon" had actually attacked their own helicopters.
General Ross's expression was grim as he watched the robot climb up from the ground. With the cooperation of his three Black Hawk helicopters, they were making the Abomination roar in pain.
"Where is General Hawk? Where are his Special Forces? I need him to clear out these two Wakandan monsters!"
"Two heads!?" A young staff officer was somewhat surprised. The captain next to him quickly pulled his arm.
"General, General Hawk and his men have encountered trouble. They are engaged in a jungle battle with the Wakandan!"
In fact, the elite Special Forces led by General Hawk were indeed in significant trouble.
According to normal circumstances, this Special Forces unit, directly commanded by the Federal Department of Defense, was not only equipped with the most advanced exoskeleton armor and optical camouflage but also had extremely high individual soldier skill.
But they were fighting on foreign ground. Although their equipment was excellent, the Wakandan's equipment was even better than theirs.
Snake Eyes, carrying his katana, moved rapidly through the jungle. Years of Arashikage training had given him extraordinary five senses, allowing him to avoid many Wakandan jungle traps.
However, people with sensitive five senses like Snake Eyes were a minority after all.
Five Special Forces Soldiers, armed with firearms, walked through the jungle using alternating cover.
Their infrared detectors clearly outlined the traces of all heat-emitting living beings in the jungle.
They had just raised their guns and walked past a patch of bushes when human forms suddenly stood up from the bushes behind them.
The Soldier walking at the back quickly turned around and raised his gun. A strong figure appeared behind him, and the curved knife in his hand drew a sharp arc.
The dazzling saber light made the Soldier instinctively turn his head. This well-trained Soldier almost instinctively made a defense, but the knife swung by the enemy who had leaped out of the darkness was clearly faster. Before the Soldier could raise his gun to block, the curved knife had already sliced through his throat.
"Crack"
The American carbine was easily cut in two by the Vibranium edge.
Also cut in two was the Soldier's neck.
"Shit!"
The remaining four Soldiers all pulled the trigger towards the figure behind them.
These suddenly appearing Wakandan did only one thing when faced with the Soldiers' bullets: they unfolded their cloaks...
Blue energy light flowed across their cloaks, like indestructible blue shields, instantly blocking the Soldiers' bullets.
*Whoosh whoosh whoosh...*
Several streaks of blue light flashed, instantly knocking these Soldiers to the ground.
The leader of the Wakandan Border Tribe, who had just led the charge, held a Vibranium curved knife and came to the fallen Soldiers. He quickly added a knife cut to their legs, wounding them and causing them to lose blood.
Most importantly, he made them lose their ability to act.
Then he adjusted their positions and placed several small things next to them.
After doing all this, the Wakandan unfolded their cloaks, and their figures disappeared into the jungle.
"B point, East Latitude 334, someone is wounded! People nearby, go rescue them!"
Deep in the jungle, General Hawk looked at the instrument displaying life value and bearing on the monitor, feeling very angry. He had only been in this jungle for two hours, and he had already lost five or six Soldiers.
This gave him the illusion of being back in the Vietnam jungle. Compared to those Vietnamese monkeys, these Wakandan, whose technology level far surpassed theirs, were even more difficult to deal with.
After two hours of jungle fighting, General Hawk realized that he didn't have enough understanding of Wakanda at all.
The Department of Defense had really given him a big trouble.
...
Five Soldiers spread out, firing at the woods several hundred meters in front of them from various directions. The whistling bullet rain covered the entire forest area.
The other two Soldiers went forward to rescue the injured.
But this was exactly what the Wakandan wanted.
"Retreat! Retreat! Stop shooting! This is a trap!"
A Soldier helped up his comrade-in-arms, who had lost too much blood and had stopped breathing. Beneath him, a trigger-activated Vibranium bomb had just bounced up.
It was too late.
This mine was like a fuse.
Under the Soldier's shocked gaze, four Vibranium landmines simultaneously bounced up from the grass nearby. Sky-high firelight, explosions, mixed with countless shrapnel, swept everything away like hunting devils, roaring towards them.
Danger! Danger! Every Soldier's crisis sense was screaming alarm. They turned to throw themselves to the ground.
But how could human speed compare to a full-speed storm? Under General Hawk's angry roar, a team of his Soldiers was almost wiped out by the roaring sound.
...
"Beep beep beep..."
The headset communicators worn by Bucky and Deadpool, who were engaged in battle with the enemy, suddenly emitted a piercing alarm sound.
Tony Stark's solemn warning sound rang out: "Retreat, leave there quickly, stay away from the Lakeside. Two medium-range missiles are heading towards the Lakeside!"
Bucky's expression changed: "How much time until the missiles arrive?"
"Time until missile arrival, 1 minute and 25 seconds!"
*Boom boom boom boom boom boom...*
Two mushroom clouds rose in this unknown jungle. Although they weren't nuclear bombs, the warhead carried by each medium-range missile had a force of at least a hundred tons.
Two were enough to turn this Lakeside area of the forest area into nothing.
Allied Forces Command Post, a Federal command post tent. General Ross watched the mushroom clouds rising from the explosion via satellite and burst into laughter.
"Hayden, have your capable lads quickly occupy this place!"
The slightly bald white old man, wearing a Federal general's uniform with four stars on his shoulder marks, was a lieutenant general.
He was the commander of this Federal military operation and also General Ross's old friend.
General Hayden held a satellite phone, looking at the coordinates sent by General Ross, somewhat puzzled: "Ross, the air battle is currently in a stalemate. Now is not the time to send out armored units!"
General Hayden was an old school Federal soldier. He stared with his eagle eyes at the sky.
In the sky, hundreds of planes were fiercely chasing and firing in the cloud layer.
Missiles roared, and energy pulse lasers tore the cloud layer into pieces.
Dozens of Vibranium jets faced Allied Forces Air Force several times their number.
Relying on their leading military technology, they steadily held the advantage. From time to time, a muffled thunder-like roar came from the sky, and white parachutes occasionally bloomed in the sky.
However, because Wakanda's air force had to protect the Wakanda homeland behind them, which had lost its protective shield, this air battle was very stalemate.
General Ross knew his old friend's temper well. If he couldn't explain clearly, his old friend wouldn't send troops.
"This concerns the super soldier plan, Hayden! I can't let it fall into the hands of the Wakandan!"
"Super soldier, this dog shit plan again. How much military expenses does the Department of Defense pour into these projects every year, with not a single bit of result? If it were used to build aircraft carriers and planes, our military strength could increase by at least a third..."
General Hayden was a staunch advocate of the big gun and big ship doctrine. In his view, the Federal Department of Defense investing so much military expenses in the so-called super soldier research was purely a waste.
It would be better to use it to build aircraft carriers.
"Hayden, Hawk's Special Forces are also in trouble in this jungle. I need your capable lads..."
"Okay!" General Hayden looked at his old friend and shrugged helplessly.
"Major Colton, have the Third Division send two battalions to this area for reinforcements. If necessary, you can use any weapons!"
"Yes, General!" The deputy officer saluted.
...
"Go, go, go..."
The standard equipment for a Federal Marine Corps Armored Battalion is 70 tanks and 36 anti-tank vehicles.
Two armored battalions, over 200 armored vehicles, drove out of the Federal Camp, heading towards the explosion location in a mighty procession.
Five Black Hawk helicopters ascended first and soon disappeared into the air, becoming small black dots.
The Federation's missile units and armored units making such a big movement would certainly not escape the notice of interested persons from various countries.
"Missile ground clearing, then deploying air force and armored units, this is the Federation's consistent style! But the air battle hasn't ended yet, why are the Americans' armored units in such a rush to deploy?"
On a High Ground not far from the Federation base, several *Country* Soldiers were observing the Federation base with military binoculars.
The leader was an Elder wearing a *Country* Army general's uniform. Although over fifty, he appeared spirited and healthy.
He was commenting on the Federal Army's tactics.
"In the Middle East Battlefield back then, the Arab suffered a lot from them. But this kind of precision attack tactics only works against Third World Countries without advanced anti-missile systems!"
The Fatty next to the Elder wore a normal suit and had a face that looked simple and amiable, but his words were sharp.
"With the Wakandan's technology, these missiles can't break through their defense system at all. But seeing the Federation deploy so many armored units, they have clearly achieved their attack target!"
"Hmm?!" The Fatty's words reminded the Elder.
"Staff Officer Liu, send a few excellent Scouts to sneak behind these armored vehicles and see what ghost they are up to?"
"Yes!"
...
The once dense jungle was a mess. The impact caused by the explosion had uprooted trees, and mountain fires were still burning in many places.
A bat-shaped Vibranium jet slowly landed on the Ground.
T'Challa, in Vibranium armor, stepped off the Vibranium jet with a solemn expression. Beside him were four King's Guardswomen with equally solemn expressions.
He had just finished a meeting with several Tribal Elders and had regained actual control of the Wakandan Forces.
T'Challa surveyed the Lake Surface, searching for Killmonger's whereabouts.
On the shore not far away, a large brown figure lay half-dead...
At this moment, the humming of attack helicopters sounded in the sky.
T'Challa raised his head. In the distance, five Black Hawk helicopters were flying towards them.
Like five disgusting flies.
"Shoot them down!"
T'Challa's tone was cold. As soon as he finished speaking, two Vibranium jets took off into the sky.
Accompanied by streaks of wrist-thick blue pulse wave, the five Black Hawk helicopters instantly turned into five fireballs in the sky.
"Your Majesty, an armored unit is heading this way!"
"Kill them!"
...
The Federal Marine Corps Armored Battalion is equipped with M1A2SEP main battle tanks.
These big guys, nearly 10 meters long and weighing 67 tons, are equipped with a second-generation thermal imaging system, commander's independent thermal imager, true color flat display, digital terrain map, thermal control system, and the latest digital C3 equipment.
Their effective range can reach 8-10 kilometers, making them true kings of land warfare.
However, even the best tanks need attack helicopter cooperation; otherwise, once they encounter air strike fire, they truly become living targets.
'Warning, warning, high-speed target approaching our vehicle team, arriving in ten seconds.'
A sharp alarm sound came from the electronic monitor.
Inside an armored vehicle, a blonde man wearing a Federal Colonel's military uniform heard the alarm sound, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly picked up the communicator.
"We are under air strike fire, requesting air support, requesting air support"
"Withdraw!! Quickly withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!!" After requesting reinforcements from Headquarters, the Colonel immediately shouted loudly into the vehicle team communicator.
Without air cooperation, no matter how strong the ground armored forces were, they could only become living targets. This was the experience summarized in blood and tears by Saddam in the Middle East Battlefield.
However, facing two Vibranium jets, where could the armored unit escape at its slow speed?
There was no other method. Facing the Vibranium jets in the high altitude, rows of armored vehicles lined up neatly, activating their anti-aircraft autocannons and bombarding the direction from which the Vibranium jets were flying in turns.
Bright yellow artillery shells, like raindrops, continuously and densely flew out from the thick gun barrels, falling towards the distance in an unending stream.
"The Americans' armored unit is finished!"
Less than two kilometers from the Main Battlefield, two men with buzz cuts lay on the ground, observing the battle movements with military binoculars.
"Impossible, the Wakandan only have two fighter jets. With the firepower of these armored units, they should be able to hold out until air force reinforcements arrive," one buzz-cut man argued with his comrade-in-arms, whispering.
"We've seen the Wakandan's military strength and technology level during this time. Do you think the Wakandan's fighter jet speed is faster, or the Americans' rescue plane speed is faster!"
The buzz-cut man turned to look at his companion, then turned back to continue staring at the battlefield.
He also reported battlefield information to the Base from time to time through his communicator equipment.
...
"Vehicle number three damaged..."
"Tank number five tracks damaged..."
"Tank number seven Driver's Cab penetrated..."
A series of noisy sounds came from the communication channel. In the Federal Command Post, Lieutenant General Hayden's expression was ashen.
"Send out all air force fighter jets to cover the armored unit's counterattack."
No matter what, he couldn't let two battalions of armored units be annihilated.
Following Lieutenant General Hayden's order, dozens of Federal fighter jets broke away from the Main Air Battlefield and flew to the sky above the armored unit's location.
(end of chapter)