Struggle in the world of American comics

Chapter : Struggle in the World of American Comics Main Text Volume: Take human life for human life. He left Stark Tower and entered a temporary command post built under the building. The space of less than a hundred square meters was densely packed with people. All kinds of instruments, all kinds of people.

Not just soldiers and soldiers, but also many ordinary people who look like engineers and researchers.

And to everyone's surprise, Jordani and others, in this war above New York, the human commander turned out to be a steely man from the Bear Country.

In this steel man, Jordani even saw Ivan Vanko, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Ivan Vanko is no longer called Whip Rope. His originally messy long hair has been pushed cleanly into a bald head, and he wears a neat and solemn military uniform.

Seeing Jordani and others arriving, Ivan quickly came over with a smile, hugged Jordani, and then looked at Tony with a cross-eyed look and an unhappy look.

After greeting everyone, Ivan started to introduce him: "Qiao, this is General Konev. He inherited the name of his ancestors and is the greatest and most iron-blooded general among our people today. This war between the Tare people will be led by General Konev!"

In fact, Konev, a general with the name of his ancestor, had already taken over the entire battlefield when the American National Guard was brought there.

It was under the command of General Konev that the Chitauri throughout Manhattan were guided by him to form an octagonal battle circle, and a large number of commandos were eliminated to divide and The encirclement and suppression suppressed the overwhelming Chitauri soldiers in a prescribed battle circle.

Nick Fury's movements were faster than anyone imagined. General Konev was dragged over during afternoon tea at the Long Island Manor.

It's hard to drive a donkey, but General Konev's command work is indeed better than anyone imagined.

The only thing that felt strange was that General Konev always had a gloomy expression on his face when he met Jordani and others. It looked as if someone owed the other party millions of dollars. Like a knife, there is a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

However, after Ivan introduced Jordani to General Konev, for the sake of everyone being members of the tribe, the cold-faced general finally showed an ugly smile.

"Sir, the Chitauri in the northeast have gathered more than a dozen Black Whale troop carriers and are trying to tear apart our encirclement. Colonel Tom is asking for support!"

Just after greeting Jordani and others, a communications soldier hurriedly came to General Konev with a drawn drawing.

This is another characteristic of this cold-faced general. He never looks at electronic graphics displays, only real-time paper reports.

When Tony saw this scene, he couldn't hold it back after all, and said: "General Konev, if necessary, I have a few gadgets that can help you display the real-time live broadcast..."

General Konev just frowned slightly, glanced at Tony, and finally his eyes fell on Jordani, and said: "Jovovich, you are from the Roma training camp, you come and explain to him!"

In the Bear Country, the military, government, and gangs actually do not differentiate between each other at all.

Roma training camp is a killer training camp for gang members, but its training methods are all taken from the military. In a sense, General Konev can be regarded as an elder at the level of Jordani's master. .

Jordani smiled bitterly and spoke to Tony: "Tony, a real strategic master in war will not watch the live broadcast. On the one hand, there will always be a delay in the video. On the other hand, the images will affect people's thinking. When When we rely too much on technology, we lose our vigilance and intuition as hunters. Intuitive intelligence drawings are enough. The enemy’s true intentions require us to figure out and predict them in advance. Only in this way can we Be a good hunter!"

Live broadcasts and videos can give people illusions and misleads, and can even give people the arrogance that everything is under control.

Even the beasts of the jungle can use some simple tactics, let alone those Chitauri who can pilot spaceships.

This theory, at first glance, sounds like nonsense.

But in fact, Steve, who had real war experience, looked at General Konev and suddenly became respectful after hearing Jordani's words.

This kind of commander who relies purely on prediction to fight the enemy has reached an extremely astonishing level in terms of war experience and military strategy.

Tony looked confused and didn't dare to say anything randomly.

At this time, General Konev stared at the piece of information for a long time, turned to look at Jordani and others, and said: "Boy, I got news that you guys are going to take a plane and enter In space, go to that war fortress to carry out a beheading operation?"

Jordani calmed down his stance slightly and said with a straight chest, "Sir, we have enough strength to blow that huge turtle shell away from the earth!"

General Konev nodded and spoke to the correspondent: "Give Colonel Tom instructions to open a pocket of about two kilometers and put all those damn aliens in it for me. I need them to insist on at least ten In a few minutes, this pocket cannot be broken, and the Chitauri cannot be blocked out. It is best to mobilize all the Chitauri on the entire battlefield for me."

The communications soldier was stunned for a moment and said: "Sir, Colonel Tom is requesting support. Is this order..."

General Konev stared at him, and a frightening power filled the air. He roared: "Support, support, you are a coward from the United States, ask him if he left the support, that's all. Don’t you know how to fight?”

"Go and tell him that if he does this well, he will do it. If he doesn't, he will get out of here. Believe it or not, I can pull a bunch of gangsters from Hell's Kitchen with just one phone call and they will be a hundred times harder than that American softie?"

Maybe veterans who are used to war are like this.

Nick Fury's so-called Fuck Man was far behind in front of this old general who was nearly seventy years old.

After being yelled at by the old general, the correspondent, who was obviously wearing an American military uniform, did not dare to say anything more, held back his energy, and turned away.

The words have already reached this point. If you are holding back or trying to push back, you are really being weak.

After the correspondent left, Ivan came to the old general and said, "Sir, do you want me to take someone to follow you to urge..."

The old general glared at Ivan Vanke with an unhappy look on his face, and said: "Are you going to lose your damn mind? There are so many planes outside, why don't you go and fight them? There are so many idiots out there. Use, get out of here!"

Ivan Vanke was once such a fierce and cruel tough guy, but in front of this old general, he was as cowardly as a grandson.

Just when Ivan Vanke was about to leave in despair, the old general yelled: "Come back and tell the people on both sides of Tom to keep an eye on me. If that bullshit Tom goes according to plan, come and open the fire." Join the front and join them. Whether he can survive depends on his luck. If they escape, they will be shot on the spot and executed immediately!"

Ivan Vanke didn't even dare to fart this time, he responded and hurried away quickly.

It was only then that the veteran general turned to look at Jordani and the others, and said: "Boy, I have paved the road for you. Within ten minutes, the pocket formation over there will be pulled into the entire battlefield. At least % of the Chitauri, the rest, you can only rely on yourselves, I will send an air formation to clear the way for you!"

Everyone present was not a fool. They knew that if % of the enemies on the battlefield were gathered into one pocket, the terrifying lethality would erupt.

It is easy to open the pocket, but if you want to wait for Jordani and others to leave before closing the pocket, you will have to use your life to seal it back.

Jordani and Steve were fine, one was indifferent, and the other had long been accustomed to the cruelty of the battlefield.

Only Tony's expression quickly changed, and he spoke: "Shet, we risk our lives to carry out beheading operations to save people, not to kill..."

Tony is also a bit of a stickler.

If it were Steve, Jordani, or anyone else who made such strategic arrangements, Tony would definitely argue endlessly.

But just as Tony was mid-sentence, he was stared at by the cold eyes of the old general, and he suddenly stiffened.

General Konev seemed to have stopped drinking, and then he spoke angrily: "I am seventy-seven years old this year. In the afternoon, I was eating tea, petting the cat, and looking at my great-grandson. Why am I so fucked by that guy of yours?" The dead bald head like black coal was dragged here."

"Since I took over this war, all civilians have died, and soldiers have suffered over a thousand casualties, in less than two hours. Do you really think I want to do this?"

"Your grandma, if you can do it, you can't get out!"

The grumpy old man was trolling people online, and the person he was trolling was New York billionaire playboy Tony Stark. This scene shocked everyone. It had no reason, but it gave rise to a secretly satisfying feeling.

To deal with Tony's venomous tongue, you have to fight him so wildly.

Tony was also startled by Old General Konev, but then he realized that he was only thinking of those soldiers who might lose their lives by attracting the enemy, while Old General Konev was thinking about the entire occupation, All of New York, and even all of humanity.

When it took over, it was already a war.

In war, there are no immortals.

Especially in the thinking of this old-style iron-blooded general, soldiers and soldiers should be proud of being wrapped in horse leather. As long as there is a war, it is really taking human lives rather than accepting fate.