Psychic strikes, this is definitely one of the most unpredictable assassination methods in this world. It has almost the same ability as the unpredictable curse of the ghosts. It can't be detected, it can't be predicted, and it's even hard to defend against. Unless you protect your brain with a mental isolation material like Magneto's helmet, it's really hard for ordinary people to have any way to attack like this.

So naturally, the soldiers of Hydra could only watch as their superior officers bled from seven holes one by one and fell to the ground.

This is beyond their comprehension, and when such a thing comes to them, their first reaction is to be frightened, and then to be at a loss. Without the chain of command, this army, which was just a patchwork of Anthropoist believers, was incapacitated. No matter how much they advance or retreat, they can only squat in place like headless flies, and they don't dare to make the slightest superfluous movement.

I didn't dare to move forward because I was frightened by the sudden blow of the Avengers. No one is sure that that strange attack will befall them. And the reason for not daring to retreat is because of the threat of Hydra. Although they can only be regarded as supernumeraries of Hydra, as long as they are not fools, they can see the harshness of Hydra clearly, and Hydra will not show any mercy to the cowardly betrayal. So if you're not too long-lived, it's best not to retreat casually at this time.

Not only did Hydra's army stick to it like this, but this made Alice, who was secretly watching, feel strange. As a member of the Avengers, she also has special military training. Although he can't be said to be a genius in tactical use, he is also an out-and-out expert. And from her insider's point of view, it was clear that there was something problematic about the actions of these troops.

When encountering an attack, I don't want to fight back, and I don't hide and arrange a defensive line on the spot, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a bunch of miscellaneous armies can do it. Although this is a wasteland of India, its combat literacy is not similar to that of those metaphysical shooters in Africa. Especially if this is still the notoriously difficult Hydra. So, if you think about it carefully, you can find out what is wrong and what is wrong.

Alice recognized the problem, but she couldn't tell the cause of the problem. And in line with the principle of prudence, she can only report this matter to a more professional person to judge.

"Rod, something went wrong. I've assassinated the commanders who showed up as planned. But the reaction of the remaining armies was not what we expected. How so? They now look like a bunch of cockroaches with their heads removed, and just watching their actions makes me not sure they're a truly qualified army. ”

"Maybe it's the ragtag army recruited by Hydra, the guys called the Cult of the Human God." As a professional command officer, Rhodes could guess the general idea just by thinking about it. This made him immediately command Alice. "Be careful, they're probably just the advance force of Hydra, and the really tough ones may be behind. Give them a long-range blow and scatter them completely. Then retreat to the second line of defense, and I have a hunch that soon there will be difficult guys in front of us. ”

"Although men's hunches have always been very unreliable, I think it's better to trust you this time. I'm going to retreat, but before I retreat, I really should leave something for them. ”

Gently stirring up some of the detonating devices buried deep in the ground with his mind, almost instantly, a dozen triangular metal pillars jumped out of the ground. They jumped out of the center of the army, and as the sensing system on these devices sensed the presence of those human bodies and armored weapons, in an instant, countless small balls like marbles erupted from the entire device like a torrential rain.

Metal projectiles that rely on electromagnetic force are not something that the human body can withstand, and even if these people are mutants who have undergone transformation, it is still impossible to resist such damage with their physical bodies. So immediately, the people around these devices appeared in a mist of blood, and their bodies were suffering from fatal wounds due to the sudden attack.

And not only them, but also those armored vehicles. Because of the electromagnetic lasing, these ball projectiles penetrate the outer layers of armor that protect them almost as if they were going into the earth. Of course, this kind of miniature trauma is not an effective injury for a large armored vehicle. Unless you're lucky enough to hit the occupants inside. But that's not all these ball pellets can do.

With a delay of two or three seconds, the projectiles burst open. The chemical powder released a temperature of more than 3,000 degrees, and in the blink of an eye, the passengers in the closed territory were already burned to ashes by the fierce flames.

Not to mention them, even those armored fighting vehicles are no exception. The melting point of conventional steel is only 1,500 degrees, and in the face of such a high temperature of 3,000 degrees, the so-called armored vehicles are simply paper-paste, and it is almost impossible for them to have a second ending except to be melted away like ice and snow.

And it's lucky to just be melted down. If you're unlucky, you can ignite the ammunition in it, and it will immediately turn into a huge fireball, causing great damage to everything around you.

A company of dozens of such devices appeared in the army of Hydra, and it can be said that in an instant, it caused incalculable damage to the entire army. If before, they were just a swarm of headless flies, then now, they have completely turned into a bunch of scattered ants, and there is no way to form an effective combat force.

This is the best ending for the Avengers, but Alice doesn't have time to be complacent about it. Now she just hurriedly got into a motorcycle, and then hurriedly retreated towards the second front.

If everything had turned out as Rhodes had expected, now she would have broken up a bunch of small characters who couldn't get on the stage. The more powerful ones were still to come, and with the first front now exhausted of her cards, she was not sure how to deal with the more powerful Hydra army.

Only by sitting firmly on the second front can she have the ability to continue to block them, and retreat is already imperative. It can be said that this is a very correct choice. However, such a choice may not be the most beneficial for her. Because, if she still lurks in the shadows like she did before, she is at least safe. And like now, when she is exposed to the outside world, her safety is already difficult to guarantee.

Alice, who was riding on a motorcycle, already felt this. Although it was clear that no one was following her, with her spiritual power, she still had a feeling of being secretly peeed at. This made her nervous, and to verify the truth of this idea, she drove straight into a messy street on her motorcycle.

It is a typical Indian street. Rainsail canopies everywhere, garbage and small stalls fill almost the entire street. There is only so much room left for people to move around, and it can be said that if it weren't for Alice's driving skills, she wouldn't have been able to navigate here at high speed. And when she just drove into this street, a special sense of crisis immediately came over her.

Regardless of the source of this sense of crisis, Alice immediately stepped on the gas pedal and rushed towards a board car. And just as she used the cart to make herself leap up, a green pillar of light suddenly fell on her position just now, blowing up that place directly.

This kind of damage is not so much physical damage as some kind of special corrosion. Alice could see it clearly, and when the light splattered on the ground touched the surrounding things, it immediately corroded the things of those different substances into a puddle of pus. It's hard to imagine what she would have been like if she had been struck by this blow, but Alice was sure she didn't want to die like this.

His mental abilities were almost strengthened to the limit, and this made her finally feel the presence of her guy peeping behind her. It was a spider-like behemoth that mimicked stealth, the size of a tank, but the weight was exceptionally light, and the agility was completely unbelievably fast, even catching up with Alice's speed of one hundred and twenty yards.

It's hard to imagine that such a thing could be a mechanical creation, but no amount of unimaginable can change such an established fact. It's a machine, as evidenced by its barrel and external armor. Lifeforms don't have these strange things. If it were a living being, the barrel loading would be meaningless.

Having seen the destructive power just now, Alice didn't dare to let such a thing continue to follow her. She condensed her mental ability and directly applied it to the pursuers behind her in a physical way. And such a blow immediately knocked the pursuer straight away.

Of course, it's just flying. When the pursuer landed, it quickly regained its position and pursued Alice again. This kind of performance really made Alice can't help but suck in the cold air, but she knows very well how powerful the blow she just hit is.