The pink figure then turned her head, and the eyes and mouth contours of her face moved, as if she was smiling: "Go on, beautiful lady. Time is life, I won't let it interfere with you."
Wanda came back to her senses: "You are... Pink Bear?"
Mindy smiled and raised her hand to wave as a greeting: "It's our first meeting, so let's not be polite. Let's save him!"
Bang bang bang!
Several bullets with white light shot out and penetrated the ground under Mindy's feet.
The energy cores of several robots were destroyed while they were still on the ground, with only a little bit of their heads exposed.
"Okay, focus. This is a mission." A voice sounded.
Mindy chuckled and flew away: "Got it, Black Bear."
Wanda turned her head slightly and saw a figure in full black armor leaving.
In the team channel, Black Bear's ID sent her a message: "We will do everything possible to ensure your safety, please hurry up."
Wanda felt a mixture of emotions for a moment: This is the Bat Team!
Thinking of Pink Bear's obviously girlish behavior and the speculation about her age on the Internet, Wanda felt ashamed: She seemed to be much younger than herself, and she was fighting to save civilians. But she was like this...
Immediately, she thought of what the black and pink bears said: No! We need to save people as soon as possible! The more people we save, the more free we can move around, and the less pressure our teammates will have to protect us.
So she increased her strength, forcing the originally panicked crowd to continue rushing out.
But the number of robots is increasing.
At this point, Ultron no longer needs to hide anything.
With a snap of the fingers, the entire real robot army was dispatched.
The Avengers + the Bat-Team prototypes + the new SHIELD agents have less than two hundred people in total. Faced with a robot army that is rapidly exceeding a thousand and is still increasing in number and spreading everywhere, manpower is beginning to be stretched.
There were civilians everywhere around them and they were also restricted in fighting, but the robot army had no scruples.
In this case, the gap between superheroes and agents is revealed.
The superheroes present were battle-hardened, and most of them had participated in the Battle of New York.
More than a thousand robots are no match for the overwhelming Zeta soldiers and giant bug battleships.
Civilians would make the superhero's attack more troublesome, but just a nuisance.
If Ultron is not dealt with, everyone here will surely die. In fact, everyone does not have so many concerns.
Steve, the old stubborn man, holds a pulse pistol in one hand and a shield in the other, combining offense and defense.
Two guns, with a total of six energy packs, allowed him to fire pulse bullets at a rate of one per second, smashing any nearby robots with one shield.
With the help of the exoskeleton, he leaped between buildings and streets like flying without any stagnation.
Only the robots that kept breaking apart around him proved the strength of this first "super soldier".
But Angel was even more violent.
Relying on the extra-heavy defense accessories that had been thickened again, as well as the prototype that was not afraid of wear and tear, she gave up all defenses and only used the most basic dodge to avoid some attacks.
A pair of huge fists and body tore the robots in front of him into pieces, and the efficiency was not much lower than that of Steve, the super soldier who used pulse power.
Ivan the Electric is the most coquettish.
He has not appeared in public for a long time, so he equipped the prototype with a new generation of super-electric armor.
In his heart, Luke gave this armor a name that best suited its appearance - Octopus.
Because the four auxiliary tentacles have become eight, plus the strongest whip of super circumcision.
In this battlefield filled with enemies, the strongest whip is of little use, but the eight auxiliary tentacles can be regarded as magical skills.
While assisting him in wandering around the city in various irregular ways, he blew up all the robots visible within range.
One whip for one robot, and I'm not exaggerating.
Frank once again chose long-range sniper support, and aimed his electromagnetic rifle at the robots that were killing civilians a few hundred meters away and began to call out their names.
Three shots per second, ensuring quality and quantity.
The most common items carried on his prototype are guns and bullets, which are his favorite method of attack.
Directing the operation? No need.
Steve is also a master of tactics, but there is not much room for him to use his skills now.
Protecting civilians is the top priority, and Ultron is not an enemy that can be killed by just taking out a body.
Under these two premises, tactics don't make much sense.
Alice still shuttled through the shadows and darkness, and when she got close to the robots, she would use her claws to cut them into pieces.
The little turtle master and his apprentice formed a defensive circle to protect a large number of civilians to evacuate quickly.
Although the actual efficiency of doing so is not high, they cannot bear to watch these civilians being slaughtered.
Luke didn't remind them either.
Given the current battlefield situation, how to minimize casualties is a completely metaphysical question.
If the little turtle master and his apprentice didn't protect that large group of people, perhaps two robots would rush in the next moment and kill dozens or even hundreds of people.
I can only trust the intuition and strength of my teammates.
Finally, the psychopath Wade came.
He has been traveling around the world for several years and was recently in Greece with his wife basking in the sun. The moment he received V's urgent commission, his eyes were filled with tears.
To put it in the words of this idiot, "Boss, do you know that I am so poor that I only have 5 million left? Well, I spent 1,000 Euros on the boat ticket to get here, can I get it reimbursed?"
Luke just sent a message via V: "Get lost!" and decisively handed over the rest of the work to Polaris.
The bitch who was feeling aggrieved and acting like a spoiled child to V, saying "the boss doesn't want it, but I still want it", didn't know that he had been enveloped by the "Anti-Deadpool System" and no one could hear his nonsense.
At this time, the cold voice of Smart Polaris sounded in his ears: "Mr. Deadpool, the current exchange rate between team points and US dollars is 1:100,000."
Wade's eyes instantly turned green: "One hundred thousand? Change it all into US dollars immediately."
Polaris: "I'm sorry, Mr. Deadpool. There are only 1327 points in your ID, which is lower than the 2000 points minimum security line set by Mr. Knight. You can only redeem the points that exceed 2000."
Wade was furious: "WTF! He dares to steal my money?"
Polaris: "I'm sorry, Mr. Deadpool, but you don't have any money for others to embezzle."
Wade was so angry that he yelled and rushed into the pile of robots that had just appeared, and started to attack them crazily with his swords and guns: "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand..."
Polaris: "I'm sorry, Mr. Deadpool. Currently, each robot only has 0.1 points, and the total points for the mission to protect the lives of civilians is 100,000. After the mission is over, these points will be distributed to each participant's account according to their contribution."
"What?" Wade's men paused. "Isn't it only $10,000 to kill a robot? Wait, $10,000 for killing one?"
He suddenly remembered: In the New York battle, one Zetauri soldier was worth one point, because points were not valuable at that time, and one point was only five hundred dollars.
Now one point is worth 100,000 yuan.
So, each robot soldier here is actually twenty times more expensive than a Zeta robot soldier