He looked at the black fighter plane disappearing into the clouds, quickly turned on the communicator, and reported: "Captain, it's me, Sam. Loki has already left the aircraft carrier on a fighter plane. I have a wounded soldier here, so I can't follow him."
"Got it. I also have a wounded soldier on my hands, and there is also an extremely troublesome person here."
On the other side of the communicator, in the passage area adjacent to the main driving hall.
Steve hung up the communicator, carrying Thor, who was still unconscious, and stared solemnly ahead. Eddie and Natasha, who were following closely behind him, also stopped their hurried steps.
Ten meters away, a black-haired agent in a black uniform was confronting three people. He was grimly alert to Steve and the others, holding a special longbow in his left hand and reaching for the quiver behind his back with the other hand.
"Patton?"
Natasha couldn't help but move forward, but was quickly stopped by Steve, "Wait a minute, he's obviously still being controlled!"
"I understand." Natasha took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She looked into Hawkeye Barton's eyes and said slowly, "Do you still remember me? Barton, we are real teammates."
Barton remained silent and looked at Natasha. A ripple flashed across his dark eyes, and he actually retracted his right hand that was stretched out.
"You still remember..."
Just as Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, Barton's eyes suddenly turned cold. He quickly pulled out a few arrows with his right hand and nailed them into the inner walls on both sides. Then he turned around and ran away without looking back.
"careful!"
Looking at the dripping special arrows, Steve exclaimed, jumped back, and pushed Natasha and Eddie to the ground. Then, the special arrows nailed to the wall started to detonate like high-explosive bombs, and the baptism passage area was flooded with flames and blasts.
Poor Thor acted as a human shield and suffered more injuries.
When Steve and the other two got up from the ground coughing, Hawkeye Barton had already disappeared from the passage.
"Chase after him."
Steve carried Thor on his back again and said in a deep voice, "He went to the main driving hall!"
"I go!"
Natasha gritted her teeth, ignored her injuries, and sped towards the main driver's hall.
The current main driving hall is no longer as neat and orderly as before. Various documents and chairs are scattered all over the place. Fortunately, the computer control equipment is not damaged.
Director Fury stood on the platform in the center of the hall, directing the staff to maintain the normal navigation of the helicopter carrier and dispatching special agents to eliminate the enemies that had infiltrated the aircraft carrier.
Agent Hill was standing next to Fury, looking around vigilantly. At this moment, she saw a familiar figure emerge from the doorway out of the corner of her eye, with a bow aimed in this direction. She was so frightened that she blocked Fury with her body.
"There are enemies!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hawkeye Bart, who had entered the hall, had already shot his first arrow.
The arrow narrowly missed Agent Hill's head, as if it had missed by mistake.
But how is this possible? That was Hawkeye's arrow!
Agent Hill looked behind him and saw that the staff in the hall were in chaos, and the arrow was stuck in the central control console. The modified arrow head was inserted into the socket without deviation, and the corresponding computer screen turned into a distorted screen after half a second.
"Emergency procedure initiated, shut down first and second engine turbines..."
Chapter 440: Fall! Caesar's True Strength! (Part 1)
In the main driving hall.
Warning lights flashed in every corner, and the chaotic hall suddenly became quiet when the engine turbo was shut down. From Director Fury to the staff, everyone held their breath nervously.
The helicopter carrier only has four engine vortices in total. The damage to one of the engines just now has seriously affected the normal navigation of the entire aircraft carrier. And at an altitude of 10,000 meters in the sky, shutting down half of the engine vortices at the same time...
What does this mean? I guess everyone knows it.
"Buzz—"
If you were outside, you would definitely be able to see that at this time, the power source of the helicopter carrier, the first and second engine turbines on the same side gradually stopped rotating, leaving only the third and fourth engines on the other side running at high load.
But the thrust from two engines alone is not enough to keep the helicopter carrier afloat.
The helicopter carrier trembled violently again, and then tilted towards the side that lost its power source, and soon the angle exceeded 30 degrees. The two stopped engine vortices dragged the aircraft carrier like a burden, and began to fall towards the thundercloud and land below.
"Whoa-" "Be careful!" "Hold on to something!"
There were constant screams in the main driving hall. The originally smooth tempered floor had now become a deadly shaking slope. Coupled with the feeling of weightlessness of falling downwards, the people and items inside kept sliding to one side, most of which were piled up on the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bottom.
Some SHIELD personnel with quick reactions used fixed equipment and walls as handrails to steady themselves.
As the aircraft carrier tilted and fell, Patton shot an arrow in time and nailed it to the ceiling. The tail of the arrow dragged a steel cable, and the tail end was connected to his waist, so that he hung himself in the air in the hall.
His eyes were as black as ink, his face was emotionless as he pulled out another modified arrow, placed it on the bowstring, and aimed it at the control console that controlled the vortex operation of the third and fourth engines, his intentions were clearly exposed.
"The mission ends here, Master Loki."
Patton whispered lightly and shot the arrow decisively, but when the arrow was halfway in flight, a pistol was thrown down from above and intercepted the arrow exactly.
"Huh?" Patton looked up and saw a black figure nimbly falling from the highest entrance of the passage, with short bright red hair fluttering wildly.
The delicate long legs wrapped in a black tight leather jacket kicked Patton's wrist with a strong wind, just kicking the special effects bow in his hand away.
"you!"
Patton's eyes became fierce and he punched back, but the opponent's body was surprisingly flexible. He dodged the attack and clamped his arm with his slender long legs, while the other leg wrapped around his neck.
Use your limbs as weapons and tighten them!
The person who came was the Black Widow Natasha. She tied Barton's feet with her hands and grabbed the steel cable. The two of them were suspended in the air in the hall, swinging left and right like a pendulum. She shouted coldly: "Are you still not awake? Barton!"
Patton struggled hard with his hands, but his neck was strangled, his face turned red, and he was unable to exert his full strength or breathe normally, and his resistance became increasingly weak.
The eyes that were originally pitch black gradually regained their clarity and radiance during this process.
Barton completely gave up resisting and patted Natasha on the shoulder. Natasha seemed to sense something and loosened her legs that were strangling her neck.
Barton then coughed a few times and breathed deeply, “Thank you.”
"You're welcome."
Knowing that Barton had regained consciousness, Natasha couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She looked up at the entrance and saw Steve carrying Thor and Eddie, the two of them holding on to the tilted wall as they entered the hall.
"You are finally here."
Director Fury, who was in the corner, saw the group and the solemnity on his face faded a little. He looked at Agent Hill who had climbed to the control platform and asked loudly, "How about it? Can we restart the two engine vortices?"
Agent Hill held onto the console and pulled out the arrow stuck in it. He quickly moved his five fingers on one hand to manipulate the virtual screen and replied, "It can be restarted, but it will take time! At least three minutes!"
"three minutes?"