I'm in Marvel, I'm the European Emperor, I'm showing off my cards

It is logistics that fights wars.

Wakanda, on the other hand, has no experience in transoceanic combat, and even all of their war experience comes from paper.

But after all, there are some scholars who have studied abroad, and their first target is the US military base in Africa.

Face the Wakanda with spears in their hands. The American soldiers with rifles laughed, but when the bullets were blocked by their cloaks and the laser fired from the spears pierced the wall next to them, the American soldiers immediately stopped laughing and began to call for support.

In the face of the sudden attack, the American soldiers panicked, especially the other party was a group of black people armed with spears, this magical everything made them even feel that they were attacked by aliens.

Wakanda's technology focuses mainly on protection, and under the protection of vibranium cloaks, it is gradually approaching the US military base.

The top leader of the military base immediately made a decision, and this military base, which had been abandoned for many years, issued the first level of combat readiness for the first time.

As for getting close to them and fighting bayonets with them, the American GI said that I had never thought of it that way in my life.

One by one, the American soldiers came to their senses, and at this moment of life and death, they recalled everything they had learned, and the trajectory crossed into a web of fire, covering the heads of the Wakandas.

A communicator holding a satellite phone shouted: "This is the Neil Lemon military base, our side has been attacked by a military attack of unknown origin, ask for support!" Repeat, this is the Nillemont military base, our side received a military attack of unknown origin, requesting artillery support! "

Dozens of American soldiers put on improvised exoskeleton armor and protective equipment, each took up the electromagnetic cannon on the weapon rack, connected with the exoskeleton armor, and rushed to the front line of the war, and at the same time, one fighter after another left the runway.

Laser weapons exploded the door of the military base, and in the face of more advanced scientific and technological forces than them, for a while, American soldiers were completely helpless, and suffered heavy casualties.

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Knock-" "Knock-" "Knock-" The electromagnetic cannon overturned several Wakanda soldiers, and the next moment they were sifted by the dense bullets, and one of the Wakanda soldiers stood up and threw a

grenade-like thing at them.

This move startled the American soldiers.

One soldier shouted: "Lie down! Then

he dodged in confusion.

Powerful electromagnetic waves burst out from the grenade, disordered electromagnetic interference blocked the power and all equipment of the military base, a harsh murmur sounded in all the headphones, the American soldier uncomfortably took off the headphones and pulled the trigger of the electromagnetic gun, but this time the electromagnetic gun did not respond.

One by one, Wakanda soldiers walked through the gates of the US military base, and in the face of the cloak that could not be penetrated by bullets, the American soldiers chose to surrender from their hearts.

The three fighters just took off, lost contact with the ground, and even the equipment on the plane was subjected to electromagnetic interference, and flew helplessly in the direction of the United States.

Tchaka walks alone in the desert, looking for a way home, like a second world, with his physical exertion, now thirsty, and he desperately needs water.

Suddenly, his eyes bulged, as if he had discovered something, he quickly ran towards the sand dune and picked up the bottle on the ground, although the bottle was empty, but the bottle was brand new, without any grit on it, which showed that the bottle had been dropped not long ago.

Standing up with the bottle and looking around, still not seeing anyone, Tchaka frowned and unscrewed the cap.

"Shh-

" With an explosion, Deadpool broke through the sand and smiled at Tchaka: "Young king~ I am the bottle god in this bottle, and now you opened the bottle and summoned me, so you need to fulfill my three wishes."

Deadpool pinched his chin: "So, let me make a wish first."

Tchaka expressionlessly squeezed the plastic bottle in his hand and stared at Deadpool with icy eyes.

But how could this look scare Deadpool, he smiled wickedly.

"Old Black, my first wish is to make me a set of claws out of vibranium, which is the kind that is cut, long, hard, and can stick out from the fist..."

Said, as if worried that Tchaka did not understand, took out the mobile phone from the crotch of his pants, pointed to the Wolverine on the phone case, and said: "That's how it looks." A

cold light flashed, and the mobile phone and the palm of the hand were cut into two sections. Deadpool covered his mouth with his left hand and cried out sadly, "Canada! This is my favorite phone case, and I haven't died yet, and my preview record has gone with me, which is so sad. Then

he crouched down and smashed Tchaka's crotch with all his strength with the remaining half-amputated palm.

Tchaka didn't wear a mask, and his face couldn't be darker in the face of an attack like Deadpool.

It is not very hurtful and very insulting.

Deadpool's palm shattered and broke, and he stretched out his left hand to touch the place where he attacked and shouted, "Damn it! You're actually wearing iron pants.

Tchaka couldn't hold back any longer and kicked Deadpool in the chest.

After a graceful arc, Deadpool rolled continuously on the sand, lying on his back in the sand.

Looking at his chest, which was no longer heaving, Deadpool said: "I heard the sound of my heartbreak~ Is this what it feels like to be out of love?"

Tchaka approached and grabbed Deadpool's collar, his bones now shattered like a puddle of mud.

Reaching out to remove Deadpool's hood, Tchaka looked into Deadpool's eyes and said, "Let your companion send me back."

Deadpool snorted in Tchaka's hands, then looked at Tchaka lazily and said, "Oh~ I wanted to contact him too, but you just broke my phone." With

a claw popping up in his hand and stopping in front of Deadpool's eyes, Tchaka was losing all patience step by step.

"Tell me, how do you get back! Otherwise I'll take your eyes off.

Deadpool glanced at Tchaka and discussed, "Can this be, I will tell you how to go back, and let you gouge my eyes." "

Tchaka:"..."

This guy in his own hands is like hob meat, and you can't do anything about him."

"Uncle Deadpool's method of going back is absolutely reliable - that is, walking back!"

Tchaka gritted his teeth and threw Deadpool on the ground, ready to continue walking.

But before he could take a step, he glared at his eyes.

Deadpool's left hand was continuously slapping on his ass.

While patting and commenting: "Your suit is a lot less fun and completely inelastic, I suggest... Hmm..."

Tchaka pinched Deadpool's mouth and buried his entire head in the sand.

"Shut up for me!"