Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"Then..." Steve immediately compared Lancer's words with the vampire soldiers he had encountered and the obviously special pair of brothers and Lancer. "If they survived to this day, they fought against the first one, and the second one, their skills have proven it, and blood magic... they don't have it."

"No...or rather, we don't have any information on this." Lancer shook his head. "What I don't know now is, first, how many of them there are; second, how many enhanced vampire soldiers they have; and third, their purpose." Lancer knocked on the armrest. "And this time, I have evidence to prove one thing..."

"They not only attacked us, but also attacked the Skrulls." Steve sighed and said it before Lancer. Yes, he saw it, but it was meaningless except that it prevented Steve from crushing them to death at that time.

"Yes, this doesn't mean that they have reformed. On the contrary, I am more convinced that they are a group of lunatics. Perhaps pursuing final death is the ultimate goal of these immortal undead souls." Lancer spread his hands, indicating that this was all the intelligence he had. The other party had kept the relevant information very secret, and there was no way for him to get any information. Therefore, there was nothing he could do.

"..." Steve opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute something, but he didn't know where to start... After all, Lancer himself was talking about this matter in a very joking manner, and the most important point was that Steve really saw those vampire soldiers die with happy smiles on their faces! So maybe Lancer was right, they were just looking for death!

"Okay, I'll put the specific information into text and send it to your terminal mailbox. You should be able to get used to it." Lancer looked at Steve, smiled and tapped the tactical panel on the back of his hand.

Steve's eyes flickered. To be honest, he and Lancer only exchanged a few words, but what he said was indeed shocking, both for him and Lancer. He turned around and looked at Lancer, who had just finished talking to AR15 in the driver's seat.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Lancer naturally noticed Steve's gaze and looked at him. If this person's identity is handled well, he will definitely be able to defeat everything. In the United States, Captain America is a canonized existence. A single sentence of "Captain America's order" can move half of S.H.I.E.L.D. to collectively resist the order. You can imagine his personal charm.

"Can I ask about your next itinerary? If you can cooperate, I think it will be a very easy thing to have your assistance." Steve smiled and said something that was considered a compliment.

However, Deadpool and John Wick looked at each other and laughed after hearing it. That is, following the boss lady, they will never have to worry about food and drink. Even when she cooks for Lancer, she can make barbecue sandwiches for them as well. It is much better than the damn Green Shell 08 Zongzi Rice!

"So? You plan on getting on my ship?" Lancer looked at Steve with a smile. He didn't plan on bringing this guy into the team. After all, many of his things were still not visible to the public.

"No, no, no... Don't try to trick them away. On the contrary, I think Chkalov should stay! And SOPII! It's a waste for them to go to war with you! Do you understand?" Stark said in a somewhat collapsed state! But is it meaningful? It's meaningless.

"Are you going to stay here and be a mother to you two who are still breastfeeding?" Chkalov walked past Stark and spat fiercely, "If you stay for another day, I think I will freeze you two into popsicles! You are old, but you are still like two children! What a damn childish innocence!" Chkalov complained harshly about the two men who refused to admit defeat!

"Yes! Yes! He's new but he loves to dance!" SOPII added.

"I'm sorry for being so rude..." Doom took a deep breath and reflected on what happened to him during this period! Ah! Looking at Stark's face, he felt his blood pressure start to soar! He subconsciously clenched his fists! "I'll be careful." Next time, I'll just beat this rubbish to death.

"Hmph! That's your business. Anyway, I'm leaving with Lancer. You guys take your time and keep a close eye on old Norman. I always feel that the old man is up to something bad. He already has two nuclear fusion reactors in use, as you know." Chkalov shook his head. I'm holding Lancer. Who wants to see you two annoying guys quarreling over there?

Besides, for Chkalov, the most important thing at the moment is still to open the other two worlds behind the commander. Compared with the two worlds with huge troubles, this world has all kinds of troubles, but it is indeed much better, isn't it? At least Chkalov often heard from SOPII that "It's so convenient not to have to pick up parts!"

"Okay." Looking at Chkalov who squeezed into the car, hugged her and kissed her, then hooked his arms around her neck, Lancer hugged him and prepared to say goodbye to the three of them. However, after thinking about it, he answered Steve's question, "I'm going to meet Ross, and then I have to find Megatron who is hunting down the Skrulls."

"What are you looking for him for?"

"Pay the price."

2-98 Ross's ambition

"Mr. Lancer

"Sir, please!" An adjutant led Lancer into Ross's office.

"You should call him Commander Lancer. The bastards in the Navy gave him the rank." General Ross, who was standing by the window, turned back to look at Lancer. "Welcome, but I only have the simplest instant coffee and ordinary cigarettes. I believe you won't mind these."

"No, I don't mind!" Lanser sat on the sofa with the agent and Tiancheng on either side of Lanser. Lanser opened the can on the table and sniffed it. "You obviously have good tea, but you deliberately didn't tell me, so I took this can of tea!"

"Asshole! That was given to me by the Chinese yesterday." The old man sneered, not caring about Lanser's behavior. He sat down on the sofa with a big smile, "It's yours! It's a reward for your hard work during this period of time."

"Bang!" There was a sudden burst of gunfire, followed by another loud bang, and soon it returned to silence.

"Hasn't it been cleaned up yet?" Lancer looked out the window and tapped his ears. M4 quickly reported to Lancer that a truck suddenly started and tried to attack the office building that currently occupied the Kyiv Borispol International Airport, but was directly blown up by the defending heavy machine gun team. Judging from the bodies lying on the ground, they were Skrulls.

"It's been like this every day these days. There are too many, more than cockroaches in the sewer." Ross sighed, "Can't you contact Russia? Let them launch the attack. How long do they plan to delay?"

"I can tell you their answers right now. Do you want to hear them?" Lancer used a declarative sentence. He looked at General Ross in front of him, and then they both laughed. Yes, we are all thousand-year-old foxes, so what's the point of performing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

"These sons of bitches." Ross cursed in a low voice. "By the way, the Navy has promoted you. Remember to ask them for your new uniform when you go back, Commodore Valentine."

"I just inexplicably skipped the rank of general?" Lanser was surprised. To put it bluntly, he was able to obtain this honorary military rank, which was like buying a new tiger skin with money. The entire Pacific Command happily added its own tiger skin to the annual profit calculated in US$100 million.

"If you come to the Army, I will ask the Joint Chiefs of Staff to give you the rank of Lieutenant General." Ross shook his head at the little bastard, so vigilant, "The Navy took away all your achievements and merits. In a sense, your company was regarded by them as an unregistered naval support unit."

"I feel so bad." Lanser said with a smile, touching the real fox tail beside him (in the state of magic invisibility). Tiancheng also tickled Lanser's palm with the tip of his tail, highlighting the excitement of secretly flirting. "And only dead people can level up twice in a row. You have bad intentions, old man!"

As Lancer finished speaking, the agent glanced sideways and looked at General Ross, which made Ross feel a little cold.

"You think too much. This is the Army's idea. After all, we fought the war this time, but now because of you, when we calculate the credit, we find that the Navy has more than us." General Ross lit his cigar, um, the "Colombian" cigar that Lancer just gave him.

"Stop talking nonsense. You haven't even launched a formal attack. The Russians have lost tens of thousands of lives and equipment and haven't gained anything. They haven't even had a formal battle, but you've already taken nearly half of the land. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Lanser curled his lips. If you believed a word he said, you would be like him and Fei Ma going back to the pot this morning, with your brain drained out.

"Since they want the best industrial zone, what's the problem with paying the highest price?" General Ross shrugged. Although if you ask the Russians when to launch the attack, these bastards will definitely ask why you don't attack first. But according to Ross's understanding of Russia, these bastards should have completed their battle preparations. The skeleton divisions left by the former Soviet Union have been filled with gray animals, and their elite VDV is also ready to fight again.

So at this time, General Ross had no intention of attracting Skrull troops for the Russians. Now the busiest troops in NATO are the engineers, who are building jammer signal stations everywhere. The second busiest are the military police, who are patrolling everywhere and intercepting vehicles to see if there are green people inside.

"In other words, both sides are very clear that once they start, they will follow up, but they don't want to be the one under greater pressure?" Lanser pointed out the current situation with one sentence, "Low-cost war, okay, then you just give money to Atlas and Wagner, let them go west and north respectively, it's better than the current situation, where the three defenses are combined and millions of troops are eating behind the front line." Lanser took a deep puff of cigarette. It's better to meet in person to make things clear. In this damn situation, it's not that they don't want to fight, but they just don't want to be the one who suffers. Good guy, really good guy, it's a war! Can you be a little more serious.

"...It seems possible." Lancer's casual remark made Ross frown, but then he thought, if he hadn't objected, that bastard Irons might have found a way to gather tens of thousands of troops and send them here... No, that's not necessary. He just needs to recruit soldiers in Ukraine. Some of them are Ukrainians who have gone crazy because their real relatives were killed by the Skrulls and are willing to fight on the battlefield. In this case...

"Hmm?" Lanser was a little stunned when he heard Ross's words. What is this old man... crazy about?

Is it time to think about a proxy war? "Atlas doesn't have any heavy weapons..."

"I have." Ross looked at Lancer. "If it can reduce the number of casualties, the armies of NATO countries will definitely be willing to provide some equipment." The more Ross thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. Atlas would go to fight, and he would provide equipment and long-range fire support, and then he would send people to take over the places they captured.

A KIA (meaning: killed in action or KIA) will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and even if the US soldiers are classified as dead from other causes, they will cost tens of thousands of dollars, which is a huge expense. But if the money is paid to Atlas, the Colombians and Ukrainians who died in action... how much money?

Ross thought about it and felt that this was a good thing to do. "Tell Irons that he owes me a big favor. Let his troops capture Kherson! This business is his!"

"... I mean... what am I here for today?" Lancer was a little confused about Ross and the jump negotiation. Didn't they agree to come here to discuss spaceships? Why did they suddenly talk about this proxy war?

"Haven't you cleared yourself of any involvement in the spaceship incident? Corporate group? Humph, did you know that this group has been lobbying governments all over the world? I have to admit that the action power of this group you created out of thin air is very scary."

"Freedom and democracy require money, and they have money, resources, and... your old colleagues." Lanser's smile was quite evil. How could you not know this? "Do you want to talk to Irons and reserve a position for you?"

"Hmph, I'm not interested in doing business, let alone hanging out with that bastard Hammer, but it would be nice to get to know him by chance." Ross shook his head and rejected Lancer's proposal. He had his own ideas. As a general, he had almost reached his ceiling. Even if he won this war, he could only be promoted to a four-star general at most.

Five-star general... Because of a certain pipe-smoking bastard, Washington is very wary of the emergence of this military rank. They don't want to see a faction in the army that can go against government orders, so he has almost no chance.

But as a war hero, I will have great reputation, and if I can save a few lives, my reputation among the people will be even higher. At that time, I might consider looking up at my position in the White House. Eisenhower gave me a good example of this, and the best thing is... What is the name of the boss of Atlas? Is he employed after retirement? No, no, no, there is actually more we can talk about.

Of course, there is no need to tell Lancer about these things. His first priority now is to see if Atlas can do this. If so, then he can carry out a series of exchanges of interests.

Of course, General Ross didn't need to tell Lancer about all this, but he looked at Lancer and soon revealed a playful look, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. The little fox must have realized something.

"That's settled, I'll have Irons dock with you right away, as for those spaceships, you can dock them by yourselves." Lancer shrugged, originally thinking that he might need to persuade Ross not to attack those ships, after all, the temptation was too great, but now it seemed that the old man didn't even look at those ships, he asked me to come here just to give me a hint, he wanted more! This is interesting!

"As for those ships, don't worry. Stark is there, and the US military will still have to respect him in the short term." Ross said with a smile. Although Stark Industries has changed its overall direction, in fact, Stark Industries' network of relationships in the US military will not disappear, at least not completely, at least in the short term. How many people are receiving benefits from Stark Industries!

"I see. Then I will go to Crimea as soon as possible without further delay. Please give me a pass. Damn it, I actually need this thing."

"Hahahaha...I've already prepared it for you."

"You plotted against me."

“It’s a win-win situation!”

2-99 Above the Clouds

A series of fighter jets passed by in the sky at high speed, the air was trembling, the Rafale fighter jets were dropping jammers in the sky, while doing fierce evasive maneuvers, trying to avoid the Beech chasing behind them, and the pilots flying them were sending greetings from the bottom of their hearts to the entire Ukrainian military family! You guys really sell it for money!

There was no way. No matter which pilot was chased by three large anti-aircraft missiles, he would curse afterwards. He was just here to take on the air escort mission, but there were six fighters in total, including four F16s. How many did you shoot down? The pilot, whose ears were almost blown up by the radar warnings, was completely frustrated.

Looking at the missile trajectory that was blooming like a flower in the sky! Everyone instantly dropped all their weights except for two close-range combat missiles, and then suddenly began to turn around and maneuver. If they didn't run, they would be dead!

Starting from this morning, as if by appointment, NATO and Russian fighter jets suddenly became active and began to drop bombs frantically over the Skrulls' heads. The Skrulls were not polite at all, and in addition to pulling out Ukrainian stockpiles, they also frantically bombarded the chaotic NATO and Russian fighter jets.

Soviet air defense system

The system made the most direct demonstration at this moment. The Soviet air defense system, which was ridiculed as clumsy and stupid in the Bekaa Valley, proved itself at this moment. In just one morning, twenty or thirty fighter planes had been shot down. Of course, more air defense positions were destroyed by the advanced system.

Because Russia has madly invested its 9K79-1 Tochka short-range surface-to-surface missiles and the latest Iskander surface-to-surface missiles, and directly attacked the discovered Skrull air defense positions, troop garrisons, and ammunition storage points.

Then the Americans immediately said, "You're the only one who can throw it?" Tomahawks and various precision-guided munitions were thrown around like crazy, and Russian planes also joined in the fun. Then the air force that came to throw precision-guided munitions was chased all over the ground by missiles fired from the Skrulls' backup air defense positions.

Perhaps it was because they knew that their air defense position would not survive the second launch, so they cleared all the missiles on the launcher in one go. Anyway, when they bought this thing, it didn't seem to cost much. Anyway, it's not a pity to sell the father's land.

Next, the exposed air defense positions were bombed by surface-to-surface missiles and precision munitions. In short, the explosions did not stop for the entire day. Before the first eight hours of the first working day had passed, with the joint efforts of Russia and NATO, three to four thousand tons of explosives fell on the entire eastern Ukraine, and almost all the defense facilities that could be clearly seen on the surface were bombed.

The greatest damage in a single attack came from a Skrull military camp, which was located in an ordinary basketball court, with two battalions of nearly a thousand people stationed there. When they had just finished their lunch break, a Russian missile hit here first, and not long after, two GBU12 Paveway laser-guided bombs were dropped into this former sports field.

I don't know if it was an unexpected coincidence, anyway, 12 minutes after the Tochka surface-to-surface missile exploded, the first GBU Paveway hit the ground, and minutes later the second one exploded on the ground. Well, this is a game of mind, after the three explosions, who would have the courage to save people? ! Although there may be people who died on the spot in the stadium, after being mentally manipulated by NATO and the Russians, these Skrulls no longer have the courage to dig again.

After all, who can guarantee that there won't be a fourth explosion? Who dares to bet?

That's not all. With the mentality that we can build floating bridges anyway, NATO and the Russians did not let go of any bridges! If there is a key road that cannot be blown up, such as a dam, then we will keep an eye on the vicinity. If you dare to come, I will blow it up!

The intensity of the battle surpassed Lancer's attempt to lure out the Skrulls from the very beginning. The Skrulls that were mobilized were indeed severely damaged, but they thought that the US military would follow up, and as a result, these guys hesitated and missed the window for encirclement and annihilation.

But even so, thanks to the Decepticons' efforts, the Skrulls were able to successfully withdraw to the area they controlled. Although it is indeed a bit exaggerated to say that only one in ten survived, the fact that tens of thousands of people went out in a large number and more than ten thousand came back in a miserable state was a severe blow to the Skrulls, who originally thought that they were invincible because of oppressing the native Ukrainian people and were ready to move from one victory to another.

And now, this second basin of cold water was like a big piece of ice mixed in, breaking on them, a group of Skrulls who fled to avoid the war. They were not brave people, they were just a group of cowardly fugitives, and wielding knives at the weak could not make them warriors.

So soon, according to the information reported by the reconnaissance team sent out in the early stage, the Skrulls really could not withstand such high-intensity bombardment and had begun to gradually shrink their defenses. Except for a small number of key locations, most of the manpower was withdrawn to the city and key villages outside the city.

The "good news" for the Skrulls did not end there. Wagner and Atlas, who had been in Crimea before, suddenly rushed out of the battle line where they had been fighting with the Skrulls for a long time with the support of heavy artillery fire that appeared almost suddenly, and launched several waves of fierce attacks on the Skrulls.

The Skrulls repelled the first few attacks and even chased them at first. Then, the Atlas soldiers who finally caught the fish summoned a wave of artillery fire and attacked the village with strong defenses. Wagner relied on the small team to infiltrate and attack continuously, and traditionally pulled out the defense forces on his road. The two officially launched their offensives, one to the west and the other to the north.

But for the Rafale fighter jets that were escaping in the sky at this moment, the radar alarm sound suddenly disappeared, and the pilots breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these stupid and clumsy Soviet fighters had indeed reached their limit. The powerful electronic warfare of the electronic pod still had some effect...

The Rafale pilot was thinking this and was about to have a good chat with his wingman. They were about to return to the air force base in Germany, and then they could go to the officers' club to have a good rest. He had been on duty many times today and felt that he had exhausted all his physical strength.

"Martin, there seems to be something behind us." His wingman spoke first. In the clouds not far away, a dark wing-like object caught the wingman's attention.

note.

"Fuck that, we are not locked on, you flew too hard today." Martin smiled and teased his wingman, "It will be fine in a while..." As he spoke, a red light flashed, and he looked to the side in horror. His wingman sank at this time, and then the strong airflow quickly disrupted his flying posture.

Martin realized what was happening almost immediately, but his wingman had already begun to roll rapidly in the air, and the altitude was also dropping rapidly. The extremely high G-force instantly blew up the gust of wind, "Alfonso! Parachute! Parachute quickly!"

"..." There was only despairing silence on the radio, and the wingman finally turned into a ball of sparks in the sky after a few seconds.

"Damn bastard!" Martin looked around. Alfonso and he had been partners for more than ten years. He was even Alfonso's best man. He wanted to find the bastard who killed Alfonso!

In fact, he didn't need to look for it, because the other party was coming to him. A very streamlined shuttle broke through the clouds and pointed its nose directly at his position. A series of energy beams swept directly towards him.

"Damn it!" Martin realized that his tail had been bitten and cursed while fiddling with the joystick quickly to avoid the energy beam shot by the opponent. As a veteran, he was very familiar with this kind of close-range machine gun combat and even had some skills himself. It's just that he was the one whose tail was bitten. He couldn't even fight back and could only evade as much as possible.

The opponent was obviously an experienced pilot and did not give him the chance to maneuver and get behind him. Two seemingly random energy beams blocked all of Martin's plans.

"Damn! This guy's maneuverability is terrifying!" Martin knew what that thing was. It was not the first time they encountered this thing, and it seemed that Martin had a chance to be the first; the bad news was that this first was the first human pilot to escape from their hands. Yes, so far, 6 pilots who had issued eyewitness reports had died and 0 were injured, and none of the other side was shot down.

"Alarm! Damn it! Red alert, there are damn Skrull fighters here! Repeat! There are Skrull fighters in this area, emergency evasion! Emergency... huh?" Just as the pilot was yelling frantically, he suddenly found another beam coming from another angle. If he hadn't stopped the evasive action in time and performed a barrel roll in the opposite direction, he would have been shot down by now. "Damn, there's more than one of them!"

"Oh? That sounds good!" A voice he had never heard before came from the headset. Martin was stunned for a moment, and then the next sentence made Martin stagnate. "Just jump out of the sky. I don't have time to cover you."

"Ah!?" Martin, who was doing a high-G maneuver, almost fell over in one breath, and let him parachute directly? What a joke, he was planning to have a good arm wrestling with the other party! Why... was he going to parachute?

Suddenly, a series of planes passed by Martin's Gust rapidly, and the strong airflow made Martin's Gust tremble.

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I said it yesterday, it’s going to be fried, wow, that’s awesome, frying three in a year, that’s great!

A new group was created and the group name and password were sent.

You guys can add it yourself. The third new Griffin seems to have only lived for a few months. Let's see how long he can live this time. It's great...

2-100 Hun Tian Bao

"Skywarp, Thundercracker! Get out of my way, they're mine!" Lightning roared in the Decepticons' own communication band, making the two F15s that were following him and obviously trying to snatch his prey very annoyed.

"Hehe... Megatron didn't say that you would be the boss of the Air Force." Thunderbolt's sneer came unexpectedly in the communication. Even though Starscream was beaten up by Megatron all day long, his combat effectiveness and ability were still online. No matter in the Cybertron Empire's foreign wars or civil wars, this seemingly cowardly guy led the Cybertron Empire's Air Force to achieve impressive results with losses so small that they could be ignored.

How is Starscream's fighting style known to other ground forces?

"With the wind, the waves are strong; against the wind, fear. Bomb if you can, retreat if you can't!"

You think there can be a good one?

The two sides were arguing, and a salvo of missiles was fired. The three fighters fired 8 close-range combat missiles in unison! Now it's your turn to run away!

The Skrulls reacted quickly. When the three planes suddenly started to sprint towards the two of them, they knew something was wrong. Their electronic systems, which were several generations ahead of humans, were unable to interfere with human missiles! There were only two explanations for this phenomenon. One was that this was the latest guided munitions, and the other was... this thing just looked like a missile.

No matter which explanation it is, the answer points to one direction. This is not the weapon that the damn human beings can have! And it is no secret that there is another group of aliens under this sky who have formed an alliance with humans and joined the war!

Those damned iron sheets! They were ruining their plans everywhere. If they hadn't joined the war, they would have had the opportunity to drive the humans who had only occupied a beachhead back to Crimea! Now it's too late! The humans have already launched a large-scale air attack.

Hundreds of aircraft were flying back and forth across eastern Ukraine.

If they still dare to send a large-scale military to launch a cluster attack at this time, then there is no doubt that various types of short-range surface-to-surface missiles and precision-guided munitions dropped by the Air Force will smash down madly and flatten their entire attack force. This is definitely not a joke, but a fact that has already happened!

The Skrulls' aircraft simply hid in the clouds, trying to repeat the same trick to lower their signal so that the other side would have no way of finding them.

But they were wrong, so wrong. Their hiding action only disturbed themselves! One of the pilots was flying towards the air defense positions of several parties, wanting to take this big guy to his position and then send them away in one wave! Even this group of tin men was unlikely to withstand the massive fire of large anti-aircraft missiles, probably...

It wasn't long before the Skrull pilot saw a terrifying scene with a look of horror on his face. Two F15s were flying on his left and right sides. There was no doubt that the other side had found him and surrounded him jokingly! He just pulled the joystick and wanted to use the maneuver to seize the other side's rear position like before, but he didn't expect that the two planes would directly turn into robots and shoot at him, directly blowing him up.

"Hahahaha..." Lightning's wild laughter came out in the communication channel. He played much more fancy than Thunderbolt and Skywarp! This guy rushed to the top of the opponent's head and turned into an M1A1SEP! The 70-ton steel war fortress drove into the Skrull's aircraft at a speed of 1500 kilometers per hour...