Chen Mo's keen perception detected a hint of danger ahead of time.
He saw a tank in the distance was turning its turret, trying to aim at him. Chen Mo saw this and instantly rushed toward the tank.
After a quick sprint, when he was still a dozen meters away from the tank, Chen Mo leaped high, drew a perfect arc in the air, and landed on the turret of the tank.
The gunner in the tank was still aiming, but he suddenly realized that the target had disappeared from his field of vision.
Landing steadily on the turret, Chen Mo casually cut off the barrel of the tank with his sword, raised the shield with his left hand, and smashed the hatch open with a heavy blow.
After a high-explosive grenade blew up the tank, Chen Mo found the next target, jumped onto an armored vehicle in a few steps, and easily killed it in the same way.
Dodging the bullets of the Hydra soldiers, Chen Mo quickly eliminated the most threatening heavy weapons, and the remaining hundreds of soldiers were no longer a threat.
There were not many soldiers in the base, a total of less than 500 people, and most of the mechanized forces were sent out to fight outside, so the defense of the base was actually not that strong.
The troops fighting with the allies outside had already been eliminated by Chen Mo one by one, and the Hydra forces in this area were now only left with this base.
After eliminating the biggest threat, Chen Mo issued a signal for all troops to attack, and the hundreds of elite soldiers who had been waiting outside immediately rushed in.
They wore the same black combat suit as Chen Mo, but inside it was a lighter version of bulletproof armor. Although the weight of a few dozen kilograms would affect their flexibility, after Chen Mo eliminated most of the heavy firepower, they didn't need to dodge too much. This bulletproof armor actually greatly increased their survivability.
The Hydra troops in the base had already been crippled by Chen Mo, and the addition of this new force accelerated their demise. At this point, it could be said that the outcome was already set. Chen Mo sheathed his sword back into the scabbard on his back, pulled out his pistol, and joined the battle once again.
With the addition of the special forces, the Hydra soldiers were busy dealing with the fierce attacks of hundreds of special forces members. They were already overwhelmed. The bullets fired at Chen Mo were not as dense as before. This time, Chen Mo did not raise his shield to block the bullets. Instead, he used his sharp senses and superhuman reaction speed to dodge the bullets while firing back. He took the opportunity to train his reaction speed and ability to dodge bullets.
As a result, the speed of killing the enemy was naturally much slower. Before Chen Mo could finish the third magazine, the battle was already over.
"Commander!"
The captain of the first team of the special forces stepped forward to report the result of the battle to Chen Mo.
"All enemies have been eliminated! We've taken over the entire base! "
The Hydra base was destroyed. This was the second Hydra base that Chen Mo had destroyed.
As the real boss behind the scenes of the Hydra, Chen Mo did not feel any discomfort about destroying his own base with his own hands.
Not only were these bases full of Hydra "traitors" loyal to Hitler, but in Chen Mo's original plan, these bases were also to be abandoned.
World War II would end in a few years. By then, these bases would be discovered sooner or later, so it was better to use them.
First, it could completely eliminate the internal rebels and take full control of the Hydra. Second, it could deceive the forces of other countries and completely hide. Third, it could increase his status and reputation in the allied countries, gain complete trust, and deepen his control over S.H.E.L.D.. Who would've thought that Chen Mo, who personally destroyed the Hydra, would be the real controller of the Hydra?
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Brooklyn, New York.
In the evening, the lights were just turned on. Every family's dining table was already filled with sumptuous food. Families gathered together and enjoyed dinner with laughter.
At this time, the atmosphere in the martial arts center was somewhat heavy.
A few minutes ago.
A series of hurried footsteps sounded outside the door. The door was suddenly pushed open and a vigorous figure rushed in anxiously. It was the boxer Wang Kun, who had just left not long ago. For some reason, he suddenly returned to the martial arts center.
Wang Kun didn't care about the people in the martial arts center who looked at him in surprise. He hurried up to the second floor and came back down after a while. Without saying a word, he walked directly to the door.
However, the bulge in his waist told everyone what he had been doing upstairs.
"What are you doing with a gun?" The old butler hurriedly asked.
Huang Quan and the others also hurriedly blocked in front of him.
"Wang Kun, what exactly happened? What are you trying to do? "
Looking at his aggressive manner, something must have happened.
Chen Mo had brought back a bunch of long and short guns after "Mad Dog" Tonny came knocking on his door. He also asked everyone in the martial arts center, including the old butler, Albert, to practice their marksmanship.
After all, although the boxers were powerful, they couldn't deal with guns empty-handed. With their skills, superior agility, and reaction, the lethality of guns was very high.
As for Old Albert, Chen Mo felt that it was always good to have more self-defense skills. He hoped that everyone around him could at least have the ability to protect themselves.
Old Albert didn't oppose this. On the contrary, he practiced more seriously than the other four because he felt that if he practiced his marksmanship well, he could help Chen Mo when he needed it.
On the other hand, although Huang Quan and the others practiced well under Chen Mo's request, they still valued their own martial arts more. They usually didn't bring their guns with them and left them in the room on the second floor. They only took them out when they practiced.
"They're gone!" Wang Kun's voice trembled as he clenched his fists tightly.
"I just got home. My wife and child are gone!"
Wang Kun looked at the old butler with an agitated expression.
"There was only a note left in the house. It asked me to go to the dock alone tonight to get them!"
Old Albert nodded with a serious expression. "Young Master has been gone for more than half a year. It seems that someone is targeting us again."
Among the four boxers, the other three either didn't have a family or their family members had died in the war. Only Wang Kun's wife and son were still with him.
After coming to the martial arts center, Wang Kun rented a house nearby and the family of three lived a comfortable life.
Every night, his wife would prepare dinner early and wait for him to return. However, when he rushed home today, he found the house in a mess. His wife and child were gone.
There was only a note left on the table, asking him to go to Dock 6 alone tonight to get them back. Otherwise, he could only wait to collect his wife and child's corpse.
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